Boys can't shed tears easily

[Come solo. 】

The young man leaned on the dark black car, stared at the words, and squeezed the unburned cigarette butt in his hand.

[Jze]: Are you at the base?

[Wood Baibai]: Yes.

[Wood Baibai]: Are you coming?

[Jze]: Wait for me for 10 minutes.

Mu Bai replied "Yes", turned on the computer, and the bright light emitted from the screen illuminated his side face.

It was starting to cool down at night.

The boy curled up his body, stepped on the chair and sat up, buried his head deeply in his knees.

Time passed bit by bit.

UM's villa was built in the suburbs, and some people had already set off fireworks, and the sudden explosion could be heard through the walls.

Mixed with the sound, there was a doorbell that rang quietly.

doorbell?

Could it be that Auntie missed something?

Mu Bai woke up suddenly, touched a paper towel from the table to dry his face, trotted downstairs, and pushed open the door.

"Auntie, why..." He subconsciously said, and suddenly smelled a faint smell of tobacco.

Almost no one smokes on the base.

Jize stood at the door, feeling the chill of the evening wind on his body. A dimly colored car was parked in the courtyard not far away, the headlights of which were still on.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the boy standing at the door.

His hair was a little messy, the hair on the top of his head stood up in a mess, his thin body became paler under the cold wind, his eyes were red, and there were still inconspicuous bite marks on his thin lips, looking into his amber eyes Full of unbelievable surprise.

Like a stray cat that's not doing very well.

For some reason, Jize suddenly remembered the first day he picked up the white cat, and the scene seemed to overlap with this moment.

He sighed silently, stretched out his finger, and rubbed against the edge of Mu Bai's cheek.

wet hands.

If he didn't come, would the kitten just stay in the club by himself until dawn?

"Didn't you ask me to come, solo." Ji Ze glanced at Mu Bai's shoulders, which were only wearing a single shirt, and could even see the fragile collarbone curve under the collar: "Bring your ID card, let's go."

"Also." After a pause for a few seconds, Jize added: "Wear more."

Mu Bai sniffed, and whispered a good word.

He didn't understand why he just wanted to play games, but Jize drove to the base to pick him up.

Obviously everyone has a computer.

But when he opened the door and saw Jize standing leaning against the wall, only his shadow was reflected in his dark eyes, Mu Bai couldn't deny it.

My mood has improved a lot.

He changed into a thick sweater, remembered that Ji Ze told him to wear more, and grabbed a coat.

Sitting in Jize's car, the young man's gaze stayed for a second on the coat that was obviously one size bigger, fit his figure better than Mu Bai's, and was very familiar to someone who had just transferred it to someone on New Year's Day, and looked away. .

"Where are we going?" Mu Bai obediently fastened his seat belt and asked.

Dare to get in the car without knowing anything.

Thoughts flashed in his heart, Jize turned up the heating: "Go to the city, a store I often go to."

Mu Bai said "Oh", and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a firework climbing towards the sky.

Grand, warm, and truly beautiful.

Ji drove the car quietly, stopped at the red light, and looked sideways at Mu Bai who was sitting in the co-pilot.

The young man was leaning against the window, his eyes were fixed on the fireworks outside the window, the rims of the reddish eye sockets were still moist, and there was a nasal voice that he didn't notice when he spoke.

Ji Ze's palms holding the steering wheel tightened, and an unexplained irritability suddenly surged in his heart.

He turned his head and clicked his tongue lightly.

The "store" that Ji Ze refers to actually refers to an Internet cafe.

Internet cafes are exquisitely decorated. If you remove the few computers placed in the lobby, it is no different from a coffee shop with a per capita consumption of 50.

As the Spring Festival is approaching, there are fewer people in Internet cafes, but you can still see a few here and there, fighting bloody battles with headphones on.

Seeing Jize approaching, the boss's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted, "Jize, you're here."

"Yeah." Jize handed out the two people's ID cards, "Private room, two machines, all night."

"I understand, I understand. Every year at this time, you have to come here for a night out. Do you have friends today?" The boss's eyes lit up, and he glanced behind Jize, and saw a child who was a head shorter than Jize.

Wearing a coat one size bigger than himself, holding a mobile phone in his hand, he looked around, as if he was very curious about the environment of the Internet cafe.

The boss felt familiar for a while.

"Is this that, that UM's..." the boss recalled.

Ji Ze's eyes swept over lightly: "Don't guess, open the card."

"Oh, good." The boss lowered his head and operated, "After all, I am not a League of Legends player, and I only know a few of them from customers watching the game. You played all kinds of games so well back then, why did you choose League of Legends? Our DeadGame can also produce a new e-sports star."

"League of Legends has a lot of money." Jize responded flatly, "One more cup of coffee and milk, hot ones."

"Okay." The boss finished his work quickly, and gave the drink and the room number to Ji Ze.

The room is located at the end of the Internet cafe, with only two machines, the surrounding environment is quiet, and few people disturb it.

It was the room Jize used to stay in.

