my brother is not cute at all

He did what he said, and after ordering, he handed the menu to the waiter and stood up from his seat.

"I'll go down for a while, you play by yourself first."

Yang Yue saw that he put the wax gourd on the ground lightly, and the little fur ball ran to the bay window in the distance. There were many cats basking in the sun, most of them were of high quality and noble pedigree.

Seeing that he was distracted, but after Hou Zeqi went downstairs, he couldn't bear curiosity and followed quietly.

The drinks and desserts of this cat cafe are not cheap. Even a small bag of cat food for feeding cats costs 20 yuan a pack. There is a dollar.

So the price is here, and the minimum consumption that is acceptable to nearby college students is set, but there are not many customers who actually go up to the second floor to drink coffee and play with cats. Most of the customers come to the first floor with great interest. The lobby participated in the 1v1 challenge, and was going to try their luck to avoid an order, but the proprietress didn't give them a chance.

When Yang Yue sauntered downstairs, it happened that another boy who had lost the challenge shrank to the side in despair, and some of the onlookers had gathered together and whispered.

"Hey, you said that the proprietress is so strong, has anyone really been exempted?"

"It should be true. I heard that when the proprietress was ill, she also waived a few orders, but judging by her posture today, it is unlikely."

The morale proprietress ended a game and stretched her neck. When Hou Zeqi sat opposite her and clicked to start the next game, she clicked to accept the invitation with confidence, with a slightly arrogant and soft voice The wires come from the back of the monitor at regular intervals.

"You are the eleventh."

"It's so lucky," Hou Zeqi curled his mouth, and suppressed the idleness in his eyes, and a sharp sense of oppression gradually converged into his light-colored pupils from all directions.

Through the earphones, the proprietress couldn't hear clearly, but she was still shocked for a moment by this deep but slightly provocative voice.

The onlookers were already ready to watch the show, and kindly reminded Hou Zeqi: "Little brother, be careful, the proprietress is not a vegetarian."

Hou Zeqi just smiled lightly and chose the role during the BP stage.

"Come on, anyway, I'm going to blackmail the lady boss for an order today."

"It's hard to say," someone who knew the inside story interjected: "The proprietress is a retired professional player. Her previous record in the All-Star 1v1 SOLO match was impressive. How could ordinary people win against her?"

Retired professional player?Yang Yue was startled.

Why come another one?

During the time of discussion around, the challenge has entered the countdown, the proprietress entered the competition, and began to develop steadily.

However, Hou Zeqi is not a character who strives for victory in a steady way. The aura around him seems to be idle, but in fact, it is showing a strong edge at all times, like a sharp sword with a cold light. A fierce fight.

Yang Yue found that he owed not only his words but also his hands. He started to harass the enemy endlessly from the moment of laning, and from time to time he created opportunities to go up and a and run away, which made the lady boss dare not act rashly, so she let the enemy go After half a day of kiting, he didn't get the slightest advantage, but instead consumed himself a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

It can't go on like this.

The proprietress was crushed and retreated steadily. Seeing the refreshment of the blood bag, she found the right time to predict the enemy's position, rushed forward with a movement, and her hand speed exploded, throwing a series of dazzling skills!

But Hou Zeqi was quicker than her. He used a series of S-shaped moves when the opponent approached, lightly dodged the fatal attack, and then turned back to bite!

The proprietress took the next skill abruptly, turned around and hid back to the safe area, but she didn't expect that this stunned young man would chase after her and attack her with the advantage of blood volume!

She dodged a critical blow in embarrassment, but fell into the enemy's arms and was directly taken away by a series of wonderful skills.

The opponent continued to recruit soldiers, and the huge economic gap directly caused the victory to fall to his side, and then almost brutally took the second head of the proprietress.

The moment the screen turned gray, the proprietress quickly pulled off the earphones and asked sharply amidst the cheers of the crowd, "Who is on the other side?"

Hou Zeqi pushed the keyboard, took off the earphones, and the subwoofer was quite magnetic: "You played well, lady boss."

He slowly got up from his seat, and looked across the two monitors. The moment their eyes collided, the proprietress's eyes widened in surprise!

There was a hint of joy in the voice: "It's you?"

The proprietress is indeed a professional player who just retired last year. One of the former members of the FIH team, her ID is Shimei. She has made great achievements for the team. After retiring, she opened a cat cafe by herself. The rule that the winner of the challenge can be exempted from the order.

"You are a real person. You don't usually contact me. Whenever you meet, you have to beat me up." Shimei sat down face to face with Hou Zeqi on the second floor. Although she was complaining, she still waved her hand, Ask the waiter to serve all the signature desserts in the store.

"Didn't I bring someone here today?" After Hou Zeqi introduced his former team members, he turned to Yang Yue and said, "Shimei is older than you, so you can call me a sister."

