Did the top stream lose points today [e-sports]

In the darkness, the two walked out of the club base side by side.

Tong Lichuan raised his head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. The sky in Kyoto is so small, and the moon is so small, it's not even brighter than the lights on the roadside.

Zhong Yi carefully observed Tong Lichuan's expression, hesitated several times but did not speak.

The performance of the two was clear at a glance. Although they had separate interviews about joining the club in the end, judging by the attitudes of the coach and the players, it was clear who was going and who was staying.

Walking to the door of the hotel they reserved, Zhong Yi finally took Tong Lichuan's arm.

"I don't think it's good to be a professional, and the climate in Kyoto is a bit dry. Let's go to Province S. It's like spring all the year round. You must like it very much."

Tong Lichuan smiled face-to-face, but he also knew that he must be ugly.

"It's okay, you don't need to comfort me, anyway, I already knew that I can't do anything well..."

Zhong Yi's eyes were filled with distress, he hugged the boy into his arms, his voice trembling slightly, "It's okay, you just haven't found a suitable stage for you yet, it's okay, we still have a long time to go, Take your time and you will find it.”

Tong Lichuan's heart warmed, and he hung himself on Zhong Yi's body. Now he really wants to have a place to rely on.

If you want to bury yourself in the ground, it's best not to see anyone.

He obediently leaned on Zhong Yi's chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, once, twice, his sadness not only did not stop, but became even more violent.

All kinds of passers-by in a hurry passing by were a little surprised when they saw the pair of embracing teenagers, but they didn't stop. Everyone has their own life, and they all have endless busyness and suffering.

Tong Lichuan buried his head in Zhong Yi's chest, and the two entered the hotel room just like that.

Zhong Yi only felt that his chest was wet, but his heart beat faster and faster involuntarily.

"Xiao Chuan?"

The young man didn't reply, just weeping silently, like a little beast that was abandoned.

"Everyone who plays professionally is a lie. The coach also said that I play aggressively and I am not suitable for the team. I don't think he is good enough. Don't take his words to heart."

Hugging Tong Lichuan to the bed, Zhong Yi lay down on the bed, hugged the boy, and comforted him softly.

"Don't cry, we won't play games anymore, okay..."

"not good!"

Tong Lichuan, who was stabbed to death, couldn't care less about being sad, he flattened his mouth, raised his eyes and shouted at Zhong Yi.

But his eyes were moist, and his voice was coquettish, not very threatening, but it made Zhong Yi's heart itch.

"It's not the game's fault. I will definitely prove it to them in the future, and they will definitely regret it!"

Zhong Yi pursed his lips, holding back his smile, he was still that silly boy, crying like this, and still protecting the game.

For Tong Lichuan, the sudden death of his parents, the helpless shaking of his head by the teacher, and the oppression of his classmates can all be survived by games. As long as he enters the world of games, he seems to be an omnipotent king.

The game is his safe haven, and it is also the only shining point of his shot.

"Okay, let's play professionally together and win the world championship together, okay?" Zhong Yi smiled and followed Tong Lichuan's chest that was heaving due to sobbing.

In summer hotels, the air is hot and dry.

Tong Lichuan, who was immersed in the ocean of sadness, didn't pay attention, but now that his big hand touched his chest, he felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed, and he looked stupidly at the people who were close at hand.

With a bit of resentment in his heart, he bit Zhong Yi's lips.

Zhong Yi didn't react for a while, he was thrown down by the boy, his pupils dilated, and there was a gentle and rough touch on his lips.

Gentleness is the lips of a young man, with coldness and softness, and a hint of sweetness that penetrates into the bottom of his heart. Rudeness is the posture of a young man. He rubbed his teeth with his teeth like revenge. It didn't hurt, but it felt a little numb. meaning.

Zhong Yi was only stunned for a moment, then turned over with his arms around the boy, and pressed him on the narrow single bed.

The hotel room is of course a standard room, but as soon as they entered the door to comfort others, the two of them lay down on a single bed.

Zhong Yi supported his body with his hands, under him was the young man he had been thinking about day and night, looking at him in a daze.

"Xiao Chuan, are you serious?"

Zhong Yi's face was reflected in Tong Lichuan's pupils, he just felt his head buzzing and he forgot to cry.

"We're adults..."

Zhong Yi's face slowly enlarged in his eyes, his breath was getting closer and closer, and there was an indescribable sex appeal in his voice, but Tong Lichuan suddenly became frightened, and he pushed Zhong Yi away violently.

His face and body seemed to be burning hot, and he turned his back and didn't dare to look at Zhong Yi again.

He didn't know that Zhong Yi behind him changed his posture and leaned against the head of the bed with a smile on his face, not disappointed by rejection.

On the contrary, Tong Lichuan was a little flustered, and was afraid that his refusal would hurt the other party's heart, so he explained stiffly with his back on his back: "Brother Zhong, I... I'm not ready..."

"I heard……"

"The first time... will hurt."

The young man's voice became lower as he went to the back, but Zhong Yi could hear it clearly, and couldn't help but smile deeper.

Tong Lichuan waited for a long time without hearing an echo. He heard a "beep" and looked up to see that the room's air conditioner had a red light on and started to work.

He turned around nervously, just in time to see Zhong Yi's smiling eyes. Once a cruel person smiles, it makes people feel more gentle. I don't know how long he looked at him with a smile in silence.

Thinking of this, Tong Lichuan could only feel his body getting hot again.

Zhong Yi stretched out his arms to hug the boy's slightly stiff body, and hugged him in his arms. The two hugged each other and nestled on the same bed. The air-conditioning quickly filled the whole room, but his embrace was always warm. one slice.

"Don't worry, I'll wait. Until the day you're ready."

