Two-Way Sniper

"*This article is only published exclusively in Jinjiang Literature City"

Thinking about it carefully, Qin Jue was really a flirtatious lover when he was a child.

I liked the big brother who taught him how to skate hoops and always stopped to wait for him. I liked the kindergarten classmates who drew together and got crayon prints on each other. I also liked the arrogant and unreasonable attitude but not letting others bully him at the same table.

In short, whoever gives him candy, he can go with whoever is small.Even every once in a while, he would abandon the previous one and run with the next one, and even made his high-cold deskmate stop him and ask him, this little follower, why he didn't leave together after school.

How dare he say that he wants to go to Brother Feiran in the studio to play? Of course, he pushes away the game coins and plum candies stubbornly handed over by the tablemate with his chubby hands, and slips away faster than anyone else—now that he thinks about it , although those little boys all regard him as a friend, but it doesn't seem to affect his physique that is easy to be kidnapped.

Even for Qi Ji, it was because when he was at his worst, the other party responded to him tenderly with a few words, and he was so excited, and he had been looking forward to the other party coming to add him as a friend for a long time.

...to die for.So Qin Jue flipped through Weibo, and as soon as he saw the name Chen Feiran, he was forced to recall his experience as a scumbag, and felt a little more guilty towards Qi Ji.

After all, the other party just spent a little effort to help him find this person, hoping that they could confess to each other as soon as possible and find a way to untie their knots. How did they know that he had such a colorful love history?

For this reason, Qin Jue couldn't help sighing at the screen—obviously, Chen Feiran still remembered him, and recognized him from his name and appearance.

And judging from the retweeted content on Weibo, the other party is even more different from those boys in the past: the other party really likes the same sex as him.

So after clicking on the private message window, Qin Jue didn't know how to make an opening statement for a while, so he just deleted and deleted a line of words: Do you remember me, how are you doing now?

This is actually the point he wants to confirm the most - in the era when communication was underdeveloped, the Chen family moved away as soon as they said they wanted to protect their son, and he never contacted the other party again, let alone know what was left behind by that incident. The influence, did it also make Chen Feiran confused and painful for many years like him.

In order to receive the other party's response conveniently, Qin Jue also clicked "Follow".

But the other party didn't seem to use Weibo very often, and he didn't wait for a response, but he saw many fans talking for him and Qi Ji, and privately imagined him and Qi Ji.

——For example, the flowers that push people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, for example, the king of the jungle on the surface, but actually dare not scratch people hard for a few minutes, and the waist is weak, and for example, although he is very good at cursing, he has been used by the flower god all the time The No. [-] troll in Asian servers who bullies with swear words... In a sense, he really has everything that one could expect.

Qin Jue blushed, feeling ashamed of being seen through by others. There was even a joke about forcibly invading and modifying Yanshen's super alpha physique, so that he became an omega. Qin Jue didn't understand what it meant. Shit, I was even taken aback by the content in the comments, so I hurriedly closed Weibo in a panic.

"...Isn't this year's fans too fucking hard to bring along?" So Qin Jue muttered guiltily, Shen Ye leaned back on the chair comfortably, smoking a cigarette while waiting for the afternoon training The tone of his voice: "It's okay, most people actually watch the game, they just play for fun. Like me, I have been in the industry for more than 10 years, and I have already been ruined by the game-but I have to reflect on whether I wear it every day. It's too disrespectful for Mei Yangyang to issue cards and go out to seduce men~"

Through the smoke, Qin Jue was amused by his smirk, and it took him a while to remember something: "...I thought there would be many people scolding Xiao Qi and me, and they were going to protect a wave of delicate flowers with their strength—" —But there are serious discussions, but not many scolding is particularly harsh, which affects my performance a bit.”

Everyone around looked up at him, but Shen Ye stared at the screen and let out a sigh of relief, without saying anything.

Those overly extreme remarks were of course Shen Ye's suggestion that the team spend money to suppress them—when Qin Jue won't be shaken anymore, he can probably show them to him.

So in the entire training room, Qin Jue, the only one who didn't know the truth, grabbed his sleeves, started a solo row, and killed people all the way across the bridge to enter the final round as usual.

But in the last wave of attacking the gun tower, just as his hand Thunder was about to make a move, a private message prompt popped up on the screen, which made the arc of his hand crooked, and almost killed himself. It didn't make much difference to the outcome of this round.

Qin Jue let out a long sigh of relief, glanced at the words on the screen that said "eat chicken tonight", and then dialed the phone, and clicked on it like a thief.

