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

Xie Qimian heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he found that Jiang Ye was also looking at him, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Are you stupid?"

"No." Jiang Ye got up and held out his hand to him, "I was just wondering why you took so long to see me."

There was fine sweat on his palm, and Xie Ximian felt hot and humid when he touched it, and felt even hotter after being dragged by him and followed behind him.

"Win!" Liang Nian slapped the table, "Hahahaha!" He jumped up, took off his earphones and ran to Duan Ting, pushed Duan Ting's shoulder and shook it four or five times before standing up straight and waiting for the rest of the team to join him. Go and shake hands with 2UTen.

A few people from 2UTen exchanged fists with them and said, "See if you don't win next time." They stood in a row of five, listened to the cheers from the audience, bowed easily, and stepped off the stage with each other's shoulders.

"Have you seen my big dragon group kick, Jinx was stunned!" Lin Chao said excitedly, "What's the use of Lulu? What's the use of giving it a big one? Isn't it necessary to meet Qinggangying?" Stand and be beaten!"

Liang Nian said quickly, "Then did you see me stealing Victor from behind? My damage is super high! He didn't even have time to release his big move!"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it, let me tell you, I resisted tons of damage in front, if it wasn't for me..."

Liang Nian broke his friendship with him: "You didn't even see it, you're talking!" He waved his hands, and surrounded Xie Ximian, "Amian, Amian, how did I hit today?"

Xie Ximian's arm crossed the back of his neck, put it on the other half of his shoulder, and walked along the corridor with a hook, and said with a smile: "Ten thousand is very good! Guo Yi stab!"

"Hehehe," Liang Nian frowned and smiled, "I just said I can do it!" He jumped up and down, and was about to hug Xi Mian when he felt the weight of his arms on his shoulders suddenly disappear.

Xie Ximian was also forced to stand up straight, and his arm was innocently grabbed by Jiang Ye and fell to his side.

"What's wrong?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye looked at Liang Nian coldly, and wanted to say to Xie Ximian: "If I slow down a bit, Liang Nian will hug your waist."

"You are blocking other people's way like this," Jiang Ye said.

Liang Nian: "This road is 25 wide, okay???"

"This is a venue, not a wildlife world." Jiang Ye said, opening the door for Xie Qimian.

Liang Nian: "? What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Ye said, "It's normal that you don't understand."

He plugged his and Xie Ximian's mouse and keyboard, and heard the staff call for a post-match interview.

"Let's change to the new year." Jiang Ye zipped up the peripheral bag and handed it to Ou Xiaodian, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

Liang Nian's eyes lit up: "Are you really giving me the post-match interview?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ye took Xie Ximian's coat and said, "Let's go."

Liang Nian: "?" He asked confusedly, "You don't want to wait for me, do you want to go first?"

"They're waiting for you." Jiang Ye said, "Let's go eat first."

Under Jiang Ye's urging, Xie Qimian put on the padded clothes, and said vaguely, "Well, I'm hungry too."

Liang Nian was puzzled: "Why are you two hungry together?"

Ou Xiaodian: "...you're so stupid." He pushed Liang Nian out, "Hurry up and ask the host what questions I'm going to ask you later, prepare the answers in advance, don't go up there to embarrass yourself, and make people laugh by talking nonsense... ..."

Jiang Ye touched Xie Ximian's sleeve and urged, "Let's go."

"Okay, okay, here we come." Xie Qimian grabbed the phone, put on a mask and hat and went out from the door.

They walked through the staff aisle, dodged all cameras in a low-key manner, and ran out through the back door.

"Jiang Ye, slow down." Xie Qimian was dragged away by him, his steps were broken, "My hand hurts a bit."

Only then did Jiang Ye realize how fast he was walking, he reluctantly let go of Xie Qimian's wrist and slowed down.

After waiting for two seconds, as if accidentally, he touched the back of Xie Ximian's hand, and seeing that he didn't hide, he went down and wrapped his hand.

He pretended nothing happened on his face, and said calmly: "What do you eat?"

Xie Ximian shook his hand: "Be careful, there are still many spectators nearby."

