Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

Jing Wei and the others left the venue just before twelve o'clock. At that time, Jing Wei's driver was driving, but because there was no room in the car, she took a taxi from the side of the road to take Jing Fan and the others away. They were sent to the club together.

However, when everyone got out of the car and was about to walk towards the entrance of the club, Jing Wei stopped Jing Fan with her hand.

"Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you, why worry?" Jing Wei sat beside Jing Fan, the incomparably delicate makeup on her face didn't seem to have changed at all because of the meal just now , It still looks so docile and moist, but the lipstick is changed to two shades before and after meals, Jing Fan can see this.

After all, since Jing Fan was young, he has been brainwashed by the various color numbers on Jing Wei's dressing table, and he has been deeply affected by it until now. He can't say that he is superb about these things that were so unfamiliar to him before, but he must be counted. The above is integrated.

"305 is not as suitable as 214 for you," Jing Fan, who was left in the car by Jing Wei, first smiled, then leaned against the window and squinted his eyes and said, "Next time, don't change randomly."

"Hey?" Hearing Jing Fan's words, Jing Wei couldn't help but frowned, couldn't help but took out the mirror from her bag and looked at it: "Didn't you send it?"

"That's not true, even the brand is wrong." Jing Fan slightly clenched his fists and put his face on his face, and smiled lazily: "Which wild man gave it to you again? Tell me I won't talk nonsense to mom."

Jing Wei turned her head and gave Jing Fan a blank look. She also knew that it must be because Jing Fan had been emboldened after drinking at night, so she dared to say these words outside, otherwise, in normal times, I would borrow him eight Even if he had the courage, he might not dare to say a word.

When Jing Fan was at home, he was afraid of his mother first, and his sister second, so Jing Wei usually used lipstick, eye shadow, blush, etc., even if he didn’t like to look at it or was awkward, he would rather hold it back. Not worth it.

"If you want me to say that you play e-sports after all, your psychological quality is good. You still have the thoughts to fight with me. If you don't help you pierce the window paper, you don't take it and talk to me," Jing Wei said He lowered his head with a smile, turned on his phone and glanced at the time, then turned his gaze back to Jing Fan: "What's going on with that Xiao Zeyang?"

"..."

Is it a blessing or a disaster? It’s a disaster that can’t be avoided. In fact, Jing Fan has known for a long time that Jing Wei’s ultimate purpose of holding himself in the car is to ask this question, so he started talking about lipstick on a whim...

Escape is definitely impossible to escape, and there is nowhere to escape.

"Bei Er, who has studied color numbers, understands that you can bring back one that can be applied to lips," Jing Wei said while reaching out to brush her hair, "Jing Fan, I found that you are really..."

Jing Fan didn't speak anymore, he himself knew that usually at times like this, he would lose his words if he said too much, so it's better to just keep pretending to be deaf and dumb, Jing Wei might be able to save himself if he finds out his conscience.

"Which step has it developed?"

"sister……"

"Okay, okay, then I'll change the question," Jing Wei raised her hand, knowing that she was a little too impatient to ask this question, so she quickly took it back: "Does Qian Chi know?"

"He came here a while ago, I know."

Jing Fan leaned his head against the car window and looked at Jing Wei. The alcohol in his mind made him drowsy, but it was not time yet.

He had to deal with Jing Wei and understand.

"I said, why have you been so resolute and never thought of agreeing to Jinqianchi? At that time, I thought you had a strong sense of professionalism, and it turned out that you liked another type of co-author," Jing Wei couldn't help smiling : "This Xiao Zeyang looks quite innocent, and he is probably bullied by you as a fool."

"I am this image in your heart..."

"Otherwise, I just asked you which stage you have developed, why are you panicking?"

"... Who panicked."

Jing Fan was a little dumbfounded by Jing Wei today, and he didn't know how to open his mouth.

"Anyway...you think about it yourself," Jing Wei looked at Jing Fan, and then touched the crystal nails that had just been made on the other hand with one hand: "I'll hide it for you from my parents. , but I’m not sure how long I can hide the ugly words.”

"What's the meaning……"

Jing Fan blinked his eyes.

