nonsense [e-sports]

Qi Yuanxing got into Song Wenzhou's car, and then said, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy something first."

"Go to the supermarket?" Song Wenzhou was a little surprised.

"Today is Uncle Zhang's birthday, so why don't you go there empty-handed? Didn't you ask me to smooth things over for you? Just listen to me." Qi Yuanxing said.

Looking at Qi Yuanxing's expression, Song Wenzhou twitched his lips, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the supermarket.

Qi Yuanxing chose a bunch of flowers and some fruits in the supermarket, then turned to look at Song Wenzhou and said, "By the way, what do you rich people like to eat on weekdays?"

"Lunch box." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing was a little speechless, did Song Wenzhou actually eat box lunch every day?

"Then what do your Uncle Zhang and the others like to eat?" Qi Yuanxing asked again.

"Usually the aunt at home cooks, and the aunt buys high-end ingredients, and they also buy high-end restaurants outside." Song Wenzhou said.

"Oh, it seems that the things I buy must be high-end, or just milk, the most expensive kind of organic?" Qi Yuanxing pointed to the milk on the shelf and asked.

Song Wenzhou nodded: "Yes."

When it was time to pay at the cashier, Qi Yuanxing did not expect that the two cartons of milk, some fruits and a bouquet of flowers he had chosen at random were almost 1000 yuan.

"Hello, the total consumption is 960 yuan. Can I pay by scanning the code or by cash?" the cashier looked at Qi Yuanxing and asked.

Qi Yuanxing turned his face and raised his chin at Song Wenzhou: "Pay, what are you doing?"

Song Wenzhou frowned: "Aren't these things you want to buy?"

"I'm here to help you smooth things over today, okay, these things are auxiliary supplies for smoothing things out, do you think you will pay for this?" Qi Yuanxing asked with his head tilted.

Song Wenzhou smiled helplessly, then took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the payment code.

After shopping, Qi Yuanxing followed Song Wenzhou back to his house.

Because today is Uncle Zhang's birthday, both Uncle Zhang and Song Wenzhou's stepbrother should be at home. If they don't buy something, it's really hard to smooth things over.

Thinking of Song Wenzhou's stepbrother before, Qi Yuanxing always felt that he was not so comfortable going back with Song Wenzhou this time.

"Are you nervous?"

When the two arrived at the gate of Song Wenzhou's villa, Song Wenzhou stopped and looked at Qi Yuanxing who was frowning and thinking.

"Huh?" Qi Yuanxing replied a little funny, and opened his mouth again: "Master, why am I nervous? I just think I'm sick, so I came back with you."

"After all, you want to take what you forgot." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing: "..."

"Let's go!" Song Wenzhou smiled, then opened the door, and led Qi Yuanxing in.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the entrance, the aunt at home hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Xiao Song is back."

"Mr. Song?" Qi Yuanxing stared at Song Wenzhou, suddenly wanting to laugh.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao Qi is here too?" Auntie saw Qi Yuanxing last time, so she remembered Qi Yuanxing's name.

However, this title really made Qi Yuanxing a little uncomfortable...

Seeing the unpredictable expression on Qi Yuanxing's face, Song Wenzhou couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. When his aunt came over to fetch slippers for the two of them, Song Wenzhou lowered his voice and approached Qi Yuanxing's ear: "Auntie is called Uncle Zhang Zhang. Sir, call me my stepbrother, Mr. Zhang, so you know how I and you are called?"

"Hehe." Qi Yuanxing forced a smile.

The two put on slippers and entered the living room of Song Wenzhou's house.

"Are the stars coming?"

Seeing Qi Yuanxing, Aunt Ye enthusiastically stood up from the sofa and smiled gently at Qi Yuanxing.

Sitting on the sofa beside him was a middle-aged man and Song Wenzhou's stepbrother. Both of them were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and with the shrewdness and indifference in their eyes, it was obvious that they were a family.

"Hello, Auntie Ye," Qi Yuanxing greeted Auntie Ye politely, and then turned to say hello to Uncle Zhang and Stepbrother Zhang: "Hello, Uncle, Brother."

Qi Yuanxing's eyes were already bright, and when he smiled, there were a pair of small dimples around his lips. With such a face, he would be very pleasing when he smiled. Qi Yuanxing also knew that his smile was warm and beautiful, so he showed his signature smile at them.

"Wenzhou's friends are really cute." Stepbrother Zhang stared at Qi Yuanxing for a few times and said this.

"Hello, please sit down." Uncle Zhang nodded and asked Qi Yuanxing to sit down.

Qi Yuanxing was not polite, and sat down directly on the sofa beside him.

"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Ye, I'm really sorry today. I was going to participate in the competition, and my roommates happened to be out on the weekend. I forgot to bring the keys again, so I wanted to find Wenzhou to live with. After Wenzhou came out, I I just found out that today is Uncle Zhang’s birthday, I’m really sorry, it’s all my fault, otherwise Wenzhou should be able to spend your birthday with Uncle Zhang.”

Qi Yuanxing did not forget his mission of coming here, the first thing he did when he sat down was to explain to Uncle Zhang why Song Wenzhou left the table halfway tonight and did not go back.

"The flowers are for Aunt Ye, and there are some milk and fruits. I don't know what fruits Uncle Zhang and brother like to eat, and they have sold some." Qi Yuanxing pushed the milk at his feet forward, and then glanced at it. Song Wenzhou next to him.

Song Wenzhou quickly put the fruit on the coffee table, and then handed the flowers to Aunt Ye.

