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

The school canteen is underground.

When the side arrived, it was empty and clean, and the aunt who scooped up the vegetables even took the big spoon into the sink.

Fortunately, there was another person at the corner of the table by the window.

Gu Chao simply took two purple potato rolls, a bowl of tomato and egg soup, stir-fried bean sprouts and a plate of roasted asparagus and sat at the table.The sun was shining on the white lace-up jacket, almost transparent.

He purposely avoided Gu Qumei, so he didn't come until this point.It's just that the two flower rolls look ugly, which makes people not want to pick them up and have no appetite.

Gu Chao sat in a daze for a while, then picked up the plate and went back to the window, apologizing to the cafeteria aunt who was half resting, "Add more spicy chicken."

He is good-looking, and there is no one else in the cafeteria. The aunt couldn't help joking: "Little handsome guy, the spicy chicken is very spicy today, and the peppers have just been dried."

Gu Chao frowned: "Then no chili."

"..."

The big spoon that the cafeteria aunt was about to swing down suddenly stopped in mid-air.

What kind of young master's way of eating is this?

I am afraid that even if you shake the spoon for ten years, you will not be able to shake it clean.

She was about to speak when a voice came in suddenly.

"If you want chili, serve it directly."

The dry and low-pitched male voice is slightly breathless, like a gust of wind brushing against the ear, carrying the body temperature of winter.

Gu Chao turned his head and saw Bian Sui standing behind him.

The ring car key was locked on the nearest table, and the white breath that followed the words just now had dissipated.

Bian Sui seemed to be running over, it was a bit hot at the moment, the black down jacket was loosely unzipped, hung on his shoulders, and rested against the corner of the table when he arrived.

There was a smile at the end of his eyes, as if it was a fair and proper thing to eat a meal, his expression was too bright:

"I don't mind rubbing you in the cafeteria, do you?"

Gu Chao: "..."

He said in his heart that if he remembered correctly, you just had a meal at Lao Duan's house.

But Eldest Young Master Bian didn't know, he felt that he ordered the card just right: "I was busy with the meeting in the solo queue in the morning, so I didn't have time to tell you, now I'm hungry so I came directly."

"..."

Gu Chao expressionless: "Oh."

Maybe it's because the picture of these two people standing together is so eye-catching, several cafeteria aunts gathered around the window, even ignoring Bian Zui's unhealthy hair color, listening to him give Gu Chao's plate full of food Spoon spicy chicken, and then handed it over with a smile and asked: "What do you eat, handsome guy?"

Bian Sui smiled at Auntie: "Put a bowl of rice, and I'll just eat his dishes."

"..."

Gu Chao looked at him, you are quite embarrassed.

But his face with a small ice cube was directly ignored, and while serving the meal, he reached into his pocket and took out his student ID card to "drop" it, then took a pair of chopsticks and went back to his seat first.

Gu Chao was shocked by his face, but he still walked back and sat down with a chili plate that was like a small hill. He lowered his head and thought, whether to directly poke the man in front of him, or save face for him.

Then he heard Bian Sui holding the rice in his hands, and said the longest sentence since we met without changing his face:

"A few of them are used to us eating out. They didn't order me a meal at noon, and the takeaway is not delicious. It's too slow to order a separate one, and they miss school life a bit, so I came to find you for a meal."

"..."

Gu Chao felt that it was better not to puncture it.

Bian Sui couldn't see the outside, his chopsticks stuck into the pile of spicy chicken like a small hill, and the picky eater began to pick and choose as usual, first the peppercorns, then the ginger slices, and then said:

"There are still a few days before Christmas, don't worry about it, I will deliver it in the future."

Gu Chao picked up the ugly purple sweet potato rolls, tore them up little by little, and put a small piece into his mouth. In fact, the sweetness was still very sweet.

"Need not."

"I want to send it."

"..."

The purple potato flower roll was torn steeply by Gu Chao, and a large piece was torn out, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, and it was steaming.

"Sitting in front of the computer every day in this line of work is actually quite boring after a long time. It is quite comfortable to send you to school, and you can breathe fresh air."

