I want to date you online [eSports]

108.

PCPI started as scheduled.

On the first day, both SKG points and kill points ranked first, which was very good, and Hupu was full of praise and bragging posts.

Topic: On the first day of SKG, there were four players and three chickens. What is the level of SKG under the new PCPI competition system?

Reply: Don't ask, if you ask, you are lucky, if you ask, you will be in the Circle of Destiny, if you ask, you will die suddenly tomorrow.

PCPI, Day2.

Jian Jing was sitting in the SKG fan seat, surrounded by screaming fans with their arms raised.A boy next to him saw that he had no support, so he couldn't help but stuffed his hands, and he said "thank you!" in a low voice in his mask.

Yu Ke was sneaking like a thief in the general audience watching the game yesterday, and was caught by fans when the game was finally over.

Today he was afraid of being caught in the auditorium, so after weighing it, he hid in the SKG lounge.He asked Jian Jing if he wanted to go, and Jian Jing said that of course it would be happier and more atmospheric offstage.

The SKG fan boy next to Jian Jing seemed to be watching the game alone, grabbed Jian Jing who was alone, and began to output crazy: "Brother! Dude, are you an SKG fan?!"

He shouted at the top of his voice, loud enough to overwhelm the shouting of the scene.

Jian Jing answered him loudly: "Yes!"

"Can we eat chicken today!"

"can!"

"Eat a few handfuls!"

"Eat all four!"

"Hahaha, don't mess around, brother!"

"OK!"

PCPI Day2.

The previous competition system was 500 points for eating chicken, No. 2410, the points decreased as the ranking went down, and 20 points per head.Some time ago, the league began to adapt to the new competition system, with 8 points for eating chicken and one point for each head.The new competition system encourages group opening, encourages hard work and does not encourage operations, so the viewing experience has greatly increased.

The audience in the audience shouted and cheered for each head. Jian Jing looked up to watch the game on the stage, and a little joy and melancholy suddenly spread in his heart.

I should have been on stage too, I shouldn't be offstage. SKG.

At that time, I heard that Ke Ke retired, it was really a big blow, my heart was broken, and my mind was bewildered.Jian Jing didn't feel it for a moment, thinking, what's the point of me going to SKG to get close to my idol.

At that time, Jian Jing gave up SKG easily and coolly.Fighting wits and courage with parents to write papers and fight, in the end it was just a grinning sand sculpture story, not worth mentioning.

But now, when I see the competition seats and the brilliant e-sports, I still like it and yearn for it.

I should be on stage and not off stage, Jian Jing suddenly had this idea.

At the end of the day, the audience left the field one after another.

Jian Jing was typing and chatting with Yu Ke to discuss Day 2's game, but suddenly jumped into a chat message from Zhou Yang.

Yang Young:

- brother you are there

-?

Jian Jing:

-?Yeah, how do you know?

Yang Young:

- My captain said you came with him?

- why don't you come to the lounge

Zhou Yang typed there for a while, and sent a sentence:

- Are you going to a dinner party?

Jian Jing directly deducted "11111", and Zhou Yang said:

- we are waiting for you at the back door

- don't get spotted by fans hurry up

- very urgent

- very hungry bro

- I ate instant noodles at two o'clock in the afternoon and haven't eaten anything since

Jian Jing:

- come come come come

A group of SKG people gathered together to discuss where to eat. Jian Jing caught a glimpse of Yu Ke at a glance. He walked quickly to the side of the SKG group, raised his face and greeted with a smile.

Yeye yelled loudly: "Ah Jing is here! Let's go!"

Yu Ke smiled and took Jian Jing's hand, and walked to the car.

Turning around every night to count the number of people, she was a little surprised to see the old captain who was said to be "cold and passive and would never return to the arrow" holding Jian Jing's hand.He tugged at the belt of Zhou Yang's coat next to him, but he held back his words.

After getting in the car, everyone started playing with their mobile phones.Yeye couldn't help but look back frequently at Jian Jing and the old captain who were sitting in the back row.

Hey, no, when did their relationship get so good?

Yeye poked Zhou Yang next to her with her elbow, motioning him to look back.Zhou Yang turned his head, and in the last row, Jian Jing held up his mobile phone to show Yu Ke something, and almost collapsed into Yu Ke's arms with a smile.

