The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

Midsummer night.

In the fresh and elegant courtyard, there is a mundane smell of fireworks in the world.

A large barbecue grill was set up in the open space, and the charcoal fire in the grill was extremely hot. The mutton skewers were roasted on the wire mesh until they were grilled until oily, making the sound of zirazla, and the fragrance filled the entire yard, as well as the plants and soil. The fresh and fresh smell is intertwined and sent into people's nose by the breeze, seducing people's gluttons.

Sooner or later, Shen Xing was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back, hugging the guitar, wandering around the grill like a headless chicken, "Brother Yu, None, is it ready? I'm going to starve to death!"

"You're in a hurry to eat and don't come over to help! Do you think you're fair?" Liu Ziye lowered his head and played with his phone, typing quickly with two thumbs, leaving an afterimage on the phone screen. After replying this sentence, he put the phone aside, He slapped his arm vigorously, "There are mosquitoes!"

"I helped, isn't it burnt..." Shen Xingchi snorted, "Didn't you also help? Besides, didn't I cheer for them playing the piano and singing?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Liu Ziye went back to the house and took a coil of mosquito coils, but it was probably useless outdoors. He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit the mosquito coils, which added another smell to the courtyard. "People are cooking there. , you played and sang "Wild Wolf Disco" for others, and the key point was out of tune, which is really embarrassing for you."

"I'm not out of tune!" Shen Xingchi plucked the guitar twice again, "My family is a family of musicians! My mother is a junior high school music teacher, and my father is the owner of a piano shop! You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my musical lineage ! Don’t think that I’m afraid of you just because you are the proprietress!”

They talked to each other as if they were talking about cross talk, and occasionally Shen Xingchi plucked the guitar and sang a few lines. It was so lively that everyone was amused.

Yi Cheng and Fu Mixiao sat at a wooden table not far away, a gust of wind blew by, the tree shadows projected on the table swayed, and the leaves rustled.Yi Cheng scratched his neck to watch the excitement, while Fu Mixiao was making tonight's fruit salad.

They are all the freshest fruits of the season. They were peeled neatly by Fu Mixiao and cut into chunks of moderate size. After cutting the flesh with a fruit knife, the juice immediately overflowed, and the abundant juice covered Fu Mixiao. The juice of the red dragon fruit even dyed his slender, slender, bony fingers an attractive red.

When Fu Mixiao cut the pulp and put it into a large glass bowl, the battle between Liu Ziye and Shen Xingchi had just come to an end and entered the intermission stage. Yi Cheng turned around, the smile on his face was still there, his eyes were crooked, his eyes The lying silkworm is particularly obvious.He showed two small white teeth, and his eyes looked extraordinarily bright against the moonlight, as if they were filled with the whole moon. There was a sparkle in the corner of his eyes, which seemed to be tears from laughter.

"Little rabbit."

Seeing him turn around, Fu Mixiao picked up an apple cut into the shape of a rabbit and shook it in front of Yi Cheng.

"Eat some stomach pad first."

"Little rabbit." Yi Cheng raised his voice at the end, looking very happy, and the smile that hadn't dissipated gathered on his face again. He took a bite and said while chewing, "It was eaten by me."

"I'm a little fox." His natal hero is the nine-tailed demon fox. When he used Ahri to kill all directions, his nickname was "little fox", so there is nothing wrong with him saying that.

"I was eaten by you." Fu Mixiao also smiled, and ate the middle part of the "rabbit" where Yi Cheng had bitten. The message "Leave me a bite" was caught in the eyes.

What a pain, two big boys, eat an apple and actually split three bites.

The last bite of apple was fed into Yi Cheng's mouth by Fu Mixiao. Yi Cheng took the apple with his mouth and did not leave. His dexterous tongue swept across Fu Mixiao's fingertips. He raised his eyes and stared at Fu Mixiao with a pair of bright eyes. Mi Xiao looked, as if observing his expression.

Fu Mixiao lost his mind for a moment, and was about to withdraw his hand when he was lightly bitten by the person in front of him.

Yi Cheng was still looking at him, his eyes were bent, and there was a hint of slyness in his expression. He gently licked off the juice left on Fu Mixiao's fingers, as if he would rub his fingers after eating potato chips, but what he sucked was not His own finger, which made the atmosphere suddenly ambiguous and tender.

After tasting the taste of his fingertips enough, Yi Cheng was willing to let him go, and before letting go, he deliberately bit the light-white finger with his teeth, like the mark left by a small animal when it swore its sovereignty.

