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

Fang Xixi leaned out half of her body from the sofa in the living room, and shouted, "Brother, open the door for me!"

The warmth in the kitchen was broken by his voice, Fang Bei reluctantly picked up a big bag of garbage and walked out, "What did you order again? You haven't had enough yet?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Fang Xixi dissatisfied: "Didn't I ask for leave yesterday and didn't go to school? I, today Friday, my friend sent me homework."

Sure enough, there were two little boys still wearing school uniforms standing outside the door, and they greeted him with smiles, "Hello, Brother Bei."

One of the taller ones saw Nan Yu behind Fang Bei, and said in surprise, "Is it Nan Shen?!"

"It's him." Fang Bei took what was in Nan Yu's hand, and threw the two big bags together into the trash can at the corner of the door. When he came back, seeing the three of them still standing at the door, he said amusedly, "Go into the house." , just stand here and be the door god?"

"Oh, Brother Bei, is Xixi there? We came to give him his homework, and the teacher told him to make it up next week."

Fang Bei took out two pairs of shoe covers from the shoe cabinet and handed them over, "He's in the living room, go and play with him."

The two little boys lowered their heads and put on their shoelaces, looked at each other, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Bei and God Nan have such a good relationship."

No one at their age doesn't know the League of Legends, not to mention they have a good relationship with Fang Xixi. They have long known that Fang Bei is a very good professional player. They used to come to play with Fang Bei during the holidays.

The news they saw on the Internet recently were all rumors of a disagreement between the CO and the jungler?

But judging from the appearance of these two throwing trash together in front of them, where there is a disagreement, it is obvious that the relationship is very good!

The four of them walked to the living room together. Fang Xixi was sitting on the sofa as an uncle because of his legs and feet. Fang Bei had no choice but to act as a nanny to cut fruit and pour drinks for them. Nan Yu felt awkward after sitting for a while, so she simply followed Fang Bei to do business.

As soon as the two of them left, the tall and thin boy whispered next to Fang Xixi, "Xixi, why is Nanshen at your house? Isn't everyone saying it on the Internet..."

The little fat man came over and added in a low voice: "It is said that their club favors Nanshen and suppresses your brother."

Fang Xixi was almost choked to death by his own saliva, coughed earth-shatteringly for a while before recovering, looked at his two friends with a ghostly expression, "No, where did you all read the gossip, what's the matter? Just ask me directly about the matter!"

The tall and thin boy frowned suspiciously, and asked resolutely, "That's what the whole Internet says, what post bar, forum, Weibo, you don't know it!"

"Nonsense!" Fang Xixi threw away the tissue that wiped her mouth in disgust, "My brother and he get along like a young couple... No, I mean they get along like brothers, otherwise how could we Bring Brother Nan to my house?"

"That's true..." The little fat man nodded, turned Fang Xixi's homework out of his schoolbag and handed it to him, and as if remembering something, he asked, "No, if it wasn't for the discord within the team, then why?" The CO is so strong in the spring competition and it will overturn, and the result of a good 3-game winning streak is No.[-]?"

Fang Xixi opened her mouth wide and looked behind him.

The little fat man shivered, shrank his neck belatedly and turned around, looked at Fang Bei and Nan Yu behind him with regret, and apologized stammeringly, "I'm sorry, Brother Bei, God Nan, I really didn't mean it... ..."

Fang Xixi slapped the little fat man's mouth, and smiled awkwardly trying to ease the atmosphere, "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, he hasn't even watched the game! He doesn't understand at all!"

The little fat man nodded pitifully.

"Let go of them." Fang Bei and Nan Yu walked over and sat on the other side, and put the fruit plate and drink in their hands on the table to share with them, "It's not something shameful, why are you so nervous? "

Fang Xixi withdrew his hand, and the little fat man said a few more words of sorry.

Nan Yu handed the drink to the little fat man, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's because I didn't fight well."

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows.

Nan Yu quickly stuffed a drink into Fang Bei's hand, and before he could speak, he added, "We will work hard to win the summer game."

Only then did Fang Bei take a sip of his drink in satisfaction.

The little fat man held the glass in both hands, looked at Nan Yu excitedly, took a quick sip, then put down the glass, continued to rummage in his schoolbag, took out a book, turned to the title page, and took out a pen, together Handed it to Nan Yu, "Well, that, can Nan Shen sign it for me?"

Fang Bei laughed out loud, and joked, "That's fine, Nanshen, there are fans."

The little fat man immediately reacted, turned his head to look at Fang Bei, and flattered him: "I'm a double fan! I will always support our CO's jungle line!"

In the end, these two classmates who looked like real treasures were sent away by Fang Xixi.

The little fat man looked back at Nan Yu step by step, "Goodbye, Nanshen! Come on, Nanshen! Come on, Brother Bei!"

Fang Xixi: "Are you going or not, hello!"

Tall and thin dragged the little fat man to close the door and left.

Fang Xixi collapsed on the sofa again and sighed.

Fang Bei crossed Erlang's legs and kicked him lightly, "Why are you sighing at such a young age?"

Fang Xixi sat up straight, looking at Nan Yu worried that he would touch his injured foot again.

