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

The heat in the palm of the hand was still rushing upwards, and the cuffs were wet and a little damp.

Gu Chao whispered "hmm" for a while, and then said: "Aren't you the one, are you uncomfortable? I'm on Baidu, it seems that adding some honey is better, but the base doesn't have..."

He walked over with two steps and took the milk glass in his hand. He was holding it a little hot to see that the young master had never been in the kitchen, but when he put his hand on the glass, his whole body was shaken. It was hot.

This milk is not boiled normally.

Gu Chao turned his whole face to the side, a little embarrassed: "I saw the picture, it is to put the cup directly in the water, boil..."

"..."

Bian Suixin said, people just warm it up, and didn't ask you to boil the water directly.

Bian Sui still held it without changing his face, but when he reached the corridor on the fourth floor, he suddenly changed his mind.

"It's too hot, take it yourself."

Gu Chao was in a hurry to pick it up, and he also felt that it was too hot, so he was embarrassed to let Bian Sui keep pinching it.

The person who had drunk took out the key and opened the door sideways. Gu Chao was stunned at the door for a second, then sent the milk in.

The room is cleaned by the aunt every day, very clean.Bian Sui went to see Zheng Zhonglin today, dressed very casually, a pair of gray three-stripe sweatpants, and a casual shirt.When Gu Chao went inside and put the milk on the bedside table, when he turned around, the man had already thrown his shirt on the small sofa, and entered the bathroom with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of sweatpants.

He smelled of alcohol and was a little sticky. He wanted to take a shower first.

Bian Sui didn't know what he was thinking, maybe it was alcohol, he just wanted to spend more time with people outside, so he didn't say anything.

If Gu Chao has already left after washing in a while, then forget it.If he was still there, it wouldn't be considered that he was drunk and kept people behind.

Bian Dasuan told himself so.

As a result, when the hot water was turned on, he skipped the step of squeezing the facial cleanser, and even saved the conditioner. After rubbing the shampoo on his head randomly, he rubbed it on the shower gel and showered it again. Then he swept the towel and put on the pajama pants , finished the fastest shower ever.

When he came out of the bathroom door, his hair was still half wet, and two drops of water dripped from the tip of his forehead. He saw the other party squatting on the wool carpet beside the bed, holding the glass of milk in his hand again, and his eyebrows twitched.

Gu Chao looked up following the sound of the door opening, a little surprised: "So fast?"

"..."

While rubbing his hair with a bath towel, he caught a glimpse of the shirt lying on the small sofa out of the corner of his eye, and didn't know why he didn't reach out to pick it up.

He went around, walked to the carpet and sat down next to the bed, took the milk from Gu Chao's hand: "Can you talk?"

Gu Chao sat facing him. He took a shower early at night, his hair was limp, and a little citrus smell was mixed in the shower gel in the bathroom, and he could smell it carefully.

He was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, he lowered his head a little, played with his pajama pants, and said after a while: "I blew on the milk just now, it doesn't seem very hot."

Bian Sui looked down at the milk in his hand.

He actually doesn't like to drink milk. He was tricked by Zheng Suining to drink it when he was a child, but he always lost his temper after drinking it. When he grew up, he decided to join the soy milk camp. It's been a long time since he has had such a cup of sweet and greasy stuff.

For some reason, maybe no one asked him to drink it for a long time, and he suddenly felt that this cup seemed a bit rare.

He drank half of the glass in one gulp, met Gu Chao's concerned gaze, and finished the rest in one gulp.

He suddenly had the feeling of returning to his childhood when he was ruled by heaven and earth, but he was in a good mood, even though the milk was not very tasty as usual.

Gu Chao watched him finish drinking with a frown, and felt a little guilty: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"No, it's much better." Bian Sui shook his glass: "Actually, I drink quite well."

Gu Chao looked at him, obviously in disbelief.

"Really." Worried that he would sell too much and affect Wei'an's image, Bian Sui said, "Among the few people here, I am the one with the best drinking capacity. Followed by Zheng Renxin, our family has inherited a good drinking capacity, and not face."

Gu Chao: "Oh."

Bian Sui stood up, put the milk cup on the table, and sat back on the bed.With his legs loose, he rubbed the top of the head of the person on the carpet: "Really, I used to go out to eat hot pot and drink, but in the end I took a taxi and carried them back."

