I heard that the wild area is assigned to [e-sports]

The fifth row was broadcast live until lunch time, the popularity was almost as predicted, and the advertising effect of the transfer platform was also good. Nan Yu also received a lot of gifts for the first broadcast on her birthday, which was quite satisfactory.

Nan Yu breathed a sigh of relief after turning off the live broadcast, and rubbed his stiff neck from sitting for too long.

Before he had time to catch his breath, the manager came in again, "You're tired, let's go out for dinner after a break, and celebrate Nan Yu's birthday, Song Lian, call Xia Yun and ask him if he's coming. "

When Xia Yun heard that it was Nan Yu's birthday, she agreed without saying a word.

Everyone arrived for this meal. Apart from the translator who was still on vacation, even Guanbo and Coach Tang came over. Nan Yu became the center of the dinner table for the first time, and she was not nervous at all, but felt a little subtle.

But not annoying.

The manager made an exception and allowed them to drink during non-holidays, Xia Yun immediately called the waiter to serve the wine, and insisted on letting Nan Yu try something new.

In fact, according to the Korean age, Nan Yu is not considered a real adult and cannot drink alcohol, but he lives in China now, so he should naturally follow the Romans, so he did not refuse the wine poured for him by his brothers.

In front of Nan Yu were several full wine glasses, including red, white and beer, which made him frown.

He hasn't even touched a drop of alcohol since he grew up so much, and he doesn't know how much he can drink, so if he drinks too much and goes crazy, he won't be too embarrassing.

Fang Bei helped him mix some white wine into his glass, and helped him put vegetables in the bowl, "Eat something before drinking, it hurts the stomach."

Nan Yu groaned, listened to his words and ate something to fill his stomach, and then picked up the smallest glass of white wine in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, "..."

Fang Bei originally wanted to help him stop another drink, but who knew that this little guy was just playing booze, and drank a cup of [-]-degree white wine to the bottom.

Fang Bei immediately scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Nan Yu, asking him, "How is it?"

It was the first time for Nan Yu to experience the first liquor, her delicate face wrinkled into a ball, she shook her head and gave a chill, it was hot and choking.

He took a sip from the soup bowl, the savory taste diluted the spicy taste, but he still frowned, "It's unpalatable."

Xia Yun patted the table and laughed.

The official blog captured Nan Yu's appearance after drinking, and happily posted on Weibo.

Fang Bei still had a conscience, worried that Nan Yu would faint from drinking, so he put the other two glasses of wine in front of him aside, "Let's eat first, and drink later."

The others didn't want to embarrass Nan Yu, so they put aside the matter of drinking and let the birthday star eat first.

The people looking at the dishes at the table are greedy. Originally, the birthday celebration was just to create an atmosphere, and there was no process to follow. After talking about happy birthday, it started.

The meal was about the same, Guan Bo ran out and pushed in the prepared cake.

The candles had already been lit by the waiter, and someone turned off the lights, and in an instant, only the warm yellow light from the cake remained in the private room.

The cake was at the door, and a group of people sang a happy birthday song to ask Nan Yu to blow out the candles. In the dark, Nan Yu bumped into a stool just after taking two steps, and her feet hurt a little.

Nan Yu bent down and rubbed her knees, and saw Fang Bei standing beside her by the light.

Suddenly, she felt a little impulsive, so Nan Yu quietly reached out and hooked Fang Bei's finger where no one else could see.

Fang Bei naturally noticed Nan Yu's small movements, and put his cool finger on his little finger, so he curled up his fingers, made a hook gesture, turned his head to look at Nan Yu, and whispered, " Why, hanging on the hook, not allowed to change for 100 years?"

Nan Yu didn't say a word, she walked forward shaking her hands, she was reluctant to let go of the distance of just a few steps, and she didn't let go until she was about to make a wish.

With the untidy singing of his teammates next to his ears, Nan Yu curled his mouth and made his first wish as an adult.

Eighteen candles were blown out, the team members coaxed to turn on the lights, chatted for a few words and then withdrew the topic of drinking.

The manager and the coach felt that it was making a fuss, so they left after a few words of advice, and the rest of them played more comfortably.

Xia Yun sat in front of Nan Yu with a glass of beer and pushed Fang Bei away, "Nan Zai, drink one?"

Nan Yu's previous two glasses of wine had long gone, Xia Yun poured another glass for him and stuffed it into his hand.

The shadow of the baijiu was still there before, so Nan Yu took a sip first, feeling that the taste was still within her acceptable range, so she didn't resist so much, and quietly had a drink with Xia Yun.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiayi also leaned over, "It's hard to justify drinking with him or not with us, let's have another drink?"

Nan Yu put down the wine glass, and while Xia Yun was pouring the wine for herself, she raised her hand and fanned the wind.

It seems that there is no big reaction if you drink less, and your drinking capacity seems to be pretty good?

It's just a little hot, I don't know if it will blush.

No one cared about the food on the table anymore, Fang Bei cut a new piece of cake and served it on a plate, worrying about the old lady, "Eat something more."

However, Nan Yu was surrounded by several other seemingly unreliable teammates, each with a glass of wine.

Fang Bei was still not at ease, so he walked around and dragged a stool from the door to sit behind Nan Yu.

