You are messing around again [e-sports]

Shen Yanming stole a kiss that was so light that it didn't look like a kiss. To be honest, it was just a short skin-to-skin contact and it was fine.That's all, he looked back and felt like a perverted idiot, as if he had done something bad, his heart was beating like a drum, he felt a little annoyed, and blamed himself for being too impulsive.

Brother Kong is asleep?Brother Kong is asleep.

He hugged the quilt for an unknown amount of time, when he vaguely heard a sigh.

"Aren't you bored?" He Changkong said, reaching out his hand to gently break Shen Yanming's face, trying to dig his head out of the quilt.

Shen Yanming: "!!!"

Shen Yanming's normally nonsensical mouth suddenly froze: "Brother... You you you you, you didn't sleep."

He Changkong responded, "Yes."

Shen Yanming: "Well, I...I..."

He faltered for a long time, but failed to say a complete sentence.He Changkong picked up the child who was so nervous that he was stretched into a steel plate, first patted his back, and then hugged him logically: "Sleep."

In fact, he was also nervous.He just struggled for a long time. At first, he wasn't sure whether Shen Yanming's action was done in a waking state, or just like a random kiss when he fell asleep and unconsciously hugged someone before. He didn't move. The other party didn't sleep at all.

Shen Yanming was awake, and Shen Yanming kissed himself.

After realizing this, in the stillness of the autumn night, spring thunder rumbled in He Changkong's heart.

On weekdays, Shen Yanming's actions can be explained by his personality, even if he is often teased and disturbed, he can only pretend to be calm.But this time is different, no matter how escaped he is, he will not secretly kiss a friend in the middle of the night, unless there is some eccentricity.

But he has absolutely no experience in dealing with this kind of thing. Emotionally, he is a complete blank sheet of paper. He has been thinking for a long time whether he should dress appropriately or how to do it...but Shen Yanming has been buried in the quilt, He was indeed afraid that the child would be bored and uncomfortable, so he struggled for a long time before he couldn't help but remind him.

Shen Yanming: "Oh."

He Changkong rubbed Shen Yanming's head: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yanming leaned on He Changkong's chest: "...Brother, your heart is beating so fast."

He Changkong: "..." Pretending to be calm failed.

Shen Yanming muttered again: "Me too, I feel like it is about to jump out, how could it be like this."

"I don't know," He Changkong's tone remained the same, but his breathing became a little rough in the silence, "Go to sleep."

Shen Yanming: "...Did you just sleep like this?"

He Changkong: "Well, close your eyes."

Shen Yanming arched: "Okay."

Shen Yanming obediently closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep while sleeping. The stamina brought about by the secret kiss just now was still there, and he was still in a strange state of sobriety.It was indeed discovered, but He Changkong didn't say anything, and they are still hugging him now.What's the meaning?Is that what he meant?

If that's what he meant...that's it?that's all?

……

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but Shen Yanming woke up the next day and He Changkong was not in the room, so he tidied himself up and sat obediently on the side of the bed until He Changkong came back from exercising and called him.

Not long after, He Changkong came back, and said early as usual: "It's done? Let's go down."

Shen Yanming stared straight at him.

that's it?

Could it be that he was dreaming last night?

Shen Yanming began to have some doubts about life. He jumped off the bed, followed He Changkong out of the room, closed the door and went downstairs, just like usual.

It couldn't really be a dream... Shen Yanming took a few steps, and stopped He Changkong unwillingly: "Brother."

He Changkong stopped and turned to look at him.

Shen Yanming said weakly: "...Can we hold hands?"

He Changkong didn't say yes or no, he turned his head back, as if he wanted to continue walking.

Shen Yanming: "!!!" No way!

But before he had time to be disappointed, he saw He Changkong, although he still didn't turn his head, turned a hand behind his back and stretched out towards him with the palm facing upwards.

After a while, when there was no movement, He Changkong squeezed his palms together.

Shen Yanming bit his lower lip and put his hand on it.He Changkong immediately grabbed him back.

In fact, it was very inconvenient to go up and down the stairs like this. The two of them almost moved downstairs slowly.

I took it downstairs, and then took it to the cafeteria, and sat facing each other while eating, with my hands still dragging under the table, shaking it.It was also early in the morning, and there were almost no people in the base, so they dared to be so arrogant.

It is also inconvenient to eat with one hand, and it takes twice as long to finish a breakfast than usual.

So much so that they arrived at the training room already a little late.

Sitting in front of the computer, Shen Yanming finally pulled out his hand reluctantly: "It's time to play a game."

The tone sounded a little sad.

