don't you regret

For an account named Scorching Sun, the status bar clearly reads "Duan (Solo/Duo) Strongest King".

There is a huge difference with Zhuang Song who has no rank, and the settlement last season was only on the Platinum One account.

But the scorching sun was burning in the queue, but after sending a message to Zhuang Song, the status directly changed to "online".

It means that he canceled the queue and came to talk to Zhuang Song.

- Kitten's Claw: It's not Kuniichisuke for a long time.

- The scorching sun: That's because you don't call, you just sign up and get points.

-Little Cat's Claw: I've changed my mind. I've been working on a project for half a year. When I come back, it's dark every day. I haven't opened a ranking for a long time.

-The scorching sun: I don't believe it, unless you line up with me.

Zhuang Song looked at the words on the screen and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't know what he could do when he was on this account. Although he sent Gu Yi back with his momentary anger, his stamina was the loneliness of being abandoned.

After all, some five people were driving black and white in the live broadcast room, but he was alone here.

But not alone now.

- Kitten's Claw: Squad with you, I don't have enough rank.

-Scorching sun: It's a small matter, I'll change my number and add you.

Speaking of which, the ID of this account was grayed out, and the owner of the account went offline.

Scorching Sun is the ADC that Zhuang Song met when he was in solo queue.

It was probably in Zhuang Song's sophomore year. They both played [-], duo all the way to the king, and then made an appointment to change regions together and go to the top of the canyon to fight. The two of them played thousands of games together, and they had a tacit understanding.

The scorching sun is very lively, the mentality of playing games is good, and the words are humorous.

They added WeChat, but the content was limited to "Sign up?", "Come" or "Stop?", "Later" and "1".

The two sides tacitly intend to only be netizens, so although they know that they are both in Jiangzhou in their daily circle of friends, they have never made an appointment to meet, or even chatted, just acquaintances who liked each other.

Before working on a project, Zhuang Song didn't play League of Legends for almost half a year, and even didn't play his own size, and didn't look for him under the scorching sun.

He knew that the scorching sun had already reached a very high score, and he was mentally prepared to be forgotten by this person.

After all, the two met each other purely because of playing games. Now they don't play together, and the divisions are different. It's normal for the relationship to fade away.

I didn't expect to meet the scorching sun on board late at night.

I didn't expect this person to be as enthusiastic as before when he saw him.

A new application soon popped up in the friend column, click on it, and the ID is called "Go home from get off work and open the shark in the canyon".

This kind of funny ID is very sun-burning style.

Zhuang Song had just finished adding people, and the invitation to form a team popped up. Click on it, and in the voice channel, a familiar voice said with a smile: "Long time no see."

The scorching sun is two years older than Zhuang Song, and his voice is deep and magnetic in the microphone, which makes people feel very at ease.

It's just amazing that at the top of the canyon where the peak hand speed is often at the age of 19 or [-], he can still score high with such a manipulative position as ADC, which is really amazing.

But think about it again, isn't Gu Di the same? The 24-year-old ADC is already an old man in the canyon for the top game.

"Long time no see." Zhuang Song withdrew his thoughts.

After the two people chose their seats, they lit up under the scorching sun and started queuing up.

"Start queuing" also means start small talk.

Zhuang Song asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

"Busy to improve points, work is very fishy." The scorching sun replied, "How about you? How is the project? Have you finished it?"

"How can the project be finished so quickly." Zhuang Song frowned and complained with a smile, "I can fail more than 80 times a day in an experiment, and I have accumulated a lot of data, but I can't stand it anymore, and I am going to change the topic. "

"It's true that you often express your grievances in Moments, but those who have never studied in graduate school are curious. Changing the topic is an exaggeration, right?" Lie Yang asked with a smile.

"Of course it's an exaggeration." Zhuang Song also laughed, "If you really want to change the topic, the instructor might just throw me down from the laboratory."

If you haven't played in a season, the queue time for the first game will be very long, but the two talked and laughed, and the time passed quickly.

I haven't contacted for more than half a year, and now I am still as familiar as an old friend.

Entering the game, when choosing a hero, the scorching sun asked, "Can I play Pan Xia?"

