I heard that you are not satisfied [E-sports]

Lin Ao remembered Hua Zhiheng's reminder to be polite and smile more.

But today he didn't know why, he was a little listless, so he could only try his best to grin the corners of his mouth and squeeze out a sunny smile.

Seeing him smile, Xiaoxiaosu thought he agreed, and was about to sit down when she heard Lin Ao's polite voice: "Excuse me, can I say no?"

Lin Ao's voice was soft, like glutinous rice balls wrapped in sugar.

Then the sweet glutinous rice dumpling was thrown at the person's face viciously.

It really is as sweet as it is sweet.

Xiaoxiaosu's smile froze on her face: "..."

Lin Ao looked at Xiaoxiaosu innocently, he felt that he was quite polite!

In fact, Lin Ao didn't hate Xiaoxiaosu, but he was indescribably tired now, and...and...when Xiaoxiaosu approached, there was a scent on his body, which made his nose itch, and he just wanted to...just think……

Lin Ao couldn't bear it anymore, turned his back, covered his nose and sneezed.

He turned around again, the tip of his nose was already red, and physiological tears overflowed from his eyes, he took a few breaths and said, "I'm sorry."

Originally Xiaoxiaosu was rejected by Lin Ao, and she was a little angry, but now seeing Lin Ao's red eyes, tears, and red nose, such a soft and pitiful appearance, how can she still be angry.

Boo!Who made her so tolerant towards good-looking boys!

Xiaoxiaosu waved her hand, and was thinking "it doesn't matter", when Siri suddenly came over.

"Lin Ao! Be gentle with a beautiful lady! How can you refuse such a beautiful lady!"

Xili pushed Xiaoxiaosu to sit next to Lin Ao, and then pulled Zhou Cheng over to sit with him.

"Now the four of us are sitting in a row! Beautiful lady, let us be your flower protectors!"

Among the four people in a row, only Xili was as happy as a husky, while Zhou Cheng was expressionless.

As for Lin Ao, it was the worst.

The smell of perfume from Xiaoxiaosu's body rushed into Lin Ao's nostrils, Lin Ao was so smarted by the fragrance, and then sneezed several times.

Lin Ao, who was originally cold, indifferent and domineering, was forced to become a weak, helpless and pitiful qaq.

Seeing how miserable he was, Xiaosu had no choice but to get up and leave.

After a while, the host of the show came in, and he was also an old partner that these professional players were familiar with, Bingbing and Dangdang, the hosts of "Tld Legendary Land" for many times.Under their auspices, the program began to be officially recorded.

After the recording ended, Hua Zhiheng called Lin Ao aside.

"The program team wants to record a separate interview with you."

Lin Aoyan nodded: "Well."

"Do you want us to wait for you?"

"No need." Lin Ao lowered his head, "I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"Then be careful when interviewing yourself."

"I know, be polite and smile more. You see, I've been very polite today." Lin Ao repeated tiredly.

Hua Zhiheng didn't know anything about Lin Ao's "politeness". He believed Lin Ao naively, and said, "That's all right, the show will be broadcast in a few days, and you can resume the live broadcast at that time, you can synchronize Publicize it, and then there will be a live broadcast of the entertainment game."

"Yeah." Lin Ao shrunk his head listlessly.

Hua Zhiheng asked doubtfully, "Are you feeling unwell? How about I help you talk to the program crew and make up the recording tomorrow?"

"Farewell, let the pain end today." Lin Ao yawned. Their whole day of recording today was to warm up the scene with small games to increase the fun of the show. Lin Ao was in torment.

"I might just be sleepy."

"Okay, then let's go back first, and call if we need anything." Hua Zhiheng patted Lin Ao's shoulder.

After Hua Zhiheng and his group left, Lin Ao returned to the studio. He waited for a while before it was his turn to interview him.

After the interview, it was completely dark outside, Lin Ao walked slowly in the empty building, only his footsteps could be heard.

I ran into some program staff who just got off work. They either got off work together, or someone came to pick them up.

Only Lin Ao, alone, watched those who left in pairs.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Lu Lian: I'll wait for you at the door.

