The amazing laughter of Xiaobai and Yuan Qian came from the TTC lounge.

Xiaobai smiled so hard that he almost carried it over. He held the sofa and directed the Pine sitting by the door: "P Bao, lock the door quickly."

Pine said: "What are you doing?"

Xiaobai reached out to wipe the tears of laughter: "I was afraid that tofufu was unable to think about it for a while, so I rushed into our lounge and made some irreversible actions."

Brother Ding stood up and stared at the live TV broadcast on the wall, thinking that he must have been living too comfortable over the years.

That's why the genius sent such a person to torture him.

He turned to ask the deputy manager of the team around him: "Do you still remember the contract we signed with Soft, and what is the penalty for liquidated contract written on it?"

The deputy manager said: "I don't remember, what's wrong?"

Brother Ding: "Let's terminate the contract with him. I will pay it to buy myself a happy second half of my life."

“…”

That being said, you still have to take care of the things your own team members have done.

After a few seconds, Brother Ding gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to the Alliance later. Although he didn't say a few human words, there were no dirty words at all, so it shouldn't be too serious. There is also Weibo...where are you going?"

Lu Baiyuan opened the door to the lounge: "Toilet."

All the staff are busy at this time, and the toilet is empty.

As soon as Lu Baiyuan turned on the faucet, he heard a sound coming from behind him—

"The head is very skilled."

Lu Baiyuan didn't turn his head back, and lowered his eyes and washed his hands: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"We didn't have a game today. We originally planned to leave... As a result, you got a robbery when you came up. Our mid laner asked to leave after watching it on site, and then stayed until now." XIU paused and smiled and said, "By the way, I just heard that you recruited Soft? When did you take care of the team recruitment?"

Lu Baiyuan didn't know how many times he repeated: "I don't care, I just recommend it. I have the final say on who the team recruits."

That being said, but Lu Baiyuan has been in TTC for so many years and has led the team to achieve countless good results. He will pay attention to it in a casual word.

"But your new mid laner is really good, and your operation and awareness are OK. But your personality is too swagger, it's okay to take out a robbery in the game, but you dare to make trouble after the game interview." XIU walked to him, turned on another faucet and washed his hands quickly, then took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Come on one?"

"A cigarette, Brother Ding punished me with 10,000." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and quickly moved his eyes away: "You can pay me the money, I will smoke two with you."

"Then forget it..." XIU pointed it out for himself, suddenly thought of something, and smiled: "When I first came over, I saw Brother Ding training you at the mid laner, and asked me to tell me that he should train you. If you hadn't given Soft a wave of three kills, the MVP might be who it was."

Speaking of this, XIU said, "Why didn't you see me before, you gave me a head for the ranking? Forget it if you don't, you still have to compete with me? Treat it differently?"

Lu Baiyuan said "Yes" and said casually: "When will you dye your hair and blue hair? I will give you your head in the future."

XIU: "...You still have this habit, so I'll say it earlier."

Lu Baiyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he wiped his hands and threw the paper: "Let's go, you can suck it slowly."

As soon as Lu Baiyuan walked out of the toilet, he saw the MVP who was in the game standing by the wall and lowered his head to play with his cell phone. When he heard the movement, the other party raised his head and looked at each other for a few seconds.

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Ding punished you to come to the toilet door and stand?"

"...No." Jian Rong came back to her senses, put her phone away and threw it into her pocket: "The car is waiting at the back door. I didn't answer the phone call. Brother Ding asked me to come to the bathroom to find you."

Lu Baiyuan is used to mute his phone during the game, and it is normal that he cannot hear the phone.

He nodded: "Then why don't you go in and look for me?"

Jian Rong originally wanted to go in.

But as soon as he saw the toilet door, he instantly remembered the night he drank it as a dead pig...

"I'm afraid," Jian Rong casually made an excuse: "I'll bother you to go to the bathroom."

Lu Baiyuan: "."

Jian Rong: "..."

When he returned to the base, Jian Rong covered her entire head with a team uniform jacket and lay peacefully.

Xiaobai turned his head and was startled: "What are you doing?"

Jian Rong said angrily: "Sleep."

Xiaobai: "Your sleeping appearance is too unlucky, right?"

Jian Rong: "Oh, then next time I will put the word "Fu" on my forehead before going to sleep?"

“…”

"Leave some gaps." Lu Baiyuan looked at the back seat through the car window: "There is heating in the car, it's stuffy."