Bian Sui continued to pick and choose from the plate: "Old Duan's little chubby bird, I've been teaching it to talk for several days now, and it's very smart. It's not responsible for the student to stop teaching suddenly."

"Besides, I'm tired of eating takeout. I eat a lot of fried vegetables at home, and they taste delicious. Now I don't have any appetite when I see dishes without celery and red peppers. I'm used to eating them."

"I'm used to sending you off."

In the empty cafeteria, sunlight overflowed from the window, blurring the original hair color of the two, leaving only a warm golden color.

On the dinner plate, five or six pieces of deep-fried diced chickens were picked out and piled up on the side close to Gu Chao.

Bian Sui put down his chopsticks, piled up a hill of fried peppers on his side, and said, "So I'll give it to you later? Is that okay?"

Gu Chao was stunned for a few seconds.

He had an intuition that he had said a lot of nonsense just now, but it was the first time that he felt that nonsense could be so nice.

Those amber eyes were very pale, clearly reflecting the person sitting across the table in the sunlight, who was waiting for him to speak.

But as soon as he moved the corner of his mouth, a series of mobile phone ringtones broke the tranquility of the cafeteria.

It's a mobile phone that comes with you.

The note is: Aunt Gu.

There are also a few messages from Gu Qumei below, all of which were sent more than ten minutes ago. The content probably means that Gu Chao has not been received and cannot be contacted, and I want him to help.

Bian Sui never returned.

The sound of the bell was particularly piercing in the quiet afternoon, like a thorn wrapped around a vine, poking straight at the soft sponge.

Gu Chao retracted his voice, bowed his head and continued to tear the rolls, leaving time for Bian Sui to answer the phone.

Bian Sui glanced at the phone.

He suddenly realized that every time he contacted Gu Qumei, Gu Chao's eyes would unconsciously dodge, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

It's clearly all about him.

I didn't notice it before.

For some reason, Bian Sui didn't let the phone hang up, but picked it up.Gu Qumei's other end was very quiet, and she could occasionally hear the brisk and beautiful piano sound, but her voice was rather anxious: "Xiao Sui, have you contacted Chaochao yet?"

"Well, he's with me." Bian Sui said flatly.

Gu Qumei breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone returned to elegance: "That's good, just drop him off at the school gate, the driver will wait for him there, I'll take him to LUYSN for a meal, and then I'll send you back to the club."

Her tone was casual, like an ordinary mother taking her son to dinner.

But Bian Sui probably has an impression of this restaurant, it is exquisite and high-end, and the advertisements are all ladies' favorite, and it is the best choice for western afternoon tea.

I want to finish a meal, and I can't stop for two hours.

She should have told Gu Chao on WeChat that the face of the person across the table was frozen, without any expression of doubt or curiosity. a small piece.

Gu Chao didn't interrupt him, nor did he say anything.

An inexplicable feeling hit him, and he suddenly realized at this moment——

Maybe Gu Chao's attitude is because of himself.

Gu Qumei on the other end of the phone was still chattering, but Bian Sui's thoughts fell far away.

He suddenly realized that maybe Gu Chao was sensitive.

Gu Chao's silence every time may not be what he thinks, rebellious, unwilling to communicate with his mother.

Maybe Gu Chao sensed his emotions.Every time he communicates with Gu Qumei, there is actually a little bit of emotion for his mother.This is inevitable, because Gu Qumei has mentioned it many times.

In fact, he could have directly expressed his opinion, refusing to meddle in his affairs like he refused to pick him up, and coldly said "don't worry about it", refusing to contact him with Gu Qumei.

but.

Gu Chao did not cut off his right to enjoy this emotion, even though sometimes he actually lobbied for Gu Qumei.

"Xiao Sui?"

After a long silence, Gu Qumei said on the other end of the phone: "Are you listening?"

"Listening."

Bian Sui looked away, and his tone was very casual: "He has a contract with the club, and he must guarantee the training time every day. Now there is no time for the past."

The hand tearing the scroll on the opposite side stopped for a moment.

