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

Chu Ya and Ye Yuchen, Zhan Feiyang, were stopped outside the door, thinking that this matter would lead to nothing.

The soundproofing effect of the team room was very good, but at this moment the sound of smashing and smashing inside the door was still faintly discernible, which made them anxious for a long time, not knowing whether they should alarm the staff or not.

But they didn't expect that when Yi Huinan limped out with his hands on his side, he didn't provoke them.

The base in the early morning was unbelievably silent again. Lu Yan then appeared under the lights in the corridor, and Chu Ya quickly grabbed him: "You dare to fight in the team, do you still want to receive the little red flower?"

As he spoke, Chu Ya touched his arm: "...Yes, is there any injury?"

Lu Yan didn't answer, just patted the other two worried teammates, and took Chuya away first.

***

Back in the dormitory, Lu Yan closed his eyes and leaned against the bed. He didn't say the reason for the attack, let alone know that Chu Ya must have an uncontrollable anxious expression on his face.

The other party picked up the phone and put it down: "It's better to go to the infirmary to have a look."

"How about I carry you down? It's fine for me to carry a 300-jin thing."

Lu Yan didn't move, and replied: "He was beaten unilaterally. If God Chu is worried, why don't you come over for a full body check?"

He had the absolute upper hand in the fight, but it must be a lie that he was not injured at all, but because Yi Huinan had to lie down for at least a few days to recuperate when he went back, he could pretend that the other party didn't fight back.

After thinking about it, he deliberately opened his arms to Chu Ya, but after a while, Chu Ya actually came over to grab his clothes and said, "Let me see—if there is any problem, I will put the mouse in it for you—" "

Feeling a sudden chill, Lu Yan opened his eyes in fright, and wanted to hold his clothes, but at this moment, Chu Ya looked down at him, but his face turned red before him.

The other party was afraid that he would get hurt, and his curious eyes were obviously unscrupulous, but his mouth was quite innocent: "This...is this muscle?"

"..." Lu Yan's ears felt hot, and he realized that he was ashamed to the extreme - in the summer, he often came out without a T-shirt after taking a shower. Come on, co-author... Co-author Chu Shen didn't even read it?

So he was a little aggrieved, and grabbed Chu Ya: "Otherwise, what else could it be? Would God Chu study it himself?"

Under the light, the other party rolled his Adam's apple, didn't say anything, just lowered his head, breathed heavily and put his trembling hands up, as if to tickle.

... Ugh, it's so itchy.Lu Yan froze, he didn't expect Chu Ya to be so brave, so he couldn't adapt for a while, and even his breathing became chaotic.

What's terrible is that Chu Ya was still afraid to speak with his head down, but this time he felt a novelty in his hand, and suddenly became interested: "... soft?"

"Why the hell is it different from what I thought..."

He was studying very seriously, which made Lu Yan feel chilly and his throat was burning, so he shrank shyly to the side, saying: "...Do you always have biceps? Don't force it Sometimes, the muscles are not, no, they are soft."

Chu Ya is the type who eats nothing and doesn't gain much weight. Although the fight is unambiguous, but in terms of these, the opponent may only have obvious upper arm muscles, and the other parts are thin, and he has not developed any tricks. Naturally, this is the first time he has met kind.

Sure enough, Chuya's demands gradually increased.

"Little brother, a man can't just say he's soft~ You should hurry up and try hard?"

"...Okay, this feels like a top-notch washboard."

"What are you moving? Don't move, brother, I, I won't touch you, I can always give you a tip of 1 yuan per minute—"

It could be seen that Chuya really liked it, and almost forgot to care about whether the owner was injured or not.

Is...is it that pretty?

Lu Yan raised his head, feeling that the collar on his neck began to tighten with his breathing, so he could only cooperate with the other party with the last bit of reason.

After 2 minutes of torture, Chu Ya, who was addicted to it, suddenly realized that something was wrong. His eyes froze immediately, and he quickly pulled the quilt to cover him tightly. Then he was so frightened that he wanted to stand up, not even daring to look at him.

The light shone on Chuya's trembling lips, which looked soft, like petals just blooming in the dew, so of course Lu Yan couldn't let Chuya go - he pulled Chuya's wrist suddenly, and easily took him away. When he came in front of him, his eyes were full of oppression: "Have you studied enough?"

"...Research, research is enough." Chu Ya was in a ball, but his mouth could not give in easily, and he added a comment, "It's, it's okay... It's about the same level as when I was young."

Hearing this, Lu Yan closed his eyes, couldn't help but pinch the back of his neck and kissed him hard for half a minute, and asked, "Is it okay?"

The other party was kissed suddenly, of course he was dissatisfied, but when he noticed that he frowned slightly, the other party gritted his teeth again, even more cowardly than before: "I lied...I lied to you."

"It's not okay, it's very good, very good, so good that I'm like a faucet that can't be turned off now... Is it okay, God?"

Seeing that Chuya was quite sincere, Lu Yan finally licked his lips, not revealing the smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he could also see that this guy was talking endlessly in order to delay time and get away with it, so he refused to let him go.

He hugged him, just wanting to monopolize him in his arms in the simplest way.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the breathing of the two began to overlap. After several seconds of silence, Lu Yan finally couldn't help it, and asked a question that he wanted to ask since just now: "...you and your previous captain... ...What was the relationship in the first place?"

The air was stagnant, and Lu Feng suddenly remembered many past events that he knew from the audience's perspective.

When Chu Ya played for the KN team before retiring, the captain Xie Ting who brought him into the team was also a character who could spray and fight. In fact, he took good care of Chuya—the two are brothers and sisters, which is the consensus of almost all audiences.

Before ChuY smashed the keyboard and Xie Ting collapsed in the finals, the two were the default official CP combination. Not to mention the female fans back then, even the official commentary would occasionally joke a few words.

After all, they always tell each other kindly: "You are all dogs, I won't stab him if I poke the sewer", "Your mother b, can you shut your mouth? Your father stinks."

Of course, in the e-sports circle where straight men get together, these so-called official matches are usually just a joke.

But just now, during the scuffle, Yi Huinan told Lu Feng that Xie Ting would come back for Chu Ya.

These words made Lu Yan stunned for two seconds on the spot, otherwise Yi Huinan wouldn't have the only chance to return the phone.

Everyone knows that after the finals that year, Xie Ting faded out of the circle, and only occasionally did live broadcasts for old fans. In the past year or so, the time of disappearing has become longer and longer each time. Gradually, no one pays attention. The state-now suddenly coming back, it sounds really unbelievable.

You know, he is three years older than Chuya, and he is not suitable for continuing to play e-sports.

But according to Yi Huinan, Xie Ting couldn't let go.

I can't let go of that relationship at the beginning, and I can't let go of ChuY who left him and no one can take care of him.

***

Lu Yan would not trust Yi Huinan's words, and he was even less willing to easily mention Xie Ting and bring up any bad memories of Chu Ya, but in a sense, he felt that he should also listen to Chu Ya's own answer.

But the other party looked at him in a daze, and replied, "...You mean Lao Xie?"

In just a few words, the two eyes met.

Lu Yan frowned for a moment, and Chu Ya immediately realized that the address he was used to was a big mistake—obviously, it was too late, and the lights were shaking violently. Lu Feng turned over and pressed him, grabbed his wrists, and said: "Thank you, old man?"

"It's not... Road Team, you listen to my explanation first..."

At that moment, Chu Ya seemed to see a line of words on Lu Feng's face: I'm going to make trouble.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0201:44:05~2019-12-0300:23:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: If you want to catch fish, you don’t agree, green one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!