Boys can't shed tears easily

When Mu Bai came out of the bathroom, Jize was already sitting on the sofa and turned on the TV.

The e-sports channel on the TV broadcast the scene of UM playing TAG a few days ago, and it happened to be the post-match interview session, and the event team finally interviewed Mu Bai rarely.

I don't know why UM protected him so tightly.

The host held the microphone, and kept scanning the face of the young man in front of him, with a particularly doting smile: "It's okay, everyone is nervous during the first interview, so just say a few words. Don't take it too seriously, and the audience friends don't care too much." It will be your fault, right?"

There was a wild shout of "yes" from the audience.

With the support of the fans, the faces of the young players on the stage turned even redder. They pinched the cuffs of their uniforms with their fingers and kept rubbing them together. It took a long time for them to hold back a shallow "thank you".

After the voice fell, unexpectedly, the laughter in the audience became more lively, and some people stood up and shouted for contact information, and most of the voices were boys.

It was the first time for the host to encounter such a joyful interview scene.

She waved her hand to control the scene, and asked the interview questions written in advance on the card: "The three games you have played since your debut, most of them were against well-known strong teams in the competition area, Wood, how do you adjust your mentality to face them?" where?"

The little mid laner thought for a moment, then took the microphone: "Everyone is a very strong opponent, the game is very challenging, and I always remind myself to go all out. I am very happy to be able to confront so many strong players head-on."

Although the blush still remained on his face, he spoke decently and thoughtfully, without the shyness of a new player at all.

The hostess has been in the business for so many years, and she has met many new contestants. Most of them stand on stage without saying a word, or can only choke out one or two words.

The TAG and JG that Mu Bai faced were both highly popular teams in the league. If the interview was not good, the fans would probably miss it even more.

Not only the hostess on the screen, but even Jize raised his eyebrows.

Oh.

Jize said emphatically from the bottom of his heart, a good boy who doesn't know much about the world.

"Jize." The clear voice of the young man on and off the screen sounded at the same time. Jize turned his head and saw the little mid laner standing at the door of the bathroom.

Mu Bai was wearing his coat, with a wide section protruding from his wrist, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a large sack, but the lower part of his body was a pair of shorts that just reached his knees, exposing two white calves.

Every piece of Jize's trousers could mop the floor after Mu Bai wore them, so he had to change into a nondescript pair of long-sleeved shorts.

Coupled with Mu Bai's newly blow-dried hair of the same style as the bird's nest, it looks smaller, which has a somewhat comic effect.

Unable to hold back, Ji Ze raised his lips and smiled softly.

As soon as Mu Bai sat in front of the sofa and picked up the medicine, he heard a muffled chuckle in his ear, and he almost couldn't hold the cup with his hand.

"Stop laughing, there's nothing funny about it." Mu Bai has never felt that Ji Ze's laughter is so embarrassing, and the heat on his face doesn't know whether it's burning or embarrassment: "Ji Ze...you won't intentionally mess with me. Bar?"

The little guy's mind is quite unconstrained.

Jize lazily leaned on the sofa, and replied amusedly: "Yeah."

Mu Bai: "???"

The sweet taste of the cold medicine rushed into his throat, and Mu Bai pursed his lips unsatisfied.

When he was young, he was ignorant, and his parents were busy with work and never cared about him. When Mu Bai got hungry, he searched for snacks at home alone, and finally found this mysterious green drink.

He didn't know how to brew it, so he took it like a bag of sugar and ate it one by one. When his grandma came back and found that all the cold medicine had entered the child's stomach, she was so frightened that she almost took someone to gastric lavage overnight.

It was a delicacy when I was a child, but now it tastes nothing special.

"Why, can't bear to drink cold medicine? Shall I make you another cup?" Jize's voice came, and Mu Bai was so scared that he quickly put down the cup.

Mu Bai was stunned and denied, "No need."

After the interview screen just finished, the next match between JG and OA began to be played back.

