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

"Ah, it's so annoying... The elevator is full of people after the game... Let's take the stairs of the safe passage, which is only on the third floor, and we will arrive soon..."

Xie Qimian behind the door opened his eyes wide in an instant, and pushed Jiang Ye's shoulder four or five times in a row. After it was useless, he supported his chin with both hands, and in the half-inch gap he got, he gasped and said, "Outside... there are people outside... ..."

Jiang Ye raised his hand, brushed his thumb against his earlobe, slapped the door behind him, and put the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose: "If you don't make a sound, no one will know."

After finishing speaking, he searched for the haunting breath and kissed her.

Xie Qimian felt someone pushing and shoving on his back, but the door of the safe passage remained motionless, resisted by Jiang Ye's pressure on the door.

"Eh? Why can't it be opened? The handle is not locked, it can be pushed down..." The man slammed it hard again.

Xie Ximian was trapped in the gap between Jiang Ye and the door. The lack of oxygen made his heart seem to be jumping out of his chest. He bit Jiang Ye, trying to tell him to stop, but he was blocked by someone without a teacher. break in.

"I still can't push it open... Is this door broken... Really, the official main venue has not been repaired for several years, either the wall seeps or the toilet is broken, so why don't you take on the competition next time..." The people outside the door complained for a while, their voices gradually died down, and they should have left.

Xie Qimian was bitten off the tip of his tongue, and the oxygen in his mouth was deprived of every inch. He grabbed onto Jiang Ye's horizontal arm and slowly slid down from him.

Jiang Ye hugged the fallen Xie Qimian, and finally had human perception.

He slowly separated from Xie Ximian, looked at Xie Ximian's blurred eyes, couldn't help but kissed his eyelids, hugged his waist, and let him breathe in his arms.

Xie Qimian didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Ye came to his senses from the aftertaste, and asked nervously, "Am I...too..."

"I don't know." Xie Ximian put his forehead on his shoulder, "Don't talk to me."

Jiang Ye let go, held Xie Ximian's arm, bowed his waist and leaned over to look at Xie Ximian's face: "Then I'll hit you twice in a while."

"Just two hits?" Xie Ximian asked.

"You can hit as many times as you like." Jiang Ye rolled his Adam's apple, "I don't know what's wrong...you are too..."

Xie Ximian glared at him: "What am I too, do you mean to blame me?"

"No," Jiang Ye pursed his lips. He was shy at the moment. He opened his lips a few times before thinking about opening his mouth, "I just want to say, you are so...so close."

Xie Ximian raised his hand, and stopped when it reached Jiang Ye's cheek, and said bitterly, "I really want to hit you every time."

The phone in his pocket had been buzzing for a long time, and now he finally thought of picking it up. He made a pig's nose for Jiang Ye's nose before taking the phone from his pocket.

"... Keep your voice down, I'm going deaf... I didn't run... I didn't go to find a room, I'm crazy..." He said, "I know, I know, I'm coming...Jiangye?" He raised his eyes to look at Jiangye, Jing said nonsense, "I don't know...you call his cell phone and ask yourself."

He hung up the phone, looked down at his pants, sighed, waited for 5 minutes, and poked Jiang Ye's chest: "I'll stand here for punishment, I'll go back first."

Jiang Ye grabbed his hand, Xie Qimian breathed out, "What are you doing?"

"...How long is the punishment?"

Xie Ximian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Three...forget it." He kicked Jiang Ye, "One minute."

The official interview didn't wait for the bot lane team, so they interviewed the rest of them first, and waited for them to come before starting the group post-match interview.

After a bunch of filming was over, the sky outside the venue was as dark as ink. Xie Ximian put on a mask and was about to put on his peripheral bag when Jiang Ye tore him away and carried it in his hand.

"Get in the car, we're still waiting for dinner!" Liang Nian waved at them, "I'm starving to death!"

Ou Xiaodian booked a restaurant to celebrate, and brought a carload of people with him.

The bus was much more lively than when they arrived, and most of them hadn't recovered from the excitement of winning the championship. The starving ghosts stopped talking a little when they went to the restaurant to eat.

"Come, come, raise your glass!" Ou Xiaodian stood up, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he tapped the glass with a spoon, "Can you stop for a sip or two, ritual! Ritual! Let's all celebrate!"

