ă45ă My Idol Stands Up for Me; I’ll Carry You to Victory
Wen Ran looked at those two messages, wanting to cry but having no tears.
He reached under the table and quickly sent back an emoji.
[Your ‘Little Rose’ is currently offline…]
Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow:
[I’ll deal with you after your stream.]
Wen Ran gave a very soft huff, put away his phone, and threw himself into the game.
Jiang Yan should have let him go for now, but as for his idol…
No matter how Wen Ran thought about it, he felt he was doing a disservice to the man. Although he liked Wind very, very much, his idol was like an admired senior to him. Moreover, since he was with Jiang Yan, as a man of integrity, he had to be responsible to Jiang Yan and to this relationship.
That ‘bastard’ looked like a refined gentleman but had such strong possessiveness; he’d even get jealous over his idol. He had been ‘sour’ several times, and now he even sent a message to question him just because of some jokes from the netizens.
Narrow-minded.
Fortunately, Wind didn’t care much about internet matters, and it was impossible for him to watch Wen Ranâs stream while playing the game.
Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
After entering the game, Wind was in the fourth slot and Wen Ran was in the fifth. The first slot immediately locked in the Jungler and sent a message:
[Chu He: Wifey, pick Support. Follow me.]
[Dang Wu: Hmph, I won’t.]
With that, the person immediately locked in Ice Rabbit.
Now both Wind and Wen Ran’s positions were gone.
[wrsxhd: Then I’ll play Top Lane.]
Wen Ran gave an “mhm.” He was in the last slot and needed to fill the Support role.
[Second slot: Can the fifth slot play Lingdang?]
The ADC in the second slot chose Star Fractureâhigh mobility, high burst, and great synergy with Lingdang. It was a common 1+1 > 2 combo, so Wen Ran didn’t mind and chose Lingdang.
However, once they entered, the couple started their antics.
[Chu He: Wifey, come take the Blue~]
[Dang Wu: Don’t want it. Hmph, don’t bother me!]
The Jungler would circle the mid lane from time to time, not to gank, but just to spin around Ice Rabbit. Ice Rabbit would maneuver the character to perform an angry action.
While he was doing nothing, the enemy Jungler had already ganked Wind three times. Combined with the enemy Mid Laner, no matter how skilled Wind was, there was no way for him to retreat safely when he lacked vision and was being flanked by three people. He could only manage a 1-for-1 trade with the Mid Laner to minimize losses.
Ordinarily, Wen Ran would have endured it. As long as it wasn’t an outrageous case of intentional throwing, he would try his best to pull the situation back.
But now his hero lacked the capacity for playmaking, nor was he an engagement-type Support.
Windâs hero, Feiyun, was weak in the early game and was a skirmisher who relied heavily on development. Since the enemy Support also followed the Jungler, Wen Ran immediately chose to go to the top lane to help his idol.
The ADC had no objections to Lingdangâs choice and generously waved his hand: “Lingdang, help the Top Lane brother. Let me solo this ‘bastard’ opposite me. Once I’ve scaled up, let’s go camp people together!”
Wind gave a gentle “mhm”: “Then I’ll take Little Lingdang away.”
Wen Ran was wondering why he said “take away” when he saw Feiyun, who had used the teleport mechanism to the bottom lane, spin neatly before stabbing the sword into the ground and performing a half-kneeling, hand-reaching gesture toward him.
There was also a voice line: “Are you willing to return to the Great Desert with me?”
“Feiyun” was set as a young assassin from the Great Desert who inherited the will of protection. Using a handsome face as a disguise, he appeared frivolous and flirtatious on the surface, but was actually serious and devoted. In the background story, he had been saved once by the maiden Lingdang and thereafter followed her to protect the girl.
The official lore only gave Feiyun a one-way relationship with Lingdang, but in players’ hearts, they were almost officially a pair. When Feiyun met others, his voice lines were in a playful, youthful tone; only when meeting Lingdang and standing still for two seconds would it trigger a hidden easter egg and say this line.
The audience in the stream was in Wen Ran’s perspective, so they naturally saw the handsome assassin half-kneeling before them, speaking that beautiful and seductive line.
[Ahhh, Hubby, you are my god!]
[Help, the immersion is too strong. I’m already married to Wind!]
[Hubby Wind, it turns out you really know how to pick people up. I used to think he only knew how to play games; I didn’t expect his romance talent to be maxed out too!]
[Look at how happy the little flamer is; his hand isn’t even steady anymore!]
[Hahaha, do you think the little flamer has already fast-forwarded to what the kid’s name will be?]
Wen Ranâs face had long since turned red again. Although he knew Wind only did this because of the hero’s mechanism, hearing such an ambiguous voice line through the headphones still made his heart race uncontrollably.
Why does his idol tease fans like this from time to time…
If Wind had marketed himself at this level in his early years, his fans would be even more numerous than they were now.
With a red face, Wen Ran maneuvered Lingdang to jump onto Wind.
On their way back, the two of them even helped kill the enemy Mid Laner in the mid lane.
Except for the couple who were “sleepwalking” and flirting, the other three people were doing quite well.