In this version, Xia has a armor-piercing outfit that is very popular, and everyone loves to play it. But when Zhuang Song heard this sentence, his first reaction was that Gu Yan also chose Xia.

Really disappointing.

He lost his mind before saying, "It's up to you. Do you need me to play Luo?"

"You can play whatever you want." Lie Yang said.

This is not the case when playing against Gu Yi. Although Wu Hei is very casual, if he plays ranked, Gu Yi will pick a hero, and he really wants to win.

To play Samira, you must play Riel or Titan, and to play Jinx, you only need Lulu or Thresh. In short, it must be the best combination.

Gu Di didn't just force Zhuang Song, he was even more harsh on himself, he always only chose the strongest heroes in the version.On the contrary, it is better for Zhuang Song. If Zhuang Songfei wants to play other games, he will compromise, but it is obvious that he is unwilling.

Zhuang Song finally locked the robot, and then the others continued to choose heroes.

For a few minutes, he and the scorching sun didn't speak, for some reason the silence was so tacit.

It wasn't until all the heroes were locked and entered the final 20-second countdown that the scorching sun cleared his throat: "By the way, you and your anchor, what's going on now?"

Zhuang Song was taken aback.

More than two months ago, the first wave of Zhuang Song's project was completed, and there was a period of rest.

He immediately found a small account to play LOL for rehabilitation. He originally wanted to come back to play the account of Kitty Claw after he recovered, but he didn't expect that after posting a solo record, he was cut off by Gu Yan.

Gu Yi, who just added back to WeChat, asked him to play games, and Zhuang Song of course rushed to the person he liked.

But at that time, the scorching sun also commented on his circle of friends, asking: Where?Why not play with Kitten's Claw?

Zhuang Song replied: rehabilitation g

Originally, he was really planning to go back to play Kitten Claw, but after accepting Gu Yi’s invitation, he knew that he would not go back to play that account for the time being, so he left a message to Burning Sun: I am going to chase the anchor I have liked for a long time, Coo coo coo coo!

The scorching sun matched a bunch of emoticons of beating pigeons very cooperatively, and then said, hahaha, go quickly.

Netizens certainly support each other in their pursuit of happiness.

But Zhuang Song didn't expect that the scorching sun still remembered this matter, and the uncle obviously didn't care about gossip.

And...it was brought up at such an inappropriate time.

Zhuang Song said, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

The scorching sun was blunt, and he smiled and replied: "Because I feel that someone is unhappy, and I want to comfort him."

Zhuang Song was taken aback again.

He touched his face subconsciously, as if the person on the other side of the screen could really see it: "Is it obvious?"

"Not obvious." The scorching sun's voice brought a smile again, "People who haven't played games for half a year, log in alone at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, and they come as soon as they pull him in a double row. It must be pure insomnia. It's okay."

"Don't run on me." Zhuang Song said.

The game is loading, but the scorching sun's voice is very relaxed: "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, how about it?"

Zhuang Song doesn't know how to talk to others. He is not used to pouring out his thoughts to outsiders, but the scorching sun is an old friend he has known for more than four years. They have a tacit understanding and trust to walk down the road together for thousands of hours.

On the other end of the late night radio wave, the scorching sun burns the body and the voice is very gentle, like a warm and comfortable wool felt in a cold winter night, like a harbor for a tired soul to rest.

Zhuang Song finally sighed: "He is a big bastard."

For a whole game, they told the story while playing.

From the ambiguity two months ago, to the quarrel 20 minutes ago.

Zhuang Song did not bring Gu Di's name, and also blurred the content of Gu Di's live broadcast room.

Don't worry about getting angry, Gu Yi is a big anchor, they have known each other for so many years, he doesn't want to affect his reputation.

Burning Sun is a good listener, he doesn't interrupt too much, but he will say "um" at the right time or ask a targeted question to make it clear that he is really listening.

Except that occasionally Zhuang Song would be distracted and say "Be careful, the little green on the other side is coming and grabbing it!" because he had to operate and tell a story at the same time, so that he couldn't help laughing and asked, "Is it the little green tea or the little deer?" , the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Even when Lie Yangzhuo heard Zhuang Song struggling to say "the anchor I like is also a man", he just let out a slightly surprised "ah", and then smiled and said "understood".