Faced with the girl, Yang Yue was unambiguous, nodded and called out: "Sister."

After Shimei responded, she suddenly pointed at him and laughed: "I know you, you are an actor who dances "A Thousand Autumn Under the Moon"."

Now it was Hou Zeqi's turn to not understand.

A rare surprise appeared on Yang Yue's unhappy face: "Do you know how to dance?"

"To be honest, Brother Seven and I are high school alumni. He was in the physical education class at the time, and I was in the art class next door. I majored in classical dance. Before the art exam, there were students in our class picking up your play." Shimi said.

Yang Yue: "There were many excellent works in my lotus cup, but my repertoire at that time was actually pretty average."

"Why are you so humble?" Shimei was amused by his words, and pointed at Hou Zeqi to tease him: "You are so different from this person, he used to be a crazy and prickly person, and no one looked down on him , every day will pick things up."

"Beat him," Yang Yue said.

"Pfft——" Shimei listened, smiled and leaned back into the back of the chair behind her.

Hou Zeqi was unhappy, and smiled and stuffed the cat named Beibei in his arms into Yang Yue's hand: "Look at your cat."

Yang Yue stared at the short-eyed Jiabaimei for a long time, and when she really hugged her, Beibei ran away with a "meow".

Seeing the cat run away, Yang Yue's hands froze in mid-air with some embarrassment.

Shimi stopped and asked, "Do you like cats?"

"It's okay," Yang Yue took a sip of milk tea to cover up her embarrassment.

The taste is much smoother than the outside, and the milk and tea flavors are also more mellow, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth after one sip. Apart from that, there is nothing more amazing.

"Then wait a minute, I'll hug a good one for you," Shimei said, got up and left.

Yang Yue took this opportunity to get close to Hou Zeqi, and began to criticize: "That's it? I don't think it tastes better than 20 yuan a cup of milk tea."

Hou Zeqi just asked: "Then do you want to refill your glass later?"

"Yes," Yang Yue said decisively.

After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, it's free of charge. If you don't continue, you won't continue."

At least respect the fruits of this beast's labor.

Hou Zeqi was amused by him, just smiled and shook his head, secretly sighing in his heart that this is really a duplicity of a small gangster.

While the two were muttering a few words, Shimei came back holding a fluffy golden gradient. The fluffy cat has a round face, and a pair of big emerald eyes are round and round like two emeralds of high color and luster. .

"It's called Chestnut, and it's the most sticky one here." Shimei put it in Yang Yue's arms: "Come on, you hug it. There are their little toys at the front desk. If you want to tease them, you can ask the waiter to bring them to you." you."

The chestnut was really sticky, once it landed in Yang Yue's arms, she would use its ball-like round head to hit his hand, Yang Yue's heart was about to melt, but she still thanked her reservedly.

This cat cafe is really expensive for a reason. The little guys inside are all good-looking and well-behaved.Siamese cats, curly-eared cats, American short-haired short-haired cats, gold and silver gradients, jinjila and puppet are all available, and the treasure of the town store also has a beautifully patterned sea mountain double puppet and a handsome and luxurious Maine coon cat .

Yang Yue ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot, stroking the naive Jin Jianlayer with her hands, and kept looking at other cats, not in the mood to listen to Hou Zeqi and Shimei chatting about the old days.

"I think your cat cafe is quite deserted, can the money you earn support these living ancestors?" Hou Zeqi asked.

Shimei smiled: "What kind of money can I make? I spend money in it every month now. You look at me outside the door. There are quite a few people in this store. In fact, they are all here to play the challenge. They all left before the free order, and no one came to the second floor to order.”

Hou Zeqi: "Then you haven't thought about finding something else to do? For example, find a platform to be an anchor?"

"If I remember correctly, did you start a live broadcast platform at the beginning of the year?" Shimei asked.

Hou Zeqi gave a faint "hmm", took a sip of milk tea and continued: "I made a small partnership with me, and it is expected to be listed next year. But to be honest, the quality of the anchors is not that high, and the ones signed are barely Strong, mostly relying on Deepin Media’s artistes to interact with fans daily, otherwise I would not be able to go to sea to work in person.”

"Go to sea to work..." Shimei savored the word carefully, and couldn't help being happy: "This word is really appropriate."

"So do you want to consider signing up to our platform?" Hou Zeqi said in a persuasive manner, "As a former teammate, I will not treat you badly."

"I don't have time to be a full-time anchor, and I won't be of much help to you if I sign it." Shimei suddenly thought of something, and changed the subject: "But have you heard? The contract between FIH and Zebra Live will expire at the end of the year Yes, Zebra Live is planning to withdraw its capital to sponsor tBD, a dark horse team that has emerged in the past two years."

"tBD?" Hou Zeqi's eyes sank calmly: "That Big Dipper team that was almost disbanded by us after its establishment? Are they so strong?"