Gu Chao's hair has a kind of soft and fluffy hair that has not been blown dry, and it feels good to the touch. When he flicked it up, the corners were messed up. He looked up at the person sitting on the bed, and Bian Sui continued: "The worst thing is Yu Xiaocong, this dog is not good enough and wants to drink with me. He still lays on my bed at night when he is drunk, but he vomits in the middle of the night. , Woke up and called Dad."

Bian Sui raised his chin at him: "If you don't believe me, ask him."

Gu Chao hadn't drunk much, let alone drunk, when he heard the word stomach bleeding, he subconsciously frowned, thinking it was very serious.

After a while, he lowered his head and said, "Then you sleep first, I will stay for a while."

There is only a small desk lamp on in the room, and the circle of chocolate color is slightly orange, leaving a circle of water.

Bian Pei didn't speak.

He was a little surprised and wanted to ask him why, but he was afraid that Gu Chao would leave soon after he asked.

After all, thin-skinned.

He sat still, frozen for a moment.Then, as if he was going to let himself go, he got under the quilt without saying a word, and he didn't put up big characters domineeringly like usual, only occupying half of the bed.While following the ceiling, I felt the throbbing rushing to my heart wave after wave.

It seems that the aftertaste of this wine has come up just like that.

Gu Chao sat on the carpet for a while, his legs were numb, and he wanted to change his position. As soon as he moved his legs, a low voice sounded on the bed that had been quiet for a while.

"Do you want to sleep here tonight?"

"..."

His half-stretched legs froze into a knee-bending posture, and his eyelashes drooped, forming a shadow under the star-yellow light.

The air seemed to become sensitive at this moment, a cool night breeze entered the edge of the half-opened window, and flattened the messy hair just now, but the touch still seemed to remain on the top of the head, warm and undissipated.

He heard himself asking, "Why?"

The person lying on the bed didn't speak, and it took a long time to answer: "I'm afraid that my stomach will bleed."

For the first time, Gu Chao did not spend the night in his dormitory.

In fact, it’s not too strange to change the room to sleep. Sometimes Ma Liao would go to Si Tan and Yu Xiaocong to chat if he couldn’t fall asleep. When he got angry in the round, he insisted on complaining, so he sat down on the bedside with a stern face.

But Gu Chao didn't know why, his heart was beating very fast now.

He told himself several times that this was normal, but he couldn't close his eyes, and when he closed them, he could smell the shower gel and the smell that followed him, which made him feel that this space was extremely small, so small that he could clearly feel the space beside him. breath.

In fact, he was already very sleepy, he barely slept last night, and today he has to wait until this point to warm up the milk.It's like a bug in my heart, crawling from yesterday until now, but I can't sleep well.

Gu Chao didn't know what he was worried about.

This feeling is very similar to when there was a quarrel in the villa more than two years ago.

He was lying alone in the bedroom, although no one asked him to tell him, but he knew he was about to lose something.

I never saw my father again after that.

It seems that the encounter between people is like this. At a certain point in time, the person you care about meets someone else, and then chooses to leave with that person, and will never come back, and it will no longer belong to you.

The happiness of the past becomes an oil painting on a merry-go-round, and no matter how many times you turn it, it will only stay in place.

Bian Shui turned his head, seeing that he was still asleep with his eyes open, cleared his throat and said: "Milk is quite sweet."

"Huh?" Gu Chao touched the darkness and turned to look at him.

"When I was young, my mother's brew was not very sweet, so I didn't like it all the time, and I didn't drink much milk." Bian Sui said honestly: "If it was cooked by Yu Xiaocong, I probably poured it when I walked in."

"..."

Gu Chao's ears were a little hot, and he asked in a low voice, "Then you are still this tall?"

"Playing ball." Bian Sui turned sideways and looked at the black blurred shadow: "I used to go to school and didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to play ball, or I just wanted to play games, and I jumped up and down."

"Oh."

Gu Chao blinked his eyes, and there was a little water in them.

After a while, he retracted a little under the quilt, half of his face was covered by the quilt, and he asked, "Then besides playing ball... and playing games, have you ever done anything else?"

While looking at him: "Huh? What else are you going to do?"

Gu Chao buried his face in the quilt again, his voice was muffled and muffled: "That's right, have you...have you ever talked to girlfriends, no, boyfriends and girlfriends..."

He paused and asked again,

"Have you ever been in love?"

The muffled sound is like a hand covering a person's ear in the quiet night, as if the sound of air circulation can be heard.

