Sniper is a little milk dog

Jing Muyu's hand holding the phone began to shake, the case seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.His focus on the screen was too long, and his vision was blurred as a result. The empty room was silent, only the sound of his heartbeat became clearer and clearer, hitting his ribs one after another.

You are my dream, you are my belief.

In the past three years, the confusion of his teammates and the taunts of trolls have not broken him, and the pressure from the outside world has never shaken him.However, at this moment, the sincere and pure words of the young man were simply presented in front of him, which made his eyes turn red.

He stared at the screen, flipping through the old or fresh handwriting over and over again, the strokes may be sharp or insolent, all are trees, all are Jingmu elm, and use all the sincerity and time of a young boy to describe.A piece of paper and a period of time are vivid in his memory, and the tree is his god. No matter how misunderstood by thousands of people, time will never change his will.

Chu Ci personally proved that die-hard fans stick to one goal: there is only tree, only tree.

After a long time, Jing Muyu typed two words with trembling hands: Thank you.

His fingertips were trembling, he mistyped several sounds tremblingly, deleted and corrected them, and finally typed and sent them correctly.The reply from the little anchor was quick, and the id of Chu CC, a young genius, replied in seconds with a cute smiling face: You are welcome!

Chu Ci pondered for a while, then typed again: Brother, don't doubt yourself, in my heart, you are the best.Don't care what other people think, I will do whatever I say, and I will support whatever I do. / sprinkle flowers

Jing Muyu looked at it for a while and smiled.He typed and deleted, and deleted the sentence "Aren't you worried that I will be a fan of my misbehavior?" in the dialog box, and typed another word slowly:

Mu: Yes.

Chu CC Xiaotian: Brother, go to bed early, remember to double row together tomorrow~

Mu: Good.

Mu: good night

He quit the WeChat interface after posting good night. Of course, he didn't listen to the little anchor and went to sleep. Instead, he opened Cheese's mobile app, successfully found the room number of the little anchor, and followed him.Turning around the homepage again, I found that the little anchor had a Weibo, so I followed the little anchor's Weibo by the way.

The cross-correlation logo unsurprisingly appears in the lower corner of the page.Most of Chuci's Weibo is about the announcement of the start of the broadcast, and there are also some joking daily routines, interacting with several team captains.Jing Muyu screened the original Weibo, and then scrolled down until 2015. At that time, Chu Ci had not returned to China, nor had he signed a contract with Cheese, and he was still playing CS professionally abroad.

On the screen, the boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with two strands of dark red hair dyed on his sideburns, and he grinned brightly.The earphones were still hanging around his neck, and the Chinese team next to him came to pat him on the shoulder.He made an OK gesture to the camera, and Jing Muyu thought about it.

That's not a regular ok.The index finger does not touch the knuckle of the thumb, but bends inwardly to withstand the middle of the tiger's mouth, and the tip of the thumb is turned upwards, which is clearly - it is an e.

Tree's e.

Edited on 2015-12-1, the word matching is very simple: ELS Global Stars Offline Competition, winner.

On the same day, there was another Weibo post. Chu Ci was surrounded by several other members of the team laughing and walking out of the arena. The boy stepped on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.Wrapped in a heavy down jacket, he happened to turn his head and smile in the back of the crowd, his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with fighting spirit and arrogance. This scene was captured.

Matching words is also very simple: WinnerTeamFighting.

That was the full name of Jing Muyu's former team, WTF.Someone interacted below, probably from other clubs, and posted a paragraph in English: whooooItisexactforyou!!! ButmaybeI'veseenthissomewherehahah... (This is very suitable for you! But I always feel like I have seen this name somewhere)

Chuci replied to him: Yeah, mystarisintheteam. (Yes, my idol is in this club)

After a while, another reply: sorry, was. (Sorry, I used the wrong tense, my idol used to be in this club)

In 2015, Jing Muyu left for a year, and WTF, which once won the world runner-up, has long lost its reputation.

As if there was a hard lump against Jing Muyu's throat, he swallowed dryly, and his Adam's apple rolled.Scroll down, and there are all kinds of puberty daily routines shared by boys, showing off his newly pierced left ear, blowing bottles and drinking at club dinners, showing off new keyboards and mice, and often accompanied by a triumphant photo. smiley.Sometimes it is a picture, sometimes it is a video recorded by a mobile phone, the picture quality is blurry, the boy's left ear stud is shining, his smile is brighter than the light, and the youthful atmosphere comes from the pavement.

He dipped the tip of his chopsticks in the red wine, apparently not sober, and wrote: tree on the white cloth table.

There are more than 300 microblogs, almost [-] of which are related to tree.

Jing Muyu pulled his Weibo to the bottom, then scrolled up, looking from top to bottom.When he saw the post on 2016-12-2, he paused.

The post was very simple, just one word, and two shielded asterisks were deliberately placed in the middle: F**k, without any picture, it was very inconspicuous among a group of bright and beautiful pictures, and it turned over without paying attention. passed.Jing Muyu glanced at the time and thought, it's late April, and Chuci signed the contract two or three months ago, and this Weibo is still located abroad.In other words, this news was posted before he returned to China.

Jing Muyu was keenly aware that something must have happened at that time that prompted Chuci to decide to return to China...

What's the matter?

