Don't point the gun at me [e-sports]

In the offline exhibition match on Saturday, Qi Yu failed to make it, and Tang Xiaoxia came in as a temporary substitute.

Coincidentally, everyone should have seen the scene where the hero saves the beauty. Qi Yu went out for a stroll to buy breakfast, and he really ran into a purse grabber.

As an enthusiastic citizen, Qi Yu was bound to step in, pushing and obstructing. Citizen Qi really wanted to show off his skills in front of beautiful women, so he pretended to be too forceful, causing his arm muscles to strain.

It's not serious, just a slight laceration of soft tissue.

Ma Zitong was circling back and forth in the lounge, sweating profusely in anxiety, with a face full of hatred: "Tell me about you, ah, tell me about you, are you ashamed?! You are a hero saving the beauty, Bah!" He spun around like a spinning top, and couldn't stop pointing at Qi Yu, "As a professional e-sports player, if you don't cherish your hands so much, I'll see what you eat in the future!!"

Qi Yu curled his lips, and lifted his bandage-wrapped hand: "As for it, it will be fine after two days of rest, and it's not like someone broke it with a hammer."

Ma Zitong hastily spat a few times, and stared at him reproachfully: "What are you talking about! Let me tell you, hammering off your hand would be better than hammering me to death!!"

The platoon leader's eyes were moist: "You are so kind."

Ma Zitong glared at him again: "I'm such a fart!"

Jiang Fei swallowed her saliva, and quietly leaned into Qi Yu's ear: "Is it pretty?"

Qi Yu nodded like pounding garlic, his neck almost shook.

"Then... WeChat is coming?" Jiang Fei continued to ask.

Qi Yu continued to nod.

After a while, their eyes met, and the corners of their mouths were raised in unison.

Jiang Fei coughed dryly: "It's worth it."

Qi Yu laughed out loud, "Heroes see the same thing."

Fortunately, Qi's mother didn't follow the agreement to watch the game, and she didn't know about her son's arm injury.

However, the media's eyes are sharp as hell, and it is estimated that it will be known to everyone in the near future.

Qi Yu raised his arm, and moved it with some discomfort: "It's really inconvenient, it's okay to hurt the left arm, but now it's fine, I can't even eat."

Jiang Fei, who was immersed in watching the game video, suddenly raised his head: "Are you hungry?"

Qi Yu rubbed his stomach: "Come on, come on, Young Master Jiang, who is making a fuss early in the morning to come to the competition venue for training, and to show off at the charity competition later?"

Jiang Fei buried her head and remained silent.

"If it wasn't for you, would I not be able to eat a bite of food from morning till now?" Qi Yu seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions, and complained cracklingly, "If I don't go out to buy food, my hands..." He raised his He raised his arms and raised his chin, "Master Jiang, I'm dying of pain, did you express it, huh?"

Jiang Fei buried her head for a while, then raised her head: "I'll take you to eat."

"Huh?" Qi Yu frowned, "I, I'm just kidding, you still have a match later, don't mess around."

Jiang Fei locked the screen of her phone, put it in her pocket, pulled Qi Yu's chair over, and lifted him up.

Ma Zitong just opened the door and came in, and as soon as he came in, he saw Jiang Fei carrying Qi Yu on his back, and Qi Yu was desperately scratching him with his only remaining hand.

Ma Zitong who was fed a mouth full of dog food: ...

Tang Xiaoxia followed behind him, also with a dull expression on her face: "Why are you two going? Oh no, you two seem to have made it public recently. It's not right either. Not long ago, Jiang Fei asked me for advice on how to chase girls! "

Qi Yu's face changed when he heard the words, and he grabbed Jiang Fei's hair violently: "What the hell are you doing behind my back?!"

Jiang Fei frowned, looking at Tang Xiaoxia with displeasure.

Tang Xiaoxia immediately received the signal: "Oh... no, Jiang Fei didn't get along with you at that time." After finishing speaking, he scratched his head, "I still miss it a little, and I discuss with him every day how to chase girls, so that's all. For a while, Jiang Fei treated me better, after all, she wanted something from me."

Qi Yu smiled and began to pull his ears.

Jiang Fei hides.

The two started arguing there as if nothing had happened.

"Hey Jiang Fei, what if you left the exhibition game?" Ma Zitong looked up at him.

"Isn't there Tang Xiaoxia, the second team has another commander, let's go to dinner." Jiang Fei lifted Qi Yu up, and then left without looking back.

Ma Zitong patted Tang Xiaoxia on the shoulder: "Come on, look after you."

With Qi Yu on her back, Jiang Fei attracted many people's attention along the way.

Embarrassed, Qi Yu patted the back of his head: "Is that all right? Let me down quickly, my fucking leg isn't broken."

Jiang Fei curled her lips: "I think I should treat you better."

Qi Yu snorted, wrapped his neck around his neck, and smiled next to his ear: "Are you... a sudden change of sex?" Then pinched the tip of Jiang Fei's ear, "Tell me, who is behind you again?" Talking too much in front of him? I'll beat him up."

Jiang Fei shook her head: "No, that's what netizens say."

