The King is Difficult [E-sports]

That night was the first time Xing Yi mentioned his father's choice to anyone.

He thought that the men who would die for their wives would have been extinct long ago, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen in the place closest to him.

It is true that any affectionate person would be extremely painful, but the children of how old are not yet desperate, but the young man in his early 30s is the first to despair.

What's more, around the little Xing Yi, no one is willing to say a bad word about Xing Qianyang, they just make a hasty comment on "It's a pity", forget it.

Xing Yi didn't want to think about these things at first, but when he lay beside Xiao Cun and fought with the other party for a while, he felt at ease as if what he said next was just a simple complaint.

"I'm so angry, I don't know what he's thinking," Xing Yi said: "The saddest moment is actually too clearly reflected when I can't see my mother again in this life, so there are many situations. I was not so sad at that time. I was the most scared and painful when I saw people being transported into the combustion chamber. But that feeling can be forgotten. When I was almost a teenager, the impression in my mind was very light. I don't know why he can't."

Xiao Cun played with his fingers in silence, and tried to enlighten him a little bit at a loss: "Yeah, it's not completely incomprehensible...For example, if one day I'm not here...you must be very sad."

But what Xing Yi said after a snicker made him realize that he was humiliating himself-"Sad? Sad for two days and then go to find someone younger and more beautiful~ It's not flattering~"

"..." Xiao Cun didn't know if he had made a mistake in comforting him. After all, after thinking about it, many people must have enlightened Xing Yi with the same reason, so he had no choice but to turn sideways and hug him, and stopped talking. Yi felt that something was wrong, for fear that Xiao Cun would destroy today's gentle atmosphere and turn over and fuck himself to the point of crying "Don't dare again", so he hurriedly kissed him and said: "Just kidding, kidding, two days It must be more than that, just the size of Ash God is enough for me to miss it for a year or two—”

Although it took him a while to react, why was he looking for fuck again.

Fortunately, Xiao Cun was not angry with him, he just said "but if you are gone, I will be sad for a long time", Xing Yi asked him why, but he did not expect him to follow suit, but his tone was not That's all for being a ruffian: just because you are tight and hot inside and you sound good is enough for me to miss it for a lifetime.

"...you——you're fine, don't talk about it, it makes me want to fuck myself." Xing Yi blushed, and didn't bother with him any more, but quickly pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes, a little sleepy Whisper it softly, but if we have a kid, you've got to be nice to him.

The sound of the air conditioner rang quietly in the corner. Before Xing Yi fell asleep, Xiao Cun reached out and touched his lower abdomen, and answered seriously in his ear, yes.

The next morning was New Year's Eve. When Xing Yi opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Cun had woken up earlier than himself—the other party seemed to have been sitting up for a while, with messy black hair and empty eyes. It's like thinking about life.

He looked a little different from usual, and the first thing he said when he woke up was - I dreamed that I gave birth to you in the delivery room last night, Xing Yi.

"Hahaha what the hell?" Xing Yi's laughter almost pierced through the wall in an instant, before Xiao Cun pinched his face sadly.

"Besides, I also saw you from the perspective of God fighting against Ji Chaoran and Brother Shi outside the delivery room, smoking a cigarette and saying, you let me have two, my daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and there is no money for milk powder."

Xing Yi's face was flushed and distorted from a smile, but now he pulled him into a slurred speech, and could only utter some syllables vaguely, probably saying, blame me?

"...Damn it." Xiao Cun was calmer than others even scolding his mother, and quickly let go of him, covering his eye sockets: "Yes, I blame you for saying something about our child."

"...Oh, you dirty me when you went to bed and said you want to fuck me, but subconsciously you want to give birth to me instead?" Xing Yi smirked for a long time before looking at his red ears, and finally couldn't bear it. I leaned forward and put on a meaner smile: "Hey, brother, this is more uncomfortable. There are so many children who have to give birth to the monologue, so why don't you line up later to get my little tadpole?"

After finishing speaking, Xing Yi didn't wait for Xiao Cun, who opened his mouth forcefully, to reply, and started to giggle again, which made the other party hold back for a long time before he lifted the quilt and dragged him out of bed, and pushed him to the bathroom to wash up first.

"I can't bear to have you give birth to me, I'm afraid that you will hurt me, okay...Monologue."

——Although, Xiao Cunping's next sentence made Xing Yi stunned for a moment, and then he was moved and ashamed. He joked that he would apologize tonight with a deep throat.

Just like many young people's attitudes towards the New Year, the two of them had no special expectations for New Year's Eve. They went out to buy some things with Mother Xiao during the day, and heard her express a lot of consolation, "Don't talk to Zhen People with big hearts like Hai care about it”, and in the evening, I had a New Year’s Eve dinner with my family, even if the festival is over half.

