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

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Lu Yan saw that Chu Ya was wiping half-dried hair——when he heard Xie Ting's name, the other party's hands stopped, and he sat over hesitantly.

Chu Ya opened those pictures in front of him, and the scenes were left by a group of brothers drinking for fun in the years when they knew Xie Ting.

It's just for fun, but in fact, things that a group of big men get together to do are not always so clean.

"...He is still looking for you." Chu Ya didn't look at him, her hanging hair was still wet, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Lu Feng saw that the other party curled up his fingers, as if waiting for his interrogation, but he replied: "No."

Chu Ya was taken aback, but gestured in a panic: "Why, why not?"

Lu Yan plugged in the hair dryer, held his head down, and said, "Because I knew it a long time ago."

Without waiting for the other party to ask anything, Lu Yan interrupted him with the sound of a hair dryer—the warm air was blowing into Chu Ya's hair and into Lu Yan's palm, and he said, "I used to fool around with your brothers a lot. "

Chu Ya turned his back to him, his back stiffened obviously with nervousness, and said: "...the place itself is fairly normal, I only eat and do nothing else, as for what they are going to do, it seems that they all left the KTV after drinking and found another place. .”

Lu Yan rubbed his hair and blew on the other side: "I've gone all the way, only to eat?"

Chu Ya was so nervous that he could only nod his head, Lu Feng turned his head to look at him: "Are you guilty?"

Chu Ya gestured again, at first he couldn't speak, and then he couldn't choose what to say: "I, how could I have a guilty conscience, I am definitely a virgin, do you want to test it?"

Lu Yan put down the hair dryer, and slightly touched Chu Ya's face: "How to test, put God Chu under the microscope for research?"

He didn't let go, but the smile on his face was gentle. Chuya hesitated for a while to notice something, so he hesitated and hugged his waist suddenly, and put his forehead on his chest, looking like he wanted to play tricks——Lu Yan was caught The hoop was tight, and he couldn't help laughing: "God Chu is trying to act like a baby, or is he trying to throw me over my shoulder?"

Chu Ya quickly let go, as if thinking about it wrongly, she hugged him even tighter, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

In a sense, as Chuya said before, "I'm not as good as you think".

But Lu Feng never thought about good or bad.

Of course he knew that during those years when the Great Master ChuY was on the Internet, he could not eat fast, chant Buddha, recite poetry and books, and he would drink and fight with his brothers. There were injuries all over his body. You can still feel their presence.

With Chuya's body, he was able to fight 1 in the alley at the beginning—the people in the south were not weak scholars, and they even carried steel pipes—it was just that Chuya was more ruthless, not too terrible.

Others carry steel pipes even if they are hollow, so they are afraid of making a big mess. He is unarmed, but he has the aura of going to a funeral home to warm himself up.

So Xie Ting, like South, thought that most of the rich young master Lu team couldn't understand such a life, and couldn't believe that Chu Ya would only bury his head in drinking and eating.

What's more, he still has clear evidence in his hand.

No matter what, they didn't get along for a long time, there would always be doubts, and with Chuya's stubborn character, he would walk away with his jaw raised, and he didn't bother to explain.

As for whether the quarrel between the captain and the conductor will affect the game, it is a matter of opinion.

So Lu Yan looked down at the top of Chu Ya's furry head at this moment, and suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

ChuY's mouth was still locked tightly, but instead he threw himself into his arms and acted like a baby.

Lu Yan stroked Chu Ya's fluffy hair that had just been blown dry, and teased him, "Does God Chu feel that I will definitely believe you?"

He deliberately didn't hug him back, and the person in his arms didn't panic. He grabbed his arm and put it on his back forcibly. After he settled his posture, he said, "I don't think...yes, I know."

Lu Yan was slightly startled, couldn't help but smiled and reached out to hug him up: "What if I really don't believe it?"

The other party stood in front of him, lowered his head and looked where he shouldn't have looked: "If you don't believe me, Lu team, I have other ways."

