Jian Rong nodded without thinking: "I've seen it, I was also on the scene during the Global Finals last year."

Lu Baiyuan paused for a moment and laughed: "I don't have that bad memory. I mean before the finals..."

After sending a message to Brother Ding, Lu Baiyuan turned his head to look at his hair: "Have we seen you before you dyed your hair?"

Jian Rong opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

Because he didn't know which side he had "seen". He could guarantee that Lu Baiyuan must have not seen clearly what he looked like at that time.

Finally, Jian Rong said: "I've seen you."

Lu Baiyuan nodded: "When I played LSPL?"

"Yes." Jian Rong thought for a moment and said, "I was at the scene at that time."

So there is that peripheral hat.

That makes sense. Although that game was the finals, LSPL was in the secondary league. E-sports was not popular at that time, and the venue was very small, so you could see the audience at a glance.

But Lu Baiyuan doesn't remember that he was watching the audience.

He frowned lightly, then let go: "Why are you wearing only a mask?"

"The hat got wet accidentally and didn't blow dry in a hurry, and the scarf was backed."

Jian Rong's scarf last year has been contributed to the Little Orange Cat, but she hasn't bought it this winter because she didn't go out much.

The driver's seat window was knocked, and the two looked over at the same time, and the two policemen stood outside the window.

Lu Baiyuan pulled down the car window and the police detective said, "Did you call the police?"

Jian Rong: "Yes."

Jian Rong put on the mask and was about to get off the car, but her arm was gently grabbed by the person next to her.

Lu Baiyuan threw the scarf that he had just untied.

Lu Baiyuan's body temperature was still on the scarf. Jian Rong grabbed the scarf and was stunned for two seconds: "No, I'm not cold."

Lu Baiyuan didn't respond. He opened the car door and got out of the car, pulled the collar of the turtleneck sweater up, and said to the police outside the car: "Thank you for your hard work. The door lock of our base was pried, and it should be because someone had entered. We didn't enter the house, so it's not clear if there was any loss..."

The car door was closed, and Lu Baiyuan's voice was isolated outside the car.

Lu Baiyuan turned his back to him, and his coat wrapped his upper body thickly, and the man's wide shoulders and long legs became more obvious. Lu Baiyuan lowered his head gently when he spoke to the police. He didn't know what he said, but the police detective looked at Jian Rong in the passenger seat.

Jian Rong immediately came back to her senses and hurriedly put on a scarf and got out of the car.

The police here have already made a general understanding of the situation and made records. He said, "Let's go and go into the house and take a look."

I wonder if there was anyone in the room, but the police prepared before opening the door. When the door was pushed open, Lu Baiyuan pressed the light in the living room.

The drawer under the TV was opened, and things were scattered all over the floor, obviously being turned over by someone. The first floor was turned like this, and the situation upstairs can be imagined.

Twenty minutes later, the group roughly confirmed the loss.

Desktop computers, TVs and other large appliances were all there, and all the cash was paid off. Ding Ge and Xiaobai's laptops, Yuan Qian's game consoles and Pine's shoes were lost, and Lu Baiyuan also lost a watch.

"How much is your watch worth?" the policeman opened the notebook and asked.

Lu Baiyuan thought for two seconds: "About 200,000."

Police: "..."

Jian Rong: "..."

Jian Rong looked full of regret: "The 200,000-yuan watch is placed at the base... Why don't you tell me?!"

Lu Baiyuan: "I just remembered that I had this watch."

Jian Rong: "..."

Two hundred thousand is gone.

He should have a shameless attitude to go to the former owner group to ask others to deliver food to Xiaoju. Someone should be willing to help him if he pays some money. He will wait until the other people return to the base on the third day before he goes back to the base...

How did he go out with such a big base?!

"Okay." The policeman was silent for a few seconds and comforted: "We will try our best to investigate. There are surveillance nearby, so it should be easy to catch people. Even if you dare to break into such a community, the thief is really willing to go out... Fortunately, your team members are not at home, otherwise something might happen."

Lu Baiyuan walked side by side with the police, "Yes" and said, "Yes."

After the inspection, the police officer told me before leaving: "You can either change this door lock, or you can go out tonight. You have a lot of valuable things here, and I'm afraid the thief will sneak back in the middle of the night and steal something else, which is not safe."

