give me glory [e-sports]

Met a boy on the bus, how could someone be so good-looking?like a star.

—— "Ding Shengrong's Diary"

Ying Yanyi's remarks: Hey hey hey hey hey hey

Addendum after ten years:  …

—— "Ding Shengrong's Diary"

Bie Ye formed a group of five people and tried to cooperate a few times, and the effect was not bad.

The city competition needs to go through three stages. The first stage is the online audition. Basically, anyone with platinum or above can pass this stage. The second stage is the preliminary round of the regional Internet cafe. If you lose less than three games, you can qualify for the third stage of the city competition.

On the day of the preliminary competition, Ding Shengrong met Bie Ye and three other teammates for the first time.Bie Ye looked about in his early twenties, slightly thinner, because he stayed in the house for a long time, his skin was very fair, around 178, which was about the same height as Ding Shengrong now.

The remaining three teammates were all about the same age as Huang Ming, in their 15s and [-]s. It was obvious that he had just grown up, and surrounded by the [-]-year-old Ding Shengrong, he lamented how good it is to be young, and was rewarded with several supercilious glances by Bie Ye.

When playing these dozen or so games, they were all in Internet cafes, a familiar environment, and there was not much difference from normal days, except that they would be watched by some people during the games.Anyway, since Ding Shengrong reached the rank of king, it is not uncommon for the game to be watched by crowds.

Those three boys are full-time power leveling in the hands of Bieye, and they all live in Bieye's villa in Baiyun City. The third stage is coming to Kowloon to play the game, and the four of them carry their luggage and live in Bieye friends. In a house in Kowloon City.

And Bieye's power leveling studio also posted a one-month vacation on the TB website.

Before Ding Shengrong thought that this was too much trouble for them, Bie Ye waved his hand and said it was okay, if he could get a good result this time, it would also be a good publicity point for their studio.What's more, they haven't rested for a long time, and they come to Kowloon City as a vacation, and the house doesn't need rent, and it doesn't cost much.

The first game of the third stage of the Urban Competition was a Sunday in July. It was necessary to verify the identity information on the spot on Saturday and draw lots to determine the opponent and the order of playing. The few people agreed to meet at the Kowloon Building, the place where the information was reviewed at noon.

Ding Shengrong wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt and ordinary jeans and went out.Although it is a long way to Kowloon Building, the route is relatively simple. From the starting station, the next stop of Kowloon Building is the terminal station. It can be regarded as having completed the whole journey of k9 road.

Ding Shengrong found the first single seat near the back door and sat down.Although the name of the Kowloon Building is domineering, it is not in the center of the city. Compared with other buses that are crowded to the point of explosion, the K9 road is very loose. Degree.

Ying Yanyi got on the car at Taohua Road Station.

He was just beaten out of the house by his father with a broom, and his mother wanted to pull it but didn't dare to pull it, so he could only cry, stop hitting him, stop hitting him.In the end, he was thrown out of the door, and his mother was more happy, otherwise, if his father was beaten to death and cried without crying, it would be safe outside.

The reason for beating him was simple. His father wanted him to apply for business administration or economics at Q University. He said he wanted to apply for the major of film and television performance at Kowloon Film Academy. He thought his father would beat him then, but he didn't.The old man's temper has improved a lot recently, and he can still tell him calmly that he can't apply and needs a professional exam.

He shouted that he wanted to learn acting and become an actor for three years. It seems that the old man still listened to it. He did his homework in private.

But when he told his dad that he had secretly passed the professional exam and passed it, his dad finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and poured all his anger into the broom. Not alive.

It is impossible for him to be beaten to death by his father, and it is impossible for his father to really beat him to death, but the anger will not disappear for a while, so he will definitely not be able to go home for a while.

Ying Yanyi didn't know where he was going. He dragged his bruised legs aimlessly for several kilometers. The two yuan left over from Baozi is enough to take a bus.

Ying Yanyi dragged his broken body to the nearest bus stop. Luckily, there was bus K9, which happened to arrive at his uncle's house, and he just sat at the last stop.

Although in fact he didn't really want to go to his uncle... His uncle studied journalism and worked as a reporter on the education channel of the national TV station. He opened his mouth about education reform and shut up about the actual effect of reform.He understands the truth, education is the top priority of the country.But he is a 17-year-old graduate of the college entrance examination, and he can't decide his university major by himself. How can he be in the mood to talk about this with his uncle today.

Unfortunately, the K9 Road, which is usually not enough for ordinary people, was full today probably because of the weekend.

Ying Yanyi put in a coin and looked at the full seats sadly.

A three-year-old girl was sitting in the first row next to him, she blinked at him with her round eyes, Ying Yanyi pulled out a smile, and the little girl waved her hand happily.

