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

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So no matter how flustered Chu Ya was, no matter how hard she could believe that her husband liked her, she couldn't help but accept the reality. Even if Lu Yan hated him in the future and didn't want to be with him anymore, he thought, maybe he would cry for two days can also come out.

Besides, no matter how bad it is... three days and five days is not too shameful.

That night, instead, he and Lu Feng got up embarrassed, and each went back to sleep in their own beds.

Chu Ya covered her beating heart for a while, then rubbed her flushed face against Carrot for a long time, she was still so excited that she wanted to roll—until she planned to change Lu Yan’s WeChat note and saw the other party’s profile picture, Chu Ya’s His eyes froze.

Lu Feng's profile picture is as calm as his usual personality. It is a window view at dusk. It is estimated that it was taken when he was in college. Looking at the buildings outside the window, he is not in China.

Chu Ya's fingers moved, and she couldn't help but think of Lu Feng's identity, education and family background again.

He is very clear-headed that he came to be an e-sports player because this job does not require academic qualifications or professional knowledge. It is not much different from moving bricks on the construction site, working in a factory, or delivering food.

——You must know that eight or nine years ago, he was paid a few thousand yuan a month. Later, capital entered this industry, and the player's value skyrocketed. It was purely his luck.

But Lu Feng was different.

If it wasn't for playing a game together, where would I have the opportunity to talk to college students who have returned from studying in the UK?

Given the difference in experience between him and Lu Yan, as well as his character of not telling the truth, today's impulsive confession will cause trouble sooner or later.

But...as long as this day comes later, as long as the cause of the accident is that Lu Fen found someone he should really like, not that he hurt Lu Fen because of a flaw in his character, that's fine.

"I'll like someone else later." So Chu Ya poked Lu Feng's head, smiled, and wrote him a note: My squad leader.

***

That night, Chu Ya slept more deeply than usual.

Surrounded by sunlight and falling flowers, he didn't know why he dreamed about his duplicity "cause of illness", and also dreamed about some stories he never wanted to mention.

At that time, he lived in an orphanage. Because of his special status, he had a vague understanding of some things at a very young age, so he never expected anyone to adopt him. Compared with other children who actively behaved in front of adopters, he would rather Reading and painting alone.

Speaking of which, in that small county back then, he had also been a well-known figure for a few days.

The reason was that the dilapidated local TV station put up an evening program called Love Man Ren Jian, and they did an exclusive interview in the courtyard.

As a child with the most stories, he was of course pulled out for questioning. He still remembers that reporter wearing glasses, gentle and elegant, chatted with him a lot, and then asked him, kid, do you want to live with your parents?

Five or six-year-old Chuya was holding a tattered toy car, a little afraid of the camera, but still said: Yes.

However, the reporter seemed dissatisfied with the answer, and there was fleeting impatience on his face, but he still smiled gently and persuasively: But your parents are criminals, do you want to live with them too?

Little Chuya was a little bit taken aback, her little hands had nowhere to rest, so she had to pick the wheels of the toy car, and continued in a childish voice: I want to...

But the reporter repeated this question over and over again, until he was so asked that he couldn't help crying, and finally changed his words and said he didn't want to, so he was willing to stop.

Seeing him crying, the other party was finally satisfied, and urged the half-toned photographer to take a closer look.

Then she pulled him, with a kind smile, and said: It's okay, and the care of uncles and aunts, I believe that children can escape the influence of their parents, thrive in the sun, and become useful people to society.

Chu Ya forgot how many times he sat on the ground and slid the toy car back and forth after the reporter left that day. Anyway, when the 30-second news footage of scumbag quality was broadcast, the adults all felt sorry for his poor tears and sensibility, and resolutely refused to talk to his parents. Feeling very satisfied with the thoughts of being in the same boat, I have been sending him love gifts for two or three weeks in a row.

But since then, Chu Ya has become less and less talkative, and even less fond of revealing his true inner thoughts, and only fights without saying a word—if it wasn’t for the e-sports games that gave him space to give full play to his language talent , he may still be an aloof and domineering Dragon City noble until now.