As soon as the hands of the two separated, Shen Yanming began to think back. Brother Kong's hands were still dry when they first held hands, and they seemed to be sweating a little after a while. If it was winter, holding them should be very warm.

He Changkong chuckled, "You don't want to fight?"

Shen Yanming sat up straight at once: "If you want to play, you want to play. There is nothing more important than playing games. Stop talking nonsense and get on the number."

Fortunately, Shen Yanming does have an advantage, no matter how unrestrained his thoughts were before, as soon as he enters the game, he can start the game without distraction.

They played until noon, Meng Yan dragged Sunday to sit next to them, and the other two who had just come to the cafeteria to sit down soon after they came, winked.

Shen Yanming didn't get it for a while: "What's wrong with Yanjiang, are your eyes cramping?"

"Smack your uncle," Meng Yan handed over the phone, "Look at the group."

Shen Yanming didn't look at his, took out his mobile phone, opened the group chat suspiciously, and found that just now Pudding said that he had posted the Weibo that exposed the moonlight, and when he posted it, the copywriter pretended to write "Contributed by fans".

Liu Ritian's account has a lot of fans, plus pudding has also circled many marketing accounts in the circle, melon-eating bloggers and private bloggers with relatively large personal influence. This Weibo has not been posted for a long time. A considerable number of retweets.

[Nurse sister is the best in the world]: You guys train hard in the afternoon, I will monitor public opinion, if it doesn’t work, I will buy some sailors

[Kong Jiang is No. [-] in the world]: Ding Ding Jiang, you still buy sailors

[Nurse sister is the best in the world]: Of course

Seeing Shen Yanming's question, Meng Yan explained to him: "There used to be a boring game account that held a boring poll. Why did you choose the first face of the throne in your heart? Your brother Ding Zi secretly bought the navy to brush the votes. Brush yourself to the first place."

Shen Yanming: "..."

Shen Yanming turned to look at He Changkong: "I think the person next to him is the first face of the throne."

Meng Yan touched his face: "I'm okay too."

Sunday was still squinting his eyes and mechanically eating his meal as if he was asleep, but after answering the phone, it suddenly bounced: "Leader, I asked Wo to talk again."

Everyone was puzzled, He Changkong suddenly said: "You use his account to post on Weibo, and it will be exposed immediately."

At this time, several people suddenly realized.It's a shame that they have been sneaking around for so long, and finally lost in such details.

Meng Yan: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

He Changkong: "I didn't think of that before."

But Sunday is fine: "Don't worry, Shanren has his own plan~"

Shen Yanming opened his mouth: "You can say such difficult words every day."

Meng Yan: "Recently, he likes to listen to those storytellers who tell stories. He listens to books with Ding Jiang every night..."

Sunday nodded heavily: "Yes, at [-] o'clock every night, the network suppresses the cloud, start!"

Shen Yanming: "...Others listen to sad songs on Wang Yiyun, but you listen to Three Kingdoms? Do you understand?"

"I don't understand," said Sunday again, "help the nest to guard the nest's food, and come back when the nest is next."

"Go ahead," Meng Yan waved his hand at Sunday, and looked back at his two teammates who had been eating with one hand since just now, "What are you doing, have your hands broken, or is this a new trend?"

The two people who were happily dragging their hands under the dining table were taken aback for a moment, then Shen Yanming pinched He Changkong's palm, let go, and put his hand on the table again, with an embarrassed yet polite smile on his face: " Aha."

He Changkong also lowered his head.

Meng Yan: "Something's wrong." Meng Yan looked at Shen Yanming and then at He Changkong, feeling that there was something wrong with the two of them, but he stared at it for a long time, but couldn't find anything.

Sunday went and came back again, he said he gave the number to someone else and didn't know anything.I still received a few reprimands, but the leaders seemed to turn a blind eye.

He Changkong analyzed: "Actually, it's normal. To put it bluntly, the club wants us to win, and definitely hopes to have fewer competitors. As long as we don't expose it, they don't really care."

Shen Yanming poked the chicken in the bowl: "It doesn't matter whether the opponent is the opponent or not, they can't beat us anyway."

Meng Yan: "It's very swollen, messy sauce."

He Changkong took out his phone and sent a message to Shen Yanming.

[kong_]: Be good.

When Shen Yanming received this, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

When they went back and trained for another afternoon and night, when they came out of the training room, the public opinion had already turned upside down.

With the experience of watching other girls overturning Lan last time, Pudding posted on Weibo alone in the ward, and he posted a lot of wind and water. He still only posted chat records at the beginning, and the other party really didn't have the slightest idea to explain. It's all from p, it's absolutely non-existent, and I took advantage of the trend to sell another wave of affectionate and good boyfriends.

