Why are you yelling so loud? [E-sports]

The fire game is at [-] o'clock on Saturday night.

The team members came to the backstage lounge after an early dinner, watching the broadcast of the game in front of them and waiting for the field.

Halfway through the game, Xing Yun got up and left the lounge, ready to go to the bathroom.

Xing Yun was walking while looking at the phone, and accidentally bumped into someone, and the phone dropped to the ground.

"Feel sorry."

Just as Xing Yun was about to squat down to pick up the phone, the person who was hit jumped ahead of him, picked up the phone, and handed it to him.

Xing Yun looked at the man along the phone. The man was not tall, with red hair dyed, and ordinary-looking. He was a stranger, but for some reason, there was always a sense of familiarity.

The man curled his lips and smiled, saying it was a smile, but it looked more like a mockery: "You are Xing Yun?"

Xing Yun took the phone, he looked at the person in front of him indifferently, and didn't speak, this person was malicious towards him.

Hongmao didn't mind his attitude either. He withdrew his hand and crossed his chest: "Today's match, I want to see how strong you are."

It was only then that Xing Yun noticed that the TZ team logo was printed on the jacket Hong Mao was wearing, but he didn't know which team member it was.

"Finished?"

Xing Yun's cold voice startled the person on the opposite side, and he couldn't help blurting out: "It's over."

"Then get out of the way."

Xing Yun walked against the wall, and this passage is not narrow, so he could bump into it, so it can only be said that this person did it on purpose.

"you!"

"Step aside."

When Xing Yun was expressionless, it was quite frightening, after all, even Gu Yan could be bluffed before.

The red-haired man in front of him was no exception. He looked at Xing Yun for a few seconds, but was still defeated. He silently took a step to the side to make way for Xing Yun.

Xing Yun put the phone back in his pocket, put his hands in his pockets and walked forward.

"What do you have to be proud of? Gu Yan's love for you is only 3 minutes, and your fate will be worse than mine in the future!"

The yelling of the red hair came from behind.

When Xing Yun heard Gu Yan's name, he stopped in his tracks.

He finally knew why he felt familiar with this person even though he didn't know him.

This person was imitating Gu Yan from his hair style to his tone of voice, and this recognition immediately gave Xing Yun goosebumps.

Xing Yun turned around, stared at him coldly, and asked without emotion: "What did you say?"

"click"

Just as Hong Mao was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"Feng, why don't you come in? The coach has something to say, and he is waiting for you."

At this time, a tall and thin man came out from the lounge next to him. He looked a little foolish and had a cigarette in his mouth. He smiled and nodded friendly when he saw Xing Yun.

The red-haired man, who was still very arrogant just now, suddenly froze when he saw the person coming, and stammered: "Team, captain, I, I will come right away."

Hongmao didn't dare to talk to Xing Yun again, turned around and entered the room with his head down.

Seeing that the red hair came in, the man smiled apologetically at Xing Yun, and then closed the door.

Xing Yun stared at the closed door thoughtfully.

This person is Hongmao Feng, that is to say, Hongmao is the former assistant of FIRE, and what does Hongmao mean?

***

Gu Yan found that something was wrong with Xing Yun since he came back from the bathroom, he was always looking at him secretly, but when he turned his head, Xing Yun pretended not to look at him.

Tsk, it's not like you don't want him to see it, why are you so sneaky?Gu Yan thought happily.

Could it be that he is dressed more handsomely today?Gu Yan touched the back of his head that was fixed by hairspray, and suddenly turned around. Before he could turn his head and look away, Xing Yun was caught.

"Why do you keep looking at me? Do my hairstyle and clothes look good today?" Gu Yan asked and straightened her clothes.

"Can you dye your hair a different color?"

"Can... huh?" Gu Yan never refuses Xing Yun's requests, but he is still a little dazed when he suddenly hears that Xing Yun asked him to change his hair color.

"Does red have any special meaning?" For example, it was dyed with someone or something. Of course, Xing Yun definitely couldn't ask this question.

"Yes." Gu Yan replied without thinking.

Xing Yun didn't speak, but pursed his lips.

Gu Yan instantly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped by two degrees, what's the matter?He... said the wrong thing again?

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"It's nothing."

Xing Yun originally sat on the side of Gu Yan, but now he adjusted his sitting posture and sat upright on the chair, and it seemed that he even wanted to move the chair farther away.

Although Gu Yan didn't know what he said wrong, he keenly felt that Xing Yun was unhappy.

What should Xing Yun do if he is unhappy?Regardless of Sanqi 21, let's be soft first!

"I was wrong." Gu Yan said while grabbing Xing Yun's hand.

Xing Yun took a twitch, but didn't take it out, and glanced at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan was swept over by Xing Yun's cool eyes, and sat up straight involuntarily, but he still didn't let go of Xing Yun's hand.

"What's wrong?"

...How do I know?Gu Yan wanted to cry, but suddenly remembered what Xing Yun told him to change his hair color.