In that round, Jize's hand injury broke out.

On the real-time screen of the player in the lower left corner, his arms can still be seen shaking faintly.

"Go to bed after drinking, the guest room is on the left." Jize said, turning off the TV casually.Mu Bai nodded obediently, as if he had thought of something, he was holding his phone to send a message to Cuckoo.

Jize suddenly remembered the text message he sent to Cuckoo before, and stopped him calmly: "It's getting late, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

This makes sense.

He watched Mu Bai put away his phone, and asked casually, "Why are you looking for Cuckoo?"

If he asked for leave, he had already "helped" to ask for it.

Mu Bai thought for a while: "Reimbursement."

Jize: "Apple cider vinegar?"

"Well. It should cost more than 100 yuan." Mu Bai felt a little distressed: "It didn't reach them in the end, and I don't know if it can be reimbursed."

"It's not too bad that they UM reimbursed me." Ji Ze chuckled: "So many times I came to pick up the gas and car costs of UM's orders, as well as lost wages."

Mu Bai blushed, and completely threw away the idea of ​​finding someone to reimburse him.

The young man was drowsy after drinking cold medicine, Mu Bai curled up on the bed for a moment and fell asleep completely without making a sound.

Jize helped him turn off the light, went back to his room, looked up at the dark ceiling.

When he was at the base, he had never calculated a hundred-yuan account, and occasionally he invited the whole team to dinner, and the expenses in one night were like running water.

The new regulations of the league stipulate that the basic salary of e-sports players is more than [-] yuan a month, let alone LPL players.

Mu Bai's reputation was not obvious when he first debuted, and the contract fee was definitely not high, but after a few games he performed well, and the team will give him a lot of money in the future in order to stabilize him.

How can you be so poor.

Jize turned sideways, the phone screen was on, and a message was sent.

【13xxxxxxxx2】: Have you returned to the sea view community?

【13xxxxxxxx2】: The neighbor said you are back, mom will visit you tomorrow, okay?Bring you your favorite steamed eggs.

Ji Ze frowned.

When did he like steamed eggs.

So are carrots, and so are steamed eggs. He has never had such a special like and dislike.

【Jze】: No reply.

[Jze]: Don't send messages, and block them again.

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and there was really no further message.

Jize turned off his cell phone, stared at the ceiling, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The next day.

After taking cold medicine, I always sleep very well. Mu Bai slept until after [-] o'clock at noon, without a dream all night.

A thermometer was placed beside the bed, Mu Bai measured it for himself, and the fever has completely subsided.

It's good to be young, and the recovery is really fast.

He pushed open the door, and saw Jize sitting at the dining table with a tablet on the table, following the team doctor on the screen.

"Put the palm flat, press the left hand on the arm, push down along the main tendon of the radius, and repeat five times... Why are you pushing so lightly? It's not so light to coat chicken wings. Use some strength, Jize, use it Work hard! Do you want to be half disabled with one hand when you are my age?" The team doctor sat at home and commanded heart-rendingly.

But at the time of the birth, he was still as lazy as before, and let go of his hand after rubbing casually: "It's troublesome when I was still playing games when I was your age... I don't train today, it's almost fine."

"I shouldn't have come to JG in the first place, it hurts you to death. Well, that one in the back is your younger brother? He looks very polite." The team doctor said suddenly.

Mu Bai just wanted to take a sneak peek, but he was caught right away, his face flushed red.

The team doctor was not from the e-sports circle before, and he was over 40 years old and couldn't understand or play the things these young people like, so he didn't recognize Mu Bailai at all.

I just think this child is innocent and cute.

Just as Mu Bai wanted to explain, Jize grabbed his hand very naturally and led him to the screen.

"Yes, my brother." Jize said with a smile in his eyes, "Brother, say hello to our team doctor."

Mu Bai: "..."

His hand was held by Jize, and the warmth from his palm spread to his wrist.