"He dares." Jian Rong mottled her teeth: "Let me see him, I..."

"I understand." Lu Baiyuan said to the police: "Don't worry, we won't stay here tonight."

After the police left, Jian Rong looked around, hoping to find a handy weapon to squat a thief at the base.

In order to make sure that the remaining property was not damaged, the TV in the living room was on. After the host of the Spring Festival Gala read a script with emotion, he began to count down the New Year.

When the host shouted "1", Jian Rong realized what to do and say at this time. He suddenly withdrew his gaze from the kitchen knife and looked at Lu Baiyuan beside him: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Lu Baiyuan said at the same time.

Both of them were stunned, and then Lu Baiyuan smiled.

Jian Rong looked at his smile and thought that she should call the police first and then call Brother Ding. With the police here, Brother Ding will not let others go this time. Lu Baiyuan should be having New Year's Eve with his family at this time.

"Let's go." Lu Baiyuan interrupted his thoughts: "Go upstairs to get clothes and go back."

Jian Rong came back to her senses: "Where to go?"

"My home."

On the car.

Jian Rong sat in the passenger seat with her backpack in her arms, saying, "Don't bother me and go home." After a long time of reciprocity, she didn't say it.

As soon as they drove a while, the phones of the two of them rang at the same time, which was the voice of the WeChat discussion group. Lu Baiyuan guessed that he knew which discussion group it was. He hung up the voice and said, "You answer."

When Jianrong connected and opened the hands-free website, several people inside had been chatting for a while.

"I'm going to change the game console at first." Yuan Qian didn't care much: "Just steal it."

Xiaobai: "Wuwuwu I didn't bring my laptop home this year. I have so many things stored in my computer. What if I can't find it back?"

The firecrackers on Pine were shaking, and he asked lightly: "Phoenix?"

Xiaobai was shocked: "Pbao, you are so dirty. OK, there are a few movies, and I plan to give them to Jian Rong as a gift for her 18th birthday."

Jian Rong immediately interrupted: "Get out, I don't want it."

"Hey, are you in?" Xiaobai didn't know what he was eating and spoke vaguely: "Don't dislike it, that's all excellent resources. I'll give you a chance to take back the previous sentence."

Xiaobai said this a few words, and everyone's depression was a little relieved.

"Okay." Brother Ding interrupted them and murmured: "Why haven't Xiaolu entered the voice yet?"

Lu Baiyuan put his one hand on the steering wheel: "I'm here."

Brother Ding was stunned: "Are you still at the base?"

"Go back in the car right away." Lu Baiyuan explained: "Jian Rong stays there tonight."

"Okay, I'm still looking for a hotel for him, it's okay to go back with you." Brother Ding said again: "Jian Rong, aren't you scared, are you?"

Jian Rong was looking at the snow that had just fallen outside the window: "No."

Brother Ding breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. When you get home, you say in the group, I'm so relieved."

Xiaobai and the others chatted in the group for a while, and when they hung up, their phones showed the call time for forty minutes.

Jian Rong turned off her phone: "Have you arrived yet?"

Lu Baiyuan glanced at the navigation: "It will take a while."

Jian Rong was shocked: "You... have been driving here for so long?"

Lu Baiyuan said "Hmm": "It's too long since I opened it, so I'm going to have my hands. I'll sleep for a while. When I'm asking you, will I adjust the seat?"

Jian Rong sat upright and shook her head: "No, I'm not sleepy."

That being said, when Lu Baiyuan drove the car into the gas station, Jian Rong was already asleep with her head on her head.

The gas station lights fell in from the car window, pulling shadows on Jian Rong's eyelashes. Lu Baiyuan stared at the mole on the tip of his nose for two seconds, and did not retract his gaze until the gas station staff came over.

Lu Baiyuan pulled down the car window and gave the visitor a "shhh" gesture, and said softly: "Fill it up, thank you."

While waiting for the fuel, Jian Rong frowned and moved her head, as if she was sleeping uncomfortable.

Hearing the movement, Lu Baiyuan turned his head and looked at him again, quickly retracting his gaze.

A few seconds later, Lu Baiyuan took a light action and unbuttoned his seat belt and pushed the door and got out of the car.

He opened the passenger's door, reached under the chair and fumbled the button, pressed Jian Rong's head with his other hand, and slowly leveled the seat.

