dissatisfied [e-sports]

Yan Yibing put away his mobile phone, walked out with his head down, and Han Mo followed him.

The ears of the gamers are sharp, and the listening and positioning are extremely accurate. Yan Yibing also knew that Han Mo was following him, so he quickened his pace, took a shortcut, and went straight to his own neighborhood.

But Han Mo still followed him.

He was almost at the gate of the community, but Han Mo didn't leave.

Yan Yibing couldn't take it anymore, stopped, and asked with frowned eyebrows: "Is there anything else Captain Han wants to do, I'm going home."

Han Mo was calm, his baseball uniform was half open, and inside was a pure black T-shirt without any patterns.

He pointed to the villa area of ​​Yan Yi Bing's house, and wrote casually: "I'm going home too."

Yan Yibing: "?"

Han Mo: "Bought a new one, in the first half of the year, it has just been renovated."

Yan Yibing was in a complicated mood.

His villa was bought more than ten years ago. At that time, the place was not bad. The greening of the community and the property management were the best in Shanghai.

But later, with the construction of the city, the land became more and more in favor of the bustling area. The scenery was gone, the greenery was less, the river was not clear, and it was full of people outside the community.

As a property in the city center, it is still expensive, but as a villa, it has no value.

Two years ago Yi Bing occasionally took Han Mo to play at home, took him around the neighborhood, and took him to eat dumplings made by his mother.

When joking, Yan Yibing said: "When you become famous and rich in the future, you will also buy a house here, and we will be neighbors."

He has said this sentence to many good friends, because he likes the feeling of friends getting together, so that even if he retires in the future, he can still see him often.

But few people have really listened to him over the years.

After retiring from the military, those same graders all bought houses in the school district to prepare for getting married and having children in the future.

Even Yu Yan was looking at houses near the university town recently.

So only Han Mo plans to be his neighbor?

Silly.

What kind of villa lives alone has no investment value.

The key is that their relationship is like this now, what do they want to do as neighbors?

But Han Mo's own money has nothing to do with him, maybe Han Mo just likes this neighborhood, Yan Yibing just paused for a moment, then continued to move forward.

You have to swipe the key card to enter the high-end residential area. Yan Yibing walked to the retractable door and vaguely saw a short figure.

The figure was pestering the doorman to say something, but the doorman didn't seem to want to answer, he waved his hands frequently, and then he simply picked up a chair and entered the security room.

Getting closer, he finally felt that figure was somewhat familiar.

At the same time, when the woman turned her head, she also saw Yan Yibing.

The two of them were startled at the same time. Suddenly, the woman clutched her handbag tightly and ran towards Yan Yi Bing quickly, her aura was a bit fierce, as if she was afraid that Yan Yi Bing would escape.

Yan Yibing froze in place, moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

"Xiaoyan, Auntie is waiting for you." The woman spoke panting and anxiously, her disheveled hair fluttering in the evening wind, obviously the anger from the dispute with the guard just now had not subsided.

Yan Yibing glanced at Han Mo secretly, Han Mo also stopped, and stood silently not far from him, with his hands in his pockets, his expression indifferent, but he had no intention of leaving.

He had no choice but to look away, forced a smile, and said gently: "Aunt Liang, long time no see."

The woman raised her chin, pushed down her angry glasses, and muttered angrily: "You are such a busy person, it is not easy to see you, the club also has security guards, and the door also has security guards, who is this to guard against?"

Yan Yibing's Adam's apple moved slightly, he inhaled lightly, and said slowly: "The club is afraid of fans breaking in, this is arranged by the property management, if they offend you, I apologize to you. By the way, some time ago I I mailed two boxes of bird’s nest to you and Hefeng, but no one seemed to receive it.”

The woman waved her hand, clutched the bag tightly in her arms, and said brazenly: "I don't want your bird's nest, I'm not used to that, Hefeng is only 25, what kind of bird's nest do you drink, you might as well get something real."

