The eSports King’s Crush

Mo Bei looked at him, his eyebrows twisted, and he was faintly worried.

It must be stomachache.

She knew his body very well.

Hate it when the temperature gets colder.

So I like to sleep with a pillow.

Eating something unclean.

Others may be fine.

He always had a fever.

If you don't eat on time.

The stomach will also react accordingly.

She had seen him skipping meals.

Most of the time I forget.

There is no pressure before a game.

He needs to make tactical adjustments and get familiar with new heroes.

Every season, the hero characters in the game will have strengths and weaknesses.

Some will be weakened and some will be strengthened.

You have to be in top shape at all times.

Only in this way can we ensure that we are on guard during the competition.

He is the captain of Black Flame.

Probably because of this responsibility.

It is destined to spend more time than other team members.

So when I see him during the day, he is always sleeping...

Feng Nai met her gaze and smiled lowly: "It's your brother's fault. I've been waiting for him for more than an hour, but he still hasn't replied to my message. I thought he had been at school and didn't expect to come here."

After Mo Bei heard this, all the guilt he felt after seeing the message came back.

Basically they stopped looking at each other at all.

Mo Bei's hand dropped to one side.

Thought the distance was far enough.

But when he tilted his body, he touched hers.

He seemed not to have expected it, and glanced sideways: "I'm sorry."

"No." Mo Bei raised his eyes and looked at where the floor was parked.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s almost Halloween.

Are there any organized activities?

When stopping on the fourth floor.

Many people came up at once.

Feng Nai moved his long legs slightly and leaned in her direction.

Mo Bei took many transportation rides with him.

I know that he really can't smell the smell of more people.

Especially when he had a stomachache.

Mo Bei's face was pale and he half-covered his figure on one side of his face.

In this way, the hem of her skirt was bound to touch his legs.

Mo Bei wouldn't notice this.

But Feng Nai is different.

When that kind of touch that seems to be nothing comes again.

It was like a flock of butterflies flying into his mind.

The gentle flutter of wings made him want to press the person into his arms.

Reason is very clear.

Now is not the time.

Act like you don’t know anything.

I won't let her escape.

Mo Bei also noticed Feng Nai's eyes.

Follow his gaze downwards.

Only then did he realize that she was indeed too close to him.

You'll bump into it if you're not careful.

Mo Beizheng wanted to adjust his stance.

The people over there were trying hard to squeeze in.

Unexpectedly, Mo Bei pressed his knees against his long legs.

Her face almost hit his shoulder.

Fortunately, Mo Bei's reaction speed was faster than ordinary people.

The moment her knees touched him, she released a free hand and pressed it behind him to stabilize her body.

Otherwise, it will definitely hit someone.

Feng Nai looked at the long black hair falling on his hand and regretted for the first time why there weren't more people in the elevator.

The place where she pressed her knees was very soft.

No wonder, he had felt before that the little brother Linkengkeng was not as tough as other boys.

It turns out that even my knees are so weak.

At that time, how could she defeat ten people in their school by herself?

Feng Nai lowered his head slightly, so that his head could even touch hers.

Mo Bei wanted to retreat.

There is no place behind him.

Just when I was about to speak, I reminded him.

I heard him say angrily again: "It's uncomfortable."