Lin Ao was stunned, and looked out through the glass curtain wall, only to see a black car parked at the entrance of the studio.

As he looked over, the black car flashed its lights.

The warm light seemed to illuminate not only this night, but also Lin Ao's heart.

Lin Ao couldn't help speeding up his pace, which was much lighter than before.

As soon as Lin Ao came out of the hall, a biting chill hit him. He hurried into the car, and the warm and familiar scent quickly enveloped him, making him relax.

"Why are your eyes and nose so red?" Lu Lian thought he looked like a rabbit.

Lin Ao's eyelids drooped lazily, casting long shadows on his fair skin. His pointed and small nose was as red as a clown, which was somewhat comical.

"It's nothing, I sneezed a lot today, that's it."

It was fine if Lin Ao didn't speak, but when he spoke, his voice was hoarse. He was startled, tilted his head strangely, and said to himself, "During the interview just now, I didn't speak like this."

"Why did you become dumb after only a few minutes?" Lin Ao touched his throat in confusion.

Suddenly a warm hand covered his forehead, he raised his eyelashes, and stared at Lu Lian.

Lu Lian's hand was very comfortable, and Lu Lian's body smell was also very comfortable.

Lu Lian withdrew his hand and said calmly: "It's a little hot, go to the hospital to have a look."

"Doctor, hospital?" Lin Ao's eyes dimmed.

"Afraid of the hospital?"

Lin Ao lowered his head in silence, his eyes fell on the thick ink-like night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, his hair was snorted, and a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"You can't do this, you have to go and see."

Although Lin Ao didn't like the hospital, he would not fight against his body, so he could only nod obediently.

"How do you feel about recording a show today?"

"It's okay." Lin Ao hunched his shoulders and closed his eyes in the seat to rest his mind. After a while, he whispered, "Can I stop recording such programs in the future? I just want to play games."

"it is good."

Lin Ao didn't expect Lu Lian to be so eloquent, so he opened his eyes suddenly and stared at Lu Lian intently.

After all, Lu Lian is the boss and has his own considerations.

Even if he refused, Lin Ao would not feel strange.

Lu Lian was stared at by Lin Ao's big eyes, and felt a little funny: "Have a good rest."

Warm palms pressed against Lin Ao's eyes, and Lin Ao obediently closed them.

Seeing Lin Ao's obedience, Lu Lian felt that he had finally gained the trust of the little animal, and was very satisfied.

***

After more than 20 minutes, Lin Ao followed Lu Lian to the hospital.

After some inspections, it was confirmed that Lin Ao was fine. Simply put, he was wearing too little clothes, and over time, he caught a cold.

While prescribing the medicine, the doctor muttered: "Don't take advantage of your youth and neglect your health. My little grandson is just like you, he won't listen to what you say, alas."

"Here." The doctor handed the list to Lu Lian, "An injection and some medicine should be all right."

Lu Lian took the medicine list and took another look at Lin Ao before going out. He was wearing a thin coat and pants.

He remembered the same thing happened to Lin Ao when he saw Lin Ao for the first time.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Ao gave a light cough in embarrassment, and drew back his feet. As a result, he pulled his trouser legs, revealing more of his ankles.

"Put it on." Lu Lian took off his coat and threw it to Lin Ao.

Lu Lian's coat was big, just enough to cover Lin Ao. The clothes still carried Lu Lian's body temperature, which was very warm and comfortable.

"Although your brother has a cold face, he treats you well."

Lin Ao faltered and said: "He is not my brother, but me... the boss."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you said he was your boyfriend."

Lin Ao: "..."

Soon, the nurse came with a drip bottle, she skillfully took out the disposable needle, and then confirmed: "Lin Ao?"

Lin Ao nodded.

The nurse bent down and prepared to give him an injection.

Lu Lian stretched out his hand to cover Lin Ao's eyes.

Lin Ao was wondering, but he suddenly realized that Lu Lian was blocking him because he thought he was afraid of the hospital because he was afraid of injections.

"I'm not a child, I'm not afraid of injections."

Lu Lian was puzzled: "Then what are you afraid of, kid?"

Lin Ao pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Lu Lian smiled and stopped teasing him.