"The decoration here is really good." Mu Bai sighed in a low voice: "It's very expensive, right?"

"Fortunately, one hour and thirty." Jize turned on the phone.

Hearing this number, Mu Bai's face turned pale, and his heart ached.

Generally, the price of a nightclub package is five to six times the one-hour Internet fee. According to the minimum calculation, it costs [-] yuan a night.

Just... just be presumptuous once in a while.

Mu Bai boarded the game, took a room with Jize, and started a one-on-one duel.

Mu Bai played aggressively, J Ze also rarely took out an assassin hero, and Yao Ji Daomei Jie changed back and forth, often killing a few minutes, and never made up to a hundred knives step by step.

The ninth Mu Bai took the most convenient male sword, and the big move landed and flashed to kill Jize's Akali, and then stood blankly under the tower and was shot to death by the defensive tower.

"What's wrong?" Jize turned his head to look at him, "You can get out of the tower by walking directly."

Mu Bai pursed his lips, his voice suppressed his dissatisfaction: "Are you letting me go?"

Ji Ze couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think so?"

"I have beaten you five times." Mu Bai was very dissatisfied: "I have never won once in solo queue."

"A match is a match, solo is solo. There are no teammates here, so I can't support you." Jize raised his hand and rubbed Mu Bai's head, his voice was very soft: "Be confident, you are very strong."

As soon as Ji Ze finished speaking, he saw the dissatisfaction that the young man had accumulated dissipated quickly, and there was even sporadic joy in his eyes.

It's so coaxing.

"Do you want to try soloing with someone from an Internet cafe?" Jize said, "Now there are activities, sign up with points, win five free drinks, and get a discount on Internet fees for consecutive victories."

Internet fee?

Internet fee!

For a person with a tight pocket, any activity that can pay for nothing is a good activity.

Mu Bai suddenly stood up and signed himself up.

The game was quickly lined up, with a few spectators next to it.

The one Mu Bai ranked had already won nine consecutive victories. The other party didn't choose to hide their account, and directly revealed their rank as a master of the national uniform, calling for the young lady to add him as a friend.

【B217】: Is there anyone else coming?I've been waiting for more than 20 minutes. Isn't there a decent man on New Year's Eve?

【B217】: I'm so cowardly, so cowardly, so cowardly

Internet cafe activities will display the real machine number and directly locate the person. A group of players who are used to Zaun in the League of Legends are rare and polite, as if everyone is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics.

A player as arrogant as B217 has not appeared for a long time.

【A100】Joined the room.

【A100】: On.

As soon as he entered the game, B217 locked a jie in seconds, and directly revealed his card, not caring what the opponent chose.

Mu Bai didn't raise his eyebrows, and locked his eyes for a second.

【B217】:?

Jie is an assassin, and almost all fighters are the fathers of assassins, but the opponent chose Jie without any hesitation.

Are you going to stage a double robbery battle with him?

【B217】: Wait and see.

On the side, there is a tree planted with the points of the Internet cafe. Whichever side wins the bet, the points will be harvested.

The ratio of points to consumption is 1:1, and they are used to exchange for some drinks on weekdays. They are all harmless small games, and many people who come to the Internet will participate.

Of course, Internet cafes still have to take a cut from it, and you have to pay points to participate in the competition, and you will get it back if you win. No matter what, the boss earns it.

Evil capitalists.

As soon as the bet was opened, the points for betting on [B217] victory soared to more than 300, and there was a continuous upward trend, but there were only sporadic points for betting on Mu Bai.

They all want to make a big fortune with a small one, and it's not a loss if they lose.

Mu Bai glanced at the points pool, after all, his win rate is 0 for every match he didn't bind his account, so it's normal for no one to bet on him.

It's a pity that all his points were used for registration, and there was nothing left to bet on.

Suddenly, the note showing the ratio of the two parties suddenly rose sharply, and the red color representing Mu Bai soared, quickly pressing [B217] over a section.

【A101】2000 points were planted.

Mu Bai: "?"

Isn't A101 the location next door to him?

Jize actually lost 2000 points quietly?

As if guessing what Mu Bai was thinking, Jize took a sip of his coffee, and his voice came calmly: "What's wrong, are you under pressure?"

Being poked in the center of his mind, Mu Bai's face blushed subtly, and the unyielding arrogance in his heart quietly stretched out his claws again.

Mu Bai replied "No" in a low voice, looked back at the screen, and tightened his grip on the mouse.

Jize raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair lazily, and watched the game in his leisure time.

He didn't have any other thoughts about betting.

The possibility that Mu Bai will lose has never appeared in his brain from the beginning to the end.

Neither [B217] himself nor the spectators who were squatting in the game waiting to receive food did not expect the game to end so quickly.

Jie didn't even reach the sixth level, the sudden A100 shifted to [B217]'s face like a ghost, the second time W moved to avoid the full set of skills, and hit two Q and E backhands, triggering the electrocution.

It's useless to take a blood directly, or even ignite it.

After winning the victory, A100 stood on the spot and returned to the city, full of ridicule.