Originally, he felt that he was about to fall asleep just now, but now when he heard Jing Wei say this, he became energetic again in an instant, and his eyes opened round.

"If you don't perform well in the summer competition, I won't be able to tell you what to say, and then don't blame me..." Jing Wei's tone was calm when she spoke, but she also knew that after she said this But Jing Fan must have panicked out of his wits.

Although it can't be seen on the surface, based on Jing Wei's understanding of Jing Fan, it must be like this.

However, it seems that bullying the younger brother is the source of happiness for all the older sisters in the world.

So Jing Wei naturally won't let the source that she has obtained flow away so easily.

"If your parents can't control you, sell it to the media so that fans can take good care of you, and by the way, you can make your sister a fortune."

"You are more ruthless than He Weiming."

Jing Fan turned his head to look out the window and sighed, not wanting Jing Wei to see the despairing expression on his face at this moment.

Otherwise, the old witch Jing Wei would get more and more excited.

"But then again, although I don't know what my parents think, I just say that I am quite satisfied with this Xiao Zeyang," Jing Wei laughed suddenly, then lowered her head and found it in her handbag. A rectangular red envelope sewn with golden silk thread. There are no words on it, but some very classic patterns are embroidered with a darker red thread.

Jing Wei handed the things to Jing Fan while muttering: "He didn't come for dinner today, so you can pass this on to me, it's my kindness."

"..."

Jing Fan froze for a moment, not knowing whether he should reach out to pick it up or not.

I don't know who Jing Wei learned this routine of giving a slap and a sweet date, it's wicked.

And even if he didn't open it, Jing Fan knew in his heart that it must be money, and according to Jing Fan's understanding of Jing Wei's character, if she didn't say [-], it would be [-] less...

Although this money is nothing to Jing Fan, but there is a saying that it is easy to eat people's mouths when they are short-handed. It's difficult, and let's take another ten thousand steps back, even if Jing Fan thinks it's nothing, it doesn't mean that Xiao Zeyang thinks the same.

Although Jing Fan never asked Xiao Zeyang's current income in a single game, he could probably guess that it was around a few hundred yuan. The 8000 yuan must have been Xiao Zeyang's income for two or even two and a half months.

At that time, it would be bad if the money was given to Xiao Zeyang and caused him unnecessary psychological burden.

But if you think about it from another angle, maybe give Xiao Zeyang the money, let Xiao Zeyang know what kind of attitude his family has towards him so far, maybe it can make Xiao Zeyang feel more at ease...

Seeing that Jing Fan didn't move for a long time, Jing Wei couldn't help but frowned: "You're being polite with me? Xiao Zeyang doesn't want it, just treat it as it is for you."

Jing Fan paused for another two seconds, and finally reached out to take the red envelope.

After all, there is a saying that goes well, if you have trouble with someone, don't have trouble with money.

"This bag looks good but it's not usable. I can't hold a few coins so I'll replace it with a card," Jing Wei said while raising her chin at Jing Fan: "The password is your birthday."

"Ah."

Jing Fan nodded to show that he understood.

****

After getting off Jing Wei's car and arriving at the club, Jing Fan exchanged his ID card with the front desk for the spare key of his room and went upstairs.

Gao Yuqi should have just taken a shower, and as soon as Jing Fan entered the room, he smelled the scent of the cherry blossom petal-scented shower gel specially used by Gao Yuqi, which obviously did not smell like cherry blossom petals...

Very complicated.

On the coffee table in the living room, there were several plastic bags of soup dumplings, which should be the dinner of the poor little Xiao Zeyang, and I haven't had time to throw them out.

Jing Fan rubbed his nose, changed his shoes, and went into his room.

As soon as he opened the door, Jing Fan saw Xiao Zeyang falling asleep lying on the bed in his pajamas, holding Jing Fan's Ipad in his hand. It seemed that he had fallen asleep playing and playing on the bed before, and he was not careful. He pressed the coat that Jing Fan had left for him under his body.

Bruto next to him started jumping up and down excitedly in the cage as soon as he heard Jing Fan's return. Jing Fan hurriedly "shushed" at it, then grabbed some rat food from the small paper bag next to him and gave it to Bu Tuo. Ruto.

