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

Some public figures are in love, discreetly and carefully hiding it from everyone, covering it up and wishing to erase the traces of love; there are also public figures who are in love, exuding the sour smell of love all the time, and they don’t need money like dog food. Spreading out, I wish everyone knew that he was in a relationship.

Obviously Fang Bei belongs to the latter.

This is Nan Yu's personal feeling after they made it public.

He used to think that Brother Fang Bei usually likes to touch him because outsiders see it as a brotherhood, so there is no need to cover it up, but now he understands that from the beginning, Fang Bei didn't intend to cover it up. What kind of public place or what.

But this brother is not without measure, even if the intimate contact is under the camera, it only stays in Lala's little hands and shoulders, and he rarely even hugs.

But these are enough to be circulated after taking screenshots and color filters.

After only one competition week, Nan Yu found that she had gained a lot of fans on Weibo, and her names became more and more strange.

"My CP is the sweetest in the world", "Doubles are wild for a lifetime", "Doubles are wild for a bunch".

In short, it is a very strange name that looks organized and disciplined.

Later, Nan Yu poked into one of the homepages quietly, wanting to see what they were doing.

After flipping through it a few times, I was so shocked by the cp Weibo one after another that I locked the phone for a second.

After a while, he untied it again, nervously continuing to scan the fan's homepage.

Most of them are YouTube, some are official photos, some are fan shots, and there are also some live screenshots.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that they have taken it out separately to make a collection, I realized that there are so many small actions between the two of them.

Nan Yu quietly saved a few photos, not noticing that someone was approaching, sat behind him, lazily rested his chin on his shoulder, his hair was still wet and steamy, Fang Bei rubbed a towel on the top of his head, and asked him, "What? Look so engrossed."

Nan Yu subconsciously locked the screen of the phone, not ashamed to show him, and said guiltily, "No, it's nothing, bro, blow dry your hair quickly."

Fang Bei bit his earlobe punitively, then stepped back and sat on the stool to find a hair dryer, "It's ok, Jin Hua'er, I'm getting dishonest."

Nan Yu turned over, hooked the quilt over with her ankles, got into Xia Liang's quilt and lay on her stomach, and argued, "No, I'm very honest, I'm an honest person."

The honest man Nan Yu was punished by Fang Bei with a hair dryer, and the warm wind blew on him. Nan Yu pulled the quilt to cover herself, and kicked Fang Bei lightly, "Hot."

Fang Bei took back the hair dryer and started drying his hair again, "I noticed that you have become more and more skinny recently."

Nan Yu hid under the quilt and changed the subject in a low voice, "Brother, is it your birthday?"

Fang Bei, a 21-year-old young man, is about to celebrate his No.20 second birthday. According to his calculations, it happens to be the day of the home game next week.

Fang Bei plucked his hair twice, switched hands to blow on the other side, and smiled, "Why, have you figured out what gift to give me?"

Nan Yu got out of the quilt and thought for a while.

On his birthday last time, Fang Bei gave a German Cup champion, so what should he give this time?

Nan Yu tossed and turned on both sides of the bed, the thin layer of quilt was rolled into pancakes by him, slumped on the bed in a mess, the pajamas were also messed up, revealing half of the collarbone and shoulders, Fang Bei ate with his eyes calmly Tofu, didn't remind him.

"..." Nan Yu sat up abruptly, looking at Fang Bei nervously and expectantly, "...what do you want?"

"What do you think I want?" Fang Bei put the hair dryer into the drawer, pulled the corner of the quilt and shook it, and lay down on the bed himself, "You still have to ask me for a gift, you are not sincere, Mr. Once. "

Nan Yu gave up on himself and went up to him and kissed him, flattering him, "...I'm afraid I won't like what I gave you."

There was no reason to let go of the golden flower that was delivered to the door. Fang Bei embraced Nan Yu and kissed him for a while, then teased, "What do you want to give, tell me?"

Nan Yu was really too embarrassed to say it out loud.

He may have been stimulated by the CP fan Weibo, and for some reason, a bold idea came to his mind just now.

"Pack the golden flower and give it to Brother Bei."

……

Nan Yu shrunk her neck guiltily and shook her head again and again, "I didn't think about it."

Fang Bei pretended to sigh, "What should I do if my boyfriend doesn't value me, wait online."

Nan Yu rested her forehead on his shoulder and explained in a low voice, "No... because I think there will be many people who will give gifts to my brother, and I don't want to be like them."