The outcome has been decided, [B217] could hardly believe his eyes.

This loses?

He still lost when the opponent nearly conceded an ignition?

The comment area suddenly wailed.

[Return my points, woo woo, bankrupt]

[I was thinking of changing to a cup of milk tea at night, but I cried, now I can’t afford to change to mineral water]

[The 2000 points are earned by blood, it is reasonable to suspect that the good brothers will come to make money together]

[Isn't area A the VIP area?It turns out that those who spend high hourly Internet fees will also earn money for drinks, I have been comforted]

Only the players themselves know the suppressive power of the laning. Although the comment section howls for another game, B217 has disappeared.

There is no need to struggle with your own points.

If Mu Bai wins, no one will challenge him. He waited for a few minutes, then put down the mouse in disappointment, with dissatisfaction on his face.

A network management prompt will pop up in the lower left corner.

[Network management news]: Congratulations on winning the 1v1 match, and you will get a reward of 3.5 yuan. What drink do you want?

【A100】: Don't you want to win five hands?

[Network management news]: Ending 8 consecutive victories counts, dear.

"It's probably because this wave made the boss feel good. I'm here to comfort you." Ji Ze propped his head and smiled lazily.

Mu Bai disapproved very much, he believed that his operation convinced the boss accounted for a large proportion.

【A100】: OK, a can of Coke.

[Network management news]: No Coke yet.

【A100】: What about Sprite?

[Network management news]: I'm sorry dear, it's inconvenient to buy goods during the Spring Festival, and there is no Sprite.

Mu Bai: "..."

【A100】: So what's left?

[Network Management News]: Let me see... There are also Hundred Wei and Qing Island, which one do you want?

Mu Bai: "???"

In the end, Mu Bai looked at the extra cold beer on the table and fell into deep thought.

"Don't drink it." Jize watched him remove the can, and stopped him: "There should be takeaways now, just order two cups of milk tea."

Mu Bai shook his head: "I earned this with my own hands."

The insistence on the young man's face was obvious, and Jize knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he asked for a plastic cup for him: "Then pour it out first, and drink a small cup. Don't drink from the jar."

A small cup is always fine.

"Okay." Mu Bai nodded, poured the beer into the cup, watched them bubbling with white bubbles, and swallowed.

Then, like being tortured, he lifted them up and drank them all in one gulp.

Well, the taste is similar to the one in my previous life, a little astringent and bitter.

Nothing to drink.

Mu Bai calmly put down the cup, rubbed his face, and the skin he touched had a normal body temperature of 36 degrees, without any change.

It seems that his body is much better than before, at least in terms of alcohol tolerance.

Mu Bai pursed his lips, waited for the bitter taste of beer in his mouth to dissipate, and stood up.

"Go to the bathroom." Mu Bai said.

Jize then stood up, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Mu Bai was stunned for a second.

Doesn't it mean to be with you...

go together?

It's okay for a man to go to the bathroom with a man, but Mu Bai just thinks it's weird.

Thinking of that possible scene, his cheeks seemed to burn.

Maybe it's the staying power of the alcohol that's coming.

The sound of water pattering.

He finally rejected Jize and found the bathroom by himself.

The water column washed between the white fingers, Mu Bai dried his hands, and suddenly felt dizzy when he walked out of the bathroom door.

Sleepiness swept through his brain in an instant, and he felt that his body was gradually heating up. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be flushed with blush.

The strength of wine...is it really coming?

Mu Bai was thinking in a daze, walking in the direction of the private room with the last bit of consciousness in his brain, when two figures bumped into him not far away.

"What's the matter with you?" The person walking in front reached out to catch him, it was a female voice full of Yu Jie's taste, "It looks like you are drunk."

"It's so small, it's not an adult, right?" Another voice continued.

Mu Bai struggled, couldn't open his eyes, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Zero for many months."

Since graduating from elementary school, she had never heard of the term "age and months", and the girl couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, where is your place as an adult? I'll take you there." Sister Yu said in a voice.

Location?

Mu Bai narrowed his eyes, his mind went blank.

Can't remember.

When several people stood in a stalemate, a slender figure walked slowly, holding Mu Bai's waist with one hand.

"I'm sorry, this is my friend, he seems to be..." Thinking of the small glass of wine, Ji Ze's eyes flashed with confusion: "I drank too much."

He was careless, I didn't expect Xiao Zhongdan to drink so badly.

"Really? Even if you are a handsome guy, you can't misidentify people." Yu Jieyin did not let go of her guard, frowned and said, "Little friend, do you know who he is?"

Mu Bai raised his eyes, his hazy eyes just met Shang Ji Ze's cold white skin and his hand with beautiful knuckles.

He remembered those hands.

It's Jize, it's Jze, it's also... Fade.

Jize looked at the villain in his arms and frowned, his fingers suddenly grabbed his, and his voice was soft and shallow: "It's my target."

The author has something to say: Mathematics trivia: What is Jize's machine number one more than Xiaobai's?

(In the future, it will be updated at 23333:[-] p.m., and I found that I can code [-]

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