After Gu Chao said this, his entire face was almost buried in the quilt, leaving only a little bang outside, and he hid himself in the night.

If Bian Sui had really been in a relationship, and the girl he liked was still upstairs, he didn't know what to do if he asked.

Maybe it's just to solve the little bug in my heart.

The person next to him was silent for a long time. He was a little anxious to wait, and wanted to turn his head to look over, when finally a voice sounded in his ear:

"No."

Gu Chao froze for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he said it again: "I haven't talked about it."

In an unknown corner of my heart, a little bug was "slapped" and pressed to death mercilessly.

After saying this, both of them fell silent.

Bian Sui is actually a bit dry, he has never been in a relationship, but he just said this in front of Gu Chao, and it seems a bit embarrassing.

But he didn't dare to lie to Gu Chao.

Because of middle school and high school, he was a bit out of tune with the whole class. He hardly went to class in the first year of high school. He was ordered to sit in the classroom in the second year of high school and fell asleep. tie.

Even the names of the students in the class are not complete, let alone dating.

Although girls would come to the playground to deliver food and water from time to time, but at that time he seemed to be extremely repulsed by the school environment, and naturally he didn't like most of the top students, let alone have a relationship.

When it comes to e-sports, there is very little time other than training.

Most of the contacts are men.

Bian Sui frowned, always felt that the word "no" was bare and affected his image, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to make up for, the room was quiet for a while before he opened his mouth.

"There's just no kindred spirit."

"They all want to go abroad for college entrance examinations, and their paths are different."

"There's nothing I like right away."

Gu Chao didn't speak, his deep voice was the only one in the room, Bian Sui paused again, and then said: "At that time, I didn't even think about falling in love."

Maybe it's because the alcohol has not gone down, and Gu Chao is too kind to him tonight, Bian Sui suddenly felt a little impulsive.

Staring at the ceiling, he said after a while:

"Actually, I really want to talk about a relationship now."

The room was quiet, with only the sound of even breathing, and followed someone nervously for half a minute, his eyes were so adapted to the night that he could see clearly the pull cord of the overhead light.

He finally felt something was wrong.

Bian Sui lifted the quilt sideways to dig out Gu Chao's small face, and found that his head was half drooped, his clear eyes turned into two half-curved lines, the corners of his lips were slightly parted, as if he had entered some familiar environment, and his brows frowned. Stretch, the sound of breathing is steady and sleepy.

People don't know when they have already fallen asleep.

"..."

Bian Sui pulled out a black face.

They can't shout and beat them, and they can't hold their ears to scold. People who have just finished stand-up comedy can only cover back the corner of the quilt, silently say "little pig", and then lie down and sleep resignedly.

Both were sound asleep.

Early the next morning, they were woken up.

Bian Sui was quite familiar with this voice, his eyelids moved twice, and when he opened them, he was facing Gu Chao's pair of long eyelashes, and the other party seemed to wake up, his eyelids moved twice.

"Xiao Sui, did I leave my mobile phone at our old man's house yesterday? Do you have it? I'll come in and look for it."

Zheng Renxin was biting a piece of toast, and was very upset when he couldn't touch his phone early in the morning.He always opened the room casually when he came in, and last night Gu Chao came in with the milk and didn't lock it.

"Qianqian was still waiting for me downstairs, I came in directly, if not, he sent me to the old man—"

A piece of toast fell to the ground.

Throughout the day, Bian Sui felt that Zheng Renxin was looking at him like a beast, and from time to time, there was a bit of spying in his eyes.At dinner time, as soon as the takeaway three-juice stew pot came to the table, Yu Xiaocong said "wow": "Hey heart, what are you doing with such a supplement? Why don't we just eat prawns and chicken wings? Playing games is not about visiting brothels .”

Bian Sui: "..."

He picked up a piece of beef for Gu Chao with his chopsticks, and then threw a "you're overthinking" look at him.

Zheng Renxin immediately refused to meet the eyes of his beastly nephew, lowered his head and continued typing on his mobile phone, muttering, "Tsk, what a bitch."

Mario picked up a piece of beef tendon: "Are you arguing? Your hands are fast."

Zheng Renxin let out a "huh hum": "Just before, I used to see that trumpet on Weibo, and it's been very fun recently. It's everywhere, bah, I can't do it, I can't scold it."

He stuffed a piece of cucumber into his mouth and said, "Listen to what it said, and it always likes to jump around in our super topic, not with rhythm."

