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

The street lamps in the yard shattered the snow, and the wind blew through the door, hugging Jiang Ye in black.

Xie Ximian was stunned, unable to believe that Jiang Ye appeared at the door.

He grabbed the pillow in his arms and said in confusion: "You..."

"Why did you turn off the phone?" Jiang Ye took off his hat, changed his shoes, and walked towards him quickly. The snow on his body hadn't even patted. Do you know that I-"

He met Xie Ximian's expectant eyes, and his lips suddenly stopped automatically.

"You what?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye swallowed the words again, and changed his words: "It's not me, they've been looking for you in the group."

Xie Qimian leaned against the back of the sofa and half-knelt and straightened his upper body, raised his head and asked him, "Then why are you here and not them?"

Xie Ximian looked like a little fox who just forgot to take care of his fur, his hair was messed up, but his eyes were moist and bright, saying that I need you very much.

Jiang Ye glanced away, not looking at him, and said in a low voice, "My house is near."

"Oh." Xie Ximian waited for two seconds, seeing that Jiang Ye had nothing else to add, he pulled back the quilt in disappointment, and leaned lazily on the sofa, "It's just that the phone is dead, it's not a big deal, you go back to celebrate the New Year."

Jiang Ye moved his nose and asked about the taste of the instant noodles. He walked to the small side of the French window, felt the temperature of the bowl of noodles, and realized that Xie Qimian had just finished eating. He turned his head with a frown, and said angrily, "You just ate? Did you eat this tonight?"

"I just ate this." Xie Ximian said, "Didn't you also eat it as a midnight snack the other night?"

Jiang Ye moved his lips and wanted to say, "It's a late night snack, so just eat a little. Today is Chinese New Year, how can you just eat this?" But Xie Ximian obviously didn't have any expectations for the Chinese New Year, so he could only clean the bowl of noodles for Xie Ximian and said: "I'll bring you something to eat."

"Did you bring your family's New Year's Eve dinner?" Xie Ximian asked, "Did Mom and Dad not mention you when you came out so late?"

Jiang Ye tidied up the small table, finished sorting the garbage, washed his hands, and then answered Xie Ximian: "No."

This room made Jiang Ye, who lived in the base for more than a month, feel lonely. He sat on the armrest of Xie Qimian's sofa and said, "Let me take you to eat something."

"I'm full, and it's too cold outside, so I don't want to go out." Xie Qimian gathered the blanket on his body, sat with his knees hugged, and glanced at Jiang Ye's red hands, "What's wrong with the hands, why are you washing them in cold water?"

Jiang Ye held it with both hands, but couldn't cover anything, he just said, "It's nothing." He stood up, "I'll go buy you something to eat."

The snowflakes that hadn't been wiped off before entering the door melted into wet water, Xie Ximian tried to tug on Jiang Ye's sleeve but failed, and slipped down.

Jiang Ye didn't take his arm back.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ye asked.

"Don't worry about it." Xie Ximian rubbed his stomach, feeling a bit full, and said, "I really don't want to eat."

There was a sudden bang on the TV, and a new show started, as if to remind Xie Ximian to let Jiang Ye go home for the New Year.

He pretended to yawn: "I'll go to bed after watching it for a while, you can go home too, don't worry your parents when it's Chinese New Year."

Jiang Ye stayed silent for 2 minutes, staring blankly at the TV as if his soul had been stolen by the gala.

"Jiang Ye, did you hear that?" Xie Qimian pushed his shoulder.

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly said: "If you sleep like this for a day, the cat will starve to death." He went to the cat's nest, opened the cloth cover and looked in, and saw three kittens sleeping Very familiar, it doesn't look like Xie Ximian has been hungry for a day.

"I fed six times today, how can I starve to death." Xie Qimian said, took a tissue from the table, and wiped the water off Jiang Ye's clothes, "I didn't shake the door, and my clothes were wet."

Jiang Ye was not very natural, so he brought the whole pack of paper towels, and randomly took out two papers to fool himself: "Is feeding the kitten the reason for you to sleep all day?" He threw the paper ball, "Even if it's a holiday, don't be alone Stay indoors."

"If you can celebrate the New Year with two people, who would want to spend it alone?" Xie Ximian said, as light as the haze wafting from his breath, who was blaming, "You think I really want to tell you to go."

Jiang Ye felt as if he had heard Xie Qimian's coquettishness, so he summoned up his courage and said, "If you feel bored, there are actually many temple fairs on the first day of junior high school. It's quite lively to eat something and go shopping."

