Who wants to have a sweet double row with you [E-sports]

What is forbidden to speak?What is a single girlfriend outside the circle?

As a person whose Weibo is only used to forward club announcements, Chen Que knows nothing about it.

The knocking on the door continued.

"Chen Que, are you awake?"

"Wake up." Chen Que had been fighting wits with others on Weibo all night, and now his voice was terribly low, "I'll wait."

"Just wake up, I'll knock on the next person." He heard Brother Gao's voice fading away.

Chen Que took a deep breath and went to the bathroom to wash up.

This is the second time he has stayed up all night this month. The first time was when he watched Gu Mingyi's live broadcast and asked him to come to SKG for trial training. The second time was because of Gu Mingyi's theory with people on Weibo all night.

Looking at himself in the mirror with a bad color, Chen Que couldn't help but sighed.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs, only Brother Gao and Gu Mingyi were sitting in the living room.

Brother Gao kept sending messages to people with his mobile phone, while Gu Mingyi was holding a thermos cup, drinking with frown, with a heroic look.

After hearing the sound of going downstairs, Gu Mingyi turned his head. There was a drop of orange liquid hanging from the corner of his lips, and he subconsciously stuck out his tongue to lick it off.

Chen Que's throat dried up, and he quickly averted his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Your face looks so bad." Brother Gao took time out of his busy schedule to look up at Chen Que, then frowned, "Why is it sallow?"

"Hungry." Chen Que yawned uncontrollably, and walked into the kitchen with his eyes narrowed.

There has never been a habit of making breakfast in the base. My aunt usually goes shopping in the morning and comes back to cook near noon.

Although Chen Que said he doesn't know how to cook, he still knows how to cook glutinous rice balls, dumplings or even noodles.

He took out a few eggs from the refrigerator, pulled out a handful of dried noodles, and prepared to cook a bowl of noodles to fill his stomach.

The footsteps came from far to near, Gu Mingyi walked in and stopped behind him: "Chen Que, I'm hungry too."

Chen Que paused, and said, "I don't like cooking noodles."

This is the truth, Chen Que only knows how to make noodles, but he can't make them delicious. If he didn't get tired of eating dumplings in the past few days at home, he wouldn't choose to cook noodles now.

Hearing this, Gu Mingyi rolled up his sleeves, and took the dried noodles from Chen Que's hand: "Then let me do it."

Gu Mingyi rummaged through the refrigerator, and took out some ham sausages and a handful of vegetables.

He peeled the green vegetables one by one and rinsed them under the water. The water flowed to his white wrist along with the emerald green leaves, and then dripped down along the wrist bones.

Standing beside him, Chen Que watched him skillfully cut up the washed vegetables and ham sausage, and poured fried eggs into the hot pan.

"When will you be able to cook?" Chen Que couldn't help asking, after all, in his perception, Gu Mingyi was a precious young master from beginning to end.

Gu Mingyi's subordinates kept moving, and replied, "When I was abroad."

Chen Que didn't ask any more questions in a timely manner, and Gu Mingyi didn't intend to continue.

"Fuck, it smells so good! Did Auntie come to make breakfast for us today?" Think followed the smell and sneaked into the kitchen, "Ah...Ah... Ah, brother Gu, are you making breakfast? Is there any share for us? ?”

"If you want to eat, I'll cook more." Gu Mingyi said.

Fortunately, the noodles were not in the pan yet. When frying the eggs, he wondered if other teammates would also want to eat them, so he fried a few more.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Think got a satisfactory answer, patted his belly and got out of the kitchen, "I won't bother you to cook."

Behind him, Chen Que also walked out of the kitchen.

Although he really wanted to know how Gu Mingyi was living abroad and whether his life was good, he also knew that it was not his turn to ask about these things.

After a while, Gu Mingyi poked his head out from the kitchen, shouted to his teammates sitting on the sofa that it was time to eat, and walked to the dining room with two bowls of noodles.

Think ran into the kitchen, took a bowl, and started serving breakfast for herself. She didn't forget to praise the chef who made the breakfast, and gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother Gu, you are awesome."

Chen Que hadn't entered the kitchen after following him when he was stopped by Gu Mingyi.

"Your I've prepared for you."

The noodles on the table are covered with vegetables and ham and a fried egg. The noodle soup is milky white, which looks very appetizing.

"It's not fair, Xiao Gu, why did you pretend for Chen Que alone?" Brother Gao followed the smell, but he had breakfast in the morning and only took a small bowl to fill it up.

Chijia let out a "tch", and said clearly: "Brother Gu, well-known single fans, what's wrong with fans serving bowls of noodles for idols?"

Gu Mingyi followed his words and smiled: "Indeed, give idols special treatment."

Chen Que, who was at the center of the topic, ate with a sullen head, looking really hungry, but he didn't know whether his blush was from the hot soup or something else.

"Huh—" Think took the last sip of soup from the bowl, "It's really delicious, Brother Gu, can you make more arrangements in the future?"

"Arrangement, I'll arrange you right now, the player we bought for several million is to cook noodles for you?!" Before Think finished speaking, Brother Gao slapped him on the head, " And you ask yourself, do you guys have morning?"

Think is extremely aggrieved while covering his head.

Brother Gao saw that everyone had almost finished eating, so he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "It's time to pack up and leave. The appointment at the studio is at nine o'clock. It will take more than an hour from us. It's just right for us to go out now." .”

The car that came to pick them up had already stopped at the door, and everyone got on the car one after another. The short-mouthed teammates thoughtfully didn't take the seat next to Chen Que in the third row, and left him for single fan Gu Mingyi.

Such a group of Internet-addicted teenagers are not used to getting up early, let alone getting sleepy after eating a full meal.

Gu Mingyi got into the car one step later, and all he saw were the people in the front seat who were reclining with their eyes closed, and Chen Que in the last row who was leaning against the window wearing a sweater and hat.

"Just get used to it." Brother Gao said angrily, "To them, waking up early is killing people, and these people basically catch up on sleep as soon as they get in the car."

Gu Ming nodded knowingly, walked to the seat next to Chen Que and sat down.

Turning his head to the side, he saw that Chen Que's eyes were slightly black and blue. Although his face was not as sallow as Brother Gao said, his poor complexion was visible to the naked eye.

"Did you sleep well?" Gu Mingyi asked in a low voice.

Chen Que seemed to be asleep, and he didn't reply to his words for a long time.

Just when he really thought that Chen Que had fallen asleep, he heard a soft "um" from the person next to him, as if he was talking in a dream.

The vehicle bumped along the way, and within 10 minutes he heard the sound of Chen Que's head hitting the glass three times.

He put down his phone, turned his head to look at Chen Que, who was not sleeping peacefully, and raised his hand after a while to make Chen Que lean against the glass instead of leaning on his shoulder.

The soft hair got into the collar and scratched lightly on Gu Mingyi's neck, and the sound of Chen Que's steady breathing came to his ears.

He turned his head slightly, raised his hand to twist a strand of Chen Que's hair, and sighed almost inaudibly.

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Full of warmth thinking about that desire——