Please stop the behavior of the king of vinegar [e-sports]

Lu Feng looked at Chu Ya's smile and vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say.

He didn't like to see Chu Ya laughing at this time, so when the other party was about to speak, he held back his anxiety and hugged Chu Ya to him forcefully, pretending to be unhappy: "Hmph, I don't want to hear it."

As he spoke, he carefully fed water and medicine to Chuya's mouth, looking very stern: "Why don't you take the medicine soon?"

While Chu Ya took the medicine obediently, she did not forget to use her remaining strength to laugh at him: "Why is Lu Dui acting like my little daughter-in-law who is throwing a temper now?"

Lu Yan put down the water glass, picked him up, and started rambling: "Which little daughter-in-law can be as good as me?"

"Okay, let's rest first, let's talk about tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"Can you sleep in your friend's room?... He seems to be very drunk. Do you want me to move him back to the room?"

But Chu Ya leaned against him, and said something very scary without a trace: "You are not allowed to hug him... Besides, it has been so long, he should be sober."

Lu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then stopped suddenly: "What?"

An ominous cold came to his heart, and he looked down at Chu Ya only to realize that the other party's ears were already red, but his expression showed signs of abandonment: "So... Lu team knows how embarrassing I was just now. ?”

These words forced Lu Yan to look in You Xiaojiu's direction, but he didn't expect that the other party really half-opened his eyes—although the drunkenness on his face was still there, he spoke clearly: "The room on the left of the toilet is my bedroom. ...You guys sleep, I will tell my roommate later, I will sleep in his room..."

"..." Lu Yan opened his mouth in disbelief, his gaze unconsciously fell on the table full of wine bottles, "You two...will you wake up so quickly after drinking so much?"

After all, if he remembered correctly, You Xiaojiu had tricked him when he answered the phone earlier.

"Well..." But the other party didn't intend to talk to him, and even waved him away, "Sister-in-law... can you stop acting like you haven't seen the world?"

"..." Lu Yan was speechless for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with the sister-in-law's voice in his heart, and also felt inexplicably happy, so under the sudden shame, he had no choice but to shake his head, and took Chu Ya to the bedroom first.

***

To Lu Yan's surprise, the room was very tidy. As soon as he reached the bedside and leaned over, Chu Ya skillfully rolled down from his arms, wrapped himself in a quilt, and didn't look uncomfortable.

But Lu Yan looked at the small beads of sweat on his forehead, sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch his belly worriedly: "Is it still hurting? I still want to take you to the hospital—"

However, Chu Ya interrupted him: "It's okay, I don't need to go for the time being, just go to the hospital for injections and medicine."

"Besides, it doesn't hurt too much. It's better than being pushed into the stomach by the road team."

"..." Lu Feng couldn't help it for a while, so he could only pinch his face in anger, "Praise again? Make it bigger."

"Where is the road team planning to swell? It's too much, I'm already like this, and you still swell?" Chu Ya came over and hugged his arm tightly, and said, "Let's go back to the base after half an hour's rest, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the coaching staff that we Why did you abandon your teammates and run out alone?"

Lu Yan refused: "Either go to the hospital, or I will watch you sleep here. I will explain to the coaching staff tomorrow morning."

The other party probably saw that his attitude was firm, so he didn't insist anymore, and just said: "You...don't ask if Xie Ting has been here?"

Lu Yan covered Chu Ya's skin with warm palms, and lowered his eyes without looking at him: "I don't want to ask."

But after two seconds, Lu Yan still couldn't hold back: "Your emergency contacts have filled in him, isn't it normal for him to come?"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he began to regret - he was afraid that what he said would sound like accusation or questioning, but Chu Ya was silent for half a second, but said, "What emergency contact?"

Lu Feng's Adam's apple turned over, and he didn't speak for a moment.

He didn't know why he would say such things when Chuya was not feeling well—his self-blame made him prepare to evade this problem, but Chuya himself realized something first: "...you are Did you find Xiaojiu's place after digging through my things?"

Lu Yan acquiesced, and explained in a weak voice: "Besides him, there is another emergency contact number. I called and found out that it was Xie Ting."

Chu Ya rolled half a circle under his palm, feeling unbearable pain but wanted to laugh: "Will Team Lu not look at the information when?"

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then replied directly: "I...how can I pay attention to the time of the materials."

Chu Ya didn't laugh out loud, but the corners of her mouth were raised obviously: "Has the road team ever thought that if the emergency contact is Xie Ting, then this information must be from many years ago?"

Speaking of which, Chu Ya moved a little closer, as if trying to please his wife: "Lu Dui, although the previous files are messy, I can't throw them all away. What if they are useful?"

After listening to the explanation, Lu Yan suddenly felt that his brain circuit was not normal.

Indeed, for adults, the past files are never just thrown away, so he shook his head and quickly sobered up, couldn't help touching Chuya's slightly pale face, and began to sulk at himself: "... Am I being a little petty?"

However, Chuya didn't intend to comfort him at all, but laughed at him: "This sour taste can neutralize a ton of calcium hydroxide, just a little?"

"However, I have already said that even if he likes you, he won't like me."

Lu Yan thought about Xie Ting's gay performance when facing him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and soon he pinched Chuya's cheek as revenge, but after a short frolic, Chuya suddenly smiled calmly and said : "You don't have to worry about this person anymore. I had a drink with him just now, and I have completely broken up with him."

This made Lu Yan startled, and before he could answer, Chu Ya continued: "Also... I called the patient's family, and he promised me that he would return the 800 million to me."

The lights were cold, and it took Lu Feng a long time to realize who the patient's family was referring to with just one sentence.

