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In autumn, it is cool and cool. When the withered and yellow leaves cover the streets, the whole season has also entered the second half of the season. The most anticipated is the upcoming global finals.

This year's competition is in Europe. The TKOW team has been busy training for more than two months, and finally set off.

The night before the departure, the assistant came to the training room and asked the six of them to go back to rest early. They had to catch a flight tomorrow. By the way, he mentioned to Yu Qinghuan: "The starting lineup will be released on the Internet platform at night, you should read less information on the platform."

Yu Qinghuan looked confused, but still agreed.

Gu Zhizhi, who was on the side, explained: "Our last mid-laner substitute, in the MSI game, because we didn't get along well enough with us, we were directly scolded by the trolls to autistic, and later retired from the team. This time, the starting lineup for the S game is a new substitute. , I can guess what the Internet will say."

Jiang Haohan patted Gu Zhizhi twice and asked with a smile, "What did you say? You learn."

Gu Zhizhi said: "It must be said, how dare you use a rookie with no competition experience to ridicule us that MSI has not learned enough lessons by using an inexperienced rookie as a substitute."

"Gu Ge is a prophet, I admire him." Jiang Haohan clasped his fists.

"It's alright, alright, don't talk nonsense here, go to bed quickly, and you will have to go to Europe to have jet lag." The assistant exhorted him.

Yu Qinghuan packed up his peripherals, stood up, said good night to everyone, and walked out of the training room to the first floor.

Gu Zhi asked the assistant, "Why does he still live on the first floor?"

The assistant said, "It's being renovated, and Xiaoyu should be able to move to the third floor after the S game this time."

Ren Jian supported his face with one hand, frowning at the back of Yu Qinghuan's departure.

These days, Yu Qinghuan is always avoiding him intentionally or not.

Is it because what he said recently made him angry? Or maybe his own thoughts were detected, which made Yu Qinghuan feel confused and uneasy?

Ren Zhi thought of those days in high school for no reason.

Ignored, neglected, alienated.

The bad memories made Ren Jian feel a tumult in his stomach, his face was pale, he stood up and wanted to go back to the room to rest, and suddenly heard footsteps coming from his side.

Ren Zhan looked up and froze in place.

Yu Qinghuan came back from a trot, gasping for breath. He seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and without waiting for any questions, he said directly, "Can we chat alone?"

A long whistle echoed through the training room.

Everyone: "…"

Jiang Haohan, who was stared at by everyone, had a fearless face: "Why, I'm going to Europe tomorrow, can't I just be happy?"

Ren Jian turned around and looked at Yu Qinghuan: "Okay, where do you want to chat?"

"Room!" Jiang Haohan shouted.

Everyone: "…"

How could he be so skinless?

"Just the training room, after everyone has left." Yu Qinghuan said.

Gu Zhizhi, who was just about to stand up, suddenly sat back in his seat: "Oh, the S match is about to be played. I'm suddenly a little nervous. I just discussed with Chen Mo to practice more, Chen Mo, right?"

Chen Mo ruthlessly exposed: "No."

Gu Zhizhi: "…"

"But I do plan to play more Ranks in the training room." Chen Mo said lightly.

"Then let's go to the next conference room?" Yu Qinghuan asked

The captain said silently: "The meeting room and so on will be used by the coach for a meeting with the second team."

Ren Jian stood up and looked at Yu Qinghuan: "Forget it, let's go, go to my room."

Go to any room?

Yu Qinghuan was dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Renjian's room.

"Come in, why are you dazed at the door?" Ren Jian laughed in the room.

Yu Qinghuan swallowed dryly, walked into the room with his hands and feet, and sat down on the sofa chair beside the bed.

The pillowcases and quilts on any bed were gray and white, not folded, and were spread on the bed casually, with a black and white lamp on the head of the bed.

Although the color scheme is cold, the quilt is very thick, which unexpectedly makes people feel very warm.

"Drink?" The voice exploded in Yu Qinghuan's ear, so frightened that Yu Qinghuan quickly retracted his gaze.

Ren Zhan stood in front of him with an ice Coke in his hand.

Ren Jian's eyes followed the direction Yu Qinghuan had just looked at, and smiled: "I'm sorry, the bed is a little messy."

"No, it's pretty neat." Yu Qinghuan waved his hand and took the ice cola.

Ren Jian sat down in front of Yu Qinghuan and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"