Hard to say, hard to say.

Yeye simply took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Yang:

Dire Night:

-woc?Is there something wrong with the captain and Ah Jing?

Yang Young:

-What's wrong?

- are they wrong

- what is the captain doing

Zhou Yang:

-?

-What's the matter?I don't think so

-...you're straight, bro

Zhou Yang:

-?

-Dog son, are you not straight?

-...sorry I was wrong

109.

The dining place is very close.Some other teams also set up seats in the same store, bumped into each other in the corridor, and called to play together.

Because after two consecutive days of TPP mode, there was no competition on the second day, and everyone drank a little wine. SKG had good grades, but Yeye was kicked out by the brother team next door, and the top directly blew two bottles, lying limply on the chair like a cat and unable to move.

Yu Ke also drank.

A group of people took turns persuading him to drink.

One said, "Brother Yu! Wow, I haven't seen you in a year, so I have to drink this glass of wine, okay?"—This is Lian, the F7 captain next door, and also a CSGO-turned-PUBG player.

One said, "The captain, the captain, drank this glass of wine and lived to be a good brother"-this is Yeye.

And Zhou Yang, "Captain, can you do it..."

Yu Ke: "How did you talk?"

Yu Ke was persuaded to drink a lot, but Jian Jing was not persuaded.Probably everyone really felt that he was still a child.

The most annoying thing is that Yeye also ordered milk and pineapple beer for him.

Jian Jing yelled: "Hello? I can drink, okay? I'm already an adult."

Yu Ke: "He can't. He can't drink. Order some milk—Ah Jing, what flavor do you like?"

"I'm telling you I'm a straight man of steel, and I don't drink anything but... strawberry flavored!"

Strawberry milk, arranged.

After a meal, everyone was noisy and said that they were going to sing.

Yu Ke drank a little too much and was already half drunk. He sat down in his seat and looked down at his phone.

Jian Jing looked over and found that he was playing a mobile phone game to practice hand speed.

As soon as Jian Jing saw the pixel block screen, he recognized what game it was.It is 774 Deaths.

This wonderful game is really difficult.When Jian Jing cleared the level, the phone screen had been smashed by him.

Jian Jing wanted to see if Keke had any high-end magic tricks, but as soon as he got closer, he saw the pixel villain in the center of the screen suddenly bleed all over the floor and died on the spot.

Vegetables, cocoa.

Yu Ke casually put the phone on the table and rubbed his temples with his fingers.The people from SKG and F7 next to him had already discussed which KTV to go to. Seeing that Yu Ke was still sitting in the same place without moving, Yeye ran over and asked loudly: "Captain! Are you going to KTV!"

Yu Ke glanced at him, then at the mobile phone on the table, shaking his head a little dullly.

"why?"

Yu Ke frowned, speaking slowly, obviously dizzy: "No... just not going."

"Farewell, captain... everyone go. Ah Jing, don't you think it would be nice to sing together?"

Yu Ke called Jian Jing: "Jian Jing, are you going?"

Jian Jing was asked suddenly, seeing the situation, of course he shook his head: "I'm not going."

Yu Ke turned his head and said to Yeye: "Jian Jing is not going either. You go, I will be with Jian Jing."

"...?" Ye Shen glanced at the old captain of SKG's heroic father, and then at Jian Jing, who was beside him with an innocent face, his expression was a bit indescribable.

"Okay, okay—Ah Jing, take good care of my captain. He's drunk."

Ye Shen slapped Jian Jing on the shoulder three times, and walked towards the SKG group with an indescribable expression.

110.

Jian Jing didn't realize that Yu Ke drank too much.

But Yu Ke obviously drank too much. People from SKG and F7 all left in a hurry, Yu Ke was still sitting on his seat slowly, Jian Jing saw that he was drooping his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking, the skin around his eyes was completely red ——The thin mole of tears was dotted next to the lower eyelid on the right cheek, slightly flushed, too sensual.

Jian Jing looked at him for a while, laughed, and asked, "Cocoa? Are you drunk? Get drunk after just two bottles—the amount of alcohol is so real?"

"I'm not drunk." Yu Ke unlocked the phone and continued to play with his 774deaths with his head down.

