Only one kiss is allowed
Chapter 38 038
Huang Xiang can't talk about the team, and with his character, he would most likely point out the younger generation with the prestige of the senior, but not long after we met, he leaned on Ninth and N1 with every word, he thought he was calm , but Xiao Jiu and Sheng Tang already knew what this man was thinking.
Huang Xiang didn't realize for a moment that his words revealed his purpose, he laughed dryly, and looked back at Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng's face was a little stiff, and when he looked up, he found that Sheng Tang was looking at him coldly.
Sheng Tang already knew that his foundation was not clean, and he hated him for selling his bottom line for money.After he knew that Sheng Mi was Sheng Tang's older sister, he finally understood why this person had such an arrogant self-esteem.
Because Sheng Tang really doesn't lack for anything, his family is rich, and he has his own traffic topics. Even if he really doesn't have any achievements in playing professionally, he can rely on this face to eat his youth for several years, so he can stick to the bottom line.
But who can consider him, Chen Cheng?
Doesn't he want to play professionally?Doesn't he want to be a hard-working player on the field?
"I'm different from your family, I need money." Chen Cheng calmed down, as if he had prepared the courage to face the negotiation with Sheng Tang like today, "I don't play professional now, but your life is fine Not good, Sheng Tang?"
"Brother Mu said that he only knew that you broke with the family. With such an excellent sister, the family will not let you go out and not work properly, right?"
Chen Cheng concluded from Brother Mu's past relationship with Sheng Tang that apart from his professional salary, he really doesn't have any source of income.
"You still lowered your value and joined MIG. What happened? Your teammates couldn't help you up the wall, so you hugged Carpe's thigh? Wasn't it painful?" Chen Cheng was a bit like laughing, BVE gave Sheng Tang a million dollars. I usually go to MIG, and if I lose a game, I will be scolded every day.
"It's just a little early-stage resources. The first little dragon, the first drop of blood, you can just sell a flaw and let the opponent catch it. It's not all a gift." Seeing his silence, Chen Cheng thought it was the softest thing in his heart that he said. "Maybe, you can make money, and I can meet you on the field in the future..."
boom--
The sound of the wine glass being smashed interrupted Chen Cheng's more aggressive attitude, Sheng Tang looked at his fingertips wetted by the spilled beer, and smiled calmly.
Then he reached out and took out two paper towels and wiped his hands.
"Sorry, there's something dirty on the cup, I'm a clean freak," he said.
Xiao Jiu snorted, and reminded Chen Cheng who was a little confused: "Your saliva spewed out, didn't you notice it?"
Chen Cheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, but seeing the expressions of Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu, he suddenly realized that they were scolding him.
Chen Cheng stood up abruptly: "Sheng Tang!"
Sheng Tang raised his eyelids, only to realize that the owner of the barbecue stall had just sent away the two little girls sitting at the door, and now there were only four of them.
The boss glanced at him lazily, and his eyes met, but he didn't speak.
Apparently he didn't want to care about it.
Sheng Tang raised his chin: "Why are you angry? You can't play a job by yourself, so you are angry at me?"
Before Chen Cheng had time to refute, he heard him say again: "No match-fixing, no gambling, this is the most basic professional ethics, not some high-demanding code of ethics. Have you managed to avoid breaking the law as an ordinary person?"
"It's not a small thing like losing a game for fun, it's gambling."
Chen Cheng's face turned pale.
The question he had been deliberately avoiding was torn apart by Sheng Tang in front of his eyes.The first time he participated in it, the words he used to convince himself were that it was just a game, winning or losing had little effect.
Over time, this sense of guilt has been worn down more and more, until now he no longer takes it seriously.
But Sheng Tang's straightforwardness was like a sharp knife, piercing his face and tearing apart his disguise.
"Do you think I'm the same person as you? If I really valued money so much, I was hit by a car and I was worth less to come to MIG?" Sheng Tang walked forward with a smile, "You just want to find money for your despicable Companion, now that we are different from you, I am just angry from embarrassment."
Chen Cheng instinctively raised his hand to slap Shengtang, but Xiao Jiuyi grabbed his wrist.
"Chen Cheng, Brother Mu told us back then that there are some things that you can't touch, but you just can't touch them." Xiao Jiu's eyes darkened, "You will become an actor because of lack of money, and you will make more money because you are jealous of other people's reputation. Disgusting thing, what you destroy is not your own dream, but also the dreams of countless people in this circle who are more persistent than you."
"What the hell did I do? I was threatened by Sheng Tang to be an anchor..."
Sheng Tang asked lightly: "Aren't you trying to win us over for a match-fixing match?"
Chen Cheng was at a loss for words for a while, Huang Xiang stood up, with a gloomy look on his fat face: "Cling, there's no need to be so terse, today we're just here to talk and make friends..."
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Tang had already grabbed him by the collar and pressed him firmly against the table.
Huang Xiang didn't expect his hands to be so strong. When his back hit the table, he felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his whole body hurt. Then he saw Sheng Tang pressing down with a malicious smile.
