Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

and after?

Liao Yi didn't dare to ask, nor did he dare to open his mouth.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, the things that swirled in his eyes would fall down.

His nose was so sore that he had to tilt his neck up to make it less congested.

"Later...the idiot died. The bubbles swelled and floated in a nearby ditch. No one could explain how she died, and no one cared about it. It was the old man we met just now, he... ...He had some status in the factory. He called a few people and brought my mother back. They asked me what to do... I knelt beside my mother and thought all night, and asked them to burn my mother. She It's been hard enough, burn it, burn it clean."

Holding the cigarette case, Rong Ling trembled uncontrollably. He couldn't take out the cigarette for a long time. He followed Liao Yi's example and raised his head.

The sky was gray-blue, covered with a layer of depressing haze.

Liao Yi stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Rong Ling's right hand.

His strength was so great that Rong Ling's hand hurt a bit when he pinched it.

But Rong Ling didn't withdraw his hand, and let Liao Yi hold it tightly.

"...Since the fool died, I have no home. I told myself that since I left, I would never come back."

"It ended up being slapped in the face, very loud." Rong Ling twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "So I can't speak..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liao Yi pulled Rong Ling into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Liao Yi distressedly touched his face, which was blown so cold by the wind: "Don't talk about it. You don't have to endure these things alone. If there is anything unpleasant, you can scold, yell, or hit me It's okay... Anyway, you have to vent it, don't you feel uncomfortable if you hold it in your heart? I feel uncomfortable just watching it!"

Rong Ling broke away gently, with a smile on his face: "Who told you that I was uncomfortable?"

"Don't laugh!" Liao Yi pointed at him, "I really should find a mirror to let you see your expression, do you know that you laugh like you're crying now?"

"..." Rong Ling was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth curled up.Liao Yi snorted unhappily at the side, Rong Ling stopped laughing immediately, pressed between his eyebrows, and sighed: "Okay, then I won't laugh."

"Well. Don't force yourself, it's fine, I'm here." Liao Yi stroked his back hard twice.

The two hugged like this for a while, Rong Ling's legs became numb, he pushed Liao Yi away, patted his pants and stood up.

The feeling of poor blood in the legs was so sore, Rong Ling bent over and gritted his teeth for a long time, Liao Yi swayed and knelt down on the ground.

Rong Ling was taken aback by him, turned his head and tried to hold it back, choked on laughter, coughed and said: "You are a Chinese New Year's day and suddenly gave me such a big gift, but the red envelope has already been given to you , Kowtowing is useless now."

Liao Yi glanced at him speechlessly, tapped on his leg, adjusted his direction, turned his head to the grave, and bowed respectfully.

"Auntie, I'm Liao Yi. I don't know if you can hear me... I'll take it as if you heard me. I really like your son, Rong Ling, please give him to me, I I will be good to him, and it will continue to be good. From now on, he is not alone, he has me, and I will accompany him, even for your sake. "

Rong Ling didn't expect that he would say this suddenly, and the action of taking the cigarette stopped for a moment, and he froze in place.

After finishing speaking, Liao Yi clasped his hands together, kowtowed three times, stood up and hugged Rong Ling.

"Do you want to relocate your aunt's grave?"

It took Rong Ling a long time to find his voice, and he nodded: "...Yes, we have to move."

Moving the grave was not that simple, there were a lot of things to prepare, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, it must be too late today, so the two decided to stay here for one more day.

"Are you hungry?" Rong Ling lit up his cigarette and turned to look at Liao Yi. "There's nothing good to eat around here."

Liao Yi pursed his lips, rubbed his stomach, and nodded pitifully.

A faint smile floated on Rong Ling's face.

Liao Yi looked very sad.He accompanied Rong Ling to run in and out for the whole day to move the grave, and witnessed how those people ridiculed and satirized Rong Ling. No matter where they went, they would be looked at with uncomfortable eyes , the surrounding air was oppressive and breathless.

He admired Rong Ling very much.

In fact, Rong Ling's temper was not very good, but unexpectedly, Rong Ling held it back, neither got angry nor cursed, and faced everything calmly.

He was so calm that he didn't look like the Rong Ling he knew.

But Liao Yi quickly thought, who can keep the same appearance forever?

Maybe this is the complete Rong Ling, not the number one jungler God Z who is so high-spirited on the field.

The two walked out along the concrete road, and as soon as they got out of the factory gate, Liao Yi quickly took a few deep breaths to let out the turbid air blocked in his chest, and finally felt a little better.

"This place is too out of the way, even birds don't want to shit here, don't want to stay, don't want to stay, hurry up." Liao Yi pushed Rong Ling to the street outside, stopped the car with his hand, and stuffed Rong Ling behind him. seat, and he followed suit.

"I'm exhausted...I must eat something good today." Stretching his waist, Liao Yi turned his head and stared at Rong Ling, "I'm here with you, I need you to treat me."

Rong Ling raised the corner of his mouth, and agreed happily: "Okay, I invite you."

Liao Yi glanced at the driver, and quickly stroked Rong Ling's mouth with his hand.

"You finally smiled. It's a real smile, not a forced one." He breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little relieved."

Rong Ling touched his face, then looked at Liao Yi, and saw the dimples on his cheeks.

"Really? That's pretty good." Rong Ling nodded and murmured.

"Ah? What did you say?" Liao Yi didn't hear clearly, and leaned towards Rong Ling.

Rong Ling pinched his face, and curled the corner of his mouth: "It's nothing. What do you want to eat?"

