After dinner, Su Ning went to the room to pack his things.
Although Zhao Wanru looked unhappy, she didn't say much.
Presumably, it was also Su Sibo's fallacious theory of "if you take the bottom one, you can come back to study with peace of mind", which convinced Zhao Wanru.
Zhao Xinyu came over instead, sat on the chair and looked at Su Ningyuan's figure, hesitating to speak.
When she had a good relationship with Suningyuan before, she tried to help Suningyuan contact a professional team, but they all ended in failure.
She doesn't play games, but she also knows that she was banned by a professional team, so she must not be very skilled in the game.
Unexpectedly, this time Su Ningyuan was going to participate in the selection of professional teams again.
Zhao Xinyu pulled her lips lightly.
The arc of the corner of the lips reveals a bit of sarcasm.
In order to build a good relationship with Su Ningyuan, Li Yun really did everything he could.
Actually imitated her everywhere.
He must have known that he had helped Su Ningyuan contact a professional team, and even this had to follow suit.
I don't know what pheasant professional team I found for Suningyuan.
"Ningyuan." The atmosphere was stalemate for a long time, and after several minutes, Zhao Xinyu opened her mouth softly, "You don't have to worry too much about going to the e-sports competition this time. I don't know what kind of accommodation Sister Yun has found."
She sighed, took out a bank card from her pocket and stuffed it into Su Ningyuan's hand, "This is my pocket money, if sister Yun is really uncomfortable with the place she is looking for, go to a hotel. "
Su Ningyuan lowered his eyes, took a look, but didn't answer.
The voice was clean and clear, with a bit of childishness, "No need, my sister must have arranged it for me."
The smile on Zhao Xinyu's face was a little stiff, she lowered her eyelids, and said: "It doesn't matter if you take the countdown when the time comes. If you study well, you must be different from those who are addicted to games. Mom is right, your main The task is to learn."
Su Ningyuan squeezed his fingers tightly in his pocket, and it took a long time to relax.
The voice was a little heavy, "Sister, I want to sleep."
Zhao Xinyu glanced at Su Ningyuan, nodded, closed the door and went out.
The light at the head of the bed is not very bright.
Su Ning lay on the bed on his side, looking at the ceiling with a somewhat empty expression.
The light fell on his face, flickering on and off, and his emotions were somewhat unclear, but it was not very good.
The whole family knows that he likes to play games.
But no one cares about his hobbies.
Day after day of negation, questioning, dismissive.
Sometimes, he wondered if he could do it.
Learn, he knows what to learn.
But in a person's life, don't he deserve to have other things besides learning?
Su Ningyuan pressed his temples, only to feel that his brain was swollen badly, and the sad emotions in his heart surged up like waves.
He glanced at the darkened phone screen, followed his heart, and sent a text message to Li Yun.
¡¾Sister, are my game skills not good enough? ¡¿
¡¾s¡¿: ¡¾Can't sleep? You play a game of "Journey to China". ¡¿
Su Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, turned on the computer, and clicked on the game "Shenzhou Tour".
Recently, he has been playing a small game designed by Liyun, and he hasn't played "Journey to China" for a while.
Although in the small game, he has already felt the changes in his hand speed and reaction speed, but he has not practiced it in the game.
Now I am somewhat looking forward to it.
Ten minutes later, Su Ning looked at the game interface shining silver light from a distance, and looked at his hand in disbelief.
Quietly uttered a swear word.
"What the hell, am I so awesome?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com