Jian Jing remembered that before he retired, Keke Live always played some difficult sand sculpture games, and he was simply an angel promoter of sand sculpture games.

... died again.

Jian Jing said, "You're drunk."

"I do not have."

"Then let me ask you a question. Who are you?"

"I'm Yu Ke."

"who am I?"

Yu Ke looked up at him: "It's...Jian Jing."

Jian Jing leaned over and quickly kissed him on the cheek: "That's right. ——Go back to the hotel room, don't sit here stupidly."

Yu Ke stood up and supported the chair, feeling a little dizzy when walking.Jian Jing held his shoulders to prevent him from falling, and said to him, "So you actually have other plans for not letting me drink, right?"

Yu Ke spoke a bit intermittently: "...No. But if you want to think that way...you can."

"You're drunk."

"I do not have."

"You are drunk, do you know what night it is?"

"No. Silence."

Jian Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

After finally helping Yu Ke to the door of the room, Jian Jing looked for the room card everywhere, and Yu Ke suddenly had a seizure: "Come here, let me kiss you."

Jian Jing: "???"

Yu Ke couldn't help but press on.The slightly drunk man had great strength, pressing Jian Jing's two wrists, and pressing his lips down.A warm smell of wine sprinkled on Jian Jing's face.

Involuntary sucking.

When they parted, Jian Jing finally found the room card in Yu Ke's coat pocket.Yu Ke still wanted to continue kissing, Jian Jing directly opened the door and helped Yu Ke in.

"Ke Ke, your drinking capacity is too real, isn't it?"

"I'm not drunk."

"You prove it to me."

"...?"

Yu Ke fell on the bed, and Jian Jing looked down at him from above.

Yu Ke actually thought about how to prove it seriously, and then said: "I can now, clear this game."

He turned on his phone and showed Jian Jing the mini-game interface.

Jian Jing couldn't help laughing.Drunken Cocoa is kind of cute.

111.

Yu Ke seriously fainted for a while alone on the bed, Jian Jing told him: "You fainted, I'm going to take a bath."

When I arrived in City S the night before yesterday, I booked a hotel that was officially booked by PCPI. It was a luxurious, flashy and very capitalist-style suite on the top floor.

Jian Jing originally wanted to say whether it is not good for us to live together, but Yu Ke couldn't help but book the room directly. Jian Jing had no nonsense to say, so he half pushed, half believed, half believed and half agreed.

The son wants to live in Jiuyi.Or say: "It's ugly, what is it like?" The master said: "A gentleman lives in it, why is there such a thing?" (*)

So now the fact is that Jian Jing lives with Yu Ke.Jian Jing packed up his clothes and went to take a shower, Yu Ke fainted on the bed, sat up after a while, his eyes were a little bit drunk.

Huh?Tsk.

Race for the Oscars.

When Jian Jing came out of the shower, in Jian Jing's eyes, Yu Ke was drunk and fell asleep.

When he came out barefoot in his pajamas, he saw Yu Ke lying on his side on the bed and already asleep, his sleeping face was gentle and peaceful, his long eyelashes cast a circle of shadows under his eyes.The skin around the eyes is too fragile, and it is still red, the color of peach blossoms in spring.

Jian Jing walked over slowly, went to the edge of the bed and sat down, leaning over to look at Yu Ke's face.

Too beautiful.Jian Jing recalled those lovely female fans bragging about Coco before he retired, saying that he was a fairy in the world.

Or an angel.This metaphor is too vulgar, Jian Jing laughed.

Yu Ke's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long, trembling a little, his cheeks were as white as porcelain.A lock of forehead hair slid down from the forehead and fell next to the right eye, just blocking the small tear mole.

Jian Jing couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently brushed away that section of hair.The fingertips lightly touched the skin near Yu Ke's cheek, and the fingertips felt the warm skin.

The thin tear mole was exposed, and Jian Jing gently touched it with his index finger, feeling that the atmosphere was too gentle for a moment.

"In a certain year, day and night, a bandit came into my dream with a silver-encrusted dagger

A peach blossom in March blooms in the corner of the eye, colluding with the moonlight

Chi said: "What do you want?"

