Jungle is super annoying

The door behind him slammed loudly.

He Di hardly reacted, and was hugged very hard by the person in front of him, the faint fragrance from the clothes wafted into his nostrils, He Di paused, but did not break free.

Zhou You hugged him very hard, the breath sprayed on his neck seemed to be trembling, the room was very quiet, He Di could even hear the sound of the air conditioner operating, and... Zhou You's breathing.

He hugged him very tightly, as if he was going to strangle He Di's bones, and then slowly let go after a while, rubbing his head against He Di's neck.

The gift bag in his hand slowly fell to the ground, He Di hesitated for a while, but still didn't hug him back.

The scene at that moment just now was quite chaotic. He Di thought back carefully, but he couldn't remember exactly what Zhou You's eyes looked like when he looked at him. At that time...he couldn't tell if he didn't see clearly, or he didn't dare to look at him at all.

Anyway, he was quite confused all the way back.

"Crying?" He Di pulled the corners of his mouth, tilted his head back, and leaned against the door, "You're so timid, that motorcycle isn't fast, even if it hits you..."

Zhou You's arms around him tightened again, so hard that he directly interrupted He Di's next nonsensical words.

Summer is fast approaching, and a few people just came back from the barbecue stand, all wearing very little clothes, with a thin layer of fabric, the body temperature is conveyed to each other through this layer of fabric, He Di keeps stepping back and being hugged back by Zhou You, deep down in his heart Gradually, a strange feeling rose up.

It's not disgusting, nor repulsive, but it just has a very strange feeling.

He Di frowned, but his tone still didn't change much, with a trace of relaxation and his usual idleness, he continued: "You won't die if you hit it, it's okay..."

"Do you never look at the traffic lights when crossing the road?" Zhou You said suddenly, his tone extremely serious.

He Di had never heard Zhou You talk like this before, his voice was not loud, but his tone was like that of the head teacher who caught you playing with your mobile phone while studying, with a strong sense of hatred for iron and steel.

"Don't you look?" Zhou You pressed his forehead against his shoulder, lifted it up again after a while, hit He Di's shoulder, and almost gritted his teeth, said, "Don't you look at the road?"

"...I was distracted at the time," He Di tilted his head, "Okay, stop kowtowing."

Zhou You didn't move, he put his arms around He Di's waist again and then let go. He still lowered his head and didn't say anything. He just lowered his head, squatted down, picked up the bag on the ground and put it back to He Di. Di hand, turned and rushed into the bathroom.

He Di stood there for a while, then suddenly rubbed his head a little irritably, took out the shoes Zhou You gave him and put them away, sat on the edge of the bed, his head was empty and he didn't think about anything.

There was no sound of water in the bathroom for a long time, and there was no movement at all. After sitting for a while, He Di couldn't help but get up and take two steps towards the bathroom door, and then sat back, feeling that his every move tonight was extremely brain-dead.

After a full 10 minutes, Zhou You came out of the room, lifted the quilt and got into the bed directly. The light in the room was not turned on. After a while, he turned around and pretended to turn over to sleep, but actually stared quietly in the dark. With He Di.

A 22-year-old person who walks without looking at the road, crosses the road without looking at the traffic lights, and can still say that it's okay to be hit by a motorcycle!

Is your brain normal?Are you sane? !

How could there be such a person!

The more Zhou You thought about it, the more angry he became. He didn't know what to say or where he should stand to say it. He could only hold back and didn't even dare to shout.

But the more he thought about this kind of thing, the more afraid he became.

At that time, the speed of the motorcycle was even faster than what He Di described, and he would definitely be seriously injured if he hit it, let alone hit him, just pulled He Di, the two of them sitting on the ground together hurt enough That's right, Zhou You's butt still hurts a little right now.

He Di... He Di is the only person in this world, other than the owner of the Internet cafe, who has saved him.

He didn't want He Di to get hurt, it's best not to lose a single hair.

But He Di didn't take it seriously, he was calm, and he was still sitting by the bed right now, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Zhou You glared at He Di angrily, wishing he could pull He Di over and beat him up.

Why not value yourself?

Zhou You couldn't figure it out.

Before he could figure it out, the bedside lamp suddenly turned on, and he was blinded by the sudden light, He Di clicked his tongue and dimmed the light a bit.

"Stop pretending," He Di's voice came from the opposite side, "I know you're not asleep."

Zhou You closed his eyes tightly and pursed his mouth, pretending to be asleep.

"Today's matter... I was wrong," He Di said, "I was really distracted at the time, did I scare you?"

Zhou You opened his eyes and took a look at him. After just one look, he immediately straightened up and sat upright beside the bed, and said nervously, "...I didn't blame you."

