Are you dating online?

Zhou Siyi's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look at him.

Zhuang Mengqi looked back at him with a smile on his face, the two of them were a little too close, and they could hear each other's breathing.

"Well, I..." Zhou Siyi wanted to explain that he had to go to work tomorrow, but then he thought, today is Friday, and tomorrow he will be in hammer class.

Zhuang Mengqi raised his wine glass and gently pressed the edge of the glass against his lips, preventing him from saying the next words.

"Drinking and driving, but you will be fined." He said in a low voice, and the word "driving" was particularly emphatic.

Zhou Siyi almost couldn't help but wanted to push him on the table and do something inappropriate.

He forcibly held back and said: "It's not good to bother me like this for the first time as a guest."

The disapproval in his tone was not obvious, Zhuang Mengqi raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's nothing to disturb, Zhong Xun also wants to stay, right, old Zhong?"

He raised his chin towards the door, Zhou Siyi hurriedly turned his head, and found that Zhong Xun was looking at them with his arms folded as if watching a play, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Can I not stay?" Zhong Xun was as tall as Zhuang Mengqi, wearing glasses, and looked like an elite person, looking at him helplessly and funny.

Go far away if you have nothing to do, and come to my house if you have something to do. This is the first time he has seen his brother care so much about a person.

Zhou Siyi didn't say anything more, Zhuang Mengqi stood beside him and noticed that the tips of his ears were turning red.He couldn't help thinking, how cute, just like his little apprentice before.

After eating the cake, Kang Nian arranged guest rooms for the few people left behind, and at the same time looked at his son with gratified eyes, this kid has made progress.

Zhou Siyi said to Zhuang Mengqi: "I have a gift for you, I will take it to your room later."

"Didn't you say you don't need to give it away?" Zhuang Mengqi glanced at him with a half-smile, and joked, "Maybe I should give it to you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhou Siyi looked at the back of Kang Nian going upstairs, his face turned red again, causing Zhuang Mengqi to chuckle.

The two went back to their rooms. After taking a shower, Zhou Siyi put on his coat and went to the garage to pick up the paintings.

The frame was covered with a purple cloth, he carried the painting to the second floor and knocked on the door of Zhuang Mengqi's room.

No one responded, so he waited for a while, thinking that Zhuang Mengqi had probably gone to take a shower, so he opened the door.

He leaned the painting against the wall and looked around. There was a sound of water in the bathroom, some folders were scattered on the bed, and the computer on the computer desk was turned on.

"Huh?" He saw what seemed to be Jiansan's interface on the screen, so he leaned over to take a look.

The Taoist priest has white hair and blue clothes, with a line of ID on his head: Jun has re-entered the dust wave, which is his nickname.

He glanced at the keys, and suddenly felt a little dazed. This key... The Q key is Taiji, the E key is eternal, and the F key is Zhenshanhe...

Why does it look more and more like Jun Yelan's key position? !

He had boarded Jun Yelan's Jianchun account before, and was familiar with the keys corresponding to each of his skills, but he never expected that two people's keys were so similar that they were almost exactly the same.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Zhuang Mengqi came out wiping her hair.

He didn't seem to expect that there was someone in the room, so he just walked out with nothing on!

The moment Zhou Siyi raised his head, he was completely dumbfounded.

Before he could yell out, Zhuang Mengqi immediately turned around and closed the door with a bang, "Wait" came from inside.

Zhou Siyi was completely dumbfounded, and stood in the same position maintaining a posture.

God... what did he see? !

Zhuang Mengqi has been sitting in the office all the time, but she didn't expect her figure to be so good, and she must have been lifting weights in private.

And the part that he also has as a male... It's really magnificent, and the person who can be his lover doesn't know what kind of virtue he has accumulated in his previous life.

Zhou Siyi blushed from his face to the base of his neck, and couldn't help covering his face, oh my god, the male god's naked body is so beautiful!How do you say that sentence, you are not greedy for his body, are you a eunuch? !

A while later, Zhuang Mengqi came out of the bathroom fully dressed, his face was a little reddish because of the steam, or because of what happened just now.

"I didn't hear your knock on the door." He coughed and explained unnaturally.

He put on a shirt casually, his hair was still dripping, and the water droplets slid down the collar. Zhou Siyi swallowed and said, "I was reckless...I brought you a present."

Zhuang Mengqi turned his head following his line of sight, and saw the painting on the wall that unveiled the curtain.

It was a Taoist priest holding a sword in his right hand, with white hair hanging down his face, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, slightly revealing his lowered eyes and beautiful jaw line, and wearing a light blue sword suit.

Behind him, there are snowflakes flying all over the sky on the top of Lunjian Peak.

The picture is cold and gentle, the priest's brows and eyes reveal a misguided tranquility, and a line of small characters on the right is inscribed: Gift to Meng Qi, happy birthday, winter of the year of Jihai.

"How long did it take you to paint this?" Zhuang Mengqi put his hands on the frame and asked with his back turned.

Zhou Siyi said a little embarrassedly: "It didn't take long, just three nights."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Mengqi turned around and stepped forward to give him a hug.Although it was only a few seconds, it was still the same way of hugging a buddy, but it made Zhou Siyi stunned again.

"Thank you, I like it very much." He let go of Zhou Siyi and said to him with curled lips.

