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

Immediately, Chuya learned about Xie Ting's return, but after a few seconds of turbulence, his mood became unbelievably calm.

Since ChuY chose to make a comeback, he made full mental preparations, knowing that this day would come sooner or later.

He and Xie Ting used to be in a relationship that sank together in the quagmire. The other party knew too many secrets about him, and it was impossible to let him go and let him escape alone.

But now, he seems to be more concerned about whether Lu Yan is jealous than the big things.

"His original national server ID was xxx Lao Xie, and the team sometimes called him that. It's not a nickname to express a beautiful brotherhood. Can you understand, little brother?" Chu Ya explained, while probing, "I Or just call him Xie Ting—"

Lu Feng was categorical: "Not good."

"Calling me by name is too close. When you call me Lu Feng...you are usually kissed by me."

"..." Okay, Chu Ya knows it, but Lu Feng didn't understand it, "The Ting team is ready, is it unfamiliar enough?"

Lu Yan still denied it: "Not good."

"When you called me Road Team...you were always acting coquettish and angry with me."

It can be seen that Lu Yan has already eaten all the lemons in the field: "Reasonable discussion, so it seems that Chu God is nothing special to me."

...This is a fucking rational discussion? ?

It was useless for Chu Ya to be anxious, and he was kissed again. During the tugging, he suddenly found that Lu Feng was hurting in his chest, but the other party refused him: "...It's okay, it's just a shock to the bone, and it will heal later. ...Thank you, God Chu, for your concern."

Chu Ya didn't intend to let it go: "Fuck, don't bb, go to the infirmary with me now, or I will send you to the hospital myself."

However, Lu Yan glanced at him, deliberately not being serious: "Why, the chest muscles are also checked? Are you going to do it yourself this time?"

Lu Yan was so strong that he grabbed his wrist and pressed it, and he didn't even have the right to refuse.

In the fight just now, Lu Yan probably had his chest gouged by Yi Huinan. Through his clothes, Chu Ya didn't dare to press too hard, for fear that he would hurt him, but that layer of muscle was just right, so Chu Ya couldn't even bear the palm of his hand. curl up.

Lu Yan let him check, and couldn't help but rubbed his fine hair with his hands.

The surrounding air was full of tenderness, Lu Yan stared at Chu Ya's soft lips for a long time without moving, then he twirled the corners of Chu Ya's naturally slightly raised lips with his hands, and suddenly said in a low voice: "... husband."

He must have the most intimate title in the universe, which is different from anyone else.

This warm breath enveloped Chu Ya, he was stunned and wanted to back down, but Lu Yan hugged him into a broad embrace.

Lu Yan said, "I want to hear it, okay?"

Chuya's throat was so hot that it was itchy, and at least ten languages ​​"Hahaha" popped out of his mind, but his voice seemed to be refusing: "You, haven't you changed your words to me yet?"

His soul was so regretful that he lay down and rolled on the ground immediately. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan lowered his eyes and really brought him closer, and his deep voice rubbed against his ears, which seemed to have a hot temperature: "Baby... call your husband .”

... scumbag.

Chu Ya froze in fright, and always felt that Lu Yan's breathing sounded like a little beast that had just been released from its cage. Sure enough, he didn't compromise after listening to him like this. The other party wiped his ears with his lips, and grabbed his wrist again: " Idiot...you didn't realize that I...have been fucked since just now?"

What Lu Yan said was two-character academic terminology, polite, but Chu Ya was still taken aback when he heard it, his cheeks flushed quickly, and he pushed away his chest injured by the fight: "You, you dare to scold ChuY? Don’t want to keep your family tree?”

Lu Feng pressed his forehead to his shoulder in pain, hugged him tightly and scolded, "...idiot."

"...bad guys."

Lu Yan usually has a lot of skills in sarcasm and sarcasm, but his vocabulary for really swearing is very lacking - he couldn't find any more words to swear, his ears were red with anxiety, so he could only get angry with himself, and rubbed Chuya's hair. Two options: "Do you...do you want to use your APM300+ hands, or the mouth skills sprayed all over the national server?"

