The Rabbit Wants to Eat the Grass Next Door - 18

Chapter 18

After one o'clock, the members woke up one after another.

At that time, Jian Yan was relying on her sharp tongue to convince He Yuan to let him play a few games with him.

"Jian Yan?" Hang Wenjie yawned and walked over to turn on the computer, "Good morning."

"...It's not morning anymore."

Jian Boyi walked out of the room wearing big Hawaiian style pants, "Yanyan, who asked you to sit in my seat again."

Jian Yan, without even looking back said, "Is your seat inlaid with gold?"

"The throne of the king is not something that a villain like you can defile." Jian Boyi shouted.

Jian Yan looked back at him, full of disgust, "Which country's people are so unlucky to have a king like you?"

Jian Boyi snorted coldly and said "You know nothing" and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The last ones to come downstairs were Lin Mao and Lao Yao. The two had probably had a big fight upstairs. At this time, Lin Mao was caught under Lao Yao's arm and was being dragged down while screaming.

The scene was like the abduction of a young wh*remonger by a madam.

"Let me go, let me go... Lao Yao, can you let me go? If you don't let me go, I'll call someone."

Lao Yao seemed to be m*lesting the young man with a scar, "Scream, you scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."

Jian Yan, "..."

"F*ck, I'll f*cking k*ll you."

"Maomao, what's wrong with you? Yesterday when you asked me for resources, you were so flattering. Are you going to ignore me after m*sturbating?"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up? Oh... I'm sorry, I forgot that your goddess is still here?"

"F*ck! Brother Nine, bring a kn*fe out of the kitchen. I want this man dismantled!"

As soon as Lin Mao finished speaking, he saw Jian Boyi rushing out of the kitchen with great interest, "What kind of kn*fe do you need to cut him apart? I can cut him into pieces with my bare hands."

“Ah ah ah!!!”

“Sh*t sh*t sh*t, let go!”

“Hey hey hey ......”

Jian Yan, "..."

These men, how bored are they to be so childish?

After sighing, she continued to indulge in her own game. Finally, the crystal exploded and the game was over.

The men behind her were still fighting childishly. Jian Yan glanced sideways at He Yuan. However, the latter looked at the background data as if he hadn't heard anything. It was obvious that he had been used to this for a long time. 

"Yuan Shen, are you going to compete next Friday?"

He Yuan glanced back at her after hearing this, seemingly smiling, “I just realized that you know our schedule quite well.”

Jian Yan, "I just accidentally saw it online."

He Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, “Is that so?”

“Yes ......”

If she didn't say yes, she would have to say, “Ah, of course I know your schedule, because I am one of your biggest fans."

Ugh, he'll probably die from laughter.

"Friday at five o'clock in the afternoon, the first show." He Yuan said.

“Good, I will pay attention to you ...... guys.” Jian Yan stood up from her position and said with a smile, "Fighting!"

"En."

"Then I'll go first." Jian Yan dragged her furry slippers towards the door.

When He Yuan didn't hear the door slam, he raised his eyes and saw that Jian Yan had returned.

When Jian Yan saw the way he looked at her, she quickly made a silent gesture.

Then He Yuan watched Jian Yan sneak up behind Jian Boyi, who was fighting with Lao Yao, and kicked him hard.

"D*mn! Who the h*ll kicked me!" Jian Boyi roared.

Jian Yan added another kick in disgust, and then quickly disappeared amidst Jian Boyi's words "Maomao, you want to die."

A smile flashed across He Yuan's face. An even more boring person was added to this group of boring people, and she was also a woman.

“Don't go crazy, I'll have the trainer come over and start training right away.”

Lin Mao stopped fighting with the two men, stuck his head out and said, "Ah...I haven't eaten yet."

He Yuan glanced at him, "Then what are you doing, why don't you go and eat?"

"…..Oh."

***

Jian Yan watched the first official match of DSG this year in her dormitory. She was wearing headphones and her blood was boiling.

Forty-five minutes into the game, DSG won the last highland team battle, and the crystal points exploded in a wave!

The audience erupted in cheers, and the big screen on the stage showed the id names that made people scream.

MVP: DSG-Abyss.

This is He Yuan's game ID, and it is this ID that makes many professional players who play the ADC position both at home and abroad admire and fear him. It was also this ID that made Jian Yan gradually get to know this man who was rumored to be the "Devil of the Abyss".

A picture of He Yuan quickly appeared on the screen. He had indifferent eyes, a tall nose, and lightly pursed lips. To be honest, his face didn't look very kind. But he is still so good-looking that it makes people's hearts skip a beat. Through the screen, you can simply feel the heart-rending feeling of fans shouting the word "Yuan Shen".

Jian Yan took a few deep breaths, jumped up from the chair, and jumped into her bed.