Of course, he also wanted to give him a summer champion like Fang Bei did back then.

But is such a thing as the league championship casually talked about?The painful lessons of the spring split are still there, who dares to boast easily?

Fang Bei smiled, "Even if you haven't prepared anything, you are unique here, you know?"

Fang Bei said a few more words, but Nan Yu's attention was already diverted, he nodded perfunctorily, and an idea slowly took shape in his mind.

"This year's global finals...is in the UK, right?"

Fang Bei nodded, "Yes, why did I suddenly think of this?"

The more Nan Yu thought about it, the more she felt that this gift would definitely make him happy. She smiled and said in a low voice, "Brother, let's go to the World Championship together this year."

"Okay." Fang Bei smiled, not pressing, "Go to sleep, we have to train tomorrow."

Nan Yu broke free from his arms, got out of the quilt, turned off the light, and slowly closed her eyes, "Good night."

After returning from the intercontinental game, the state of the CO has been picking up. He did not continue the five-game losing streak at the beginning of the season. He won four games in two weeks, and raised his ranking from the last in the West to the fifth in the West. The playoff spot is only one step away, and since there are still ten games in the next regular season, most CO fans can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and are full of hope for the playoffs again.

Fang Bei's birthday was also put on the club's agenda.

The birthday treatment of star players is naturally different. There must be ostentation and opportunities for fans to meet and celebrate their birthdays. In previous years, the club would arrange an independent birthday party at this time, but this year happened to coincide with the game day, so the birthday party was also pushed to a logical date. After the game, celebrate birthdays in the competition venue.

The schedule is just over halfway. On July 27th, CO played against FUG in the East at home. Fang Bei, with his birthday buff, was invincible and led the team to a 2-0 victory over the opponent.

It wasn't even seven in the afternoon when the birthday party started.

The staff in the venue didn't know what was going on, and the single repeated the old song "Leo" from more than ten years ago.

The entire venue reverberated softly, "You are a Leo at the end of July~"

It's like a lingering sound that lingers for three days.

When most of the people who played the song could sing it, the host finally invited the birthday star.

Fang Bei came out pushing a cake that was big enough to distribute to a dozen lucky viewers, and greeted the host with the microphone, "Hi everyone, I'm CO's jungler Mix."

The audience applauded and cheered in unison, "Happy Birthday, Brother Bei!"

The host answered with a smile, "After watching such two wonderful games, are you all hungry?"

Audience: "Hungry—"

Host: "Then let Brother Bei cut the cake, shall we?"

Audience: "Not good—"

"..." The host laughed awkwardly, and when he was thinking about how to save the scene, he heard someone booing from the audience, "Let Once cut the cake!"

"Yes! Let Jin Hua'er do the cutting!"

The host smiled knowingly, and handed another microphone to Fang Bei, "Brother Bei, how do you think this cake should be cut? The audience's voice for Once is very high~"

"Then fulfill their wish." Fang Bei smiled, turned to look at the backstage, and said in a low voice, "That jungler named Nan who is sitting behind playing with his fingers, please come out and cut the cake for me."

The director understandably cut the scene to the lounge, where Nan Yu, who was being called, was just bowing her head and snapping her fingers. She was taken aback when she heard this, put her hands away in embarrassment, and stood up.

There was a sound of good-natured laughter from the audience.

After a while, Nan Yu came up, and naturally walked to Fang Bei to greet the audience. Fang Bei handed the cake-cutting knife to Nan Yu, "Come here."

Nan Yu was a little hesitant, "...I don't think I'm all right? It's my brother's birthday today."

"Then cut it together." Fang Bei put his hand on Nan Yu's right hand, and with a little force, he led Nan Yu to cut it down.

The sound of snapping pictures and booing sounded from the audience, Nan Yu looked away uncomfortably, and the tips of her ears blushed quietly.

Fang Bei was still laughing, and cut a few times in reverse, the cake gradually became evenly small pieces, Fang Bei let go of Nan Yu's hand, and while the host was reading the list of lucky viewers, he approached Nan Yu and whispered, "where is my present?"

After saying this, Fang Bei took a step to the side to participate in the interaction with the host and the audience. Nan Yu froze for a moment, remembering the gift she had prepared.

Although Brother Fang Bei said that no matter what he gave, this gift is really special.

When he thought about it, his heartbeat speeded up a lot.

In case of rejection...

"Next is the questioning session from the audience. Then, can Brother Bei sit on the sofa with our Nanzi and wait for questions?" The host suddenly spoke, interrupting Nan Yu's divergent thinking. They were dragged by Fang Bei to sit in the middle of the stage together.