In terms of APM (hand speed) and spraying people, Chuya is a professional.

But he was still taken aback, frightened like a mouse whose tail was held down by a cat's paws, he had no choice but to curl up his hands and feet into Lu Feng's arms, almost saying "I obviously have other ways to help you" I cursed out.

His brain was so burned that it was difficult to function, and he couldn't imagine having such professional contact with Lu Yan at all, so he could only bury his painfully red face in the socket of Lu Yan's shoulder, and stammered, "I used to play garbage games in the past." One more, APM can soar to 1200+, you, you were injured in a fight, don't be unbearable later..."

Lu Yan tried his best to breathe evenly, and still had extra thoughts to tease him: "...it's okay, if I can't stand it, I'll scream out."

As a wounded person, this is as it should be.

"..." But Chu Ya's face turned even redder, and she directly turned on the phone recorder with one hand, threatening, "Do you dare? Believe it or not, I'll play this at my fucking wedding...!"

Lu Feng lowered his head, looked at his cell phone with hazy eyes, and then at him, holding back his smile: "...so God Chu is so big?"

Chu Ya couldn't argue with her words, and in a hurry, she pressed the recording start button cruelly: "The road team only found out now? It's too late——"

Lu Yan was caught off guard and panicked for two seconds: "Don't..."

But Chuya noticed something: "You, why do you seem to be more..."

Lu Yan turned his face away, feeling ashamed all of a sudden: "No, it's not..."

"I do not have……"

Then, just as Chu Ya asked suspiciously, "No?", Lu Yan avoided looking at him, gave him a shy hand, and said, "...Hurry up, hurry up, okay?"

His coquettish appearance is similar to that of every boy who longs for a girlfriend to love him. Under the lingering halo, although Chu Ya is not a girlfriend, he still looks at this little boy who only belongs to him, and finally can't help but go up to him and kiss him Chin and cheeks, answer: "...OK."

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Chu Ya refused to admit that the soft "husband" he called later was because he had also died. As for whether Lu Feng heard it, he didn't know for sure - all he knew was that Lu Feng was very early in the morning. Sitting in front of him while bowing his head and counting, doubting life.

Chuya looked at his heavy back and asked him what he was doing, but he actually said, "I'm counting how many days we've been dating..."

As he spoke, Lu Yan put his elbows on his knees and concluded: "...I am a beast."

Chu Ya didn't want to pay attention to his sadness, and directly beat him on the head with a carrot pillow: "Wh, nothing happened yet, why are you bb?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan turned around and held his hand, his eyes were serious: "God Chu... I will be responsible for you."

"...Fuck." Chu Ya pushed him away and jumped off the bed, "Your uncle is responsible? Do you want to spend money to hire a confinement wife for me?"

"..." Lu Yan tightly closed his lips, and silently followed him all the way from the dormitory to the dining room, corridor, infirmary, and then to the training room, as if he might not be able to walk steadily.

——Chu Ya walked the road for a long time, and asked the team doctor to see if the opponent's problem was serious before finding a chance to sit down.

Then, before he had time to think about Xie Ting's matter, the people in the team realized that there was something wrong between him and Lu Feng.

The teammates had ambiguous eyes, eager to try to tease Chuya, but Lu Yan regained his usual calmness, his eyes pressing down on everyone: "Start the game, come and form a line with me."

The two teammates could only say "Oh" with regret, but Chu Ya recalled last night, Lu Yan was still blushing and shy in the end, so he could only hide from his shoulders - so he let out his other worries for the time being, and he responded seriously. Or it could be said that he teased the captain: "Well, let the road team feel my hand speed again in this round~"

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STG team base.

The young man with a cropped head and a world-weary face with single eyelids looked around, he was in a good mood, smiled, and said, "The conditions of the team are very good. This time, the fans have started to register in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai."

The author has something to say: *I don't know why the series was locked, that □□ was typed by myself, anyway, I just... know about OTL

I didn’t hit home plate in this chapter, and the dating time is actually too short in my opinion (), but it’s more serious than home plate for the two of them XDDD