dissatisfied [e-sports]

Yan Yibing liked such sudden love words.

He also forgot to turn on the phone quickly to give an explanation to the fans in the live broadcast room. Instead, he hooked Han Mo's neck, raised his chin slightly, pressed against the tip of Han Mo's nose, and looked into Han Mo's eyes ambiguously.

"Little brother, where did you learn this saying?"

Han Mo likes Yan Yibing's eyes very much, they are black and clear, because after playing the game for a long time, they become sensitive to light and often watery.

"No need to learn, Master likes me to tell you every day."

Taking advantage of the trend, he tore off the belt of Yan Yibing's pajamas.

As soon as the belt was loosened, the hem of the clothes on both sides was loosened, the neckline was opened more openly, and the chest rose and fell slightly with breathing.

Yan Yibing felt a bit of cool wind, his pores tightened suddenly, and his nerves jumped.

He quickly let go of Han Mo's neck, grabbed his nightgown, and wrapped it tightly.

"Not today, I can't lift my legs! I can't move at all!"

No matter whether it is above or below, it cannot move!

Han Mo blinked, was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said: "What is Master thinking, I am tired after playing the game all day, I just want to rub your back."

Only then did Yan Yibing heave a sigh of relief, but he hadn't spoken for many years, and he still didn't forget to choke back: "Isn't it, 20 years old? Little wolf dog? Tired?"

After finishing speaking, he intentionally looked around Han Mo's lower body with a complicated expression.

Han Mo was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then took a breath randomly, put his hands on his belt suddenly, and said softly, "Okay."

He is wearing a pair of black jeans today, which are more slim, and his legs look particularly straight and beautiful.

The shirt on the upper body is tucked into the trousers, which outlines a flexible and tight waist.

Han Mo today is indeed for those who please himself.

Yan Yibing looked at his hand untiing the belt inexplicably: "What?"

Han Mo said calmly: "Since Master has doubts, I think it's okay for me to work hard, so let's come."

As soon as Han Mo snapped his slender fingers, the belt came loose, and he was about to unzip his pants.

Yan Yibing was taken aback, and quickly pressed his hand: "Just kidding, don't do it!"

He was just talking, and with his current level of exhaustion, he might have fallen asleep before half of it.

Han Mo tilted his head with a serious expression, his jet-black hair drooped slightly under the pull of gravity: "I really don't need to prove it? Five or six times is a bit difficult, but two or three times is okay." Yan Yibing: "... ..Come and massage me if you have the strength, the cervical spine is so uncomfortable."

Yan Yibing was lying on the bed in the bedroom, most of his pajamas were pulled down, and the air conditioner turned on the warm air.

Han Mo knelt down behind him, and helped him press his muscles and bones with his hands.

The muscles of the shoulders and cervical spine were tired and stiff. Yan Yibing wanted to squat for a while, but the pain from rubbing the muscles made him unable to sleep at all.

"Hs... ah!"

"Tap tap...there."

"It hurts!"

Han Mo paused for a moment, and slightly let go of the hand that was pressing the acupuncture point on Yan Yibing's neck.

"It seems that my method is wrong. How about a massage? Master's voice is more beautiful than that night."

Yan Yibing: "...It hurts so much. I almost didn't make it through the game. In the last round, I changed the DPI of the mouse. I forgot to mention it. Thank you for the head you gave me."

Han Mo: "In the last game, I didn't play negatively, I played seriously, but I really didn't see you."

Yan Yibing: "No need to explain, I know you didn't release the water, you reacted fast enough, the smoke bombs were thrown out, I thank you for not asking Xiao Nuo to repair the gun."

Han Mo: "Yes."

Players of their level can see everything clearly, and they really don't need to forcefully explain.

Han Mo was absolutely serious about the competition, but the last head was also reserved for Yan Yibing on purpose.

Externally, I don't want the championship to fall into the hands of other countries.

In the team, he can't say he has no selfishness.

Of course he wanted Yan Yibing to win the championship.