Gu Qumei seemed to be frozen by his tone, and she didn't speak for two seconds.

Then he squeezed out a laugh: "Then there is always something to eat. I know he is busy with training, so I want to take him to eat something nutritious. Chao Chao is still tall. A Ning showed me your photo before. Say you are 1.8 meters when you are very young."

Bian followed her words and fixed them on the head of the person opposite.

The top of Gu Chao's head usually reaches below his forehead, which is about 1.7 meters nine.There is no height problem. After coming to the club, I have grown a little taller. Without accidents, I will definitely grow to 1.8 meters.

Well developed.

Just like casting spells to destroy evildoers, Bian Sui didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, so he even shattered Gu Qumei's subsequent thoughts:

"He is now the main player, and he will not have time until the end of the spring season in April. If he wants to go home, he needs to submit a written application, and the club will arrange a rest separately. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient for the time being."

Gu Qumei choked in silence.

Bian Sui hung up the phone directly.

In a daze, Gu Qumei realized that she had nothing to control, except her old friend with Zheng Suining.

It was easy to interfere before, because Bian Sui didn't regard Gu Chao as an ordinary team member to follow the rules, and on the other hand, he didn't treat her as a troublesome parent.

But now, it seems to be different.

There were still a few messages left hanging in the WeChat, and he didn't plan to reply any more, so he swiped right and clicked red.

He raised his head after cleaning up the remnants of the magic circle, and found that Gu Chao was looking at him, his eyes fixed as if he was carving a flower.

Bian Sui: "Is there a recipe written on my face?"

Gu Chao came back to his senses, swallowed the flower roll and bowed his head: "No."

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while." Bian Sui pointed to the small handful of diced chicken.

Gu Chao put a piece into his mouth, the fried taste was very fragrant, with a little aroma of sesame and chili mixed, it went well with rice.And it wasn't very spicy.

He thought about it and said, "I just found out that your nose is quite high."

"..."

Bian Sui hesitated for a moment: "If you are handsome, just say it straight."

Gu Chao: "That's not true."

Bian Sui: "Tough mouth."

Gu Qumei's topic was distracted indiscriminately like this. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bian Sui felt that Gu Chao seemed to have relaxed a lot. A few chicken pieces were swept away in a short while, and he stretched into the pile of chili peppers. Take a chopstick.

Bian Sui was already [-]% full at Lao Duan's place, so he sat down and ate a few mouthfuls of chili and rice because he was afraid of revealing his stuffing. After Gu Chao finished eating another small flower roll and drank the soup, he quickly put the plate into the recycling port , took people into the car.

There was no red BMW of Gu Qumei at the door, so the person should have already left.

The two of them got into the car and turned on the heater, and the warm air was blowing on the people who had just eaten, making them very satisfied.

Jingui's driver initiated the itinerary confirmation again: "I will deliver tomorrow?"

Gu Chao fastened his seat belt, lowered his head and said, "Send it when you wake up or if you don't sleep?"

Bian Sui hummed: "If you don't sleep, I will be lazy to see you off."

"Oh."

Gu Chao didn't expose him either: "Can you sleep? Can you get up?"

While driving the car, he could only raise his eyebrows sideways: "I didn't get up today?"

Gu Chao remembered that this lazy bastard really seemed to wake up in the morning, and he didn't even try to fall asleep when he was sick.His tone was a little relaxed: "What about going to bed early? Elderly people who stay up late are prone to sudden death."

I thought about it, these sixteen or seventeen small ice cubes are sometimes a little lacking.But the words were immediately swallowed and replaced with: "Why, you still care how people sleep at night?"

Gu Chao: "..."

His ears turned red, and he shut up and stopped talking.

The road is not blocked, and the two rows of sycamore trees shrunk in winter.But some people love to step on those withered and yellow leaves and make moving sounds at this time.

Sometimes people just want to tell you something suddenly, they don't want to carefully look for a time that suits their face, they just want to let you know quickly.

Gu Chao rubbed his nose, but said in a low voice, "That day, at noon, I said I didn't know you well."

