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

This was the first time in so many years that Nan Yu cried so ugly in front of others.

Tears fell down like he didn't want money, he cried until he hiccupped, he couldn't even speak clearly, his eyelashes were soaked in tears and stuck together a bit uncomfortable, so he let himself wipe Fang Bei's team uniform clean.

Fang Bei's team uniform had been stained a lot by him a long time ago, and it definitely didn't feel good sticking to his chest.

But he just didn't want to raise his head, he subconsciously felt that Fang Bei would not push him away.

Nan Yu felt terrible.

It was obviously because of his bad mentality, his own emotional problems, and he still cried like a clown in Fang Bei's arms.

It shouldn't be like this.

When he was in a bad mood before, as long as he was alone in a daze, he could get through it slowly. Even the days when he first went to MZ, he persisted alone. Why did he become so fragile now.

When people are sad, there is probably no rationality at all.

Nan Yu sniffed, got up from Fang Bei's arms hiccupping, raised her hand and rubbed her face up and down with her arms, then looked at him with tears in her eyes, and asked crying, "Am I, very useless?"

Fang Bei turned sideways and pulled a few tissues from the bedside table, put his arm around Nan Yu and wiped his face with the other, "Fart! Who said that, drag him out and beat him to death."

Nan Yu twitched while crying, and looked at him angrily, "You curse!"

"..."

Fang Bei's eyelids twitched, and he explained, "I mean, you are amazing, really, Nanshen is the best!"

"fraud!"

"I did not lie to you."

"fake!"

"It's more real than pearls, my ancestors!"

"hypocritical!"

"..." Fang Bei was speechless, and could only follow Nan Yu's words, "Really, I didn't lie to you, the world can learn from it."

Nan Yu gave him an aggrieved look, but didn't speak, she pushed him away and was about to get up and get out of bed.

Fang Bei quickly pulled him back and hugged him, "Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it!" Nan Yu cried.

Well, the little ancestor was crying his head out.

Fang Bei definitely couldn't let him go out. There were people from other teams and the media in the hotel. If they lost the game, they were waiting for the headlines. If they were photographed for something else, wouldn't Nan Yu be the target of public criticism?

Nan Yu kept going out, Fang Bei struggled twice, he simply lifted up half of the quilt to roll up Nan Yu, then hugged him with the quilt, and pressed him on the bed.

Nan Yu moved her hands and feet, she could only look at Fang Bei angrily and said nothing.

Fang Bei poked his face and joked, "Why did you cry like a different person? Where did you hide my golden flower, huh?"

Nan Yu didn't let him touch it, and rolled around inside wrapped in the quilt.

Fang Bei chased after him again, pinching his nose, "Speak up, little mute."

The tears also stopped, and she had vented enough, and she didn't realize what she had just done until Nan Yu slowly came back to her senses.

Nan Yu opened her mouth to take a breath, and in the blink of an eye, she happened to see the large water stain on Fang Bei's chest.

……

What has he done!

Omg.

It's okay to cry so much, just say liar and hypocrisy.

Nan Yu wished she could die on the spot in shame and indignation.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken yet, Fang Bei let go of his hand, and was about to make some more jokes, when he suddenly saw Nan Yu's face turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it spread to the base of his ears.

"Yo." Fang Bei grinned, "Stop crying?"

"No, stop crying." Nan Yu stammered, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Fang Bei fished him out of the quilt and said to him, "Why are you apologizing to me, go wash your face first."

Nan Yu stepped on the disposable slippers and went to the bathroom to wash his face. His bangs were no longer visible, so he simply washed them, found a rubber band and tied them upside down. His eyes were still a little swollen, but there was nothing he could do about it. I had to lower my head and get out of the bathroom.

Fang Bei poured him a glass of water, "I know you're in a bad mood, but I'm just curious, I don't think I've seen you cry before."

Nan Yu held the water glass in front of him, his eyes were a bit blurred by the heat, he took a sip of the hot water, and said in a low voice, "I didn't like to cry before."

Fang Bei understood, raised his chin and looked over, "Tsk, it's swollen. I'll find something that can reduce the swelling. You wait here for me, don't run around."

Nan Yu put the water glass on the table, but he didn't notice the water spilled a few drops, so he grabbed Fang Bei who was about to get up in a little panic.

"What's wrong?" Fang Bei asked him blankly.

Nan Yu was taken aback for a moment, took her hand back, and shook her head, "It's okay."

Fang Bei sighed, sat back down again, took off his shoes, put his arms around Nan Yu and sat on the head of the bed, and said softly, "Do you know how I played professionally when I was your age?"

Nan Yu thought for a while, "Brother used to be a genius jungler."

Fang Bei laughed lowly, "Yeah, that's what they say, what's the use of being a genius, it's not about losing games every day until you're autistic."

Nan Yu was a little surprised.

"Didn't you think so?" Fang Bei pulled out the pillow and put it on the back of the two of them, grabbed Nan Yu's hand and squeezed it to play, "When I first came to CO youth training, I was two years younger than you, and you also You know, I can’t play until I’m 17, I can only play for the second team, and I wasn’t mentioned to the first team until I turned 17.”

