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

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is the night scene of the magical city that is still prosperous even in the heavy rain.

Someone just said "I miss you" and made Chuya's heart beat louder than summer thunder.

He was flustered and guilty, and he didn't know why he couldn't tell the truth to Lu Feng alone.

I don't even know why Lu Feng didn't mind at all.

The sudden joy in his heart was like blowing a hundred suonas, but he couldn't express it on his mouth: "...what do you want me to do?"

So he visually judged that he was a duck in his previous life, and there was nothing hard in his body, only his mouth was hard.

"Want to know?" Lu Yan smiled loosely, and the air conditioner teased him, "If you want to know, change the places of 'I' and 'dry' in your question?"

It was as if he had to talk to him before Lu Yan could relax completely.

Chu Ya was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "You—"

... You are so fucking sick that you still have the energy to think about this? ?

Chu Ya's face was hot, and she threw her head into the pillow, but she mocked: "I'm afraid you don't have the strength to carry the gun now."

"is it?"

The tiredness from before was gone in Lu Yan's voice, and he cleared his throat shamelessly, and said, "Great discovery, great discovery—in fact, there is an unknown posture in the world, that is, you can come up and move by yourself."

"I--"

Chu Ya was so anxious that he was so angry that he thought of Chu Ye, the commander of the van-4 branch of the team, and the other party smiled triumphantly for a long time before finally being serious: "...Don't listen to Brother Xue, you just didn't sleep well and It’s okay to blow on the air conditioner for too long.”

Chuya knew that the other party was trying to save face, but his mouth was still not gentle, considerate, or virtuous. Instead, he said something like "I don't understand, how much does it have to do with me", "You are too weak, I can still be here if I come out all night for three days. At the gate of the net, he performed an upside-down weeping willow”——in the end, he was so uncomfortable that he could only cover his face with a quilt and not speak, and even thought about suffocating himself to death, and reached bliss early.

But Lu Yan just kept laughing - he was silent for a long time, and he called him: "Little brother? Are you there? Look at that?"

"...don't look!" Chu Ya blushed and kicked off the quilt to regain his breath, and the luxurious environment of the hotel broke into his vision.

All the furniture in the room is simple and wooden. Someone cleans and changes the sheets every day. It is also equipped with a computer, a tablet, a bathtub, a central air conditioner, and a wine rack. There are only some sex toys. In contrast, the first two The place he found in Nian can only be called Juan.

Lu Yan was very serious and responsible to him, but never forced to see his appearance.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the other party is now like a piece of swan meat that he brought to his mouth. The meat is delicate, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and fragrant.

So no matter how good the other party was, he was as frustrated as he was, and when another thunderbolt struck, he hurriedly said a word: "I think I might be sick... Lu Feng."

He rarely called the other party's name, and he didn't dare to give the other party time to react: "I don't know why, but I can't fucking tell you the truth."

"For example, I'm actually really worried about you, afraid of you...afraid that if you die suddenly, where will I live—"

Needless to say, his mentality exploded really quickly: "...Fuck, the second half of the sentence just now is not the truth."

However, after that, even though he was fidgeting and his descriptions became darker and darker, Lu Yan just smiled softly on the other end of the phone:

"...Ancestor, I think the stand-up comedy world needs you more than the live broadcast platform."

***

Thunderstorms in summer always seem to be intertwined with many memories that can overwhelm the mind.

But the strange thing is that as soon as the sweetheart appears, the heavy rain will suddenly become extremely beautiful. Instead, it is suitable to be isolated from the world, hide and talk to the person you like secretly.

"Hey, don't worry." Lu Feng's voice was gentle, "Your ailment...I can cure it for you in the future."

But Chuya thought to himself that you were the source of the disease, how would you treat it—he gradually gave up on himself, and was so angry that he wanted to play a widow's song for Lu Yan, but he could only speak in an official tone: "It's good that you don't have any serious problems, hurry up Go to rest, if there is anything, I will come with the coaching staff, you are the most valuable player, if you play badly, no one can afford it, so don't be too tired."

—Otherwise, I am afraid that I myself will become a widow in old age.

After Lu Yan listened carefully, most of the depression was swept away, and the demands became more demanding: "Okay... I will listen to you, but you have to tell me that you miss me too, so I will sleep."

"Otherwise... I would rather die than surrender."

