Professional racing driver forced to debut

Jian Ling naturally knows how much the new generation of young people like to play games.She occasionally listens to customer complaints, such as how much her children are addicted to games, how unmotivated they are, and how games are harmful.

Although Jian Ling didn't have much experience with games, she didn't win in three hours, and she also felt that this was abnormal.

No matter how unlucky a person is, no matter how poor his skills are, it is impossible for a person not to win a game for three hours, right?

This is the case.

Jian Xing didn't even know what to say, Lan Heng playing games was like dancing ballet on a map.Perhaps because the easy mode is too insulting, Lan Heng has been struggling with the man-machine in the hard mode.

Looking at Lan Heng again, he seems to be very satisfied with his performance, and Jian Xing's occasional guidance is only about equipment.As for the others, it all depends on Lan Heng's own performance.

Others play this game as pushing towers, while Lan Heng seems to be sleepwalking.

Finally, because Lan Heng's cell phone was about to run out of battery, he reluctantly put down the cell phone.

After playing in Europe for a while, Jian Xing and Lan Heng finally finished their trip to Europe and returned to China.

Fang Nuozhe was preparing for the adult self-examination recently. Because his older sister was staring at him too closely, he could hardly breathe, so he came to Jian Xing to seek refuge.

The person who opened the door turned out to be his familiar Brother Heng. Fang Nuozhe was a little confused for a moment, but he was not surprised.

Seeing that it was Fang Nuozhe, Lan Heng looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand why Fang Nuozhe appeared here.

Fang Nuozhe explained: "I told Brother Xing, he said that his house has a lot of spare rooms, he can take me in... can't you?"

In terms of familiarity with Lan Heng, Fang Nuozhe definitely ranked in the top five, and soon he noticed Lan Heng's emotional changes.

Although he didn't understand why he had to ask extra questions, Jian Xing, as the owner of the house, agreed. If Lan Heng refused, could he still change the owner's wishes?

Lan Heng really let him in: "Yes, come in."

This tone seemed to be a "hostess" attitude, and Lan Heng almost handed him the slippers, explaining what the hostess was doing.

Lan Heng said: "He is playing games in the room, looking for him?"

Fang Nuozhe waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, we have already agreed on WeChat, even the room has been arranged for me. I still won't bother Brother Xing to play games."

The original owner of this house is a game fan, each room is equipped with a high-end computer, and Fang Nuozhe is planning to show off his skills.

Fang Nuozhe really didn't expect that Fang Nuoyan was going to let him take the self-examination as an adult just after finishing his career in the team.Even though Fang Nuozhe tried every means to evade, he still couldn't resist the majesty of his old sister.

At this time, Fang Nuozhe couldn't help but sighed, as expected, it is good to read more books, and what he said was well-founded, Fang Nuozhe couldn't find a reason to refute.

Then take the test!

For Fang Nuozhe's arrival, Lan Heng always felt a little strange, as if he had been caught stealing.

Back in Jian Xing's room, he saw Jian Xing frantically clicking the mouse in front of the computer desk.

The screen of the game is very similar to the screen of the mobile game I played before, but it is not like it. The screen is more grand and atmospheric, and it seems to be more difficult.

This game is really difficult. When Lan Heng played this game, he almost doubted his life.

Although he doesn't think he is very smart, he is definitely not stupid.But in front of the League of Legends, his IQ seemed to have degraded for 1 years, and Einstein could not save him.

It's not that Jian Xing has never taught him, such as replenishing soldiers, moving positions, and various skill algorithms, he said it clearly and professionally, but Lan Heng just couldn't understand it.

Lan Heng was embarrassed to say that he still didn't understand, and he nodded obediently every time, but he didn't listen at all.

Seeing that Jian Xing had just put down the mouse, Lan Heng immediately sat on Jian Xing's side, quickly kissed Jian Xing on the cheek, and said, "Haven't you finished typing yet?"

Jian Xing touched Lan Heng's little face, and said, "It's almost time. Are you hungry? What do you want for dinner, I'll make it for you."

Lan Heng said: "Shall I do it?"

"..." After thinking about Lan Heng's cooking, Jane acted for the sake of their stomachs and said, "I want to cook for you, so don't compete with me this time, okay?"

Jian Xing said so, and Lan Heng couldn't refuse.Although he feels that his culinary skills have made great progress, he especially hopes to show his skills.

