Shock!Gaming god is my first love

At 7:30 in the morning, in the cafeteria of No. [-] Middle School.

Lin Pei took the hot dry noodles and eggnog he had just bought from the window, and sat down at an empty table.

It's not time for students to eat breakfast yet, the whole cafeteria is very empty, only a few teachers here and there.

This is the exclusive benefit for the teachers. Students who have not finished their morning self-study, teachers who do not have a morning reading can come to eat in advance, so as not to catch up with the peak period.

The other teachers gathered together in twos and threes, chatting while eating, only Lin Pei deliberately chose a corner seat.

He mixed the hot dry noodles with chopsticks, bowed his head and took a bite before taking out his phone.

On the search bar on the phone screen is an entry——

[yanpei], the ID he just heard yesterday.

In the 6 years since his debut, he has won the lspl champion, the Demacia Cup champion, the lpl champion, the ?

Looking at the person on the screen, Lin Pei felt both familiar and strange.

Although he looks the same and has the same name, Lin Pei still can't connect this e-sports male god with the person in his impression.

Moreover, what he cares most about is...

that ID.

Teacher Zhang mentioned it casually last night, but it left a deep impression on Lin Pei.

Reason told him that this ID should have nothing to do with him, but he couldn't help being shaken emotionally.

He hesitated for a moment, and clicked into Yanpei's Weibo Chaochao.

At this moment, a shadow shrouded the side.

"Huh, Yanpei?" Teacher Wang glanced at his phone from the corner of his eyes, and he suddenly became excited: "Are you a fan of Yanpei too?!"

Lin Pei was taken aback for a moment, he pursed his lips, shook his head, and put his phone back calmly: "It was last night when I was patrolling the class and found a few students discussing it, so I checked it out of curiosity."

Teacher Wang is a physics teacher who works with him, and he is also a young guy. The relationship between the two is pretty good.

"Oh," Teacher Wang was a little disappointed, but quickly regained his spirits: "I thought you were his fan too. I liked him since I was in college. At that time, I went to Beijing to watch the finals just to see him. .”

"..." Lin Pei locked the phone screen calmly.

Now he didn't even need to look up the information, the ready-made diehard fans sat opposite him and blew Yanpei from head to toe.

What a wonderful moment, a career highlight...that's right.

Lin Pei couldn't understand most of the game's professional terms, but this did not prevent him from knowing how awesome the owner of this ID was from these deeds.

"Do you know how he got his ID?"

"ID?" Teacher Wang scratched his head.

"For example...does it have any special meaning?"

"I don't know about this. I should just take it casually. Anyway, he has been using this since he started playing games."

"En." Lin Pei felt a sense of relaxation or loss in his heart.

Teacher Wang thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I haven't found out yet. The pronunciation of your name happens to be the same as his ID."

Lin Pei froze all over.

Teacher Wang was very interested: "Do you know him?"

Lin Pei shook his head, but his slightly trembling fingertips revealed his inner thoughts: "It should be just a coincidence."

"That's right." Mr. Wang, an optimist, didn't find anything wrong at all, and accepted the idea very easily.

After all, who would believe it?The colleague by my side turned out to be the boyfriend of the e-sports god's first love.

-

On the other side, at the pick-up gate of Wuhan Tianhe Airport, 69 just picked up an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

It was already December, but Feng Yan was only wearing a long windbreaker with a white turtleneck sweater underneath. His hair was a bit long, and the bangs on his forehead fell below his eyebrows, covering half of the end of his eyes. .

Feng Yan pulled the suitcase and walked in strides, looking down at the phone while walking, typing with one hand.

The person who picked him up on the side of the road kept turning his head to look at him, as if he was some starlet.

69 waved at him, watching the handsome man with long legs walking towards him from a distance.

He took the suitcase in Feng Yan's hand, and couldn't help but smell the lemon: "Tell me about you, how do you look like an e-sports player, those who don't know think you are some boy group idol."

Feng Yan raised her head, her representative peach blossom eyes slightly bent, looking even more bewildering: "What's different?"

"That underworld in the e-sports circle trains until the early hours of the morning every day, who doesn't have acne and dark circles on his face... You are so glorious, is it suitable?"

Feng Yan didn't take it seriously: "So I'm the coach."

69 glanced at him with incomparable disgust: "Didn't you do the same when you were a player?"

At most, he is younger and more childish than now, and the flying ambition on his face is even more invisible.

They walked quickly all the way to the parking lot, and 69 opened the car door: "Hurry up and get in the car, I'll take you to my place first, and I have to go to work in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Feng Yan reached out and fastened the seat belt.

Seeing that he didn't look up all the way, 69 couldn't help asking: "Who are you chatting with? So serious."

"A player." Feng Yan said concisely.

"Which player? Aren't you already a coach?"

"color."

The translation is color, the famous yanpei in the circle is a loyal little fan.

