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

The last round of MST was also difficult. Syndra and Leona's bot lane combination failed to suppress Lucian and Nami on the opposite side in the early stage. The team battle could not be played stably, and the accuracy of skills was very important.

The two sides dragged on to the 37th minute of the game, and MST ushered in the hope of breaking the game. The two brothers, Naka and Wild, took the lead in catching Nami, who came to Xiaolongkeng for vision, and confessed all skills to kill the support with all their strength, gaining an advantage.

Then the top laner TP went around and only killed AD, played one for three, and ended the game in one go.

All the members of the second team jumped out of their chairs, happier than they were when they won the game.

Xie Ximian smiled and said, "I'll invite you to have a supper tonight, and you can order whatever you want."

"Brother Sleeping!" the top laner yelled.

Xie Ximian arched Jiangye's shoulder: "Come on."

"What?" Jiang Ye asked.

"The bottom lane combination of the second team won the game, and we haven't started training yet?" Xie Ximian said, "If you don't work hard, they will start next time."

Jiang Yexin said that this is not the case, the opponent's strength is not strong, let alone win this game, and the relationship with the two bottom laners is not that big, so it has reached the point where he can replace him.

Seeing the dissatisfied expression on his face, Xie Qimian guessed what he was thinking, and poked him on the waist when he sat back in his original seat: "Don't talk nonsense in other people's bases."

Half of Jiang Ye's body was numb: "Don't move."

Xie Qimian pressed his arms, lay down next to Jiang Ye, and hooked his fingers at him.

Jiang Ye was skeptical, approached vigilantly, put his ear to it, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xie Ximian pinched his earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "Who was that in the garden two days ago, and almost pushed me against the wall."

Jiang Ye jumped up on the spot, pinching the team uniform pants with his hands with no place to rest, too guilty to look around.

Sensing his big movement, the mid laner turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Ye?" He looked at it for two seconds, "Why is Brother Ye's face so red? Is it hot?"

"No." Jiang Ye immediately defended his cool brother's face, "open room, ready for training."

01:30am.

The training intensity of the second team is similar to that of the first team, but by one or two o'clock, there is no team available for appointment.

There were no five platoons to play, Xie Ximian and Jiang Ye were in the second team's base, the teammates were somewhat nervous and couldn't be so comfortable, so Xie Ximian packed Jiang Ye away when the time came.

"I seem to be able to walk a little faster today." Xie Qimian and Jiang Ye walked slowly in the night wind, "How does your elbow feel?"

Jiang Ye shook his head: "It's not a big deal, and it won't take a week."

"It's good to be young." Xie Ximian hugged the coconut juice: "The effect of playing five rows in the past two days is not bad, but the opponents I have met so far are relatively weak, and they haven't given you any pressure."

"I'll listen to you whether there is any pressure." Jiang Ye said, "Whatever you say is what you say."

Xie Ximian laughed and said, "Whoever asks you to play games like this, you can put forward reasonable opinions. I'm not an eloquent person."

"It's not enough to say a word to make you happy." Jiang Ye said in a muffled voice.

"You are the one, you can't coax him well after a whole day." Taking advantage of his slow walking, Xie Qimian quickly stood in front of him, blocking his way, "Why are you angry?"

"How dare I be angry with you." Jiang Ye pushed his forehead, "Walk well."

"Angry that they said those CPs?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye: "No."

Xie Ximian folded his arms and looked innocently at Jiang Ye with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "What do you say, don't tell me how to coax you."

"Who wants you to coax." Jiang Ye opened his arms left and right, and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

Seeing that Xie Ximian refused to leave, he said accommodatingly, "Then I'll ask."

Xie Ximian was forced to put his pocket in his pocket, and replied with an upward "hmm".

"You... Do you still have contact with that ex-boyfriend?" Jiang Ye asked.

Xie Ximian shook his head: "After the Lantern Festival, I haven't contacted her again."

"Oh." Jiang Ye said, "That's all right."

"Is it all right?" Xie Qimian stopped him, "Is there anything else to ask?"

Jiang Ye naturally cared. The only ex-boyfriend who was certified by Xie Ximian was still entangled with him so unwillingly. How could he not want to ask.

"It's fine if you don't contact him," Jiang Ye said.

"It's fine as long as you don't contact Muchen, right?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye frowned: "Of course nothing else..." He still wanted to say something, but he didn't finish.

"Jiang Ye, what a guts you are, you are as arrogant as a bully in front of outsiders, and you can't even say a word in front of me." Xie Ximian complained, "I only dare to eat half of it when I'm jealous."

"Who looks like a bully, don't talk nonsense." After protesting, Jiang Ye slowed down his voice, "How dare I be jealous of you, and what right do I have to be jealous." He looked down at Xie Ximian, and asked, "Are you willing to make me jealous? "

Xie Ximian almost got caught by Jiang Ye: "Would you like to talk to me?"

"Whoever wants to trick you." Jiang Ye said, "It's worth being tricked by talking about pigs all day long."

"Where did I learn so many unkind people, it's so cute." Xie Ximian lowered his head and smiled, "That's a special day, today you can be jealous."

Jiang Ye was at a loss, stood in the wind and watched for two seconds, and suddenly pulled Xie Ximian, holding the back of Xie Ximian's hand with his palm in a rude way.

"I'm still holding the cat, so I can't be gentle."

Jiang Ye clenched his hands with courage: "It's 01:30 now."

"Ok?"

"There are still 22 and a half hours." Jiang Ye said, "You must keep your word."

Xie Ximian was "led" by him, and followed him by his shoulders: "Jiang Ye, you are smart enough, but I only said that you can be jealous, but I didn't say that you can hold hands."