"Just... not really saying that."

"Huh?" Bian followed his eyes, with a little brightness: "I forgot."

"Oh."

After a while, Gu Chao said again: "That bird is very stupid, it won't be able to teach it in a few days."

"How long will it take to teach?"

"It's been a long time."

Gu Chao paused and said, "So you may have to send me off for a long time."

"Ah."

One hides and the other listens to stories.

It took a lot of time for the two to diverge, so it was naturally too late to go back.

After the training game at night, they could only sit head to shoulder, honestly being scolded by Mario.

"Is school over at 11 o'clock? Good guy, do you know if you come back at 2:[-]?"

"Why did you go? Be a thief"

Gu Chao wanted to save face, he lowered his head and did not refute.Although it happened for a reason, it was everyone's time that was really wasted.

The other one wants a lot of old fritters, Bian has always been a talented person, and the training was very hard, but he didn't stick to the concept of a certain point of time. He smiled and said: "No, I just had a meal, and I waited a little longer. .”

Mario's cheeks trembled: "What meal takes three and a half hours? My blind date doesn't even take three hours. What are you doing? Have a baby?"

Bian Sui: "..."

After all, this is the groove of cultural level in the center of Shanghai, and you can't expect Mario to spit out ivory from his mouth.

Although Mario has always been called brother by brother, but his age is actually five years older than Bian Sui, he is almost three years old, and the main reason for calling him brother is because of admiration.Now when it is time to be a coach, there is no ambiguity at all. If you make a mistake, you are wrong, and it is very dignified to criticize others.

"Is it okay to punish one person for four hours in solo queuing? Don't take up the training time, squeeze me to make up for it. Tomorrow I will check the ID record. If I haven't finished it, I will continue to double it."

The two nodded.

Feeling the majesty of the coach, Mario got up and was about to go back to sleep. After walking for two steps, he seemed to remember something, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and said to him, "By the way, Hei Xin came to look for it at noon. You said something about the recording, but you left after two o'clock without coming back, so I entrusted you with it."

Bian Sui took it over: "Thank you."

Gu Chao glanced at the USB flash drive, and asked after Mario left, "What recording?"

"It's nothing." Bian Sui threw the USB flash drive into his pocket, then raised his eyebrows sideways: "I don't want to sleep now, so I can make it through?"

It was already past 12 o'clock when Mario left the house. Even if the two of them didn't practice shooting guns tonight, they would at least have to line up until four o'clock.

He is used to it, and he is afraid that the children will not be able to do it.But the person next to him gave a stubborn "huh" and started the game.

Gu Chao didn't directly start solo rowing, as usual, he first practiced the basic skills, then glanced at his screen, and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

Gu Chao gave a "hmm" and whispered after a while, "Isn't it that if you lose one day, your hands will break?"

Bian Sui was taken aback.

Considering that he couldn't slap himself in the face, he didn't say anything and could only let Gu Chao stay up all night.

Both of them press the gun first and then solo.But it turns out that what is needed to stay up late is an unstable, irregular biological clock, and the habit of haunting the night all year round.

At 04:30, while finishing the solo row, I found that the shadow next to me had become shorter.

Gu Chao was lying in the light blue sweater, his long eyelashes were down like a small fan, and he was already asleep.

On the screen was the end of the previous round of solo queue. While moving the mouse to scroll through the record, it was still one and a half short of the four hours required by Mario.

I don't know if the man was just planning to take a nap or he really fell asleep, Bian Sui first took his coat from the back of the chair and put it on his sweater, and then waited for about twenty minutes.

Then I found that the person had no intention of getting up.

Gu Chao sleeps very quietly. Sometimes when one side of his body becomes numb, he will change the other side, leaving him with a soft round back of the head, with a small twist on it, and a few strands of hair sticking up in a daze.

After confirming that this person had really fallen asleep, he withdrew his gaze for a while,

"Tsk, try to be brave."

It was seven in the morning when Gu Chao woke up.

Birds chirped and crows chirped, and it began to rain lightly.