The numbers played are not high for the high scores of the two canyons, so they won consecutive victories all the way.During the period, the scorching sun still had time to comfort Zhuang Song.

"Your anchor is really an asshole." He clicked his tongue, "What a single-minded person."

"But it's true that the opposite rank is a bit high." He said, "Your anchor has no love experience, so I don't understand these things."

"But I still hate it." He said again, "It's too ignorant to bully our little claws."

"Just keep your posture high." The scorching sun finally concluded, "When he comes to you to apologize, then you torture him severely, and let him know how jerk you are."

When Zhuang Song heard it, he thought a little depressed at the end, how could he come to him to apologize with Gu Di's character.But what the scorching sun said was really nice and comforting, and it was really distracting. He didn't say such unsightly words.

They fought until one o'clock, and the scorching sun was an office worker, so Zhuang Song was embarrassed to drag him to stay up all night.

So when the scorching sun played another game, Zhuang Song took the initiative to cancel the queue: "Have a rest?"

The scorching sun yawned: "Stop playing?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Song joked, "I'm afraid your boss will seek revenge on me."

"That's fine, for the sake of your life, rest." The scorching sun agreed, and yawned again, and the contagious Zhuang Song almost yawned, "Are you in a better mood?"

"It's much better." Zhuang Song said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Small things." The scorching sun asked, "Will you fight tomorrow?"

"Hit... right?" Zhuang Song suddenly hesitated when he asked him this question.

Although he didn't live up to expectations, he did think of Gu Yan.

I don't know if Gu Yi will call him again, Gu Yi must be pissed off, and he is also angry with Gu Yi, but if Gu Yi really asks him to play games, he...

"Don't tell me in a hurry." The scorching sun easily saw through his thoughts, "I'll ask you again tomorrow night half an hour earlier, and I'll just confirm the answer at that time. It doesn't matter now, but when the time comes, no more gossip."

The scorching sun has always been so caring, Zhuang Song smiled and said, "Okay."

As soon as I got off the game, the kitten strolled over with a meow. The short-haired tabby with silver background and black stripes is slender and beautiful.

This cat is called 9.9. It is a cat that Zhuang Song took home after he was admitted to graduate school.

The implication of the name is that the plagiarism check rate of the thesis is 9.9%, because they require a 10% plagiarism check rate to fail the defense.

Zhuang Song was staring at the computer screen, but only stretched out one hand to let the kitten bury its head in his palm to act like a baby, but suddenly found that the touch was wrong, so he turned his head to look.

Then he found 9.9 with a mobile phone in his mouth.

That's right, it was Zhuang Song who threw the mobile phone on the sofa in anger just now.

Zhuang Song: "..."

are you a dogPlaying Frisbee, right?

Zhuang Song didn't want to look at the phone at first, but 9.9 brought the phone over, which was like a hint of fate.

He clicked on it and found that Gu Di had sent a bunch of messages.

-Gu Yi:?

-Gu Yi:?

-Gu Yi:?

-Gu Yi: Look at what you said for yourself?

-Gu Yi: Green tea for the first time you meet?

- Gu Yan: Still scolding me?

- Gu Yan: Still haven't responded to the message?

-[Voice call missed]

-[Voice call missed]

-[Voice call missed]

Finally, Gu Yan made a sentence.

-Gu Yi: You are awesome.

Zhuang Song was actually a little surprised when he saw the anger overflowing the screen, especially the pile of missed calls. It seemed that Gu Yan was really angry enough.

He thought it was over with three question marks.

But Zhuang Song didn't intend to review Die's news, and Gu Die didn't think there was a problem at all. The communication was useless, and he was just looking for guilt.

Gu Di said he was awesome.

Then he will be really awesome once.

Zhuang Song whistled, and 9.9 moved his ears and looked over.

Zhuang Song threw the phone to it, "Hold it and play."

Just like that, they fell into a cold war with Gu Yan again.

It may not be a cold war, but a breakup, because Zhuang Song didn't reply to the message yesterday. According to his understanding of Gu Yi's temper, it is possible for Gu Yi to delete him in a rage after posting this string.