Confrontation: I, Yu, do not kill unknown people

Heroic and valiant cut out my heart with a knife

When I was dreaming, I saw him sleeping soundly on the couch

I don't know what happened to my heart just now"

Jian Jing washed her hair, but her hair was still dripping with water. She was afraid that the water would drip onto the bed, so she took a step back.But who knows that Yu Ke's wrist was suddenly grabbed, Yu Ke opened his eyes in a daze, and whispered something.

Jian Jing leaned over and asked, "...what did you say?"

Yu Ke held Jian Jing's wrist, pushed him towards the bed, turned over and grabbed his two wrists and pressed him directly on the bed.

Jian Jing was pressed on the bed, blinked her eyes, raised her head and asked, "What are you doing?"

All right, straight man of steel.

What else can this atmosphere do?

Yu Ke stared at him for a while, his eyes were misty, and suddenly he bent down and grabbed Jian Jing's lips.

Probably the drunk person was a little reckless and couldn't control his strength. Jian Jing was knocked by his teeth and felt a subtle and secret pain.

Is this pain real?

He was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, so he could only passively bear it with his head raised and his eyes closed, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Yu Ke himself was also out of breath.

Good food, kissing skills are real food.

Jian Jing didn't know why, but felt amused in this charming and sentimental atmosphere.He couldn't breathe, and pushed Yu Ke away from him: "Brother Keke!"

"Ah?" Yu Ke was pushed away, resting his palms on Jian Jing's sides, looking at him innocently.

"you're drunk?"

"I do not have."

Started chattering again.Jian Jing changed the subject: "It's time for you to take a shower."

"Oh."

Yu Ke obediently sat up and slowed down, stood up, packed his things and went to the bathroom.

Jian Jing wiped her lips.Fuck, it's swollen from being kissed, and it hurts a bit.

This pain is real.

112.

The sound of water rustling in the bathroom.

Jian Jing walked to the balcony with bare feet, and leaned on the railing to watch the splendid night view of S City outside the window.

visual.

What is missing are the lights of the city.

tactile.

Cool and humid evening breeze.

... hearing.

There was a rustling sound of water in the bathroom, and the water dripped on the tiles on the floor, and then all flowed down the drain.Jian Jing closed her eyes, and began to draw pictures of the bathroom in her mind, warm current, steam, black hair, fingers, and water droplets, flowing down the chest and abdomen, and finally disappeared.

Jian Jing didn't think so.

Can't think about it anymore.The flag-raising ceremony was performed on the spot, which was a bit fierce.

He threw himself into the hanging chair, took out the tablet and started playing sand sculpture games.

His ears were almost itchy, and his ears were filled with the sound of water, which reminded him of his childhood summer vacation in Kanto, Japan for no reason.The sound of rain at that time was also this kind of reverie white noise.Thorough cleanliness is accompanied by silence, and the water is like rain, which makes people's ears unbearable to produce delicate sounds.

Everything is sensitive because of the darkness and silence.

The characters in the sand sculpture game died suddenly.Jian Jing threw the tablet aside, leaned on his arm and closed his eyes to think about something.The ears sensitively picked up the faint sound of walking.Jian Jing opened his eyes and saw that Yu Kejin was pulling his slippers and walking towards him while wiping his hair.

After being smoked by the steam, his cheeks were all red, and because he was a little drunk, he smiled when he saw Jian Jing, and he didn't look very sober.

Jian Jing also looked at him and smiled, foolishly.

Even when he was drunk, Yu Ke was not very good at wiping his hair, so he just touched a few and finished the job.

Jian Jing sighed in his heart that the drunk Keke was like this, stood up from the hanging chair and called him: "Keke! Let me wipe your hair for you."

"what?"

Yu Ke tilted his head to look at him a little dullly.

So cute, tilt your head to kill.

Jian Jing skipped over, pushed him onto the sofa, sat behind him and snorted casually, and then combed his hair with his fingers.

While combing, Jian Jing almost leaned on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Ke Ke, you know, I always think your hair is blue."

"what?"

"It's... probably, the fan filter."

Yu Ke thought for a while, and commented very shamelessly: "...very, second grade. And...how should I put it, Mary Su, right?"

"It's that... black, very black, black to bluish, the kind of filter that renders it. I always feel that you are not a real person, but a fantasy, you know." Jian Jing groped Yu Ke with his fingers cheeks.

