Three to ten [Esports]

When the words on the Internet turned against each other, Shi Yu was stunned and stunned, looking at his praise in the comment area, which was a bit untrue.

They had just had a celebration banquet, and everyone drank a lot of wine happily. Xia Yan, who was the main worker, was naturally drunk the most. Shi Yu didn't drink much, but he still felt like he was in a drunken dream. He never had a chance He opened his mouth to ask, but he really wanted to know how Xia Yan dared to believe him during that wave of grabbing airdrops.

If he made a mistake and didn't get in the car, then the ZX team would be desperate to replace his head. Then RT lost one person without grabbing a short position. This kind of humiliating behavior will also be black fans. Make a big fuss.

Xia Yan, how dare he believe that he will succeed?

"vomit--"

Shi Yu subconsciously turned off the phone, and soon the sour smell of vomit filled his nostrils, mixed with the smell of alcohol, which made others feel sick.

Su Wenkai didn't eat much tonight, as if he was having a hard time drinking, he drank himself one after another, no one dared to stop him and didn't want to stop him, and he just clinked glasses with him in the past.

"Bag..." Qiu Shui in front also had some physiological reactions, grabbed a bag and buried it in, making a sound of vomiting.

Shi Yu suddenly felt that he didn't drink that much tonight.

With a turn in his mind, Shi Yu subconsciously turned his head to look at Xia Yan, who had been drunk even more.

I don't know how long Xia Yan looked at him, Shi Yu only knew that he met Xia Yan's wet and lazy eyes as soon as he turned his head.

It was the same at the dining table, he also noticed this kind of gaze, but when he turned around, he only saw Xia Yan sitting quietly at the side, sometimes when the autumn water was pouring wine, Xia Yan seemed to really not know how to escape from drinking, just pour a glass It's full, and it's done without leaking.

Silly.

The wet black eyes sometimes look really affectionate, thinking of this, Shi Yu hastily averted his eyes.

He lowered his head to read some of the fans' comments. After reading for five or six minutes, he didn't see anything.

He suddenly remembered what Tang Chu said at the dinner table, Xia Sheng's day is coming soon, isn't it?

He didn't hear clearly at the time, but heard this sentence vaguely.

As if he had found a solution, Shi Yu turned around and jumped to WeChat/letter to send Xia Yan a message.

"Shi Yu: Team Xia?"

There was a slight sound of the mobile phone vibrating in the carriage, probably because of the approach, but Shi Yu heard it clearly. For some reason, he felt a little hot in the base of his ears. He fanned it with his hands, and glanced out of the car window.

After the rustling of the clothes ended, after a while, the screen that was about to go dark lit up again because of the news.

"Xia Yan: What's wrong?"

Shi Yu swallowed, and was just about to type when Xia Yan sent another message.

"Xia Yan: I'm right behind you, turn around and say it."

Shi Yu almost bit his tongue, but he also turned around and lay on the back of the chair to look at Xia Yan.

Because of the state of Su Wenkai and Qiu Shui, the car did not turn on the air conditioner and chose to open the windows. Without the cover of the car curtain, the light outside the window was reflected into the interior of the car.When Shi Yu turned his head, the car was passing through the tunnel, and the orange-yellow of the setting sun shone slowly on Xia Yan's face. The slowly elongated reflection half outlined Xia Yan's laziness, and half illuminated Xia Yan's clear eyes.

Shi Yu turned his back to the light and looked at Xia Yan with a dazed look.

Xia Yan raised his eyebrows, Shi Yu felt like he was watching a movie, and the frame of Xia Yan's tape suddenly changed and began to come alive, Xia Yan suddenly leaned forward, looking lazy , suddenly began to break the picture, as if rushing across the canvas and pounced on himself.

Seeing Xia Yan's sudden approach, Shi Yu subconsciously squeezed his phone tightly, and only then remembered his purpose.

He licked his lower lip and whispered, "Captain Xia."

Xia Yan didn't respond, and looked at Shi Yu with raised eyebrows, waiting for his next words.

"When is your birthday? Sister Tang said it's coming soon tonight?" Shi Yu asked.