"Who the hell wants to make friends with you, just pretend to be affectionate."
There was a smile in his eyes, but it was wrapped in a deeper and deeper darkness. Huang Xiang felt cold all over his body for a moment, and the puffy aura he had just brought out disappeared immediately: "You, you are a professional player!"
That's what he said, but Xiao Jiu next door was not as nervous as Chen Cheng.
"He is a professional player, and you are not a normal person." Xiao Jiu provoked, "What's more, there is no one else here now."
Only then did Chen Cheng turn around, and found that there was only one boss silently lighting a charcoal fire in front of the stall, and the silence here was almost eerie.
He turned around and wanted to pull the two of them away, but he met Xiao Jiu's threatening gaze.
"Hey, don't move, it's your turn after their grievances are settled." He smiled wickedly, fooling around.
Just such a sentence brought Chen Cheng back to the day when he and Shengtang Xiaojiu first met.
Brother Mu said, "I brought you two punks as friends."
These two are more than just punks.
Chen Cheng suspected that if it was before his debut, with Sheng Tang's current eyes, he would really beat Huang Xiang up regardless of everything.
He has restrained himself because he knows that he is a professional player.
Sheng Tang rested his forearm on Huang Xiang's neck, watched his face slowly turn red, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.
"I also don't understand. Is it because I will lose my life and earn money for the rest of my life, and I have to rely on match-fixing to survive."
Huang Xiang struggled to break his hand, but found that as long as he struggled harder, Sheng Tang would push harder.
"Those players who haven't achieved results but are playing serious games are ten thousand times better than a piece of trash like you. You don't even deserve to lift their shoes!"
Huang Xiang's breathing was a bit difficult, and the saliva from the corners of his mouth overflowed, making him look more like a pig with his greasy lips that had just eaten meat and drunk.
Sheng Tang thought absently, what a pig.
Huang Xiang struggled desperately: "I, there is someone behind me... If you dare to touch me, don't even think about it..."
"I'm so scared, I'm scared to death." Sheng Tang said, "Should I give you the address of MIG's base, my player number is ***, IDCling, my name is Sheng Tang, remember?"
Huang Xiang kowtowed, Sheng Tang was really sick of his spittle, and let him go.
"You, you... I won't let you go." Huang Xiang clutched his neck and looked back at the two of them with resentment.
Just about to leave, when he turned his head, he stepped on the broken glass that Sheng Tang had just thrown on the ground, staggered and fell to the ground, his palms turned red instantly.
Sheng Tang stood and sat with Xiao Jiu, watching him roll out of the scene almost fleeing.
Huang Xiang walked to the door and was still cursing: "Sooner or later, I will smash this poor stall!"
The boss who was still warming up took a dirty cloth from the hook and threw it on him, squinting his eyes and puffing out a cigarette: "Get lost, trash."
After Huang Xiang left, the remaining Chen Cheng was even more isolated and helpless.
He also didn't understand why he didn't run with Huang Xiang. Maybe he was afraid that Huang Xiang would take his anger out on him, or maybe he knew that it would be useless to chase him now.
It was his idea to let Huang Xiang win over Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu, and he must have offended people severely by doing so.
"Sometimes I really doubt that you have no brains." Sheng Tang stuffed his hands back into his pockets, "I think my attitude towards you was quite obvious at the beginning. How much money do you make from live streaming, you dare to show off in front of me."
But fortunately, Chen Cheng was stupid, otherwise he didn't know how long this bad breath would be stuck in his throat.
Chen Cheng glanced at Xiao Jiu unwillingly, but did not respond.
He is also a mid laner, and he often doubles with Xiao Jiu at Brother Mu's house. He thinks that his relationship with Xiao Jiu can at least be similar to that of Sheng Tang.
"You all look down on me," he snorted coldly, "Yes, you are all professionals, and no one wants me, you are noble."
"Yes, for us serious players, you are more noble than this kind of actors." Sheng Tang said.
I don't know whether he answered it naturally or his posture was too arrogant, Xiao Jiu couldn't hold back his laughter.
Chen Cheng's face was extremely ugly.
"That's fine, I will treat you as a friend, and you will treat me as a donkey, so be it." Chen Cheng stood up, "Don't contact me again in the future."
He kicked away the chair and turned away, his back was extremely irritable.
Sheng Tang looked back at Xiao Jiu, and the two laughed inexplicably.
I don't know if it's because of the bad breath, or the "noble" just now is really funny.
Sheng Tang slowly took out the phone, the recording has been going on for nearly 15 minutes, and their conversation is inside from the beginning to the end.
The last time it was Pei Yu's phone call that cut off the recording, this time it was a solid proof.
The recording will be handed over to Brother Mu directly and will not be made public, but how to deal with those two people is not what he has to do.
He is only responsible for exposing the true colors of idiots.
When the boss came in with a barbecue, both of them smiled and re-opened the beer, chatting happily.