After pressing for a while, the stiff muscles were rubbed away, and Yan Yibing didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

He opened his arms in a daze: "You are tired too, lie down and sleep with me for a while, come here."

Han Mo rubbed his hair, adjusted his pajamas for him, and said softly, "Okay."

Han Mo fell beside him, Yan Yibing stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

The length of the quilt was limited, but he didn't bother to get up, but hugged Han Mo tighter.

It's been half a month without hugging and sleeping, and I really miss it a bit.

As a result, he didn't sleep for a while, and there was a banging sound outside the door.

Han Mo opened his eyes first, his long and narrow eyes were squinted, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, and his expression seemed displeased.

Yan Yibing patted him with a yawn: "Fuck, I remembered, I seem to have ordered dinner from the hotel."

Before the live broadcast, he was a little hungry. He did order pasta with the hotel app, but now he was too sleepy to eat.

But food can't be returned, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted.

Han Mo sat up: "I'll get it for you, you put on your pajamas and get up and eat something."

After that, he rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, and walked to the porch.

Yan Yibing was still struggling with the ideological struggle of falling asleep and saving food, and he was reluctant to wear pajamas.

Without even thinking about it, Han Mo stretched out his hand and opened the door.

"Thank..."

Seeing Sun Tianjiao's face, Han Mo swallowed the 'you' indifferently.

Sun Tianjiao had a heartbroken expression on her face.

Sweat hung from his temples, his face was flushed, and he was wheezing and panting, obviously running back in a hurry.

But what did he see when he opened the door?

He saw the bloody truth!

Han Mo's neckline was wide open, his shirt was messy and crumpled, and half of the hem slipped out of his trousers, hanging lightly on his lower abdomen.

What about pants?

Oh, no belt, and the buttons were unbuttoned, and the zipper was barely closed, apparently just before opening the door.

Where is his cabbage?

There will be no dregs left that will not be chewed!

Soon, 'Cabbage' himself spoke from the bedside: "I still don't eat, go to bed first."

Sun Tianjiao almost had a heart attack.

Good guy!

The clown is me!

This is a good thing for him to break his ancestors, the sky is upside down outside, and he is still thinking about his physical needs here!

Han Mo finally spoke.

"Master, Manager Sun is here, please come out."

The bedroom sucked in a breath of cold air, and then there was a puff, and there was no movement.

After a while, Yan Yibing walked out with his pajamas tightly wrapped, his hair disheveled, his eyes tired and calm.

"Jiaojiao, what a coincidence."

Sun Tianjiao looked at Yan Yibing's decadent look after the incident, her heart was broken into eight petals, and she numbly read the lines: "Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you."

Yan Yibing: "..." These words sound familiar.

Sun Tianjiao nodded heartbrokenly at Han Mo: "Beast! Didn't you just finish the game today, so you can't take a day off? You are full of energy at the age of 20, but our ancestor is delicate and weak, how can he stand it!"

Yan Yibing was displeased: "Who are you calling false..."

Sun Tianjiao glared at Yan Yibing again, and finally caught sight of the red mark on Yan Yi's neck. He covered his face and sighed: "Neck! Neck! It's terrible to be uneducated. The blood vessels on the neck are so fragile. What kind of strawberry can I learn from?" Ahhhh!"

Han Mo: "..."

Han Mo put on a cold face: "If I really did it, I will admit it."

Yan Yibing pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "He just came to give me a massage, what do you think?"

Sun Tianjiao looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been cheated on her feelings, and she jumped up and said: "You still lied to me! You both made an official announcement in the live broadcast, and you can't wait to go to bed when the live broadcast is over! Now I caught you in disheveled clothes." Now, can I believe it?!"

Yan Yibing was at a loss: "What are you talking about..."

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the tiredness gradually dissipated. He opened his eyes wide and repeated with difficulty: "Live broadcast?"

"Live what?"

"What did I say live?"

Sun Tianjiao was like a puffer fish: "Don't tell me that you suddenly lost your memory, or that the two of you had a brainstorm and got together for a stage play!"

