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

"What?" Gu Mingyi looked at Chen Que's unnatural expression and Chijia who was blushing and strangling Think's neck, and moved forward without being overwhelmed by curiosity.

Listening to the movement around him, Chen Que quickly closed the lid of the gift box, pressed his hands firmly on the lid, and looked at Gu Mingyi vigilantly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Mingyi became even more curious.

Chen Que's lips were drawn into a line, and it took a while before he said, "There's something wrong with Chijia."

"It's not me!!" chijia died of injustice, he put one hand around Think's neck, and tried to straddle Think's back with one leg, "It's really not me! When we were talking about giving you two love gifts , I didn’t know what to give, so I asked Li Siyuan, and he said that he gave small balloons, but if I don’t know what to give, I can also give it!”

"He said it!! The more things the better!" chijia sullenly said, "He gave me one!"

Gu Mingyi extracted the key words.

little balloon.

He looked at Chen Que with some astonishment. Chen Que was still pressing on the box with his hands, and the roots of his ears were red.

Gu Mingyi raised his hand and pinched Chen Que's earlobe, looked at Chijia and said, "Thank you then."

Chijia: "You're welcome."

Chen Que couldn't stand this idiot anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, you."

But once he said that, he realized why these bad teammates suddenly gave him and Gu Mingyi gifts.

Another couple outfit, the same style of shoes, and...daily necessities.

"I'm really, no, in love." Chen Que has emphasized this matter to his teammates countless times.

"Then let's take it as an early delivery, anyway, you two will be together sooner or later." said Story, who had already seen through everything.

"Then why are you suddenly inviting us to dinner? It's so expensive!" Chijia and Think wrestled into a ball, wondering.

"Didn't he invite you to dinner? Why did it become us?" Chen Que was puzzled.

Gu Mingyi also said: "I have been in the team for so long and I haven't invited you to dinner. Recently, I have caused some trouble..."

chijia: "Li Siyuan! Watch!"

think: ...

Story leisurely held his mobile phone and took a picture of Nakano, an elementary school student of his team who was wrestling into a ball.

"Let me see?" Gu Mingyi stroked Chen Que's hand pressing the box with his finger, and said with a smile.

Everything inside had been stabbed clean by chijia, and it would be useless to hide it any more, Chen Que let go of his hand a little resignedly.

Gu Mingyi took advantage of the opportunity to open the box, and saw the small balloons inside.

He wasn't shy at all, and even picked up one and turned it over and over in his hand.

He has never been in a relationship, and naturally he has never bought small balloons himself. The boxes of small balloons in shopping malls or convenience stores are all sealed, and he has no chance to see what the packaging of these things looks like.

"What's so interesting." Chen Que looked away from him.

Gu Mingyi stuffed the small balloon in his hand back into the box: "I haven't seen it before, do your homework in advance."

Chen Que: ...

"But I don't need it right now." He closed the lid, raised his hand to pinch the small piece of skin on the back of Chen Que's neck, and leaned down to whisper in Chen Que's ear, "I can use it this year." Is it?"

What a fart, you can do it in public, right?

"Dream." Chen Que said extremely unnaturally.

The waiter knocked on the door and pushed the dishes in. What he saw was such a wonderful scene. There was a pile of things on the huge table, and the two men who looked over 20 years old were wrestling aside like three-year-old children.

Although she found it strange, she still had her own professionalism, and she still had a decent smile on her face. After putting the dishes aside, she exited the box.

"Don't scratch me, you." Think shrank his neck, "It's time to eat, I'm starving to death."

"Fuck you!" Chijia clenched his fist and waved on the Think surface, "Just wait for me!"

After speaking, he let go of his hand, knocked Think off his seat, and sat firmly on Think's seat by himself.

Think is not angry, his good mood today is all given by Chijia, he can be happy for three whole days just by making a fool of himself for Chijia.

Anyway, the box is big enough, it doesn't matter if Chijia took his place.

"You sit down, I'll find a place to sit by myself." Think straightened up and straightened his collar, walked to the other side and picked an empty chair and sat down.

This hot pot restaurant has a small pot for each person, with a rotatable glass plate in the middle. Story couldn’t help laughing, walked to the cart and put the dishes they ordered on the middle turntable, and sat back on his own. Eat at the location.

The red soup in the pot was tumbling, and the heat rushed to his face, mixed with Chen Que's chaotic and hot emotions after seeing a box of small balloons.

He raised his chopsticks and picked up a chopstick dish and put it into his own pot, his eyes fell on the peppers tumbling in the pot.

There was a sound of dragging a chair beside him, Gu Mingyi rolled up his sleeves like a small animal moving his nest, and moved his chair and pot to Chen Que's side until the two of them had their arms against each other.

Chen Que:?

Gu Mingyi saw what he wanted to ask, and said, "I want to taste the bottom of your pot."

Gu Mingyi's deliberate punctuation fell into Chen Que's ears, and he couldn't help but make his thoughts slip again.