With the help of the moonlight, Fu Mixiao could clearly see the tooth marks on his fingers and the crystal saliva left on them, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, there was an occasional breeze at night, the temperature was suitable, and the natural wind made people feel refreshed , but Fu Mixiao felt extremely hot at this time, as if he was in a raging fire from head to toe.It was not only the mutton that was roasted, it seemed that he was also roasted.

He suppressed his urge to hug the person in front of him into his arms, moved forward like a gentleman, and sprayed all the hot breath processed by fire and fire, the breath exhaled after dreaming of the brain, on the tips of Yi Cheng's ears. , He lowered his voice, the way he spoke made his voice extraordinarily deep and sexy, he said, "You are indeed a little fox."

"A poor little fox."

Yi Cheng didn't look at him, and chewed the apple in his mouth, but his cheeks and ears were flushed.

……

Although he was very reluctant, but for the food safety of his teammates, Fu Mixiao went into the house and washed his hands before returning to continue making salad.

He is very particular about making this thing. He poured a large can of yogurt, then added honey beans, crushed Oreo biscuits, and finely chopped nuts, and finally added an appropriate amount of passion fruit jam, and it was ready to eat after stirring well.

Yi Cheng was naturally the first diner to try something new. Fu Mixiao held a fork and asked his little fox, "What fruit do you want to eat? Oranges? Strawberries? Or dragon fruit?"

The little fox answered him without thinking, "Banana."

He named the bananas, but his eyes were fixed on Fu Mixiao's pants, implying very clearly that even if Fu Mixiao was a fool, he would not think that he was admiring his belt at this moment.

If the little fox dares to play, he dares to accompany him to the end. Fu Mixiao smiled and picked up a piece of banana and handed it to Yi Cheng's mouth.

Yicheng was the same as before, just bit off half of the banana. After soaking in the yogurt mixed with passion fruit sauce, the banana became sour and sweet, and the taste was soft and glutinous. It was delicious. The only drawback was that the yogurt would stick to the mouth.

Fu Mixiao stared at the milk stains at the corner of Yi Cheng's mouth, and his gaze sank a bit, he couldn't control the unethical thoughts in his head, especially after being teased by Yi Cheng like that.He ate the rest of the bananas, raised his hand, and wiped the corners of Yi Cheng's mouth with his thumb.

After Liang Yu and Chen Wannan's two barbecue chefs worked hard, everyone could finally start eating. Fu Mixiao not only mixed fruit salad, but also made two cold dishes, and showed off a hand of spicy fried clams before sitting down. Down with them.

As soon as I sat down, I found that the food on my plate was piled up as high as a hill. There were meat and vegetables, mutton, beef, chicken with crispy bones, beans, leeks and eggplants. inside.He turned his head to look at Yi Cheng who was sitting next to him, but he didn't look at him, and focused on screaming with a piece of lamb chops.

Shen Xingchi couldn't help but tell Fu Mixiao like he was booing, "Brother Xiao, these are all given to you by Brother Cheng, there are so many of them, you have to eat them all, don't let Brother Cheng down. Some thoughts."

Yi Cheng shot his gaze over, blushing, but said stubbornly, "What kind of intentions! Shit intentions! Isn't it because you all eat like wolves and don't know how to keep it for others!"

"He does this and that for you, what if I save some for him?"

"Yes, hehehe, it's nothing." Shen Xingchi chuckled, and then set his eyes on the two men diagonally opposite. The two of them, one was elegant in eating, and the other was voracious, but they all had one thing in common. Bamboo sticks and clam shells are piled up into hills.

The two of them ate almost as much as a team!

"I wonder why the two of them are here!"

"Then the two of us came here just because of the smell!" Xie Chen chuckled, holding the unfinished chicken wings in his hand, "Oh, we are a brotherly team, we have good fortune to share, and of course we have to eat good things together After finishing speaking, he performed a chicken wing eating at the speed of light, and then put a piece of clam into his mouth, full of praise, "Xiao Shen, your fried clam is as good as your blind monk."

He was devouring, like a refugee who hadn't eaten for several days, and one couldn't help but suspect that the news of their team's financial problems was not groundless.

"The point is! You didn't work hard! We just finished it, but you came here and didn't help us with it..." Shen Xingchi pouted, not intending to spare them easily, "Is it just free food like this?"

"It's not free food." Gu Liangzhou put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his hands with a paper towel, pushed his glasses and said, "We bought wine."

As if waiting for his words, Shen Xingchi smiled with satisfaction, and raised his glass, "Since you bought so much wine, we have to finish them. I suggest that Gorilla and Salute drink a bottle each first. ?”

……

That night was extraordinarily lively and warm. Everyone drank a lot. Gorilla people were in high spirits on happy occasions, and they drank a lot. In the end, they couldn't sit still, and leaned on Gu Liangzhou as if they had no bones, "Zhou, continent!"

