Don't click in [e-sports]

"Boil the shrimp for me." Qu Yi sat on the chair, leaning against the pillow behind him, eating slowly with a bowl in his hand, and the other bowl was full of things.

Jin Yuan tapped the pot with his chopsticks: "I warn you not to be too arrogant."

"Hiss...my back hurts a little..." Qu Yi looked at his hands, "It's all gone."

The door was knocked lightly, Qu Yinu said: "Xiaoyuan, open the door."

Jin Yuan glanced at him, put down his spoon and opened the door: "Sister Hu is here, let's eat together?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you two are really good." Sister Hu came in, closed the door, took the bowls and chopsticks from their cabinet, and sat down politely, "Do you know why I came up here?"

Jin Yuan gave her the colander, and Qu Yi was still sitting cross-legged, giggling: "I don't need to ask, I must have come to express my condolences."

"Shameless," Sister Hu picked up chopsticks of mutton for herself, and ate it steaming. "The uncle who lives next door to you rings the nurse's bell and complains that the seventh floor smells like hot pot."

Qu Yi moved his nose: "No way, Jin Yuan closed the doors and windows."

"Your neighbor is also eating. It's probably because of the atmosphere brought up by the two of you. What kind of takeaway hot pot is it? Others are greedy." Sister Hu said.

Qu Yi shrugged: "The uncle next door can also eat."

"He feeds his stomach, what kind of hot pot do you eat?" Sister Hu stopped after taking another bite of vegetables, "Does your back still hurt?"

Qu Yi moved: "Fortunately, it's not that serious. Let Uncle Liu press it tomorrow."

"Oh." Jin Yuan said lightly.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... the fucking invincible pain," Qu Yi grinned and hugged the bowl, "I just did it to comfort Sister Hu."

Sister Hu let out a "tss", and Qu gave Jin Yuan a bowl, asking him to serve him something, and asked by the way, "Has Uncle Sheng come home yet?"

"Your uncle dean let him go through the back door a long time ago." Sister Hu sighed, "What are you talking about?"

Qu Yi put down the bowl: "How to deal with today's matter?"

"I don't know yet, and I'm still waiting for the relevant departments to determine whether there is a medical trouble." Sister Hu said.

Qu Yi sighed: "This kind of obvious suggestion does not require surgery but must be done..."

Jin Yuan looked at him, curious about what he hadn't finished speaking.

Ms. Hu simply explained: "If you think about it at worst, this kind of family members are generally not willing to support them. It's okay if the operation is successful, and it's a relief if you fail. It would be even better if you can take the opportunity to ask the hospital for compensation. She pursed the corners of her lips, "You left early, and the reporter came later. I don't know what will happen in the past few days."

After Sister Hu left, Jin Yuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Qu Yi's calm face: "Does this happen often?"

"Occasionally, today is considered big." Qu Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the pillow, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Jin Yuan thought what he said was naive, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Thinking about what Sister Hu said, he shook his head unconsciously: "I used to think that the hospital is a very draining place, especially the connection between life and death, which makes people feel The whole environment is cold and numb."

Qu Yi was silent for a while, then said: "No one will give up a life voluntarily." He looked into Jin Yuan's eyes, "That kind of people are a minority."

Jin Yuan didn't understand the emotion in his eyes, but he understood the sadness in his tone. He fished out the vegetables from the pot for Qu Yi, picked out the peppers and things he didn't like, and put them in firmly. In his bowl, he said softly: "Well, I believe it."

The white mist from the boiling hot pot drifted upwards, and Qu Yi looked at Jin Yuan hazyly.

When Jin Yuan is not serious, his eyes are always a little lazy, and there is even a playful smile at the end of his eyes, but today in the hall, when he hugged himself, all these expressions disappeared without a trace. The tense face and indifferent eyes make people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

But now sitting in front of him, he is serious and serious, and his profound facial features give people a warm and bright feeling, so that people will sink at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Jin Yuan asked him.

Qu Yi lowered his eyelashes, pushed the bowl to signal for himself to finish eating, then looked up at him after thinking for two seconds: "I think you are quite handsome."

Jin Yuan curled up his lips: "Whether you praise me or not, I will wash the dishes today." He got up and took his bowl, "But for your words, add an extra zero to the red envelope."

He bent his legs cross-legged on the chair and asked loudly: "Will you continue to praise?"

Jin Yuan's voice came from the bathroom: "See if you boast well."

Qu Yi closed his eyes and blew: "How can there be such a lovely person in the world? Does such beauty and handsomeness really exist? You are simply the number one arsonist in the e-sports circle. I am your brainless fan... so boastful Is it enough!"

"If you can speak, start the concert." Jin Yuan said with a smile.

"Wait!" Qu Yi turned on his phone and sang to the lyrics, "You ask me what I want to drink and I want to take care of you, and you ask me what I want to eat and I look at you obsessively. It becomes a bit cold, I will be your hand warmer to warm your heart, the monkey lives on the mountain and you live in my heart, keep your mouth shut because I will kiss you..."

Jin Yuan stopped washing the dishes: "Who do you want to kiss?"

Qu Yi stopped, and read according to the lyrics: "Kiss you." He blushed suddenly, and waved his hands, "This is the lyrics!"

Jin Yuan drained the water, came out of the bathroom with the bowl and chopsticks, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "I didn't really ask you to kiss me, why are you so nervous."