He Di looked at his expression, but didn't speak.

"I'm just... afraid," Zhou You said softly, "I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

He Di cleared his throat and turned his head to look away. The weird feeling became more and more intense, as if it was becoming uncontrollable. He changed the subject: "The night before yesterday, you brought back that box."

"Huh?" Zhou You looked up at him before he could react.

"Is it a gift for me?" He Di asked bluntly.

Zhou You was stunned for a long time before realizing that He Di was talking about the villain he made himself in the bedside table.

How did He Di know?

"Just... just the day before my birthday, you came back with a gift box," He Di said, "I thought it was for me, it's okay if it wasn't for me, you..."

"It's for you," Zhou You frowned, "but it's ugly, so I just..."

"Show me." He Di leaned back on the bed, he was relieved that the fact was no different from what he guessed, "It's all done, and you plan to throw it away?"

It wasn't until He Di finished speaking that he came to his senses.

do?

Zhou You made him a birthday present?

What did you do?What else can a group of professional players who know nothing but play games do?

He Di thought for no reason that recently, Zhou You would run out of the base whenever he was free, and analysts and coaches couldn't catch him.

Did you pick the time off to go out and make things?

"It's ugly." Zhou You repeated.

"Then I won't watch it?" He Di said softly.

Zhou You paused for a moment, and for some reason, He Di's tone made him want to take apart the bedside table and show him to He Di.

After hesitating for a while, he still walked to the other side, opened the bedside table, and took out the gift box.

He Di squinted his eyes and looked around. The gift box was about the size of a palm, and he couldn't tell what was "made" inside.

"It's ugly," Zhou You said for the third time, "Don't hate it."

"...I won't hate it." He Di said helplessly.

Only then did Zhou You untie the ribbon on the gift box, opened the box, reached in and took out a small clay figurine not as big as a palm.

It is not quite right to say that the clay figurine is painted, because it is painted, and there is no gradient or rich color, but every small color block is painted full and clean.

He Di looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that this villain looked familiar.

"...Is this me?" He Di asked in shock.

Zhou You didn't say a word, and stretched his hand into the gift box to feel it again. After a while, he found a trophy the size of half a thumb.

He gently squeezed the clay figurine's hand away, and put the trophy in the clay figurine's hand, but he didn't dare to sit directly on He Di's bed, so he squatted down, looked up at He Di, and said seriously: "It's you."

It's you.

These two words were light and light, but they fell into the bottom of He Di's heart.

The little clay figurine is holding a trophy, wearing a team, smiling very happily, and its eyes... are beautiful.

TNG's team uniforms will be updated every year. According to the team uniform of the little clay figurine that Zhou You made, He Di can almost tell that this is himself when he just won the spring championship two years ago, and the team uniform is from that time.

It was the first championship in his career.

"...You actually squeezed this." He Di was so shocked that he was a little speechless.

He has received a lot of Q-version dolls based on himself, most of them are processed products made of plastic and various fabrics, and no one will recognize anyone after throwing them out, but he can recognize the one made by Zhou You at a glance be yourself.

It's real, not fake at all.

The strange emotion in He Di's heart became more and more churning, he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled unnaturally: "...you actually squeezed..."

"Yeah," Zhou You squatted beside He Di's bed, holding the little clay figurine in his arms, and the scene was as funny as a marriage proposal, "I pinched you from two years ago."

"Why was it two years ago?" He Di blurted out.

"You at that time... were very dazzling," Zhou You narrowed his eyes, as if he was lost in memory, "I just saw you on the homepage of LOL, and the first game video I clicked to watch was from that year Spring decision."

"And then?" He Di felt that he was almost speechless.

"And then," Zhou You tilted his head, and actually smiled lightly, "Like you?"

"Ah." He Di looked at him.

"I don't know, He Di," Zhou You said, "At that time you were standing in the center of the stage, holding the trophy with your teammates, a lot of light... a lot of light was hitting you, and it was hitting all around, but you It's the most... the brightest, you know what I mean?"

He Di's Adam's apple rolled again, but he didn't speak.

"You look up at the stage, then at your teammates, and finally at the trophy," Zhou You looked at him, and said very seriously, "At that time, I felt, I like you...I like you very much."

After watching the trophy, He Di looked at the auditorium, his eyes were captured by the camera, as if the light of this life had been captured in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he deserved this trophy .

At that time, Zhou You was in the Internet cafe, and he was inexplicably palpitated by this look. They seemed to be looking at each other through the screen. Zhou You felt that his breathing was about to stop, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Anyway," Zhou You finished his memories, looked down at the foot of the bed, "I just... like you."