He flipped through Chu Ci's Weibo, trying to find some clues.But there are no more clues, except that in 2016-5, Chuci also sent an identical F**k, and the same one came with no brains, the previous one and the next one were all heartless adolescents In daily life, the phrase F**k looks like the vulgar spoken language of a rebellious teenager against the background.

Jing Muyu didn't think so.It was almost intuitive guidance. He felt that something must have happened at that time. He could almost feel that these two microblogs with no cause and effect contained vigorous depression and depression that did not match the sunny boy's face. No. have a different kind of forbearance.He went through all of Chuci's more than 300 Weibo posts for the third time, and found that after 2016, the two strands of red hair on the sideburns of the boy in the photo had been dyed back to the original black.

What is this for?

Suspicious, Jing Muyu put away his phone, looked at the ceiling and thought quietly for a long time, dyed his hair, swearing with shielded numbers, two inexplicable Weibo... The strings did not connect, he probably didn't quite It is suitable for reasoning work, and I fell asleep after thinking about it.

When he woke up the next day, Chu Ci warmly said good morning, Jing Muyu was still a little tired, and chatted with him sleepily for a while in the bed, and when he got up, he almost dissipated, and he also reasoned half of what he did last night Thinking questions to forget clean.He turned on the computer and queued for a few rounds by himself, counting the previous scores and advancing by three places, he took a photo of the sixth place in the Asian server on the computer and sent it to Chuci. In the picture, Zhishimu and the third place CC016 scores are almost the same.

Mu: I'm going to catch up with you

Chu CC Little Genius: Wow. Brother Tree 66

Chu CC Little Genius: I have to work hard too!

Seeing the number 6, Jing Muyu suddenly remembered something:

Mu: CC, is the abbreviation of Daimyo Chuci?

Chu Ci's Weibo authentication and homepage had written his name, Jing Muyu saw it yesterday.

Chu CC Little Genius: Yes!

Mu: What does 016 mean?

Chu CC Xiaotian: 16 years old is the best time for me :p

This year 2017, last year 2016, Chuci is 17 years old this year, that is to say, last year, he was at his best.

Jing Muyu inexplicably felt his heart loosen, as if he had figured out something vaguely, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

When the broadcast started at night, he and Chu Ci doubled up as usual.As soon as Chu Ci came, he took away his entire style of the live broadcast room, from the dull before to full of flamboyant chatter, and from time to time teased Jing Muyu who was basically silent when he was playing the game seriously.

"Brother, do you hear the sound of cars on the left?"

"...Where?" Jing Muyu was vigilant, and had already turned around to find someone to sweep the car.

"It's my motorcycle, brother!"

The milky voice laughed happily, and there was a little bit of trickery in the joy, the rumbling sound of the motorcycle in the earphones didn't stop, still creating a tense atmosphere.Jing Muyu was taken aback for a moment, and when he recovered, he heard him laughing over there, so he had no choice but to say: "Don't make trouble, come and pick me into the circle."

He got on Chuci's motorcycle.When Chu Ci was young, he loved showing off, and when he saw Po on the side of the road, he would speed up and play with flying motorcycles.I also like to hit the accelerator on the grass, the ground is bumpy, and the motorcycle is wobbly and it is extremely thrilling.When the motorcycle was spinning on the ground again, Jing Muyu was annoyed: "Drive hard! You won't drive me instead."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ci slammed his head against a tree, draining the blood of both of them. The motorcycle was also worn out, and thick smoke was billowing, which looked like it would explode at any moment.

But he refused to give up the driver's seat, no matter how Jing Muyu urged him, he would hold on to the handlebar firmly, and the milky voice in the earphones was very innocent: "Brother, you believe me! It was an accident just now, and this motorcycle is not very good It's on, and my mouse dpi doesn't seem to be adjusted properly, oops, it's a game bug!"

However, Jing Muyu didn't listen to him, and got out of the car and ran into the circle by himself.Chu Ci drove a small motorcycle and followed him slowly, and cleverly persuaded his brother Tree to get in the car, but was silent on the other side.In desperation, he had no choice but to give up his precious driving seat and choose the passenger seat on the side.

Jing Muyu got into the car, and the motorcycle buzzed for a while. When passing a waterside slope, he got off the car at the highest point of the slope. The car scraped off a lot of his blood. At the same time, the driverless car He lost control and rolled downhill with the white skirt man in the car and fell into the water.

Jing Muyu watched him fall into the water with the car, slowly found the first aid kit and started packing it.Chu Ci struggled to the surface of the water, climbed up from the bottom of the slope, and saw Jing Muyu who was leisurely spraying medicine, and protested: "Brother Tree, you threw me away, you have learned badly!"

Jing Muyu didn't even lift his eyelids. After finishing the medicine, he stood up and ran with the gun in his hand. The bass voice in the earphones lazily said confidently, "I will retaliate."

【Hahahahahahahahaha, brother Mu, I just want to say that you did a great job】

[When I was young and crazy, now my teammates broke my waist]

【Just ask if you regret it】

The effect of their double-row program is good, but they don't pay special attention to the rankings. They entered the top ten once, and several of them landed in boxes, or they were stopped halfway.It was the first time for Jing Muyu to broadcast this kind of entertainment-oriented content, and Chuci led the conversation. The process was quite easy, and the game experience was not bad. I felt that it was a completely different fun from solo queue.