It's too hot.

Mu Bai's face was red, and he stumbled and shouted: "Hello."

"Oh, can't you tell, Jize, you can also have such a good-tempered brother." The team doctor couldn't believe it, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to pass through the screen to give the child a new year's red envelope.

Ji Ze narrowed his eyes and suddenly covered the camera.

"That's enough. Anyway, I'm going to go back and forth a few times. I'll press it myself later. I'll download it first." Jize said, ignoring the protest of the team doctor on the screen, and cut off the video call.

Mu Bai looked at Jize's profile, hesitated for a long time, and then opened his mouth to ask, "You don't like massage?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that it's troublesome."

Ji Ze took apart the takeaways on the table, and they were all light and nutritious porridge, which is most suitable for patients to replenish their body: "Why do you ask so much, eat."

"Don't eat." Mu Bai suddenly became stubborn, "Put your hand there, and I will press it for you."

Jize looked at him sideways: "Why, you understand?"

Xiao Zhongdan was easily overwhelmed by J Ze's question, opened his mouth, and took a long time to choke out two small words: "...don't understand."

Ji Ze almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mu Bai can always accurately distinguish Jize's mood from that plain face.

For example, just now, they were just laughing.

For the first time, Mu Bai held back his embarrassment, grabbed Jize's hand with his backhand, and pressed it on the table with a "slap", pressing his palm against the main tendon of the radius and pushing hard.

Jize frowned in pain.

"Pain?" Mu Bai glared at him, and said in a vicious voice, "If you don't want pain, teach me. If you don't want to press, I will press for you."

Seeing the boy's angry eyes, for some reason, Jize couldn't say a word of rejection.

Subconsciously should.

The little middle laner really learned a set of rules, fearing that Jize was not good at learning skills, he specially picked up a few videos on the Internet, while drinking porridge while distractedly watching, he pressed Jize's hand until it was faintly red, and then stopped action.

Ji Ze lowered his head and looked at his palm.

The touch of Mu Bai's fingertips still rests on it, the slight soreness and soft warmth are swimming in the palm, the little mid laner is very serious when massaging, as long as he turns his eyes away, he can see through the oversized pajamas , easily glimpsed the snow-white complexion under the collar.

Almost unobstructed.

Ji Ze closed his eyes, and silently lifted Mu Bai's collar a little.

Yesterday's clothes were dried by the dryer, and Jize carried the garbage downstairs and sent people downstairs.

"Do you know the route? The direction is good, don't make a wrong turn." Jize said casually.

Mu Bai muttered in a low voice, "I'm not young anymore", then raised his head and waved to Jize.

"See you in the playoffs." Mu Bai said.

That was the message he sent to Mu Bai before.

playoffs.

Jize calculated the time, and it will take about two more months, until April.

It's quite far.

He suddenly regretted why he let Mu Bai go to UM for trial training.

Jize threw the trash into the green bin downstairs, turned around and was about to walk into the corridor, when he suddenly saw the figure of a woman standing in front of him.

Noticing the young man's gaze, she was obviously nervous for a moment, but soon put on a gentle and dignified smile, and waved her hand with a luxury brand bag.

"Ozawa, was that boy your friend just now?" the woman asked with a smile.

Jize ignored her, turned his head and was about to pass by the woman, and went straight into the room.

"Actually, mom doesn't care if you like men or women, as long as you want, mom will support you." The woman didn't turn around, she just said.

Jize stopped walking forward.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps stopping, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, and brushed the hair hanging by her ears: "Even if you like the little boy just now, you can be with him. Mom will help you find someone who is willing to be with you." A woman who is married and has children, teach her not to hinder your private life, and help you take care of your children in the future, and stabilize your family..."

Jize closed his eyes, only to feel a pressure in his chest, entangled his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

"I don't need you to worry about the matter between me and him. Even if I am really with someone in the future, it will be aboveboard and there is no need for any cover."