In fact, he seldom drinks alcohol. Alcohol affects professional players too much. Usually, he only makes an exception when he goes home during the Chinese New Year or visits relatives and friends.

After all, it was Nan Yu's first time drinking, and Xia Yun and the others knew how to measure it. After two rounds of arguing, they let Nan Yu go, sat back in their seats and started chatting.

Nan Yu finally had a chance to put down his wine glass, and leaned on the table with one hand propped on his forehead, looking quite sober.

Fang Bei handed the cake to Nan Yu and poked him, "Are you drunk?"

Nan Yu switched hands, looked up at him, and shook her head at the cake, with rejection clearly written in her eyes, "I don't want to eat it."

Fang Bei stared at him, stretched out a finger in front of Nan Yu's eyes, and asked with a smile, "How much is this?"

Nan Yu didn't speak, but stared at his fingers. After a long while, she reached out and grabbed Fang Bei's fingers, pulled them into her arms, and whispered, "It's mine."

"..."

Fang Bei opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer this sentence that seemed to be teasing him.

Nan Yu's body temperature has always been low, but now because of drinking a lot of wine, her palms are hot, and even Fang Bei's fingers are hot from being held.

Nan Yu lowered her eyebrows and yawned.

Fang Bei withdrew his fingers, trying to ignore the residual temperature of his fingertips, but stared at Nan Yu involuntarily.

Gee.

Fang Bei spurned himself.

When will his bad face control problem be corrected?

Why the hell, just now, just at that moment, he suddenly had some thoughts about Nan Yu.

Are you still human, Fang Bei.

Fang Bei thought.

Jin Hua'er regards you as an elder brother, but you treat him as something and want to be with him.

Nan Yu still couldn't resist the overwhelming drowsiness, closed her eyes, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fang Bei recited in his heart eight hundred times that color is emptiness is color, and finally calmed down. He glanced up and found that everyone was in the same state. One or two seemed to be awake, and it was time to leave. Then he stretched out his hand and called Nan Yu up. "It's almost time to eat, let's all go back."

"Is Nan Yu okay?" Song Lian asked.

Jiang Jiayi stood up and stretched, "I guess I'm a little dizzy, I should be fine after going back to sleep."

After dawdling out of the hotel, and returning to the base because there were three extra taxis, Fang Bei and the driver of Nan Yu's car took a detour, wasting a lot of time. When they returned to the base, other Everyone had already gone back to their rooms, so he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and take Nan Yu up to the third floor with half hugs and half hugs. When he remembered that the air conditioner in Nan Yu's room was broken, he turned around and took him back to his own room.

After placing the person on the sofa, Fang Bei also sat down to rest for a while, when he saw Nan Yu rubbing his eyes and looking at him, he asked, "Are you feeling better? Go take a shower before going to bed."

Nan Yu nodded and shook his head, Fang Bei didn't understand what he meant.

"Golden Flower?" Fang Bei asked.

Nan Yu suddenly bent down, wrapped his hands around his waist, leaned his head against his arms, and muttered something softly.

Fang Bei lowered his head and vaguely heard a few words, pronounced like Korean.

Nan Yu said: "hiong, Sarah Hei..."

Then came the slurred words again.

Fang Bei really couldn't understand, and he didn't have the talent for languages.

He had no choice but to straighten up and rub the top of Nan Yu's head, suddenly felt that this posture was too ambiguous, and helped Nan Yu's shoulders to lift him up, and said perfunctorily, "Yeah, you're right, can you take a bath first? "

"Okay." Nan Yu replied in a low voice, then raised her face and smiled at Fang Bei.

"..." Fang Bei saw Nan Yu's smiling face close at hand, and felt that the 21-year-old solo tree in his heart seemed to be on the verge of blooming.

This is the end.

Fang Bei tightened his throat, and distanced himself from Nan Yu, "You go take a shower first, and I'll bring you the quilt and pajamas, are they the ones you changed out in the morning?"

Before Nan Yu could answer, he got up and left. He pretended to be serious on the surface, but he was panicked inside.

It must be because of being single for too long.

I have to blame Jiang Jiayi for that dead crow's mouth.

Fang Bei hugged Nan Yu's quilt and hummed in a low voice, "Is there any straight man in the world that doesn't look like a purgatory..."

In fact, when Nan Yu came back, he blew the wind in the yard for a while, and he was almost awake, but his head was dizzy and he didn't want to move. In addition, he actually liked the intimate contact with Fang Bei, so he didn't say much, let He leaned against Fang Bei all the way back to the dormitory.

After it was over, he still couldn't hold back and hugged Fang Bei actively, and even said something that he would never say normally.

Just be a drunk and cowardly person.

Nan Yu caught the hot water from the shower with both hands and wiped her face.

Today, I seem to like Brother Fang Bei a little more.

The author has something to say: Translation: Fang Bei, you also have today!Don't you know how to speak Korean?Miss a hundred million!Sorry to go hahahahahahaha!

Fang Bei:?

Fang Bei: As long as I want to hear, Jinhuaer will tell me every day.

translate:……

hiong=The pronunciation of a boy calling a boy brother in Korean~

Sarah black yo = I like you w