A sick person has the advantage of acting like a spoiled child, Lu Yan's voice is slightly hoarse, Chu Ya couldn't bear to refuse after hearing this, so she had to lick her lips repeatedly, forcing herself to try, but soon, Ye Yuchen's voice suddenly broke in: "Brother, what's the matter with you? When I came back from some urgent matters, they told me that you were going to pass soon?"

So three seconds later, Lu Yan had no choice but to answer his words through gritted teeth: "...Yu Shen, a light bulb with a national inspection-free well-known trademark like yours can emit the brightest light anywhere, so don't be in a hurry?"

"?" Ye Yuchen came over, "I'm fucking annoyed by South, I can come to you because I care about you... Who are you calling?"

Hearing that Lu Feng was distracted, Chu Ya quickly seized the opportunity, and said in a low voice and quickly in dialect, "I also miss you and worry that you will think that you are not sleeping like you are masturbating tonight", and then he hung up the phone in seconds , self-servingly blushed to boiling point.

He lied to himself, Lu Feng must not have heard it.

Even if you hear it, it is impossible to understand such a complicated dialect.

In short, Lu Yan can make money with blood, but he definitely won't lose money.

***

"..." Lu Feng really didn't understand everything—he couldn't ask Chu Ya now, so he could only look at Ye Yuchen with a resentful face, "You really have a hand in messing with me, brother."

"Okay, okay, my pot, I'll share a 90-minute video with you tomorrow. The functions are the same."

After Ye Yuchen understood something, he laid down beside him carelessly, and said, "I don't understand, why didn't you just tell him that we knew he was Chuy?"

Saying that, Ye Yuchen turned around: "Hurry up and use your body to lure him into the team, this South bastard... I don't know what I've been thinking about all day, this game will be a jb."

Lu Yan's mind was full of chuy, so that he didn't think too much about the second part of Ye Yuchen's sentence, but frowned slightly: "Because... since God Chu has retired for so many years, and has clearly refused to say that he does not want to play professionally again, I I don’t want to morally kidnap and force him to help us.”

"Besides... During the years when he was in the army, he had a lot of bad things, and I didn't want to mention the ID of chuy to him, because I always felt that he would feel bad."

"...Yo, you started to hurt people before you put your horoscope on?" Ye Yuchen said, "What about writing a small composition? Don't you want God of Chu to accompany you to experience the cruelty and ruthlessness of e-sports again?"

Regardless of his exaggeration, Lu Yan nodded first, then slowly shook his head: "But actually... I have been thinking about whether I underestimated his enthusiasm for games."

Indeed, in terms of persistence, Chuy, who has changed three e-sports events and has to continue to play professionally, is another kind of persistence.

Others may not be clear, but fans who have watched Chuy's game must be very clear.

So the two Chu Chui looked at each other, and they seemed to understand what the other was thinking at the moment.

Although, Ye Yuchen still taunted Lu Yan ruthlessly afterwards, "You're the only one who is still sick? I can't fucking hold back the spring on your face, you look pretty good—"

***

The next morning, Chu Ya got up at 6 o'clock, holding the phone and repeatedly wrote messages to Lu Feng, deleted them, wrote messages, deleted them, and waited for Cui Xuezhi to say, "Lu Yan has woken up and will have breakfast right away" before he really pressed the button. Sent: [Morning, Team Lu, are you feeling better? 】

As far as he is concerned, he firmly believes that the title of road team is the normal concern among colleagues.

He stared at the phone until the other party replied "it's better" before he breathed a sigh of relief. However, the other party suddenly said: [But today there is a training match with the Korean and Vietnamese teams, and it is hard to get the right time , it is inappropriate to be absent casually, and it is not good to have two newcomers, the strength is not equal, and people will have opinions]

Chuya remembered that there was such a training session.

When he raised his eyes again, Lu Yan sent another new message: [The team doctor said that today I will have an injection. If I dare to go up, he will stab me to death, so Brother Xue has already explained the situation to the other teams. The hotel temporarily played the game for me, your hand... It shouldn't be a big problem to play a few games once in a while. 】

So Chu Ya was dumbfounded, and didn't know whether he was dumbfounded by the joke of joining the army for her husband, or by being asked to temporarily replace Lu Feng in the training match.

——Holy shit, what about the golden house that promised to hide me, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? ?

But this time, Lu Yan's strength is also palpable: [Obey the team's arrangement, you have no option to refuse, unless... your hands really can't hold on]

Chuya wanted to protest sternly, but unconsciously moved the fingers of his left hand—the dislocated left hand focused on the finger keys, and the injured right hand focused on the arm tossing the mouse. It happened that the impact was not very fatal.