Then Pudding posted the video again.The time and place of the meeting and what clothes he wore in the video content and chat records can be matched. Even some of his teammates came out to testify anonymously that he did go out that day.

Moonlight can no longer say that this is a fake, the harder he danced before, the more embarrassing he became.

Not only inside the circle, but even people outside the circle also reposted Weibo one after another.Because this is not only the melon of some e-sports player, but also involves the issue of homosexuality cheating straight women's feelings, which caused a lot of trouble.

At first, some fans helped to say a few words, and then a former fan who had been for many years came out to say a few words: Do you know why I stopped chasing him?Because he told others in private that those of us with handicapped and cerebral palsy don't understand anything and just know how to give advice all day long, well, I won't give advice.Don't speak for him, he doesn't rely on his fans for a living, your likes are worthless to him.

Of course, there is no evidence for this old fan to just say it, but at this juncture, many people still believe in this rhythm. After all, this fan really helped TR get some sponsors when TR was still a small workshop-style team. , and helped them find matches to play. If nothing happened, they would definitely not leave so decisively.

Then Zhuo Minxing's ex-boyfriend also ended up. He didn't reveal who he was, and he directly dumped an intimate photo of Zhuo Minxing and Moonlight on Liu Ritian's account. After talking about the previous relationship, he said: He wanted to anger me. All these pictures were sent to me, so there is no need to wash them, moonlight is a cheating gay.

In just one night, the public opinion was reversed, and in the end, all kinds of materials broke out through different people, directly hammering moonlight to death.

Their club also responded very quickly, and it didn't take long to issue a disciplinary announcement. Because the circumstances were relatively bad, this person was suspended from the team and also removed from the team.

Later, someone went to the official blog of Ri Zhuo Minxing School, who also said that they would discuss and deal with this matter.But no matter what the outcome of the discussion is, at least this person is socially dead.

It was a smoggy night, but the only consolation was that the cheated young lady seemed quite strong, and sent a private message to Liu Ritian's account. Although she expressed her sadness, she also thanked the contributors for coming forward to expose them, otherwise she would really Get ready to marry this piece of crap.

Shen Yanming didn't go back to the room, but dragged He Changkong for a stroll outside.While walking around, he read things on Weibo. After reading for a while, Shen Yanming got annoyed again, put his phone away, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked up at the sky: "Brother, I won him in the game openly, I am very happy I am very happy to see that he got the punishment he deserved for his wrongdoing, but I really don’t want to see these messes... At that time, others scolded me like that.”

Netizens should be a group of people who are very jealous, such as moonlight, when you search for his name, you will always scold him.

Shen Yanming was once mistaken for such a person.Because of his soft heart, he didn't immediately refute, and because his teammates gave false testimony, the label of violence was directly branded on him.

Everyone wanted to show that they were upright, so they used the worst words to scold him, and someone even found his parents' phone number and called them to ask, "How did you give birth to such a beast son, who is simple-minded and strong-bodied and can only beat people. I'm afraid I didn't grow up eating pig feed." Afterwards, he recorded the audio complacently and posted it online.

He didn't know how he became like this because he was just helping others to get ahead.He thought that if he had the chance to do it again, he must not be a good person.He thought again, let's not do it again.

It's pointless, isn't it?I worked very hard, but the goal could not be achieved. It was a good intention, but it attracted the worst results.

Fortunately, he met He Changkong and other friends again, and they firmly pulled him out of the mud.

He thought that if he stayed in school, his grades were mediocre, and he didn't like studying much. Even if he said he wanted to study, he probably wouldn't be able to learn anything.After the college entrance examination, he will go to a junior college, and he may become a salesman in the future. Like his father at the beginning, the salary is not bad, he socializes until he vomits, and drinks with customers late at night. Maybe he can still remember his dream.

Shen Yanming shook his head, trying to drive out these messy thoughts.He looked at He Changkong again: "Brother, can we hold hands?"

"Yes." He Changkong held Shen Yanming's hand, feeling that he was trembling a little, then pulled him into his arms and patted him on the back.

Of course He Changkong knew about those things.Although the two of them didn't know each other well before, and He Changkong wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business, but that time He Changkong actually sent Shen Yanming some words one night.Nothing special, just hope he can cheer up.

But it seems that there is no chance to be seen after sending it out.

Because at that night, in that world, there was no boy named Shen Yanming anymore.

Fortunately, all this is in the past.

He Changkong patted Shen Yanming's back repeatedly: "It's fine, you can hug it, you can laugh or cry if you want."

Shen Yanming buried his head on He Changkong's shoulder with a "wow", and it didn't take long for He Changkong to feel a burst of dampness on his shoulder.

Cry, my little friend.He Changkong thought to himself.