dissatisfied [e-sports]

By the time these professional players had finished their breakfast, it was already past nine o'clock.

Most people on the cruise ship disembarked and went to the beach to play and take pictures.

Before getting off the boat, Yan Yibing took out the data card for online shopping and inserted it into his mobile phone. The mobile phone, which had no signal all night, finally started to work.

Before he could check the news that popped up one after another, Song Tang called him.

"Captain, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"

Yan Yibing had no choice but to stuff the phone into a waterproof bag, hang it around his neck, and ran out with the snorkeling equipment on his back.

There is a nearly 200-meter long glass bridge from the pier to the beach.

The blue sea under the bridge trembled, the clear water was shining, and the fine sand grains on the bottom of the sea could be clearly seen.

In the distance is the dwarf mountain he saw early in the morning. The greenery on the mountain is proud and proud. Only the place where the waves beat is always a deep green and black. The sun is shining obliquely, and the temperature is not too high. of shade.

Most of the people who come to this beach are cruise ship passengers, but not all passengers are willing to stay on the beach.

There are many local one-day tours on the boat, you can sign up by swiping your card one day in advance, and there will be a special car to take you away in the morning and enter the hinterland of the town.

But most of them were too lazy to move, so no one reported it.

Chen Chi took the money and rented six beach chairs and three tents.

Ding Luo was afraid of getting sunburned, so she didn't want to go into the sea, so Yu Yan accompanied her to play beach motorcycles.

Those who didn't have enough breakfast went to the restaurant above to study seafood barbecue. Song Tang took a few people to drive the speedboat, and the only one who was ready to dive was Yan Yibing.

Xiao Nuo stood by the beach chair and asked Han Mo: "Captain, why don't you go play something?"

Han Mo hugged the tablet, lay on the beach chair and shook his head: "You go, I'll watch the news for a while."

He only brought a pair of swimming trunks, but he didn't intend to play in the sea.

Although he has obtained a diving certificate, he is not obsessed with diving.

The reason why I learn so many things is that I don't want to let myself be idle, and the emptiness of idleness is the most unbearable.

There are not many things he really likes in his life, and even fewer things he can grasp.

Yan Yibing had already changed into his diving suit and came out.

With his backpack in his hand, he looked around and found that everyone had gone to play, leaving Han Mo alone.

So he carried the bag to Han Mo's side.

"Look at it for me, I'm going to try diving."

Han Mo raised his eyes and sized him up for a few seconds.

The diving suit is tight, and it outlines the human figure meticulously and perfectly.

Yan Yibing stood beside him, only his exposed wrists and ankles were white and tender, which made people feel the urge to explore.

"Can you do it?" Yan Yibing raised his foot, and rubbed Han Mo's calf in a low swish.

There was a lot of fine sand on his toes, and the fine sand rubbed against Han Mo's pants, leaving a small white mark.

He had no idea how ambiguous this action was.

Han Mo's eyes were deep, and he thought about it for a moment, then he bent his calf and raised his hand to gently pat the sand off his leg.

He was not angry, but whispered, "Will you still dive?"

Yan Yibing said carelessly: "It's about the same. It's not deep anyway. I'm a good swimmer, so it should be fine."

Han Mo gave a soft "um", took his bag and put it beside him.

Yan Yi Bingle walked away.

Han Mo was teased by his little gesture, and couldn't bear to read the news in his hand anymore, so he had to follow Yan Yibing from the corner of his eye to see how he would dive for a while.

He was very skeptical about what Yan Yibing said about the level he had been exposed to when he was a child.

Yan Yibing stood by the sea, tested the water temperature with his legs, then put on his mask and breathing tube, and walked slowly to the depths of the water.

The snorkeling equipment can dive up to two to five meters. Although it is not deep, it is far enough from the beach.

Han Mo watched helplessly as Yan Yibing walked further and further away, his figure getting smaller and smaller, until finally he could only see a breathing tube sticking out of the water.