"Win, win, win!"

She laughed so hard that the whole bed shook. Fortunately, everyone in the dormitory was rehearsing the stage play outside today, otherwise they would have thought she was having epilepsy.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!" Jian Yan took out her mobile phone and sent a row of congratulations to He Yuan.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, she sent the same message to the rest of the team.

Mao Mao and Jian Boyi also performed well today. Mao Mao seems to be a young boy, but he can also be as ruthless as a wolf in serious competitions. This was Jian Boyi's first game as a new member, and his performance today was enough to slap those who had doubted him in the face.

In the next hour, she spent all her time on Weibo, and of course she posted a lot herself. In addition to her insights on the game, she also forwarded many exciting actions during the game.

"Yuan Shen is so handsome tonight!!"

This is Jian Yan's last Weibo post today. Originally, it was just an ordinary comment like before. But she didn't expect that when she logged onto Weibo a few minutes later, she would see so many comments bombarding her.

The amount of comments this time has increased ten times compared to usual.

Jian Yan was puzzled and clicked on the comments.

When she saw the popular Weibo post under her her Weibo post, she suddenly froze.

"..."

"…………"

The Weibo account DSG-Abyss, which only posts once in hundreds of years, commented on her Weibo with two words.

"Good taste."

WTF?!

Did Yuan Shen comment on her post? No, Yuan Shen commented on her trumpet account? Yuan Shen, who never follows fans on Weibo, commented on her fan account?

Jian Yan is sure that this is only because they won the game. He must be happy and even started to pamper the fans. However, she must be so lucky to be the first one to be favored.

All fans think she is so lucky, and the comments on this Weibo post expressing jealousy are almost exploding.

"Yuan Shen, look at me! I also have very good taste. Give me a comment!"

"Yuan Shen is so handsome tonight!!! (One more handsome, one more exclamation point, won't you reply to me?)"

"The little fox's money was not given away in vain. Sure enough, this world is still a world of rich people. (Waving)"

"The blogger who won the lottery suggested that you go to the Yuan Shen's live broadcast room and check the gift list. The money given by others is your lottery prize."

"Ahhhhh, so happy, so jealous!"

……

Jian Yan laughed while reading it, and finally, she thought that as a fan, she should reply to the god at this time.

So she edited a sentence seriously, "I'm very moved this year. Thank you Yuan Shen for your compliment. I have a pretty good taste."

A few minutes later.

DSG-Abyss reply: "I got carried away."

Jian Yan blinked, and couldn't figure out what was going on. Is Yuan Shen very interested in his fans today?

Jian Yan was excited and was thinking about how to reply next.

But before she could think about it, the screen suddenly displayed: You have a new friend.

Confused, she clicked on it, only to see the new friend: DSG-Abyss on the list.

"My eyes are not blurred, are they? Yuan Shen paid attention to the little fox???"

"Yuan Shen pays attention to his fans!"

"Are you surprised or not?"

"@DSG-Abyss, please give me attention!!!"

"I'm tired, I'm tired..."

"There is also this kind of operation?!"

……

Jian Yan choked on her saliva. She didn’t know how such an operation could happen. She had praised Yuan Shen a lot on Weibo, but why did she suddenly get attention today?

In the midst of this, Jian Yan received a call from Lin Mao.

"Hey, Maomao."

"Did you watch my game today? We won!"

Jian Yan, "I watched it. I watched the whole live broadcast."

"Hahahaha, that's great. By the way, Xiao Yan, we are going to celebrate our first win tonight, will you come?"

Jian Yan paused and said, "Is it appropriate for me to go?"

"It's appropriate. We are all like family. Why is it inappropriate?" Lin Mao said and called the person next to him, "Hey, boss, let's invite Xiao Yan to celebrate tonight, okay?"

On the other end of the phone, Jian Yan couldn't see whether He Yuan was nodding or shaking his head.

"You guys go celebrate, I'm not..."

"Boss nodded," Lin Mao interrupted her brief words and said enthusiastically, "We will be singing and drinking at the Earl's Club in the evening. You must come."

"Well……"

"That's it, I'll call you when the time comes."

Jian Yan thought about it and said, "Okay."

The Earl's Club is a very private club with a membership system, and ordinary people are really not allowed to enter.

Because there won’t be any clouds and dragons mixing around, she doesn't have to worry about being recognized and being watched and her photos taken when she gets there.

After arriving at the club, someone came out to pick her up and take her to He Yuan's reserved box.

"Miss Jian, it's right over here." The waiter helped her push the door open. In an instant, a deafening sound came out. Jian Yan took a step back, d*mn! Jian Boyi's singing is too ugly!

"Please come in."

She simply nodded, "Thank you."