Xiaobai was about to advise his brother not to care about the rebellious boy, but the next second, the coat next to him moved.

Jian Rong obediently pulled down her coat, revealing half of her face.

Back at the base, the supper that Lu Baiyuan ordered had arrived. Five people gathered around the coffee table in the living room on the first floor, watching the second game today while eating.

Brother Ding came back from outside on the phone. Jian Rong looked at the situation and thought he was going to be scolded again.

"You all know your height and weight, right?" Brother Ding asked, covering his cell phone.

Yuan Qian asked with a mouth full of greasy mouth: "I know, what's wrong?"

"You need data for peripherals, but I don't know the specific details. After you finish eating, you will submit a copy of your height and weight. The data must be true and detailed." Ding Ge looked at Jian Rong: "You must submit it too. You will have your copy in the peripherals after this time."

Jian Rong hesitated for a few seconds before he said "Oh".

"I refuse!" Xiaobai raised his hand to protest: "A man's weight is a secret! And I haven't measured my height for a long time."

Brother Ding nodded: "Then I will let them fill in it casually. Then write an extra ten or eight pounds and don't worry about it."

"..." Xiaobai admitted defeat: "But I really don't remember."

Brother Ding said: "There is a scale on the third floor, if you have a height..."

"I have a tape measure in my room." Lu Baiyuan interrupted quietly.

"Okay, if you need to take a height, go and borrow a tape measure." Brother Ding looked at his watch: "Send the data to me on WeChat before going to bed."

After eating and drinking, Jian Rong went back to her room to take a shower. When she was blowing her hair, she deliberately blew her hair high to facilitate her height.

He had drunk so many glasses of milk, so he should have grown taller.

At ten o'clock, Jian Rong went to knock on Lu Baiyuan's door.

After knocking twice, no one responded. He thought the other party was sleeping, Jian Rong turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

Click.

A heat came from the room, and Lu Baiyuan wiped his hair with a bath towel. Seeing his slow movements, he called him funny: "Jian Rong."

Jian Rong paused and turned her head: "...I want to borrow a tape measure."

Lu Baiyuan opened the door: "Come in."

Jian Rong originally wanted to say that he could just wait at the door, but Lu Baiyuan had already entered the room with the door open. Jian Rong hesitated for two seconds and followed him in.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance of shower gel. Jianrong couldn't tell the smell, but she just felt it smelled very nice.

Lu Baiyuan had obviously just finished taking a shower. His hair was wet and his collar was a little messy. He was wearing knee-length shorts and was bent over and rumbling through the cabinet.

Jian Rong stared at his back for a while before pursing her lips and looking away.

Lu Baiyuan's room was not neat or messy. A poster for League of Legends was posted on the wall, a basketball was placed in the corner, and the team uniform and jacket were thrown on the chair casually, and the headphones were hanging scattered on the edge of the pen holder on the desk.

It was not until Lu Baiyuan turned around with the tape measure that Jian Rong quickly withdrew her gaze.

He reached out and was about to answer.

"Get back a little bit." Lu Baiyuan said.

Jian Rong was stunned and subconsciously took two steps back.

Lu Baiyuan walked towards him with great strides. Seeing that he was about to hit him, Jian Rong retreated back and hit the wall with both lightness and weight.

Lu Baiyuan threw the bath towel that was wiping his hair into the laundry basket: "Stand up."

Jian Rong immediately understood, and he said, "I can do it myself-"

"It's hard to do if you are alone." Lu Baiyuan squatted down and pressed one end of the tape measure to the ground: "Have your feet together, otherwise you will be shorter."

Jian Rong immediately closed his legs together and stood up straight against the wall.

The boy's calves were slender and white. Lu Baiyuan glanced at him and pulled the tape measure while getting up.

Jian Rong looked down and could see Lu Baiyuan's wet chin and end of his hair, and his collar was also dyed deep, pressing against the man's collarbone.

"You..." Lu Baiyuan stood up straight, raised his other hand to press Jian Rong's hair: "How do you blow your hair?"

Jian Rong smelled the fragrance of Lu Baiyuan and said, "Drink it casually."

His head was pressed by Lu Baiyuan's palm. Jian Rong swallowed it repeatedly several times and said, "Or otherwise I myself..."

The palms were a little stronger: "Don't move."

A few seconds later, Lu Baiyuan read out a string of numbers: "174."

“………………174.1.” Jian Rongmu corrected with a face: “My October physical examination was 174.1.”
To be continued...