Boys can't shed tears easily

Auntie's footsteps stopped outside the door.

She raised her ears and leaned in front of the door to listen carefully for a while, but she couldn't detect any sound, and she suddenly covered her mouth nervously.

By the way, she forgot that today's players got up early to play the game, and thought it was the same as usual, they got up at noon and trained until night.

Players must be sleeping.

She had probably bothered them already.

Feeling remorseful, the aunt bowed her head and sent a message in the group, then tiptoed out of the aisle and returned to her room.

The door of the room was closed lightly with a muffled sound.

Mu Bai felt the hand covering his lips move away slowly, and Jize straightened up in front of him, rubbing his thumb against the corner of his lips.

He covered his face and turned his head sideways, not daring to meet Jize's sight.

The whole body is soft.

Limbs were so stretched that he couldn't lift them up, and what was still echoing in his head was the momentary shock just now. The sense of touch on his body was mixed with the sound of his aunt's footsteps suddenly stopping. Mu Bai felt that he was going to die on this bed.

Jize helped him put his trousers back on, adding a bit of hoarseness to his voice: "Why are you crying...not satisfied?"

Only then did Mu Bai realize that there was another small puddle on the side of his face.

He didn't even know when he cried.

Mu Bai blushed instantly.

The one who was tired was obviously Jize.

... You are too embarrassed to cry.

He quickly wiped off the water droplets on his face, shook his head: "No, I'm very satisfied."

Jize laughed hoarsely: "So you feel so comfortable that you want to cry?"

Mu Bai: "..."

He was so ashamed by this question, half of it was the unconcealable teasing in Jize's words, and the other half was...

What Ji Ze said was the truth.

Mu Bai raised his wet eyes, straightened up from the bed, boldly kissed Jize's lips, and then pulled Jize's belt like a tiger, with extremely unfamiliar movements.

The place where Jize stood was backlit, and when the curtains were covered, he could hardly see anything, and Mu Bai couldn't unbutton the buttons for a long time.

Instead, he just rubbed on it in a disorderly manner, not knowing what he bumped into.

Jize raised his hand, pressing down on Xiao Zhongdan's disobedient fingertips.

"Don't move." J Ze's voice sounded even deeper than before: "Do you really think you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow?"

Mu Bai's fingers froze suddenly.

"But I really don't know how to..." Mu Bai felt that he was useless: "You teach me."

His voice was very soft, and it sounded dimly in the room where the charming atmosphere had not yet receded. He was as honest as ever, but he was honest at an inappropriate time.

Like a fawn who doesn't know that he has broken into the Black Forest.

Ji Ze took a deep breath.

"We still have to play a training match at that time, don't be speechless..." Jize finally let go.

There was a moment of joy in Mu Bai's heart, J Ze raised his hand, and slowly moved down his hand, his palm was terribly hot.

It was like a fire was burning.

"And then?" Mu Bai didn't dare to move, looked up to find the trace of Jize, and humbly asked for advice.

His eyes were suddenly covered.

"Whatever you want." Ji Ze turned his face away, a certain kind of blackness in his eyes was like a whirlpool, and he couldn't bear it.

"...don't look at me, that's fine."

Half an hour later, the two of them took their clothes and entered two bathrooms, one behind the other.

It's really a toilet.

With the sound of water pattering, Mu Bai used his last bit of strength to wash himself clean, and threw it on the bed like a rag.

Very sleepy, very tired, and my hands were so sore that I could barely lift them.

He never thought that doing such a thing would be such a hard job...

The original energy was emptied in an instant, and he was not so tired even after playing two BO5s. He just wanted to sleep right away.

Mu Bai wrapped himself in the quilt, raised his eyelids with force, and when the door was opened, a figure walked in softly.

Jize put down the towel, turned his head to look at the little head exposed under the blanket, and asked, "Still sleeping?"

He changed into a simple black shirt, revealing two slender and beautiful arms. If you ignore the new gauze on the wrists, it is enough to make most young boys and girls feel excited.

Mu Bai just glanced at it, and a small flame suddenly ignited in his tired body, which made him shrink back into the quilt immediately in fright.

"You haven't answered me yet." Mu Bai mumbled.

Jize really didn't think about it: "Answer what?"

Mu Bai: "..."

He felt like he had asked it many times.

Ji Ze followed his gaze, his eyes fell on his wrist, and he pulled down his sleeve clearly.