Qi Yu looked at him carefully, and when he noticed the loss of the person below him, he pounced down and pinched the back of his neck: "Listen to them blowing there, when did you become so concerned about other people's opinions?"

Jiang Fei looked at him from the corner of her eye: "I don't think they understand me."

Qi Yu smiled: "Yeah, in fact, you are very kind to me." After finishing speaking, he was afraid that he would not believe me, so he broke his fingers and gave an example, "For example, you will give me your own exclusive milk powder. Keep calm at all times, although sometimes too sensitive, but always take care of my emotions in time..."

Jiang Fei let out a long sigh of relief: "It turns out that you are so easily satisfied."

"Isn't that so?" Qi Yu rolled his eyes, "Did I still expect you to fish for me from the nine heavens to the moon and the five oceans to catch turtles? Live in a dream every day?"

While talking, the two of them came to the familiar wonton shop.

Seeing the two of them, the old lady couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Oh, long time no see, how are you doing recently? Would you like to come in and have a bowl of wontons?"

The corners of Jiang Fei's mouth raised slightly, and she turned her head slightly: "Actually, sometimes, I can also think that wonton wrappers are square."

Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, it's also square." After a long while, he rolled his eyes with a smile, "Of course, it can also be round, after all, you think so."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stepped into the store one after the other.

Does Jiang Fei have principles?

Yes, they even use their own principles to demand others, sometimes it seems a bit harsh.

Although Qi Yu is not as venomous as he is, he still has his own way of insisting, the kind of persistence that will not change his mouth even if three ribs are broken by others.

But now the two have begun to make concessions for each other, not because of the disappearance of principles, but because the weight of each other in their hearts is getting heavier and heavier.

"Master Jiang, do you like me very much?"

"Well, I like it more than you think."

After a long while, the question turned to subject and guest again.

"What about you, do you like me too?"

"Who knows, I probably like it more than I imagined."

After dinner, the two men strolled out to have fun again.Qi Yu's arm was fine, but he really couldn't play the game for a while, and Jiang Fei didn't care much about the exhibition match, so the two hit it off and slipped to the game hall.

Qi Yu couldn't move one hand, so Jiang Fei gave him one.

The two of them were getting carried away, and the rankings were almost equal.

In the end it was a draw.

Jiang Fei bought two cans of Coke and came back, opened the ring and handed them to him. After hesitating for two seconds, she still asked, "Are we now... are we lovers?"

Qi Yu licked the overflowing Coke, and said with a smile: "Teammates, brothers, lovers, maybe, we can become relatives in the future... hiss—" Qi Yu's tongue was cut in between speaking.

Jiang Fei frowned immediately after seeing the bright red, and then ran out without saying a word.

Qi Yu didn't know what to do, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, he could only maintain the movement of spreading his legs apart and sticking out his tongue, leaving blood drop by drop, looking a little horrifying.

Suo Xing Jiang Fei came back quickly, grabbing an ice cube in each hand, which melted, and water dripped down his red hands from the cold.

Jiang Fei pinched his chin and stuffed the ice into it.

Qi Yu was uncomfortable at first, and struggled to spit it out, but after being stared at by Jiang Fei for a few times, he finally calmed down a bit, quietly feeling the dryness of the tip of his tongue sticking to the ice.

After glancing at Jiang Fei's flushed hands from the corner of the eye, he angrily threw two pieces of paper over, and then opened a hole in the hot pocket, motioning for him to put it in.

Jiang Fei wiped it randomly twice, and when her eyes fell on Qi Yu, she suddenly raised the corner of her mouth.

Before Qi Yu could figure out the meaning of this smile, he felt a cold, ice-like touch on his back.

Almost instantly, Qi Yu jumped up from the chair.

Jiang Fei let out a giagiagia laugh, and ran around the entire game hall, lively and lively, completely without the usual refusal.

Why do you like Jiang Fei?

Qi Yu himself couldn't tell.

In short, this person is very easy to figure out, just a little contact with him can accurately grasp his emotions, and when you have fully grasped it, you will actually be unable to extricate yourself.

In the end, the two of them were idle and bored, so they plunged into the Internet cafe and began to watch the live broadcast of the exhibition match.

With watermelon frost in his mouth, Qi Yu looked at Jiang Fei beside him with some resentment, eating spicy food.

"Potato chips." Jiang Fei waved in front of his eyes, then stuffed them into his mouth until they were crunchy, "Salty, you can't eat them."

"Spicy slices." Jiang Fei tore open the package, squeezed out a slice and put it in his mouth, "Spicy, you can't eat it."

At the end, he opened another pack of fresh beef jerky, and the fragrant smell instantly covered the entire Internet cafe, and Qi Yu's saliva became active.

Jiang Fei tore a small piece and put it in his mouth, eating with relish: "You can't eat it if it's dry."

At the end, he pointed to a few cabbage leaves in the handbag, with a serious expression on his face: "Baidu said, eat more fresh vegetables."

With a Mona Lisa smile on his face, Qi Yu slapped the table and stood up. He stretched out five fingers, then pointed at himself, and finally grabbed Jiang Fei's ear.

He couldn't speak, but he tried his best to convey the meaning.

Slap, you man, you can't hide.