While complaining, he took out his phone tremblingly, pulled out the video, and stared at Yan Yibing: "You don't need to explain, I don't believe it!"

Yan Yibing took Sun Tianjiao's cell phone and found that it was a video clip of his live broadcast.

A total of more than 20 seconds, not long.

He clicked on the video.

"...I want Master to like me more."

Han Mo leaned over and naturally kissed him on the lips.

The camera shakes and is blurred, but Han Mo's side face appears at the clear second, and it is completely recorded.

"I'm live streaming! But it seems to be stuck..."

"Not tired? Turn off the phone, don't look at them, look at me." Another kiss.

"I didn't replay, I was thinking about you."

......

Live screen.

The picture that was stuck in the color palette for Yan Yibing was very smooth and clear for the fans.

The barrage was covered by gifts before, but there were no gifts after that, and instead, it was the heartbreaking scene of Bingfen.

【? ? ? 】

[? ? ? ! ! ! 】

【............】

[Is your mother kissing the ice god just now a cold dog? 】

【What did I see?Am I terminally ill?I seem to be hallucinating guys. 】

[I kissed the fuck again! 】

【He didn't kiss the face of my newly promoted male god, he kissed my heartbroken voice. 】

[Wake up upstairs, it's not the face, it's the mouth, kiss it. 】

[Ice God is not tired, I am tired, let the world be destroyed. 】

【tired. 】

【tired. 】

【Tired+10086】

[Shutdown? !Why don't you watch us watch you!It really is a cold dog!Is it human to compete with fans! 】

[Fuck, fuck, it's really shut down!Cold Dog - Disaster for the country and the demon concubine! 】

【Have you not understood yet?What is it called a cold dog!Call sister-in-law! 】【Sister-in-law Han. 】

【sister in law. 】

[Crying and calling sister-in-law. 】

[Sister-in-law... I can't scream, I'm crying. 】

[Uh...Everyone, can the matter of who is the sister-in-law be determined now? 】

[! ! !danger! 】

[So who is sister-in-law? 】

【Help!The world is crazy!I fell into a parallel space!I'm going to quit the live broadcast room and go back to my own world 88! 】

Yan Yibing: "...So it's only my screen that's stuck?"

Han Mo was also stunned.

It was obviously not expected that this kind of development would follow.

Being in love is purely a personal matter. Although they thought about telling their friends, they never thought about telling their fans.

But as soon as today's live broadcast goes out, it is estimated that all e-sports fans on the Internet will know about it.

Sun Tianjiao: "I'm convinced, today is the day when a certain second-tier Xiaohua and the gold master announced their relationship and showed their love to each other! They originally wanted to rely on this news to boost the popularity of search blogs! I didn't expect to meet the PUBG World Championship finals today, I didn't expect China The team won the championship, and the hot searches for winning the championship rushed ahead of her. Xiaohua gritted her teeth and spent 20 yuan to buy the number one hot search. She just pushed us down, but you... I won’t say anything, The trending search has gone viral, and Xiaohua is so angry that she doesn’t want to buy it. Do you know how I feel when I see this trending search while drinking a little wine? I call you and you don’t answer, I thought you were talking to Han Mo eloped!"

Yan Yibing: "..."

Things did turn out to be a bit magical.

Han Mo: "Will the disclosure have any impact on the club?"

Sun Tianjiao was taken aback for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Han Mo to ask such a sensible question.

Sun Tianjiao: "Well...as long as you don't change jobs, apart from attracting a large number of CP fans, it should be fine. You are not celebrities, and you don't sell people's designs."

In fact, he made a quick calculation and felt that this wave of popularity could be realized very quickly, if Zero would cooperate with Prince to launch some joint products.

But he just thought about it.

Professional players still need to have a clear positioning, concentrate on playing the game well, and can't make those bells and whistles to disrupt the environment.

Although the heat was unstoppable visible to the naked eye, it was a bit of a waste.

Han Mo: "Since it doesn't have any influence, let's make it public."