Liang Nian swallowed a mouthful of rice, pursed his lips, "Okay, okay." He looked at Xie Ximian, and suddenly asked, "Amian, is today's food very spicy?"

"It's okay." Xie Ximian said.

"Then why is your mouth so swollen?"

After Liang Nian finished speaking, everyone who stood up and raised their glasses looked at them. Xie Ximian pursed his lips and cleared his throat: "That's the dish—a bit spicy."

"Fart! They're all non-spicy dishes, it's just that the boiled beef has a little extra red oil!" Ou Xiaodian complained.

Xie Ximian moved his neck, but turned his eyes to Jiang Ye instead: "Oh? Really?" He only embarrassed Jiang Ye for two seconds, and immediately turned his head with a smile, and stood up, "Didn't you raise your glass? Why are you just staring blankly?"

"Come, come!" They gathered together, "Congratulations to MST for winning the Spring Championship! Oh oh oh oh oh!"

After toasting, the scene became more chaotic. Because they didn't have to go back to Beijing tonight, they opened carton after carton of beer. Later, Ou Xiaodian spent all his money to serve white wine and red wine on the table, which even caused a lot of people to be confused.

Originally, there was orange juice on Jiang Ye's table, but after the supervisor said a few words, he was embarrassed to change it to wine, and when he was about to drink, Xie Ximian stopped him: "Don't embarrass the children."

"It's all over, I'm not a child anymore, and boys should learn to drink some wine, otherwise it would be bad to put a juice on the table when they go out in the future." The supervisor himself can't drink enough, and he is half drunk to persuade people to drink, "Happy today! Meaning Meaning, not much, just a cup!"

Xie Ximian smiled and pushed his hand away: "One cup, one cup is fine, I'll drink it for him."

When he was about to hold the cup, Jiang Ye snatched it first: "I'll drink it myself." He raised his head, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I don't need to drink orange juice."

Xie Qimian lowered his hand, propped his chin and looked at Jiang Ye with a half-smile, and after a long while, he said, "How many drinks can you have? You're so arrogant."

"Anyway, I don't need you to drink it for me." Jiang Ye looked at the red wine in his goblet, "You don't need to drink it yourself."

"Don't worry, I'm not, I'm not that easy to get drunk." Xie Ximian picked it up and touched Jiang Ye's empty glass, "It's a happy cooperation, let's work hard together in the summer competition."

He finished drinking himself first and invited Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye squeezed the cup, filled it up for himself, and finished it in front of Xie Qimian.

"That's amazing." Xie Ximian applauded, "Brother is amazing."

Jiang Ye swept his hand away, got under the tablecloth and squeezed it, telling him not to make trouble with himself.

"I still have to eat." Xie Qimian said in a low voice, "I don't have chopsticks in my hand anymore."

Jiang Ye handed him a spoon: "What do you want to eat, I'll pick it up for you."

On the left, Ou Xiaodian squeezed away the drunk Liang Nian, and put Xie Ximian's shoulders on his shoulders: "What are you two whispering? You didn't finish talking in the car, so you still have to talk about it after dinner?" He touched Xie Ximian's cup, "Let's go have a drink."

"No hand." Xie Ximian said, "Drink it yourself."

"Where's the hand?" Ou Xiaodian touched along his arm, and Jiang Ye picked it up, and Jiang Ye then took Xie Ximian's wine glass, "I'll drink with you."

Ou Xiaodian let out an "ouch" and said disgustedly: "Where is the elementary school student who can't control himself, he can drink a table by himself, and it's your turn. I haven't seen anyone court death to block Xie Ximian's wine." He doesn't want Jiang Ye The wine glass, "Go aside, it's your turn next, Xie Ximian, take the wine glass and drink with me!"

Xie Qimian had no choice but to lift his hand and Jiang Ye's fingers intertwined, shrugged: "I've been sealed, I can't drink anymore."

Ou Xiaodian hiccupped and looked at their hands: "..." Two seconds later, he cursed, "Damn you."

"Swear again?" Xie Ximian warned him.

Ou Xiaodian was not afraid of death while drunk: "Gays like dogs." But soon Jiang Ye's death ray swept his soul into a hole, and he pursed his lips, "Dogs don't even drink with you."