"You are really brave. If someone sees the way you threatened Huang Xiang just now, you will get into trouble." Xiao Jiu pulled the beer ring.
"I'm not afraid." Sheng Tang leaned back on the chair and straightened his feet. He was wearing his favorite sneakers today, shaking them leisurely. mean?"
The boss who put the barbecue plate on the table raised his eyelids and glanced at him, calmly: "Heh."
In fact, Xiao Jiu also found out that when their conversation with Huang Xiang became rigid, a couple wanted to come over, but the boss stopped them at the door.
"I recorded a video, and I will go to Weibo tomorrow to expose you, MIG player, player number ***, IDCling, big name Shengtang." The boss said with a cigarette, "And you, N1's Ninth, get you two young The bastard reported it, so that I won't waste my food by coming here every now and then."
"Hey, everyone has paid for it." Sheng Tang blinked his eyes, "Boss, let's give you a hush money. He is an N1 jungler Ninth, with a contract annual salary of 80, and he has plenty of money."
Xiao Jiu: "... I will pay for your crime, right?"
The boss narrowed his eyes: "Have you settled down as the starter, N1 will give you 80 yuan, and you are not afraid of losing money."
"Hey." Xiao Jiu was unhappy, "The last few games were played by me, so stop slandering me."
"Oh, yes, after all, I don't really watch the regular season, all I watch is the World Championship." The boss shook the soot, "Have you two been in?"
Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu: "..."
The enemy used the silence skill, making it impossible for the two to refute.
Sheng Tang grabbed a bunch of treasures in his palm: "You are ruthless."
Xiao Jiu grabbed a bunch of chicken wings: "Take your ruth twice."
The boss smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to the two children: "Hush money."
Sheng Tang took out the only two-digit bill he had on his body: "Here."
"50? Your meal plus smashed glasses are more than 50." The boss slapped the big bill back to him.
Sheng Tang poked Xiao Jiu with his elbow: "I'm calling you WeChat Pay, hurry up."
Xiao Jiu: "...Where is the QR code?"
The boss smiled and sighed, turned back to touch a piece of paper, and wrote and drew on it.
"Come on, write an IOU, sign it, and I will not pursue it tonight, and I will seal it firmly for you."
Sheng Tang looked at the note, which said - LPL professional players Cling and Ninth, promised the owner of the barbecue stall to come back after qualifying for the World Championships and fight with him.
The boss put the inkpad in front of the two of them in a serious manner: "Sign and draw."
Xiao Jiu: "Boss, your handwriting is not as good as my nephew in the third grade."
Sheng Tang: "Platinum is too low, a bit ideal, at least a diamond."
Boss: "You guys talk a lot."
When she returned home after eating, Xiao Jiu didn't know how much she drank, and she could see double images while walking, all relying on Sheng Tang to carry her.
Sheng Tang took him to the pick-up point with difficulty: "I should have asked the boss if he has a cart. Your 1.8-meter body really breaks my delicate body."
Although Xiao Jiu has no sense of balance or direction, her reason is miraculously sober: "Young body, bah."
Sheng Tang waited for him to fasten his seat belt: "I remember N1 has access control, can you go back now?"
"Access control? Oh, it must be for Carpe." Xiao Jiu snorted.
Sheng Tang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that he didn't care about the drunkard.
"There is no one in N1 now, and the ones who don't go back to the country are all taken by Rye to live in his house. I...how about I also go to MIG to make do with you for one night?"
Sheng Tang has this plan.
He sent a message to Sister Wen, explaining the reason, and he answered Xiaojiu only after Sister Wen agreed.
After Wen Qi left, he was alone in his room. He was still thinking about whether to borrow a cat from Pei Yu to accompany him, but now that there is a living person, it is easier to solve.
"Yes, but you have to put on the sheets yourself." Sheng Tang looked out the window, "It's not the same bed for gays."
Xiao Jiu muttered for a while, then laughed again.
It was almost twelve o'clock when we arrived at the base, and Sheng Tang dragged him to the gate only to find that the base was dark.
Pei Yu went out and hasn't come back yet?
"Damn it, your base is so dark." Xiao Jiu stretched out his hands and pulled for a long time, but he couldn't touch the handle of the gate.
Sheng Tang resisted the urge to slap him twice and took him a step forward: "Come on, grab it again."
Xiao Jiu grabbed the doorknob this time: "Hey, why does your doorknob look close but feel far away?"
Sheng Tang dragged the man to his place and turned on the heater: "Lie down for a while, I'll find you a towel."
As soon as he put him down, before Sheng Tang took off his coat, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Dandelion - answer the phone!" Xiao Jiu shouted loudly.
Sheng Tang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and he didn't know where this person got his keen hearing.
It's Pei Yu's call.
"Are you at the base?"
Sheng Tang touched the switch of the staircase light: "It's here."
"Did you meet Echo and the others at dinner today?"
"Well," Sheng Tang reacted, "How do you know?"
