The E-Sports Circle's Toxic Assembly Camp

Don't look at Lin Yan who can say a few words after the game. When he returned to the hotel room, the gentleman "died" on the bed immediately.

Jing Yuanzhou glanced at the lifeless look of the person on the bed, turned around and went into the bathroom, soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it dry, walked to the bed, and handed it over.

Lin Yan raised his eyelashes numbly, without any intention of moving.

Then, under the calm gaze of the two, Jing Yuanzhou suddenly bent down.

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat at last, and he asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Just sweating, it's not good to sleep like this." Jing Yuanzhou looked down, with a calm expression on his face, "If you don't want to move, I will wipe it for you. Don't worry, there will be no service fee this time."

Lin Yan's eyes flicked over the hair that was hanging down just a few feet away, and he was stunned for a moment. He didn't recover until the wet touch of the towel was wiped from his forehead, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it: "I will wipe it myself."

He doesn't have much strength in his whole body now, but fortunately, Jing Yuanzhou let go of the towel as soon as he touched it, and he really just grabbed it.

Jing Yuanzhou looked at Lin Yan who was perfunctorily wiping his face twice, glanced down slightly, and motioned, "Wipe your neck too?"

There seemed to be an inexplicable burning sensation on the neck where the eyes glanced over.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, and after wiping it quickly, he threw the towel back into Jing Yuanzhou's hand and wailed, "Let me go, Captain Jing, let me sleep for a while."

Jing Yuanzhou looked at this unrequited face, and finally stopped torturing him: "Go to sleep, I'll boil you some hot water. When you wake up, you can have a drink."

Lin Yan gave a vague "hmm", rolled over the messy bedding beside him, turned around, and immediately buried his whole body in it.

He seldom showed his tiredness in front of others, and he was obviously really tired at this time, and he no longer cared about Jing Yuanzhou's gaze on him, and closed his eyes heavily.

In fact, when he was on the court before, he was already a little dizzy.

Although today's team voice has been kept as quiet as possible, in the process of this kind of game, communication within the team is indispensable after all, and the suffocation brought by the atmosphere is still inevitable.

Being in such an environment for too long, every minute and every second is a test of will.

Even a person like Lin Yan, who is extremely tough in heart, felt for a moment that he had almost reached the critical point of losing control.

After Jing Yuanzhou went back to the bathroom and cleaned the towel, he hung it back on the wall, poured another pot of water and boiled it, and when he came out again, he found that the man on the bed had fallen asleep.

Lin Yan was almost lying on the bed, with half of his face buried in the pillow, only half of his face showing a smooth and clear outline.The eyelashes are very long, hanging down quietly, like the wings of a butterfly resting.The quilt was kneaded together in an imageless way and hugged tightly in his arms, as if in this way he could gain enough sense of security in his sleep.

Jing Yuanzhou stood on the bed and looked at it for a while, making sure that Lin Yan was sleeping soundly at the moment, then he pulled a chair from the side, sat down and fiddled with the phone casually.

The latest news I received came from Gu Luo, saying that the recording of the program over there had ended and he was on his way back to the hotel.

Because the GH base is not too far from here, they should have set off directly to go back, but considering Lin Yan's situation, they finally chose to stay an extra night.

Jing Yuanzhou replied "Understood", and subconsciously glanced at the person on the bed again.

It can be seen that Lin Yan is obviously unwilling to think about his past, so he has never chosen to tell other players about PTSD.Even leaving early was an excuse to be busy.If it wasn't for Jing Yuanzhou who knew the truth, he might have prepared to fight everything silently by himself.

No matter how unrestrained this person is in normal times, in fact, he is most worried about the development of the club.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuanzhou felt as if something tugged slightly in his heart.

After staying in the e-sports circle for so long, he was used to seeing all kinds of people, and even more so, seeing too many hasty exits due to various reasons such as injuries. Originally, he had long been accustomed to various regrets and shortcomings.Even, he was ready at any time to give his final speech for his retirement.

But he never expected that such a self-proclaimed hard-hearted man would inexplicably feel distressed just looking at this sleeping face.

No matter how calm he was, he couldn't hide his wanton flying figure in today's arena.

