Thousand-layer routine of green tea as the essence [e-sports]

Mu Huanxing's two shots were too amazing, Zhou Yu had been pressing down on Bloom before, which was a great shame for a well-known Widowmaker player, but instead of being angry, Bloom After the training match, a friend request was sent to Zhou Yu.

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The feeling of aggrieved coming out of the manager's office has been completely dispelled by this training match. Zhou Yu was in a good mood, but just as he was about to accept friends, his arm suddenly hurt.

He was pinched by Mu Huanxing through his clothes.

Zhou Yu turned his head: "Why..."

Mu Huanxing pouted and frowned.

Zhou Yu laughed: "Okay, okay, if I don't add him, I'll reply to him."

He turned his head and said [Thx] quickly, then suddenly remembered something, stood up and looked at Mu Huanxing nervously: "You...do you hurt?"

The doctor said that you should not sit for a long time, and you need to sit on a softer cushion. After playing the training game for at least an hour, Mu Huanxing has been sitting on the hard gaming chair without moving.

But Mu Huanxing seemed to... have no discomfort?

Mu Huanxing, who had just stood up, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then fell limply into Zhou Yu's arms: "It hurts... I feel so uncomfortable, I can't walk..."

Zhou Yu was startled, and hurriedly hugged him, regretting that he should not have accompanied him to watch the training match: "I will carry you up to lie down, and I also bought anti-inflammatory medicine..."

After realizing that there were two people around him in the training room, he coughed lightly and swallowed back the words that followed.

Qiao Xi and Gu Hanxing, who were pricking up their ears to listen to the movement, hurriedly pretended to pack up their things and leave.

They were the only two left in the training room.

Zhou Yu bent down to hug Mu Huanxing by the waist, but Mu Huanxing avoided it: "Brother Yu, carry me on your back, it's uncomfortable to hold me."

"Okay," he then walked to the front and squatted down, "come up."

It is not far from the training room to the dormitory room on the third floor, but you have to pass through the side hall in the middle. It slowly warmed up.

Li Chi, the only one in the team who was still out of the situation, was a little confused: "What's wrong with Fu Yunling?"

Luo Feiyang stuffed a handful of potato chips into his mouth and chewed loudly: "I don't know, I can't walk because of a fever, my legs are weak, I'm so envious." He said and sent a cute emoji to his girlfriend Bag.

Li Chi: "???"

On the third floor, Zhou Yu put Mu Huanxing under the quilt: "I still have to replay, you lie down for a while, and come to accompany you after the replay is over."

He turned around, but the hem of his clothes was caught.

Mu Huanxing clutched Zhou Yu's clothes tightly, looking pitiful.

"What's the matter?" He turned around and held that hand tightly, then bent down and smoothed the other's forehead hair a few times, "Does it still hurt?"

"Brother Zhou Yu..." Mu Huanxing raised his head slightly and rubbed against his palm a few times.

"I'm here." His soft tone hit Zhou Yu's heart the most, "I'll be up soon. Today's training match doesn't have much gold content, and the replay won't be long."

Mu Huanxing still looked at him without blinking, and didn't let go of his hand: "But I feel so uncomfortable, it hurts so much, I want you to accompany me..."

Zhou Yu squatted down beside his bed in distress: "I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't do it well..."

He thought that doing such things between couples could bring happiness to each other, the unparalleled joy like those in those movies.

But it seems... He was too bad, and the result was just the opposite. Maybe he was the only one who enjoyed that night, and made Mu Huanxing have to bear the pain that followed.

In fact, he doesn't really remember much. His memory after being drunk is too vague. Every time he thinks back, he can only stay on the picture of the kiss, and he can't remember anything after that.

If doing this is going to hurt so much...

Then don't do it.

Zhou Yu stroked the soft hair on the back of Mu Huan Xing's head comfortingly, and said guiltily: "Either...or we don't do it, it's too uncomfortable..."

Mu Huanxing's eyes widened suddenly, a little anxious: "But I like brother Zhou Yu very much, I want to do intimate things with you."

Also.

It's normal for lovers to have needs, but what he did was terrible.

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, not knowing what to do.

Mu Huanxing bit his lower lip, nervously testing: "Next time... let me try, okay?"

Zhou Yu didn't realize what he meant for a while, and was about to stop the movement of pulling the quilt up on him.

"Is it okay..." Mu Huanxing hugged his arm, "I really like doing this kind of thing with Brother Yu, but it hurts too much..."

His eyes were slightly red, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yu with pleading eyes, as if he was about to cry.

How could Zhou Yu be willing to say "no" to Mu Huanxing like this.

What's more... this incident was originally his fault.

Who is above and who is below, in fact, it doesn't matter that much.

Mu Huanxing is so delicate and soft, if he knew that it would hurt like this, he would never have the heart to let himself go that night.

This is simply not what a man like him should bear.

If it was him... there is nothing unacceptable, he is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he can bear it.

Zhou Yu was silent for a moment before he figured it out: "Okay, next time, I'll let you come next time."

He leaned over and kissed Mu Huanxing on the cheek who hadn't recovered yet, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? Do you still want to eat tonight?"

"Millet porridge... that's fine." Mu Huanxing blinked.

It wasn't until Zhou Yu agreed to come down and leave that he finally came to his senses.

So... you agree?So simple?

He thought that Zhou Yu would care about this, after all, he only said a few words, and he was drinking milk and going to the gym at the same time.

In the end, she acted coquettishly and agreed to him.

Too.In front of Zhou Yu, there was nothing he couldn't handle by acting coquettishly and pretending to be weak.