Si Tan and Yu Xiaocong sat far away and didn't bother to stretch out their hands. In the end, Mario leaned over to answer his old uncle's topic: "Come and see, what did the Weibo conductor say about us?"

He took his mobile phone and scrolled down Weibo

xjbss: I laughed so hard, one wears four? ? ?If it wasn't for the fact that Song Shen's bullets didn't hit 7.62 more than him in the end, wouldn't he be able to beat that little pillow?

xjbss: Can't you see that the teamwork is in a mess?As for the small embroidered pillow, even if the transfer is not gone, he has to stay and do it. Do you still want to win the championship with this kind of operation?

xjbss: The little pillow is on the hot search again, wjby, playing e-sports with your face.

xjbss: Do you Crush fans know how to blow without wearing characters?Killing three with one is a terrain advantage, understand?He was high and the opponent was low, plus shit and thunder rolled under the car.

xjbss: It’s just the mid-week finals. Other teams are trying tactics, okay?Don't get too high, just jump, and be easy-going with that green onion. You have never won before, and you don't have a B number in your heart?

After Ma Liao finished reading, he threw the phone back to Zheng Renxin: "Hey, it's just a troll, why are you competing with him?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched his chopsticks into the pot, stretched halfway, then retracted with a "hiss", and called Zheng Renxin's cell phone back again, with a frowning face: "Wait a minute, let me look at it again."

Zheng Renxin nuzzled and handed him the phone again, and blamed: "Are you angry and still talking about me, you don't pay much attention to the topic, or there are several of them in this rhythmic day, which is annoying."

"No, no." Mario squinted at the phone for a while, and then pulled the gossip to a higher level with one sentence:

"This number belongs to BWAN18, right?"

Yu Xiaocong and Si Tan, who were busy eating, raised their heads instantly, and stopped their chopsticks. Gu Chao was not very interested in this kind of gossip topic. He focused on rummaging through a pot of various beef parts. These people started too quickly , the most sought-after beef has few pieces left.

"Look, since he said that Song Jing never hit our little pillow, how did he know that this grandson didn't have more bullets than Little Gu?"

Mario looked like Conan: "I watched the official live broadcast of the game from beginning to end that day. You P City played this episode from Xiao Gu's point of view. He never gave it to BWAN18. How did he know how many Song Jing had?" bullet?"

Yu Xiaocong frowned: "Could it be that they started the live broadcast from the team's perspective?"

Mario: "No, I went to look for it specifically to find out if he just wanted to fuck us. As a result, the team's perspective of the week finals was based on voting and rotation. There was no BWAN18 that day."

This is indeed a bit strange.

In the absence of a camera angle of view, ordinary audience fans cannot see how many bullets and supplies are there at the moment.

Because Zheng Renxin didn't understand much, it took a while for Ma Liao to understand, and he immediately slapped the table: "Then it must be Song Jing's grandson. Let me tell you, the little boy has always been Song Shen Song Shen, so I will I've never seen anyone say that before!"

Si Tan: "Don't get excited, maybe it's nonsense, Xiao Gu, did you feel that he didn't have enough bullets when you confronted him?"

The eyes of several people turned to Hui Chao again. Gu Chao was holding a piece of beef that he had finally found, and was about to put it in the bowl. When he was so suddenly noticed, he tightened his hand, and retracted the meat into his bowl. .

"..."

Looks like you stole a piece of meat from a side bowl.

Zheng Renxin couldn't bear to look directly at him, while Yu Xiaocong was a little embarrassed, he hurriedly dug out a big piece from the inside and put it in a bowl: "Come and eat with brother, Xiao Gu is ignorant, don't care about children. "

While seeing the bullwhip clearly, his face darkened a little.

Gu Chao lowered his head. He recalled the scene of gun confrontation with Song Jing, and wanted to quickly answer the question of whether Si Tan had enough bullets, so as to skip this section, but ended up talking with Zheng Renxin on the other end.

"Is one piece enough?"

"not enough."

The author has something to say: Brother Sui: I don’t really want to eat this meal.

PS: I have something to write this afternoon and I don’t have time to write, so I updated it a little earlier, and it will still be at 18:00 in the future.

感谢在2020-03-2514:17:36~2020-03-2612:43:28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 cast the rocket launcher: Karen 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Lin; 945 bottles of Zhixi, flechazo; 2 bottles of Hey Hey Hey; 1 bottle of Qiqi, Yabai, Fanyang Shenfan;

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