"921." Xia Yan's voice was a little viscous and a little soft.

Shi Yu was taken aback for a moment, he loved you when he heard it.

Facing Xia Yan's affectionate eyes, Shi Yu lost his mind again.

He murmured in his heart: Xia Yan drank, Xia Dui drank...

"September 21st, right? OK." After speaking, Shi Yu made a gesture and turned around.

Xia Yan should have maintained that movement for a few seconds before sitting back in a lazy posture.

Shi Yu can hear it in front.

Until he got off the car, Shi Yu kept a single movement.

"Don't help me!" Su Wenkai, who was drowsy from drinking, shook off Qiu Shui's hand, and staggered towards the gate of the base.

Shuangchi didn't come to the celebration banquet today, so he said he went home.

Whether you are hiding from someone or something, everyone knows that this situation is not big or small, because it cannot be estimated or measured.

"Damn?" Qiu Shui smiled angrily, looked at the back of the man who entered the base and finally nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Okay, you are very good."

Shi Yu, who was passing by, happened to hear these words, and he also paused to look at Su Wenkai's back and worried: "Are you sure you won't kill yourself?"

Qiu Shui pursed his lips and looked at Shi Yu complicatedly, not sure whether he was concerned or mocking, "When you recover next time, I'll take you to drink."

"What?" Shi Yu was taken aback.

"Are you not sick?" Qiu Shui was also taken aback.

"..." After looking at Qiu Shui for a few seconds, Shi Yu broke his mouth: "You are the only one who is sick."

"..." Qiu Shui blinked for a while before saying, "Grass."

Shi Yu: "?"

"The co-author Xia Yan is helping you stop the drink, right? I shouldn't believe his nonsense, mad." Qiu Shui suddenly spit out a long sentence, which completely stupefied Shi Yu.

"No, what kind of wine will Captain Xia help me with?" Shi Yu asked with a frown.

Qiu Shui was a little unwilling and said: "Gou Xiayan told me that you have a bad stomach recently and you don't eat much food. Let me stop drinking you, feed him, and he will drink for you."

Maybe it was because of drinking too much, Qiu Shui said it again and again.

After finishing speaking, he realized that he might be a little too obvious. Just as he was about to explain, Shi Yu picked up his phone and turned on the recording. He didn't have any expression on his face, but said viciously, "Come on, curse again."

"?"

"..."

Only then did Qiu Shui react that Shi Yu cared about the sentence he scolded Xia Yan.

He restrained himself from rolling his eyes and said word by word: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded your dear Captain Xia Yan."

When Qiu Shui was about to leave, he just took a step and turned his head, "I'll force you to death next time."

Let Xia Yan fool me.

Grass.

After taking a shower, Shi Yu threw the alcohol-stained clothes into the washing machine. For some reason, he felt a little quiet tonight. Without the double pools, the one who was crying with him seemed to be missing something.

He was afraid that Shuangchi would never come back like this.

But because it won't.

After all, it was just what he wanted.

After returning to the room, the temperature was still 16 degrees, very cold.

The back of Shi Yu's neck was covered with water, and it became colder all of a sudden.

He shrank his neck and went to get his phone.

There are two messages above.

It was a very familiar profile picture, one he hadn't seen in a long time.

He clicked in, and the bombardment of the two messages that greeted his eyes made him feel at a loss as to where to put his tongue.

Facing these two pieces of news, Shi Yu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know how to describe his mood, and he didn't know how to describe it.

The explosion of the universe is like a trivial matter, his mind is experiencing a boundless proliferation of countless protons, because the explosion in his brain made him subconsciously want to escape.

Since the temperature of the air conditioner was 16 degrees, since he couldn't feel the cold for a while, he was secretly happy that the person he liked was always that one, but he was in pain and suffocated so much that he couldn't imagine it.

Xia Yan... Will he accept himself?

Hearing the woman's scream and the child's cry on the other side of the phone, Xia Yan was a little annoyed. He lit a cigarette and took the phone away.