"A friend organized a game, and we met and chatted." Pei Yu paused for a moment, "You just arrived at the base?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Sheng Tang opened the door of his room and found a new towel, "Do you want to add cat food or water to Tangtang?"
"Did you come back alone?"
Sheng Tang originally wanted to tell Pei Yu that he had left Xiaojiu along the topic, but when he was suddenly asked, he felt a sense of panic that he was caught off guard.
As if he had done something wrong and was found out.
"...I got Sister Wen's consent." He whispered.
Then, he heard a very soft laugh, the meaning of which was unclear, but it scratched his earlobe a little.
He actually didn't understand why Pei Yu was smiling.
Pei Yu seemed to be trying to figure out his mood at the moment, using a probing tone that Sheng Tang could detect, with a bit of grievance: "So you really brought your little friend back?"
"...Xiao Jiu, you know him." All three of them had lived in Brother Mu's house before, so they were not outsiders.
Although Pei Yu and Xiao Jiu could not speak more than five sentences a day.
"I know." Pei Yu said, "I'm going back now, are you hungry, do you want to bring something?"
"No, you should come back early." Sheng Tang hung up the phone, sat there for a while, then reached out and rubbed his earlobe.
A little... hot.
Why did he tell Pei Yu to come back early?It was as if I missed him too much.
When Sheng Tang went downstairs, Xiao Jiu was leaning on his chair with his chin propped up, answering messages with one hand.
Sheng Tang wanted to scare him with a cold towel, but he didn't expect to see a cute little hamster emoji when he got closer.
Xiao Jiu was chatting with a girl.
"Brother is on vacation, when will you have time to take me to the top!" Sheng Tang read out the reply above, "It's annoying, it's so boring."
Both Xiao Jiu and Sheng Tang didn't mind that the other party saw their mobile phone occasionally, so they clicked lightly: "I haven't even started yet, why are you getting bored?"
"New sister, where did you meet?" Sheng Tang pretended to be jealous, "Why haven't I seen her before?"
"She added me, and she doesn't know how many times my WeChat account has been transferred." Xiao Jiu sighed, and showed Sheng Tang the friend application page, "Good morning brother, good night brother, all day long. I don’t even know how to answer.”
"Good morning, sister, good night, sister." Sheng Tang put his hand on his shoulder, "Stop pretending, if you were not interested before, you wouldn't take a second look."
"Oh." Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes, "You know a lot."
Sheng Tang covered his face with a towel and instructed him to dry himself: "What kind of sister?"
"You don't have much tea in your tea." Xiao Jiu put down her phone, "It's just that I have a crush on it. Anyway, I don't have that kind of thought now. Let her send it. After two days, it will fade away and I won't be interested."
"Provoke." Sheng Tang leaned on his chair, raised his legs and swayed again, "To be honest, you really have the potential to be a scumbag."
When we first met, Xiao Jiu was chasing after a bunch of younger sisters who brought him milk tea, but they didn't respond much.
Xiao Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, just watching him so quietly, there was a layer of ruffian on his brows.
I have to say that Xiao Jiu's appearance is indeed in the upper middle class, with a kind of bad boyish feeling.
He raised his hand along the way, landed on Sheng Tang's face and pinched it, and bared his teeth at him: "Indeed, you have to be thankful that you are not a girl, otherwise you will be the first to harm you."
Sheng Tang's smiling face fell instantly, and he changed his face very naturally: "You are not my type."
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Xiao Jiu: "Rolling, you blind dog."
Xiao Jiu dawdled on the first floor for a long time, and only went upstairs when he woke up yelling to take a bath. Sheng Tang didn't want his smell of alcohol to get on Wen Qi's site, so he simply pushed him into the bathroom.
"Wash first, Dad will find you a change of laundry."
Xiao Jiu held the door: "Remember not to take your team uniform, I am currently an N1 player."
"I want to eat farts." Sheng Tang opened his closet as he said, but he forgot that he was kicked out of his home. At Brother Mu's house, there were three sets of clothes in rotation. Really can't pick a good one for Xiaojiu.
Just when he was worried, rock music with a strong texture suddenly sounded in the bathroom, and Sheng Tang almost thought that Xiao Jiu was taking a shower and smashed the door.
"Haven't you ever been beaten while taking a shower like this in N1?" Sheng Tang asked in a loud voice.
Xiao Jiu: "I share a room with Zhong Shan, and he also likes rock!"
Sheng Tang felt like he was singing a folk song duet with him. He was about to go to the utility room to get a new set of toiletries, but when he went downstairs, he saw Pei Yu who was breathing slightly.
Pei Yu still maintained a state of walking upstairs quickly, his coat was askew at the neckline, his velvet hat was fluttering, and there were a few scratches on his face that he didn't have time to deal with. He didn't take it off until he saw Sheng Tang. With strength, his brows and eyes stretched: "I'm back."
Sheng Tang let out an ah, and stood on the stairs staring blankly at Pei Yu for a while.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long while before Sheng Tang hesitantly stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Pei Yu's hair.