But it doesn't matter, Lan Heng can't cook today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, sooner or later, he will be able to cook.

Because he sat in the same posture for a long time, Jian Xing stretched his waist, the countdown to death ended, the hero was resurrected, and Jian Xing sat back upright again.

Ke Lan Heng's hand had already come in, Jian Xing pressed the mouse with one hand, and grabbed Lan Heng's hand with the other and kissed it carelessly.

"Wait for me another 10 minutes, I'll make it quick."

A game that I thought could be solved in 10 minutes has dragged on for more than 20 minutes.Both parties are relatively good players, which makes this game very thrilling and exciting.

After finally winning the game, Jian Xing breathed a sigh of relief.As if thinking of something suddenly, he turned his head to look, and sure enough, Lan Heng had disappeared.

Jian Xing suddenly recalled his attitude just now, ignoring her boyfriend for the sake of the game, what a jerk.

Especially Lan Heng, who is so obedient, cute, and innocent, how could he bear it?

Fearing that Lan Heng would lose his temper, Jian Xing got up and went out to find someone.

After searching all the floors, he didn't see Lan Heng, which made him more nervous. Lan Heng couldn't be really angry, could he?

It's normal to be angry, who can stand that the game is more important than yourself?The more Jian Xing thought about it, the more he regretted it, he was really confused.

Just about to go back to the room to play games, Fang Nuozhe yelled and cursed from the second floor.

It's too much to scold, basically they are some helpless and vague tone words, such as "I rely on", "Fuck me?", "Nothing to say", "Haha", etc.

When did Fang Nuozhe come?

But the two had agreed in advance on WeChat, and Jian Xing didn't care, but who was Fang Nuozhe talking about?

Walking curiously to the second floor, the closer to Fang Nuozhe's room, the more helpless Fang Nuozhe's words could be heard.

"Seriously, you're not fit to play games."

"Brother, please, let me go."

"...Brother, my dear brother, my God... the output of the little soldiers is higher than yours..."

Jian Xing knocked on the door, then opened the door and said, "Stop scolding him."

Sure enough, there were Lan Heng and Fang Nuozhe in the room.

Lan Heng was sitting in front of the gaming chair, while Fang Nuozhe was sitting behind Lan Heng for face-to-face guidance.It's just that Fang Nuozhe's face is extremely ugly at this moment, full of disappointment, despair and speechlessness.

Fang Nuozhe still wanted to complain. Hearing this, he couldn't help but argue for himself: "It's not that my quality is low, but anyone who encounters such a dish can't help it. I've already got a good temper, you should come and see Let's see how Brother Heng's teammates spray."

Jian Xing can understand.

When playing games, I am most afraid of encountering bad guys, and Jian Xing has often sprayed bad guys who are good at pretending to be badass.But Lan Heng was just a simple dish, and he didn't do anything wrong.

Although in e-sports, food is the biggest original sin.

Jane walked in: "Why don't you ask me to teach you?"

Lan Heng said truthfully: "I'm too good at it."

It turned out that he was afraid that Jian Xing would dislike him, but Jian Xing suddenly understood.

Fang Nuozhe was extremely shocked when he heard this. He pointed his index finger at himself: "You are afraid of Brother Hang Xing, so you come to me??"

Fang Nuozhe has always admired and respected Lan Heng, and he sincerely regards Lan Heng as a good brother.It's not that he hasn't asked Lan Heng to play games with him before, but Lan Heng is not interested in games at all.

This made Fang Nuozhe extremely disappointed, and gradually gave up this idea.But when Lan Heng became interested in games and started pestering him to teach Lan Heng how to play games, Fang Nuozhe couldn't help getting angry.

Damn, it's too good!

Can't teach at all.

Elementary school students are better at playing than Lan Heng.

Fang Nuozhe has been like explosives lately, his nerves are extraordinarily tense, Lan Heng was unlucky enough to hit a gun at this juncture.

Seeing Jian Xing glanced at him, Fang Nuozhe explained: "Brother, don't look at me like that. I know how stinky your mouth is. If you match up with such a picky person in the game, you will have long since denied your relatives and started complaining." Shit."

Jian Xing: ...

Jian Xing chose to ignore Fang Nuozhe's words. Fang Nuozhe knew Jian Xing's live broadcast room, and when he knew that Jian Xing was the anchor he had been following all along, he was so scared that his teeth fell out.

