dissatisfied [e-sports]

Yan Yibing's heart sank heavily.

He threw the phone aside, patted his chest, arched his buttocks, and hid in the soft quilt.

He doesn't often live at home, but his parents know that he is allergic to dust, and a little bit of dust will make his throat uncomfortable, so his room is always cleaned in a timely manner, and the quilt is changed once a week.

As long as he came home, he could always find comfort.

Han Mo must no longer get comfort from his parents.

Yan Yibing opened his eyes under the quilt, it was already dawn, it was time for him to sleep.

But he still couldn't sleep.

For the first time, he began to reflect on whether his act of blocking Han Mo was too much.

Even if Han Mo leaves the team, the two of them can no longer be teammates, but they can still... At least they can still be netizens.

In the end, without even thinking about it, he blocked all of Han Mo's contact methods in one go. He was disappointed and angry at that time, because he really didn't want to contact Han Mo anymore.

Because of this, even in the crowd of professional players, Han Mo hardly spoke.

Han Mo asked Xiao Nuo to speak for him, and Xiao Nuo also jokingly referred to himself as Captain Han Mo's full-time spokesperson.

Han Mo's efforts made pulling black even more impenetrable.

Thinking about it this way, he was really amazing at the beginning, and it's no wonder his mother thought he was unreasonable.

Yan Yibing felt a little convinced.

Does he cherish Han Mo?

Of course it is cherished.

Han Mo is a rare e-sports genius, the only heir in his mind, the gift he wants to leave to Zero, and the apprentice he taught most carefully.

What's more, Han Mo used to treat him so well, no one had ever treated him like this, not even his parents were as considerate and considerate as Han Mo.

When the text message was sent just now, showing that the sending failed, Yan Yibing was relieved, but also felt faintly disappointed.

Because he knew that it would be difficult for him to have the courage to send those three words to Han Mo again.

Although he is often not serious, in fact he still cares about face.

If Han Mo knew that he felt guilty, he would definitely mock him desperately.

Yan Yibing lay under the quilt for a long time, the air was thin, his breathing became more and more rapid, and a layer of sweat broke out on his body, he could feel the beads of sweat slowly sliding down his back.

Had to get out, but he couldn't be bothered.

Yan Yibing stretched out a hand from under the quilt, groped around, and after touching the phone, he pulled the phone into the quilt as well.

As soon as the faint blue light came on, his eyes were briefly stimulated.

He has very slight myopia, less than [-] degrees.

Because it doesn't affect any daily life, I don't need to wear glasses, but my eyes are still more sensitive than before.

As soon as the light stimulated him, his eyes became moist and filled with tears.

He removed Han Mo's phone number from the blacklist.

But it didn't make much sense, Han Mo must have also blocked him in reverse.

Or, Han Mo had changed her phone number a long time ago, and the other person was just an ordinary person.

But taking advantage of the impulse, Yan Yibing wanted to try.

He didn't dare to send out those three words, so he just wrote a paragraph of an advertisement he had heard on the street.

This advertisement was played every day on the way he had to go to the base, and played in a loop, forming a deep memory for Yan Yibing.

Just in case, the other party will think that his account has been hacked.

He hit send.

[Good news, good news, Great Wall Women and Children's Hospital painless abortion, 8888% discount, original price 888, current price [-], don't miss this opportunity, what are you waiting for, bring your lover to try it! 】

Small advertisements on utility poles are visually appealing.

After a few seconds.

The SMS interface shows that the sending is successful.

Did Han Mo not block him?

Yan Yibing held his breath.

Ah.

Definitely changed the number.

Generally, when you go to a new team, you have to change your address book. In the past year, you have changed from 4G to 5G. The three major operators have fierce competition and have launched many packages. It is very normal to change the number.

Yan Yibing completely relaxed.

He lay peacefully on the pillow, contemplated for a while, and finally fell asleep.

He slept until twelve o'clock at noon, until the sound of humming music outside woke him up.

Yan Yibing lazily climbed out of bed, rubbed his sore eyes and pushed open the door.

The music is melodious and melodious, very hypocritical.

He stood upstairs and looked down.

His mother is practicing yoga in the living room. The teacher on TV does a movement, and his mother learns a movement.

The current movement is very tricky. His mother is standing on a yoga mat with one leg and is trying to break the other foot behind her head.

With a click, he heard his mother sigh deeply: "It's cool."

Yan Yibing: "..."

His gaze drifted away from the fucking weird pose, and slowly slid down, finally landing on the sky blue yoga mat.

The yoga mat is connected to the TV, and there are sensors in the mat to judge the standard degree of movement.

Yan Yibing murmured, "Are you still using this thing?"

The yoga mat was a gift Han Mo brought to his mother when he came to his house for the first time to play.

He thought his mother had sent him to the basement long ago.

Yanmu took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, raised them above her head, and said lightly, "Or I'll leave it for you?"

Yan Yibing was choked up, and whispered, "Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

Yan's mother put down her hands, got off the yoga mat, walked to the TV on tiptoe, turned off the TV, turned her head to look at Yan Yibing: "I practice every morning, have you ever gotten up in the morning?"

Yan Yibing: "..."

Maybe not.

He suddenly had the illusion that Han Mo's traces had never disappeared around him.

Yan Yibing said angrily, "I'm back to the base."

Yan's mother: "Have you reconciled with Han Mo? I read on the forum that the two of you cooperated well in the exhibition match. You are not in the same team. Why do you play together?"

There are too many explanations and the mother can't understand, Yan Yibing said vaguely: "It's just an exhibition match, just play casually, we can get along on the surface."

The mother said: "Cut."

Yan Yibing went back to the house, took a shower, cleaned up, didn't eat lunch, and called a special car back to the base.

In fact, when I went home last night, I also wanted to temporarily avoid the traces left by Lei Ming.

After all, after being in the same team for two years, there is always some affection.

If Lei Ming didn't take the initiative to leave, he wouldn't rush.

But it's too late to say anything.

On the way back, Moubao popped up a message reminder, he frowned, and clicked in.

[Customer Service Xiaoai: Dear, the recipient of the two boxes of bird’s nest you bought refused to accept the goods, and they have been returned by the original route. You need to pay for the postage here, and we will return the money to your X Alipay account later. 】

[Yan Yibing: Refuse to accept the goods? 】

[Customer service Xiaoai: Yes dear, do you still want bird's nest? 】

[Yan Yibing: ...Forget it, how much is the postage? 】

[Customer service Xiaoai: 25 yuan, you pay in the background. 】

Yan Yibing clicked on the link of the product, and sure enough, it showed rejection.

His eyes hurt, he smiled helplessly, and paid the postage of 25 yuan as required.

[Yan Yibing: The postage has already been paid. 】

[Customer Service Xiaoai: You have been refunded here, you can go to X Alipay to have a look. 】

Yan Yibing quit a certain treasure, and clicked into X Paybao.

Sure enough, the store has refunded the money.

But in addition to that, he also saw a transfer message from [a stranger].

【Transfer 10000

Go to a better hospital. 】

—— Han Mo

The author has something to say:

Han Mo: Forget it, give birth, I will raise it.