Qu Yi sat where he was, repeating his words in his heart, yes, why are you so nervous...

Jin Yuan looked at his dazed expression from the corner of his eye, sighed indistinctly, went over and rubbed his head: "Go back to bed and lie down."

When Qu Yi woke up, Jin Yuan was watching a video, with half of his body still under him.

"woke up?"

He supported the quilt, pulled it to the wound on his back, and immediately lay back on Jin Yuan's body again: "Damn it, it hurts more than this morning, I can't even move..."

Jin Yuan's body froze when he hit him, and stretched out his arms to move him a little from the middle to avoid contact with certain parts.

"Maybe your reflex arc is a bit long," he said.

Qu Yi lamented: "Maybe we won't be able to start the live broadcast today. I'll be a pigeon for a day." As soon as he turned on the screen, he saw a row of WeChat messages from Hong Jianguo.

【Why are you with my father again? 】

[What is medical trouble? 】

[Speak up! ! ! 】

【Phone not connected】

【Answer the phone, you stinky hooligan who took over my father】

【You are dead, let me tell you, the day you go back to school is the day you die】

【I will give you one last chance to hand over my father, you are still cute 11】

Qu Yi laughed until his whole chest was shaking, Jin Yuan turned his head: "What are you laughing at?"

"Hong Jiang, he knows you're here, and he's angry with me." He showed Jin Yuan the chat record, "He didn't have the guts to ask you...huh?" Qu looked at him, "Why did he know you? Here, haven’t the people in the hospital been told not to spread the word?”

Jin Yuan pushed down one of his sleepy hairs: "You said that if you don't pass it on, people won't pass it on, and you met so many people on the street, you already know I'm here."

"What about the medical trouble?" Qu Yi asked.

"It's on the news, I was lucky to show my face in the video."

Qu Yi frowned: "Didn't you say that the reporter came after we left? Why did you get photographed? Did anyone say anything about you?"

"Don't worry," Jin Yuan patted his head. "The video may have been taken by a passerby. No one mentioned me. They were just curious about why I'm here." He tilted his head and smiled, "I never thought I had One day it will appear in people's livelihood news, and this is a memorable moment in life."

Qu Yi searched for Jin Yuan on Weibo. In the 5-minute video, Jin Yuan appeared for about 20 seconds. He raised his phone and said, "I can recognize you even if it's so blurry. Your fans are true love."

"You also recognized it at a glance." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi paused in the air, licked his lips: "Then you have lived with me for so long, you must be very familiar with me."

Jin Yuan didn't say anything, just asked him: "Are you going to eat barbecue at night?"

"Eat, I have to go to become a little zombie. The Chinese New Year will be in two days, so hurry up and have a meal." Qu Yi grinned, "It's hard work Xiao Yuan did it himself."

In the end Qu Yi really went with his back straight like this, but the humble Xiaoyuan baked everything by himself, Qu Yi opened his mouth and waited for the feeding.

When the two of them came back, they smelled of barbecue, and Qu Yi took off his down jacket tremblingly: "Help me get a new set of pajamas from the top of the cabinet."

"Are you taking a bath now?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu nodded, took the clothes into the bathroom, and within half a minute, Jin Yuan heard a voice praying in the bathroom: "Jin Yuan, come in."

Jin Yuan got up and pushed open the door, only took one look, then his eyes sank.

"Bang".

The door was closed again.

Qu Yi stood in the bathroom inexplicably stunned: "Why are you closing the door!" He looked down at his bare legs, and a strange ambiguity and charm arose in his heart following Jin Yuan's actions just now.

Jin Yuan rolled his Adam's apple, reopened the door and stood at the door: "What are you doing?"

"I..." Qu Yi was still standing there with his bare legs, the sweater covering his legs, "I..."

Jin Yuan watched as his face was slowly covered with a blush, and he tightened his grip on the doorknob, but his mind became clearer, and he simply used his eyes to take advantage of everything he could.

Qu Yi stood where he was, like a primary school student who has done something wrong, shy and ashamed.

"Do you want to get something?" He asked with the corners of his lips hooked.

Being stared at by Jin Yuan like this, Qu Yi even had the urge to shrink his legs and take two steps back, but felt that this was too much like the action of a girl who was stared at by boys, so he stood there without moving, but his heart Reckless.

I don't know where this embarrassment comes from.

"Forget it, let's go out." He said brokenly.

Jin Yuan stared at him for a while: "Do you want me to help you undress?"

Qu Yi looked up at him.

was said.

Jin Yuan took two steps forward, very close to him, and gently hooked the edge of the sweater with his fingers: "Raise your arms."

Qu Yi lowered his head and slowly stretched out his hand.

Jin Yuan's movements were slow and gentle, and occasionally he gently pushed his arm with his hand to make the clothes off more smoothly.

He squinted his eyes and pressed on Qu Yi's butterfly bone, and immediately heard the sound of Qu Yi's throbbing pain, so he touched the skin comfortingly again: "Let's take a bath."

He turned around and went out. After closing the door with his backhand, he looked down and sighed helplessly.

Qu Yi and Jin Yuan stood in the middle of the bathroom with a door separated by the warm yellow light above their heads, but there was a feeling of darkness in their eyes.

He raised his hand to touch his face.

It was very hot.