During the dinner, Xiao Cun's grandma also came. Xing Yi thought that he might return to the status of "Xiao Cun's good teammate" here, but he didn't expect that grandma didn't seem to be kept in the dark, and took his hand and praised He is good-looking, and knowingly gave him a thick red envelope.

"...Brother, your grandma's heart is not as big as usual." So later Xing Yi pretended to drink soup while sighing with Xiao Cun: "It seems to be hereditary."

"Well... my grandma seems to have known it when I was more than ten years old. After all, my dad... he is not strict with his tongue." Xiao Cun hesitated before continuing: "And... grandma was them when she was young. The first girls there to cut their hair short and wear short skirts, so it's not too hard to figure out these things."

Xing Yi was a little surprised, but quickly nodded and smiled, saying that your family is really nice, and then continued to bury his head in eating.

The delicacies on the jade plate in front of him looked more and more attractive under the colorful lights, and his ears were filled with the sound of a family drinking and celebrating the new year, mixed with some intermittent old events - for example, in a certain year, adults were afraid of children. He was greedy, so he only gave the young Xiao Cun a chicken leg, and he opened his big innocent eyes and asked, "Is this chicken lame?" This made the adults at the table laugh, and Xiao Cun himself had a look on his face. Indifference, it seems that every year on New Year's Eve, they will be laughed at because of the same funny thing.

Xing Yi listened earnestly, and also ate earnestly, cheaply, his chopsticks were biting between his teeth and seemed to leave marks, and the spoon had to be turned several times in the bowl to take a sip each time, even with Xiao Cun didn't speak much.

However, Xiao Cun quickly noticed his expression while toasting, so he came over and held his hand under the table for a while. Accompany you at the base.

But Xing Yi came back to his senses and smiled, squeezed his slender and beautiful fingers with his backhand, and replied, I am worried that those who celebrate the Chinese New Year at the National People's Congress will take screenshots of yesterday's rank to blackmail me, don't think too much about it.

Xiao Cun looked at him quietly for a moment, then quickly raised his hand to rub his head, said nothing more as he wished, and just stayed by his side.

Well, yes, it is enough for him to stay by Xing Yi's side at the moment.

Because he knows that not only is this the case now, but it will also be the case in the future - in the future, he will have his own house with Xing Yi, his own home, so that Xing Yi can not only come to Xiao's house to celebrate the New Year, but also celebrate the New Year in his own home.

Wanjia was brightly lit and peaceful, so on the way back, in Xing Yi's eyes, Xiao Cun always had a faint smile on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking about so happily, but he didn't bother to care about it, so he quickly hooked Xiao Cun shouldered his shoulders, and together with him, stepped into the warm house hung with decorative lanterns.

The two of them naturally had no interest in the later Spring Festival Gala, and Xing Yi didn't really want to face Xiao Zhenhai when there were few people, so the two of them almost spent their evenings playing games in the study.

This time, Xing Yi opened the national server and logged into his previous account. The two of them played the rank with one life and felt dissatisfied, so they customized the man-machine game and started to play the game with one person operating the mouse and the other operating the keyboard. They were happy , but in the end unfortunately lost under the cruel rule of the nightmare robot.

"The tacit understanding is almost zero," Xing Yi looked at the words "defeated" on the screen, and began to play tricks: "It must be that you didn't fuck me enough and didn't care enough!"

But Xiao Cun turned his head to look at him after a while of silence, and said very seriously: "I think I put my heart into it. Maybe... just not enough."

"...Well," Xing Yi covered his butt in resignation, and hurriedly blushed and urged: "Next one, one next—"

But before the two of them could develop new tricks, their dear teammates began to disturb the people on the occasion of the New Year.

——Ji Chaoran sent a text message with a lot of emoticons saying, Happy New Year's Eve Xiaochun, I wish you a new year in Baishen's heart and in Baishen's body~

Li Yishi, on the other hand, asked Xiao Cun to be careful: Happy New Year, Xiaochun, don't mess up Baishen, Baishen is very expensive, and a centimeter of intestinal wall is worth [-] yuan. I will check it myself when I return to the base.

Chi Yang said: A short message and a sincere greeting represent concern and longing, and contain blessings and encouragement. I wish you a happy new year and a happy family! (This is a group post, please do not reply, thank you.)

Xiao Cun glanced at the screen, and then replied to each of them the four words Happy New Year according to the usual practice in previous years. However, to show his sincerity, he did not send them in groups but typed them by hand. Instead, they were texts received on Xing Yi's mobile phone. It started to be inexplicable.

[Happy New Year’s Eve Baishen, let’s not talk much, we’ll go whoring/prostitution together when we’re free]——First of all, Ji Chaoran’s jokes with him are normal, and Xing Yi also smiled and went back to [Yes, happy new year brother] , let’s whore/prostitute go to a duck shop or go to a chicken shop], and then I looked at the content sent by Li Yishi——

[Happy New Year Baishen, by the way, you haven’t watched what I showed you last time, have you?Look at this big Chinese New Year, I will give you a big gift to tell you the truth, and tell you that it is Xiao Yang's previous ID, as long as you master his past black history, he will be your cow and horse in the future, so the team will also Harmony, really, Baishen believes in me this time].