When she woke up, Chuya didn't want to open her eyes.

I regret it now, very much.

——It’s only been a few days, you said you’re fine, why are you expressing it inexplicably, and you can’t even make sweet words, how should you face people now?

He hoped that this was also a dream, but a warm touch broke into his nerves before the light. He opened his eyes suddenly, and Lu Yan's bewildered expression immediately turned into a nervous smile: "Are you awake?"

"You—" Chu Ya wiped the forehead that was kissed just now, "What are you doing!"

Lu Yan couldn't hide his smile: "Didn't you say... you thought I would kiss you in the morning to wake you up?"

"I..." Chuya's voice trembled, and she immediately pinched his cheek, "Just because I think so, doesn't mean you can really do this, kid."

Lu Feng also seemed a little uncomfortable, but he still replied: "I'm not a child now, but a candidate for God Chu's honorable future boyfriend."

Chu Ya got anxious and went to wash up incoherently. When the two walked out of the room, they unfortunately ran into Ye Yuchen and Zhan Feiyang who were next door.

"Morning, God Chu." Ye Yuchen leaned over and asked directly, "Old question, is God God old~?"

Chu Ya's face turned red from holding back, while Zhan Feiyang looked at the sky: "Just the two of them, I'm afraid they slept in separate beds last night and only knew to roll around with their quilts in their arms. solved."

Lu Yan hurriedly held down the two teammates, and made a relief: "If you mess around again, please have dinner on the next rest day, so I won't take the two of you with you."

It was only halfway down the elevator that Chu Ya realized what the two of them had learned, so she wanted to catch Lu Feng for physical supersession, but the three of them ran out of the elevator faster than anyone else.

"Lu Yan!" Chu Ya chased after him, "Are you looking for a beating?"

Lu Feng turned his head, his eyes squinted.

There was some bright light in those always cold and quiet eyes, and Chu Ya was in a daze, only to realize that Lu Yan had sprayed some hairspray on today and wore a collar, and that his shirt had been unbuttoned on purpose, revealing half of his collarbone, Very attractive.

Realizing that her cheeks were hot, Chu Ya's ferocious eyes quickly fell on Ye Yuchen and Zhan Feiyang—they rebelled rather quickly, and immediately held up the captain and called Chu Ya over: "Come on, beat me up now, Give your child a complete childhood."

Lu Yan looked aggrieved, while Chu Ya held back her smile, reached out and patted his collar as a "slap", and buttoned him an extra button by the way: "...Have you learned how to seduce men?"

After Chuya finished speaking, she lowered her head and went straight to the restaurant. Three people caught up behind her, making a lot of noise.

"...Wh-There's no seduction. I won't go into the sea. Don't blame me."

"Brother, why don't we prove to God Chu tonight whether you are naive or not?"

"Oh, come on, I think my son will be able to play games in the future, and they are still hesitating whether to hold hands—"

***

Back in the training room, Chu Ya didn't even dare to speak to Lu Feng, the phone was too hot to hold, it took a long time to see today's new rhythm.

Of course, good people would not let him go. Sure enough, someone found out as Lu Yan said, that he was the former anchor of Langhua TV.

Veteran audiences have all heard ChuY's voice—it's nice but popular with a teenager's voice. No one thought of it as ChuY who retired for three or four years before.

On the platform contract that was exposed at the beginning, LangHuaY's name is not exactly the same as Chu Ya's, but the surname is the same, and it is an uncommon surname. It is easy to be inferred that the same person changed his name.

What's more, as long as the video of ChuY talking in the past is found, the two can be matched.

Let alone the South fans, even the audience who have a good impression of the IS team will not do it.