Jian Rong's hair is very soft, and it is said that dyeing the hair damages the roots. He has patched the color so many times but it still has no effect. When Lu Baiyuan let go of him, he still had a soft touch on his palms.

Two minutes later, Lu Baiyuan returned to the driver's seat and drove away from the gas station.

Lu Baiyuan said he was a man, but the car drove very steadily.

Street lights scattered into the car, and half a minute later, Jian Rong secretly opened her eyes.

Lu Baiyuan's jawline is angular and smooth and sharp. When swallowing, the Adam's apple, a symbol of male, will roll very lightly.

Thirteen-year-old Jian Rong thinks Lu Baiyuan is the most handsome man in the world, and seventeen-year-old Jian Rong is the same.

Jian Rong had seen him like this a long time ago... Maybe the angle should be lower.

At that time, Jian Rong's job search was just rejected by the Internet cafe owner.

Jian Rong said I know you are recruiting child laborers here. The network manager of No. 2 is only sixteen years old this year. I know that, and he is not as good as me in the game!

The thirteen-year-old child had a very loud voice, and the guests sitting nearby were laughing.

The Internet cafe owner glared and said that at the age of sixteen, you are a child laborer, but at the age of three, you are a baby laborer, get out quickly and don’t affect my business.

Then Jian Rong was kicked out. He had already left several stores at that time and was really tired, so he patted his pants and sat on the floor at the entrance of the Internet cafe to rub the air conditioner. The boss said to drive him away several times and refused to leave.

Until his head was patted, Jian Rong covered her head and turned her head: "Say it, go right now-"

Seeing the strange blue jeans, Jian Rong was stunned for a moment and looked up - but this man was too tall, and he had to look up very hard before he could see it.

The strange boy looked at him with his eyelids down, his eyes faintly.

This kind of gaze is not very friendly to the thirteen-year-old child.

But the boy looked so handsome. Jian Rong stared at him for a while before she could stare at the Internet cafe owner and asked fiercely what she was doing.

The boy didn't say anything, but took out an entrance ticket from his pocket and handed it to him with the coffee he just bought.

Although Jian Rong was young, she also understood what this meant. He was hesitating whether to accept it, but the boy suddenly withdrew his hand and turned back to the Internet cafe.

Xiao Jianrong:?!

He felt that he had been fooled, and Xiao Jianrong was so angry that he could not beat that person. So he blew his anger on his hair that had just been photographed.

Until the boy comes out again.

This time the other party had an extra bottle of milk on his hand. Seeing Jian Rong rubbing her hair, the boy frowned in confusion, but without asking much questions, he handed over the ticket and the milk again.

"If you want to see it, come." The boy's voice was a little heavy: "If you don't want to see it, just take it in and sell it for some money."

A few seconds later, he said again: "But you can only sell it at the fare."

Jian Rong took the thing he handed over in a daze, but didn't respond for a while and forgot to say thank you.

The ticket reads "League of Legends LSPL Finals Ticket", which was the afternoon of that day.

He had been playing League of Legends for two years at that time. Although he didn't know what "LSPL" was, he could tell that it was a game.

The boy's cell phone rang, he glanced at the call and answered, "I'll be back soon."

Until Xiao Jianrong came back to her senses, the boy had crossed the road and only a vague back was left.

Later, he took the ticket into the Internet cafe and negotiated with someone the price, which was twice as expensive as the original price.

The other party called him a little scalper while paying for money. When the other party handed over the money, Xiao Jianrong suddenly remembered the boy's eyes when he handed over the ticket.

Jian Rong regretted it and ran away with the ticket.

Then he walked to the competition venue, and the staff hesitated for a long time before he could enter the venue because he was young.

After waiting for ten minutes, he saw the boy walking onto the competition venue with his keyboard in his arms.

Wearing the black sweatshirt and jeans he had just seen in the morning, he stood among the crowd with his lips tense and stood out.

There is only one commentator, and I will introduce you to you with an accent - this is a jungler of the TTC team, Road.

...

When the car stopped, Jian Rong suddenly came back to her senses and immediately closed her eyes.

"Here." Park the car and Lu Baiyuan turned off the engine.

Seeing that the people around him were not moving, Lu Baiyuan stared at his trembling eyelashes for a few seconds, smiling and disguising his eyes.
Chapter completed!