You are obedient[电竞]

The fan leader Fu Shukou was referring to was naturally the wife of Xingshen, who had been ranked first in the rankings in Shao Jing's live broadcast room for many years and had never been surpassed by anyone.

This person has been the number one in the captain's live broadcast room since HE was first established. His original ID was still a string of garbled characters. Later, after Shao Jing was called Xingshen by everyone, this big guy who only swiped gifts and didn't say a word suddenly one day Changed to Xingshen's wife, if it wasn't because she was so eye-catching, no one would have been able to find her.

Hearing Fu Shu's words, Song Yan's hand, which was brushing gifts, shook, and directly locked the phone screen.

Shao Jing didn't respond, and started the live broadcast directly.

He is still grateful to this local tyrant who has been silently supporting him since he first started the live broadcast, but it is only grateful. The degree of gratitude is probably that if the other party wants to watch his live broadcast, he will deliberately start the live broadcast.

Even though it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, as soon as Shao Jing's live broadcast started, a lot of people poured into the live broadcast room.

[Distressed Xingshen! ]

[66 is too shameless! ]

[Xingshen started the live broadcast in the middle of the night because he was in a bad mood QAQ]

Then the fans started swiping the screen with gifts again. This time the platform had already been prepared and was not maxed out.

Shao Jing didn't turn off the barrage, and took a few glances: "Stop swiping gifts, I'm fine."

Then everyone in the live broadcast room was surprised to hear the echo from the Xingshen live broadcast room.

The bullet screen is filled instantly? ? ?

Is a teammate watching the live stream with them? ? ?

In the training room, everyone who heard the voice immediately turned their attention to the mobile phone in Song Yan's hand.

Shao Jing looked back at him in a little surprise.

Song Yan had never been so nervous when he was watched by tens of thousands of people for the first time, but now he was stared at by them like this, and he felt nervous.

Why does the live broadcast room not automatically exit after the phone is locked? This question must be discussed with the platform engineer.

Song Yan shook the phone embarrassingly at them, and then unlocked it. On the screen was Shao Jing's live broadcast room, still stuck on the interface opened by Jedi.

Shao Jing turned his head, just in time to see the interface of his mobile phone, and then he saw the ID on the screen.

"God-god-grandmother?" He paused every single word, and read slowly, expressionless, even horrifying.

Shao Jing didn't take off his earphones, so the audience in the live broadcast room not only heard the very blunt voice from Xingshen, but also heard the echo.

[My god, did I hear wrong just now? ]

[Did Xingshen read the ID of the wealthy wife? ]

[Did the wealthy wife speak just now? ]

[A wave of blind talents, maybe a realistic understanding?But in the middle of the night...]

[Tomorrow's headline: Shocked!A well-known professional player in the middle of the night and the boss of the live broadcast room...]

The barrage discussion was in full swing. Here, Shao Jing directly turned off the live broadcast. Without a word, he took Song Yan's wrist and went upstairs, leaving a bunch of fans in a daze at the suddenly black screen of the live broadcast room. Several people in the training room were the same. Face dumbfounded.

what happened?

The little boss is the head fan?Then why is the captain dragging him there?

Fang Zhiqian knew that he had experienced strong winds and waves before, so he patted Labo on the shoulder calmly: "Kids, you can prepare for the game with peace of mind. Let's replay today's training game."

"Uh, today's game was regarded as an entertainment game by you, it has no reference value, and it is scattered."

Fang Zhiqian sighed helplessly, forget it, the entertainment game can also restore their mood, then led Labo back to the dormitory of the second team, the others looked at each other, and finally decided to go to the captain's room to eavesdrop.

Song Yan's room on the second floor.

Shao Jing kept grabbing Song Yan's hand until he pulled him into the room and closed the door before asking, "Tell me, when did you know me?"

"Three years ago? Or four years ago? I remember this account appeared four years ago when I first opened the live broadcast?"

"Don't tell me that you are so rich that you bought someone else's platform account?"

Shao Jing's voice was terrifyingly deep, Song Yan had never seen him so serious before.

The wrist being pulled hurt, Song Yan's eyes turned red, "I'm sorry..."

Shao Jing was very annoyed when he heard that, why does the little boss only say sorry? Did he do something wrong?He didn't do anything wrong, the one who did the wrong was himself, the one who was wrong was that he didn't meet him earlier, and he wasn't with him earlier.

Then he stared at Song Yan, his eyes were full of Song Yan's panic, and suddenly let go of his hand. Song Yan wanted to pull him anxiously, but he turned around and hugged him directly.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar smell belonging to Song Yan in his nostrils. He lowered his head slightly, leaned on Song Yan's shoulder, and touched his slightly cool neck. His shoulders slowly gained strength, wishing to rub him into the marrow of his bones.