"It's not that they have become stronger, it's that FIH has become weaker." Shimei thought about it and felt wrong, and corrected with a sigh: "Maybe they have become stronger, after all, their boss hired a coach from South Korea two years ago. The starting team has also changed. In short, tBD is now a well-known rookie team in China."

Hou Zeqi remained silent, stirring the milk tea in the teacup thoughtfully, his light brown eyes condensed into two deep amber.

"Actually, I have been retired for a year. It is reasonable to say that I shouldn't talk to you about this, but FIH means a lot to me. All the equipment I used to play in the game is placed in the display cabinet at home. Sometimes I just look at it. You can think of many, many things in the past at a glance." Shimei said this, and sighed softly: "I think FIH is like my home. Seeing it become like this now makes me feel very sad, but I Can't help much."

"So you're just saying this to upset me?" Hou Zeqi replied, and then teased her with a smile: "Shimei, you weren't such a sentimental little girl before, why are you like this now? Sure enough, it's because Are you old?"

Shi Mei was choked by him, a little displeased: "What kind of straight man are you talking about? Have you ever said that about a girl?"

Hou Zeqi smiled: "Since you can't help much, it's useless to say more. The only thing you can do now is to honestly pray that FIH can survive this wave. Besides, people have to look forward, you Don’t always dwell on the past, everyone has retired for so long, whether FIH gets together or breaks up in the end, it has nothing to do with us, doesn’t it?”

When he said this, he was actually worried, because he knew that the person who always clung to the past and couldn't look forward for a long time was actually not Shimei, but himself.

"I just think the FIH in the past was so beautiful. Although it was very hard and tiring at that time, we all faced it together, and felt that there was nothing we couldn't resist. We fought hard for our dreams, fought for glory, and let go. It is cruel to say that whoever retires first will be a puppy, but I didn't expect that later—”

When Shimei said this, Hou Zeqi noticed a trace of sternness in Hou Zeqi's casual glance, and immediately fell silent.

"Forget it, don't mention it, it's all over, let's have some fun." After all, she is a delicate girl. Compared with Bajie, Shimei knows how to stop when enough is enough, and she will not cruelly touch the bottom line of others. road scars.

Yang Yue's thoughts were all on the little fur balls in the room, and she ran away within a few minutes after listening to it. Hou Zeqi and Shimei chatted nonsense for a long time, only to find that her ancestor was already sitting on the ground with a cat teasing stick, and cats merged into one.

He walked over, and Yang Yue was holding a cat teasing stick to tease a three-flowered short foot hidden in the cat climbing frame. This is the most timid cat in this cat cafe, and he never takes the initiative to get close to strangers. He has a delicate and lovely face, but his eyes look like a young man who has been out of society, indifferent and disdainful with just the right amount of timidity.

"You like this one?" Hou Zeqi walked over and knelt down beside Yang Yue lightly.

He vaguely remembered that this cat was called Tangdou, and he liked to hide in the corner by himself, and rarely took the initiative to make relatives.

Yang Yue replied vaguely, pointed to it and said, "Look at his claws, they are so short and cute."

Hou Zeqi looked at Yang Yue's white and tender finger, the pale pink nails were gnawed bare by him, with a shell-like luster, and couldn't help feeling a little funny, thinking that your claws are also quite cute.

"Xiaoyue," he called.

"Huh?" Yang Yueguang looked at the cat, but didn't hear what the other party called him at all.

"Hold out your hand," Hou Zeqi said.

Small thin hands with thin bones spread out in front of him.

Hou Zeqi put two pieces of freeze-dried chicken into his hands, and his slightly cold fingertips touched his warm palm. Only then did Yang Yue regain her senses, and turned her head to meet his gaze unexpectedly.

"Feed it this and see if it will play with you," Hou Zeqi smiled in his eyes, and his voice was rare and soft.

Yang Yue avoided his gaze and asked, "Your friend gave you this?"

"Well, freeze-dried chicken is what they like to eat."

Yang Yue moved closer to the palm of her hand and sniffed it, then gently stretched her palm towards Sanhua's short feet.Sanhua Baanjiao, who was hiding in the cat climbing frame, poked her head out cautiously, and also sniffed at Yang Yue's palm.

When Hou Zeqi saw it, he let out a soft "puchi".

It's too similar.

Sure enough, when Sanhua Shortfoot saw the food, he immediately changed his face and ate happily, making a happy and friendly sound.

Yang Yue couldn't bear the itching of her hands, and while it was relaxing its vigilance, gently rubbed its round head.

Hou Zeqi called him again: "Xiaoyue."

"Ah?" Yang Yue continued to knead.

"I ordered two strawberry Daifuku cheese tarts, would you like to try them?"

"..."

"Little Moon?"

"Don't make noise, go right away."

Hou Zeqi was happy again.

Really, so much alike.