Because Jian Xing's mouth is really bad on the Internet, but in reality, the image of cool brother is completely different.

Jian Xing moved the chair and sat beside Lan Heng, patted Lan Heng on the shoulder, ignored Lan Heng's negative record and said: "It's okay, no wronged. I'll teach."

Jian Xing is always very patient with Lan Heng.

Fang Nuozhe just laughed at this, and he also moved the chair to sit on the other side of Lan Heng, he wanted to see how Jian Xing would teach.

After a while, Jian Xing gave up.

Lan Heng is a real talent, he has no talent in games, no matter how he teaches, he can't teach them.

For example, calculating skill CD (cooling time), Jian Xing thinks that everyone knows it, right?Ke Lan Heng seemed to understand the principle, but if he were to use it, Lan Heng would be an idiot.

Jian Xing didn't know what else he could teach, Fang Nuozhe on the other side laughed loudly when he saw this situation: "Am I right? Do you understand me? I play with my feet better than Brother Heng 6! "

Lan Heng lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Although what Fang Nuozhe said was true, Jian Xing felt that playing with his eyes closed was better than Lan Heng6.But seeing Lan Heng's dejected little eyes, I began to feel unbearable and pity again.

Jian Xing bit the bullet and said: "Beginners are like this, it's normal, let's be patient. Lan Heng is still very talented..."

Fang Nuozhe: ...?

"Really?" Lan Heng asked.

"Of course it's true." Jian Xing nodded seriously.

Lan Heng seemed to believe it, and asked again: "Did you play like this just now?"

This question made Jian Xing silent, and made him lie, but Jian Xing really couldn't cheat.But if he told the truth, he was afraid of hurting Lan Heng's heart.

Fang Nuozhe sneered again, with his arms folded around his chest, quietly waiting for Jian Xing's answer.

Jian Xing was silent for a long time before saying: "Of course. By the way, are you hungry? Let me cook for you. What do you want to eat?"

When Fang Nuozhe moved into the house, many things were really inconvenient, for example, they could no longer make love anytime and anywhere as they wanted.

But fortunately, Fang Nuozhe is more homely, and because he lives on the second floor, he seldom meets each other.

And in August, another big event ushered in.

Jane Xing's birthday is coming.

At the beginning Jian Xing didn't mention this matter, he even forgot his own birthday, he never deliberately remembered these days, and he didn't have the habit of celebrating his own birthday.

It all started with Cameron's tweet.

Cameron is indeed Jian Xing's plastic brother. He mistook Jian Xing's birthday, so he wished Jian Xing on Twitter.Wrote a bunch of long articles, all of which are words that damage the simplicity.

Jian Xing just calmly corrected this: You have misremembered the time.

A few days later, Jian Xing's home received a courier.This courier is a bit special, it is a document.

Jian Ling transferred part of the company's shares to Jian Xing, which was Jian Xing's 19th birthday present.

Apart from folding the document, Jian Ling didn't say a word.Jian Xing is not surprised by this, Jian Ling is really busy recently, too busy to provoke him and Lan Heng.

On this day, Jian Xing cooked for the three of them as usual, although Fang Nuozhe was never used to such a bland taste.But there is no qualification requirement for living under the fence.

Fang Nuozhe said: "What's the matter with Cameron? He used to slander you on Twitter a lot, why is he calling you a good brother again now?"

No matter how bad the relationship between the drivers is, they will still maintain a superficial plastic relationship in front of the media.After all, there are only so many drivers in the paddock, and we can meet each other every year, so there is no need to make the relationship too tense.

And Cameron posted Hei Jianxing's remarks on Twitter when he had nothing to do, and the content was also exaggerated and curious.

The funniest thing was once, a car fan commented: Don’t you hate Jian Xing?Then why are you still wishing him a happy birthday?

Cameron also responded to this: I hate him, influence and I am a brother to him?

Jian Xing crossed a tomato and said calmly, "He's always been like this, just get used to it."

"I can't get used to it." Fang Nuozhe shook his shoulders, "Is Cameron a mental problem? It's really scary. He's slandering you while pestering you. It's like a split personality."

"Split personality is not enough, it's just owed," Jian Xing paused, and added, "Cameron likes to provoke and irritate others. He likes to see people jumping in anger because of his remarks, and even lose control. The more others react, He gets more excited."