He couldn't sit still.

Han Mo stood up, called Xiao Nuo first, and asked Xiao Nuo to come back and take Yan Yibing's backpack away.

Then, before he had time to change into his swimming trunks, he went directly into the sea in sports trousers and short sleeves.

The sun was getting brighter and brighter, and the sunlight was reflected on the water, making people unable to see the people in front clearly.

He followed Yan Yibing's direction little by little, without any equipment on his back.

Yan Yibing is good at swimming.

But he hadn't used flippers much. The flippers were designed to be wide and big. Although they could provide a lot of power, they were not easy to operate.

Yan Yibing had already swam to a depth of three meters.

He held his breath and wanted to take a walk underwater.

I sank down so hard that my waist was almost broken, so I managed to take the flippers down.

His legs moved slowly towards the sandy ground, and there was some rich blue in front of his eyes.

No fish had passed by in the water yet, and only half-broken kelp floating occasionally, and dead branches and broken leaves from nowhere.

There are no coral reefs in this place, and there are no colorful corals.

It's just that as far as the eye can see, there is a huge fault on the beach, and more than ten meters ahead, the sea water suddenly becomes deeper.

In deeper places, the sea water is dark blue, and there are reefs standing in a trance.

Yan Yi Bing held his breath, planning to move forward.

But the fins were buried in the sand at some point, and when he took a step, he tripped over the huge resistance and staggered forward.

Startled, Yan Yibing instinctively opened his mouth and took a breath.

The sea water poured down from the breathing tube immediately, and he tasted the salty and astringent taste in his mouth, and he almost choked in his throat.

He quickly spit water out, and the bubbles floated up, completely blocking his sight.

He could only feel his way upstream.

But before he reached the surface of the water, a force hugged his waist and dragged him up.

After all, Yan Yibing had swimming skills, so he knew that he shouldn't struggle at this time, so he quickly stopped his movements and waited for someone to drag him out of the water.

Fortunately, he was wearing flippers, so the buoyancy itself was strong, so the opponent didn't use too much effort.

As soon as he came out of the water, Yan Yibing looked through the mirror and saw Han Mo who was wiping the seawater on his face.

Han Mo was completely soaked, his clothes were tightly attached to his skin, and the sea water trickled down his black hair. The corners of his eyes were a little red from the sea water. I had to open my eyes.

Yan Yibing was hugged tightly by him at this moment, with his back against his chest, and his neck was only ten centimeters away from his lips.

Han Mo's strength was great, he didn't let go while holding him, he struggled, but affected by the diving suit, he couldn't move freely, and the struggle failed.

So he could only press Han Mo's forearm to prevent himself from accidentally bumping into Han Mo's lips.

but......

This feeling of being held by someone seems a little familiar.

But Yan Yibing couldn't remember anything.

"Han Mo, why are you here?"

The buoyancy of the sea water brought them up and down, their legs and feet bumped into each other from time to time, and the more they tried to restrain themselves, the less they knew where the next bump would be.

Occasionally, Yan Yibing's crotch rubbed against the soft parts that shouldn't be touched, even as a man, he would feel ashamed that his ears would turn red and his cheeks would become hot.

As for Han Mo, he was also panting a little bit.

"You are really brave. You dare to go so deep just after playing. If something happens to you, no one will have time to save you!"

Han Mo's tone was not kind, compared to Yan Yi Bing's calm and gentle, Han Mo seemed to be the older one.

Yan Yibing frowned, his eyes were slightly displeased, but when he looked sideways, he was also slightly surprised.

Unknowingly, he has opened a considerable distance from the crowd.

The person closest to him was at least 30 meters away.

If something happened to him, no one would be able to hear the call for help.

No wonder Han Mo yelled at him.

Yan Yibing had no choice but to hold back his temper, and resentfully said, "Let go of me, I'll swim back by myself."