His fingers were a little cold, and when he touched Yu Ke's cheek, his fingertips were full of delicate and gentle touch.

Yu Ke just sat there, not moving much.He just looked at Jian Jing tenderly with his dark and cold eyes.Jian Jing was not sure if he was awake, so he asked in a low voice, "Are you awake? Are you dizzy? Do you want to wake up and drink tea?"

"No need." Yu Ke turned his head and held Jian Jing's fingers in his hands, "I'm not drunk."

OKFine, drunk.

After a while, Yu Ke squeezed Jian Jing's fingers, and suddenly almost sighed, he asked softly, "Why, do you like me?"

"because……"

Jian Jing wanted to say: Because of Yu Ke, you don't remember me anymore.But I still remember you.

Can't remember the first time we met when I was 15 years old.But I remember you, remember so clearly.

After seeing you, I never dared to see Avalokitesvara.

Almost only one face to face.Just like the heroine in "A Letter from a Strange Woman", when she was 13 years old, the man she loved all her life gave her the most precious love of her life with just one look with such affectionate and soul-stirring eyes. The purest and most desperate love.

15-year-old Jian Jing still doesn't understand love.It's just, "I dare not see Avalokitesvara from now on."

Of course, it is not Jian Jing's style to confess her inner literary monologue to Ke Ke.Jian Jing scratched her hair and smiled: "Is there anyone who doesn't like cocoa?"

Yu Ke slowly asked: "Really?"

113.

Jian Jing felt that Yu Ke was still drunk, and asked him in a low voice, "When will you go to bed? After you sleep, you'll be sober when you wake up, okay?"

"..." Yu Ke sat quietly for a long time without answering, then suddenly raised his head, pulled Jian Jing into his arms, pressed his face down and gently rubbed the corners of his lips.

Well, I really haven't woken up yet.It feels like a child suffering from skin hunger and thirst, not sober, only knowing about kissing.

The closer the kiss was, the deeper Jian Jing raised his head and his neck stretched into a tense arc, almost all he could do was accept it.He sensitively felt Yu Ke's hand pinching his waist, slowly stroking it.

It is the right hand of God.Supreme light, supreme glory.

The right hand of the god walks on the skin, igniting a prairie fire wherever it goes.A burst of electricity rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, and Jian Jing only had room to breathe and obey.

After finally separating, Jian Jing's pajamas were too messy.Yu Ke gently asked Jian Jing's ear: "...is it okay?"

"...Impossible!" Jian Jing suddenly tilted his head, and his lips hit Yu Ke's brow bone.

Realizing what might happen down there, he felt a little scared, his voice trembling, "No. Coco, no."

Yu Ke probably wasn't sober, so he pressed and kissed him again, and finally let go, and buttoned his pajamas and straightened his collar.Lowering his eyes, although he was drunk, he was still very gentle: "...Go to sleep."

Jian Jing stood up staggeringly, took two steps towards the bedroom, and suddenly turned back and bent over to hold Yu Ke's face: "...I'm sorry."

"...Go to sleep. I'll sit for a while." Yu Ke said.

Jian Jing stomped towards the bedroom, and Yu Ke added after him: "Wear slippers, the ground is cold."

"You're drunk. Go to bed early."

Gee.

Originally, he wanted to use the name of drunkenness to commit misdeeds.Who knows that in the end, he still failed to be a beast.Yu Ke slowly opened his eyes and suddenly laughed out loud.

Originally, threatening with alcohol was the easiest.Yu Ke thought, my acting skills are so good, what can I do easily... Who knew that I would still be a human being after the door - why did I ask the phrase "Can I do it" and not go straight to it!

The person involved, Yu Ke: Regret, now is regret.jpg

There is no moment more urgent than this moment to wish that he had not received those educations about gentleman's etiquette since he was a child.

Urgent prayer is needed, that I can lay down my burdens and be a beast tomorrow.

Yu Ke couldn't help covering his face and smiling, and sat quietly on the sofa for a while.

Only when Jian Jing returned to the bedroom did he dare to calm down his heartbeat.

Grass.He almost lost his temper.

Really scary.Yu Ke is a ruthless person.