Ji Ze slowly opened his lips, and a cold word came out of his mouth: "Get lost."

As if being hit on the head with a stick, the woman froze in place immediately.

She watched Jize walk away slowly, the glass door slammed shut in front of her, and suddenly clutched the expensive crocodile leather bag in her hand very hard, until the piece of crocodile leather that was said to be hand-stitched was rubbed off the thread, and there was nothing wrong with it. aware.

When Mu Bai returned to the club, Cuckoo almost took out the big sedan chair to meet him.

I'm afraid that he will sleep in JG and never come back.

As soon as the rank was finished, Cuckoo invited him to the conference room and lined up the three contracts.

One of them was signed when he first joined the team, and there was still Mu Bai's jerky signature on it.

"Theoretically, the contract can be covered by multiple copies. Although this season is not over, it does not affect our re-signing." Bugu said, "This is also the result of communicating with the upper management. They think that your current strength is completely worthy of you. higher prices."

"After re-signing, your monthly salary will increase to one million a month, excluding bonuses and other income." Bugu paused, and then said: "But the contract period is a bit long, you should consider it yourself."

Mu Bai turned the contract directly to the end, and saw the duration attached to it.

Three years.

Few people in the profession can play for three years, and the length almost covers his entire career.

Three years from now, he will be 21.

It is as big as Jize now.

Thinking about it this way, three years... doesn't seem to be that long.

Mu Bai signed the contract and became the second most expensive player of the new generation besides KH's Mike among the players of the same period.

The eyes of Jiang Chuang and the others were full of envy, and they played high-intensity rank for several days in a row.

These days, Mu Bai has not been in touch with Jize.

He continued to train in a regular manner, occasionally played training games, and when the game day came, he would take a car to the venue together.

UM didn't lose a game in the following matches, and climbed to fourth in the overall standings, only one victory point behind the third.

Several new members of the team have also gradually matured. Even You Zhou, who is the most hip-hopped, successfully joined the king's family last week.

Mu Bai's rank score has been stuck at No.5, the top ones can't get off, and the bottom ones can't get through, the rankings seem to be frozen.

He started a live broadcast that day, and in the evening he was going to double row with Nakano Shrimp Dumplings, so he adjusted his schedule according to the time of Shrimp Dumplings.

It's been a long time since he played games that late.

[Wood!Long time no see, miss you miss you]

【in vain! !Why haven't you come here for so long? It was agreed that you are the most diligent No.1 in UM.Recently no one has played more than you woo woo woo]

[Xiaobai's schedule is really good, every time I used to turn on Xiaoxiong, I could only see you broadcasting alone]

【If the world is also a sin】

[Xiaobai is so cute, ahh, bring the camera closer and let mom have a look!Mom hasn’t seen you recently, playing Yasuo in the canyon isn’t that fun anymore]

Mu Bai replied to the barrage: "Today, I'm in double row with shrimp dumplings. Thank you for your gifts. In fact, you don't need to give so many. I'm rich now."

【Hahahahaha why does it sound so proud】

[It’s not easy, I heard this sentence from Xiaobai’s mouth too]

【Boss, are you there? You didn’t give away a honey gift package for free】

【It's been a long time since I saw the boss】

[After all, Xiaobai is also playing professionally. The live broadcast time is unstable, and everyone has their own busy schedules. How can we play together every day like before.It’s just a little sad, time has no eyes, and the relationship between people will gradually fade after all]

Seeing this barrage, Mu Bai's eyes sank slightly.

When he logged into the account, he saw the thousand-yuan gift that J Ze silently threw at him, and the first thing Mu Bai did after getting his salary was to go to J Ze's live broadcast room and return two.

At that time, Jishen was still broadcasting.

Seeing his gift, he just raised his eyes and smiled, but didn't thank him.

