NFBE Chapter 470: E-sports dimension, forced green plum is sweet as honey 4
Chapter 470: E-sports dimension, forced green plum is sweet as honey 4
Zhang Qiao opened the door and just in time heard Tang Chen calling him. He quickly trotted into the training room.
He just stood at the door for a long time before going into the house, mainly out of embarrassment.
After all, she was a beautiful young lady, and her personality suddenly changed because of his words. That feeling really made him dig holes in the floor with his toes.
Like a villain who breaks up a couple...
Zhang Qiao swallowed his saliva. He knew that although the captain was about the same age as him, he attached great importance to efficiency, so he didn't dare to waste too much time.
"Um, Brother Chen, Sister Miaomiao has left. She said she won't come to bother you anymore and wants you to train well.
And asked me to apologize to you, and I said it very sincerely."
After Zhang Qiao finished speaking, he thought the man opposite him would react, but he found that he just raised his eyebrows in surprise and continued to play a new game.
By the way, he was asked to sit down and train quickly, as if everything Feng Miaomiao did had nothing to do with him.
After leaving the Xingyao Base, Miaomiao did not wander around, but went straight back to the original owner's apartment nearby.
In order to be able to be close to Tang Chen, the original owner almost stubbornly begged her parents to buy her a small apartment in a residential area not far from Xingyao.
The distance from this small apartment to Xingyao is only about five or six minutes' walk.
Miaomiao returned to the apartment and finally relaxed.
The original owner of this apartment spent a lot of time on the decoration. It has two bedrooms and a living room, but the apartment here has a very large living room.
Just in the living room, Miaomiao feels like she could lie on the off-white fabric sofa for a whole year without moving.
There are also those colorful pillows, the oversized LCD TV, and the green plants that need to be replaced every few days.
Miaomiao collapsed on the sofa, looking at the warmly decorated apartment, feeling somewhat reluctant to leave.
But the original owner had put a lot of effort into meeting Tang Chen.
The easiest way to accomplish this task is to stay away from the son of luck.
Therefore, this apartment is uninhabitable...
Miaomiao's sixth sense told her that the most important thing was to move out of the apartment as soon as possible and return to her parents.
Too late and things will change.
Although she didn't understand why, Miaomiao subconsciously decided to list the house with an agent after sleeping in it for a day.
She probably won't come back again, and this apartment is no longer worth living in, so it's better to just sell it.
However, according to the original owner's memory, Miaomiao gave up the idea of just eating and waiting to die.
The original owner's parents were of mediocre ability, and the family company was established purely because the original owner got involved with the Tang family in exchange for saving his life.
Of course, the original owner was no less impressive...
As the saying goes, "If you don't plan for the future, you will have immediate worries." As an excellent saint, Miaomiao decided to work harder in the future.
"What do you think about me encouraging my parents to buy a few more houses?"
The original owner's parents were diligent and mediocre, and almost all the projects the company was involved in were related to Tang's syndrome.
If it didn't have its own legitimate name, it would look more like a branch of Tang's...
Miaomiao remembered that apart from several houses bought by the original owner's parents in the capital of Huaguo, and the villa their family now owns in S City near the old man of the Tang family, it seemed that this was the only one they had.
"In the capital, a house of good value that won't depreciate easily would cost tens of millions."
Baobao only said one sentence and Miaomiao gave up the idea.
Forget it, as long as I don’t do anything weird and have the ability to support myself, it’s still okay.
"Then I'm going to do the opposite and open a handsome man milk tea shop. I want a guy with eight-pack abs to work as a clerk."
In this way, she can appreciate the handsome man and drink delicious milk tea at the same time.
Still making money.
After hearing this, Baobao fell silent for a rare moment. For a moment, he didn't know whether such a suicidal act was a good thing or a bad thing.
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In the e-sports training room at night, all the team members had finished training and went back to rest. Now Tang Chen was the only one training at the computer.
Tang Chen sat on the professional gaming chair as if it were daytime, but his condition was completely different from before.
Even though his hands were dancing on the keyboard and mouse, his movements were not at all sluggish, but only he knew that his heart seemed to be stuck in a chaotic quagmire, and he had completely lost the calmness and sharpness that he usually had when he roamed around in the game world and controlled the overall situation.
An indescribable restlessness was now surging in Tang Chenping's eyes, which were usually calm. The character in the game was attacked violently again and again under his control, as if every click and every command was venting the restlessness in his heart.
It was not until the early morning when everything was silent and the entire training base was shrouded in the thick, inky darkness of the night that Tang Chen finally digested some of his strange restlessness and returned to his room to rest in his clothes.
Everything that had happened in the past few days kept flashing through his mind. He wanted to find out the source of his restlessness. There must be something wrong.
But after thinking for a long time, he did not blame Miaomiao for all his restlessness. After all, she was someone whom Tang Chen did not want to see again even though he had met her many times.
Her understanding of the situation and her taste made her the right choice.
Unfortunately, Tang Chen, who had gone through everything in his mind, had no idea of his own anxious mood, which made his face even colder and colder.
Even after returning from business school and choosing the path of e-sports, Tang Chen's emotions had never been as out of control as they are today.
That's right, I was out of control, out of control because of strange feelings that I couldn't even explain.
The next morning, before the city had fully woken up from its sleep, Tang Chen woke up from his sleep.
His usual good sleep didn't help him, and he had a headache all night.
What's worse is that the anxious mood not only did not subside at all, but instead became more intense as if it was poured with boiling hot oil.
Fortunately, today, he had a deeper perception of this feeling, as if he had unknowingly lost a part of him that was vital to him, causing him to feel anxious.
This unprecedented feeling of being out of control made it impossible for him, who had always been calm and composed and could remain calm even in the face of a catastrophe, to suppress his temper and face the high-intensity training.
Tang Chen calmly dialed his coach's number, and after briefly and stiffly uttering his request for leave, he washed up and took off his pajamas directly, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles.
If you look closely, you can even see the mermaid line.