The dinner was getting longer and longer, Xie Ximian was like a hamster, holding a spoon and held in place by Jiang Ye to feed him, all the drinking was contracted by Jiang Ye, and by the end of the show, Jiang Ye was so drunk that he couldn't see things clearly.

Xie Ximian supported him when he went downstairs, and asked, "Jiang Ye, are you drunk?"

"No..." Jiang Ye went downstairs slowly, and said on the first floor, "Maybe he was drunk..."

"Oh." Xie Ximian muttered, "If you're drunk, can you let go, my fingers are congested with blood from your pinch."

Jiang Ye kept walking, stopped when he reached the outside of the store, and stood up straight.

The night breeze was blowing, Xie Ximian thought he was going to do something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he asked stupidly, "What did you just say?"

"..." Xie Ximian lowered his shoulders, "Okay, okay." He greeted Ou Xiaodian with his free hand, "Send me and Jiang Ye back first!"

Ou Xiaodian himself was in a fog, and walked shoulder to shoulder with Lin Chao: "Amian... I just couldn't get the money out, help me...pay for the food..."

"..." Xie Qimian went crazy, sighed, dragged the reluctant Jiang Ye back, and met Lian Jing who came out at the door.

He staggered away, even stepping aside with Jiang Ye behind him.

"What are you going for?" Lian Jing asked.

Xie Qimian paused, raised his eyelids to look at him, and said simply, "Pay."

"I paid." Lian Jing said.

Xie Qimian was silent for a long while, then withdrew his legs going up the stairs: "I'll talk to Ou Xiaodian tomorrow."

"No need." Lian Jing said, "It's just a meal."

Xie Ximian: "It's not about the money, this meal is for the team." The Jiang Ye fan behind was staring, thinking that Lian Jing was looking for trouble for Xie Ximian, so he took a big step, stood in front of Xie Ximian, covered half of his shoulders, and asked Lian Jing Mirror, "What did you say?"

Lian Jing frowned and backed away, looking disgusted with Jiang Ye, a drunkard: "It's nothing." Before he left, he glanced at Xie Ximian, and finally left without saying anything.

Counting on Ou Xiaodian is not enough, there are only a handful of sensible people in the team, and Xie Ximian also brought a "oil bottle" Jiang Ye, so he could only ask Duan Ting to call a car to send everyone back.

It was past midnight when he dragged Jiang Ye back to the hotel, Xie Ximian swiped his card with one hand, closed the door, and before he could turn on the light, Jiang Ye posted it drunkenly, without kissing, but kept rubbing his chest against him.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ximian couldn't help but raise his hand to insert the key card. When the light came on, Jiang Ye hid his eyes on Xie Ximian's shoulder like a large animal avoiding light.Xie Ximian patted the back of his head, coaxing him and said, "Okay, okay, drunk, let's take a shower and sleep."

Jiang Ye put his arms around his waist and kept rubbing against him: "Xie Qimian..."

"Here, isn't it here?" Jiang Ye's whole body was suppressed, Xie Ximian couldn't resist him, and he had to bend back under his pressure, "Can you get up first, I can't stand."

Jiang Ye said in a muffled voice, "Dizziness."

"Okay, okay, then go to bed directly." Xie Qimian hugged his back, dragging him little by little, stepping on the soles of his feet, walking in a mess.

"Xie Qimian..." Jiang Ye kept calling his name, "Xie Qimian..."

Xie Ximian replied, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," he kept bringing him to the side of the bed, and if there was no other way, he just fell down with him.

Jiang Ye hugged Xie Ximian, and ran his hands down his spine from top to bottom: "Xie Ximian, I like you so much..."

Xie Qimian was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, then kissed Jiang Ye's lips: "Okay, got it."

"I, I..." Jiang Ye opened his eyes slightly and stammered a little, "When can I..."

"What can you do?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye's eyelids closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, Xie Qimian quickly pulled his ears, woke Jiang Ye up, and asked: "What can you do, hurry up."

"Yes, I can be you..." Jiang Ye heaved his chest against Xie Qimian's chest, tried his best to inhale, and finished the following words, "...boyfriend."

Xie Qimian finally heard it, closed his eyes, buried his head in the crook of Jiang Ye's neck, first laughed a few times, and then answered in his ear: "You can do it now."

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to this renegade.