Although Jize almost only mentioned a few words when he had nothing to say at the beginning of the broadcast, he almost never thanked gifts at ordinary times, even if he saw his peers, he just glanced at them lightly.

But Mu Bai still felt that this gift was not happy at all.

He was unhappy, and was so angry that he hadn't broadcast live for a week, and today he was late to enter the long-sealed live broadcast room.

For the group of shrimp dumplings, Mu Bai selected the version of the strong swordsman to enter the competition.

It seems that night and day are not in the same time zone, and the number of Chinese people Mu Bai lined up has decreased, and there are many more IDs with unfamiliar characters.

[woc, the opposite mid laner is Mike]

[Good guy, I saw this kind of fairy game as soon as I came back, and I'm ready to record the screen button]

[Ah, why is Mike on the opposite side, come on, Xiaobai, beat him up! 】

Mike?

Mu Bai quickly found the description of this person from his brain, as well as the label he put on Mike for the convenience of memory.

【Mike】, #中dan, #战队, #I don’t have a good relationship with Jize.

Mu Bai lowered his eyes.

Shrimp Dumpling obviously also saw the ID, and lowered his voice to beep: "Mike is very difficult to deal with, why don't I come to help you more then."

On the opposite side of this round is Wei En, one of the classic "Three Unfilial" top laners.

After this hero makes a shield, bow and sheep knife, the damage is quite considerable. He can join the team battle earlier than most late-stage shooters. When he is put on the top lane, he can fight with long hands and short hands, which can torture most top laners.

But Wayne also has a huge disadvantage.

She has a brittle body and is easy to grasp. On the vertical line like the top road, she stands out as a dare to catch and dare to die.

Olaf of Shrimp Dumpling went to catch her, and got twice the result with half the effort.

It is much more profitable than torturing each other with Silas in the middle.

Mu Bai also understood the meaning of the shrimp dumpling. After all, he was broadcasting live. He could lose, but he couldn't play badly.

"No need." Mu Bai refused without thinking, "I can fight myself."

【Shuang, I like to be so crazy in vain】

【rush!You can fight! 】

[The reporter in front reported that Wood's words seemed to be transmitted to Mike's live broadcast room]

[What's the matter, one can fight.Everyone is playing professionally, and you have to lose a head】

[Laughing, don’t see Mike like you see your own father, can you players win?]

[Mike's fans are really annoying... Book this game in advance and it will be noisy, I will withdraw first]

the other side.

Mike looked down at the barrage of messages and reports, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is common for spectators to visit each other, but when playing qualifying matches, players usually turn off the barrage to avoid suspicion, preventing some opponents with low latency from being stolen by the barrage, but he is different.

He likes the feeling that the audience participates together.

[Wood on the opposite side said that he can beat you by himself]

[Who is Wood, and I heard someone call him the No. [-] mid laner of the new generation before, so I laughed, winning a TAG is also called a strong team? 】

[Don’t look at our KH’s TAG is also 2:0, the win is much more neat than theirs]

[That's right, the harder you blow, the harder you will fall.I really want to see how they lose in the S match...]

Mike looked at the barrage that kept popping up, and only lightly persuaded: "Everyone speak politely, after all, we are all in the same competition area. We are all brother teams, and it's okay to be said a few words occasionally."

"Let's continue watching the game." Mike said, and went online smoothly.

He also watched a few Wood games, and he admitted that Wood wasn't weak, but that was it.

The entire UM is a team that has been silent for a division, not to mention the big change at the beginning of the season. In exchange for a JG support and three rookies who have never heard of it, how can they achieve any good results.

So if Wood is really that powerful, how long will it be dug out?

Daomei is a typical mid-term hero, and her early laning ability is very average.

Mike Qiang Er stepped forward to exchange blood, but was pulled away by Dao Mei's dexterous movement, and Mike's eyes sank instantly.

He clicked the mouse and sent a flag signal to the jungler.