It took a while before the meeting became quieter, and the woman's voice was flattering and sharp, "Xia Yan? I heard that you got the first place today, right?"

"Well, how much do you want?" Xia Yan asked indifferently after puffing out his cigarette.

"Isn't the two kids going to start school now? Tuition fees? And some food and drink? What school uniforms do you need to buy? It's all money!" The woman said with a snort, "about [-] yuan, right?"

Xia Yan lowered her eyes and pressed down the cigarette: "I have already paid the tuition."

"Why do you pay directly? Huh?" The woman's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and Xia Yan recalled it, almost out of breath.

"Last year you dragged the teacher to call me." Xia Yan's voice was cold.

Probably frightened by Xia Yan's voice, the woman burst into tears: "Do I think? Is it me? You left so early, lost our two children, and have nothing at home. You are still like this, how can I Live!"

"Don't you feel bad about your conscience? Think about how Zouguo treated you? Besides, if it weren't for you, Zouguo wouldn't have left so early!"

The dizziness of being late after drinking hit Xia Yan's brain, he pressed the Dayang acupoint, and stopped him: "Aunt Yan!"

The woman froze for a moment, crying louder.

Xia Yan breathed heavily, "Turn around."

The woman on the other end suddenly stopped crying, sniffed her nose a few times, and burst into a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yan thought it would be easier, but he didn't expect the dizziness and tinnitus to get worse. Thinking of the message he just sent, Xia Yan endured the pain and took the phone.

There was no reply from the other side, only two sentences from myself.

Xia Yan suddenly felt that he didn't send all of them, but let Shi Yu get used to it first.

He also suddenly cared a little bit, would Shi Yu care about his family background?

A family that can make Wen Tianqi Shuyang scruples shouldn't easily accept him like this, right?

His room has a bathroom and sink but no toilet. That night, Aunt Yan also called him to ask for money. After he hung up the phone, there was an embarrassing sound from the stone outside the door.

Xia Yan didn't move, and then said I'm sorry again.

When he opened the door and came out, he bumped into a rock with that sinister and hateful expression that was half a smile.

Shitou also panicked, called him politely, turned his hand and opened the door, and entered the single toilet.

When Xia Yan came out, there was a long corridor, and he saw a figure clearly, and knocked against the door foolishly.

He didn't know if his conversation was heard by this person, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't sleep well that night.

Later, the incident of the friendly match came up.Shitou was so weird that night, Xia Yan could spot Shiyu's eyes on Shi Yu and his objections in some things after a few glances occasionally, but Shi Yu didn't seem to notice much.

Too stupid.

I don't even know how the [-] points came about at that time.

It may be that people drank too much, and when their brains heated up, many things came out. Without this uncomfortable phone call, Xia Yan felt that the time was ripe. He might be able to talk to that silly dropout who cared about others. An actual love affair.

He wanted to tell him that no matter who you are, as long as we feel that way about each other, as long as you know who I am, we can maybe try some crazy moves.

He doesn't want to be accompanied by only a doll bear every night, what he desires more is to see him by his side at night.

When he was most thirsty and desperately needed that person, he boldly clasped words, and every sentence was full of longing and hope.

"Yu Cheng: Nian Nian, I won the championship today."

"Yu Cheng: Gameforpeace. I'm Xia Yan, captain of RT."

Looking at these two sentences, Xia Yan shrank his fingers.

Fortunately, he thought about it and didn't choose to confess directly.

That call gave him sobriety.

He slowly pressed the undo key, deleting the last sentence on the keyboard.

Yu Cheng: Let's meet...

Forget it.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Started to pull history (?

In fact, the birthdays of the two were fixed before writing, and it was only when I was sorting out that I found out that the homonym of Xia Yan's September 21st is a bit romantic: I love you

Damn, my damn casual romantic cell.

I suddenly sighed that I, who likes to write campus texts, have written e-sports texts, and I have opened a seat for the next book in advance. If you are interested, you can click on the homepage to read the introduction. When this book is finished, I will open that book without any accidents. .

早点睡，晚安。感谢在2022-08-0723:26:47~2022-08-1001:52:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Muqian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!