The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

There will be no games for the next two days, but this time is not for them to relax and rest.

It was rare for Yi Cheng to wake up early, and he didn't want to waste time in bed, so he got up from the bed lightly, while Fu Mixiao was still asleep.Although he was the one who took the initiative yesterday, it is estimated that Fu Mixiao thought his technique was not good, and he was taken away halfway through the initiative. The "one-armed" hero served the young master very well even with one arm , the young master was in a good mood, he felt that life was full of hope, and seeing the people around him was extremely pleasing to the eye, his girlish feelings surged, and it was rare for him to sneak a romantic kiss on the face, and then got out of bed humming happily.

It wasn't until he tiptoed to wash up that Fu Mixiao slowly opened his eyes, and touched his cheek with his slender and well-defined big hands, showing a memorable smile.

His small mid laner is indeed easy to satisfy.

Afraid that he would be shy, when Yi Cheng finished washing and came out of the bathroom to change clothes, Fu Mixiao gently closed his eyes again and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Of course he couldn't fall asleep, the sound of Yi Cheng changing clothes made him feel distracted and frantic.

Fortunately, Xia Tian's clothes are easy to wear. Fu Mixiao quickly ended his practice. Not long after the sound of the door closing, he fell into a deep sleep again. The dream was so beautiful that people didn't want to wake up. .

Yi Cheng went downstairs to have a quick bite to eat, and as soon as he opened the door of the training room, he found someone who was earlier than him.

Not only that, that person was wearing the same style of Fu Mixiao's T-shirt and Fu Mixiao's same style of peaked cap, and even the peripherals were replaced with the exact same ones as Fu Mixiao's.

But Yi Cheng would not treat this person as Fu Mixiao because of this, after all, this person was still warm to him last night and was lying in his room sleeping at this time, not to mention, the aura of Fu Mixiao was outstanding. And unique, no one can learn from it.

Judging by the seat, this person should be...

Before he could speak, the other party had already finished a game, stood up as if going to fetch water, immediately showed a row of small white teeth when he saw himself, and waved enthusiastically to Yi Cheng: "Captain!"

"It's so early, Shaomai." Yi Cheng chewed on his tone repeatedly. This kid is usually a bit shy, but today he changed his appearance. He always felt that the tone of Shaomai calling him was very familiar, and there was a little familiarity in it. A touch of ambiguity... This is too strange.

The other party nodded with a smile, and the smile was quite bright, "Captain, wait for me, we will play Rank together later."

After finishing speaking, Shaomai went out with a water glass. Yi Cheng looked at his back, thinking more and more something was wrong.

When he came back, he not only carried his water glass, but also took an extra bottle of iced orange juice, which was Yi Cheng's favorite brand.Seeing Shaomai put his water glass lightly on the table, then handed over the orange juice, and kissed his face with the bottle affectionately.

!

Yi Cheng was taken aback by this sudden intimacy, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the hairs all over its body stood on end.Compared with the cold temperature of the bottle, what stimulated him more was the attitude of Shaomai towards him.There are boundaries in how people get along with each other. We have different ways of getting along with people of different degrees of intimacy. In Yicheng, siu mai is at most a junior in the same team. It's like breaking into the inner circle.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable, but it wasn't too obvious. He took the orange juice stiffly and thanked him.

There are three seats in Yicheng's row, he is in the middle, Fu Mixiao is on his left, and the seat on his right is originally empty, so when the siu mai came, he took the siu mai seat.

The two of them built the room and started to arrange. Fu Mixiao suggested Yicheng to play Syndra yesterday, and Yicheng chose it. However, Shaomai remained the same, and he still played the blind monk.When entering the game interface, Yicheng looked at Shaomai's Summoner skill, and frowned slightly, "I remember you flashed on the D key before, why did you change it to F?"

Shaomai chuckled: "Flash is more powerful in F."

He leaned over, blinked at Yi Cheng, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Shen's flash is at F."

Yicheng: ...

It's fine for this kid to worship Fu Mixiao, but the current situation is totally going astray, so while playing games, he tries to know the true thoughts of Shaomai.

"Why did you change the peripherals?"

"This peripheral is used by God Xiao! It's easy to use!" Shaomai still smiled, the smile was simple and innocent, and people couldn't bear to criticize him, "Now the delivery is really fast. I bought it yesterday and it was delivered this morning. It's just...a bit expensive," he scratched his head in embarrassment, as if to comfort himself, "but it's normal to be expensive, good things are expensive."

Just like Xiao, it is said that when he was a rookie, he was bought by the boss of TNB for 3000 million yuan, but he was bought for less than 100 million yuan.

In fact, this mouse Yicheng has used it before, the sensitivity is good, and the colorful lights are also very cool, but this model is not very friendly to people like Yicheng whose hands are not big enough, just like children wearing adult shoes, even if the shoes It is handmade from real leather, but it still doesn't fit your feet, and it doesn't matter how expensive it is.Shaomai is not as tall as him, and his hands are about the same size as him. Logically speaking, the feeling of using this mouse should be the same as Yicheng's. He said it is easy to use, but he doesn't know how many filters have been added to this product.

After fighting for a while, the Shaomai Pin signal was coming to Gank, and Yicheng’s line was pressed deep, and the blue bar was empty, and he was planning to push the line in and return to the city. This is definitely not a good time for Gank. He didn't understand, and his face was full of doubts, "But Xiao Shen usually comes to the middle lane to fight a wave in more than ten minutes..."