Zhong Yi looked at the young man with his eyes tightly closed in his arms, his porcelain white skin was blushing, like precious jewels, his eyelashes trembled slightly, nervous but he didn't push himself away anymore, he bowed his head and kissed tenderly Between the boy's brows, the voice is gentle and firm.

In the middle of the night, the air conditioner stopped working, and Tong Lichuan, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them silently.

He looked up at Zhong Yi who was sleeping beside him, took away Zhong Yi's hand on his waist, moved his numb body, sat up, and recalled those words involuntarily in his mind.

The class teacher said, "Zhong Yi's grades are top-notch even if he went to Beijing University. University is too important for a person, so you must choose carefully!"

Then he took out a blank volunteer form and handed it to Tong Lichuan, "Going to Beijing University is the best choice for him."

Tong Lichuan knew that the head teacher also had selfish intentions. If Zhong Yi went to Peking University, not only would the head teacher get a huge year-end bonus, but the school would also have a living signboard.

But the class teacher is right, he is so good, he should stand on a higher ground.

The coach's words are also very sincere, "Your strength is not bad among ordinary players, but it is too far behind professional players, and even worse than the worst player in the youth training team. The reason why you have the rank of king is because you met A good AD. Give Zhong Yi a better support, and he can become the world's number one AD."

Tong Lichuan, who has always been heartless, did not expect to suffer from insomnia.

He wanted to leave secretly several times, but looking at the person sleeping beside him, he finally couldn't bear it. He pulled the thin quilt over the other side of the bed, covered the two of them, and stretched out his arms to hug the thin waist of the person beside him.

If he stays a little longer, he really misses Brother Zhong...

At noon the next day, Tong Lichuan finally woke up slowly.

He was the only one left in the room, and beside the bed was a note left by Zhong Yi, which read: Xiao Chuan, I'm going out to buy breakfast, wake up and wash up and wait for me, I'll take you to the amusement park today!

Tong Lichuan washed up but before anyone was there, he was going to find an Internet cafe to play a few games. He sent a text message to Zhong Yi, said a few words, and went out.

On the way to the Internet cafe, I met Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was shocked when he saw Tong Lichuan at the first sight. He chased him and handed him his business card, saying that he was the manager of a star-making company. Amateur talent show, with his good looks, he will definitely be No.1, the one who made his C debut!

Tong Lichuan originally thought he was a liar and didn't want to talk to him.

But I suddenly remembered what Zhong Yi said yesterday - you just haven't found your stage yet.

Thinking of what the teacher and coach said again, he accidentally took Zhang Feng's business card.

Probably because he also wants to see what it's like to take the first place~

Everything after that was too hasty.

Tong Lichuan signed up stupidly and signed a three-year contract. The company didn't give him a good deal, because it was just at the beginning of the domestic talent show, and many amateurs were found to participate, and many brokerage companies cast their nets everywhere. catch fish.

Only the artists who debuted last can get the company's resources, and most of those small fish and shrimps were lost in this big wave.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng was a good person, and he really wanted to support Tong Lichuan, so he won him a good B-type contract.

Tong Lichuan didn't realize until he entered the closed studio of the show in a daze and had to hand in his mobile phone. He hadn't reported it to Zhong Yi yet.

The phone was out of battery a long time ago, so he asked the staff to borrow a charger, ran to a plug in the corner of the corridor and squatted down to charge the phone.

He turned on the phone tremblingly with [-]% of the battery, and countless missed calls and text messages flooded in.

The latest one is a message from Lao Wang of the FLY club, congratulations on his entry into the club.

Lao Wang's tone was casual and relaxed, but between the lines revealed a piece of news. Zhong Yi went to the club's leadership and agreed to sign the contract. Everything was kept simple. The only request was to let Tong Lichuan enter the club as a substitute.

Tong Lichuan only felt that his heart was being held tightly, and even his breathing was a little difficult. At this time, Zhong Yi's phone call came in, and he subconsciously pressed it.

Zhang Feng on the side asked strangely, "Didn't you say you want to talk to your friends?"

"Yes...it's her boyfriend." Tong Lichuan squatted on the ground and whispered.

"What!" Zhang Feng obviously didn't expect that Tong Lichuan, who seems to be well-behaved, would have a boyfriend!

Mingming asked clearly when signing the contract at the beginning, graduated from high school, failed to enter university, both parents died, and has grown up... What a good artist seed, but he actually has a boyfriend!

"Xiao Chuan, you have to think clearly, you can't fall in love if you are an idol, you can't even have girlfriends and boyfriends..." Zhang Feng began to persuade him earnestly. "Besides, we just signed the contract. If we fall in love within three years, it will be considered a breach of contract, and we will have to pay the company a lot of money!"

"I see."

Tong Lichuan lowered his head, unable to see his expression, he quickly sent a text message to Zhong Yi, and then, as if he was afraid of regretting himself, he quickly unplugged the charging cable.

The unplugged charging cable seemed to have pulled out a rib from his body, and it hurt a lot, but Tong Lichuan didn't say anything, and his expression didn't even show sadness.

The mobile phone sent out a reminder that the battery was critical, and then fell into a dark shutdown.

Tong Lichuan was a little hypoglycemic, stood up abruptly after squatting for a long time, his eyes were dark, but he straightened his back in silence, and only took a firm step when his eyes gradually became clear.

Zhang Feng on the side was still a little worried and asked, "That boyfriend...won't come here, right? This kind of thing needs to be handled well..."

Tong Lichuan kept walking, leaving only two light words - divided.

The author has something to say:

Memories come to an end

Ogawa is going to find his stage!

In the next chapter, back to the final scene, stop abusing, we are Xiaotianwen~

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