"Why didn't you come to me sooner?"

"Why can't I get to know you earlier?"

If he had known earlier that he could meet such a person, he wouldn't have to go through so many sad days alone, and he wouldn't have to try his best to prove to everyone and those who lost him that they would regret it.

"I saw you when you were playing." Song Yan put his hand in mid-air, and then slowly put it on his back.

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the two of them hugged each other, their temperature rising a little.

I've seen you many times, I've been to every game of yours, we've passed each other many times.

"I was like, this is the guy I like."

"The person I like is so beautiful, so young and energetic, it should be my best dream."

Song Yan remembered that when HE participated in the offline competition for the first time three years ago, the other teams were surrounded by fans, only they seemed to be in a miserable state, and only a few youthful-faced teenagers walked to the competition booth silently.

He sat under the stage and looked at Shao Jing silently.

After HE won the championship, suddenly there was a group of fans. Although some people scolded them, some people loved them. When they left the stage, some fans called them.

"This isn't a dream, you should have called me at that time." Shao Jing rubbed his neck, Song Yan slightly dodged from the itchiness brought by his hair.

He smiled helplessly: "Then you must regard me as an ordinary fan."

You have so many fans, if you treat me like them, I will be very sad.

He was a little embarrassed and continued: "You were only 17 years old at that time. If I told you that I like you like that, you would definitely feel that your three views were broken."

"It's strange for men to be together with men."

You have to suffer gossip from many people, and you have to be questioned by others.

Shao Jing held his hand tightly again, and said in a muffled voice, "Tsk, ask who thinks it's strange for us to be together?"

"Oh no, we're not together yet," he said to himself, "Can I become a full-time member in advance? Otherwise, everything I do now looks like a hooligan."

"Hey, Yanyan, you also know that I am a normal 20-year-old man with a vigorous blood. The person I like can't be touched in front of me. I want to drink honeysuckle every day."

Song Yan, who is also full of blood, remembered what he did to the screen saver of his mobile phone, and secretly blushed. All the fearful emotions just disappeared in an instant, and his heart and eyes were full of such a good Shao Jing, who he liked.

"What did you hear?" Outside the door, three people probed their heads, Lu Ziye was on Fu Shu's back, and Xiao Bai was on Lu Ziye's back.

"You're too heavy! Get off me quickly!" Lu Ziye pushed Xiaobai with his ears pressed against the door, unable to hear anything.

"Where am I heavy? Don't push me, the door will be smashed in a while!"

Fu Shu, who was pressed at the bottom, trembled: "Have you two considered my feelings?"

As soon as he moved, the two people above fell directly and hit the door, and the door of the captain's room was knocked open.

The three looked at each other, but there was no one in the room.

Pushing and shoving out of the room, I saw the captain coming from the opposite side with a dark face.

"Can you eavesdrop less? I heard it from the opposite side." He glanced at the three of them expressionlessly. If they hadn't been banging on the door too loudly, he could have hugged Yanyan for a while longer.

"Goodbye, captain, good night, captain hahahahaha." Fu Shu laughed awkwardly, and Lu Ziye and Xiao Bai ran away laughing behind his ass.

It's horrible, the captain looks like the kind of dog that goes crazy after not eating a meaty bone.

J: Yanyan, why hasn’t the playoffs started yet? I’m crying.jpg

Song Yan: There are still five days left, train hard, come on

J: Kiss, good night

Shao Jing put down his phone and sighed unceasingly. The days when you can't get a regular job are really hard, especially when you want to flirt with the other party, but the other party is very serious.

Song Yan rubbed his hot cheeks, the feeling of hugging just now lingered for a long time, Shao Jing, who was leaning on his shoulder with a little fragility, made him feel distressed and moved his heart.

Then he opened his long-lost Weibo and updated a private Weibo.

Song Yan’s microblog diary:

Today he hugged me, he knew that I liked him for four years, he didn’t get angry, he didn’t feel sick to me, actually I still have a lot to say, but I don’t know how to express it, in the future, I will express everything tell him.

I hope that he can have a good family. In this family, there will be me, my parents, and my parents will treat him as their own son. No one will discriminate against our feelings, and no one can bully him.

When others scolded him, I felt like I was going crazy. How could someone say that to someone I had protected for so long.

So I made the most unreasonable decision in my life. He didn't mind me interfering with his life. I'm very happy.

I forgot to give him candy just now, I will be happy after eating candy, I am so stupid.

Hope he doesn't mind because he looks a bit upset, but I wanted to give him a championship gift, and I've been thinking about it for a long time.

After finishing writing, Song Yan yawned, then touched Shao Jing on the screen saver of the mobile phone and soon fell asleep.

Five days passed quickly. The day before the competition, all the teams went to the competition venue for on-site draws.