Obviously, there is also a light that I want to chase.

Jing Yuanzhou was silent for a moment, opened the browser on his mobile phone, and slowly entered the search term: PTSD treatment methods.

A faint light leaked through the hanging curtains, which happened to lie between the two of them, faintly swaying with the wind, becoming the only movement.

When Lin Yan woke up, the sky had already completely darkened. He frowned slightly, and rolled around hugging the quilt again in a blur, before opening his eyes in a daze.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly. When he didn't know what time it was, his first reaction was to reach out to touch the phone, but when he looked up, he happened to see the faint outline beside the bed, and he was stunned: "Scare me, you sit down!" What are you doing here?"

Jing Yuanzhou: "Check it out, this location has good Fengshui."

Lin Yan: "..."

In this situation, there should be a few words of ridicule, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that Jing Yuanzhou's tone of voice was slightly different from usual.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Lin Yan didn't ask further, but changed the subject with his head in a daze.

Just as he was about to get up to find the switch, Jing Yuanzhou stood up first and turned on the bedside lamp.

The eyes of the two finally met.

Jing Yuanzhou asked: "Are you hungry, order some food first?"

After saying this, Lin Yan really felt a little hungry: "Well, you haven't eaten yet? Then just order some."

Jing Yuanzhou responded, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Lin Yan, and called the hotel restaurant.

After a while, the waiter who delivered the food rang the doorbell of the room.

Lin Yan felt some strength regained after filling his stomach. He glanced at the time, and instead of being greedy for his warm blanket, he turned around and opened the suitcase next to him.

As soon as Jing Yuanzhou sorted out the garbage, he saw that Lin Yan had put the notebook on the table, and he paused for a while: "Sleep?"

"Well, I've had enough sleep for the time being." Lin Yan responded casually, holding the phone in one hand and skillfully operating the mouse with the other, and opened a document in a blink of an eye, "The fight with IBB in the afternoon made me feel better." I found a lot of problems, not only from the opponent, but also from within our team. Sure enough, I have to experience it on the spot to find out. I think I should have found a jungle rhythm that is very suitable for our team. Write it down and tell Abyss later, it should be greatly improved."

Jing Yuanzhou has always known that Lin Yan is a workaholic, but he never thought that he could be so crazy. He was still in bed like a salted fish a second ago, and now he has to work hard to perfect the game record.

Subconsciously, he frowned, and the corners of his mouth lowered a little.

But looking at the back in front of the table, Jing Yuanzhou didn't say much after all, he just took the empty water glass and poured another glass of hot water, and put it in Lin Yan's hand, while he was holding his mobile phone Sit back on the sofa next to you.

During the whole process, no one spoke, but Lin Yan subconsciously looked back.

Seeing Jing Yuanzhou swiping his phone calmly, he patted his forehead lightly and began to sort out the newly collected data reports.

Time passed minute by minute.

Lin Yan was always very devoted to work, until he heard the sound of Jing Yuanzhou standing up from the sofa, he realized that it was past one o'clock before he knew it.

Then I was stunned for a moment.

That is, how many hours has this person sat on the couch swiping their phone?

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and the more Lin Yan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong with Jing Yuanzhou today, and was about to ask something, when the phone screen suddenly lit up, and a voice notification sounded.

Lin Yan glanced down at the note name of "Titans" on the originator of the voice, and subconsciously looked back, only to see Jing Yuanzhou sitting on the bed, and the interface for initiating the voice was lit on the phone screen.

Even though the distance is face-to-face, there is no need to shout when speaking, but why do you still need to use your mobile phone?

After a moment of astonishment, Lin Yan pressed the answer button. His gaze met with a distant one, and he asked with a smile, "What are you playing, Captain Jing?"

The room is only these spaces, Jing Yuanzhou's voice came from the air, and gradually merged with the words in the receiver: "Actually, I have been thinking about the game in the afternoon just now."

Although a little inexplicable, Lin Yan actually found this way of communication quite amusing, and picked up the phone with a smile and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"En." Jing Yuanzhou responded softly, "I found that there is something that seems to be your responsibility, so I want to ask you for a favor."

