Jungle is super annoying

Even if Xu Qiao was beaten to death, he wouldn't have imagined that Zhou You just drank a glass of wine like this.

The boss on the opposite side was also stunned, and after laughing, he drank a glass of wine as well.

"Fuck," Xu Qiao pulled Zhou You aside, "Are you so fierce?"

"...Wine?" Zhou You touched his throat, probably because of the burning pain after drinking the wine, and his brows were furrowed.

"No one said it was a drink?" Xu Qiao glared at him.

No one said it was wine.

After drinking it in one gulp, it was too late to throw up, so I had to swallow it.

Zhou You pursed his lips. Fortunately, the boss didn't care, and thought he was quite interesting.

The mentally handicapped balloon squeeze contest on the stage has already started, and He Di and Chen Ge perfunctorily managed to squeeze a balloon without popping any of them. The two stood back to back with a balloon between them, and stepped off the stage directly after standing for a while.

He Di really didn't want to play with this.

After stepping off the stage, he looked around and asked Xu Qiao, "Where's Zhou You?"

"He said he was bored, so go out to relax." Xu Qiao said.

"I'll go and have a look." He Di said.

"I wanted to come along, but he said no," Xu Qiao frowned, "but he..."

"After all, I drank a glass of wine so suddenly, right." He Di smiled.

That alcohol content is not low.

"You saw it." Xu Qiao looked at him.

"Ah." He Di responded, got up and walked outside.

The activities on the stage were still going on in full swing, but He Di was probably the kind of player who felt that doing activities here would be better than going home to play for rank.

The door outside the venue was open, and a gust of cold wind directly blew towards his face, He Di was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to turn back, he saw a figure walking past the door.

Really fast.

On the frosty road outside, I walked like flying without fear of falling.

He Di froze for a moment, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and followed him out.

Zhou You had put on his coat before he came out, and now he was wandering back and forth on the road outside the clubhouse, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Hey," He Di stared at him for a while, "Are you checking your WeChat steps here?"

"Huh?" Zhou You raised his head in confusion, was stunned when he saw He Di, then rushed towards him with big strides, and stopped before he was about to hit him.

The momentum was still quite strong, He Di took two steps back before looking up at him... The kid is quite tall.

Usually they don't have a strong concept of height, after all they spend most of their time sitting, He Di only knows that Zhou You is taller than him, now they stand together in a daze to make a good comparison, Zhou You is at least half taller than him size.

"Drink too much?" He Di asked amusedly.

"...No," Zhou You said, "just dizzy."

"What were you doing just now?" He Di continued to ask.

Zhou You looked back at the road, probably because he couldn't tell what he was doing, so he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

At this time, the sky had already started to snow finely, and when the wind blew, there was a freezing chill.

Zhou You's mind was a bit confused, but he was still very clear... No, his mind was not so clear at this moment.

At least the moment he saw He Di, the thought of going around in circles to relieve boredom immediately dissipated.

He Di said that there was one last activity left, and it would be over after going back to sit for a while, Zhou You nodded, and followed him back.

gosh.

That glass of wine, which I don't know what it was, smelled a little fruity. Zhou You really thought it was a drink, but after drinking it, he realized how bitter it was.

Bitter, hot, and burning, he had a sore throat for a long time.

I've also drank before.

In the past... When I was homeless, I was taken in by the owner of the Internet cafe. I drank a glass of white wine with him on New Year's Eve. The white wine was even hotter than the one I drank tonight, but I didn't have much reaction at that time.

Tonight is probably a cup to dry down, and I drank a little too much.

Zhou You felt more and more dizzy, and he didn't want to say a word after sitting back in his seat.

Xu Qiao and He Di were talking next to each other, but they couldn't hear clearly. Anyway, He Di didn't leave his position, and kept his hand on the armrest, and tapped his fingertips on the armrest from time to time.

what.

click.

Zhou You looked down.

He Di's hands are very good-looking, and Zhou You discovered this when he watched his live broadcast before and watched his games.

There are many e-sports players that look good, as if the players are really here to compete, and there are all kinds of styles.

He Di's fingers are very long and well-proportioned. They are not as protruding as other people who are too thin. ……very nice.

Zhou You stared at it for a while, not knowing what kind of madness he was, seeing He Di's fingertips kept tapping on the armrest, he suddenly stretched out his hand and held it down for him.

Stop ordering.

The most important thing for an e-sports player is the hand, do you know it?

What are the old armrests for?

Woodpecker?

Zhou You was compacted by him, and he was still thinking a little bit dissatisfied.

I probably didn't realize how illogical my mental activities were, but the moment his hand covered it, He Di turned his head and looked over.

"Huh?" He Di looked at him suspiciously.

"Huh?" Zhou You also looked back suspiciously.

"...You are under my control." He Di said.

Zhou You looked at the folded hands of the two people, and was stunned for a long time: "Oh."

Oh?

He Di was stunned by this "oh" and wanted to pull out his hand, but at the moment when his fingers were about to escape, Zhou You raised his hand and held his fingers.

The middle finger and ring finger are tightly held, and there is no intention of letting go at all.

"Fuck," He Di looked at him, "Are you drunk?"

Are you drunk?

You're not drunk, you can still hear people talking clearly.

Zhou You looked up at He Di, shook his head, but still did not let go.

He Di couldn't pull his hand out, so he could only let him hold it like this. After a while, Zhou You probably felt uncomfortable holding his fingers like this.

So he directly held He Di's whole hand.

With their palms pressed together, He Di was stunned for a moment, forgetting what he wanted to say to Xu Qiao.

