LOL Secret Love Guide [Esports]

Su Yuan held his hand in surprise: "Aren't you awake?"

Sheng Yinming shook his head: "I don't know."

Very nice.

It's like... the night when I was drunk, so good.Su Yuan leaned closer to him, nose to nose, staring into his eyes: "Sheng Yinming, do you know me?"

"Suhara."

"Are you sober now?"

Sheng Yinming couldn't explain clearly, he was very dizzy and confused anyway, so he shook his head and repeated: "I don't know." "My hand hurts." He tried to pull his hand out of Su Yuan's hand.

Su Yuan pinched his fingers, bowed his head and said, "Where does it hurt?"

"Wrist. Tenosynovitis." Sheng Yinming answered every question at this time, sucking his nose.

Su Yuan's voice softened: "Then I'll pinch it for you." Sheng Yinming's palm was spread out in his palm, with long and slender fingers, the palm lines were clear.Kinesio tape was attached from the wrist to the elbow, and a white wristband was wrapped around the wrist.Su Yuan took off the wristband, and what he saw were scars of different shades on his wrist.

His eyes froze for a moment.

There is a small tattoo on the wrist scar, black, a sniper rifle.

Sheng Yinming has a lot of secrets, and Su Yuan wants to know.He squeezed his wrist deeply and shallowly as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Is this okay?"

Sheng Yinming tilted his head, as if a little dull: "Okay."

Su Yuan asked patiently: "Do you know me now?"

"Suhara."

"Call again?"

"Su Yuan." Sheng Yinming was so obedient at this time, so obedient that it made Su Yuan's heart a little hot, and he remembered his expression that night again.

That night, he answered every question and responded to every request. If he was asked to bear it for a while, he closed his eyes, trembling and said "yes", with a bit of painful crying in his voice.

Suhara asked: "Do you still remember what you did to me after the World Championship finals?"

Sheng Yinming tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly lowered his eyelashes and smiled.

"Remember? Sheng Yinming. You took the initiative to provoke me."

"I don't remember Su Yuan." Sheng Yinming shook his head briskly, "I don't know. I don't remember."

Su Yuan sighed in his heart: "Then you are really heartless."

"I didn't. I came to find you." Sheng Yinming quickly made up, tilting his head and looking at him with a smile.

"What do you mean come to me?" Su Yuan pinched his cheek and asked, "Did you really come to TS for me?"

Sheng Yinming lowered his head and refused to speak any more.Su Yuan then raised his chin, leaned his face closer, stared into his eyes and asked, "Tell me, will you?"

Sheng Yinming bit his lower lip: "No."

Su Yuan leaned closer, bit his lip, and said vaguely, "Liar." Qianqian kissed twice, separated slightly, and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth."

Sheng Yinming slightly opened his lips obediently, and the bright red tip of his tongue could be seen in his teeth.Su Yuan put his hands on the back of his head, looked at each other forehead to forehead, kissed him quickly, and said softly, "Close your eyes, Sheng Yinming."

It took a long time, Sheng Yinming was already dizzy, but now he was still lacking in oxygen, and his whole body became limp. After they parted, his forehead rested on Su Yuan's shoulder, panting blankly, his eyes were out of focus.Su Yuan took his hand and pulled him up from the chair: "Go to the dormitory to sleep."

Sheng Yinming scratched the strap of his coat, stood up meekly, and was led upstairs.Su Yuan opened the door of his room very naturally, and said to Sheng Yinming, "Go in."

Sheng Yinming didn't completely lose his mind, he recognized what was wrong, and took a step back: "It's not here."

Su Yuan said warmly, "Why not, sit down."

As soon as he used the imperative sentence, Sheng Yinming obeyed consciously, walked over and sat down obediently by the bed, with his hands still placed on his knees very neatly, like a primary school student.

Su Yuan rummaged through the cabinet to find the thermometer, wiped it clean and handed it to Sheng Yinming: "Hold it, I didn't ask you not to take it off."

Sheng Yinming obediently took the thermometer into his mouth and licked it like a lollipop.Su Yuan began to search for cold medicine again, and found some Bupleurum bupleurum antipyretic granules for children. After reading the instructions, he soaked two bags, stirred it gently with a spoon, and hit the wall of the cup, making a crisp sound.

Sheng Yinming sat on the edge of the bed and closed his eyes while sitting.Su Yuan walked over with the soaked medicine, squatted at his feet, and called him, "Sheng Yinming."

Sheng Yinming blinked his eyelashes, but he deliberately didn't open them.

Su Yuan was laughed at childishly by him, and took out the thermometer between his lips and teeth to take a look. He had a fever, low-grade fever, 38 degrees.He whispered, "Yinyin."

Sheng Yinming's eyelids moved, he opened his eyes slightly, and asked in a daze, "What are you calling me?"

"Drink the medicine."

Su Yuan stuffed the cup into his hand, but Sheng Yinming asked stubbornly, "What are you calling me?"

"Yinyin baby." Su Yuan touched his cheek, "Why?"

"Don't call me that." Sheng Yinming became very depressed, staring at the light brown potion in the cup, and sniffing, "No, Su Yuan. I don't like it."

"why?"

"I don't like it." Sheng Yinming repeated, "It's very annoying." He drank the medicine in one gulp, wiped the medicine juice from his lower lip, and stuffed the cup back to Su Yuan.Su Yuan stood up resignedly to wash the cups, while Sheng Yinming lay back on the bed, covered his eyes with his arms, and fell into a dizzy loss.

Yinyin, my mother called him that when I was a child, but later my mother didn't want him anymore and left.

He hid behind the door panel and heard the sound of his parents arguing.

The bowl was broken, and my father said: "You are selfish, you don't want him, why do you want to give birth if you don't want him? How can you be such a mother!"

The mother broke down and said, "Don't you want it? Is the child mine alone? Do you think you are responsible? You are also worthy of being a human father?"

Dad firmly said: "Anyway, I don't want it!"

My mother cried and asked: "How can I take him to France? You tell me, how can I take him? Your career is a career, but mine is not?"

Eight-year-old Sheng Yinming huddled behind the door panel, shedding big drops of tears, wiped it with his hands, wiped it clean, and when he closed his eyes, tears flowed down his face again.But he knew he couldn't cry aloud, sobbing in his throat, he looked at the grotesque ceiling through tears.When he was a child, he felt that he was in a huge maze, going left and right, and there was no way out for him.

Su Yuan came out after washing the cup, and pulled Sheng Yinming's arm covering his eyes: "Change your clothes before going to bed."

Sheng Yinming turned over: "No."

"If you don't move, I'll help you take it off."

Sheng Yinming: "No." He covered his head with a pillow to pretend to be an ostrich, and Su Yuan couldn't pick it up no matter how hard he fished it.Su Yuan forcibly turned him over, and suddenly felt a trace of wetness on his face.