He froze for a moment, searched for the memory of last night, then took a minute to accept that he might be fined for several hours tonight, got up and took a shower.

The heat source on his body slid down, and he touched a layer of waterproof fabric with his fingertips. When he lowered his head, he realized that he had been covered with the jacket that he was wearing all the time, and when he looked around, there was no one there.

When Gu Chao returned to his room and came out after washing, Bian Sui had already brought two cups of soy milk and waited for him in the car.

He didn't even dare to ask how he fell asleep last night, he must have seen it intuitively, and then laughed over and over in his heart: You have to be punished today.

The little boy lost face by staying up late, so Gu Chao took the soy milk and sent a message to Lao Duan, saying that he would go over for lunch today and cook something delicious.

Old Duan happily replied "OK".

He and Duan never had to count the small money.Gu Chao occasionally helped Lao Duan get medicines, and those medicines cost thousands of dollars. At first, Lao Duan wanted to give them, but Gu Chao insisted on not accepting them. In the end, he said that he would eat and drink for free for 20 years.The old man weighed it up, as if he didn't take advantage of it, so he agreed.

Fortunately, Bian Sui didn't mention the matter of him oversleeping all day long. This man didn't seem to have slept well, and he kept listening to things with his earphones plugged in in the car, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

In the evening, the training match was over, and the rain outside the window was pouring heavily. Mario slapped his belly against the sound of the rain, thinking of this, he came to work as a supervisor.

He swayed in front of the two computers for a while, with an expression of "just as I expected" on his face:

"Tsk, I knew you couldn't sit in a single row. It's an hour and a half less, and you'll be fined for three hours tonight, okay?"

Sitting on the chair, Bian Sui let out a casual "hmm".

......

Sitting next to him, Gu Chao looked at the screen in disbelief. On the screen, his ID record, from five to 06:30, was actually full of seven or eight records.

Exactly four hours.

Who played it is almost unnecessary to ask.

His eyes flicked to the end of his eyes, meeting with the peripheral vision for a moment, the eyes of the other party were dark, cold when not looking at people, but dark when staring at you, thick and hard to melt.

Gu Chao felt his heart sink, and remained silent for no reason.

After Mario left, he asked "Zin": "Did you not sleep yesterday?"

"Ah."

The other party was actually confident.

I glanced at him casually, seeing that he didn't speak, I knew what he was going to say in a while.

"Want to call me for three hours?"

"I'll call you for three hours."

Gu Chao: "..."

After being said that, he turned his face away in an instant, blushed and didn't speak, and didn't look at anyone.

Bian Sui coughed: "This ID is often followed by fans, and the old horse often can't fall asleep before 2 o'clock. Let's take a look. Let him find out that you don't want to sleep this week. I will fight myself."

"Oh." Gu Chao lowered his eyes.

After being quiet for a while, Bian Sui suddenly asked:

"Can you cook instant noodles?"

"?"

"Go cook a bowl of noodles, I'm hungry."

Gu Chao turned to look at him. For the first time in his life, he felt the sourness of being rescued by the old lady, and then touched by the old lady.

But he is not someone who loves to owe anything, and he feels much more at ease with such a request.

Gu Chao jumped down in two steps, the dormitory keys in his pocket jingled with the sound of running, as if he was afraid he would starve to death after a while.

Full sense of mission.

From time to time, there was the sound of opening and uncovering from the restaurant, and a small head was bouncing back and forth.

Gu Chao took out two eggs from the refrigerator, another piece of ham sausage and a piece of broccoli, and finally some crab sticks and a box of quick-frozen mutton rolls from the freezer. Boiled into a rich spicy soup.

The time to eat noodles is not suitable for ranking.

Bian Sui simply plugged in his earphones and finished listening to the recording of Gu Chao's last game.Even though it has been processed, it is still noisy and boring.

After that, he picked up his phone and sent Lu Fei a message.

Random: That little substitute you bought is called Duan Ziwen? What is an ID?

Lu Fei: Ve?

Random: Let him take some time, I will find him tomorrow.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is still [-] words~ At this point, there are unlimited red envelopes for comments in Chapter V~