Sun Tianjiao was startled.

Sun Tianjiao: "Have you checked the forum?"

Sun Tianjiao found a very representative post and pushed it to Han Mo.

The title of this post is very serious -

Zero actually won the championship!A new era of magic!

The initial response was also normal.

[Congratulations to the Ice God!Congratulations Zero! 】

[The Chinese team is finally proud!happy! 】

[I've been waiting for a world champion for a long time, Ice God is really a show today! 】

[What's so magical, Zero is also a veteran team, is it normal to win the championship? 】

[To be honest, I think Zero should thank Prince. The head of Hanshen was obviously given as a gift. Of course, this is understandable, and South Korea always does this kind of thing. 】

[Where's your mother in total sinking, can Han Mo fight seriously?He couldn't see the auspicious suit, and he felt that the situation was not good, so he quickly fired a smoke bomb! 】

[Speechless, at that time Xiao Nuo raised his gun to grab the head, but put the gun down again, and admitted that the Ice God is powerful, is it not normal for him to thank the God of Cold? 】

【Thank you mom, I won't lose to Break without that head! 】

[Yeah, let's make it even, and then, how about a roll? 】

[Prince powder is so sour, is this starting to grab credit? 】

[Can Zero fans face up to themselves?Hanshen is only twenty, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, shall we hurt you? 】

[Stupid Prince fans! 】

[Dog is a Zero fan! 】

[Fuck, fuck, stop arguing!Go to the fucking hot searches!I'm numb! 】

【day......】

【Fuck...】

[Beyond the entertainment circle!Our e-sports has finally risen! 】

[Really I will tear you apart, you will tear me apart, our idols sleep together. 】

[I misunderstood the host, I take it back, it really is a magical new era. 】

【The mood of this Zero fan at the moment:......】

[This Prince fan's mood at the moment:? ? ? 】

[Ben Hanbing CP fan is in the mood at the moment: Hahahahahahaha! ! ! 】

Han Mo: "They tore it up again before."

Sun Tianjiao: "How fresh, which game won't you tear up? How many rhythm posts have Ding Jun secretly deleted!"

Han Mo: "Didn't you stop tearing it up later, that's good."

Sun Tianjiao: "?" Brother, do you think so?

Yan Yibing was already tired and sleepy, but now his mind was muddled.

He let Sun Tianjiao in, and he slumped lazily on the sofa, touched the phone to turn it on.

I really don't want to think.

I really don't want to use my brain.

Just let the outside world be shocked, it's none of his business.

Just as I was thinking, after turning on the phone, WeChat messages popped up one by one.

They are all friends in the circle.

Yu Yan: "??? You just won the championship, are you crazy? Do you need an ambulance from Dad? You pay for the medical expenses yourself."

Chen Chi: "What's the matter, brother, there seems to be a traitor between our pure brotherhood."

Song Tang: "Team...captain? Are you forced? Are you kidnapped by Han Mo?"

Xu Rui: "Captain... I don't know what to say. I just dropped my phone into the hot pot. Fortunately, I'm fine. Maybe it's a dream. I'm sleepy. I'm starting to daydream."

Xiao Nuo: "Ice God, I used to have a lot of yin and yang zeros. I'm sorry, it's all for work. You can understand the trash talk. I did all of this and it has nothing to do with our captain."

Ding Luo: "Yi yi woo woo woo woo woo woo!!! I'm already dealing with Yu Yan, you guys have a good relationship!"

Domon: ":)"

Yan Yibing looked at the sky silently.

Well, it's really not his business.

He looked at Han Mo: "You didn't bomb over there?"

He remembered that Han Mo's cell phone didn't seem to ring.

Han Mo said indifferently: "I'll tell Xiao Nuo when the game is over. Before I came, everyone in our team knew about it."

Yan Yibing: "Yugou and the others didn't send it to you?"

Han Mo: "It should be, I haven't watched it yet after it's muted."

Yan Yibing: "Let me see."

As soon as Yan Yibing stretched out his hand, Han Mo handed him the phone.

