What's the use of a good-looking assistant [e-sports]

Jiang Ye looked at him: "You have to worry about the big stutter."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to digest well." Xie Ximian pointed with a spoon, "Give me a piece of the wax gourd in front of you."

"Can't you burn it yourself?" Jiang Ye said, reluctantly grabbed a piece, and ordered, "Bowl, hold it up."

Xie Ximian moved the bowl and took the wax gourd smoothly.

With Ou Xiaodian and Xie Qimian present, the meal was a pleasant one, except for Lian Jing who got in the car after eating, and the rest chatted with them for a while before leaving.

"Shouldn't you stay here for one night? You can only return to Beijing after taking off late at night." Mu Chen said.

Xie Ximian pulled the down jacket to the highest position: "I still need to train."

"Amian, let me buy something for you to eat in the car." Mu Chen glanced at her car, "I'll take you to the airport to meet your teammates later."

Ou Xiaodian stared at Xie Ximian, rolling his eyes again and again, communicating silently: Shall I take you away or let you two chat alone for a while?

"You don't need to buy things, but I have something to say to you, let's chat alone." Xie Ximian knocked on the window of Mu Chen's car, "Let's talk in the car." He turned to greet Ou Xiaodian, "Wait for me for 5 minutes about."

"Jiang Ye, why don't you leave?" Lai Zhiquan's voice came from the bus door.

Xie Ximian looked up and saw Jiang Ye was holding on to the armrest of the car, and his head quickly swung from the direction facing him to the direction inside the car.

"Let's go." Mu Chen opened the car door for him.

Xie Ximian and Mu Chen sat in the back row, and asked friendlyly, "I came here specially, not to watch the game, right?"

"Of course I came here to watch your game, I didn't tell you in advance," Mu Chen folded her hands, without looking into Xie Ximian's eyes, "Is your waist feeling better recently?"

"Basically, it's no problem to play a BO5." Xie Ximian said.

"Amian, there's no need for those polite things between us, I'm here today because I want to tell you something... I met Cheng Hao a few times in the live broadcast this year, and he doesn't mind what happened in the past. , I think..." Mu Chen's voice trembled, "Amian, then let's start from the beginning, okay?"

Xie Ximian tapped the screen with his fingertips, the phone kept waking up, and a faint light leaked out, his face was cold and affectionate: "No."

Before turning on the air conditioner in the car, Xie Ximian rubbed his hands together: "It's not because of what you've done, nor because of Cheng Hao, it's just that he has no feelings and doesn't like it anymore."

"That's right, it's been so long, even the best relationship before has faded..." Mu Chen put her elbows on her knees, her throat was so dry, "But we used to be together..."

"Everyone wants to manage a better life, so I tolerated your petty actions over the past few years." Xie Ximian took a breath and said slowly, "I don't want to say something too clearly. The hardest days are ours after all. A few people came here with their shoulders, but there are only so many bonds between people, and if you spend one point, you will lose one point." He opened the car door, "He Chen, the bond between me and you has reached zero. .”

The car was quiet for about ten seconds, Xie Ximian got up: "Let's go first, teammates are still waiting."

He got out of the car, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and saw Jiang Ye leaning on him with folded arms at the side of the bus, and when he was about to walk over, Mu Chen chased him two steps away.

"Amian, I forgot something." Mu Chen gave him the box, "I didn't lie to you, I really prepared snacks."

Xie Ximian didn't reach out his hand: "No need, give it to the third child."

"They have, this box is for you..."

"He said he didn't want it, don't you understand?" Jiang Ye appeared next to Xie Qimian, he held Xie Qimian's shoulders, and pushed him behind his back, "The plane is about to take off, and he has to go back to training. You can talk to him after you have something to do." contacting via phone."

Xie Ximian was blocked by Jiang Ye, and he couldn't see Mu Chen's face at all. Just as he took a step forward, Jiang Ye's chest was pressed against his body. He took Xie Ximian's arm and turned him around effortlessly. In a circle, he pushed him towards the car door from behind.

I can't see Mu Chen again.

Xie Qimian was staggered by the push, he couldn't laugh or cry, and asked, "Why are you outside?"

Jiang Ye stepped up the stairs and ordered the driver: "Close the door." He said, "Ou Xiaodian told me to come down and watch you."

