Who can stand this? [E-sports]

Only then did Baby Wang come to his senses, and patted himself on the head: "Yes, yes, Guan Tang belongs to our team. I said something wrong."

Gu Wenxiao then turned his head and walked towards the car door.

Guan Tang rubbed his nose, suddenly moved for some reason, is Gu Wenxiao helping him out?

Gu Wenxiao felt that the people behind were not keeping up, and stopped after taking two steps, without looking back: "Why don't you leave?"

Guan Tang shivered, put his bag on his back and yelled "Come here, come here" while following.

Wang Baobao looked at the backs of the two, rubbed his chin: "Tsk, why do I feel that the relationship between God E and Guan Tang is getting better and better?"

"What, are you jealous?" An Ze squinted at him.

Wang Baobao smiled maliciously: "That must not be the case, after all, I have our Anze baby..."

"Fuck off, gay among the gays will be beaten to death with a stick." An Ze looked disgusted.

"Okay, okay, everyone get out of the car, the driver won't be able to get off work if you don't get out of the car." Lan Xi urged.

"Okay, let's get out of the car quickly."

The rain in City H seemed to come in bursts. It was still raining when we first left the high-speed rail station, but it stopped raining when we arrived at the destination, but the wind was still very cold.

Although Guan Tang was wearing a down jacket, it was short, and the wind kept blowing on him from the hem.He couldn't help pulling his hem down, tucking his hands into his sleeves, holding the handles of the two suitcases with his sleeves, muttering: "Hiss, it's really cold."

Gu Wenxiao, who was next to him, heard the words, and walked to the upper air outlet of Guantang calmly. Although it played very little role, it was better than nothing.

When everyone was about to walk to the hotel, Baby Wang glanced back inadvertently: "Hey, isn't that the manager of AG? Why is he running to the car again?"

"Maybe something fell on the car."

Lan Xi snorted coldly: "I guess I went to ask the driver for that video."

"Tsk, why don't we believe it after we've said it?" Baobao Wang was puzzled.

"Some people think darkly about others when their own hearts are dark."

Soon after arriving at the hotel, this topic was also skipped by everyone.

As soon as he entered the hotel, the heating was blowing in his face, and Guantang felt that he had come alive. The "magic attack" in H City in winter was really hard to handle.

"Sirs and ladies, do you have an appointment?" A waiter in uniform came over and asked politely with a standard smile of "eight teeth".

Lan Xi handed the official invitation letter to the waiter from the bag, and said, "We are the ZFB team, please take us to get the room card, thank you."

The waiter opened the invitation letter and looked at the stamped page, quickly closed the invitation letter, and handed it back to Lan Xi with both hands: "Okay, everyone, please follow me."

The front desk of the housing department is in the lobby. Lan Xi walked over after getting the room card.

"There are four rooms in total, how will the six of you allocate them?"

Lan Xi was the only girl in the team, so naturally she had a room alone.

Wang Baobao put his arms around Anze's neck: "Our duo must have one room."

Lang Zhou also quickly followed, although his voice was very quiet, but his tone was firm: "I'll be with the coach." Lu Ning couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard that.

Lan Xi handed the last room card to Gu Wenxiao: "Then you two share one room."

Guan Tang: "..." Help.

Why is it always Gu Wenxiao's turn when it comes to two or two teams?

While everyone was checking in with their ID cards, Guan Tang pulled Lang Zhou aside and asked in a low voice, "When I was not around, who was the one who shared the room with God E when I was out?"

Lang Zhou scratched his head: "Generally, the official hotel arrangement is for the coach and God E to stay. If you can arrange the hotel by yourself, God E usually lives alone."

Guan Tang's heart was a little broken, and he continued to ask: "Then why didn't you choose to live with me?"

Lang Zhou smiled a little embarrassedly: "Because I feel that God E should want to live with you more."

???

The old man counted, your feeling is poisonous!

Guan Tang complained wildly in his heart, and just about to ask a few more questions, he heard Lu Ning calling for someone: "Lang Zhou, go up."

"Oh, yes, I'm here." Lang Zhou responded quickly, turned around and said to Guan Tang embarrassedly, "The coach called me, I'm leaving first, bye."

"Bye bye..." Guan Tang replied weakly.

After a while, when he turned his head to look, he realized that the others had already left, and he was the only one left... Gu Wenxiao who was standing not far away, looking at him with a bad expression.

"..."

The room arranged by the official is good, it is a suite, the outer room is a small living room, and the inner room is a bedroom.

The bedroom is a double room with a bed-bedside table-bed standard configuration, one bed is against the wall, and the other bed is next to a large bay window.

Then the problem is coming.

It is obviously a double room, or a double room for e-sports players, so why sprinkle rose petals on both beds?

The person who arranged it was really a genius, the hotel picked up a ghost, Guan Tang, who was so embarrassed by the two beds covered with petals in front of him that his scalp was numb, thought silently.

Gu Wenxiao was very calm, swept the petals on one of the beds into the trash can, and started packing his luggage.