"Then will you go out with me tomorrow?" Xie Ximian tilted his head to look at Jiang Ye's face.

Jiang Ye sat down stiffly, as if he had no choice but to compromise: "I'm going to grandpa's house tomorrow morning. If there's nothing else, I can go out with you for a walk in the afternoon."

"Okay." Xie Ximian agreed.

"..." Jiang Ye didn't expect him to be so straightforward, feeling like he was being tricked, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

The distance between them was a punch. Xie Ximian approached and squeezed Jiang Ye's down jacket: "Change some clothes before you go home. I can't dry this one. I'll dry it for you later."

"Oh." Jiang Ye was kind and generous, and he didn't come down until 10 minutes after he went upstairs.

Xie Ximian stared at the stairs, and pressed his stomach with his hand, wondering if he ate the bowl of noodles without soaking until softened, and now he really feels a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Ye appeared, he let go of his frowning brows and hands, and asked with a smile: "It's been so long, did you walk a fashion show on it?"

"..." Jiang Ye pinched his wrist, "Your clothes are thrown everywhere, and I'll put them in the washer and dryer for you."

Xie Ximian supported the armrest, and asked with his chin: "Since when did our AD work so hard, taking out the garbage and washing clothes, I didn't even know you were the reincarnation of the snail girl."

"Don't be cheap and good-looking. I don't want to scold you for Chinese New Year today," Jiang Ye said.

"You also know that it's Chinese New Year today, what are you talking about here?" Xie Ximian said, "If you really don't plan to go home, call home."

Jiang Ye stood by the sofa for a long time, and said, "Why don't you... go to my house to celebrate the New Year."

"what?"

"I said, if you don't mind, you can go to my house to celebrate the New Year." Jiang Ye said quickly, afraid that Xie Ximian would refuse if he was too slow, "Don't worry, take your kitten back with you, the shit-shoveling officer I told you yesterday , it’s my mother, I have a border collie at home, he’s very smart and will get along well with your kitten.”

Xie Qimian opened his lips, the temperature seemed to warm his heart through Jiang Ye's clothes.

"You...and your kitten, are you going?" Jiang Ye asked cautiously.

Xie Ximian turned his face so that Jiang Ye couldn't see his expression clearly, and after a long time, he said, "Thank you."

"You don't have to feel embarrassed, my parents..."

"No." Xie Ximian looked up and smiled at him, "You can come here today and say this to me...really..." He took a breath and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Ye was not someone who could do stalking, Xie Qimian refused twice, and he didn't say anything more.

"Then I'll come to you tomorrow."

Xie Ximian nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow." He patted Jiang Ye's clothes, "By the way, how did you come here, and how do you go home now?"

"..." Jiang Ye coughed, "I have a way to go back, don't worry about it."

Xie Ximian stretched out his head to look at him: "I can't walk here, it takes at least four or 10 minutes to walk here from your house."

"It's not that stupid." Jiang Ye put on his shoes, "I'm leaving, you should go to bed earlier."

Xie Ximian stood up: "I'll watch you go."

Jiang Ye held the doorknob, compromised and said, "I came here by bicycle."

"What kind of bike are you riding?" Xie Ximian looked out over his arm, but Jiang Ye pressed his forehead and pushed back, "I rode on a mountain, and I can go home in ten minutes." He blocked Xie Ximian's view, "You can go in."

Xie Ximian lowered his head: "It's so cold you came here by bike?"

No wonder Jiang Ye's hands were red just now.

He touched the back of Jiang Ye's hand, but it was already warm.

Jiang Ye withdrew his hand like an electric shock, at a loss as to where to put it, and said stiffly: "It's not too cold, you go in, I'm leaving."

"Can't your parents come and pick it up?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye: "My parents should be asleep already."

"Then wait a minute." Xie Ximian walked upstairs quickly, crouched in front of the closet and wondered if he squeezed his stomach, and it hurt for a while, and his complexion was not very good when he went downstairs.

He gave Jiang Ye the scarf, hat and gloves: "Cover the neckline tightly, and put on the scarf." He took out a thick mask and gave it to him, "New, never used."

Jiang Ye was like a child being dressed up, bowing his head and obediently getting dressed in front of Xie Qimian, only showing a pair of eyes: "Is it alright now?"

"The ears seem to be sticking out..."

"It's already very warm. I'll be there in ten minutes." Jiang Ye straddled his long legs and supported the bike, "Okay, close the door, I'm going back."

Xie Ximian rubbed his hands together: "Talk to me when you get home."