"Amian is back!" Liang Nian jumped up from the chair, "That!"

Xie Ximian blinked.

There were also Lian Jing and Lai Zhiquan who didn't know about it in the car. We couldn't talk about Mu Chen's affairs, but Liang Nian couldn't bear it, so he fumbled for the phone to operate it.

Rice Cake Cub: 【Reconciled? 】

Rice Cake Cub: 【No, no, no, no】

Xie Ximian: [Not reconciled]

Nian Gaozi: [Then he didn't do anything wrong with you because of love, did he?Today's battle looks like a forced palace, you must not give in! 】

Xie Ximian: [Ou Xiaodian, speak in the tuba]

Rice Cake Cub: [? 】

Xie Ximian: [Stop watching TV series with cerebral palsy with Ou Xiaodian]

Xie Ximian: [Help me tell other people that if we don't get back together, don't everyone come to WeChat Didi me]

He turned off his mobile phone, his body was warmed by the heater in the car, and he felt sleepy.

The bus has a lot of space, except for Liang Nian who insisted on sitting next to Duan Ting, the rest of the people had their own seat. Xie Ximian looked back and saw Jiang Ye sitting in the last row with his coat and hat on, half of his face pressed into the darkness. The light from the phone only hit the bridge of his nose.

Xie Ximian wanted to take a closer look at Jiang Ye's face.

How could someone look so pleasing to the eye with such an impatient face.

Xie Ximian searched social software for today's backstage photos, and sure enough, a photographer took photos of Jiang Ye.

The background was blurred, and the only thing that was clear was Jiang Ye's side face, outlined by a high nose bridge and deep eyebrow arches, and a part of the jaw line was pressed by the earphones.

The screen turned into a battlefield, and his eyes had sharp stars, like snow that has not yet melted, and the sky is lonely, he is the only eagle.

Xie Ximian swipe to the right, the next picture is a half hug between him and Jiang Ye.

He smiled happily, and the corners of Jiang Ye's mouth curled up in a rare way.

Xie Ximian saved this photo, thought about it for a second, and forwarded the weibo post of the game to Jiangye's WeChat.

The phone in the back row shook slightly, and a notification flashed at the top of the screen.

Mian: [Link: Today's MG.vs.MST game return picture...]

Jiang Ye stared at the message until the top notification disappeared, and he looked back at the page on the phone screen.

[#奖居不入墓# Mu Chen, the bravest man tonight, Roost, the superman of the bravest man]

【#奖奖不入延#kswlkswlkswlkswl...】

【#奖奖不得延# Today’s field back to the picture】

[#奖墓不入延# report!I ran into Chenchen and Boss eating at Zhuju Hot Pot today!sit together!Eighteen pictures can't fit, see comments for a large number of pictures! 】

Jiang Ye didn't know how he got into this super talk by mistake.

After getting in the car, he couldn't help but search for Mu Chen, and the "Curtain call or not" super chat was the first one. Jiang Ye entered the super chat unskillfully, feeling that his whole three views had been subverted.

There were indeed many photos of Xie Ximian and Mu Chen together in the comments, but as a person present, Jiang Ye knew that apart from Mu Chen's action of forcibly helping Xie Ximian to get his coat, the two of them had almost no communication.

But the people in these comments interpreted Xie Ximian's eyes looking at others as "looking at her husband from the corner of the eye", and interpreted Xie Ximian's action of picking up vegetables as "who is picking up such a big piece of food?".

The more Jiang Ye watched, the more angry he felt that these people were somehow related to Ou Xiaodian.

He turned off the software, cut out to read the WeChat message that Xie Ximian had sent him, and murmured in his heart: Why is there a replay of the game?

The first one is Liang Nian's face as bright as a chrysanthemum.

Jiang Ye: "..."

He swiped back and saw himself, and then the photo of Xie Qimian holding himself at the end of the game.

Xie Ximian's eyes were crooked, but not as crooked as when he was playing a prank. His eyes were bright and bright, like hooks that would catch people's hearts.

Jiang Ye accidentally touched with his fingertips and pushed the button to save to the phone.

The author has something to say:

Ye Ye: There is a little bit of Ou Xiaodian in the curtain call.