Zhou You's hands were very hot, and the palms were also hot, which just warmed up his somewhat cold hands.

"What's wrong with him?" Xu Qiao poked his head to look over, and saw two people holding hands, he was stunned for a while, "...drunk?"

"Ah," He Di still couldn't pull out his hand, "probably."

Probably drunk.

After all, a drunk man can do anything.

Although it looks quite sober.

Zhou You held his hand and did not let go until the end of the annual meeting.The managers and team leaders began to call the players to go outside to get on the car and return to the base. He Di stood up, looked at his hands, and looked at Zhou You.

"Can you relax for a while?" He Di sighed, "I want to wear a coat."

Zhou You was stunned for a while before slowly letting go of his hand, put on his jacket himself, pulled the zipper to the top, and then reached out to hold He Di.

"...Hey." He Di sighed helplessly and amusedly.

When he walked out, the snow was already falling heavily, and the cold wind was getting bitterer. He Di pulled his hands out of his pockets, and just as he was about to put on his hat, something pressed against his head.

Zhou You put the hat on for him, rubbed the brim and said suddenly, "He Di."

"Ah." He Di responded.

"Those... colorful powders," Zhou You asked, "What the hell are they?"

He Di was silent for a while, looked up at the snow falling from the sky, turned his head to look at Zhou You: "...Are you colorblind?"

Zhou You smiled and said nothing.

I really smiled.

Since the two had known each other for almost two months, this was the first time He Di saw Zhou You smiling like this, the corners of his mouth were obviously raised, and his eyes were also bent.

The clinging palm seemed to be getting hotter, He Di lowered his head, and tried to pull his hand out again.

"He Di." Zhou You shouted again.

"Say." He Di lowered his head and frowned.

Zhou You didn't speak.

A group of people stood on the side of the road, waiting for the driver to bring the car over. Cheng Mingyun took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera, and gestured to the people around him, telling them to disperse, and framed Zhou You and He Di alone. go in.

"Post Weibo?" Assistant Zheng Rui came over and asked.

"Let's post it," Xu Qiao said, "He Di and Chen Ge's CP fans will come to assassinate you tonight."

"Where did the two of them get cp fans, and they want them to get married all day long," Cheng Mingyun said while clicking on Weibo, "If He Di's character can fall in love in the team, I'll find a big guy in women's clothing marry."

Xu Qiao and Zheng Rui enjoyed themselves for a while, clicked on Weibo and quickly liked the photo Cheng Mingyun just posted.

Just at this time the car came, and the two protagonists got into the car one after the other, their hands seemed to be glued together, and He Di was still leaning against the window, Zhou You sat next to him.

No one spoke along the way, He Di looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

The lights in the carriage were dim, and Zhou You turned his head to see He Di's little side profile, and was a little distracted for a while.

Although his sanity didn't seem to have been in his body, but now he was walking further and further away.

It seemed to be back two years ago, when he was blocked in the alley by those little gangsters, a black plastic bag was thrown from behind, and colorful powder fell all over the ground.

And banana peels, milk cartons, all kinds of trash.

A man who rushed over suddenly beat the punks away, followed by a kid who yelled "Good fight!"

The man came over, picked up all the trash before looking at Zhou You, and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Are you all right? Do you want to take you to the hospital?"

Zhou You refused.

Sometimes Zhou You would think that if he had agreed at that time, he might have been able to stand beside him earlier.

They just met once, and Zhou You never saw him again, until one day in the second year, the news that TNG won the championship suddenly appeared on the lol client. In the group photo of several people, the person who had been thinking about it for a long time was in the middle.

Zhou You suddenly realized that this is a professional player named He Di.

Afterwards, he watched He Di many games. From his debut to winning the championship at the peak, He Di has a terrifying dominance on the field. Even when the team is not in a good state, he can stand up and carry alone as the dean.

After playing for so many years, He Di has never had a champion in the S series.

Zhou You thought that he would continue to play until he won the championship, but just after the end of the Spring Split, a wave of rumors that He Di would retire suddenly spread on the Internet. I don’t know where it came from, but He Di never responded to this. information.

Zhou You was a little scared, afraid that his dream would end with regrets.

So he agreed to uk who had been contacting him all the time, and joined TNG directly in the second year, standing by He Di's side.

Maybe there won't be any other emotional story between them, maybe when He Di retires, they are just teammates.

But Zhou You felt that if the dream could shine, He Di would probably remember him for the rest of his life, and that was enough.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhou You seemed to be dragged upstairs by someone, and fell on the bed near the door. The familiar aroma and very faint tobacco smell rushed to his face... It was very similar to He Di's smell.

Zhou You let go of what he had been holding, turned over, hugged the quilt into his arms, and did not move.

He Di almost wanted to go over and kick him, but he was too tired right now and didn't want to move.

Forget it.

Just sleep like that.

He sat down on Zhou You's bed, lifted the quilt, and when he was about to lean in for a while, Zhou You opened his eyes again, sat up, and habitually looked to the left: "He Di."

He Di was silent for a while, and said, "Look back."

Zhou You was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze away from the wall, turned his head to see the people behind, and shouted again: "He Di."

"Ah." He Di touched the cigarette in his pocket.

Why does this man like to call other people's names so much when he's drunk?

What's wrong with this is.

"This year we will win the championship," Zhou You murmured, "We will...win the championship."

He Di didn't say a word.

The lights in the room were not turned on, not even the night light, so I couldn't see his expression clearly.

After a long time, I heard him answer softly: "Okay."

The author says:

Zhou You is really an idiot, and his personality is also a bit stupefied. He Di has a very casual personality, so he may surprise people. Sorry for the poor writing TT