Don't try to lie to me about falling in love [e-sports]

Gu Chao's phone hadn't been charged, and he squinted his eyes when he hit two o'clock. He didn't see this message until he went back to his room and took a shower.

He replied with an [oh], wanting to end the two people's unfriendly chat mode of meat buns beating dogs with no return.Just after sending it, the phone vibrated again.

Random:?

Gu Chao:?

Random: Don't want to move?

......

Oh, this word obviously does not belong to Bian Sui's friendly vocabulary.

Two drops of water dripped on the screen from his still wet hair just after taking a shower. Gu Chao raised his hand and typed it a few times, and the small bold characters immediately became colorful.

Gu Chao: Okay, barely.

Random: ...

After reporting the little revenge that he didn't come to Taiwan that day, Gu Chao was in a good mood and leaned against the head of the bed.There are still a lot of messages in WeChat, some of which are Gu Qumei's advice, and Gu Chao clicked on a few unexpected beginnings before cutting off the voice.

There are also several former classmate groups, the red dots on them are all 99+, and it seems that they have not been opened for a long time.

The middle two are paragraphs.

Mosquito: Xiaochao, did you know that it was said on Weibo that my brother was suspended?I heard that he is also following the gods.

Mosquito: Do ​​you know why he was suspended?

Gu Chao rubbed the towel and typed a few words.

Gu Chao: Well, here it is.It's not clear.What's wrong?

After replying, he found out that the paragraph was posted at [-] o'clock in the evening. It is already midnight, so he probably went to bed early.So I swiped back to the list and lay on my side to watch group news to help me sleep.

Yu Xiaocong is worthy of being the king of the sea, supporting most of the group chat by himself. First, Bibi hurriedly changed his ID, and then argued for a while, saying that he wanted to have a hot pot dinner. Fortunately, Zheng Renxin jumped out to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

Wuxin: Everyone is here, let’s have a hot pot together at Yulao Village on weekends.The location is fixed for the night.

Liao Ma: OK, then I will move forward the time of the training match.

No heart: No need, the appointment is at 11 o'clock, just afraid that there will be too many people.We are still a confidential organization.

Yu Xiaocong quickly dismantled the situation.

Cong Shao: Why keep it a secret? It's already been cleaned up on the Internet.

Cong Shao: [Share on Weibo] Damn, today I squatted at the bottom of my husband's building and saw the blanket and the plumber.

Stan: ...

Liao Ma: Water your mother.

No heart: OK, pretend I didn't say it.Anyway, at [-] o'clock on Sunday night, there will be a gathering plus a welcome for Xiao Gu. @all members.

Gu Chao was covered with a quilt, leaving only the tip of his head outside, his eyes made the white light of the phone a lot warmer.

He raised his hand and replied "Okay" to maintain the formation. When he exited, he found that there was an extra red dot in the chat box below.

Duan Ziwen was still awake.

Mosquito: Nothing, just gossip.You need to know and tell me.

Mosquito: By the way, if he can't get in, does the team have to change with God?Can you make it to the Spring Split?

Gu Chao: Good.

Gu Chao: I can catch up.

There was a sudden silence on the other side, Gu Chao guessed that he was sleepy and had already fallen asleep, so he also put down his phone.

The next door was silent, as if the biological clock that accompanied him hadn't arrived yet.Gu Chao turned down the air conditioner, then wrapped the quilt tightly, and let the wind outside the window gently beat against the glass gap in a regular manner.

He was not woken up by the noise next door again that night, or he didn't hear any movement next door at all.

Sleepiness hit me, and I finally shook hands with this new bed and had a good night's sleep.

At the end of October, it was raining lightly in Shanghai, and all the bases put on coats.

Because Yu Xiaocong refused to commit suicide, Moji didn't get off the plane until 10:30, and the road was unfortunately blocked for half an hour.A group of hungry wolves sat down in front of the hot pot at almost 11:30, their chins hanging hungrily.

The Chongqing hot pot restaurant that Zheng Renxin chose is not big, hidden in an alley.The dishes are very fresh, the bottom ingredients are all freshly fried by the boss, and the taste is very authentic.