He made a gesture to make a move, but Lu Yan frowned and took a short breath, and quickly pulled him back: "...don't make trouble."

Although, a thought still flashed through Lu Feng's mind: no, why should I refuse? ?

The ethics of a professional player let Lu Yan know that today would definitely not work, but he could go along with the flow and make an appointment with Chu Ya for a post-match time.

By the way, I can also prove to Xie Ting that all the provocations are just reverse operations to give him a chance.

But it was too late, Chu Ya got up with a serious look, a little regretful.

Lu Yan was so anxious that he stopped talking for a long time, but the other party knelt down on the bed in a proper manner, looked serious, and explained to him: "During that time, I had nowhere to go after leaving the second team, so I drank and played online every day... I never thought I would start playing again.”

"...I know." Lu Yan's eyes were still eager, and he wanted to continue the previous topic, but Chu Ya had already chattered and started telling him the old story, enough words to make up an e-sports book.

The lights of the hotel looked quiet and gentle in the scattered neon lights, and in the end Lu Yan could only cover his face: "...When did God Chu be so sure, can you tell me casually?"

Chuya was interrupted, scratched her hair a little hesitantly, and answered the truth: "Because I can often feel now, not only me, I am moved by your fatherly love, you...you also like me very much .”

Lu Yan was stunned for two seconds, before blurting out: "Who really likes you?"

He remembered what happened just now, but he didn't expect Chu Yazhen to start arguing with him one by one, "Sure, for example, I got up to drink water yesterday, and as soon as I retreated to the bed, I found that you seemed to be looking for me, and you hugged me very anxiously." Ask me if I'm cold, but you don't seem to wake up";

"Last week or last week, I brought the rabbit raised by the LOL branch over to play. You said that you kissed the rabbit several times and refused to kiss you. You also described yourself as cute and cuter than the rabbit. Do you think I'm stuffed? Didn’t hear it with the Bluetooth headset? In fact, I didn’t play music at all”;

"And last month, when I was looking for socks, I found a lot of things you put under the cabinet, tea bought in Hangzhou, watches bought abroad... There is a note with the date written on it, all of which you brought back from the competition It was given to me, but I haven’t been able to find out where I am before—the id of ChuY is on the sticky note, and a thieves jb old-fashioned little peach heart is drawn on the back? But the Lu team should not have much artistic talent for science, so drawing This little Tao Xin still has to use a pencil to make a draft first...";

"So, so I think you—" Chu Ya said a lot, and was about to conclude his statement, when Lu Yan suddenly came back to his senses and covered his mouth, his ears were almost red to the root, and only his voice was low, which barely counted Threat: "...Stop talking."

The person in his arms protested, "Don't let the trolls talk, you are playing with fire", Lu Yan held him down, and quickly changed the subject: "...Think about what will happen if Xie Ting posts these photos indiscriminately."

But Chu Ya paused for a while, and seemed to be indifferent: "...whatever. It's not that there are really pictures of me in bed or that it can prove that I am bisexual. It's just that a poor, weak and helpless gay gets drunk by a group of straight men. "

With that said, Chu Ya turned off Lu Feng's phone screen: "Besides, he was just going to show it to you."

Under the light, Chu Ya's eyes can't be said to be gray or cold: "But he doesn't know, I'm not bad for his so-called brother... I just have you."

Lu Yan felt that something was wrong before, but after hearing Chu Ya's words, he felt relieved, and while stroking Chu Ya's back, he said, "Then...shall we just satisfy STG?"

Chu Ya chuckled, raised her hand to play with his thin and flimsy earlobe, which was still red and limp, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lu Yan held back Chu Ya's dishonest hand for a long time, and forced himself to be serious: "It's just...it doesn't affect the game itself. Let's pretend that there is a conflict between our quarrel and see what they really want to do."

The author has something to say: I will play the game tomorrow, let me know in advance~~

In fact, when I write e-sports articles, I don’t really like writing about the game itself, but more about the stories inside the circle. Some readers like it and some don’t. In short, try to balance it.