That's what he does, he figured it out a long time ago, didn't he?

Mu Huanxing lay on his back, his eyes fell on the ceiling lamp vainly, and he prepared a lot of excuses, but he easily achieved his goal, which made him a little indescribably irritated.

Zhou Yu spoiled him too much.

But these favors are all based on the premise that he is "little white flower Mu Huanxing".

This is now Zhou Yu doesn't know the truth and puts him on the tip of his heart.What will happen when he finds out?He must still reject him like he did back then, but this time it was more serious.

Now the more Zhou Yu is obedient to him, the more he can't restrain himself from being afraid of what he will face after being exposed.

The quilt in his hand was unknowingly pinched and twisted by him, and Mu Huanxing's eyes were cloudy.

two months later.

Outside the Shenzhen e-sports stadium, there are huge crowds of people.

It was raining lightly, and the crowd was crowded and it was not convenient to take an umbrella, but still no one left because of this, and everyone was queuing up in an orderly manner to enter the arena.

Two college students wearing pink and black peaked caps hurried to the end of the line. Among them, the one with dyed blond hair was slipped by the stagnant water on the ground, so he managed not to fall.

"I rely on me, rely on me, and there is such a traffic jam. Fortunately, I caught up." The black-haired boy pulled the hat off his head, wiped the sweat from running, and wiped the rain on the hat. Dropped it and put it carefully in the pocket.

The blond boy came with him, and he looked confused: "Aren't you? It's raining, why don't you wear a hat?"

The black-haired boy opened his eyes and pulled the hat off his head: "This is the hat signed by my idol, okay! Don't say it's raining, I put it on the top of the computer desk every day for offering, okay?" I put on a special dust bag, if it wasn’t for Pioneer’s competition today, I wouldn’t be willing to take it out and wear it.”

After he finished speaking, he stuffed the hat in his hand back into the blond boy's arms. The blond boy looked down, and there was a circle of ShenZhenPioneer printed on the brim of the hat, and there was a small black wing icon in the middle, with "SpiritZ" written next to it, in font It is very neat, not like playing games, but rather like it was written by some calligrapher.

"Is this really signed by him?" He was a little in disbelief.

The black-haired boy rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, he stood here in front of me, half a fist away from me, and wrote like this." He gestured to the scene at that time as he spoke, " I have been a fan of him since the first time he played a game. At that time, no one asked him for an autograph. Thanks to my good vision, I got an autograph when there were not many people. Now I can’t buy it for any money. Hey, My buddy brought a copy for you to sign, isn’t that kind enough? Your hat is worth a lot now.”

Hearing this, the blond boy showed an exaggerated expression, quickly wiped the peaked cap twice on his body, and put it into the sweater to protect it: "I remember you said you supported the Revolution team before? You bought their team last year." The surrounding area is still..."

"Go, go, go," the black-haired boy flicked his arms wildly, "I've lost my fans a long time ago, and I'm still stepping on it, shit! I just came to watch my male god hang on Revolution today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man in the queue in front of him looked back, and the black-haired boy raised his head slightly, and was taken aback when he saw the burly figure in front of him, shrinking his neck.

The fat man also wore a pink and black peaked cap on his head, and smiled at him.

When he saw the hat, he stopped being timid and grinned.

Allies.

But there is no signature on it, hehe.

"Why are you taking off your fans and stepping back?" The blond boy who accompanied him scratched his head.

Realizing that his voice was too loud just now, the black-haired boy lowered his voice and moved closer: "Because they can't afford to lose, let me tell you, last year I was a fan of Revolution because their team was the only team in our country that had hope of reaching the playoffs. Although I'm a fan of them, I'm still quite upset, you know why not?"

"What?"

"Except for the captain, this team is all fucking foreign aid!" His tone was a little fierce, "But there is no way, I can understand it for the sake of performance, after all, it is not for charity that people spend tens of millions to buy league seats. Hey, I'm still a little upset."

"So expensive?"

"Oh, that's not the point!" Ticket checking started, and he took his blond-haired companion and moved forward with the line, "The point is that Pioneer is an all-Chinese class, do you understand, can you not get excited when you hear these words, fuck me!"

"And the two output positions they changed this year, one of them is my male god, and they faced Revolution in the first game. The whole circle said that they must have no chance, but Pioneer 3:0 sent Revolution away directly. That Captain Feng Anyu, I liked him quite a bit at the time, but after the game he even took the rhythm of my male god, saying that he had an affair with the A god in the team, cut it, fuck the bullshit!"

The blond boy wrinkled his nose: "God A? The one with pink bangs? He looks really good-looking. I think it's normal to like him."

The black-haired one is not calm anymore: "You gays like this one? It's beautiful, and I think it's beautiful too, but he can't say that my male god can only join the team by sleeping with him! His output is so strong Got a batch, still need to use this?"

A small female voice behind him muttered: "I just like knocking on them, straight stinky guys know nothing."

The black-haired boy heard it, but he didn't quite understand it. He looked around and didn't see who was speaking just now, and he didn't care. He then explained to his good roommate: "Since my male god came to Pioneer, oh no, I After the male god and A god came, this team has never lost a game until now. San Francisco Breaker and Leon Rooster were all tortured by blood. I am so happy. Today I met my defeated opponent Revolution, and I will definitely beat them again. Pressing the hammer on the ground, I have already seen the hope of reaching the playoffs this year, please come and witness the miracle with me today, hehe."

While talking, it was their turn in the ticket checking line, and the boy quickly took out the admission ticket with his body temperature in his arms and handed it over.

The author has something to say: Brother Zhou Yu thinks he can stand it today, what do you think?

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