Yicheng didn't know where he came to the conclusion. After explaining to Shaomai, he was still stubborn. Yicheng had no choice but to sigh and ask, "Do you know TNB's new jungler Xiaoxiao? He is called Little Fu Mixiao the one."

"I know, I envy him so much." As a rookie, he has the shadow of a great god on his body, just like those rookie actors who look like big stars, that's a feast for God!

Now it's Yi Cheng's turn to not understand: "He desperately wants to get rid of the title of 'Little Fu Mixiao', but you wish to become the second 'Xiao'."

Shaomai didn't take it seriously: "Because God Xiao is very powerful."

"But there is already a Fu Mixiao..." Yi Cheng muttered in a low voice, but Shaomai didn't answer, maybe he didn't hear it, or he heard it, but he didn't want to change his way.

Afterwards, they played two more games against weaker teams, and their results were not bad, and they all won. This undoubtedly strengthened Shaomai's determination to go further and further on the road of learning from Fu Mixiao.

In the evening, Fu Mixiao was dragged into his room again by Yi Cheng. He was going to remove the plaster in two days. Yi Cheng was so happy to see his hands. At this time, he was drawing on the plaster with a marker pen. Draw a souvenir.

Fu Mixiao didn't speak, just looked at him with bent eyes, and rubbed his head with his other hand, the small room was filled with a good smell of time.

Yi Cheng couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he told Fu Mixiao about the siu mai.

"You said... is he simply wanting to imitate you, or..." Yi Cheng swallowed hard, "Has he taken a fancy to me?"

He originally wanted to draw a cute kitten on Fu Mixiao's plaster, but his painting skills were really lacking. After several attempts, the cat was not cute, but ugly. He had no choice but to change to a bastard in a fit of anger.

The bastard is much easier to draw than a cat. One circle has four claws, a head and a tail, and a well on the back, and you're done.He also decorated the bastard, wearing a flower on the top of his head, admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction.

This art is too abstract, I'm sorry Fu Mixiao can't appreciate it, he frowned, he didn't know if it was because of Yi Cheng's words "I've taken a fancy to me" or because of the bastard in his hand, or both.

"Maybe he just thinks my peripherals are easy to use, after all, I endorse them. And... what are you doodles on?"

Fu Mixiao's smug face made Yi Cheng want to beat him up, so he replied casually, "It's so obvious that you can't see it?"

He pretended to be clever and added "I am your father" to Fu Mixiao's plaster.

After finishing it, he quickly fled the battlefield, sticking out his tongue and said mischievously, "I drew you."

Fu Mixiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he saw the sentence he added after putting on the plaster, his smile became a little more helpless. He pointed to Yi Cheng's masterpiece on the plaster and began to analyze, "You said I am it, and you are my father, then Does that mean you are him too? Are you the same as me?"

"Oh!" Yicheng finally realized that under the double buff bonus, he accidentally injured himself. This wave was really a mistake.

"Are you saying you are stupid or not? When you scold others, you even involve yourself in it."

Fu Mixiao stood up, relying on his height and long legs, he went to arrest people. The room was not too big, and he had a clear view.Yicheng had no place to run, no place to hide, and was caught very easily.

Seeing that Fu Mixiao was easily carrying him on his shoulder with only one hand, Yi Cheng struggled while laughing, and was thrown on the bed after a whirlwind.

The mattress sagged, the quilt on the bed was soft, and Fu Mixiao's breath enveloped him, making his heart beat a lot faster. He quickly pulled the quilt over to protect him, as if he wanted to make Fu Mixiao feel nervous. But obviously, he failed. The quilt didn't do anything other than cover his blushing face and ears. On the contrary, it made the atmosphere between the two of them more ambiguous.

Yi Cheng only showed a pair of bright black eyes outside, and his eyeballs rolled around, but he didn't dare to look at Fu Mixiao's deep eyes, just a short meeting of eyes was enough to make his heart rate speed up.

"That..." He had no choice but to change the subject to conceal his panic and desire, "I'm serious, have you learned Shaomai too much? I'm a little worried, worried that if he loses again, he will lose everything. Deny yourself."

"Maybe he has the mentality of chasing stars?" Fu Mixiao didn't quite understand. When he heard about this, the first thing he thought of was those XXX models that were hot on the Internet.

Should be a reason?

"But... if he attributes the loss to the fact that he is not like you enough, and sees you sleeping in my room every day, do you think he will ask to squeeze with me?"

This is a little serious.

"Well, I'll keep an eye on him, there's no way this kind of thing will happen."

This assumption made people uncomfortable, Fu Mixiao first rubbed Yi Cheng's head to reassure him, then slowly pulled out the quilt from his arms, and looked at him with a smirk:

"It's you, is it itchy?"

"No!" Yi Cheng chuckled, put his arms around his neck and kissed him quickly on the cheek, leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice:

"I'm itchy ass."

After finishing speaking, he took advantage of Fu Mixiao's dazed time to sneak out from under him and quickly escaped.

The author has something to say:

I feel like they are two masters of talkativeness. When they talk, one is more flamboyant than the other, but when they really do it, they are all cowardly hahaha