I applied the medicine to myself just now, but forgot to pull back my sleeves.

This time he didn't hide anything: "Preparing for surgery may be good or bad."

Mu Bai keenly caught the good word, his eyes lit up slightly: "Can it be cured?"

Jize shook his head: "Not completely. It can roughly support me to finish the S match. Under the current situation, it will be very difficult for me to finish this knockout match."

Is it that serious already?

When he played in the spring finals before, he knew that Jize was very uncomfortable, but he didn't expect that it would be difficult for him to play another BO5.

"Understood." Mu Bai nodded, "One S match is enough."

Jize smiled: "What is enough?"

"As long as we are divided into different halves, I will insist on coming to you in the final." Mu Bai raised his eyes and said oathly: "I want to have a duel with you on the S stage...whether I win or lose, I will In mind."

Remember for a lifetime.

Jize smiled, and replied softly.

He turned his head to the side, watching Mu Bai get into the bed with satisfaction, closed his eyes and fell asleep drowsily.

Jize left the room and lit a cigarette.

The S game is the largest official League of Legends event at the end of each year, where 32 teams from multiple divisions around the world will gather to compete for the final championship.

Every year, there are new teams becoming gods in the S competition, and there are also original overlords who fall from the altar.

Is it the final of the S game...

Ji Ze raised his eyes and looked at the few keyboards quietly placed in the training room not far away, and the shiny metal inscriptions occasionally flashing on them.

For the first time, he had untimely expectations for the game.

Although this is likely to be the last game of his career.

Smoke filled his lips, Jize looked at his gauze-wrapped palm, smiled suddenly, and threw away the cigarette butt.

When Mu Bai woke up, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Jize had already left the room, and sent him a text message at the hospital, telling him not to worry.

Mu Bai lay on the bed, poking his phone.

【Jze】: Now I am doing preoperative preparations, and by the way, I am doing some conservative treatment. You may have to smell the medicine for a few days.

[Wood Baibai]: When will you come back?

【Jze】: At night, but not very late.

【Jze】: Do you want to wait for me to come back?

Mu Bai stared at the words, his ears were steaming subtly, very hot.

He has always been very honest.

[Wood Baibai]: Yes.

[Wood Baibai]: It doesn't matter if it smells like medicine, it's good to sleep.

Ji Ze's eyes looking at the screen dimmed for a moment, and he stretched his arm lazily in front of the masseur, replying the message with one left hand.

【Jze】: One more thing, I forgot to tell you.

[Wood Baibai]: What?

【Jze】: Your boyfriend's experience...is no more than yours.

Mu Bai looked at it for a long time, blinking his eyes again and again, and his already good mood instantly flew into the clouds.

He got up and drank the corn juice left by his aunt, accepted You Zhou's invitation for a double rank, and started a live broadcast by the way.

He also hasn't lined up with his teammates for a while.

[Ah, ah, Wood actually started broadcasting! 】

[I miss you, I miss you, woo woo, long time no see, I played so well in the group stage, the highlights are almost bursting my memory]

[Is the background a temporary training room?The environment looks good, is it cold? 】

[Why are you alone?What about the other teammates? 】

"Well, it's a temporary training room. It's okay to be cold, it's about the same as the domestic autumn, but the temperature difference is a bit big. After today's game, they all went to play...why didn't I go?" Mu Bai paused, hesitating with a rare expression After a while: "I'm too sleepy, come back and rest."

【Wood's face is a little red】

[I heard that there is a big temperature difference there, so I won’t catch a cold, right?]

[It seems to be getting redder, do you want to take your temperature? 】

Mu Bai glanced at the barrage, his face burned even hotter, but the fans' "concern" continued, and he almost called the anchor who had a high fever of 39 degrees and sent him to the hospital.

"Hello?"

You Zhou's voice sounded in the voice room in time, and he leaned in front of the mic and muttered strangely: "Excuse me, is the new mid laner of JG on the opposite side?"

Mu Bai smiled, he was used to the way of getting along with You Zhou: "Well, do you want to take another round of women's guns?"

You Zhou: "..."

The scene of being hunted down by the card holding the cannon-enhanced small yellow card immediately came to You Zhou's mind.

"By the way." You Zhou asked, "When is your knockout round coming?"

Mu Bai narrowed his eyes and recalled briefly: "Three days later."

As an exhibition match, the schedule is not long, not to mention they are the B group of the final match.