Yan Yibing was silent, with almond-shaped eyes drooping, not knowing what to say.

The woman chased after the victory and asked forcefully: "I heard that a guy named Lei Ming in your team has left. Isn't that just a lack of a position? You can just sign our family Liang Hefeng there. You are classmates, and he used to be... Those who are in the Zero youth training, you can tell your boss that there is no problem, this kid has always wanted to go to a good team, and he is about to get sick from being bored at home for a long time."

Yan Yibing frowned in embarrassment, his eyelashes trembled, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, there are no more vacancies. The club has signed someone from the youth training team, but it hasn't been announced yet."

The woman was stunned, and then angrily grabbed Yan Yibing's custom-made suit and shook it violently. She yelled as she shook, "What do you mean? What do you mean by that? Why didn't you tell us when you had a position? ...Didn't you recommend Zefeng to your boss? With your status in Zero, it's not difficult to recommend someone!"

Yan Yibing was so shaken that he couldn't stand still, and took two steps back.

I don't know if the folds of this suit can be restored.He smiled wryly: "Zero is not my one word, who I want to choose is decided by the manager, and...Jafeng is 25, it's a bit...for the club..."

The woman said hoarsely: "Aren't you also 25? Aren't you the captain of Zero now! Why can't you do my family's Hefeng? Let me tell you that he is very good now, so what rankings have rushed to the top, you If you think 25 is too big, then why didn’t you tell Hefeng to return the position to him when he was 17! If Hefeng hadn’t kindly brought you to the youth training camp to meet the world, you wouldn’t have taken over the magpie’s nest!”

Yan Yibing closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

What day is it today.

Han Mo saw all the pictures of him in a mess.

All his privacy was exposed to Han Mo either by necessity or by coincidence, and he might not know how he would be blackmailed in the future.

He wanted Han Mo to leave quickly, or he dragged Aunt Liang to another place to chat.

But obviously both of these things are difficult to do.

Seeing that Yan Yi Bing didn't speak, Liang's mother thought that he was guilty, and he was jealous of the talents, so she intensified: "You have everything, you study so well, you are the first every time, you can obviously get into a good university! Hefeng There is only the opportunity of e-sports, he has invested all his time in it, he has put all his eggs in one basket and you are still grabbing him! Are you a friend? What kind of shit friend are you! "

"Are you afraid that our Hefeng will come to your team and steal your position? Are you afraid that he will be stronger than you? The most unlucky thing for our Hefeng family is to know you! Otherwise, he will be the one who enters Zero, and he will be the captain. ! Everything you have now belongs to him! Thanks to him being so kind to you, how can you be worthy of him!"

After Liang's mother finished speaking, she wanted to grab Yan Yibing's hand again.

Before she could succeed, someone grabbed her wrist tightly and turned it over.

The strength is so great that I can hear the muffled sound of bones in a trance.

Liang's mother fell back after being broken, and couldn't help crying, her high heels stomped heavily on the ground.

Han Mo squinted his eyes and shook it vigorously. Mother Liang staggered a few steps, tripped over a raised brick on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

This fall was solid, and she was doing it in all directions, her movements were extremely indecent and embarrassing.

Yan Yibing was startled and reprimanded in a low voice, "Han Mo!"

Han Mo ignored him and walked past him.

He squatted in front of Liang's mother, looking at this angry woman with distorted expression, his eyes were a little bit cruel.

Liang's mother fell on her tailbone and was in pain. Han Mo's approach gave her no room to get up and make trouble.

She spit and yelled angrily: "Push me, you little bastard! What an uneducated thing!"

Han Mo's eyes were deep, and he slowly took out the key chain from his pocket. His key chain was a set of multifunctional tools, which contained a knife, ear picks, nail clippers, bottle openers, and a lot of mess.

With a flick of his finger, a small knife popped out, just in front of Mother Liang's chin.

Mother Liang twitched in fright and shrank back.

Han Mo played with the key chain, his eyes fixed on the blade.