Seeing that Brutal finally calmed down, Jing Fan couldn't help but smile, and then quietly sat beside Xiao Zeyang.

Xiao Zeyang slept deeply. It seemed that he was really tired today. Jing Fan didn't intend to disturb him, but quietly took the Ipad from Xiao Zeyang's hand, wanting to see what exactly Xiao Zeyang was doing before falling asleep. look at something.

Xiao Zeyang knew that Jing Fan saved a lot of small adult movies from his Ipad before, but now he can still face this pad calmly and sleep with his hands on it. progress.

However, after the fingerprint was unlocked, what caught Jing Fan's eyes was not a small adult movie, but a private Weibo interface that he had never heard of, even without adding a V, but there were already hundreds of people below. comments and replies.

And the content on Weibo quickly caught Jing Fan's attention.

Rabbit and cat:

Find out about boyfriend shirts, e-sports scumbag Jing Fanfan is stoned [油][泡][档] but I still like it! [Love] [Love] MAG bot lane team, please cheer up~~

[picture]

The picture attached below is a photo of Xiao Zeyang when he was interviewed after the game. At that time, Xiao Zeyang was wearing Jing Fan’s team uniform. The length of the jacket was almost up to his thighs, and the sleeves were pulled up a lot because it was too long. cut.

At that time, this group of people should have been talking about Xiao Zeyang's coat, and Jing Fan's game ID printed on Jing Fan's coat was still reflected on the big screen, and Xiao Zeyang's face turned red from embarrassment.

I was actually looking at this...

Jing Fan put the pad aside, smiled and touched Xiao Zeyang's face.

Although Jing Fan is no stranger to this kind of news, I feel that Xiao Zeyang should be quite new to this kind of thing now...

After all, it was not long after his debut, and it was the first time that he was so spectated by the media and fans, and he couldn't tell how happy he was. Jing Fan had it too, but now he has already forgotten this feeling.

After sitting next to Xiao Zeyang for a while, Jing Fan smiled and bent down, kissed Xiao Zeyang's face, and then went to change clothes and take a shower.

****

When Jing Fan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and entered the room again, he found that Xiao Zeyang was still in this position without moving...

However, when Jing Fan was sitting by the bed and was about to tease him, Xiao Zeyang finally opened his eyes slowly and turned to look at Jing Fan beside him.

He said hoarsely: "You are back..."

"Why did you wake up?" Jing Fan touched Xiao Zeyang's face and asked with a smile.

Seeing Jing Fan smiling, Xiao Zeyang couldn't help laughing too: "I woke up when I smelled your fragrance."

"Really," Jing Fan leaned over and kissed Xiao Zeyang, "What fragrance?"

"It's similar to the one on your coat, with a girly scent." Xiao Zeyang chuckled, then raised his head slightly while talking, looked around for a while until finally stopped under his body, and hurriedly put it on his face embarrassedly. Jing Fan's coat was pulled out from under him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose..."

"You want to pin me down like that?"

Jing Fan didn't blame Xiao Zeyang at all. He took the coat that Xiao Zeyang handed over, stretched out his hand and gently unbuttoned his pajamas, and tapped Xiao Zeyang's lips a few times while undoing it.

"Think about it..." Xiao Zeyang smiled shyly, but still tried his best to respond to Jing Fan's kiss.

Jing Fan smiled, then raised his hand and threw back the jacket he just got, and threw it on Brutal's cage impartially, and put Brutal towards the side of the bed with perfect fit. The mask was blocked.

"Hey...?" Seeing this, Xiao Zeyang raised his hand to take the clothes, but was stopped directly by Jing Fan.

"Why do you go?" Jing Fan leaned over and gently pressed Xiao Zeyang on the bed, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "Don't look at evil, don't show it to others."

"But he's only..."

"Not even squirrels..."

The author has something to say: Afterwards, an interviewed Mr. Bruto, who did not want to be named, said: I don’t know. After the cage was blocked, I couldn’t see anything. I only heard two people fighting desperately. The voice, um, yes, it was a fight, it should be quite intense, because I heard my dad screaming miserable, that is to say, I feel very distressed, um...