After a solo kill, the ADC even sent a message: “So close, I almost got ‘shown’ to death by this idiot. Luckily my mechanics were superior!”
With the Support, Wind could better utilize Feiyun’s traits, rotating more quickly and almost taking over the Jungler’s job.
Seeing that Wen Ran was low on status, he would even give up the health packs to him.
His idol was truly so gentle!
Under Wind’s efforts, the originally disadvantaged situation had been pulled back somewhat. They were even able to invade the enemy’s Blue buff area.
The Jungler already had a Blue buff, and now only Wen Ran’s mana bar was empty. While in a team fight just now, he had blocked two fatal attacks for the Jungler.
Wind took down the Blue buff in their own jungle and gave it to Wen Ran.
But just as Wen Ran received the Blue buff, the Mid Laner stood still.
[Dang Wu: Why are you, a Support, taking the Blue?]
Because he was in front of his idol, Wen Ran wanted to maintain a better image.
[Lingdang: I have no mana. Going home is a waste of time. Taking it allows us to start the Dragon; it’s high value-for-money.]
[Dang Wu: Start the Dragon? Laughing my head off. Since when is it your turn to start the Dragon?]
Wen Ran was already a bit displeased.
[Lingdang: I’m holding the vision.]
Dammit, if I, a Lingdang, could start the Dragon, what would we need a Jungler for? To float in the Gorge as a mascot?
[Dang Wu: Trash attachment, stop making excuses. That’s my hubby’s Blue, my hubby left it for me.]
[Chu He: Wifey, don’t be angry. Look, I already have one Blue. Just give her one. As long as you want it, baby, I’ll take the next one for you. Be good~]
[Dang Wu: Have you been bewitched by this Support?]
[Dang Wu: No need to be such a simp, right? She just blocked two skills for you.]
[Dang Wu: Didn’t you tell me before that you wouldn’t let anyone else ‘attach’ to you except me? What, making an exception now?]
Wen Ran actually didn’t like couple players in games. It wasn’t a blanket condemnation, but most of those he met were not normal, and this pair was even more outrageous.
Not letting teammates attach?
[Chu He: Wifey, don’t be mad. This Lingdang attached herself. I even signaled retreat.]
[Chu He: Lingdang, keep your distance from me, otherwise my wifey will get jealous!]
[Lingdang: ?]
If I wasn’t afraid you’d feed the enemy just now and let Wind get dragged down, do you think I’d pay you any attention?
Wen Ran’s expression was now visibly distorted. His hand rested on the keyboard, intending to unleash a barrage of words, but Wind was still present. Compared to the satisfaction of a sharp tongue, he cared more about his image in Wind’s heart.
He had almost “overturned the car” last time with that brat Xiao Huang.
[What’s wrong with Dawn? Who pressed his hand down?]
[Still not flaming? Still not flaming?]
[Bring out the momentum you had when you chased and cursed netizens single-handedly to clear your name! A few casual lines from you would shut her down, wouldn’t they?]
[Wind still has a bloodline suppression effect on Dawn? He turns obedient as soon as Wind shows up?]
[Although I’m unhappy, it’s rare to see Dawn suffer a setback once.]
[Are you incompetent? Are you incompetent? Give me the keyboard, I’ll do it!]
In the end, before Wen Ran could say anything, Wind suddenly turned on the team mic: “Don’t worry needlessly. Lingdang doesn’t think much of you.”
His voice was steady and sexy. The people in the stream all paused their typing for a second.
The most shocked was Wen Ran. He never imagined Wind would actually stand up for him.
“And to this Mid Lane friend,” Wind said. “Not everyone regards trash as a treasure.”
Ice Rabbit also turned on the mic, sounding quite exasperated: “What the f*ck do you mean?”
“Is your comprehension level at primary school?” Wind said unhurriedly. “He just did what a Support should do in a game. Competitive games are not places for you to show off your love.”
“No one thinks you’re sweet, and no one is jealous. If you really want to show off, go to a casual match.”
Ice Rabbit: “Do you have the guts to say that again?”
“I won’t say good words a third time. You just need to remember: my Little Lingdang doesn’t think much of your hubby.”
“Understand?”
Casual and composed, as if he didn’t care about the two of them at all.
“F*ck your mother, you idiot. On what basis do you say that,” Ice Rabbit gritted her teeth. “Do you think you’re some kind of saint?”
“You just took a few kills and now you think you’re a big shot. I’ll play ranked however I want!”
“Dammit, I’m so angry. I’m not playing anymore.”
“Hubby, go AFK. Isn’t Feiyun so great? Let him play by himself!” Ice Rabbit shouted. “If you don’t go AFK today, we’re breaking up!”
After saying that, Ice Rabbit directly exited the game.
The Jungler, seeing this, also immediately logged off.
The ADC was also angry: “Dammit, these two ‘cow-horses.’ I haven’t even scolded them yet and they never came to assist, now they’re AFK!”
Wen Ran was stunned. His ear tips still bore a hint of red as he asked haltingly, “What do we do now?”
“Play normally,” Wind said gently and easily. “I’ll carry you to victory.”
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