Although the blade was not sharpened, the knife was sharp and translucent, reflecting the cold light, and without accident, it was more than enough to shed some blood on someone.

"E-sports is the original sin. Which server is your son in the top? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"What level of club is Zero? Your son should understand. How could he have the nerve to ask you to come to Yan Yibing?"

"I was eliminated in the golden period at the age of 17, and I still want to enter at the age of 25. What a dream."

"Have you ever been to school, do you understand the meaning of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, your son is also a magpie?"

"Yan Yibing Zero has been destroyed by us long ago, who is going to yell at your face here."

"And, I'm not educated, so I don't have such a good temper as Yan Yibing. If you scold me, I might want to use you to try the knife."

Mother Liang was too scared to speak by the knife, her lips were trembling, her eyes were wide open, she only dared to look for Yan Yibing out of the corner of her eye, and waited for Yan Yibing to solve the situation in front of her.

Yan Yibing never knew that Han Mo could say so many things in a row, and his sarcasm was ruthless and accurate, without mercy.

But this person...is his elder after all.

Yan Yibing tugged at Han Mo's baseball jacket collar, and said in a low voice, "Han Mo, it's none of your business here, get up."

Han Mo could feel Yan Yibing pulling him, and Yan Yibing's fingers accidentally touched his neck, it was cold and there was no warmth at all.

Han Mo ignored it.

He said to Liang's mother in a deep voice: "There are no cameras in this place, so I can do whatever I want. I'm not the same as your well-bred. I fight, drink, gamble and do everything, and I don't care about beating women."

Mother Liang trembled from his fright, Han Mo looked rebellious, with cold and wild eyes, he really looked like someone who could break the law and commit crimes.

"You...don't scare people!"

Yan Yibing's temples were throbbing, he was afraid that Han Mo would make a move and ruin his career for the rest of his life.

Then he would rather do it himself.

Yan Yibing didn't care too much, subconsciously hugged Han Mo from behind, stretched his hands under his armpits, and pressed his chest tightly against Han Mo's back.

He was panting shortly, and his warm breath hit Han Mo's ears, and he murmured to comfort him: "Calm down, Han Mo, it's not worth it!"

Yan Yibing rushed forward suddenly, causing Han Mo to tremble with excitement, and the tip of the knife rushed forward a little bit.

Liang's mother immediately screamed: "Kill it, kill it!"

Han Mo paused, calmed down, and said impatiently, "Shut up!"

Liang's mother was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and looked at him timidly.

Han Mo's eyes fell on Yan Yibing's beautiful and slender left hand.

The mark near the wrist bone is already very light, because he is white, it is more obvious, and it will completely fade away after a while.

He gritted his teeth and said with a sneer, "You scratched the mark on his hand, right? You know how important hands are to e-sports players, and you scratched his hand on purpose. You wanted to catch him just now?"

"If you touch his hand again, I will slash your face. If you trouble him again, I will let you destroy your house. If you don't believe me, try it and see if I dare."

Liang's mother was bullying and afraid of being tough, and immediately persuaded: "I didn't mean it, I don't... dare not."

Yan Yibing's eyelashes trembled, and his eye sockets were a little damp and hot.

No wonder Han Mo didn't have an attack at first, but when Liang's mother tried to grab his hand, Han Mo went crazy.

His throat was a little choked, and he said softly, "Han Mo, that's enough, that's enough."

Yan Yibing pressed against Han Mo's shoulder, close to his profile.

There was a cool breeze on Han Mo's body, with a refreshing herbal fragrance.

The strength in his hands gradually relaxed, because he knew that Han Mo would not be impulsive anymore.

Han Mo took a deep breath, and did not dare to move his back at all. He maintained a squatting posture bearing the weight of two people. He turned the key chain in his hand, and with a twist for some reason, the knife retracted.

The author has something to say: Yan Yibing: Tsk, you get so excited when you hug her, little virgin.

Han Mo: Then I don't want to be a virgin anymore.