The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

"Fu Mixiao is a very good player, and I personally admire him very much..."

In the live broadcast room, Yi Cheng was wearing a red, white and yellow team uniform and was sitting on the sofa at the base, with his hands gently placed on his thighs, looking very cute.

"He came out of our team. His achievements over the years are obvious to all. This time he can return to DLJ. I believe he will make our team even more powerful, and give the audience and fans who love our team a satisfactory answer next year... "

He stared straight ahead, without any expression on his face, and even his tone of voice was flat, without any ups and downs. He had already mastered the hottest AI-style acting skills nowadays, and even the dragon king next door would call him an expert when he saw it.

Just when he had to show off his proficient and intelligent acting skills because he was forced to go into business, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of wailing.

[Wooooow, is this Chengbao?This is a robot, right? DLJ quickly return my Chengbao qwq]

【Chengbao, what's wrong with you, wake up a bit】

[If you were kidnapped, you would blink, but you don't even blink now! 】

[I bet a pack of spicy strips, he is definitely memorizing the manuscript]

"Hmm..." Yi Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to the complaints of the audience in the live broadcast room, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and finally there was a little expression on his face.

The current situation is a bit embarrassing.

He forgot the words.

"that……"

No matter how he thinks, there is still a blank space in his head. The words on the manuscript are hazy and separated by a layer of tulle, and he can even see their blurred figures.

[Hahahahahahahaha why did he stop? 】

【Non-still picture】

【He forgot the words hahahahahaha】

【Reminds me of the fear when I was called up by the teacher and couldn't recite the text】

【I have committed this embarrassing problem again】

The new coach Liu Ziye, who was controlling the field from the sidelines, couldn't help feeling ashamed when he saw this scene, and hurriedly found a tablet for Yi Cheng to use as an inscription device.

However, Yi Cheng's eyes did not fall on him, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where Fu Mixiao was.

Although it's useless to look at it, I still can't remember it.

With a touch of helplessness on Fu Mixiao's face, he gestured twice in front of him.

"Ah yes..."

The white veil covering the speech was torn, and Yi Cheng finally remembered.

"I am very happy that Fu Mixiao can return to DLJ. As the captain, I will definitely 'take care' of him."

When he said this, Yi Cheng finally had an expression on his face, he bit the word "Guan Zhao" hard, like a cat biting a teething stick.

【Redefining happiness】

【What kind of care is he talking about?I'm sorry, I thought wrong, I regret qwq]

【Originally, I wasn't worried about them, but after watching the live broadcast, I couldn't help worrying】

[They won't be trending because of their fight one day, right? 】

……

This is an online meeting for the players of the DLJ team. The purpose is to show fans the unity, love and harmony among the players. One of the processes is to let each player say a word to welcome Fu Mixiao's arrival.

After the first few people finished speaking, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but when Yi Cheng finished speaking, the air obviously stagnated, and even the host couldn't help but tease.

"Our Orange is really moody."

"Ah."

"..."

The host laughed dryly, and the scene became awkward again. Fortunately, Fu Mixiao, who was sitting next to Yi Cheng, spoke in time. He rubbed Yi Cheng's head, "He didn't have a good rest last night, and he didn't want to talk very much. You Just ask me anything."

Yi Cheng who "didn't sleep well" regained his energy like a flashback, and slapped his hand away irritably, and couldn't help but retort, "I didn't sleep well, so it's all your fault?!"

What he was talking about was yesterday, after eating the candied haws that Fu Mixiao bought, he had a toothache all night, not anything else.

"Well, it's all my fault. Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

What Fu Mixiao was talking about was yesterday, when he helped Yicheng buy candied haws and it caused him a toothache, not anything else.

However, there are question marks floating across the screen, and some question marks have turned yellow for some reason, which is quite strange.

[What happened last night, let’s talk about it carefully, I’m not bad at this bit of traffic]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

【I'm fine again!I do not care!It must be what I think it is! 】

……

As soon as the live broadcast ended, everyone went back to the house, and Liu Ziye called Yi Cheng aside before he left, acting mysteriously.

"Sitting for so long, can your body still bear it?"

"I sat and sat for a whole day during the training live broadcast, why didn't I see you care about me?"

Looking at his mysterious expression, Yi Cheng felt that he seemed crazy.

"Ham, isn't the situation different?" Liu Ziye had an understanding expression on his face, and Yi Cheng couldn't figure out what he understood.

"Is it all right?"

"It's all right! Nothing at all!"

Yi Cheng originally thought that such an answer would reassure Liu Ziye and end this boring and meaningless conversation earlier, but the other party unexpectedly showed a pitiful expression, and the look in his eyes really made people uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Oh, my miserable little brother, it's really a crime to have no sexual life at such a young age." He patted Yi Cheng on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, medicine is very advanced now, it's really not possible... we Get another one."

"Anyway, there are more men."

"What's the mess?" Looking at his wretched expression, Yi Cheng knew that nothing was good, and just wanted to evacuate quickly, "There are many men, and I didn't see you changing my brother. Do you have anything else? I'll get back first." house."

"Hey wait!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Liu Ziye quickly grabbed his arm, "It's fine, it's your brother."

"Can you stop arguing with him? Just be soft, he is quite worried about you, although the method may not be acceptable to you, but he is also for your own good..."

Before Yi Cheng could answer, Fu Mixiao interrupted their conversation and waved to Yi Cheng.

"Come on, follow me to the activity room."

Yi Cheng quickly took the opportunity to slip away, and before leaving, he listened to Liu Ziye's worried instructions, "Think about it carefully!"

……

The two walked upstairs one after the other, and the dim light in the corridor cast their shadows on the wall. There was a short distance between the two, but the shadows were next to each other, supporting each other.