The situation over there was similar, each friend in the circle greeted each other.

But because Han Mo is usually cold and reticent, the messages from this group of people are much more gentle and low-key than those to Yan Yi Bing.

Sun Tianjiao sighed: "Han Mo, call your manager over and have a group meeting."

Such a big matter, after all, involves two teams, it is impossible to be unreasonable.

Falling in love is a trivial matter, and men and women are nothing.

But some problems and responsibilities need to be communicated in advance.

Yan Yibing was really sleepy, but he still had to cheer up and attend the group meeting initiated by Sun Tianjiao.

Ding Jun also had the same meaning, so he didn't object, and drove here directly.

The reason why I came here was because most of the people were there, including Han Mo.

The four of them met.

Speechless.

After a long silence, it was Sun Tianjiao who threw out the olive branch first.

"Unexpected."

Ding Jun: "Unexpected."

Sun Tianjiao: "There is an uproar."

Ding Jun: "The waves are choppy."

Sun Tianjiao: "A strong man is sorry."

Ding Jun: "Make a decisive decision."

Sun Tianjiao: "Follow the trend."

Ding Jun: "It coincides with each other."

Yan Yibing: "...Idiom Solitaire group meeting? Why don't I go to bed first?"

Sun Tianjiao sighed, "Give me a good cigar."

Yan Yibing: "You don't smoke."

However, Ding Jun took out two cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Sun Tianjiao: "Marlboro, make do with it."

In fact, this is a means of showing goodwill, the two of them will not speak too clearly, but the meaning is that.

Sun Tianjiao walked down the steps, took it and bit it in her mouth to pretend.

"I used to compete with Prince for endorsements hahaha."

Ding Jun waved his hand: "Oh, Prince also pried away your benefactor."

Sun Tianjiao: "Hmm... joint live broadcast?"

Ding Jun: "The platform is different, let's go back and discuss with the platform side, and the share can be a little bit more profitable."

Sun Tianjiao: "It's a bit of a loss not to do joint products. Zero has just started to engage in peripherals and lacks experience."

Ding Jun: "You can authorize Prince, we have relatively mature channels and cooperative manufacturers, we can get low prices, and we also have physical store promotion resources."

Sun Tianjiao: "Our ancestors did not endorse sports shoes."

Ding Jun: "We are the same."

Sun Tianjiao: "I know a few bosses here."

Ding Jun: "Me too."

Sun Tianjiao: "Let's have a chat when you have time."

Ding Jun: "Of course."

Yan Yibing smiled: "Okay, you two have already figured out how to make money, so let's go to bed first?"

Sun Tianjiao's radar sounded: "You two sleep together?"

Yan Yibing stood up and hooked Han Mo's shoulder: "The whole world knows that we don't sleep together and we have separate rooms? Is it interesting?"

Han Mo: "Since this incident caused us trouble, I can cooperate with the follow-up activities as much as possible."

Sun Tianjiao watched silently.

Han Mo hooked Yan Yibing's waist and entered Yan Yibing's room.

Dude, the cabbage really rolled into someone else's field.

Ding Jun looked at their backs and shook his head slowly.

The impact was too great, and he didn't want to be shocked anymore.

Sun Tianjiao murmured, "It used to be my cabbage."

Ding Jun: "What?"

Sun Tianjiao: "QAQ..."

Yan Yibing was exhausted, fell heavily on the bed, and sighed: "This matter, is it over for now? Can you have a good night's sleep?"

Han Mo bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead: "I'll turn off the light, don't think about anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yibing's phone vibrated again.

Yan Yibing was a little annoyed: "Is it over?"

He was about to turn off the phone when he saw the sender.

[Yan Mu: After returning to China, go home directly, let's talk, call Han Mo together. 】

Yan Yibing: "..."

Sure enough, there is no end.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow before twelve noon~

感谢在2021-02-0523:40:29~2021-02-0622:34:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Jiangjiang; 2 for a little sweetness for you; 1 for Schutz, Schutz, and Lulu;

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