It seems that before he came here, Chu Ya not only met Xie Ting, but also confronted Li Shuoyang about the original matter.

This made Lu Yan a little stunned, and a thousand emotions surged up for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Indeed, both Li Shuoyang and Xie Ting were the ones Lu Yan wanted Chu Ya to sever ties with, but he understood that to sever Chu Ya from them was actually to sever Chu Ya from his past.

He understands that feeling better than anyone else. When he left China, Daxing Airport was so vast that it seemed that there was no end in sight. At that time, even if he just walked into an ordinary gate, he felt like a person who jumped into the sea. To the waves that engulf all.

He didn't know what was waiting for him in the future, the only thing he knew was that there was no retreat behind him.

So he originally hoped that it would not be too late to discuss this matter when Chuya gained enough courage—but now Chuya told him that he had directly made a decision in a short period of time.

"Chuya..." Lu Yan pulled his mind from the frolic just now, and his mind was a little confused.

Even though Chuya described it calmly just now, it was not difficult for him to imagine Chuya's real state of mind, so after a moment of silence, he pushed back the broken hair on Chuya's forehead, not knowing what he was asking suddenly—he just heard He said to himself: "Do you...do you regret coming to this team with me?"

He had already guessed the answer, but when Chuya said "yes", his heart still inevitably tightened, and a sore pain spread out.

The surroundings became quiet again, and after a while, he bent down and hugged Chuya's shoulders, trying to comfort him, but the other party wrapped his arms around his back in response to this gentle hug, and continued: "Not only do I regret coming to the IS team, And I regret not playing professionally."

"After all, it stands to reason... It seems more suitable for me to open a black net to smoke and fight. Even my boyfriend has to choose the most handsome brother from the noble and ┌↘ clan."

Lu Yan hugged him in his arms, and it took him a while to calm down and joke with him: "It's a good idea, but where did God Chu get the money to open the black net?"

Chu Ya also laughed in his ear, and said, "Of course it's a protection fee—this gene can't be wasted."

The other party was smiling, but Lu Yan gradually frowned amidst the laughter, as if a scorching sharp knife had been twisted into his heart, which was somewhat painful.

In a sense, he even started to be afraid, why he had to be obsessed with bringing Chuya back to the team. There may be a misunderstanding and a solution to this matter, but they still have more games and more turmoil in the future. In the face of it, no one can guarantee what the next ending will be like.

For the first time, he came up with an idea—maybe, it’s not bad to let Chuya be an active game anchor. There is nothing wrong with Zhuzi anchor.

However, when he was in a trance, Chu Ya's weak voice came again. This time, Chu Ya was calmer than before, as if explaining something that had nothing to do with him: "To be honest, I really regret it." Yeah, I should have known from the beginning that being an e-sports player wasn't for me."

"Think about other players of my age, either they have left the professional circle in a calm manner, or they have already achieved fame and then retired."

"I still remember that when I first came to Shanghai when I was 15 years old, a League of Legends team asked me to play in the jungle—did you know that the mid laner and top laner of that team were later bought by Mr. Ou, and now IS The coach of the League of Legends branch of the team."

"It's not like me... bloodbathed the e-sports circle, and almost dismantled the fourth team. If I knew it, I should just stay in the factory and save some money for my wife, and go home to live a good life. Maybe the house has three floors."

Lu Yan rolled his Adam's apple, knowing that even he was not qualified to persuade Chu Ya not to regret it, but at this moment, Chu Ya's voice penetrated into the gentle light, and he said lightly: "But it's a pity... If you really come back Give me a chance to do it all over again, I will still choose to play professionally, even if I know very well, I will definitely regret it.”

Lu Yan was stunned, unable to react for a moment.

He only felt that his neck was wrapped around Chu Ya's arms, and Chu Ya's hot breath was all in his ears, and the slightly weak voice was closer than ever, as if threatening him to hear clearly.

"Okay, now only you know that ChuY is such a psychopath, don't let the news out, otherwise you will be dealt with as unruly, understand?"

At that moment, Chu Ya was calm enough, but Lu Yan unconsciously took a breath, only feeling that the knife that had been hanging in his heart for a long time seemed to suddenly fall down, it turned from cold and hard steel into a warm liquid, and flowed into his internal organs The six internal organs made him hug Chuya unconsciously, and suddenly realized how superficial his thoughts were just now.

His ChuY is just like this, gentle and kind, tenacious and unyielding, never really giving up.

After all, for ChuY, whether it was the IS team's stalking or Li Shuoyang's son's illness, it was just a coincidence—without these, ChuY would still choose to return to the game at some point. One thing will never change.

The moon outside the window still shone on them, and it seemed a little less cold.

Lu Yan couldn't tell how gentle and familiar this moonlight was, probably, it was the same bright moon that illuminated ChuY's sleepless nights in the training room.

***

The surroundings became quiet again, and Chuya's breathing gradually calmed down, as if she was really sleepy after talking so much.

So before he fell asleep, Lu Yan took advantage of the moonlight and lightly left a belated kiss on his forehead: "Sleep."

"From now on, I will take you away."

The author has something to say: In connection with the other stories in the author’s column, the League of Legends team is Chilang. As mentioned earlier, the team looked for a jungler when Baishen was still in the top lane. The ideal candidate is the talented boy ChuY. But God Chu has other obsessions and missed the project if he didn’t go to the League of Legends. Otherwise, Chilang Ueno would take off directly, and there would be no business for Ouyue (no)

＊In the context of the story, God Chu’s combat power is almost at the same level as Shen Ye’s~