[At the beginning you said it wasn't exclusion? ?The dead mother team has long wanted to change, but this time I feel sorry for South]

[It’s not honest to be reasonable, the team members are still looking for the next one like this, isn’t LangHuaY very chaste, saying that he only broadcasts live and can’t play professionally? 】

[I heard that South is no longer in the team and will terminate his contract soon. I don't know where he will go. Is this how the IS team treats old players? 】

[My mother, Lu Dui wake up, do you know what it means to raise a tiger? If you don’t know, I’ll send you a dictionary of idioms]

The comments are full of 360° group photos of the IS team when they won the Asian Invitational Tournament. Yi Huinan is a member of the team, and has a gentle big brother who is blessed by the character design. There are still a lot of sentimental parties.

Everyone knows more and more about ChuY's past.

[No wonder you don’t want to show your face in the live broadcast. Wasn’t ChuY awesome back then? In the World Series, he grabbed the No. 1 soldier in front of everyone and monopolized the resources. Now he’s reduced to being an anchor and selling corruption to make money, but he still knows how to be ashamed.]

[It made me laugh so hard, I thought the runner-up bonus is quite a lot, so I lost it all? 】

[Ouch, stop talking, I was a CP fan of him and Leopard back then, I'm about to vomit]

[Does anyone know what Leopard is doing now? ? 】

[It's also live broadcasting, but the popularity is not so good, I opened a shop to eat my feelings, and I haven't come out for a while on and off]

[It's so tragic, this is also the No. 1 position of a generation of great gods, anyone who gets involved with ChuY will have no good results]

Someone asked who Leopard was, and naturally someone showed the video popularization of that period: Even someone like ChuY has a good brother in the e-sports circle, named Xie Ting, who was the No. 1 output of the KN team - I want to see it Ji's must not be missed, Shanghai Bund's unrequited love in the e-sports circle, working hard together from a small broken team, and then fucking turned against each other, bloody, definitely much more exciting than Lu Feng and Lang HuaY.

On related topics, there are stories about Chu Ya and Xie Ting's "deep sadomasochistic love" flying all over the sky, plus some photos and videos are mixed and cut, which seems to be quite similar.

The 19-year-old Chuya sat next to Xie Ting, who was three years older than him, and his appearance matched him very well. What's more, whenever Chuya got angry in the rankings, Xie Ting was the one who subdued him.

——Even though, behind the camera, the two of them are just teasing and cursing each other among high-quality e-sports players, "Can you take a break with your mouth? Shut up, whoever I like to spit on.”

Young and frivolous.

Chu Ya clenched her phone tightly, she knew that there would be such a mess.

In fact, the players usually don't take CP or CP seriously, but the problem now is that he is afraid that Lu Feng will take it seriously.

"You... have you seen the popular content on Weibo?" So Chu Ya tentatively asked Lu Yan, "It's... about me and Xie Ting."

Under normal circumstances, Lu Yan should only be a fan of his game. He knew that he and Xie Ting were good brothers, but he probably didn't pay attention to the "sadomasochism" written by female fans.

Chu Ya didn't want to mention Xie Ting, but now, he was more worried about Lu Feng thinking too much.

At this moment, the other party was playing ranking, and without turning his head, he replied softly: "Look."

Chu Ya was so frightened that she wanted to hand over her virginity tonight: "Then, you won't take it seriously?"

Lu Yan clicked the mouse seriously, with a calm expression, as if he was not affected by love, let alone those things, and continued: "No."

Chu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about it, Lu Yan is a very rational person, how could he be jealous of this kind of illusion, so he calmed down and asked him: "We... shall we broadcast the double row live tonight?"

Lu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then replied, "Oh...it seems so."

Chu Ya's new live broadcast account on Langhua TV hasn't come down yet: "Then...you open a live broadcast room? It's almost 10 o'clock."

In any case, this is the first live broadcast of double row with Lu Feng. Although he could expect to be scolded by many people, Chu Ya secretly looked forward to it, so that he didn't even hear Zhan Feiyang's whispered complaint: I see Forget about changing the name of the live broadcast tonight to Jiangxi Vinegar Factory.

The author has something to say: I was dragged by my friends to watch some games, and the previous update will make me think about how to write a better live broadcast, probably because my wife is a fool, what to do online and other series (no)

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