Fang Nuozhe gave a thumbs up: "...a cow."

Growing up so big, Fang Nuozhe has seen countless people, and he claims to have seen all kinds of people.But it was the first time he had heard of Cameron being such a different person.

Fang Nuozhe said again: "Did you really blow his head off before? The sports page reported it very happily."

The funniest thing is that this incident was admitted by Cameron himself.

Jian Ling just said that Jane was about to have his senior who was four years older than him headshot, and in the next second Cameron hastily admitted that he was the one who got the headshot.

It was the first time he saw someone rushing to admit that he was headshot.

Jian Xing: "Well, I used to go to a private school, the kind of one-stop service before college. At that time, Cameron was very jumpy and caused troubles everywhere. Maybe he thought I looked more... pull. Then he came to find Stimulate."

Fang Nuozhe: "What did he do to you? You have to blow his head off?"

"He scolded my mother." Jian Xing said calmly, "Headshots are considered cheap for him."

For this reason, Jian Ling left work and came to school to deal with the matter.The moment Cameron saw Jian Ling, he made up his mind to be friends with Jian Xing.

From then on, Cameron came to Jian Xing's campus every day to pester Jian Xing and get tired of Jian Xing, almost kneeling down and begging him for Jian Ling's phone number.

Jian Xing really felt that it was outrageous that a senior who was four years older than himself and had no hair yet fell in love with his mother.

"Oh!" Fang Nuozhe finished his dinner, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and washed his own bowls by the way.After finishing all this, he turned his head and said, "Happy birthday!"

Jian Xing also turned his head to look at Fang Nuozhe, and smiled: "Thank you."

Jian Xing always thought that Lan Heng would do something if he knew that today was his birthday.But until late at night, when the day was almost over, Lan Heng didn't show any behavior.

It's not a big deal, Jian Xing won't lose his temper because of it, he takes these things lightly.

After dinner, Lan Heng went out for a while, it seemed that someone had something to do with him.Jian Xing and Fang Nuozhe were watching TV on the sofa. During the summer break, Jian Xing and Lan Heng took a lot of commercials.

Therefore, Jian Xing can see himself on TV, and every time he sees his advertisement, he immediately skips it.

Not because of anything else, but because the shooting was so stupid that he didn't want to take a second look.

Fang Nuozhe bought some red-heart dragon fruit, and Jian Xing had nothing to do, so he ate a few pieces to satisfy his appetite.

Suddenly, Fang Nuozhe said startlingly: "Are you and brother Heng going to bed tonight?"

Jian Xing suddenly choked on the dragon fruit and coughed for a long time while leaning on the sofa, his face turned red and he said, "What did you say?"

Fang Nuozhe had a face of "just pretend" and understood: "Your usual small movements are too obvious, and anyone with eyes can see it. I think you all want to play wild/combat in the convoy, Are you still pretending to be pure here?"

"..." Jian Xing sat upright slowly, a little embarrassed, "That's not the case, I still want face."

"Thank you two brothers for your kindness," Fang Nuozhe said with emotion, "If I really saw you two playing wild/fighting in the team, I would never dare to join the team in my life."

Jian Xing laughed awkwardly, thought for a moment, and said, "Is it obvious?"

Fang Nuozhe didn't speak, but just looked at Jian Xing quietly, and answered with his eyes.

--What do you think?

At this moment, silence is better than sound, and Jian Xing decided not to ask any more.

Fang Nuozhe stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and yawned again: "I'm going to sleep, and I have to get up early to recite vocabulary tomorrow morning. By the way, you should bear it tonight and stop fighting with Brother Heng. Otherwise, it’s easy to see red.”

Jian Xing:? ?

Why can't he understand?

see red?

What red do you see?

He is a big man, will he still meet Hong?

Jian Xing recalled it carefully, and confirmed that Fang Nuozhe didn't drink at night, but he kept talking nonsense.

Turning off the TV, Jian Xing went back to the room, and first sent a "good night, I'll go to bed first" with Lan Heng, and as expected, the other party immediately sent a cute cat emoji.Jian Xing looked down at the phone and suddenly laughed out loud.

He saved this cute cat expression pack and sent one to Lan Heng.

Then Jian Xing sent another "moon": I'm really sleepy, I can't wait for you to come back.Say goodnight in advance and see you tomorrow.