Just after brushing off a group of wild monsters, Xia Jiao glanced at the empty wild area on the opposite side, and said cautiously: "The jungler on the other side is in the middle."

Mu Bai gave a "hmm" to indicate that he received it.

But he had no intention of leaving at all.

Xia Dumpling looked at Mu Bai's 1000 yuan mini shield bow in his equipment column, and said to himself: "I never thought you were so angry..."

Is this guy going for a one-on-two?

Just rely on this mini shield bow? ? ?

As soon as the words fell, the enemy's wild leopard girl jumped out as expected.

A very insidious grass Q, the skill is just stuck between Mu Bai's retreat route and Silas, Daomei must either eat this Q raw, or have to go to Silas's face.

Daomei hesitated for a second, then walked directly towards Silas's face.

Counted!

The leopard girl was overjoyed, and Mike's Silas then handed over his E skill and tried to tie up the sword girl, but saw the sword girl's Q skill rushing towards the soldier, avoiding his E.

There is no doubt that she has avoided Silas's skills, but relatively, Daomei's position has gone deeper.

The leopard girl rushed over, and the leopard-shaped WQE set wiped out half of Daomei's blood volume, but she was caught off guard by a row of sharp sword blades on her face.

It's Daomei's big move!

With the passive blessing of the ultimate move, Dance of the Blades shuttled repeatedly between the line of soldiers and the two of them. The leopard girl ate an E, her blood volume was knocked down, and she could only take two steps back temporarily.

Anyway, there is Silas on the front.

After all, Silas's blood volume is still very healthy, how could a knife girl with residual blood beat Silas?

Mike thought so too.

What's more, he still has absolute confidence that he can kill this LPL colleague.

Mike held Daomei's W and rushed in front of Mu Bai. When he was about to suck blood from W, he found that the blood bar had only recovered a little.

And above the blood bar, there is an ignition symbol.

He just remembered that Mu Bai's summoner skill did not choose teleportation, but brought an ignition instead.

Confidence can definitely play the ignition of the online advantage!

Mike failed to deal damage with a set of skills as expected, and was about to retreat, but was overtaken by Mu Bai's piercing soldiers, Ping A took the head, and finally moved dangerously and twisted past Leopard Girl's tricky Q, turned and left.

Seeing the shrimp dumpling, I was taken aback for a while.

After this set of operations, if there is a little mistake, Mu Bai will die so badly.

What's more, he played a knife girl with ignition.

If the lane fails to kill, and there is no way to open the situation for other lanes without teleportation, wouldn't this round be ruined directly?

"When you are competing, don't fight so fiercely." Xia Dumpling kindly added, "If Cuckoo sees it, he will definitely wring you off and cut you into strips."

"It's okay." Mu Bai turned off the microphone, his voice was very soft: "It's just like this when you hit Mike."

Shrimp dumplings: "?"

"He's not weak, but...he has a bad mentality." Mu Bai said, "Do you know what his winning percentage is in a game once he is killed more than three times in a row during the laning phase?"

Shrimp dumplings answered honestly: "I don't know."

Mu Bai pressed back to the city: "Zero."

Shrimp Dumpling was shocked by that decisive zero for a long time, and it took a while to recover: "Wood is amazing, I am convinced. If Cuckoo knew that you can study counterpoint to this extent, you will definitely be killed with tears in your eyes." an analyst."

After coming to UM for so many days, Mu Bai, who was initially used to being praised, suddenly fell silent at this moment, and his ears were faintly red.

Why is the little mid laner suddenly shy again?

The shrimp dumpling poked its head strangely, and looked at Mu Bai's screen.

In the barrage prompter, colorful things flew by, and a gift reminder lay quietly in the barrage pool.

It is the most expensive honey gift pack on the platform. I bought four of them in one go. With 4000 yuan, I pulled out four banners directly in the live broadcast room. Many cute little bears appeared below, raising their hands towards the sky to catch the falling honey. honey pot.

[Jze]: Well done.

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