Perhaps the biggest surprise in this year's World Championship is that nine-time champion Ezana, who suddenly left the Chinese competition two years ago, suddenly returned to the Chinese competition. Adhering to the determination to never have any emotional involvement with anyone, Shi Ping returned to the China Division to play games, determined that the past was just a passing thing, and from now on he just wanted to play well. Try to get ten crowns so that you can sleep peacefully.
A few days later, Shi Xu heard Wen Wujuan's upper body on his lap murmuring, "I'm sorry... You've had a bad life in the past two years, it's all my fault..." "Why do you blame me?" Shi Xu touched Wen Wujuan's head softly, "I wanted to leave on my own, and I broke my previous promise. You deserve to scold me." Dao's heart was already broken.
No matter what, except for Wen Wujue, Shi Chun decided to never care about the past again - but I don't follow the mountain, the mountain comes to me. On the field, the stumbling blocks in life are one after another to deal with myself. But Shi Pun had someone to fight alongside. Shi Pur: "Don't disturb me, I just want to play the game well." Together with Wen Wujue.
In the past, there were only competitions in Shipur's world, and only victory on the field could prove one's worth. He held his breath just to play the game. Playing the game could make him feel the meaning of life. Later, he didn't know which was more important, living or playing the game.
Wen Wujue told him that not only playing games is worth seeing, but there can also be many meanings to life. Just like now, sitting side by side with the one she loves and looking at the snowy sea, Shi Pun happily changed her wish quietly: I want to live forever and have Wen Wuwei.
◆I don't dare to write about existing games. I create my own game background and refer to most MOBA games.
◆The sickly beauty is a peacock sufferer × a big devil to the outside world and a cold-faced cute attack to the inside
◆Broken Mirror Reunion + Shura Field
◆A heartthrob
Intention: Three hundred and sixty lines, every line will be number one.