Although it is only ten o'clock, Jian Xing is indeed sleepy.

After Lan Heng sent a "good" message, Jian Xing put down the phone completely and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Xing seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, and then his side sank.Jian Xing likes to hold on to things when he sleeps, which makes him feel safe.

He was grabbing the corner of the quilt before, but now his hands seemed to be grabbing warm skin.

A fiery kiss fell on his cheek, and Jian Xing didn't wake up until he felt a cold touch on his neck, which woke him up.

Lan Heng felt a little remorseful: "I'm sorry."

Jian Xing was still a little sleepy and in a trance, he didn't hear what Lan Heng was saying at all.He raised his head and kissed Lan Heng's chin, and took another bite moderately.

Stretching out his hand to touch his neck again, Jian Xing confirmed that he did not have hallucinations, and a chain was wrapped around his neck.Feeling the chains and stripes, it seems to be the one that was torn off by Tang Yilong a long time ago.

Jian Xing got up slightly: "Have you taken it for repair?"

After a while, Jian Xing changed his words again: "Have you fixed it?"

Lan Heng gave a "hmm" and said, "It seems to be very important to you."

After touching his neck for a while, Jian Xing put his whole body on Lan Heng's body: "It doesn't matter, I don't know what it means. I only know that I have been wearing it since I was a child, and if I have to say it, it seems that it has no special meaning."

"You do this after dinner?"

"Yes, it's a bit troublesome to fix."

It was obviously a small thing, but it gave him the satisfaction of being cherished.

He has received many expensive gifts since he was a child, perhaps it is because he has received too many things that he is not easily moved.No matter how expensive a gift he received, he would not be moved by it.

Because he can easily get more expensive ones.

"there's one more thing."

Lan Heng murmured softly in his ear, his shallow voice tinged with a heavy hoarseness.

Jian Xing's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look forward to it: "What's the matter?"

There was a touch of moisture in the earlobe, and Jian Xing shrank his head from the itchiness. At the same time, he heard Lan Heng say: "Happy birthday, happy 19 years old, happy forever."

Surrounded by an impenetrable night, Lan Heng didn't turn on the lights when he came back, just to prevent waking Jian Xing.

In the case of obstructed vision, the hearing appears to be extremely keen.

Every word and every sentence, like nails stuck into the atrium of the heart, making people breathless, but at the same time, it can cause shocks all over the body.

Lan Heng's shoulders sank, followed by a touch of pain, he just hummed slightly, and stretched out his hand to gently caress Jian Xing's back.

When people's desire surges, there will always be a symbolic move. Once Jian Xing makes a move, he will turn this impulse into the most direct wildness.

This is Lan Heng's recent experience, and the correct rate is as high as 100%.

Sure enough, Jian Xing asked, "Are you doing it?"

Although there was no clear answer, Lan Heng told Jian Xing the answer with practical actions.

Jian Xing is afraid of the cold, Lan Heng is afraid of the heat, and the room temperature has been maintained at a relatively suitable temperature.

The current temperature is obviously not enough, both of them feel unbearable as a burning fire, wishing to jump into the ice cellar.

His nerves tensed suddenly, and he subconsciously fled forward because he couldn't bear it.

"You... take a shower first."

"I washed it."

Lan Heng didn't wait for Jian Xing to escape, but he was spotted by Lan Heng first, and then he fished him back.

This also brought the two closer.

Jian Xing's room had a bathroom, but he was afraid that the sound of water in the bathroom would wake Jian Xing, so Lan Heng took a shower upstairs.

The quilt was torn into folds like fireworks blooming, and the layers were wound and superimposed, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

Lan Heng leaned over to turn on the light, but Jian Xing stretched out his hand indiscriminately to stop it.But at this moment Jian Xing is weak, and he is not Lan Heng's opponent at all.

What Jian Xing wondered was why Lan Heng...has made such great progress?

The dark environment is illuminated by weak lights, which is better than sunlight entering the eyeballs, making people feel dizzy and weak in legs and feet.

As if the sense of speed on the track almost overwhelmed him, Jian Xing turned his head in confusion until he regained his composure.

Under the illumination of the desk lamp, Lan Heng's face was a little confused and worried.

His heart skipped a beat, Jian Xing looked down and froze in place for an instant.

He touched it with his hand and put it in front of his eyes. His fingertips were red.

Jane is unbelievable.

he……

bleeding?