The eSports King’s Crush

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"Looks like we lost the game."

Mrs. Feng walked over with a smile and glanced at her eldest son's profile, which was obviously much darker.

I know very well that it's definitely not because of the game.

That said, I'm just adjusting the atmosphere.

Feng Nai would not show any impatience in front of his elders, so he raised his eyes and smiled at Mother Mo.

This smile made Mo Muxiao feel distressed.

Such a handsome face, pale lips still forced to color.

She slapped her son on the back of the head and lowered his voice: "Did you do something wrong?"

He did make a fool of himself, but it was too damn biased.

And that guy K, he was just pretending.

Feng Nai did mean it.

But it is also true that I am upset.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to suppress such emotions.

Because Mo Bei had already said he was leaving.

Feng Nai listened to the voice in his ear and didn't say much. He just picked up his coat and said, "Auntie, I'll see you off."

"No, no, we're very close.

Mother Mo smiled and said, "You can walk there." "

Having already said this, Feng Nai couldn't make any more moves.

After all, you have to be polite in front of your elders.

And what made him feel somewhat uncomfortable was her attitude towards him.

Polite and aggravated.

We've been together for so long.

Do you think that after changing into women's clothing, you can pretend that you don't know me?

Feng Nai didn't want to expose this side of himself in front of her.

Waiting to return to base.

Thinking like this didn't make him happy.

On the other hand, Mo Bei, before leaving, untied the school uniform around his waist and wanted to hand it to him.

Feng Nai stood there without answering, and his voice fell in her ear: "After washing, ask me to come out and pick it up again."

Mo Bei paused for a moment, did not follow his routine, and said in a calm tone: "Let my brother get it when the time comes."

After Feng Nai heard these words, the warmth in his eyes was completely drained away.

After Mo Bei and the others left.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Nai's profile in the car.

He hasn't smiled since just now.

It was really rare that her eldest son, who was always liked by others, would show such an expression.

Feng Nai couldn't see his face.

If you could see it, you wouldn't believe it, it was him.

His eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his fingers were constantly looking back and forth at the information page.

I want to send it to that person to ask for clarification.

But because I don’t have the qualification yet.

And become emotionally unstable.

He was a little upset and restless.

He felt anxious when he saw the photo of someone he secretly took today.

Slightly less.

Feng Nai did not forget her actions in the elevator.

She subconsciously protected him.

It can't be fake.

And add blood to him in the game.

Think of this.

Feng Nai clicked on a line of text and sent it to the account that he had only contacted once: "School uniform, wash it and give it to me personally, or throw it away. There will be a sports meeting tomorrow. At worst, I will go to school and be punished to stand on the podium." .”

After Mo Bei saw this sentence, his slender fingers paused. He looked at the expression behind it and couldn't help but poke it.

Soon, another message came from there.

"I know I saw it, it shows as read."

After Mo Bei paused for a moment, he pressed: "I can't give it tomorrow."

Tomorrow her school also has a project, a 5,000-meter long-distance run.

"Then give me a day." Feng Nai's fingertips fell: "The clothes are not the point anyway."

So what's the point?

Mo Bei's doubts just flashed across his mind.

There is an extra line of text in the chat box.

"See you later."

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