It sounds somewhat rare that only he can help.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's hear it?"

Jing Yuanzhou: "You know, I've been researching how to get in touch with the team recently, but after all, I'm getting older, and the older players are used to the old-age model of the BK team, so I feel that I can't keep up with the rhythm of these young people. .”

Lin Yan laughed.

The BK team is using the old-age model, which is true, but it's just that the Titans can't keep up with the rhythm of the team?What about cheating ghosts?

Except that Jing Yuanzhou was really studying the team's running-in method, there was almost no truth in the others.

Under Lin Yan's expression of "see how you are fooling around", Jing Yuanzhou's expression did not change: "However, after the match with IBB this afternoon, I suddenly realized that as long as I am in a team with you, it seems Instinctively, you can play a lot more brutally. Coach Lin, don’t you think it’s amazing?”

Lin Yan: "???"

Turning the chair half a circle on tiptoe, he raised the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Why don't we hear this as a good thing? With my team, you can exude your murderous instinct? Captain Jing, will this Let me reasonably suspect, have you been trying to hit me for a long time?"

Jing Yuanzhou raised his eyes slightly: "How is this possible. The reason for this special effect is obviously because your existence can make me feel particularly at ease."

Lin Yan waited for him to continue nonsense with a half-smile.

Jing Yuanzhou's expression was still calm: "Really, I have never felt so relieved on the field like this afternoon. This feeling is like as long as you are by my side, no matter what I do. I can definitely get a perfect response. I think this should be the kind of resonance in the team I want to look for."

Lin Yan: "...you might as well say that I am the destined person you want to find."

Jing Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows: "If you understand it this way, there seems to be no problem."

The room was quiet for a moment, and Lin Yan couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay, I've made such a big circle, and it's getting farther and farther. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"It's actually very simple." Jing Yuanzhou looked up, paused and said, "I just hope that when I have time, Coach Lin can accompany me to play a few more rounds of double rehearsal and practice hands, just to find out how I felt at that time. .Maybe I can really be liberated from the rhythm of providing for the elderly earlier, and it’s not necessarily true, do you think that’s the reason?”

Lin Yan was stunned: "Shall I practice with you?"

Jing Yuanzhou replied: "Judging from the performance this afternoon, if my observation is correct, you should accept my voice quite well. According to the previous statement, the voice of the double row should be better than that of the team competition. The time will come much more slowly, and once in a while we will play two ranked games together, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Speaking of this, he hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully: "The feeling of the two of them connected to each other is probably like how we use communication now. You see, we have communicated for so long now, does that mean that, Is my voice still... within your acceptable range?"

The last sentence fell around, and Lin Yan didn't speak for a while.

He raised his eyes to look at Jing Yuanzhou's expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking, the color of his eyes changed several times in an instant.

At this moment, he didn't know what purpose this person had deliberately talked to him for so long.

After a while, he laughed playfully: "Captain Jing, do you really want me to do exercises with you? Or, do you actively want to sell yourself to me for palliative treatment?"

Jing Yuanzhou tried to be as tactful as possible, but Lin Yan was too smart, and he didn't want to pretend to be stupid while pretending to be smart.

Being exposed at this time, he simply didn't give any explanation: "Actually, you can understand it however you want."

With such a calm attitude, Lin Yan was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, and directly hung up the voice call that had lost its meaning.Sitting back in front of the computer again, he began to check the battle data that had just been sorted out.

But obviously, a little absent-minded.

The document stayed on the first page for a long time, without continuing to read it for a long time.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

Just when Jing Yuanzhou thought he would not answer, Lin Yan suddenly rubbed his messy hair, and a slightly troubled voice came from a low voice: "This matter... If you are not in a hurry, it will be done in due time." we'll see."

Jing Yuanzhou was taken aback for a moment, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became slightly clearer.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Yan could feel the clear sight falling on her body, and felt that she had no intention of working for a moment, so she simply closed the notebook: "Go back to the base tomorrow morning, go to bed early."

The author has something to say: Jing Yuanzhou: He took the initiative to sell himself.

Lin Yan: Let me think about it~▼-▼