your name

The reunion was too sudden, before Zuo Zhengyi was ready, Ji Jue walked over.

Although, there is no need to prepare.

On the day of parting four years ago, Ji Jue was wearing a school uniform, and there was blood from a fight on his chin.He is 1.6 meters five, two centimeters shorter than Zuo Zhengyi.

Today, four years later, Ji Jue is wearing the black team uniform of Scorpion. His hair has grown a bit, his face is clean, and his height is at least 1.8 meters. Although Zuo Zhengyi has also grown taller, he can no longer look down at him. overhead.

When looking at each other, keep your eyes level and even look up.

This was Zuo Zhengyi's first feeling.

The second feeling is that Ji Jue finally stopped pretending to be cute.

Maybe because he was a boy back then, no matter how he pretended to be, he didn't have any sense of disobedience.Now that I am 19 years old, it is somewhat difficult to be cheeky and innocent.

Ji Jue didn't even smile, he stopped in front of Zuo Zhengyi, about an arm's length away.He fixed his eyes on Zuo Zhengyi, looked at him, and didn't say anything, just looked at him with deep eyes.

Zuo Zhengyi frowned slightly after being stared at inexplicably.

Ji Jue still didn't smile, thanks to his sharp facial features, when he didn't make an expression, his demeanor seemed a bit cold, even intimidating.

But Zuo Zhengyi didn't buy it.

"Who are you showing a dead mother face to?" Zuo Zhengyi said indifferently, "If you don't want to meet, stay away from me and send me to your door to quarrel?"

Ji Jue didn't seem to mind his aggressiveness, and still stared at him with unreadable eyes.

Zuo Zhengyi ran out of patience and turned to leave.

Ji Jue finally spoke, and suddenly said, "I play professionally, not for you."

"?"

Zuo Zhengyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Ji Jue might have seen the Weibo comment explaining the meaning of "Righting", fearing that he might misunderstand.

Zuo Zhengyi was a little speechless: "I know, I'm not that self-indulgent. You can hit whatever you like, it's none of my business."

He walked a few steps away when Ji Jue suddenly followed and grabbed him: "Brother."

"Don't move your hands or feet." Zuo Zhengyi shook it, but didn't shake it off.

Ji Jue clasped his wrist tightly, and his hot palm covered his sports watch at the same time, so hard that his skin hurt.

"Don't go."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi turned around: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"We haven't seen each other for four years, don't we have a few words?" Ji Jue said softly.

At the end of the voice-changing period, his voice also changed a bit, a bit lower than before, with a sense of strangeness mixed with familiarity, Zuo Zhengyi felt complicated in his heart, and took a serious look at Ji Jue.

As soon as their eyes met, the air seemed to be sucked dry, and both of them were a little out of breath.

The sun in August is too hot, and the fountain is rushing, but it can't cover the sound of breathing.

Ji Jue was still holding on to Zuo Zhengyi's wrist, and suddenly moved closer, his voice lowered, almost whispering, "Are you still sick?"

"..."

Being exposed to such a strong sun, Zuo Zhengyi's face was still pale.In fact, it is not all due to illness, he is born with fair skin.

But Ji Jue got too close, and Zuo Zhengyi felt a little uncomfortable, so he broke away from him and took a step back: "It's healed, thank you for your concern."

"Are you still angry with me?" Ji Jue said suddenly.

Zuo Zhengyi immediately denied it: "No, it's been so long, I'm not so narrow-minded."

To prove his point, he gave a friendly smile.

Zuo Zhengyi was good-looking, fair and beautiful since he was a child, and was liked by his teachers and classmates.

At that time, the suitors ran behind his ass, vying to have a puppy love with him.

Ji Jue also follows him every day, like an accountant, counting how many love letters he has received and who sent them, keeping a list and threatening to "retaliate one by one".

Zuo Zhengyi just laughed when he heard this, thinking he was speaking in anger.

It was only later that I found out that Ji Jue actually went to take revenge, and the method was clever and malicious, not like a child.

Zuo Zhengyi once thought that he knew Ji Jue best.

After discovering the truth, he realized that he never knew about Ji Jue.

Everything is fake and his world view has been subverted.

Even Ji Jue's love for him is fake.

"I like my brother", "I can't do without my brother", "I want to be my brother's little follower for the rest of my life"—they are all fake.

Ji Jue just used him, coaxed him with sweet words, made him stay in that house willingly, be a machine to make money and work, and never leave work.

I was also moved by myself, thinking that I was protecting my younger brother, "for our family".

Recalling those past events, Zuo Zhengyi even felt a little shivers down his spine.

But four years has diluted all that.

At the age of 19, they reunited in a foreign land, under the same blazing sun, Zuo Zhengyi couldn't bear to be too angry, he just thought... Forget it, he won't go back anyway, whatever Ji Jue does.

What's the matter with him?

Zuo Zhengyi calmed down, with a friendly yet distant expression, and said to Ji Jue, "I wish you all the best in Scorpion. I'll go back first, and my teammates are waiting."

Turn around and leave.

Ji Jue grabbed him again.

"Brother." The man didn't know what to sing, and his tone was a bit sad, "Did you never think about me in the past few years?"

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi opened his fingers one by one and freed his wrist: "Of course, what do you want?"

"Okay." Ji Jue said, "I don't miss you either."

"I don't miss you at all." He looked deeply at Zuo Zhengyi, because the sadness was so obvious, Zuo Zhengyi felt so fake, making people speechless.