This is Ying Yanyi's innate attribute. Since he was born, he has won an honor, that is, as long as the eyes are not blind, women who are up to [-] to [-] months old basically have a natural affection for him. Favors, without exception, never miss.

No way, it looks good.

He is used to being asked for his contact information wherever he goes, girls will suddenly rush in front of him, and then pretend to look behind him to secretly look at him, and some boys will even stop him to confess his love when he comes out of the bathhouse...

But what's the use...what's the use!What's the use of being liked!

He's fucking in pain now!

He is willing to trade one percent of his appearance for not hurting now... Really.

Ying Yan moved to the back row little by little. There is a railing in front of the first row of the back door, so he can lean on it more comfortably.Right now, every piece of flesh and every bone from his waist to his legs is screaming that labor is in super pain.

The old man is really steady and ruthless in his strikes, thanks to his good physical fitness since he was a child. If it's like changing his body, the dozens of brooms will kill everyone.

Ying Yanyi was holding on to the railing, thinking about things in a mess. The driver in front of him encountered a traffic light and wanted to speed up and rush over. However, he didn't estimate the time and slowed down a bit, so he had to slam on the brakes.

Ying Yanyi couldn't help cursing to hell in his heart, his whole body was thrown, his footsteps were flimsy and he couldn't stand still, and he fell forward with inertia.

Fell onto someone's arm.

……

Ok?

Ying Yanyi was full of question marks, turned around and saw this boy with his arm across his waist, helping him to stand still.

The standard cut cut that the teachers in the school likes the most, looks young, but looks pretty good.She's still a little childish now, and it's probably going to be terrible when she grows up.

The boy approached Ying Yanyi and whispered, "You seem a little uncomfortable, if you don't mind, sit here with me."

Ying Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Although he is in pain, he has been beaten by his father dozens of times since he was a child. No matter how painful it is, he can pretend to be calm outside. Basically, everyone just thinks he is lazy and walks slowly. , It was the first time someone saw that he was really uncomfortable.

It feels amazing.

I was a little angry because I was peeped into my real self, and a little bit aggrieved because someone finally found the wound.

The boy's voice was very low, no one nearby could hear him, and he gave himself enough steps.

If it wasn't for the boy's voice that hasn't faded, Ying Yanyi really felt like he had time-traveled into a romantic idol drama.

Very gentle boy.

Ying Yanyi sighed, and without refusing, he thanked him and sat down.

The boy did not go far, but stood beside him, holding on to the railing in front of him with one hand, and holding the back of the chair behind Ying Yanyi with the other to keep his balance. Occasionally, when turning or braking, from Ying Yanyi's angle, he could just see To the slightly raised muscles on the boy's arm.

This posture is exactly a small circle, and Ying Yan is surrounded inside, as if forming an independent small space separated from other people, even the slight fragrance of laundry detergent on the person next to him fills every cubic air middle.

Standing there, Ding Shengrong had never felt so nervous before.

As soon as Ying Yan got into the car, he noticed it. It was the first time he saw such a good-looking person, with red lips and white teeth, but he was not the kind of sissy or creampie that boys would hate. He was handsome, unrestrained and suave. Linfeng is more talented than Pan An in appearance, and Ding Shengrong feels that all the words he has learned to describe boys who are good-looking, handsome and temperament can be applied to this person, and there will be no incongruity.

But if he had to be more precise, Ding Shengrong could only think of eight words:

Eyebrows are picturesque, looking forward to flying.

When Ying Yanyi turned his head to look at the carriage, he lowered his head in embarrassment, for fear that he would find that he was looking at him.When he stopped nearby, Ding Shengrong dared to continue to look at him furtively, only then did he realize that Ying Yanyi's walking was slightly uncoordinated.

Was it a wrestling?Sprained your ankle?Or hit somewhere?

Before Ding Shengrong had time to diverge his thoughts, the driver slammed on the brakes and threw the person out. His body made a decision before his brain, and got up and hugged the person.

a little skinny...

Why are you so thin? Is it because you didn't eat well?Is it hungry?

Ding Shengrong asked Ying Yanyi to sit in his seat, and continued to think wildly.

He didn't get out of the bus until the bus reported the arrival of Kowloon Building, remembering what he was here for today.

It's a pity that I don't know his name yet.

Ding Shengrong turned his head in a strange way, but he happened to meet Ying Yanyi's eyes looking from the window.

Ding Shengrong suddenly felt his heart stop beating, and he looked around to pretend to be looking for something.

But Ying Yan raised his head, smiled and waved at him.

Ding Shengrong also stupidly raised his hand and waved it.

Ying Yanyi couldn't help laughing.

How silly, a boy is so cute, it's a bit of a foul.

Leaning on the door and looking back, I sniff the green plum.

Ying Yan put one hand on the window frame to support his chin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Who said that only little girls have such a shy mood.