Reborn as a rival fanboy [E-sports]

In the end, only Ji Mingchen, who hadn't had much to drink, remained sober among the well-fed group. He made a phone call and handed over the remaining three drunks lying on their respective seats to Wang Xiujie and the driver waiting at the door.

"Hmm...Ji, Ming Chen." Yu Jiaheng, who leaned against him and kept trying to slide down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were clouded, "Why...you have two...heads?"

He tried his best to lift his eyelids, and then reached out and grabbed his hair.

"Strange...it feels like there is only one..." Yu Jiaheng continued to mutter in a low voice, brushing the corner of Ji Mingchen's lips with his fingers.

Ji Mingchen's eyes darkened, he grabbed the hand that was groping around his head, bent down and picked him up from the hollow of his leg.

Yu Jiaheng, whose head was already a mess, felt dizzy and dizzy, with stars in his eyes, tilted his head, and leaned into Ji Mingchen's arms, "Dizzy...so dizzy..."

The fluffy hair rubbed against his neck, Ji Mingchen's breath trembled, "Don't move around."

After receiving the call, Wang Xiujie, who drove Ji Mingchen's car all the way, finally came, "Ji Shao!"

"He's not feeling well. I'll take him back first. I'll leave these to you." Ji Mingchen let him enter the room sideways, nodded to Wang Xiujie, and walked away holding Yu Jiaheng who was still whispering softly on his chest. go out.

"Let me open the door for you, come here, be careful not to knock your head." Wang Xiujie hurried out and helped to open the rear door.

Ji Mingchen thanked him, protected Yu Jiaheng's head and put him on the back seat.

"Don't... don't touch me... I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy..."

"I want to get off the boat, I won't take the boat..."

Yu Jiaheng grabbed Ji Mingchen's neckline tightly, making it impossible for him to straighten up and back out.

"Okay, I won't take the boat anymore, just wait a moment, we'll be docking soon." Ji Mingchen snapped his fingers off his collar and coaxed him patiently.

Wang Xiujie, who was standing by the car, seemed to have nothing to do with him, and rubbed his hands, "Then I'll help Coach Wang and the others first, Young Master Ji."

Finally coaxing him to lie down, Ji Mingchen straightened up and closed the car door, nodded, "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

He went to the other side and opened the driver's door, started the body, and adjusted the rearview mirror.

Yu Jiaheng in the back seat turned over, his back was facing him, his arms were stretched out straight, he didn't know what he was whispering.

Ji Mingchen locked the back seat door.

He didn't encounter a red light along the way, so he drove the car directly to the ground, opened the car door and fished out Yu Jiaheng who was already silent.

It is inevitable to run into other people in the club, Ji Mingchen thought about it, but still didn't hug him, took his arm and let him lean on him.

"Get off, the boat?" Yu Jiaheng tilted his head and half-opened his eyes.

"Well, we're already on the ground." Ji Mingchen led him into the elevator, but fortunately, there was no one there.

"You lied to me..." Yu Jiaheng twitched his arms and wanted to go by himself, "I'm still on the boat!"

Ji Mingchen used some strength to make him unable to break free. When the elevator reached the sixth floor, Yu Jiaheng staggered and almost hung on him, and was led into the room by him.

With a bang, the door closed and locked.

Yu Jiaheng was picked up by him again, this time directly on the sofa. Ji Mingchen turned on the phone and pressed the video mode, and found a bracket to put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa to adjust the angle.

But the drunkard Yu Jiaheng didn't cooperate. He raised his arm, and the mobile phone was knocked to the ground with the bracket.

"What?" The instigator looked at his hand suspiciously.

Ji Mingchen bent down to pick up the phone, took Yu Jiaheng with the other arm, and held him tightly in his arms, so that his face was pointed at the camera.

Turning on the recording again, he lifted Yu Jiaheng's lower and lower head, forcing him to face the screen, and said softly, "Gu Wangan?"

The person in his arms wrinkled his nose, "Who is Gu Wangan?"

The corner of Ji Mingchen's mouth rose, "You're not Gu Wangan, then who are you?"

"Hmm..." Yu Jiaheng on the screen of the phone was dragged by his big hands, showing an expression of deep thought, "Who am I...?"

"Are you Yu Jiaheng?" He continued to deceive.

"I am, um, I am." Yu Jiaheng nodded obediently.

Ji Mingchen brought the phone closer, "Again, who are you?"

"I'm Yu Jiaheng." The person on the screen said with a big tongue.

"who are you?"

"I'm Yu Jiaheng!" The face on the screen wrinkled into a ball and shouted super loudly.

Ji Mingchen chuckled lightly, his chest trembling.

He presses save.

[Video storage...successful storage! 】

The person in the arms seemed to have improved a little from the dizziness, and began to feel restless again. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't open his arms.

Yu Jiaheng was annoyed, "Why am I tied up?"

"Because you are disobedient." Ji Mingchen was in a good mood, with a smile on his face.

"I'm not disobedient!" Yu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows.

"You have."

"I do not have!"

"You have."

"I didn't I didn't I didn't!"