Jiang Ye lowered his head and stuffed his hands into his pockets: "That's all right."

"What's the difference?" Xie Ximian smiled helplessly, and took out his phone, "The 2UTen base moved once last year, and I'm not familiar with this place, so you can see what you want to eat."

Eating is the second priority. Jiang Ye's heart is very hot now. The joy of victory and the satisfaction of bringing Xie Ximian together have become a great joy. Now he just wants to maintain this happiness and simply walk with Xie Ximian for a while.

"Talk." Xie Ximian squeezed his fingers in his pocket, "If you don't talk, I thought we lost the game."

Jiang Ye cleared his throat: "I can eat whatever I want."

"If you eat casually, you will be treated as a breakup." Xie Ximian asked him again, "What do you eat?"

"..." Jiang Ye bowed his head, "You open the software and I'll take a look."

Xie Ximian raised the phone in front of him: "You choose, I will treat you to dinner."

"I... have money, and I'm getting paid," Jiang Ye said, "and there will be more after the commercial is filmed tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, you are rich." Xie Ximian said with a smile, "Then you treat me."

"I want to eat barbecue," Jiang Ye chose a restaurant called Fat Niu Li, "Take a taxi for 10 minutes, okay?"

No matter what, Xie Ximian and him hailed a car on the side of the road. As soon as they got into the car, Jiang Ye covered the back of Xie Ximian's hand again, staring straight ahead without speaking.

"Jiang Ye." Xie Ximian called his name.

The palms that were covering Xie Qimian moved together, and Jiang Ye asked unnaturally, "What's the matter?"

"Now you hold my hand and don't even ask me?" Xie Ximian said.

"..." Jiang Ye pursed his lips, "You can't hold hands on a date, what is it called a date?"

Xie Ximian tilted his head to look at him: "Who told you this is a date?"

"Eating for two is a date," Jiang Ye said quietly but firmly.

Xie Ximian dragged his voice: "Oh—" He took out his hand, gently squeezed into Jiang Ye's slender fingers, folded them, and interlocked his fingers: "Listen to the MVP."

The driver stepped on the gas pedal quickly, put them down at the entrance of the mall, and quickly got away from the two flirting young couples in the back row.

Xie Ximian let go as soon as he got out of the car, and said solemnly, "There are really a lot of people here." He tugged on Jiang Ye's mask, "Be careful."

Jiang Ye frowned, not very happy, but he had no choice but to give up, and walked side by side with him to find a place to eat.

There were quite a lot of people in the barbecue restaurant. Jiang Ye sat opposite Xie Ximian for a while, but felt that it was too far away, so he stretched his neck and looked around.

The booth blocked most people's sight, and no one should be able to spot the two of them. Jiang Ye coughed and coughed twice for Wuyin 300 taels, got up and sat on Xie Ximian's side, leaving a whole row of empty seats opposite.

"It will be easier to barbecue later." He said, leaning over to Xie Qimian's neck, "What are you looking at?"

Xie Qimian leaned towards him and turned up the volume: "I'm watching Niannian's post-match interview."

"The interview isn't over yet?" Jiang Ye said, "Where does he have so many testimonials to publish?"

"It's a replay." After finishing the interview after the match, Xie Ximian turned off his phone, "My phone is running out of battery, let's play yours."

Jiang Ye gave Xie Ximian the phone, asked him to unlock it, got up and said, "I'll get you a power bank."

"Yeah." Xie Qimian shook his phone, "Can I browse casually today?"

Jiang Ye glanced at him: "When did I say no?"

Xie Ximian opened the video website, looking for a few game videos to watch, and found Jiang Ye's private message 99+, a bit obsessive-compulsive, clicked on it, it showed that it was liked by someone else.

The barrage you posted: [Xie Ximian, I like you] was liked by 298 people.

Xie Ximian's eyebrows twitched, and he clicked on the original video again, and found that it was a New Year's confession video, and there was only one line of words on the screen - [New Year, confess to the person you like].