"... Thank you for your hard work." Sheng Tang praised him softly like a kitten.
Huang Xiang didn't realize for a moment that his words revealed his purpose, he laughed dryly, and looked back at Chen Cheng.
Chen Cheng's face was a little stiff, and when he looked up, he found that Sheng Tang was looking at him coldly.
Sheng Tang already knew that his foundation was not clean, and he hated him for selling his bottom line for money.After he knew that Sheng Mi was Sheng Tang's older sister, he finally understood why this person had such an arrogant self-esteem.
Because Sheng Tang really doesn't lack for anything, his family is rich, and he has his own traffic topics. Even if he really doesn't have any achievements in playing professionally, he can rely on this face to eat his youth for several years, so he can stick to the bottom line.
But who can consider him, Chen Cheng?
Doesn't he want to play professionally?Doesn't he want to be a hard-working player on the field?
"I'm different from your family, I need money." Chen Cheng calmed down, as if he had prepared the courage to face the negotiation with Sheng Tang like today, "I don't play professional now, but your life is fine Not good, Sheng Tang?"
"Brother Mu said that he only knew that you broke with the family. With such an excellent sister, the family will not let you go out and not work properly, right?"
Chen Cheng concluded from Brother Mu's past relationship with Sheng Tang that apart from his professional salary, he really doesn't have any source of income.
"You still lowered your value and joined MIG. What happened? Your teammates couldn't help you up the wall, so you hugged Carpe's thigh? Wasn't it painful?" Chen Cheng was a bit like laughing, BVE gave Sheng Tang a million dollars. I usually go to MIG, and if I lose a game, I will be scolded every day.
"It's just a little early-stage resources. The first little dragon, the first drop of blood, you can just sell a flaw and let the opponent catch it. It's not all a gift." Seeing his silence, Chen Cheng thought it was the softest thing in his heart that he said. "Maybe, you can make money, and I can meet you on the field in the future..."
boom--
The sound of the wine glass being smashed interrupted Chen Cheng's more aggressive attitude, Sheng Tang looked at his fingertips wetted by the spilled beer, and smiled calmly.
Then he reached out and took out two paper towels and wiped his hands.
"Sorry, there's something dirty on the cup, I'm a clean freak," he said.
Xiao Jiu snorted, and reminded Chen Cheng who was a little confused: "Your saliva spewed out, didn't you notice it?"
Chen Cheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, but seeing the expressions of Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu, he suddenly realized that they were scolding him.
Chen Cheng stood up abruptly: "Sheng Tang!"
Sheng Tang raised his eyelids, only to realize that the owner of the barbecue stall had just sent away the two little girls sitting at the door, and now there were only four of them.
The boss glanced at him lazily, and his eyes met, but he didn't speak.
Apparently he didn't want to care about it.
Sheng Tang raised his chin: "Why are you angry? You can't play a job by yourself, so you are angry at me?"
Before Chen Cheng had time to refute, he heard him say again: "No match-fixing, no gambling, this is the most basic professional ethics, not some high-demanding code of ethics. Have you managed to avoid breaking the law as an ordinary person?"
"It's not a small thing like losing a game for fun, it's gambling."
Chen Cheng's face turned pale.
The question he had been deliberately avoiding was torn apart by Sheng Tang in front of his eyes.The first time he participated in it, the words he used to convince himself were that it was just a game, winning or losing had little effect.
Over time, this sense of guilt has been worn down more and more, until now he no longer takes it seriously.
But Sheng Tang's straightforwardness was like a sharp knife, piercing his face and tearing apart his disguise.
"Do you think I'm the same person as you? If I really valued money so much, I was hit by a car and I was worth less to come to MIG?" Sheng Tang walked forward with a smile, "You just want to find money for your despicable Companion, now that we are different from you, I am just angry from embarrassment."
Chen Cheng instinctively raised his hand to slap Shengtang, but Xiao Jiuyi grabbed his wrist.
"Chen Cheng, Brother Mu told us back then that there are some things that you can't touch, but you just can't touch them." Xiao Jiu's eyes darkened, "You will become an actor because of lack of money, and you will make more money because you are jealous of other people's reputation. Disgusting thing, what you destroy is not your own dream, but also the dreams of countless people in this circle who are more persistent than you."
"What the hell did I do? I was threatened by Sheng Tang to be an anchor..."
Sheng Tang asked lightly: "Aren't you trying to win us over for a match-fixing match?"
Chen Cheng was at a loss for words for a while, Huang Xiang stood up, with a gloomy look on his fat face: "Cling, there's no need to be so terse, today we're just here to talk and make friends..."
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Tang had already grabbed him by the collar and pressed him firmly against the table.
Huang Xiang didn't expect his hands to be so strong. When his back hit the table, he felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his whole body hurt. Then he saw Sheng Tang pressing down with a malicious smile.
"Who the hell wants to make friends with you, just pretend to be affectionate."