"...Okay, you didn't." Ji Mingchen gave up arguing with the drunk, sent the video to his mailbox for backup, and put down his phone.

Yu Jiaheng suddenly twitched his nose.

"?" Ji Mingchen lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

"I'm not disobedient..." Yu Jiaheng's face changed as soon as he said it, and tears poured out of his mouth.

Ji Mingchen was taken aback, "Okay, okay, you are not disobedient, you are very good."

He didn't expect such a situation to happen, he held Yu Jiaheng's face in his hands helplessly, but wiped more and more tears.

"I'm obviously very obedient... woo..." Yu Jiaheng cried anxiously, and hiccupped a little, "Why do you say I'm disobedient... burp... woo..."

Ji Mingchen panicked completely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, you are very obedient, you are the best."

He has never had any experience of comforting others. Seeing Yu Jiaheng crying more and more fiercely in front of him, his heart is about to be pulled, "Who said you are disobedient? I will beat him for you, be good, stop crying, okay? "

"Don't... burp..." Yu Jiaheng, who obviously didn't like him at all, was sobbing, "Don't hit... why did you hit me..."

"Why am I obedient... woo...why do you still hit me..."

Yu Jiaheng was out of breath from crying, tears were all on his face, pitiful.

Ji Mingchen suffocated hard in his heart, and pulled him into his arms with all his strength, "How could I be willing to beat you?"

He lightly patted Yu Jiaheng on the back to help him relax.

Regarding what happened to Yu Jiaheng in the orphanage when he was a child, he had investigated and knew something about it.

But he didn't expect his childhood shadow to be so heavy.

Those investigation documents only describe that experience in a few words, most of the descriptions of Yu Jiaheng are about the things after he was photographed by TYB in an Internet cafe and became famous in one fell swoop.

This person has always been flamboyant and dazzling in front of him, making him look up and follow.

He had never seen Yu Jiaheng like this before.

Wronged and vulnerable, helpless and hopeless.

Soon the clothes on his chest were wet, and Ji Mingchen's heart seemed to be rubbed hard by someone.

Yu Jiaheng was the only one in that experience, and he was still abroad with his mother at that time.

Never before has Ji Mingchen hated himself so much for not meeting Yu Jiaheng earlier.

"Hey...don't cry, okay? Do you want to drink Coke?" The frequency of sobs in the person's arms gradually decreased, and Ji Mingchen lowered his head and asked softly in his ear.

Yu Jiaheng didn't say anything, but shook his head.

"Then...where are the potato chips? Want to eat them?" He turned on his phone and sent a message to the aunt in the building.

Yu Jiaheng still shook his head.

Asking his aunt to bring up a bag of potato chips, Ji Mingchen continued to stroke his head, "Where's the fried chicken? Spicy chicken wings, French fries, do you want to eat?"

Yu Jiaheng propped himself up, rubbed his eyes, "I want to eat ice cream..."

"Okay." Ice cream is easy to handle, there is a refrigerator in the room, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"No..." Yu Jiaheng was still rubbing his eyes, "I just want to eat ice cream."

Ji Mingchen put his arms around him, ready to stand up and fetch it for him.

"No, no!" Yu Jiaheng yelled again in a panic.

"Okay, okay, don't don't." He quickly sat down again, froze.

"Don't go..." Yu Jiaheng pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry again.

Ji Mingchen's legs were a little numb from sitting on him, but he still didn't dare to move. He touched the back of his neck, "I won't leave, I'm right here."

He took Yu Jiaheng's hand and put it on his chest, "Touch and see, I'm right here."

"Hmm..." Yu Jiaheng touched twice, then withdrew his hand, and fell into his arms all at once, buried his face in and hugged him tightly.

Ji Mingchen didn't dare to move at all, he hugged Yu Jiaheng back hard, rested his chin gently on the top of his hair, and sighed.

Why is it so painful?

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door of the room at this time, Yu Jiaheng raised his head in a daze, there were still traces of dried tears on his face, and the circles of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red.

"I'm not leaving, I'll get you ice cream and potato chips, okay?" Ji Mingchen tried his best to soften his tone.

Yu Jiaheng still shook his head and did not let go.

"Boom boom boom——"

The aunt outside the door was still knocking, Ji Mingchen directly picked him up and stood up.

"Ah..." Yu Jiaheng grabbed his neck and climbed up, fearing that he would fall, "I don't take a boat, I don't take a boat!"

"Well, okay, I won't take a boat." Ji Mingchen leaned back a little, and his locked breath finally relaxed.

When he reached the door, he continued to hold Yu Jiaheng with one hand, and opened the door a small gap.

"The potato chips you want." The aunt outside the door stuffed a bag of potato chips in through the crack of the door.

"Thank you." After closing the door, Yu Jiaheng had already slipped out of his arms, his shirt was strangled to his chest, revealing a white and narrow waist, just as Ji Mingchen's hand was going down to hold him up, and he touched a piece of delicate skin .

"Hey!" Yu Jiaheng's waist and abdomen contracted, and his whole body trembled, Ji Mingchen also froze.

"Itchy..." He frowned and pulled the hands on his waist away.

Ji Mingchen closed his eyes, his jaw tensed.