Gu Chao sniffed the pungent peppery smell.

"Newbie?"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant is not very old, wearing a black high-necked thin shirt, he looks very refined: "Seventeen, eight? Don't you go to school?"

He seems to be very familiar with Bian Sui, and he can also chat with Yu Xiaocong Sitan. This shop looks like a supper base for a few night owls, and they chat with each other with familiar words.

Gu Chao didn't think about how to pick it up, took a sip from the teacup, and replied "Yes".

"That's about the same as Xiao Bian."

The boss poured two big glasses of mango juice on the table, and brought up a box of Budweiser: "I think it's still a little early. If I want to run so early, my parents will have to break my legs."

"Go and go, everyone has his own aspirations."

Yu Xiaocong saw that he was a fighter among the scumbags, and put one hand on Gu Chao's shoulder: "Young man, chase your dreams first, and there will be a long way to go in the next few decades. What can you learn? Isn't it Xiao Gu?"

The teacup that Gu Chao was about to put down was put back to his mouth, and he said "hmm" vaguely.

"That's right, come on, order first."

Yu Xiaocong couldn't help but stuff the menu into Gu Chao's hands.It looked red and oily from the top, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you choose the bottom of the pot? Jiugong grid? Spicy?"

"..."

Gu Chao didn't say anything, he felt that the spiciness of the pot was beyond his tolerance, so he didn't comment at all, just nodded and hooked five small peppers on the bottom of the pot.

After Yu Xiaocong finished speaking, Mario rolled his eyelids again: "The meat is spicy beef, the fish is spicy fish fillets, and the spicy belly slices."

Gu Chao followed his words and ticked off, thinking that there was nothing to eat from this pot.When passing by the lower right corner, I hurriedly picked up a plate of freshly fried crispy pork for myself.

A few spiciness addicts started to chatter.

Yu Xiaocong: "Let's have a plate of sad jelly, the spiciest kind."

Mario: "There are also dipping sauces, first three plates of millet peppers."

Yu Xiaocong: "Put more dried chilies in the spicy soup, the one that gets hotter the more you cook it."

……

The word spicy was buzzing in his ears, Gu Chao frowned, even the ballpoint pen looked like a pepper.

"Remember to sprinkle chili powder on that crispy meat." Si Tan finally added with a dull face.

"..."

Gu Chao finally raised his head, stared at the person at the table who was suddenly stunned by pepper, and suspected that he could only drink plain water tonight.

"Okay, okay. Just give it to me after ordering."

The boss couldn't stand it anymore, he took the menu away with a simple and honest smile, and then brought a big copper pot without even looking at it, and condemned by the way:

"You people, your hearts are dark."

The hole in the center of the table was filled, and there was a small circle of milky white clear soup bubbling in a large circle of red soup pot with red oil floating straight, and a few small goji berries were jumping up and down.

It turned out to be a mandarin duck pot.

"..."

Gu Chao looked at Yu Xiaocong subconsciously, and the person opposite him licked his big face: "The facts tell us that we must actively participate in group chats, otherwise we will be easily plotted by the organization."

"?"

Gu Chao lowered his head and pressed the phone.

10 minutes ago, a few hungry wolves in the group chattered about something for a while, and finally said something impressively:

Random: It seems that some people don't like spicy food?Put it away for a while and give it some space.

There was a burst of laughter on the table.

Mario immediately began to blame: "It's just Yu Xiaocong who started kicking me like a stupid dog and winking at me. Xiao Gu, he's the one with bad intentions."

"Fart, I was just teasing you, you pulled Si Tan's clothes when you ordered the spicy beef, didn't you!"

"Ruthless is still Si Tan's ruthless, dog-like eyes, and he used to sprinkle chili powder on a small piece of crispy meat that was touched quietly."

Si Tan: "Get lost."

Several people dumped each other shamelessly.

Gu Chao suddenly noticed that he was sitting across from him with a raised face.

In the hot pepper fight just now, the other party watched the whole process with a face full of drama, including the dozen or so ticks he obediently made.