There was a smile in his eyes, but it was wrapped in a deeper and deeper darkness. Huang Xiang felt cold all over his body for a moment, and the puffy aura he had just brought out disappeared immediately: "You, you are a professional player!"
That's what he said, but Xiao Jiu next door was not as nervous as Chen Cheng.
"He is a professional player, and you are not a normal person." Xiao Jiu provoked, "What's more, there is no one else here now."
Only then did Chen Cheng turn around, and found that there was only one boss silently lighting a charcoal fire in front of the stall, and the silence here was almost eerie.
He turned around and wanted to pull the two of them away, but he met Xiao Jiu's threatening gaze.
"Hey, don't move, it's your turn after their grievances are settled." He smiled wickedly, fooling around.
Just such a sentence brought Chen Cheng back to the day when he and Shengtang Xiaojiu first met.
Brother Mu said, "I brought you two punks as friends."
These two are more than just punks.
Chen Cheng suspected that if it was before his debut, with Sheng Tang's current eyes, he would really beat Huang Xiang up regardless of everything.
He has restrained himself because he knows that he is a professional player.
Sheng Tang rested his forearm on Huang Xiang's neck, watched his face slowly turn red, and clicked his tongue in displeasure.
"I also don't understand. Is it because I will lose my life and earn money for the rest of my life, and I have to rely on match-fixing to survive."
Huang Xiang struggled to break his hand, but found that as long as he struggled harder, Sheng Tang would push harder.
"Those players who haven't achieved results but are playing serious games are ten thousand times better than a piece of trash like you. You don't even deserve to lift their shoes!"
Huang Xiang's breathing was a bit difficult, and the saliva from the corners of his mouth overflowed, making him look more like a pig with his greasy lips that had just eaten meat and drunk.
Sheng Tang thought absently, what a pig.
Huang Xiang struggled desperately: "I, there is someone behind me... If you dare to touch me, don't even think about it..."
"I'm so scared, I'm scared to death." Sheng Tang said, "Should I give you the address of MIG's base, my player number is ***, IDCling, my name is Sheng Tang, remember?"
Huang Xiang kowtowed, Sheng Tang was really sick of his spittle, and let him go.
"You, you... I won't let you go." Huang Xiang clutched his neck and looked back at the two of them with resentment.
Just about to leave, when he turned his head, he stepped on the broken glass that Sheng Tang had just thrown on the ground, staggered and fell to the ground, his palms turned red instantly.
Sheng Tang stood and sat with Xiao Jiu, watching him roll out of the scene almost fleeing.
Huang Xiang walked to the door and was still cursing: "Sooner or later, I will smash this poor stall!"
The boss who was still warming up took a dirty cloth from the hook and threw it on him, squinting his eyes and puffing out a cigarette: "Get lost, trash."
After Huang Xiang left, the remaining Chen Cheng was even more isolated and helpless.
He also didn't understand why he didn't run with Huang Xiang. Maybe he was afraid that Huang Xiang would take his anger out on him, or maybe he knew that it would be useless to chase him now.
It was his idea to let Huang Xiang win over Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu, and he must have offended people severely by doing so.
"Sometimes I really doubt that you have no brains." Sheng Tang stuffed his hands back into his pockets, "I think my attitude towards you was quite obvious at the beginning. How much money do you make from live streaming, you dare to show off in front of me."
But fortunately, Chen Cheng was stupid, otherwise he didn't know how long this bad breath would be stuck in his throat.
Chen Cheng glanced at Xiao Jiu unwillingly, but did not respond.
He is also a mid laner, and he often doubles with Xiao Jiu at Brother Mu's house. He thinks that his relationship with Xiao Jiu can at least be similar to that of Sheng Tang.
"You all look down on me," he snorted coldly, "Yes, you are all professionals, and no one wants me, you are noble."
"Yes, for us serious players, you are more noble than this kind of actors." Sheng Tang said.
I don't know whether he answered it naturally or his posture was too arrogant, Xiao Jiu couldn't hold back his laughter.
Chen Cheng's face was extremely ugly.
"That's fine, I will treat you as a friend, and you will treat me as a donkey, so be it." Chen Cheng stood up, "Don't contact me again in the future."
He kicked away the chair and turned away, his back was extremely irritable.
Sheng Tang looked back at Xiao Jiu, and the two laughed inexplicably.
I don't know if it's because of the bad breath, or the "noble" just now is really funny.
Sheng Tang slowly took out the phone, the recording has been going on for nearly 15 minutes, and their conversation is inside from the beginning to the end.
The last time it was Pei Yu's phone call that cut off the recording, this time it was a solid proof.
The recording will be handed over to Brother Mu directly and will not be made public, but how to deal with those two people is not what he has to do.
He is only responsible for exposing the true colors of idiots.
When the boss came in with a barbecue, both of them smiled and re-opened the beer, chatting happily.
"You are really brave. If someone sees the way you threatened Huang Xiang just now, you will get into trouble." Xiao Jiu pulled the beer ring.