I originally wanted to have fun diving, but the reality is always a little bit bleaker than imagined.

And even though there was a better view ahead, he didn't dare to go because it was too deep.

Han Mo was silent for a moment, and then slowly let go of him.

Yan Yibing flapped his flippers and swam towards the shore.

After swimming for a few seconds, I suddenly felt my waist being held down again.

He turned his head and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Han Mo sighed: "You play, I'll watch you, don't go too deep, I just have a diving certificate, but I haven't reached the level of an instructor."

Yan Yibing: "Huh?"

The plan changed, Han Mo watched Yan Yibing dive in the deep water for over an hour.

It wasn't until Yan Yibing was so tired that his brain congested and he couldn't hold his breath anymore that the two slowly swam back to the shore.

It is already noon now, and it is the time when the sun is the most poisonous and the ultraviolet rays are the strongest.

The things I ate for breakfast have long since been digested.

Yan Yibing rubbed his stomach and sipped his saliva as he walked.

Han Mo was not much better than him.

When Han Mo went down wearing ordinary clothes, the resistance was greater and it required more strength. Once he got ashore, these clothes became a burden, hanging heavily on him.

But Han Mo didn't care, he just rolled up his trouser legs and twisted the water from the hem of his short sleeves.

But the clothes were still tightly attached to his body, wrapping his smooth muscles.

Yan Yibing walked behind him, and when he was wringing out the water, he accidentally saw his waist.

Hidden under the healthy and powerful muscle texture, the looming waist is extremely sexy as you walk.

Yan Yibing looked a little dazed, and couldn't help but want to go up and poke it.

All good things are to be admired, and so is a man's body.

But at this moment, Han Mo turned his head and said to him: "I'll get on the boat and change clothes, you can go find them for barbecue."

Yan Yibing dazzled: "Huh? Oh, I'll go back too and put the diving suit back."

"Aren't you going to play this afternoon?"

"Well, I'm tired and can't play anymore."

So the two walked to the boat tacitly.

When walking on the plank road, Yan Yibing had nothing to do, looking at his phone while walking.

I clicked on WeChat casually, only to find that I hadn’t read it all night, and the news was already full.

Most of them are photos shared by professional players in the group, for others, for scenery, and all of them are uploaded. Just opening it, the traffic is rushing away.

Yan Yibing quickly closed the group.

The next contact person is Liang Hefeng.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Liang Hefeng became more eager again.

[Liang Hefeng: Bing, board the boat today? 】

[Liang Hefeng: How is the cruise ship? I haven't been there yet, so I'll send you two photos. 】

[Liang Hefeng: There should be Internet on the cruise ship, is your schedule very tight, do you have time for two games? 】

[Liang Hefeng: Still not online?Call me back when you are online. 】

Yan Yibing doesn't like taking pictures when he goes on a trip.

He felt that he always looked a little gentle in the camera, not cool and handsome at all, and he didn't bother to take pictures over time.

But he was in a good mood today. After all, Han Mo personally accompanied him to play diving for more than an hour, and the game experience was excellent.

Yan Yibing smiled, picked up his phone, switched to selfie mode, and took a picture of the sea and rolling hills.

It was not bad after looking around, so he sent Liang Hefeng over.

[Zero Yan Yibing: The price of traffic on the cruise ship is too high, and the signal is not good. I just got the card on the shore, and I didn’t see it before. 】

[Zero Yan Yibing: The schedule is not too tight, but I guess I have to drink every day, let's see, I will tell you when I have time. 】

Han Mo glanced at him, saw that he was serious about sending the message, and didn't say anything.

As soon as he entered the cabin, Liang Hefeng replied him.

[Liang Hefeng: Let's drink in the evening, what's your afternoon itinerary? 】

[Zero Yan Yi Bing: I've been at the beach all day, and the afternoon is still undecided. 】

[Liang Hefeng: It's exactly one or two o'clock when the sun is poisonous, why not play a few games, okay. 】

Yan Yibing didn't agree directly, but replied vaguely——

【Zero Yan Yibing: Let's see, they told me to go eat. 】

Sitting in the elevator, Han Mo casually asked, "Who is it?"