"You're too polite, student Qi." Uncle Zhang looked at Qi Yuanxing and smiled.

"It's actually Lanshan cherries, Lanshan's are the best." Stepbrother Zhang picked up the box of cherries on the table and said suddenly.

Qi Yuanxing murmured to himself, would the 200 yuan a catty cherries be delicious?

"Brother likes to eat as long as he likes it!" Qi Yuanxing muttered to himself, but he still had to save face.

"Xing Xing is really very sensible," Aunt Ye looked at Qi Yuanxing, and the smile on her face deepened, "By the way, I asked Auntie to order a cake before, let's eat cake together."

"Okay, it's just right that Xiao Qi is here, let's eat cake together."

I don't know if it's because of Qi Yuanxing's explanation just now that Uncle Zhang's mood has improved.

When the group got up and walked towards the dining room, Song Wenzhou reached out and grabbed Qi Yuanxing's arm.

Qi Yuanxing turned his face and saw Song Wenzhou's hesitant expression.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Qi Yuanxing looked at him and smiled.

In fact, when he came in just now, Qi Yuanxing noticed that Song Wenzhou was very uncomfortable when he came back. It was because Uncle Zhang and Little Stepbrother Zhang were not at home that day, so he seemed to be fine.

However, today was different. Song Wenzhou felt like an outsider when he came back here.

It was the uncomfortable feeling of being a guest at someone else's house, which was vividly reflected in Song Wenzhou.

But, this is obviously his home, why would he react like this?

Has he lived in this family all these years without being able to blend in?

"Come on, Xing Xing!" Aunt Ye waved to Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou.

"Okay, I'll smooth things over for you, so don't act like you're bitter and bitter. Even if you don't think this is your home, at least I'm here now." Qi Yuanxing said.

But at least, now I'm here.

Song Wenzhou looked at Qi Yuanxing, the words that Qi Yuanxing said just now were like a typewriter, every single word hit Song Wenzhou's heart.

"gone."

As Qi Yuanxing said, he dragged Song Wenzhou to the dining table.

After Aunt Ye lit the candles, everyone began to sing birthday songs to Uncle Zhang, which Qi Yuanxing did not expect.

The way their rich people celebrate their birthdays seems to be no different from them.

While eating the cake, stepbrother Zhang sat next to Qi Yuanxing: "I've been hearing Aunt Ye call you Xing Xing, but I don't know your name yet."

Qi Yuanxing didn't expect that stepbrother Zhang would take the initiative to talk to him, he was startled for a moment, and then laughed: "Brother, my name is Qi Yuanxing."

"Your name sounds nice," Little Stepbrother Zhang nodded, "My name is Zhang Xize."

Zhang Xize, the name of such a domineering CEO, Qi Yuanxing automatically substituted it in the rich sadomasochism novel in his mind.

"My brother's name is nice too." Qi Yuanxing replied with a smile.

Song Wenzhou, who was sitting next to Qi Yuanxing, frowned as he listened to the conversation between the two.

"The last time you came here, I didn't know you very well, but your personality is much better than Wenzhou's." Zhang Xize continued.

"Ah...well, hahaha, Wenzhou doesn't like talking very much, right?" Qi Yuanxing smiled awkwardly, this Zhang Xize really doesn't like Song Wenzhou very much.

Zhang Xize lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's okay if it's really just that I don't like talking, I'm afraid I don't take this place as my home at all."

Hearing Zhang Xize's words, Qi Yuanxing paused holding the fork, did Zhang Xize think the same way?

Fortunately, Zhang Xize didn't talk to Qi Yuanxing about Song Wenzhou anymore, but asked about Qi Yuanxing's university affairs. It wasn't until after eating the cake that Song Wenzhou dragged Qi Yuanxing upstairs.

"You and my stepbrother hit it off pretty well." After closing the door of the room, Song Wenzhou looked at Qi Yuanxing and said this.

"You think I want to talk to your stepbrother, sir. If you hadn't begged me to come and smooth things over for you today, Aunt Ye and Uncle Zhang would definitely be unhappy."

Qi Yuanxing rolled his eyes, Song Wenzhou is really not grateful at all.

"Qi Yuanxing, thank you."

"what?"

Hearing Song Wenzhou's sudden thank you, Qi Yuanxing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He looked at Song Wenzhou who was sitting by the bed, with his head lowered, and the shadow cast by his thin bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes.

Such Song Wenzhou seems to be very lonely.

"Actually, you don't have to keep thinking about whether you can't get along with them. If you keep thinking like this, your performance will be very obvious." Qi Yuanxing sat down on the chair and said to Song Wenzhou.

Song Wenzhou still lowered his head and said nothing.

RYG is a popular e-sports player, it feels good to bow his head in front of him and listen to his lectures.

"It's like when I used to be the tail of the crane during the training camp. I felt that I was really bad. I am not at the same level as you. I think so, and other people think so. In fact, I want to think about it. My own Ideas are what count.”

"You're in this family right now, and you've been thinking about why you can't get in. The more you think about it, the sadder it becomes..."

When he said this, Qi Yuanxing saw Song Wenzhou who was sitting by the bed stand up, so Qi Yuanxing's voice stopped.

"you……"

Before Qi Yuanxing could react, Song Wenzhou had already hugged Qi Yuanxing, and buried his face on Qi Yuanxing's shoulder.

At this moment, Qi Yuanxing only felt that something like a core in his chest exploded completely.

The author has something to say: Qi Yuanxing: I am so stupid.