Fu Mixiao didn't speak until he was almost at the end of the stairs, as if he had been considering his words all the way, but his tone was calm and breezy, like a wolf with a tail.

"What did Yet ask you to think about just now?"

"Change man."

Yi Cheng had an idea, and answered with a smirk.Taking advantage of Fu Mixiao's dazed time, he quickly overtook him, trotted down the last few stairs, turned his head and playfully stuck out his tongue at Fu Mixiao, intending to open the door and go into the activity room, but was caught by the person behind him. The man caught up and stopped moving.

His hand was placed on the doorknob, but Fu Mixiao covered his eyes with his hand. The place where his skin touched was icy cold, and Yi Cheng was plunged into darkness. The deprivation of his vision made his other senses more acute. He knew that She could smell the cold fragrance from Fu Mixiao's wrist, and feel his breath approaching her little by little, until finally spraying all of them on her ears.

"Wait a mininute."

Fu Mixiao's deep and sexy voice rang in his ears, and Yi Cheng was blindfolded and embraced his shoulders, slowly guiding him to move forward.

The surroundings are quiet and ambiguous, and you can clearly hear each other's breathing and footsteps. The room is stuffy and hot. I don't know which idiot turned off the air conditioner.

"Why are you being so secretive?"

Yi Cheng put his hands on Fu Mixiao's forearm, as if thinking of something, "No, Fu Mixiao, you don't plan to lead me to a strange place and show me your messy baby, right?"

"I tell you! I don't want to watch it! I'm not interested!"

Hearing his words, Fu Mixiao frowned, and really wanted to take his little head apart to see what kind of mess was inside.

"what are you saying?"

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the door, Fu Mixiao led him into the room, Yi Cheng's heart sank, could he really be guessed right?But why didn't this guy do this kind of thing in the bedroom, and why did he have to come to the public room?

Looking for...excitement? !

Whoa!Really!It seems that he has grown a lot in the past three years!The more you play, the more angry you become. If your fans find out about this, how will they miss you!

Yi Cheng was silently mourning for Xiao Fan, who had "collapsed house", when he heard Fu Mixiao's voice ringing in his ears.

"Could it be that you want to see it yourself?"

"You nonsense! I don't! I'm tired of watching you. It's so boring and boring!"

"Oh?" Fu Mixiao naturally wouldn't continue this topic because he thought that he was really boring in one sentence. Anyway, the facts speak louder than words, and the debate is meaningless.He looked at his watch, the pointer was approaching twelve, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he started counting down.

"five four three two one."

He let go of the hand that covered Yi Cheng's eyes.

"Brother Cheng, happy birthday!"

All the members of DLJ who thought they had gone to sleep gathered in the activity room, surrounded by a table full of food and wine and a three-layer cream fruit cake to celebrate Yi Cheng's birthday.The room was full of balloons and lit candles, which added a lot of warmth and romance to the atmosphere. Liang Yu and None were holding a fountain tube in their hands, and they were happily throwing flowers at Yicheng. Of course, None's expression was the same as usual cool.

"Brother, come and see, this is a gift from us." Shen Xingchi introduced to Yi Cheng enthusiastically, pointing to the small mountain bag made of various gift boxes.

"Here, the pink box is from me; the brown one is from my None treasure; the yellow box is from Brother Yet; the blue one is from Liang Yu..."

Shen Xingchi babbled, almost counting the names of the entire base, except for Fu Mixiao.

Yi Cheng thanked everyone one by one, and then stretched out a hand to Fu Mixiao, "Where's your gift?"

"Here is my gift," Fu Mixiao secretly took Yi Cheng's hand while the big guy was not paying attention.

"I give you myself."

He leaned against Yi Cheng's ear and said softly with a smile.

"Who cares!"

Yi Cheng turned his face to the side, showing a disgusted expression, but he didn't pull out the tightly held hand.

"Brother Cheng, come and make a wish and cut the cake."

Shen Xingchi's loud voice broke the ambiguity between the two, and also caused their hands to be separated in a hurry. Of course, Fu Mixiao didn't care, it was Yi Cheng who forcibly pulled his hand back.

He came to the table, looked at the flames dancing on the colorful candles on the cream cake, clasped his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes.

I hope that Fu Mixiao can achieve his wishes and be happy every day.

He blew out the candle in one breath, leaving only a small white smoke curling up.

Shen Xingchi immediately leaned over curiously like a baby, "Brother, what wish did you make?"

Yi Cheng glanced at Fu Mixiao not far away, and said calmly, "I hope our team can win the S Championship this year."

"Ah?!" Shen Xingchi slapped his head, "Brother, why did you say it? It won't work if you say it! It's over, it's over, this year is not good."

Then why are you asking me?

"It's okay, don't worry, I didn't make this wish." Seeing his chest beating, Yi Cheng felt that as the captain, he should do the ideological work of this little comrade.

"Besides, we rely on strength to win the championship. If we can win the championship just by making a wish, then let's just make a pass. Why do we still train?"

"As expected of my brother, what he said made sense!" Shen Xingchi regained his composure, and handed Yi Cheng the knife for cutting cakes, "Let's move on to the next part, the birthday cake is divided!"

"Brother, you can give me a big one!" Shen Xingchi whispered.

Yi Cheng smiled and said good, took the knife and scratched a "rice" on the first layer of cake, gently wiped off the remaining cream on the blade with his hand, and then spread all the cream on Fu Mixiao's face .

This is the beginning of the cream war.

The author has something to say:

Yi Cheng said that he hated Fu Mixiao, but his birthday wish every year was "I hope Fu Mixiao can achieve his wishes and be happy every day."

It wasn't until one day many years later that he knew that Fu Mixiao's birthday wish every year was "I hope to be with Yi Cheng forever."

It turned out that his greatest wish was to be by his side every day for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, their wishes came true.