220 You help me fly (21)

In fact, his large number is also in Suna's friend list, and he was added the last time he went to the KL Building to double queue.

It's just that the two of them are not "familiar" yet, so they haven't talked to each other yet.

[Koi: Who is your favorite in the KL team? 】

Suna told the truth, using a qualified fan tone:

[I have no one, save me first: Of course it’s Jingshen, he’s really awesome! 】

The young man stared at the screen quietly. The tear marks on his face made him look cold when he was expressionless. At this time, the emotion in his eyes became happy.

[Koi: Have you met him? 】

[I don’t have a partner, save me first: Hmm, I didn’t expect him to be even more handsome in person than in the photo! 】

Jing Lin was stunned for a moment, his gaze shifted slightly under his jet-black broken hair, and his long fingers bent against his soft lips.

[Koi: Then do you still want to meet him? 】

[I have no one. Save me first: I don’t want to. 】

Jing Lin: "???"

[Koi: Why? Isn't he your favorite e-sports player? 】

[I don’t have a partner. Save me first: But he has a very cold personality. I will be very nervous if we meet him. 】

[I don’t have a partner, save me first: And he doesn’t seem to like getting along with fans very much. He will probably be disliked if he sees him too much. 】

[Koi: No. 】

Suna almost laughed out loud and replied:

[I have no one, save me first: Who knows, you don’t know him. 】

Jing Lin pursed his bright red lips, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes not knowing what to say.

How do young fans get close?

Why don't we find a chance to meet by chance tomorrow?

After waiting for a long time for his reply, Suna asked tentatively:

[I have no one, save me first: Want to play two games? 】

[Koi: OK. 】

It seems that it has always been there.

Are you still struggling with your identity vest?

Suna and her support were killing everyone on the map. The two of them cooperated very well and never lost.

People in the live broadcast room saw her taking a girl with her, and they all shouted that they would take her with them anytime.

Suna: "I will only take this girl with me from now on."

Jing Lin: "..."

After the game the next day, Suna put on a mask and went to a nearby supermarket to buy some snacks for the way back.

Pushing the trolley to the shopping shelf where strawberry juice drinks were placed, Suna took a look, stood up on tiptoes and reached out to get it.

As a result, as soon as my hand finally touched the bottle of strawberry juice drink, a white hand with long and beautiful fingers held it.

Suna felt that the other person was standing behind her. There were many ways to take drinks, but this person slowly seemed to be hugging her, and he happened to take the same bottle.

Suna immediately leaned forward warily, his body almost touching the shelf. Unexpectedly, she turned around and was caught off guard and froze on the spot.

Jing Lin was behind her, his deep and cold eyes expressionless. He is taller, and his posture when holding the drink remains unchanged. His long eyelashes are half-down, casting a beautiful dark silhouette. He looked down at her slightly.

The white light in the supermarket was blocked behind him, and one or two strands of it dimmed the ends of his hair. Suna raised his head and blinked, looking into those eyes, a little surprised.

The other party was wearing a mask, with a cold and handsome mole under his left eye, and his beautiful and deep eyes were very close at hand.

"Jing...shen?" Suna really didn't expect such a coincidence, and then he slowly smelled the vague and non-existent cold fragrance emanating from the other person's body.

A few girls came out from the corner, and at a glance they saw the slender and delicate boy banging his girlfriend against the wall. He quickly took his companion and turned back.

He took a few breaths to ease his tempting heartbeat.

Suna knew at a glance what others had misunderstood. The thick eyelashes in front of his eyes were blinking. The young man lowered his eyelashes and breathed lightly and evenly.