"But the CO's strength at that time was much worse than it is now." Fang Bei smiled, and slowly recalled, "When I first joined the team, except for my debut performance, after that, it was all about losing and winning. No, saying that the goalkeeper in the playoffs is flattering. At that time, many people called us the rotten fish and rotten shrimp team. I also want to win, but the upper limit of the team is there. What's the use of trying harder? If you can't win, you win No, we lost one game or two, and lost even the fans of the team. Fortunately, we didn’t have a home game at that time, otherwise the tickets would definitely not be sold, and we would have to die.”

Fang Bei smiled and asked Nan Yu, "Do you know that feeling?"

"what?"

Fang Bei said, "From the top of the league to the bottom of the league, there is nothing we dare not lose. If you lose a lot, you don't even know how to win in the end. Even if the early rhythm is good and you have an advantage online, so what? If you can't win, you will be treated as a human machine, and you will be overturned in a fancy way, tsk, how ugly it is to lose."

Nan Yu was stunned.

When he started playing professionally, the CO was already the current five-man team, a giant in the LPL, and a frequent visitor to the playoffs. Who would have thought that the CO would lose so much that it would never win?

"Later?" Nan Yu asked.

"After that, I lost for several seasons in a row." Fang Bei held his hand and kissed him, "Some people can't stand it, those who transfer to transfer, those who retire, I will keep playing alone until the end Now, when you come, you can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon."

Fang Bei said that the cloud is calm and the wind is light, and all the hardships and sufferings were wiped out with an understatement of "keep it and continue to fight", but Nan Yu couldn't be as calm as him.

"Brother." Nan Yu looked straight at Fang Bei, her eyes full of determination, "I'm not afraid of losing, even if I lose, I must win back. One day, we will win the championship."

"I know."

Nan Yu showed her first smile tonight.

Fang Bei smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

...

Nan Yu cried and vented, and talked with Fang Bei all night about her heart. At last, her mind was at peace, but she also suffered from sequelae. The swelling in her eyes had not subsided by the next day, and she could only bear two large walnuts Go downstairs with Fang Bei to meet up with his teammates. They have to rush to N City to participate in tomorrow's third place match.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Xia Yun covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Damn! What's wrong with your eyes, Nanzi!"

Song Lian slapped him on the forehead, "Slow down!"

Nan Yu lowered her head in embarrassment, subconsciously raised her hand and touched her eyes, "It's nothing."

Xia Yun obviously didn't believe it, she leaned closer and stared at him, "It's all swollen and she said it's okay!"

Looking at it, he took another breath, and looked at Fang Bei with contempt, "Fang Bei, are you human?"

Fang Bei was speechless, "What's wrong with me?"

"Did you commit domestic violence! You made him cry! You can't vent your anger on Nan Zai just because you lost the game! Are you human, Fang Bei! I misread you!"

"..." Fang Bei rubbed his temples, and pushed Song Lian in front of Xia Liu with one hand, "Captain, don't you care?"

Song Lian opened his backpack and fumbled twice, took out a lollipop, and gagged Xia Liu's mouth.

The world was finally quiet, Fang Bei heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pluck Nan Yu's bangs, and said with a frown, "It seems a little obvious."

He looked up and looked around again. The manager and the coach hadn't come down yet. It might take a while. He remembered that there seemed to be a store nearby...

"Sit here and wait for me." Fang Bei pushed Nan Yu to sit on the sofa, and said to Song Lian, "I'm going out to buy something. When the manager comes down later, tell him to wait for me for a few minutes."

Song Lian nodded, "Go."

Once Fang Bei left, Nan Yu stopped talking and sat quietly.

Song Lian sat beside him and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better?"

Nan Yu nodded and said, "It's all right."

"That's good." Song Lian heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "It's a blessing to have Fang Bei, otherwise I really don't know how to coax you."

Nan Yu looked at him blankly.

Song Lian smiled, "You said that you are usually so cold and cold, why are you still crying after losing the game?"

Nan Yu touched her nose, a little embarrassed, "How did you know..."

Song Lian looked at the sky, "You haven't said a word since you stepped down, and your eyes are as red as a rabbit's."

Jiang Jiayi leaned over from behind the sofa, and interjected, "That's right, no matter how you tease you, you don't talk, you scare us to death."

Xia Yun walked over holding a lollipop, and patted Nan Yu on the shoulder, "What are you afraid of, if you lose this time, next time you blow up TEPCO, revenge!"

Mo Ran echoed, "Revenge!"

"What kind of revenge, and what are you going to teach my Jin Huaer to do?" Fang Bei pushed Xia Yun and Song Lian aside, occupied the position next to Nan Yu, took out a baseball cap from the paper bag, shook it, and put it on. It landed on Nan Yu's head, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, it can be covered."

"Thank you brother." Nan Yu raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, looking at his teammates around him, the corners of his mouth curled up.

The author has something to say: more annoying!

Seeing how cute Jin Huaer is, please collect it~

I have already thought about the pre-received article, and the next one will be ready soon~

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