With a smile on his lips, Yan Yibing didn't hide it, and said casually, "Liang Hefeng, ask me to play a game."

"Heh." Han Mo snorted lightly, turned his face away, his eyes grew colder. "He really hugged his thigh."

Yan Yibing frowned, and said seriously to Han Mo: "Didn't you get angry last time? Why do you still have such a big prejudice against him? After all, we have been classmates for more than ten years. I can't handle you like this."

When he said it was difficult, he instinctively regarded Han Mo as someone closer to him.

Because you are closer, be polite to friends who are not so close.

Yan Yibing's brain circuit was like this, but he didn't express it.

Han Mo instantly cooled down, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelashes were pressed down by his wet black hair, and the veins on his forehead were stretched.

"bias?"

The elevator door opened wide, and Han Mo walked out first, his movements were quick, and there was a gust of wind.

Yan Yibing moved his lips, and was about to raise his hand to grab him, but obviously missed.

"What a dog temper!"

Yan Yibing grumbled and walked towards his room with a cold face.

Before he could get there, Han Mo had already pulled the door open and entered the room. The sound of the door closing loudly rang in Yan Yi Bing's ears. He was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked Han Mo's door feebly.

He didn't know why Han Mo was suddenly angry.

Obviously they got along well just now.

It seems that when Liang and Feng appear, Han Mo is always very unhappy.

Yan Yibing reached his door, reached out to touch his pocket, and froze immediately.

His key card was in his backpack, which was not on him.

Naturally, one cannot enter the room without a card. Even if it is a replacement, one needs to bring a passport.

Yan Yibing rubbed his hair irritably, he had no choice but to turn his eyes to Han Mo's door again.

He reluctantly walked over and knocked on the door.

"Han Mo, I didn't bring my card, you let me go in and change."

The cruise ship provides nightgowns to the tourists in the VIP rooms, two sets per room, Han Mo must have extra.

"Han Mo, don't be angry, let me in."

Yan Yibing was lying on the door, his almond-shaped eyes were drooping, and while knocking on the door, he put his ear to the door to listen to the movement inside.

He felt like a poor little guy shut out by his girlfriend.

Apologizing incomprehensibly, begging someone to let him in, the arrogance that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

The door was suddenly pulled open.

Yan Yibing didn't have time to stand still, so he fell directly into it.

Han Mo inside the door took off his wet short sleeves, revealing his beautiful upper body.

He didn't know that half of Yan Yibing's body weight was lying on the door.

Caught off guard, Yan Yibing slammed into his arms.

Han Mo instinctively hugged him.

It can be said that Yi Bing's lips stuck to an unspeakable place impartially.

The soft lips touched a little redness, and the irritated part quickly became clear.

Yan Yibing's head exploded with a buzz.

He raised his apricot eyes in confusion, looking at Han Mo's chin, his lips trembling slightly.

The blood on his body seemed to be boiled, and kept surging up, making his eyes almost turn red.

Hold.

So fucking embarrassing.

Han Mo gritted his teeth, his body was stiff, his jaw was tense, and the liquid, whether it was sea water or sweat, slid down the base of his ears, flowed across his neck, and slid onto his collarbone.

He took a deep breath, feeling his body getting more and more out of control.

The trousers were completely wet by the sea water, and they were tightly stuck to his body, and the slightest change was obvious.

He had no choice but to push Yan Yibing away, and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

"I'm going to the toilet."

Yan Yibing was leaning against the wall, pulling his hair uncomfortably, hanging his head, looking for cracks all over the floor.

If he could, he got in.

The author has something to say: Yan Yibing: I'm guilty, the little virgin is probably bent like this.