He held up the wine bottle and shouted, "How about we win the summer championship? How about giving the championship trophy to my daughter as a toy?"

Gu Liangzhou didn't touch him, but he didn't hide when he leaned on him. His eyes were bent, and a gentle smile rarely appeared on his usually cold face. "How do you know it's a girl? What if it's a son?"

"No, I don't want a son!" Xie Chen sat up straight when he heard the key words, "My wife and I both want a daughter! My daughter is good. My daughter is like her, gentle and cute. She is still my father's little padded jacket. Not a son. My son must be like me, let me tell you that I was naughty when I was a child, and I almost pissed my dad off to death, I don't want to have a son, I don't want to be angry with my dad."

Shen Xingchi asked him to blow a bottle, but Gu Liangzhou didn't drink much, and Xie Chen helped him drink his bottle in the end.The rule here is that it's not worthwhile to buy two bottles for one, but Gu Liangzhou still let him go.

It's funny and cute for Xie Chen to drink too much. Gu Liangzhou wanted to refute him, saying that you may not have learned biology very well, but seeing that he seemed to be really distressed about having a son, he couldn't bear it anymore, and followed him, "Okay, let's have a daughter."

"I, I can only give birth to a son." Xie Chen didn't answer, and continued to mutter to himself, "That is to give birth to a son who is as obedient as you. If I give birth to a son like you, I reluctantly accept that he is a boy .”

"Your son looks like me? Is it not suitable?" Gu Liangzhou said to himself, when he saw the alcoholic in front of him struggling to stand up, he hurried to help him, and the man fell straight into his arms, raised his head , embarrassedly smirked.

"I'm sorry, Zhou, I seem to have caused you trouble again." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes obediently without any burden.

Gu Liangzhou's breathing became heavy, and it was quite a test for his sweetheart who had been in love with him for many years to fall drunk in his arms.

Fortunately, Xie Chen seemed to be in a deep sleep and was defenseless.Their faces were very close, as long as Gu Liangzhou lowered his head, he could easily kiss him.

Gu Liangzhou stared at the person in front of him, and replayed the scene of stealing the kiss countless times in his mind, but it was as if someone had fixed him, and he still couldn't shorten the distance between the two.

Xie Chen has a fiancee, and he will have a lovely child in seven or eight months.

Although they are very close, there is an invisible dividing line that completely separates them.

They can't, let alone!

His thoughts must be hidden in his heart forever until he dies.

"Liangzhou!" When Gu Liangzhou was struggling in pain, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear. It was Fu Mixiao who had sent his teammates back to the house and returned.

"You guys stay here today, I'll arrange rooms for you." He patted Gu Liangzhou's shoulder and emphasized, "Two rooms."

"Let me help you send him in." After finishing speaking, he was about to start, but Gu Liangzhou avoided him with Xie Chen in his arms. Gu Liangzhou didn't seem to want anyone else to touch Xie Chen.

Fu Mixiao frowned. He usually didn't want to talk harshly, let alone meddle in other people's business, but he couldn't bear to see his good friend continue to sink.

"Liangzhou, I know you are in pain," he said, "but Gorilla is not yours, he has a wife and soon will have children, I hope you can always remember this."

……

Fu Mixiao stared at Gu Liangzhou, settled Xie Chen properly and did not do anything strange, then sent Gu Liangzhou to another room, the two of them looked at each other silently, only smoked a cigarette together, and left after smoking, his little ancestor Still waiting for him in the house.

Although Yi Cheng looks well-behaved, he is actually an alcoholic, the kind who doesn't drink well.But the people around him always like to get him drunk. After all, he is really interesting when he drinks too much, but they pat their butts and leave after seeing the fun and fun, but it's hard for him, Fu Mixiao, this group of people Does the guy know how difficult it is to coax Yicheng after drinking too much!You don't need them to coax you, do you?

The Captain drank too much this time, and he had a new way of making trouble. Halfway through the drink today, Fu Mixiao saw that he hadn't eaten two mouthfuls of food, so he asked him what he wanted to eat. "

Another food that makes people think too much, Fu Mixiao sighed, and wanted him to drink less, but the man was still not happy, and said fiercely, "Why do you care about me! You don't give me sausage!"

He spoke in a loud voice, Fu Mixiao almost choked, wishing he could quickly gag this little ancestor's mouth.

Fortunately, no one at the table full of drunks noticed what was wrong with the sausage, except for Liu Ziye, an old pervert who understood instantly, and winked at him after hearing it, the other team members were all innocent like little white flowers, and Liang Yu even personally Grilled root sausage for their captain.

