First Love is a Sandwich Candy (MTL)

141. E-sports has no love.

Lu Xiao bought a roast chicken on the way home to honor his grandfather.

Thanks to grandpa's beating, let him save his girlfriend.

Thinking of his girlfriend's difficult old man, his face was a little gloomy.

At the dinner table, Lu Denan finally smiled when he looked at the plate of roast chicken placed in front of him.

"Smelly boy, count you as filial." He scolded with a smile.

Lu Xiao pulled his lips: "If you like, eat more."

After hearing this, Lu Qingyun said: "Elderly people eat less meat at night, otherwise they will easily get high blood pressure."

The smile on Lu Denan's face instantly pulled back, and he snorted angrily, "You are jealous of Lao Tzu!"

Sure enough, his grandson is sensible.

Lu Qingyun smiled helplessly, Gu Lanyu touched him with an elbow, and said in a low voice: "It's rare that Dad is happy, you say a few words less."

The atmosphere in the living room was pleasant for a while, and a piece of news was suddenly interrupted on the LCD TV: "According to reliable sources, the Winter Games of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds will be held in city a. The competition will be divided into two stages. A total of 68 teams will participate. In an autumn game, the lng team narrowly beat the c team and won the autumn championship. Who will win this championship? Please wait and see."

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Lng is a veteran team and the main force in the domestic e-sports circle. Relatively speaking, the disadvantages are relatively obvious. Lng has retired three players in a row in the past two years. There has never been a young blood. If things go on like this, I am afraid that it will be soon The other new teams were eliminated.

This circle has always been like this. Although the peak period is short, countless people are chasing forward.

As the host finished his words, the smile on Lu Xiao's face faded. Lu Denan paused slightly with his chicken leg in his hand, and glanced at him subconsciously, and his face sank.

The atmosphere on the dinner table suddenly swept away from the warmth just now, and it became condensed.

After a while, Lu Xiao spoke.

"I'm full, so I went upstairs to take a shower."

After speaking, he got up and left the living room.

Lu Denan felt that the chicken legs in his hand were not fragrant, so he snorted heavily.

"Who will show off your face!"

Gu Lanyu smiled and persuaded, "A Xiao has been stubborn since he was a child, and he is up to you."

Lu Qingyun wanted to laugh a little when she heard it. He raised his eyes to see his son's back upstairs, and the corners of his lips were closed again, and he sighed: "Dad, sometimes the more you stop, the more rebellious the child is. Xiao has already grown up."

They all knew in their hearts that the reason why Lu Xiao didn't go to the circle was because he cared about Mr. Lu. Unfortunately, the two of them had never agreed on this matter, and no one could persuade anyone.

Lu Denan picked up the remote control and pressed it hard against the TV. The host's voice instantly disappeared, and the screen went black.

"No matter how old he is, he is also my little grandson!"

Lu Qingyun put down his chopsticks and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Dad, Lu Xiao is already an adult. No matter what the future is, it is his life of his own choice. We have no right to interfere with him."