Jiang Ye didn't refute, and approached the gate of the base, but walked more and more slowly, and didn't let go when entering the gate.

The night owl coconut juice ran happily after returning to the nest, jumped out of Xie Ximian's hand, and started running wildly in the dark living room.

Xie Ximian was helpless, he couldn't catch up, so he complained to Jiang Ye: "My good brother, let go, I have to take off my shoes."

"You sit and change."

Xie Ximian could only hang one arm: "Why do I feel that this posture is so strange, you are like holding a pet." He tugged on the shoelaces, "I can't even turn on the lights, and it's not convenient for me to use one hand."

Jiang Ye bent down to help him untie his shoelaces, and took his slippers: "What kind of pet are you, your appetite is not as big as coconut milk."

Xie Ximian changed his shoes and didn't get up, Jiang Ye looked down at him, and looked at Xie Ximian's face through the dim street lights in the yard, there were few sounds in the dim night, with warmth, Jiang Ye took Xie Ximian's hand and called his name: "Xie Ximian. "

"Huh?" Xie Ximian raised his head, his eyes glowing with water, facing Jiang Ye fearlessly.

Jiang Ye met his eyes: "I just want to call your name suddenly."

Xie Qimian was silent for half a minute, then pinched Jiang Ye's palm: "Jiang Ye, don't you think I'm bullying you?"

"What?" Jiang Ye asked in a daze.

"I'm enjoying your liking without any burden. If I'm happy today, I'll tease you, and if I'm unhappy tomorrow, I might kick you." Xie Ximian got up, "I'll just watch you jump in like this. You struggle, and don't care about your life, don't you think I'm bullying you?"

Jiang Ye's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse: "You are not this kind of person, let alone—" He raised his eyes and said, "Xie Ximian, I will bully you."

The night is so gentle.

The palms of Xie Ximian were wet with sweat, Xie Ximian was dragged in front of him by Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye saw his staggering footsteps: "Aren't you also willing to be bullied by me?"

Xie Ximian pursed her lips and said with a smile, "You are really bullying."

"Whatever you eat all day long is so light that you can throw it if you pull it." Jiang Ye changed his shoes and led Xie Ximian inside, "I said I wasn't hungry at noon, and I said I didn't want to be too full at night, and I had two bites for supper. How can someone like you be healthy."

"Why am I unhealthy?" Xie Ximian said.

Jiang Ye turned on the light, arrested the coconut milk and sent it to the cat's kennel, and did not forget to take Xie Ximian's hand back: "If you are healthy, you don't need to go to the hospital."

"It can't be confused. I went to the hospital to see my waist."

"If you don't exercise or eat healthy, your bones will be soft." Jiang Ye led him upstairs, "Then your waist will be bad."

Xie Ximian laughed and said, "What kind of rhetoric is this? You've seen too many links in the circle of friends to deceive the old lady." He stopped Jiang Ye at the door of the training room, "Then what do you think I should do?"

"eat."

"What if I don't want to eat?" Xie Qimian shook his hand.

The dense electric current started to jump up from the fingertips, Jiang Ye was shaken by half of his body, and his eyelids moved uneasily: "I don't know."

"Let me think about it, if it's like coconut milk, if someone eats every day, it seems good." Xie Qimian said.

Jiang Yebai glanced at him: "Understood, I will take care of you from now on." He glanced at the training room, "Are you still working overtime?"

"Forget it, get up early tomorrow." Xie Ximian said, "We have to watch their replay in the afternoon, and we both have to prepare for next week's game."

"Oh." Jiang Ye stopped on the third floor, thought for a long time, and finally found an excuse, "I bought a new quilt..."

Xie Ximian: "And then?"

"Let auntie dry it for two days."

"Ah."

"It's very comfortable to sleep on," Jiang Ye said anxiously, "Do you want to try it?"

Xie Ximian raised his eyebrows: "I'll go to your room, what time do you plan to go to bed tonight?"

Jiang Ye touched his feverish ears and said, "Sleep when you're sleepy."

"Can you get sleepy even if you are hard?"

There was nowhere to escape the embarrassment on the young man's face, Jiang Ye stammered: "I...I didn't..."

Xie Ximian nodded: "Yeah, yeah."

"..." Jiang Ye begged for mercy, "That matter... don't talk about it anymore."

"Regret?" Xie Qimian frowned, "Didn't you like me like that? Now regret it?"

"I didn't." Jiang Ye sighed, "Xie Ximian, let me go."

This time Xie Ximian dragged him: "Didn't you buy me a new quilt, won't you help me move it upstairs?"

"Why don't you just come over and sleep, we were originally in one room."

Xie Ximian refused: "No, I want to go to bed early today so I won't bother you."

"Okay." Jiang Ye could only fold the quilt, Xie Ximian hugged it by himself, and didn't really ask Jiang Ye, a disabled person, to give him a quilt: "Okay, wash up and rest early, see you tomorrow."

"and many more."

"what happened?"

"Tomorrow... can we still hold..."

Xie Ximian moved his fingers: "No."

"...Okay." Jiang Ye lowered his head, touched his hand holding the quilt very quickly, then moved it away, and put his back behind him, pretending that nothing happened: "Good night."

Xie Qimian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "As for what, it's like being a thief."

"Take care of me." Jiang Ye pushed his shoulder, "Go upstairs, hurry up."

Xie Ximian turned around: "I still haven't finished talking." He nodded his chin and motioned Jiang Ye to approach, "I agreed to take care of my meals, remember to wake me up tomorrow."

Jiang Ye finally showed some satisfaction on his face, but pretended to be impatient, and said, "Then don't lock the door."

"Okay." Xie Ximian said, "Good night, breeder."

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The wild cub went back to the room and thought hard: Does my wife really dislike me?

Sleeping cub:?