He raised his hand to pick up the glass on the side, and the cold water with ice cubes slid down his throat. He shook his head almost invisibly, shaking away the emotions that had nowhere to rest.

Chen Que licked his lips, and put the freshly cooked beef into the bowl: "Don't you like spicy food?"

"It's not very edible, but it's not like I don't want to eat it at all." Gu Mingyi said, and put a small piece of meat into Chen Que's pot.

The temperature of the hot pot was high, even though the air conditioner was turned on in the room, Chen Que still felt a little hot.

He took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, his white but firm arms were exposed, touching Gu Mingyi's arms.

"You two say that you two are not in love?" Story faced the two of them, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Chen Que always denied that he and Gu Mingyi were in a relationship, but every time Gu Mingyi approached him, he would never refuse.

His old teammates looked like they were being eaten to death.

"I'm still trying to chase him." Gu Mingyi took out a few pieces of meat from Chen Que's pot that he put in the goal.

Chen Que was annoyed by this group of people: "Can you not mention this, can you talk about the game?"

"No." Story said simply.

Chen Que: ...fuck you.

After Gu Mingyi put the beef slices into his own bowl, he put two slices evenly into Chen Que's bowl: "It's a payment for the use of your pot."

These two people put their love and affection together, chijia and think sat face to face at the two ends of a table, every time think was about to pick up the dishes on the table, chijia would turn the glass plate in the middle so that think couldn't pick up what he wanted to eat dishes.

After five times and three times, Think was a little annoyed.

"Eat or not, you, if you don't eat, go out and stand!"

Chijia looked at him triumphantly: "I'll eat it, I won't give it to you."

Think snorted coldly, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Okay, I'll make a call with Qiuqiu right now."

chijia: "...you have something to say and something to say!"

Story held his forehead, looked at Chijia and Chen Que and sighed.

Are people who are about to fall in love so easy to handle?

Gu Mingyi would have put something in Chen Que's pot, and then gave him half of it, but suddenly there was no movement, and Chen Que turned to look at him.

Gu Mingyi was picking up a small quail egg in his pot with chopsticks.

The chopsticks in the store were slippery, and every time he picked them up, the quail eggs would fall back into the pot, and Chen Que had watched them go back and forth several times.

"You can pierce it." Chen Que said.

Gu Mingyi was still staring at the egg: "No, I don't like egg yolks scattered in the pot."

There are quite a few halls of fame.

Chen Que took the chopsticks in his hand, nimbly grasped the sides of the quail egg, and firmly clamped it into his bowl.

"Thank you..." Before Gu Mingyi finished speaking, Chen Que mercilessly poked the quail egg with his chopsticks.

Chen Que handed him the chopsticks and explained: "If you don't pierce the inside, it will be very hot."

"That's it." Gu Mingyi said, "Then thank you for your egg."

Chen Que: Why does this sound so weird?

After a meal, the shopping mall was closed except for restaurants and cinemas, which seemed deserted.

Even though he had just finished eating hot pot, it was still a bit cold at night. Chen Que zipped his coat to the top, covering his slender neck.

"Go back!" Chijia sighed comfortably after eating and drinking.

Gu Mingyi took out his mobile phone and checked the time. They had eaten this meal after eleven o'clock.

He tugged on Chen Que's sleeve, leaned over and said, "Do you want a date?"

Chen Que:?

"I kind of want to see a movie."

Chen Que: "There are computers in the base, and you can watch them in the conference room."

"That's different, I want to watch a movie with you alone." Gu Mingyi said, "It's for the night show."

Chen Que began to wonder if there was something wrong with his own thinking. Gu Mingyi told him that he could always think of other places inexplicably.

Gu Mingyi hooked his fingers pitifully: "Are you okay?"

The schedule of the regular season is not crowded. Sixteen teams play for nine weeks, with an average of only two games a week.

Chen Que couldn't say no to him: "You buy the ticket."

"Either you guys go back first, Chen Que and I will..." Gu Mingyi turned to talk to the other teammates, "Going on a date."

The teammates nodded their heads and agreed.

"I brought that thing back to you." Story said, "I don't know why I brought it here."

"To see Chijia's death." Think said.

Chijia's fist hardened.

There are no good movies to watch recently, and it’s the midnight show again. There is only a domestic horror movie at 11:30.

Anyway, he didn't want to watch a movie, so Gu Mingyi booked tickets without any psychological burden, and waved goodbye to his teammates.

There were not many people in the cinema hall at night, Chen Que sat on the massage chair in the corner of the hall, scanned the QR code and paid for it, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The rollers of the massage chair moved on his body, pressing on his sore waist, which made him groan uncontrollably.

Gu Mingyi listened to the joyful voice that popped out of his throat, blocking him in front of him, blocking the possible sight behind him.

He raised his hand to hook the ring of the zipper of Chen Que's coat, leaned close to Chen Que's lips, and opened his mouth softly.

"What you called... I have responded."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Gu: I'm on edge!

Xiao Chen:?