In the dialog box, Chen Feiran responded to him in a few lines: [I am doing well, but I dare not come out publicly.But my mother knows that she also goes to distribute flyers with other gay mothers. I hope everyone can understand this kind of behavior, it is all for the sake of my son, so I often feel sorry for her... My parents are also divorced. 】

Qin Jue's gaze couldn't help but stop, with mixed emotions in his heart. It seemed that after so many years, there was no embarrassing gap between the two of them. He just slowed down his hands, wondering whether he should continue to call the other brother Feiran: [That Feiran you What are you working on now...? 】

The other party quickly replied: 【Freelance, painting and writing novels and the like.My big account has tens of thousands of fans, but this is a small account that no one knows about, yet it was found.But when you appeared in the IS team before, I noticed that it was you]

Surprised, Qin Jue hesitated for a while before saying: [I remember that your industry is quite tolerant...why don't you dare to come out? 】

If the events of the year left too much psychological shadow on the other party, Qin Jue still hopes to do his best to help the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party replied: [No, I write novels in the male channel, even if I admit that I am a female author, it is easy for readers to say that things written by women are not good, let alone admit that I am gay?You are also very good, 80% of the e-sports circles are male audiences, their mouths must be much dirtier than my readers, you are not afraid]

Only then did Qin Jue get out of the messy and cute jokes of fans, and recalled the incomprehensible eyes of others—but just as he was lost, the other party sent another line: [...don't get me wrong, I'm out of the closet, right? Because of that incident when I was a child, I was hit a bit at that time, and it was my dad who insisted on moving away.I don’t have your contact information, but I always remember you, and I thought about telling you, it’s not your fault or mine]

After so many years, the other party seemed to be as gentle and considerate as before, and seemed to understand what he meant the moment he came to make contact.

A warm current surged in Qin Jue's heart, and he saw the other party continue to say: [I know what happened to those people back then. I didn't study much, and I probably didn't regret my behavior. I was trapped in that place. I have no money, and I have never seen the outside world. Two of them have been in prison. I guess they want to fight with the vegetable stall owner for 2 cents a day. This is probably the end of their life, but I haven’t seen any news about you. Seeing you again suddenly, you are all players under Ou Yue]

As he said that, the other party added: [That's okay, the Internet is so developed, maybe they will be like me, seeing that you get millions of dollars in annual salary and bonus, and live better than everyone else]

Qin Jue's hand couldn't help but stop on the screen, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he replied: [Well... I just had a mental explosion a few years ago, and I ran away from home after making waves, but everything is fine now]

The chat got a little closer, and the other party joked with him: [That's good, your boyfriend is very handsome, whoever reads it is not a second~ I also wrote novels about e-sports in the first two years, and I really like your team Yes, so we probably have a real relationship]

The faint excitement of meeting an old friend spread across Qin Jue's chest, making his tone unconsciously warm: 【Really?I'll send you an autograph, who do you follow? 】

Qin Jue can almost imagine that the other party has grown into a gentle and jade-like great writer, and sure enough, the other party's preferences are also obvious: [Yes, why don't you just send me nude photos of God Cui]

Gradually, the early summer wind swayed in from outside the window and blew on Qin Jue's face, as if carrying the smell of the sun, which made people feel extra gentle.

——Perhaps, it has always been only a few words that can melt away the blood stagnated in the heart for many years, so as the thumb slides on the screen, Qin Jue can only feel that the pool of dirty blood has finally started to flow, bringing with it With the same red color, it has completely turned into the colorful falling flowers rising in spring.

On a certain afternoon many years ago, an immature little boy drew a watch on his wrist with a paintbrush. He was very careful about the position of the pointer, and said to him, you come to play with me at this time every day, so, I just want it to stay here forever.

The little Qin Jue was overjoyed, and couldn't help kissing the little boy's face, which seemed to have contributed to all the darkness that followed, and also seemed to have laid the groundwork for the current sunshine.

So while covering his eyes, Qin Jue sniffled and answered Chen Feiran: [Okay, let me ask Cui Shen for you, if not, I will rape him~]

***

The two chatted for a while, Qin Jue heard the sound of keyboards around him, and then came back to his senses, remembering that it was time to end today's topic: [Then... I continued training?If you need me in the future, please contact me]

After all, when he was touched, he could still imagine the scene where Qi Ji was so jealous that he was rolling on the carpet. Unexpectedly, Chen Feiran simply saw through him and asked: [Afraid your boyfriend will be jealous? 】

Qin Jue was a little embarrassed, and replied: [A little bit, after all, I'm cowardly]

However, the other end sent a series of hahaha, and replied "Yes, you have grown so big, you are still as stupid as I remember", and there was no further text.

Qin Jue was baffled, and couldn't ask what he meant, so he could only scratch his ears anxiously—at this time, Qi Ji, who had been discussing tactics with the coach, also came over and asked, "Senior, are you in contact with Brother Feiran?"

Qin Jue felt a chill down his spine, instinctively sensed a hint of danger, and gave a dry laugh: "Yes, yes."

"What's the matter, I brought him here, do seniors think that I'm the kind of cheapskate who would be really jealous?" Qi Ji pulled a chair and sat beside him, rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, and said, "What were you talking about?"

Those gentle eyes made Qin Jue feel relieved, and couldn't help but brag to him endlessly about his childhood love history, the studio after school, and the watch that wouldn't move forward, a pair of " I was so awesome when I was a child, right?", without realizing how complacent he was.

The sunshine with the taste of early summer danced in the training room, quieting Qi Ji's clear eyes, and making other people cover their faces one after another. They just wanted to burn incense for Qin Jue in their hearts, and said, "Let's lick your bag." Yes, let God go.

The author has something to say:

Vinegar King Qi will be online soon~

I am already a useless pigeon, hit me, if I am not on time tomorrow, I will swing my knife from the palace ((