"I shouldn't have red hair, I'll change it!"

"Didn't it have a special meaning?"

"Isn't that to match our team name? Isn't fire red?"

"..." Xing Yun pursed his lips, "There is no other meaning?"

"It's gone."

"At that time...you dyed your hair by yourself?" Xing Yun turned over this sentence several times in his mind, and finally asked it out.

"I went with Summer. He was dyed green at the time. After a few days, he felt that green was unlucky, so he dyed it back to black." Gu Yan laughed at Summer while talking.

Xing Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and joked, "Why don't you dye it green too? I think you go well with green."

Gu Yan made a bitter face: "Come on, there are so many green... Then what, I'm a big man, what's the matter with green on the top of my head..."

"If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head." There was a smile in Xing Yun's voice.

Gu Yan also heard that Xing Yun was joking, and patted his palm: "Are you kidding me, but to be honest, my red hair has been dyed for more than half a year, and it's time to change the color... How about it? After the race, let's get a haircut together?"

"What did I hear?" Summer, who has been focusing on gossip for 100 years, turned her head, "You guys actually met to do your hair together in public, tsk tsk tsk, it's really a decline in the world, people's hearts are not old... Ouch!"

Gu Yan picked up the magazine at hand and rolled it into a tube, then knocked on Summer's head: "What's wrong with just getting your hair done? What are you thinking about?"

"I'm not, I'm not, I didn't say anything."

Summer raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, but his eyes swept back and forth between Gu Yan and Xing Yun. After seeing Gu Yan holding Xing Yun's hand, his eyes lit up.

"Tut tsk tsk, Brother Yan, why are you holding Yunyun's hand? Don't tell me you're reading palmistry."

"Cough," Gu Yan was a little embarrassed, but still didn't let go of Xing Yun's hand, "I want you to take care of it."

"Tsk tsk tsk, smelly shameless, eat our Yunyun tofu."

"You're looking for a fight, right?" Gu Yan pretended to stand up.

Summer hurriedly dragged the chair forward, out of Gu Yan's attack range, made a face at him, winked at Xing Yun, turned back, and stopped disturbing the two of them.

"Is it okay?" Gu Yan saw that Summer turned his head back and started acting like a demon again.

"What?" Xing Yun was interrupted by the laughter of the two just now, and forgot the previous conversation.

"It's just that after the game, let's do... hair dyeing together."

I don't know why, but when Summer said that, even Gu Yan felt that the word "doing hair" was like asking Xing Yun to do...something unsuitable for children.

"What color do you want to dye?" Xing Yun didn't refuse either.

"I'll dye whatever color you like, okay?" Gu Yan asked flatteringly.

Xing Yun started to hold back his laughter again: "I like green."

"..." Gu Yan's face was also a little green.

"Then..." Gu Yan gritted his teeth, "Let's go green then."

Xing Yun said that he likes green, what else can he do, he can only follow along.

Xing Yun really laughed this time: "Ahem, forget it, let's change the color."

Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it is not green, any color is fine.

"and also."

Gu Yan's heart rose again.

"These shoes don't look good, so don't wear them in the future."

Xing Yun found that Gu Yan's shoes and Feng's shoes just met were of the same brand and style, and they looked a bit unpleasant.

"Ah? I think it looks pretty. This is a joint collaboration between xx brand and yy brand. It's a limited edition..." Gu Yan looked at Xing Yun's eyes, and his voice gradually became softer, "Okay, okay, actually look at it It doesn’t look good after a long time, so I won’t wear it in the future.”

What are shoes?Can shoes be compared with future daughter-in-law?That must not be possible!

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Xing Yun cares about his attire. Generally, only male and female friends or husband and wife would make such a request. ...What about the boyfriend?

At this time, the manager walked in: "The game is about to start, you guys are ready to go to the toilet, if you want to use the toilet during the game, you have to apply for a timeout."

"Manager, don't worry, even if we pee our pants, we won't apply for a timeout. We will never embarrass you." Zhinan replied solemnly.

Everyone laughed at his words.

Qin Ningning didn't hold back either: "Then you should apply for a timeout, otherwise if the media photographs your pants still dripping when you step off the stage, then you won't have to see anyone."

"Manager, is the boss here? Where is he?" Summer looked outside the door.

"Here he is, but he didn't come backstage, he was sitting in the auditorium."

"Wow, really? I'm a little nervous." Summer rubbed his hands.

Qin Ningning rolled her eyes and complained, "I didn't see your nervousness."

"Oh, after all, I'm also the kind of person who doesn't show emotions, how can I show you that I'm nervous." The old god Summer replied groundedly.

"Don't be poor, check everything quickly, the game will be played in 15 minutes."

At Qin Ningning's request, everyone checked their peripherals.

Xing Yun pulled Gu Yan's sleeve and asked softly, "How is your brother?"

"He's not as good looking as me!"

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