"I'm not afraid." Sheng Tang leaned back on the chair and straightened his feet. He was wearing his favorite sneakers today, shaking them leisurely. mean?"
The boss who put the barbecue plate on the table raised his eyelids and glanced at him, calmly: "Heh."
In fact, Xiao Jiu also found out that when their conversation with Huang Xiang became rigid, a couple wanted to come over, but the boss stopped them at the door.
"I recorded a video, and I will go to Weibo tomorrow to expose you, MIG player, player number ***, IDCling, big name Shengtang." The boss said with a cigarette, "And you, N1's Ninth, get you two young The bastard reported it, so that I won't waste my food by coming here every now and then."
"Hey, everyone has paid for it." Sheng Tang blinked his eyes, "Boss, let's give you a hush money. He is an N1 jungler Ninth, with a contract annual salary of 80, and he has plenty of money."
Xiao Jiu: "... I will pay for your crime, right?"
The boss narrowed his eyes: "Have you settled down as the starter, N1 will give you 80 yuan, and you are not afraid of losing money."
"Hey." Xiao Jiu was unhappy, "The last few games were played by me, so stop slandering me."
"Oh, yes, after all, I don't really watch the regular season, all I watch is the World Championship." The boss shook the soot, "Have you two been in?"
Sheng Tang and Xiao Jiu: "..."
The enemy used the silence skill, making it impossible for the two to refute.
Sheng Tang grabbed a bunch of treasures in his palm: "You are ruthless."
Xiao Jiu grabbed a bunch of chicken wings: "Take your ruth twice."
The boss smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to the two children: "Hush money."
Sheng Tang took out the only two-digit bill he had on his body: "Here."
"50? Your meal plus smashed glasses are more than 50." The boss slapped the big bill back to him.
Sheng Tang poked Xiao Jiu with his elbow: "I'm calling you WeChat Pay, hurry up."
Xiao Jiu: "...Where is the QR code?"
The boss smiled and sighed, turned back to touch a piece of paper, and wrote and drew on it.
"Come on, write an IOU, sign it, and I will not pursue it tonight, and I will seal it firmly for you."
Sheng Tang looked at the note, which said - LPL professional players Cling and Ninth, promised the owner of the barbecue stall to come back after qualifying for the World Championships and fight with him.
The boss put the inkpad in front of the two of them in a serious manner: "Sign and draw."
Xiao Jiu: "Boss, your handwriting is not as good as my nephew in the third grade."
Sheng Tang: "Platinum is too low, a bit ideal, at least a diamond."
Boss: "You guys talk a lot."
When she returned home after eating, Xiao Jiu didn't know how much she drank, and she could see double images while walking, all relying on Sheng Tang to carry her.
Sheng Tang took him to the pick-up point with difficulty: "I should have asked the boss if he has a cart. Your 1.8-meter body really breaks my delicate body."
Although Xiao Jiu has no sense of balance or direction, her reason is miraculously sober: "Young body, bah."
Sheng Tang waited for him to fasten his seat belt: "I remember N1 has access control, can you go back now?"
"Access control? Oh, it must be for Carpe." Xiao Jiu snorted.
Sheng Tang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that he didn't care about the drunkard.
"There is no one in N1 now, and the ones who don't go back to the country are all taken by Rye to live in his house. I...how about I also go to MIG to make do with you for one night?"
Sheng Tang has this plan.
He sent a message to Sister Wen, explaining the reason, and he answered Xiaojiu only after Sister Wen agreed.
After Wen Qi left, he was alone in his room. He was still thinking about whether to borrow a cat from Pei Yu to accompany him, but now that there is a living person, it is easier to solve.
"Yes, but you have to put on the sheets yourself." Sheng Tang looked out the window, "It's not the same bed for gays."
Xiao Jiu muttered for a while, then laughed again.
It was almost twelve o'clock when we arrived at the base, and Sheng Tang dragged him to the gate only to find that the base was dark.
Pei Yu went out and hasn't come back yet?
"Damn it, your base is so dark." Xiao Jiu stretched out his hands and pulled for a long time, but he couldn't touch the handle of the gate.
Sheng Tang resisted the urge to slap him twice and took him a step forward: "Come on, grab it again."
Xiao Jiu grabbed the doorknob this time: "Hey, why does your doorknob look close but feel far away?"
Sheng Tang dragged the man to his place and turned on the heater: "Lie down for a while, I'll find you a towel."
As soon as he put him down, before Sheng Tang took off his coat, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Dandelion - answer the phone!" Xiao Jiu shouted loudly.
Sheng Tang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and he didn't know where this person got his keen hearing.
It's Pei Yu's call.
"Are you at the base?"
Sheng Tang touched the switch of the staircase light: "It's here."
"Did you meet Echo and the others at dinner today?"
"Well," Sheng Tang reacted, "How do you know?"
"A friend organized a game, and we met and chatted." Pei Yu paused for a moment, "You just arrived at the base?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Sheng Tang opened the door of his room and found a new towel, "Do you want to add cat food or water to Tangtang?"