The barrage is densely packed, all of them are [XXX I love you] [XXX will also be together this year] [XXX I miss you so much] [XXX Happy New Year], they are either confessing their love or confessing their love star.

After waiting for more than [-] seconds, the first [Xie Ximian, I like you] appeared in the barrage, this one floated past, followed by a few of the same [Xie Ximian, I like you], and some [The previous one, why do you like it? It’s the same as what I like], I can’t tell which one is from Jiang Ye.

Xie Ximian, who is 24 years old, would never be able to do this kind of thing, and it's not like Jiang Ye could do it after thinking about it. Xie Ximian immediately felt a little funny, but his heart softened.

Unknowingly, Jiang Ye came back with a power bank, Xie Ximian looked at him with his chin propped up, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Jiang Ye helped him charge the battery, and said, "I urged the waiter, it should be on soon." He squeezed Xie Ximian to sit, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Watch the video." Xie Ximian lifted up the phone and placed it vertically in front of Jiang Ye, "It happens that many people confessed to me in this video."

Jiang Ye looked at it for a long time, and felt inexplicably familiar. After two seconds of recollection, he suddenly snatched the phone from Xie Qimian, his ears and cheeks were red.

"Jiang Ye, why do you look like a primary school student." Xie Ximian teased, "It's so cute."

Jiang Ye was ashamed: "Who wants to be cute."

"You." Xie Ximian leaned over to look at his lowered eyes, "Why don't you look at me, is it embarrassing to say you like me?"

Jiang Ye turned his head away, Xie Qimian smiled until his eyes narrowed into a soft curved line, straightened up and hooked his fingers: "Say it again and listen."

"Stop talking." Jiang Ye turned to look for the waiter, and said to himself, "Why haven't the food been served yet?"

Xie Ximian rubbed the back of his hand, stroking his slightly protruding veins back and forth with his fingertips, and whispered against his ear: "Let's say it again, today is a date."

Jiang Ye's ear that was already pink was now bleeding red, and the other hand that was not touched by Xie Qimian clenched into a fist and trembled: "Don't...you are still outside..."

"Then can you tell me when you go back?" Xie Ximian asked.

"I'm going back... Let's talk..." Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and he picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it all in one go.

Xie Ximian sat up straight and nodded, "Yeah, talk to me when you get back."

"I mean, let's talk about it when we go back!"

"We'll talk about it when we go back." Xie Ximian pretended to be deaf and dumb, "Is there something wrong with my understanding?"

Jiang Ye: "..." He got himself another glass of water, and after drinking it, "Xie Ximian, you—"

"Huh?" Xie Ximian asked.

"..." Jiang Ye let out a breath, and suddenly grabbed his forearm and pulled him in front of him, as if begging for mercy or warning, and said in a low voice, "Don't keep teasing me."

He let go of his hand, asked Xie Qimian to sit down, and poured water: "Can't you be honest and have a meal?"

"Okay." Xie Ximian regretted, sat upright for less than half a minute, pulled Jiang Ye's clothes again, and whispered to him, "Little friend, the flag is up, let's block it."

Annoyed, Jiang Ye borrowed the jacket Xie Ximian took off to put on his lap to cover some things that could not be exposed to the air, and begged him again: "Don't mess with me again."

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It seems that I have been late for the last three weekends. I am really sorry. Here I will explain my three-dimensional life to you.

I usually go to work on Fridays, live at work, and drive home on Friday nights. My home is in another district. Sometimes I leave late or get stuck in traffic. When I get home, it’s close to eleven or two o’clock, and I start coding. If it is written, it will take four o'clock in the morning at the earliest to send it out, and I am very sleepy. I don't know what I wrote, so I changed it to code on Saturday.

After waking up on Saturday, I will write as soon as possible, but if I have to go out for something, I will be interrupted again, resulting in a delay...

In fact, I am really afraid because the update time makes everyone feel that reading the article has become an unhappy thing. Thank you for following up. I know it is very hard, so I am very grateful to everyone for forgiving me, and I will work hard to improve!In addition, I set up a button group for notification updates, the house number is on the neck, bow bow!