Lin Ao kept his head down, just when Lu Lian thought he was angry, Lin Ao grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The fair face was lifted slightly, under the slender and thick eyelids, the dark eyes were bright and clear, looking at him longingly: "Will you always be here?"

Lu Lian's heart seemed to be hit hard, so he couldn't say a word, and said naturally: "Yes."

Lin Ao leaned back in the chair contentedly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

He had a long, distant dream.

In the dream, a thin little boy stood in a hospital where people were coming and going. His face was small, his eyes were big and round, and his skin was sickly pale. His clothes didn't fit well, and his sleeves were too short. , showing her slender wrists, her trousers were too long, and the part that dragged on the ground was frayed.

The little boy is holding an old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand. How old is it? Even if it is sent to a second-hand store, no one will collect it, and thieves do not care about stealing old models.

The buttons on the phone have peeled paint and the numbers are blurred.

The little boy pinched the change in his pocket, then pursed his lips, hid in the corridor, and dialed his mother's number relying on memory.

After a long time, there was no one there to pick up.

"Mom, I'm sick, and I need...need some money." The little boy had no confidence, and his voice was weak and pitiful.

"Ask your dad."

The little boy pinched the hem of his clothes, and there was a layer of moisture in his dark eyes, and he said in a crying voice: "I called my father, he said he was out of town, and asked me to find you."

His parents divorced very early, before he could still live in the original old house by himself, but later his parents sold the house, so he can only live in his father's house for a few days today and his mother's house for a few days tomorrow, but neither side Welcome him, think he is a drag bottle.

Once he quarreled with his stepmother and was kicked out. His father never came to look for him. He just wandered outside, sleeping on a chair by the side of the road, and was later taken back by Grandpa Zhang from the same community.

Grandpa Zhang knew what happened to him, and he was very sympathetic and very angry.

"As long as I breathe, you will have a mouthful of food."

Since then, he has lived in Grandpa Zhang's house. Later, Grandpa Zhang took him to the neighborhood committee, which regulated it and asked his parents to pay the child support.

Although in the neighborhood committee, his parents promised well, but the daily form is that two adults play football with each other, and let the little boy ask each other for money.

Every time, whether it is living expenses or tuition fees, the little boy feels like a beggar.

"He can also send money to you in other places."

"But...but..." Xiao Linao's eyes filled with tears.

"Aoao, mom is also in trouble now. My younger brother was just born, and it's time to spend money. You should ask your father for it. Be good. Your younger brother is awake and is making a fuss. Call your father."

The woman hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving Xiao Linao at a loss.

Papapapa, pearl-sized tears fell on his skinny wrist, he wiped away the tears, and called his father again.

When the man heard him repeating the words over there, he suddenly became furious: "You are her son, why does she ignore you? Ask your mother for it! What? If you have a small one, don't you want a big one? It's not such a good thing!"

"Last time I paid for your class fee, this time you can ask her for it!"

"But... Dad... I..." The answer to Xiao Lin Ao was the beeping sound of the phone being hung up.

I'm having a hard time right now...

Xiao Linao was holding the phone, tears had blurred his eyes, and he could barely see the keys on the phone.

He was sobbing and wanted to call again, only to hear the indifferent electronic voice "Your mobile phone has been shut down for arrears" from the other end.

Xiao Linao looked at the phone stupidly, and then cried louder with a "wow".

He shrank in the corner, his shoulders twitched from crying, and his clothes were soaked with tears.

His cries echoed throughout the corridor.

"Little devil, don't cry."

A teenager protruded from the top of the stairs. He was wearing a hospital gown, sitting on the steps, with a laptop on his lap.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Xiao Lin Ao cried so sadly that he never heard anyone call him.

"kid."

"woo woo woo woo……"

The young man Mozhe said to the microphone of the laptop: "I'll download it first, and I'll call later."

The teammate said anxiously: "Fuck! Why are you going? It's not over yet!"

"No way, I'm going to save the world."

"I believe you ghost! Get back!"

"Really." The boy glanced at the small curled up figure, then closed the laptop, and also turned off the cursing voices of his teammates.