"Did you come back alone?"
Sheng Tang originally wanted to tell Pei Yu that he had left Xiaojiu along the topic, but when he was suddenly asked, he felt a sense of panic that he was caught off guard.
As if he had done something wrong and was found out.
"...I got Sister Wen's consent." He whispered.
Then, he heard a very soft laugh, the meaning of which was unclear, but it scratched his earlobe a little.
He actually didn't understand why Pei Yu was smiling.
Pei Yu seemed to be trying to figure out his mood at the moment, using a probing tone that Sheng Tang could detect, with a bit of grievance: "So you really brought your little friend back?"
"...Xiao Jiu, you know him." All three of them had lived in Brother Mu's house before, so they were not outsiders.
Although Pei Yu and Xiao Jiu could not speak more than five sentences a day.
"I know." Pei Yu said, "I'm going back now, are you hungry, do you want to bring something?"
"No, you should come back early." Sheng Tang hung up the phone, sat there for a while, then reached out and rubbed his earlobe.
A little... hot.
Why did he tell Pei Yu to come back early?It was as if I missed him too much.
When Sheng Tang went downstairs, Xiao Jiu was leaning on his chair with his chin propped up, answering messages with one hand.
Sheng Tang wanted to scare him with a cold towel, but he didn't expect to see a cute little hamster emoji when he got closer.
Xiao Jiu was chatting with a girl.
"Brother is on vacation, when will you have time to take me to the top!" Sheng Tang read out the reply above, "It's annoying, it's so boring."
Both Xiao Jiu and Sheng Tang didn't mind that the other party saw their mobile phone occasionally, so they clicked lightly: "I haven't even started yet, why are you getting bored?"
"New sister, where did you meet?" Sheng Tang pretended to be jealous, "Why haven't I seen her before?"
"She added me, and she doesn't know how many times my WeChat account has been transferred." Xiao Jiu sighed, and showed Sheng Tang the friend application page, "Good morning brother, good night brother, all day long. I don’t even know how to answer.”
"Good morning, sister, good night, sister." Sheng Tang put his hand on his shoulder, "Stop pretending, if you were not interested before, you wouldn't take a second look."
"Oh." Xiao Jiu rolled her eyes, "You know a lot."
Sheng Tang covered his face with a towel and instructed him to dry himself: "What kind of sister?"
"You don't have much tea in your tea." Xiao Jiu put down her phone, "It's just that I have a crush on it. Anyway, I don't have that kind of thought now. Let her send it. After two days, it will fade away and I won't be interested."
"Provoke." Sheng Tang leaned on his chair, raised his legs and swayed again, "To be honest, you really have the potential to be a scumbag."
When we first met, Xiao Jiu was chasing after a bunch of younger sisters who brought him milk tea, but they didn't respond much.
Xiao Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, just watching him so quietly, there was a layer of ruffian on his brows.
I have to say that Xiao Jiu's appearance is indeed in the upper middle class, with a kind of bad boyish feeling.
He raised his hand along the way, landed on Sheng Tang's face and pinched it, and bared his teeth at him: "Indeed, you have to be thankful that you are not a girl, otherwise you will be the first to harm you."
Sheng Tang's smiling face fell instantly, and he changed his face very naturally: "You are not my type."
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Xiao Jiu: "Rolling, you blind dog."
Xiao Jiu dawdled on the first floor for a long time, and only went upstairs when he woke up yelling to take a bath. Sheng Tang didn't want his smell of alcohol to get on Wen Qi's site, so he simply pushed him into the bathroom.
"Wash first, Dad will find you a change of laundry."
Xiao Jiu held the door: "Remember not to take your team uniform, I am currently an N1 player."
"I want to eat farts." Sheng Tang opened his closet as he said, but he forgot that he was kicked out of his home. At Brother Mu's house, there were three sets of clothes in rotation. Really can't pick a good one for Xiaojiu.
Just when he was worried, rock music with a strong texture suddenly sounded in the bathroom, and Sheng Tang almost thought that Xiao Jiu was taking a shower and smashed the door.
"Haven't you ever been beaten while taking a shower like this in N1?" Sheng Tang asked in a loud voice.
Xiao Jiu: "I share a room with Zhong Shan, and he also likes rock!"
Sheng Tang felt like he was singing a folk song duet with him. He was about to go to the utility room to get a new set of toiletries, but when he went downstairs, he saw Pei Yu who was breathing slightly.
Pei Yu still maintained a state of walking upstairs quickly, his coat was askew at the neckline, his velvet hat was fluttering, and there were a few scratches on his face that he didn't have time to deal with. He didn't take it off until he saw Sheng Tang. With strength, his brows and eyes stretched: "I'm back."
Sheng Tang let out an ah, and stood on the stairs staring blankly at Pei Yu for a while.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long while before Sheng Tang hesitantly stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Pei Yu's hair.
"... Thank you for your hard work." Sheng Tang praised him softly like a kitten.
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