"There's too little meat...not thick enough..." Yi Cheng took the intestines, and replaced his gratitude with disdain. Their captain has always been arrogant, and Liang Yu had already gotten used to it.

While eating intestines, Yi Cheng shook his body while holding the wine bottle, his mouth was full of oil, and when the light shone on it, he looked extraordinarily crystal clear.

"Be good, don't drink." Fu Mixiao tried to grab the wine bottle in his hand, but failed. The consequence of the failure was that the little ancestor swallowed the leftover sausage in one gulp and jumped to the ground. On the stool, the wine bottle was raised high.

"Next! Show everyone a show! How about a mouthful of boredom!"

"Okay!"

"Captain is awesome!"

"Brother Cheng is handsome!"

The teammates started to boo, and Yi Cheng was also excited. He really looked up and killed a bottle of beer. The liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth and flowed down his neck into his clothes. , handsomely threw the bottle to the ground, and his teammates cheered even louder.

Yicheng is like this, the more you don't give him a drink, the more he wants to drink, or else he's a little drunk.

Before the door was opened, Fu Mixiao had a headache, and after the door was opened, Fu Mixiao's head hurt even more.

The little ancestor seemed to want to go out too, as soon as he opened the door, this person hung on him like a koala.

"You're back." Yi Cheng smirked, tongue out, "Did you bring me back the sausage?"

He was still thinking about it.

Fu Mixiao had no choice but to carry him into the house, kick the door shut with his feet, support him with one hand, and gently pat his back with the other hand to calm the little ancestor's emotions, "It's too late today, I can't help you." you bring."

"You liar!" Yi Cheng pouted, jumped off Fu Mixiao's body, raised his eyebrows, and a monkey stole the peach, "You obviously brought it for me..."

His eyes became more blurred and more charming, a pair of dishonest little hands dexterously reached into his clothes.

At that moment, Fu Mixiao even felt that he was sober, and it was on purpose.

Seeing that he did not resist, Yi Cheng became more bold and presumptuous.

The four words "will do whatever you want" are vividly expressed.

After being overwhelmed by the disturbance, Fu Mixiao finally couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't be Liu Xiahui anymore, so he picked up the troublemaker, threw him on the bed, and got up on him.

"Do you think I really dare not go to you?" He looked at Yi Cheng condescendingly and asked with raised eyebrows.

Yi Cheng blinked, and immediately burst out two tears, as if he was a paper tiger, and Fu Mixiao was really frightened, "Then he was wrong."

He held Fu Mixiao's hand, the one that grabbed the knife with his bare hands to save him, and the one that fed him the rabbit apples, his eyes were blurred, and he kissed the back of that hand flatteringly.

"You come fuck me."

Fu Mixiao felt that his head was blown away with a bang, and his reason was blown out of the sky, leaving only the desire like a beast.

Since Yicheng yelled at him for his poor technique last time, he has worked hard to study systematically, and he has grown from a virgin to... a virgin with rich theoretical knowledge.

The invitation from his sweetheart dissipated all his patience, and he became eager and ready to go. This didn't seem like a gentleman, but it was an affirmation of Yi Cheng's personal charm.

With just one sentence, the situation ushered in an earth-shaking change. Yi Cheng, who was still taking the initiative just now, has now become a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

The obstructing fabrics have long been removed, and everything is laid out in the open, under the vague incandescent lamp.

The two looked at each other, and Yi Cheng suddenly became shy, obviously he was the one who teased her first.He had no choice but to turn his head to one side, and his body changed from lying on his back to lying on his side.

Unexpectedly, this simple change of posture made Fu Mixiao even more perfect.

He approached slowly, kisses fell like raindrops, Fu Mixiao was so gentle, but attacked him when he was negligent.

He burst into tears, and suddenly realized that he had a high probability of being the legendary sensitive physique, and that even the slightest disturbance would be magnified infinitely.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Mixiao panicked and kissed his tears away, but he didn't retreat.

He whispered, gently, coaxing him.

His reaction became more severe, Fu Mixiao finally panicked, even a little at a loss, he wanted to stop his hand in distress, but Yi Cheng held back his wrist.

"If you stop here, I will cry even worse."

……

Fu Mixiao compromised, but not completely.

a finger.

It seems to be the one he bit into at night.

The brain is blank.

In the haze, he seemed to hear Fu Mixiao whispering softly in his ear:

"My little fox."

The author has something to say:

It’s late, my dears, I hope it’s still there when I wake up (humble and pious)

Our Chengbao has a sensitive constitution, and some will cry in the future (bad smile)