"Turn on your phone before talking." Jiang Ye complained, then took another look at Xie Ximian, stepped on the pedals, and rode out of the hospital.

Seeing him disappear around the corner, Xie Ximian pressed his stomach and gasped for breath, regretted the meal, and would have waited for the noodles to soften before eating.

Xie Ximian closed the door, stooped and did not walk a few steps, the door was opened again with fingerprints, Jiang Ye left and returned.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Ye who was standing at the door was taken aback for a moment, and hurried over to support him: "What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you back?" Xie Ximian asked back.

Jiang Ye saw that his hand was pressing all the time: "Stomach hurts?"

"...This is the stomach." Xie Ximian asked, "Did you forget to bring anything?"

His lips were a little pale, Jiang Ye helped him to sit on the sofa, found his mobile phone from the crack of the armrest, put it in his pocket, and asked Xie Ximian: "Then do you have a stomachache?"

"One thing, it may be that the instant noodles have been eaten." Xie Ximian pressed his stomach, pressing the pain and said, "Drink some water, it should be fine."

Jiang Ye frowned, poured a cup of hot water for Xie Ximian, ran upstairs in two steps, and took Xie Ximian's longest down jacket down: "Take it up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Forget it, the hospital will not be open today." Xie Ximian covered the water glass.

"There is an emergency department, otherwise those who have a bad stomach after the New Year's Eve dinner will go to see a doctor." Jiang Ye took his water glass and grabbed his hand into his sleeve forcefully. After feeling a little difficult, he couldn't help but said, "Can you Can't be more obedient."

Xie Ximian lowered the corner of his mouth: "You are killing me."

Jiang Ye: "..." He zipped up Xie Ximian's down jacket neatly, "You deserve it."

This time it was Xie Ximian's turn to be dressed up by Jiang Ye. He was wearing home pants and curled up on the sofa: "But how do we get there?"

"Wait." Jiang Ye said, he ordered a taxi on the taxi app, and warned Xie Ximian, "Sit down."

He went to the training room on the second floor and brought Xie Qimian's water cup, filled it with hot water, put Xie Qimian's arm on his shoulder: "Can you walk?"

"Yes." Xie Ximian stood up and asked, "Is the car called?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ye said, "This is Beijing."

The car drove to the gate of the community and couldn't get in. Jiang Ye knelt down at the gate and said, "I'll carry you out."

Xie Qimian lay on his stomach and put his arms around Jiang Ye's neck.

There were only a few ruts in the yard, and Jiang Ye stepped on them with Xie Qimian on his back, making a creaking sound.

"Are you cold?" Jiang Ye asked.

"The ankle is a little bit," Xie Qimian said, "You didn't bring me a pair of pants."

Jiang Ye: "How do I know you don't wear pants at home."

"Say who's not wearing pants." Xie Ximian curled up in his neck, speaking slowly due to the pain, "I remembered that my phone was still charging next to the TV."

"I can't get in touch anyway, it doesn't matter if there is one or not."

Xie Ximian closed his eyes: "Don't make me laugh, it will hurt my stomach if I laugh now."

"Stomach pain." Jiang Ye corrected him.

"Oh." Xie Ximian patted the snow on his head and asked, "How come you are so strong, and you are still so steady after carrying me for so long."

Jiang Ye said disgustedly: "Do you think everyone is as light and flirtatious as you?" He seemed to be seriously angry, and said, "Why don't you care about yourself and cats? Cats know how to drink goat milk powder and eat bowls by themselves Instant noodles."

"It's like this because you don't know how to cook." Xie Ximian said aggrievedly, "It's not good to order takeout, and they have to celebrate the New Year."

"Today's takeaway is five times as usual, as long as you pay the money, they will have a very happy year." Jiang Ye said, "I heard that Ou Xiaodian asked you to order dinner at the hotel, but if you don't order it yourself, who is to blame for the stomachache now. "

Jiang Ye waited for a while, seeing that Xie Ximian did not speak, he became anxious: "Xie Ximian, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Xie Ximian smiled, "It's a bit fresh to hear you educate me like this."

"People like you won't learn a lesson if they don't get scolded." Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian lay beside his ear and whispered, "Jiang Ye, do you know that I am six years older than you?"

"Five years old." Jiang Ye said, "My birthday is coming soon."

The author has something to say:

Ye Ye, a heartbroken man on New Year's Eve who tried to bring his wife home for the New Year's Eve but failed.

I wrote a lot today, hiahiahia~ Happy weekend everyone.