It is obviously not normal for the main content of this message to appear on New Year's Eve, but the most abnormal thing is Chi Yang——

[A short message, a sincere greeting, represents concern and longing, contains blessings and encouragement, I wish a happy new year, happiness and health! (This is a group post, please do not reply, thank you.)]

And——[I sent it wrong, I didn’t intend to send it to you]

And——[In addition, I didn't save your number at all. Ji Chaoran said that in order to make it easier for his teammates to contact, he insisted on using my mobile phone to save it for me. I deleted it later to avoid sending the wrong number next time when there is a festival]

There was not a long time interval between the three text messages, and with the so-called "big gift" of Li Yishi, it has a special flavor.

Xing Yi let go of the mouse, frowned and wanted to spray Chi Yang with a wave of insanity first, but Xiao Cun tilted his head and noticed something carefully: "...Why did he send us two group messages with different content?"

Xing Yi glanced suspiciously and felt that it was almost the same, but Xiao Cun's finger lightly tapped on Chi Yang's message, which made him notice that the guy changed the last sentence "happy family" to "happiness and well-being". sent to myself.

"...What are you doing, afraid of poking my sore spot?" Xing Yi stared at those few lines, his brows tightened or relaxed: "Isn't this a group text message?"

"...I don't know." Xiao Cun shook his head obediently, and Xing Yi thought about it for a while, and instead of going back to Chi Yang, he just replied a simple Happy New Year to Li Yishi, so as not to be fooled by this old fox again. What a trap.

Soon Xing Yi saw that it was going to be past 12 o'clock, so he pulled up his chair and clicked on the Hanbok interface on the computer desktop, intending to go up and find the international friends who were ignored yesterday because of his bad mood. Send some holiday wishes.

But he didn't look through the list a few times when he was online, Noe came to hi to him first, probably because he knew that he would never be like yesterday, and asked happy?And said worry, Xing Yi couldn't help laughing out at those lines of poor English, and quickly replied yes with the few Korean pinyin he only knew.

The two have collaborated many times in Hanbok Nakano. Not only are they recognized by each other's fans, but they have always had a good understanding. Noe is probably running a live broadcast at the moment. The keyboard man who pretends to be a noe fan to pretend to be righteous and denounce trivial matters should be able to shut up with a swollen face.

However, when Xing Yi was sending Chinese New Year greetings to his friends in Hanbok, a relatively unfamiliar id dialog box popped up, and Xing Yi only remembered that it seemed to be Li Yishi who had brought it with him after two seconds of identification. Sophie Marceau who plays rank, oh no, a high-ranking girl.

The other party's opening remarks were not a blessing, but rather abruptly asked him where he celebrated the New Year. Xing Yi looked a little confused, and didn't want to talk too much about personal matters with unfamiliar people, so he replied, of course, Happy New Year at home, girl.

But after a while, the girl didn't return his blessing, but continued to ask: [Then how many times did you return to the base in the first place].

Xing Yi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this question, and suddenly, for no reason, he began to be vaguely afraid that this girl was trying to fuck him—after all, Li Yishi didn't look like a person with a cuckold complex, and he would have to be eaten alive by then. .

After recovering, Xing Yi quickly replied that he brought his girlfriend back to the base in the third grade of junior high school, but the other party immediately asked: [Do you have a girlfriend? ? ]

...Fuck.This Xing Yi really doesn't understand—it's fine if there is only one question mark, but what do these two question marks mean to her? Surprised?unbelievable?Still not happy?

This made Xing Yi a little flustered, so he quickly threw the hot potato to Xiao Cun and asked him to help him deal with it, and stepped aside in fear of death——but Xiao Cun seemed to get everything done quickly, and his boyfriend dealt with it with great strength and calmness. He said that everything has been dealt with, which surprised Xing Yi, but he also nodded with relief—after all, he didn't know Xiao Cun's way of handling it, but he just clicked on the cute little fork in the upper right corner of the dialog box without any waves in his heart. cross.

The New Year's Eve event, which seemed warm but actually a little boring, was coming to an end. Later, during the time when he routinely lay down and swiped his phone, Xing Yi was watching Fang Zhongyan's swiping pictures in the group, but his teammates interrupted intermittently, making him stare at him. Looking at the occasional portraits of Li Yishi and Chi Yang, he fell into deep thought.

A feeling of boredom and curiosity finally came to his sleepy head, which made him accidentally open the forum with the mentality of not losing money anyway, and entered the interface of searching for user comments.

——What is it called?Staring at the screen, Xing Yi recalled the ID that he had thought about, and gradually remembered it.

Hmm... ice, rain, float, float.

——It should be...these four words.

In the faint light, Xing Yi thought while typing characters.