Zhou Siyi licked his lips with a blushing face, feeling that the arrhythmia was a bit too frequent tonight.

"You're welcome." He forced himself to calm down, looking at Zhuang Mengqi's dripping hair, "Dry your hair quickly, don't catch a cold."

Zhuang Mengqi glanced at him, then suddenly frowned and said, "I seem to have pulled a ligament when I went to the gym today. My arm hurts a bit."

As he spoke, he shook his arms back and forth, as if he couldn't lift them up.

Zhou Siyi hurriedly said: "Does it hurt, do you want to rub it for you?"

"It's okay, can I trouble you to blow my hair down?" Zhuang Mengqi asked sincerely.

"Of course." Zhou Siyi blurted out, and after agreeing, he felt that something was wrong.

Zhuang Mengqi didn't give him time to think, and asked him to go to the bathroom to get the hair dryer, and then sat on a chair and waited for him.

Zhou Siyi turned on the mid-range hot air to help him blow, and gently brushed the ends of his hair with his fingers.

His hair was a bit stiff, brushing his fingertips one by one, just this kind of contact also made Zhou Siyi's breathing disordered.

He was sitting on the chair, only up to his chest, and Zhou Siyi could hug him from behind if he took a step forward, put his chin on his head, leaning together like lovers.

An indescribable ambiguous factor spread in the room, both of them seemed to be aware of it, but both pretended to be indifferent.

"It's a bit hot." Zhuang Mengqi looked at the person in the mirror and said.

"Ah, then I'll turn it down a bit." Zhou Siyi hastily adjusted the wind speed to the lowest level, and the sound of the hair dryer was much reduced.

A smile flashed in Zhuang Mengqi's eyes, and he said, "Have you ever blow-dried someone else's hair?"

"Of course not, you were the first." Zhou Siyi said casually, carefully flicking the ends of his still damp hair.

"Oh, then have you ever had a boyfriend?" Zhuang Mengqi asked again.

His sudden way of asking questions almost framed Zhou Siyi. He paused for a few seconds before he couldn't laugh or cry: "You changed the subject abruptly enough."

"Is it yes or no?" Zhuang Mengqi asked, his tone was not forceful, but there was a sense of reluctance.

Zhou Siyi lowered his eyes, thought for a while and said, "It's not considered a boyfriend, I had someone I liked."

Zhuang Mengqi said sourly: "Then did you confess your love?"

Zhou Siyi did not answer directly, but said: "We are not together."

In the mirror, there was no expression on his face, Zhuang Mengqi breathed a sigh of relief, and affirmed: "Then he must be blind."

"Pfft." Zhou Siyi laughed, "This is worse than a good card."

Zhuang Mengqi said: "Don't panic if you are rejected, brother will take you to Cangzang."

Zhou Siyi laughed loudly, pulled his hair and said, "Cang Cang still has a way out this season? Brother, let me beat Beggar Cang."

"If I don't take you to 2600, I will delete the number live." Zhuang Mengqi said.

"That's what you said, my score in the milk show depends entirely on you." Zhou Siyi laughed.

Zhuang Mengqi said: "Not only that, I can serve as a one-stop service for attacking and defending darts in the chicken-eating battlefield. Accept all orders, and if you are worried about delays, you can direct them face-to-face."

Zhou Siyi laughed so hard that his hands trembled: "Lawyer Zhuang, did I turn on some flirty talk switch? You were so serious when you played the arena with me the first two times, which made my hands almost folded. .”

"After playing for a long time, I realized that winning or losing is not so important, what matters is the person you play with." Zhuang Mengqi said lightly.

"That's true. When the people around you are gone, what's the point of being the number one in the whole server?" Zhou Siyi was a little bit emotional, and then realized that he was speaking like an old driver, and quickly added, "My friend keeps telling me , His relatives and friends are all a, it's boring to play."

Zhuang Mengqi nodded: "Jian San is like this. The people around him come and go, and in the end, he finds out that the person who plays other games with you is also known by Jian San."

Zhou Siyi laughed, and he felt the same way. He and the members of the guild often play lol and pubg together, and occasionally get together offline.

"Okay, blow dry." He put down the hair dryer and said.

Zhuang Mengqi said: "Thank you, by the way, last time you said you wanted me to join the gang, I applied but failed."

Only then did Zhou Siyi remember that he forgot to go to Qin Daddy's account to read the gang application. The gang leader and other assistant gangs are generally not very willing to agree to applications from strangers.

"Let me talk to the management of our gang," he said.

"Well, the computer configuration in the guest room is good. If you are bored tonight, you can play for a while." Zhuang Mengqi said casually.

"Okay." Zhou Siyi thought to himself that it just so happens that he hasn't been busy with the live broadcast this week, so it just so happens that he can hang up the live broadcast for a while tonight.

When he returned to the room, he saw several messages sent by Ji Ye. He hadn't had time to check his phone tonight.

[Son, son!I heard that after the end of the year, the audition for the professional league will begin. Let's find someone to form a team with, shall we? 】

The author has something to say: Zhou Siyi: Remember to blow dry your hair.

Zhuang Mengqi: My hand is broken.

The setting of this article: Professional League = Masters Tournament, no Lingxue Pavilion, and the configuration is blindly compared.Guess whether Zhuang and Zhou are opponents or teammates~