Neither pierced nor cleared.

Look like a monkey.

"..."

The little boy is thin-skinned, and Gu Chao didn't even pay him a second glance when the food was served.

Until the boss finished serving the dishes, except for a small dish of spicy beef that was poured directly into the spicy pot, the others were all clear in color. , the taste of the mushrooms should not be bad, let's just go with it."

Gu Chao just raised his head.

"Okay, let's eat quickly." The pot was already on, and Bian Sui took the lead in cooking a piece of tripe and put it in the spicy pot, and sent the boss away.

He has always been a lazy person to cook hot pot. He doesn't like to toss up and down with chopsticks. He likes to use a colander to make baskets and nests, put them in the spicy pot and lie down to finish the job.

That litter of food will float out from time to time.

"Xiao Gu, you can't do without spicy food. We used to practice until midnight, and after a spicy hot pot meal, we were able to fight another five rounds." Mario said while fishing for beef, "Cultivate quickly. In the future The Night Snack Bureau is waiting for you to play the leading role."

Gu Chao didn't know whether it was the spicy smoke or the beer on his face, with a faint color on his cheeks, he said in a cloud of heat:

"Actually, I can eat a little."

It is a matter of habit that he does not eat spicy food, not a physical problem.Gu Qumei prefers light dishes, so there are light dishes on the table at home.

This has been the case since childhood.

However, after entering the slaughterhouse and often eating takeaways, it has gradually developed towards the direction of inclusiveness.

To prove it, Gu Chao stepped out of the spicy pot with his chopsticks, scooped up a piece of hairy belly, and put it in his mouth.

After eating, the phone vibrated.

Random: My belly?

Gu Chao:?

He took a sip of mango juice and replied again.

Gu Chao: Burn a slice to pay you?

Random: ...

Maybe it was because of the smell of alcohol, or maybe it was because of the spicy hot pot that enlivened the atmosphere, Gu Chao relaxed a lot, and even responded to the message with a gutsy guts.

The people at the table got excited, and the heat went straight to the ceiling.No one noticed the two heads that lowered from time to time.

Bian Sui replied after a few seconds.

Random: No, I'll see you off.

Gu Chao: Oh.

Gu Chao: So generous.

Random:?

I can't talk anymore today.

He looked over through the clouds of white mist, and the child on the opposite side lowered his head halfway, the brow bone and the bridge of the nose formed a graceful curved line.The long eyelashes hang down like feathers, as if they will fall apart when blowing.

Bian Sui glanced at it several times from the corner of his eye, but couldn't hold back his hand and continued to bring it back to life.

Random: Are you not spicy?

Gu Chao: Not spicy.

Random: Can you eat it?

Gu Chao: Yes.

Random: Would you like some drinks?

Coincidentally, a voice came over.

"The mango juice is gone, two more glasses?"

The boss came over, took away the two empty cups next to Gu Chao's bowl, and smiled: "This spicy pot is fried in old oil, why don't you replace it with soy milk, which will make it more spicy."

Gu Chao: "..."

For at least a second, he suspected that this person was specially called by Bian Sui to disrupt the stage.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be okay. After replying to the message, he wiped his belly with chopsticks, but this time he was holding the chopsticks between his hands like a thief, his eyes were half-closed, and the shallow marks on his inner eyes were slightly upturned.

Much like laughing.

Gu Chaohui: No need.

"Come on, are two bottles of soy milk enough? If not, eat less spicy food."

A well-timed comeback for the boss.

"..."

If it wasn't for the boss who could speak, he would have doubted that it was the side-by-side remote control.

The light marks on the eyes of the opposite person deepened a bit, and then he pulled back his hairy belly without changing his face, no longer hiding his smile.

Gu Chao bowed his head and typed.

Gu Chao: It’s been hot for a long time, it’s getting old.

Random:  …

The lights illuminate the night alley.

He suddenly felt that it was not difficult to get along with Bian Sui, at least it was not difficult to have a chat.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0412:00:01~2020-03-0512:00:01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 who threw the mines: 2 of your cuties; 1 of glutinous rice balls;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Nanjiu;

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