And it should have been deleted after the confession, but it was only a day late.

Zhuang Song didn't want to try whether Gu Yan deleted him or not, because he would have to admit that he still likes him no matter how angry he is.

Especially after waking up, the two emotions ebb and flow, which makes people feel softer.

If he really saw a red exclamation mark and thought it was because of Ranran, he might not be able to bear it.

People can look for anything, but they can't look for that kind of unhappiness.

Anyway, if Gu Ye really deleted him, it would be called conforming to the laws of history, and Gu Ye deleted everyone who confessed to him.

If not deleted...

Forget it, why bother so much, he's just a silly straight man with a tea appreciation level of 0.

Although he is a good-looking and silly straight man.

In the past, if there was such a small friction, Zhuang Song would take the initiative to send good morning to ask for peace the next day.

But of course Zhuang Song will not send any more messages this time.But he didn't give him a shield, but he robbed him of soldiers. In the end, Gu Yan felt that he was unreasonable,

If he took the initiative to ask for peace in this matter, Gu Yan would feel that he was wrong.

It would be impossible for such a thing to happen.

Zhuang Song went directly to the laboratory.

It's easy for a person to think wildly, but if you are addicted to academics, you don't have the time to think so much.

Zhuang Song is a direct blogger of Baoyanbao. He studies the direction of electronic computing technology, and he is considered a master in the eyes of others.

Usually he is in the lab, no matter running the code or doing experiments, he will seize the time very tightly, so that he can go back early, because Gu Yi will start the live broadcast at two or three o'clock.

When he arrived at that point today, he habitually thought about whether to go home, then shook his head with a bit of self-deprecation, and continued to stay in the laboratory.

I stayed there until after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the pleasant music carefully selected by the school broadcasting station floated in from outside the building in the evening.

After Zhuang Song finished his mission, he habitually looked at his mobile phone, even though he knew that Gu Di could not find him.Sure enough, the notification bar on the phone was blank, but there was new news from the mentor group, but he turned on Do Not Disturb so there was no notification.

Zhuang Song browsed through it, it was nothing serious, it was just flirting with seniors and younger girls.

He locked the screen, packed his things and went home.

The phone vibrated in his pocket halfway, he quickly took it out, opened it, and saw that it was scorching sun.

-Scorching sun: play at night?Don't beat me up and ask someone out for dinner.

Zhuang Song felt lost for a moment, although he knew that he shouldn't be lost because of a straight dog.

But loss, like love, is not an emotion that can be forcibly controlled.

-Jonson: Hit

-Johnson: If it affects your date, forget it

-Scorching sun: Hahaha, it doesn't matter, it's not a date.

- Burning in the sun: If you are dating, it will not be your turn.

Zhuang Song: "..."

walk slowly.

Zhuang Song said, wait a minute, I'm on my way home, the sun is burning my body, I don't worry, he hasn't got off work yet, the two agreed to meet in the game at 05:30.

After returning home, Zhuang Song feeds the cat first, and then cooks.

The kitten is a silver tabby, very lively when it first came home, but it became lazy after being neutered, seeing the trend of changing from a cat to a dog, Zhuang Song had to take a cat teasing stick to accompany it to exercise every day.

Zhuang Song took a cat-teasing stick that looked like a fishing rod, whistled and shook it at the kitten, and the kitten jumped up like a small cannonball, which was very different from its usual laziness. .

In retrospect, the first time Gu Di saw his cat was also the scene where the kitten hugged and teased the cat stick angrily.

That was about a month ago, Gu Yi called Zhuang Song to play games, Zhuang Song said wait, I want to feed the cat, Gu Yi immediately asked him for a photo of the kitten, and said the kitten was cute.

At that time, Gu Yi was already in the live broadcast room, so he didn't say more, but that night, Gu Yi made a voice call to Zhuang Song with the excuse of "Can I talk to your kitten?"

Gu Yan asked Zhuang Song to turn on the speakerphone, saying that he wanted to talk to the kitten.

Zhuang Song was surprised and asked him, "Why are you talking to my cat?"

Gu Yan said, "I want to talk to it just because it's your cat."