"I'm sorry, brother," Fang Xixi looked at the two of them with his hands clasped together, apologizing bitterly, "I really didn't expect them to say this..."

"In e-sports, there are winners and losers, why are you apologizing?" Fang Bei said.

Nan Yu nodded, "Don't apologize."

"Sigh." Fang Xixi sighed again, "I'm just afraid that you guys will feel uncomfortable... I couldn't accept the live broadcast I watched that day, let alone you."

"How can you be so fragile as you think, how can you play professionally while holding a glass heart all day long?" Fang Bei smiled and shook his head, got up and walked to Fang Xixi's side to help him stand up, "Okay, it's almost eight o'clock, Go up first, don't you still have homework?"

Fang Xixi hopped two steps on one leg and screamed, "I'm still a patient, I don't want to do my homework!"

"No way."

"I don't want to do my homework—"

Fang Xixi still succumbed to Fang Bei's power, and quietly went back to his room to start doing homework. Nan Yu also took a leisurely break, staying in Fang Bei's bedroom to visit while Fang Bei was busy downstairs.

The word "visit" was said by Fang Bei, and he was asked to look around and touch whatever he wanted, and play whatever he wanted.

Fang Bei's bedroom is a bit bigger than the double room in the base. In addition to the double bed in the middle, there is also a large computer desk with two desktops and a laptop on it. Three computers take up most of the rest. There are some headphones, USB flash drives and other things scattered in the corner.

At first glance, it looks like a bedroom for internet-addicted teenagers.

On the left is a photo wall with several hollowed-out bookshelves hanging on the wall. When you get closer, you can see that the bookshelves are filled with game figures.

Nan Yu smiled lowly and walked into the photo wall.

It's a picture of Fang Bei playing professionally for so many years.

Some frown when the game is stalemate, some chat with teammates before the game, and more smile after winning the game.

The only ones posted at the top are black and white, which makes people feel unreasonably depressing.

Nan Yu took a closer look and found that without exception, they were all when the CO lost the game.

Nan Yu stared at the middle one for a long time.

It was a photo from the back, the upper right corner was the cheering audience, and on the left side of the photo, only the Mix on the team uniform could be seen under the dim light.

"What are you looking at, so preoccupied." Fang Bei didn't know when he came up, and leaned lazily on the door to tease him, "I'm so handsome that you can't keep your eyes open?"

Nan Yu pointed to the photo, "When was this?"

Fang Bei walked towards him and said thoughtfully, "The year before last, the last game of the regular season, the day of competing for tickets to the playoffs."

It was also the day when the old CO failed to make the playoffs for three consecutive seasons.

Nan Yu nodded, turned his eyes to the other side, and suddenly saw a photo album in the corner of the bookshelf, "This is?"

Fang Bei reached out to take the photo album, blew the dust on it, opened it and handed it to Nan Yu, "Sit down and read, this should be a student photo."

Nan Yu sat next to the computer desk with him, looking through the photo album curiously.

In the photo, Fang Bei seemed to be still in elementary school, with a bit of baby fat on his face, making mischievous faces at the camera.

Fang Bei coughed and quickly turned the page.

The more you turn back, the more you can feel Fang Bei's growth. Although he still looks like a child, he can see his grown-up appearance from the outline.

Fang Bei sat upside down, put his hands on the back of the chair, and leaned his head to look at him.

Nan Yu found it interesting, and looked at each page carefully, as if he could make up for the lost time between him and Fang Bei from these photos.

Fang Bei was quiet for a while, then asked in a low voice, "What were you like before?"

Nan Yu looked at the photo in a daze, and recalled in a low voice, "Before..."

Nan Yu matured late and started talking much later than other children. When the peers around her were already chattering and starting to make noise, Nan Yu could only call Mom and Dad. Later, the children thought he was dumb and didn’t want to play with him. Nan Yu took the initiative to go up to her a few times but no one responded, so she gave up.

What he did the most when he was a child was to sit in the corner with the toys his parents bought him and watch other children play.

Later, when I went to school, I was isolated by my classmates because I didn't speak, and gradually became more reluctant to speak. In junior high school, I became the public enemy of the boys in the school because of my appearance, and I experienced cold violence on campus.

He has been used to it for so many years.

Fang Bei was different.

He eats well since he was a child, has a cheerful personality and has many friends. He is well-known in the parent circle as the king of children, and a group of friends follow him wherever he goes.

He is also a figure who often shows off in school, but he just gave up going to school and wants to go to work professionally.

The teachers all feel sorry for him, thinking that children are too rebellious.

Nan Yu pointed at the photo and laughed at herself: "We seem to be two extremes."

Fang Bei stared at Nan Yu quietly for a while, then smiled, "Isn't that just right?"

Nan Yu looked at him blankly.

Fang Bei said: "I heard from the book that two people who love each other should complement each other."

It was the first time the two of them had mentioned the word love in months.

The author has something to say: Yesterday I was so tired of the Onmyoji picture scroll, ah, I always like Onikiri!

ps Originally, I would give up if the 70 was not shipped, but then I got three ssrs in a row and got Onikiri, hahahaha!

You can do whatever you want in the full picture book!