Guan Tang took a look and saw that Gu Wenxiao had chosen the bed with the bay window next to him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, because he not only recognized the bed, but also couldn't sleep if the bed wasn't against the wall, so he also started cleaning the other bed. A bed of petals.

Neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of their breathing in the room for a while.

Although Guan Tang has two suitcases, there is only one that needs to be sorted, and he packed it up quickly, took off his coat and lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a penguin message popped up.

Guan Tang clicked and looked, it was the group of the team.

[Handsome, handsome and wealthy Mr. Wang]: Brothers, are you ready?I'm hungry[Crazy Hint.jpg]

[An five kills]: okk[冲鸭.jpg]

[Buddhist Manager]: Where do you guys get so many emojis?

[Buddhist Manager]: By the way, I'm fine too.

[Handsome, handsome and wealthy Mr. Wang]: Every time I see the manager's group business card, I can't help but sigh, the manager's irony is really well learned! [like.gif]

[Buddhist manager]: Hehe, believe it or not, I can be a little more Buddhist?The Buddha who killed the Buddha [smile.jpg]

[Handsome, handsome and wealthy Mr. Wang]: ...I was wrong, oh QAQ

[Buddhist Manager]: [vomited.gif]

[Shang Shan Lang Zhou]: I'm fine, but I have to wait for the coach, he is going to the toilet.

[An Wusha]: ... There is something inside.

[Handsome, handsome and wealthy Mr. Wang]: ...There is something inside.

[Buddhist Department Manager]: ... There is something inside.

【Luming】:...

Guan Tang couldn't help laughing when he saw this, feeling sorry for the coach.

[Handsome, handsome and wealthy Mr. Wang]: Hey, there are two other people in the team, why don't they talk?are you asleep?

Thinking of the associative ability of this group of people, Guan Tang quickly replied.

[Wow Milky Tang]: Didn't fall asleep, I've packed it up, but God E isn't healed yet.

【E】:.

As soon as Gu Wenxiao's full stop came out, the group fell silent for an instant, and there was no new reply until 5 minutes later.

[Handsome, handsome and rich Mr. Wang]: God E has a hand in the cold [It's worthy of you.jpg]

Because it was relatively late and it was another day of travel fatigue, everyone in the team did not go to the well-known or distinctive restaurants in City H, but planned to have dinner downstairs in the hotel.

On the table.

"Is the sugar in their kitchen free? Why is every dish so sweet?" Wang Baobao said with a bitter face.

"Is it sweet? I think it's okay." Lan Xi thinks these dishes suit his taste.

"The main reason is that I like spicy food, but I'm not used to this kind of sweet food. If you don't believe me, ask God E, he also likes spicy food, so he must not be able to eat it so sweet..."

Before the words finished, Gu Wenxiao, who had only eaten one bowl of rice, stood up and filled another bowl.

Baby Wang: "..."

Guan Tang: "Pfft."

Hearing Guan Tang's laughter, Gu Wenxiao turned his head and glanced at him, as if asking, what are you laughing at?

Guan Tang waved his hand, took another sip from the water glass: "It's okay, it's okay, you continue."

Sure enough, Gu Wenxiao stopped watching, continued to add another spoonful, and sat down.

"God E, you rebelled. You actually rebelled against the Spicy Party and joined their Sweet Party camp. The organization is so disappointed in you!" Baobao Wang complained emotionally.

Gu Wenxiao turned a deaf ear to it, and should eat and drink.

An Ze was so quarreled, he picked up a piece of egg yolk chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth: "You can't stop your mouth if you eat it. There are so many dramas, why don't you become an actor? If you want spicy food, go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy a bottle of old food." Godmother, bibimbap with you."

Baby Wang rolled his eyes while eating the chicken wings: "I want you widowed..."

The taste of City H is quite suitable for Guan Tang's appetite, especially the sweet and sour pork ribs.

Guantang Yi chopsticks followed by chopsticks, and soon the sweet and sour pork ribs bottomed out, leaving only the last chopsticks.

He held out his chopsticks—

"Click" a soft collision sounded.

It turned out that Gu Wenxiao also wanted to pick up the last piece of ribs, but he didn't expect their chopsticks to bump into each other just like that.

Guan Tang was slightly startled, but Gu Wenxiao's reaction was faster than him, and he took the chopsticks back in one go.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Guan Tang thought for a while and took back his chopsticks.

"Don't eat." Gu Wenxiao's clear voice sounded.

"Actually, I've already eaten a lot, so you can eat this piece." Guan Tang was a little embarrassed, after all, most of the pot of sweet and sour pork ribs was sacrificed to his Wu Zang Temple, and it would be embarrassing to even grab the last piece.

Gu Wenxiao's answer was still straightforward: "No, you eat."

"you eat."

"you eat."

"you eat."

"you eat."

……

"What are you two talking about?" Wang Baobao noticed their movement and asked curiously. By the way, he picked up the last piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on the plate and put it in his mouth without hesitation.

Guan Tang & Gu Wenxiao: "..."

"Don't tell me, this taste is quite good if you eat too much, it's really delicious." Wang Baobao spat out the bones a few times, and said with emotion.

Guan Tang & Gu Wenxiao: "..."