"..." He obviously planned to go down after cutting the cake.

Nan Yu sighed, and could only try her best to keep quiet and reduce her sense of presence.

In fact, the questioning session is pretty much the same every year. It is nothing more than topics around dreams, goals, hobbies, etc. Fang Bei is almost ready to answer the template, but this year...

Fang Bei turned around with the microphone, looking at the gossip faces in the audience, he knew what they would ask without even thinking about it.

Facts have proved that Fang Bei really knows his fans well, the first boy who seemed very upright asked him right away, "Brother Bei, I'm actually quite curious when did you and Jin Hua'er get in touch? "

The host smiled.

Fang Bei turned his head to look at Nan Yu, and said with a smile, "It's probably in winter."

The second viewer was not to be outdone: "Brother Bei, it is said that female juniors hold gold bricks, do you male juniors also hold gold bricks?"

Fang Bei replied with a smile: "I hug the golden flower."

The third audience member: "Brother Bei, I'm your long-time fan. I'm more interested in grades than gossip. I just want to ask if love in your team will affect your grades?"

"First of all, we are most concerned about the results." Fang Bei said, "Secondly, only player status and version changes can affect the results. The matter between me and Nan Yu will not affect our personal competitive status. It is a matter of professionalism. It will not affect the version, so you can understand? The last point is to thank the big brother who is holding the baby for coming to the scene, thank you."

Almost half of the ten questioning opportunities revolved around the relationship between Fang Bei and Nan Yu. Nan Yu was a little surprised. There were still a lot of scolding when it was just made public. I didn't expect it to be less than three weeks. Fans Their attitudes change so quickly.

It seems that e-sports really still speaks for itself.

Nan Yu wandered away for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she had reached the last session. The club's special personal documentary, "A Day in Mix", was played on the big screen.

The documentary in just a few minutes showed Fang Bei's day as a professional player in front of everyone.

They didn't know how boring a professional player's day was until they saw it with their own eyes.

Breakfast, training, lunch, training, dinner, training, free training, sleep.

It's boring just looking at it. If you really want to persist like this day after day, how many people can survive?

This may also be the biggest difference between professional players and their ordinary players.

The documentary has come to an end, and the venue is rare to be quiet.

The host has already prepared the opening topic, "Actually, there is a small easter egg at the end of the video."

Before the words were finished, the screen suddenly turned black, cut to a very shaky scene, and then immediately turned black, as if the camera was blocked.

"Hey, didn't you mean to come in later? He's still changing!" Fang Bei's voice came from the camera, and then it shook quickly. The door paused for a while, and then slowly turned to the door sign next to it.

There are two IDs written on it: Mix, Once

There was a second of silence in the venue, and then laughter broke out.

Nan Yu stared dumbfounded at this video that was filmed at an unknown time, wishing she could disappear from the stage immediately.

The half-hour birthday party ended soon. After returning to the base, he had a supper with his teammates to celebrate, and even called home. Fang Bei's birthday was over.

The birthday is over, but well.

Fang Bei rubbed his chin, leaned on the bed and looked at the bathroom door, feeling that this birthday was not complete.

He didn't receive a gift from his little boyfriend!

This is simply too unscientific. He really doesn't believe that Nan Yu didn't prepare it for him, but what made him hide it until now?

Is Nan Yu really planning to play something exciting?

Although according to the schedule, there will be no games in the next four days...

Fang Bei narrowed his eyes, and some unharmonious images appeared in his mind.

Nan Yu also took a bath very quickly. When Fang Bei was still immersed in such and such and such and such fantasies, Nan Yu came over covered in steam and took two deep breaths nervously when he saw Fang Bei.

There are tricks.

Fang Bei crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so nervous? Can I still eat you?"

Nan Yu was so nervous that she stuttered, raised her hand to cover Fang Bei's eyes, and demanded, "Brother...you, close your eyes."

Seeing that Fang Bei hadn't moved, he urged, "Close your eyes."

Only then did Fang Bei slowly close his eyes and listen with his ears open to what he was going to do.

After about tens of seconds, he heard Nan Yu put something in front of him, and said softly, "Brother, happy birthday."

Fang Bei opened his eyes and saw a line of English.

MarriageVisitorVisa.

Nan Yu squeezed the two application forms nervously, and asked in a trembling voice, "I don't know bro...would you like to fill it out?"

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