The rest time is much shorter than that of Group A.

The results of the top four groupings will be announced tomorrow morning. No matter where they are, if they want to win the championship, they will almost have to face head-to-head with LMK.

Mu Bai didn't think about it any more, and opened the rankings with a dull head.

You Zhou only played a couple of times before going to rest. Mu Bai had dinner and returned to his seat, intending to continue solo queuing by himself.

He had been away from his position for about ten minutes. Logically speaking, the number of bullet screens would be reduced a lot, but now there are several bullet screens.

[I saw the official return picture! !The official sports account is full of people, the e-sports people are on the rise! ! 】

[The statue behind the group photo is so beautiful, which city is it from? 】

【Wood is so handsome, and Fade is so handsome. Seeing both of them in one breath is really satisfying for both mid laners and solo players】

[What the hell, am I the only one surfing on 2G?Is there any kind brother to show the way】

Immediately below, someone posted the account name of the official account.

Unable to enter the ranking for a long time, Mu Bai took out his mobile phone and simply searched for this account.

The first entry on the homepage is their group photo.

The photo has been refined, Fei An's chubby body looks a little thinner, and his fat face has become more attractive, like an amiable statue of Buddha.

The sun behind them was warm, and the young people who had just worked together to win a victory stood together, facing the camera, smiling brightly.

Mu Bai and Jize stood in the middle of the screen.

Judging from the photos, Jize is a head taller than him, and there is almost no gap between the two of them. When taking pictures, Jize lowered his eyes, and his eyes seemed to fall on Mu Bai's side.

But after this exhibition game, it was time for him to say goodbye to them completely.

This is just a temporary team.

Mu Bai looked at these pictures, clicked on the pictures to save them.

【Why doesn't Wood talk anymore, don't look at your phone to chat QAQ】

[My fan app reminds me that Wood is online, I'm afraid he is not with us to see picture 2333]

The bullet screen laughed and swiped, Mu Bai accidentally glanced up and slipped his hand.

A message popped up on his homepage immediately.

【UM、Wood】//【Intercontinental Sports】: Come with me and cheer for the League of Legends e-sports players! 【Image] [image】

Mu Bai: "..."

【? ? ? 】

[Really watch it with us? 】

[Help, I saw Wood's shocked expression with my own eyes hahaha, don't delete it, don't delete it, it's useless to delete it, thank you]

【Evaluate it?Did Fei An lose weight, but I always feel that Liang Tian's face on the side is a little distorted, I'm afraid he was pulled out of the picture]

【Wood, did Fade bully you?The two of you stand so close, I don’t see any smile on your face]

[Yeah, why is Fade not playing? Is it really like the e-sports tabloid said, there is a conflict within the team? 】

[It's normal for this kind of temporary team to have conflicts, isn't there a team in Group A who quarreled and retired immediately?]

Mu Bai looked at the barrage, only to realize that the "little things" that Jize said had fermented like this.

Since the start of the game, the discordant voices in the corner have never stopped.

Mu Bai frowned, clicked on his avatar, and replaced the software avatar with the picture he saved just now.

"There are no contradictions, everything in the team is fine." Mu Bai said to the barrage, "Don't guess casually, and don't spread false rumors..."

After a pause, he received an online reminder from Jize on his mobile phone.

Jize is his special attention, but the number of times this special attention is surfing is very small. Before that, Mu Bai once saw the statistics of a fan's attention.

Jize logs in to the software 3 times a month, and next to him is Mu Bai who logs in 4 times a month.

The two of them are in the same boat.

Half a minute later, Jize went offline.

【JG、Fade】Good-looking//【UM、Wood】//…

In the photo frame next to the ID, there is another group photo that only changed the angle, cut out the parts of the people in the middle, lying side by side with Mu Bai's photo, which is very harmonious.

After the barrage was silent for a moment, a colorful VIP barrage popped up first.

[A bit like a couple's head 2333]

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-2121:11:04~2021-10-2522:01:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 cream bullets;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Wuwai; 1 for Sen Luo, cy Cheng Xiaoyao, Kou Kou Tang, and Tao Zhiyao;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：沐辰崽崽哟16瓶；养鹅大户10瓶；是我啊6瓶；每天都在打小人、禾几页、soumns5瓶；郁人、赵粤老家女友2瓶；狱唲、周周周允晟、雨寒、棯枝1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!