Then he asked Zhuang Song, "A Song, what's your cat's name?"

Zhuang Song said it was called 9.9, and then explained that 9.9 means that the plagiarism rate of the paper is 9.9%, because if the plagiarism rate exceeds 10%, it will fail the defense, which is a good thing.

Gu Yan was stunned after hearing this, and then he was amused to laugh. The kitten was a lazy sleeper, so startled by the laughter, he raised his ears and searched for a long time.

Afterwards, Zhuang Song recorded a 9.9 hugging and teasing cat stick for Gu Yi, which shocked Gu Yi so much.

Zhuang Song handed the phone to 9.9 again, and said to Gu Yan, "Speak, it's looking at you."

"Okay." Gu Yan smiled, and then he said in a very gentle voice, even if he gave him a five-figure gift in one breath, the boss would not be so gentle, "9.9, how are you?"

9.9 Meowed back to him.

Gu Yi said again: "9.9, you are so cute."

Zhuang Song said, "Yes, I also think it's cute."

"Yeah." Gu Yan said, "I think you're pretty cute too."

Zhuang Song stuttered, and his heart beat so fast.

But Gu Yi didn't continue to say this, and asked again, "I remember you also raised a cat in high school, didn't you?"

The cat in high school was even more distant. At that time, Zhuang Song had been living at his grandma's house, raising a very big and lazy big orange, which walked in the yard all day, but he never told anyone about his cat.

At that time, Zhuang Song's parents were divorcing, and they quarreled every day, which made Zhuang Song very annoying. In addition, he faintly realized that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people. He was many times more introverted than now, and he kept his head depressed all day long, let alone sharing life. up.

That night, when Zhuang Song was doing a self-study, Gu Yan was beside him looking out the window, looking at it, his fingers suddenly twitched on Zhuang Song's collar without warning.

The very light touch, but the breeze brought by the boy's small movements made Zhuang Song excited, he almost jumped up, and looked over guardedly: "What are you doing?".

A piece of cat hair was twirling between Gu Di's slender fingers, which was slightly brownish orange under the light.

He looked at it seriously, and curved his beautiful peach eyes: "There are other people's hair on your clothes."

Zhuang Song heaved a sigh of relief, he thought Gu Yi was testing something, just now when Gu Yi touched him with his fingertips through the collar, the back of his neck was half numb.

"That's cat hair." Zhuang Song said.

"Oh." Gu Yanwen smiled brighter, "Why were you so nervous just now?"

Zhuang Song asked angrily: "Aren't you nervous when someone touches your collar suddenly?"

It's just that his nervousness is more guilty than others.

"That's right." Gu Yan was thoughtful.

Zhuang Song was guilty of being a thief, and turned back to do the questions. After finishing one question, he suddenly heard Gu Ye call his name: "Zhuang Song."

Zhuang Song was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and saw that Gu Yan was looking at him seriously with his chin resting on one hand.

Even in the past seven years, Zhuang Song still remembers that Gu Di's eyes were very bright at that time, like the moonlight outside the window.

Gu Yan said, "I don't know about your situation, but if you can relax a little, you will be much happier. In fact, everyone likes you very much."

Caught off guard by the words, Zhuang Song didn't know how to answer, he hurriedly said "um", lowered his head and started to write a new question.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at Gu Yan, only heard Gu Yan smiled slightly, and then there was the rustling sound of taking out the homework book, and the rustling sound of the pen falling on the paper.

The light from the long tube of incandescent lamp above the head falls on the paper like water, silently separating the light and shadow of the years.

Anyway, that night a month ago, when Gu Yi mentioned the big orange cat, Zhuang Song asked in surprise, "Do you remember this?"

His high school life was lacklustre, but Gu Yan had a lot of colorful life, which made people wonder why he could still recall such a trivial memory of finding a cat hair from his deskmate.

Gu Yan smiled smugly, "I have a good memory."

Then I asked again, "Is it 9.9?"

The little cat meowed twice as an answer.

At that time, Zhuang Song turned on the hands-free, and Gu Yi's voice rang in his small private room, singing a trio with the cat's meowing and his uneven heartbeat, which always made people feel that they were very close.