Rubbing his face, Liao Yi straightened up and looked out the car window, muttering: "I don't know, what's delicious?"

Rong Ling didn't know either, the situation in his house didn't allow him to eat outside.

The driver is a local. As soon as Liao Yi asked, he introduced them enthusiastically, and finally dropped them off at the intersection near the city center: "Go west along this road for 5 minutes and you will see the place I mentioned. It’s a very authentic local dish, you’ll know it after eating it!”

"Thank you," Liao Yi closed the door, patted on the roof of the car, and waved to the driver with a smile, "Master wishes you a happy Chinese New Year."

The driver was happy at once: "Oh, well, well, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year too."

In fact, Liao Yi didn't really care about what to eat, he just wanted to find something to talk to Rong Ling about, and get Rong Ling's thoughts out of the house that was about to be demolished and the small dirt bag behind the house.

He didn't know if what he did was effective, and he couldn't see much on his calm and calm face.

When Liao Yi looked up for the sixth time, Rong Ling put down his chopsticks.He clicked his tongue impatiently: "Eat your meal well, and see what I do?"

"I'm just... hey, forget it." Liao Yi bowed his head and took a few mouthfuls of rice.

Seeing that his face was about to be buried in the bowl, Rong Ling sighed, leaned back in the chair, and lost his mind for a while.

It's not that he couldn't understand the worry in Liao Yi's eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

It was really difficult for him to come back here and step into that dilapidated factory area.

That factory area was like a semi-closed city, and he left behind heavy and painful memories in his long childhood and adolescence.

These things have always been with him, twisted and ugly, Rong Ling wants to forget but still can't get rid of them.

Fortunately, he didn't come back alone, and fortunately, Liao Yi was by his side.

Liao Yi has a kind of bright quality in him, he will be very comfortable when he is around, as if he has been exposed to the sun, his heart becomes fluffy and soft, very stable and down-to-earth.

Rong Ling is very envious of his carefree, heartless and likable character, he is happy every day without a trace of gloom.

He didn't know what Liao Yi would think of him after he let Liao Yi know about his unknown past.

pity?mercy?Will you look down on yourself?

Thinking of this, Rong Ling felt tightness in his chest and felt a little out of breath.

Frowning, Rong Ling didn't move his chopsticks again, Liao Yi took care of all the dishes on the table.

Putting down the chopsticks, Liao Yi said he was going to the bathroom, Rong Ling lit a cigarette, put the left hand holding the cigarette on the table, and put the other hand casually on his lap, lightly lit.

Liao Yi's energetic back quickly disappeared from Rong Ling's sight.

Turn the corner and it's out of sight.

Rong Ling's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a weightless panic gripped him.He has been in a very nervous state, staring at the direction where Liao Yi disappeared.

Fortunately, Liao Yi came back without waiting too long.

Rong Ling stood up in a hurry, put his hand on Liao Yi's shoulder and scratched.

Liao Yi was taken aback, seeing the panic and relief flashing across Rong Ling's eyes, he immediately glanced left and right: "Did something happen just now?"

Rong Ling was stunned: "What could happen?"

"For example, someone sees you alone and wants to bully you...or strike up a conversation with you while I'm not around." Liao Yi made a fierce expression, "Tell me where that person went? I want to be careful." Teach him a lesson!"

Rong Ling was amused by the way he raised his eyebrows and bared his teeth, and couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

Being dragged out of the restaurant by Liao Yi, the cold wind blew on his face, Rong Ling remembered Liao Yi's expression of blowing his hair and entering combat state in a second, he shook his head, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Liao Yi clicked his tongue a few times: "Hey, have you laughed enough?"

"No." Rong Ling took out his phone to check the time, with a regretful expression on his face, "I should have taken a picture with my phone just now, your expression is so wonderful, and I can post a dozen more emoticons for your fans to see."

"Damn!" Liao Yi resentfully, stared at Rong Ling and had nothing to do with him, "Can you not follow my group of black fans and hate me? Everyone bullies me."

Rong Ling stepped forward, scratched his hair and smoothed it, tilted his head and blew into Liao Yi's ear, deliberately lowering his voice: "You don't want to be bullied by me?"

Liao Yi shuddered, most of his body was numb, he stared at Rong Ling and couldn't find anything to say, his face turned red little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was very ripe.

The corners of Rong Ling's mouth raised upwards, touched Liao Yi's face, and walked towards the intersection. He looked at the sparse lights on the long street, and was a little worried: "Why are the lights so dark? What time is it? There are not even people on the street. I can’t even see it, hey, I don’t know if I can find a place to live after the New Year’s Eve.”

Liao Yi settled the bill for the meal just now, Rong Ling felt that what he did was very dishonest and wanted to make it up to him.Just now, when he teased him casually, the fire in Rong Ling's own body was also on fire.

A little turbulent.

Liao Yi stood there for half a minute, reciting all kinds of calm words in his heart, and he almost went through the content of building a harmonious society with eight honors and eight disgraces, the energy was finally suppressed, He lowered his head and pulled his pants, trotting to catch up.

"I know where to live. You come with me."

Rong Ling was taken away by Liao Yi in surprise.

This is his hometown, of course he is familiar with it, how come a certain bird is also familiar with this place?

The author has something to say: I can't think of a title... I just named it useless, what should I do?

Rong Ling's story is very distressing, just like what he thought, but fortunately he was accompanied by Liao Yi, otherwise he might not be able to support himself, nor could he survive

So here comes the question, will Liao Yi really look down on Rong Ling?

please give your answer

Hug everyone =3=