Why do you have to play this again?

Smart people will not stumble over the same stone, and Zuo Zhengyi will not be stupid again in his life.

"Very good." Zuo Zhengyi smiled brightly, and patted Ji Jue on the shoulder, "Let's go our separate ways. See you on the field. I won't show mercy."

"..."

He threw Ji Jue away, and his face sank as soon as he turned around.

After returning to the WSND base, before going up to the second floor, the four teammates looked up at him at the same time as if aware of it.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Fang Zihang took off his earphones, "Who made our ancestors angry? It's a big treason."

Zuo Zhengyi ignored him, returned to his seat and sat down.

I didn't turn off the live broadcast when I went downstairs just now, and Fang Zihang's words were transmitted into the live broadcast room verbatim.

Zuo Zhengyi glanced at the barrage that was boiling again, and said calmly, "I'm not angry."

He turned his head and called Fu Yong: "Cai Yong, come solo."

"?" Fu Yong was sitting across from Zuo Zhengyi. Hearing this, he slammed his face on the table, "First, my surname is not Cai. Second——"

Zuo Zhengyi interrupted him: "The speed is agreed, I'll build the house and pull you."

"..."

Fu Yongdou was a domineering mid laner who held power in WSND, so he reluctantly pressed the "Agree" button and entered Zuo Zhengyi's 1vs1 heads-up room.

Both of them are live broadcasting, and the barrage is very lively:

"Fu Yong lost."

""I'm Not Angry" "Just Want to Find a Sandbag to Beat Me""

"#复永公主病中单紧精包#"

"Congratulations to Cai Bi's top laner, Princess Xiti, for giving her the name: Cai Yong."

"Cai Yong, are you scared?"

"Cai Yong, are you honored?"

"..."

Fortunately, Fu Yong was annoyed: "Zuo Zhengyi fans get out of my live broadcast room!"

Zuo Zhengyi said: "Speak louder, the whole world will know that WSND is in conflict."

"Yes, the audience in my live broadcast room also knows." Fang Zihang said, "You two are soloing? Okay, I'll watch the battle."

Zuo Zhengyi is a solo master, of course, he is a master in every aspect.

He and Fu Yong choose heroes respectively and enter the game.

Fang Zihang acted as a commentator in the spectator seats: "Friends from the audience, good afternoon, thank you for turning on the WSND TV station, and now the two sides in the battle are Zuo Zhengyi's Jialan and Fu Yong's Lukasuo - he actually used Lukasso to fight, this is a mage Hero. Playing a mage in front of us Zuo Shen is really out of control..."

"Shut your mouth." Fu Yong picked up the empty water glass and threw it at Fang Zihang.

Fang Zihang caught it quickly, and was about to continue explaining, but found that Fu Yong's Lukasuo was dead.

"You are really good food." Fang Zihang clicked his tongue and exited the spectator seats.

Zuo Zhengyi also felt bored, and exited the 1vs1 room, thinking about what to play next, when the friend message rang suddenly.

Jue: "I'm watching the live broadcast, are you in a bad mood?"

"..." Zuo Zhengyi was slightly taken aback, wondering if it was because he had just met Ji Jue, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, inexplicably felt that the word "jue" on the screen was tainted with some kind of suspicion.

But he and "Jue" have known each other for almost a year. From the content of their usual chats, the other party seems to be a college student whose parents are in business. The family is rich and has no financial pressure, so no one cares about his addiction to playing games.

It has nothing to do with Ji Jue.

Zuo Zhengyi didn't think much, and replied politely as usual.

End: "No, I'm in a good mood."

Jue: "That's good, double row?"

End: "No, I will hit you casually."

Jue: "You can fight casually if you play with me, just lie down."

End: "..."

Zuo Zhengyi's live broadcast is set to cast the game window. The chat in the game cannot be moved outside the live broadcast, and the audience can see it.

Barrage marvel:

"Someone wants to take Zuo Shen to lie down!"

"Brother, what a big tone."

"Are you all new water friends? You are definitely old black fans, and often attack Daiyu."

"He's in the top ten in the first district."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi didn't like to show others the contents of private chats, so he rummaged through the computer desk, found a stack of post-it notes, tore off one and stuck it to the chat window on the computer screen, blocking it.

Barrage:

"........."

"Good for you."

"Daiyu, my clever Daiyu! Mother kisses!"

"Killing me."

""Physical Occlusion""

"Who are you blocking??"

""Hiding the Ears and Stealing the Bells", very clever."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Forget it, I'm really dizzy today.

He gave up and replied "absolutely" as usual.

End: "Okay, then come and take me."

Jue: "If you can't stop it, you can actually protect your privacy in another way."

End: "?"

Absolutely: "Add me on WeChat: left0125. No one can see how private we are talking :)"

End: "..."

You don't have to.

But Zuo Zhengyi still joined, no one else, "jue" will play a professional job in the future, it can be regarded as a colleague, adding a WeChat is nothing.

After adding, he realized belatedly that left is left and 0125 is his birthday.

He replied in WeChat.

End: "..."

End: "You are really my fan."

Jue: "Otherwise?"

End: "Okay. But don't you play AD? Why do you like mid laners?"

Jue: "I'm not your technical fan."

End: "Then what kind of fan are you?"

Absolutely: "Husband fans :)"

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

I'll pound you into powder.