Color is a mid laner, he has been a fan of Feng Yan since he first entered the youth training, and has confessed his idol to the camera countless times.

He just turned 18 last year, when he was promoted to lpl, he pushed a lot of invitations, followed Feng Yan to join HLK desperately, but unfortunately at that time... Feng Yan had just retired.

"Oh, you little boy. Is he sad that you're gone?"

"I've been crying here with me for two or three days." Feng Yan obviously had nothing to do with the 19-year-old boy, and finally replied with a frown, and simply threw the phone aside.

"Little kid, you're really determined."

69 glanced at him, and silently suppressed a smile.

The car drove all the way from the airport to the downstairs of the community. 69 took the key and opened the door, leading Feng Yan in: "The place is not big, don't dislike it."

Feng Yan walked around the room twice, and sat down on the sofa very casually.

We are all slovenly big boys, and there is nothing to dislike each other.He directly reached for a bottle of Coke on the coffee table: "Can I drink it?"

"I can drink it." 69 nodded and laughed.

He unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how much fame and achievements this person has, he is still the original Fengyan: "There are frozen ones in the refrigerator."

"Hiss, why didn't you say it earlier." Feng Yan held the Coke that had just been opened.

69 smiled: "Drink less cold drinks as soon as you get off the plane. Anyway, there are plenty of them in the refrigerator. If you want to drink, go get it."

"Alright." Feng Yan raised her head and took a sip: "By the way, someone will come over later."

"What?"

"Ordered a computer and some live broadcast equipment."

"?!!" 69 was stunned: "Aren't you staying with me temporarily?"

Feng Yan shrugged: "There's no way, those people on the seafood platform are in a hurry. If I don't live broadcast tonight, they will come directly to kill me."

"..." 69 remembered the wailing in Feng Yan's fan group, and fell silent.

This god signed a live broadcast agreement with the seafood platform, but he never completed the time limit. He owed it every month. At the end of the day, he owed so much debt that he didn't have a live broadcast for several months.

What Feng Yan said about waiting was really just waiting for a while, before 69 even had time to go out to work, the person who installed the computer had already arrived.

Isshiki's top-of-the-line monitor and host, and even increased the bandwidth of his home network.

What a rich man this is.

69 stared at the computer, his eyes straightened: "Then you will leave when the time comes, what about this computer?"

"Leave it here." Feng Yan looked up: "You use it."

"..." 69 gave him a thumbs up: "Wealthy!"

Feng Yan smiled: "I'm staying here with you, so I have to leave something for my brother."

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit smile in their eyes.

Feng Yan raised her eyebrows: "By the way, ask me, when will we meet?"

He didn't say who it was, but 69 already understood it.

He took out his mobile phone and went to the living room to send a message.

-

In the mathematics office of No. [-] Middle School, teacher Lin Pei was correcting the mathematics test paper with his head bowed.

Yesterday's weekly quiz answer sheets were laid out on the table, and he was correcting them one by one.If some problems are relatively big, they should be put aside, and then the students will come over to talk.

Just then, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Lin Pei finished correcting a paper with quick eyes and hands, and marked 96 points on the top of the answer sheet before putting down the pen in his hand.

[Brother Lin, when are you free? 】

Lin Pei looked down.

[I'm busy recently, what's the matter? 】

He didn't lie to Lin's mother yesterday. Seeing that he was about to take the eight-school joint exam, the whole senior year was in full swing. He would be very busy this month.

[I've already contacted you about renting a boyfriend, do you want to meet before you take it back? 】

The corner of Lin Pei's mouth gradually turned into a straight line.

He was not very interested in this matter, anyway, it was just a formality to deal with the family in the final analysis.

If it is very important, he will not ask 69.

69's real name is Lu Jiu, and he was Feng Yan's little follower in middle school.Because of Feng Yan, their relationship is not bad.

It's just...not long after Feng Yan dropped out of school, Lu Jiu also transferred to another school soon.Lin Pei didn't meet him again until last year.

Not seen for many years, 69 has become a small urban management.That day, he came to attend the parent-teacher meeting for his nephew instead of his elder brother.

Although many years have passed, Lin Pei was still a little embarrassed when they met again.But 69 is very familiar with him, so he used his old friend's relationship to ask for the head teacher's WeChat account.

Their conversation was normal at first, mostly asking about his nephew's grades and performance in school.

But ever since he heard the news that Lin Pei was being urged to marry on the way to pick up his children from school, 69 volunteered to share his worries with the class teacher.

Lin Pei didn't want to deal with this matter at first, so he just let him go.

[I believe in your vision, you go and have a look, if there is no problem, it will disappear, and then I will take him home when I am on vacation. 】

"..." 69 glanced at Feng Yan somewhat helplessly.

Feng Yan raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect that either." 69 held out the phone to show him, "Brother Lin is so trusting."

Feng Yan's eyes were a bit obscure.

Tmd, if I knew I couldn't see my wife so early, I should have spent a few more days in the base.

Failed.