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

Chapter 56 It's Nice to Meet You

The curtain of the back kitchen was lifted, and the boss came over with a pot of bright red crayfish.

The top is full of golden minced garlic, paired with a large brightly colored lobster, it will whet your appetite just by looking at it.

Zhong Yi first used chopsticks to pick out the coriander for decoration on the surface, then took the plate on the side and handed Tong Lichuan a glove.

On a winter night, sitting and eating crayfish together is definitely a very pleasant thing.

Zhong Yi's skill in mixing the sauce was also superb, Tong Lichuan couldn't wait to peel one off, dipped the tail of the shrimp in the sauce, and bit into it.

"Slow down, no one will grab you." Zhong Yi said while putting the peeled shrimps into the plate in front of Tong Lichuan.

"Actually, I really planned not to go to Beijing University."

In the night, you can vaguely see the school’s tallest bell tower, which is also a landmark building of Beijing University. The spire is shining with golden light, and the hour and minute? to time.

Tong Lichuan's eyes lit up, "So Brother Zhong, you changed your mind later?"

He most hopes that Zhong Yi can go to Peking University, otherwise he would not have left voluntarily at the beginning. Although Brother Zhong is developing very well as a professional player now, he always wants Brother Zhong to study at Peking University, and he must be a man of the school Bar.

When they reunited, Tong Lichuan wanted to ask, but seeing how busy Zhong Yi was now, he must have given up on his studies.

But now, hearing what Zhong Yi said, it seemed that things had turned around.

"It's Lao Cheng. He helped me find a school and went through the procedure of suspending school to retain my student status." Zhong Yi recalled himself at that time. If it wasn't for FLY, he might have collapsed so easily.

There has always been a monster living in his heart. If he hadn't met so many warm people, he might have festered in a winter corner.

It used to be Grandma, then Xiao Chuan, and now FLY.

"Wow, Brother Zhong is a college student?" Tong Lichuan excitedly grabbed Zhong Yi's arm, ignoring his oily hands.

Zhong Yi looked at this dark green suit that he didn't like at all, and there was a bright oily handprint on the sleeve, secretly happy in his heart, he finally found a reason to throw this suit away.

Tong Lichuan noticed that Zhong Yi's gaze fell on his sleeve, and immediately raised his paw in embarrassment, with an apologetic face, "I didn't do it on purpose, I will wash the clothes for you, you tell me first, right?"

Zhong Yi nodded, "I chose the Department of Finance. The professors in the school treat me very well. It's okay if I don't come to class."

In fact, what Zhong Yi didn't say was that the reason why the professor was nice to him was that although he never attended class, he was the first in every exam, and became the most mysterious figure in the school.

Good students? No matter where they are, they are given preferential treatment, so the school agreed to a special existence like Zhong Yi.

Except for the first year when the club was just starting, Zhong Yi took a break from school for a year, and he would find time to come to school for the next two years.

Fortunately, Peking University itself advocates self-study, and professors often act as answerers to answer questions, and classroom discipline is not so rigid, so Zhong Yi can fully cope with it while playing a job and going to school.

"Speaking of which, I have also been to Beijing University, and there was a road show, and I even sang in the auditorium of Mingde Building." Tong Lichuan mentioned his past with some pride. "Unfortunately, I didn't know that you were also in Beijing University at that time."

In fact, Tong Lichuan yearns for college life very much in his heart, and he hopes to use this to shorten the distance between him and Brother Zhong, so that they can have more common topics.

Zhong Yi nodded. He made up a lie at the beginning, saying that he had been to Tong Lichuan's road show, which was the one at Beijing University. He didn't know until he came to the school the next day and saw the poster.

All the students from the art department of Beijing University were mobilized, and the master of the art department specially drew a huge poster for Tong Lichuan and hung it at the school library entrance.

The boy in a pure white shirt stood in a sea of ​​sunflowers, smiling brightly at the sun.

Let passers-by see it at a glance.

Zhong Yi didn't eat much, the plate in front of Tong Lichuan was full of shrimp meat, he took off the transparent gloves, picked up the beer on the side and poured a glass for both of them.

"Okay, I confess, now it's your turn."

Tong Lichuan threw another shrimp into his mouth, but froze the moment he bit it.

The originally delicious shrimp meat was a bit unpleasant. He wanted to drink a glass of freshly poured beer to calm his shock, but Zhong Yi took the glass away first.

Zhong Yi held a wine glass in his hand, and the beer foam was about to cover the glass, but his hand was steady and he didn't spill any of it.

"Don't you want to tell? Let me guess?" Zhong Yi picked up the wine glass and drank more than half of it in one gulp.

"You have to say it before you can come out." Zhong Yi poured another glass and drank it down.

"I want to know, I want to know everything about you." Zhong Yi immediately poured the wine.

"I said, I said, Brother Zhong, don't drink." Tong Lichuan wrinkled his face, distressed, and didn't care whether his hands were oily or not, he grabbed Zhong Yi's arm with one paw, and stopped him from pouring down the third glass of wine .

In the club, Cheng Li never let Brother Zhong and the others drink alcohol, only allowed them to drink a little during the celebration banquet.

And looking at Zhong Yi's posture, it was obvious that he was torturing himself, how could he drink like this.

"Actually, it's nothing..." Tong Lichuan quickly finished talking about Xu Song in three or two sentences, and he knew he couldn't hide it from Brother Zhong.

After Tong Lichuan finished speaking, he explained a few sentences, "She didn't do anything after that, I just avoided her..."

Zhong Yi held the glass firmly, Tong Lichuan carefully watched his expression, fearing that the fragile glass would be crushed by Brother Zhong.

Zhong Yi poured another glass of wine and was about to drink it.

Tong Lichuan had already taken off his oiled gloves at this moment, and he snatched his cup with his hands, and was suffocated.

After drinking it, he felt choking again. The beer was too bad. It was bitter and astringent. He stuck out his tongue, but seeing that Brother Zhong was still staring at him, he retracted his tongue again, adjusted his expression, and stared fiercely. went back.

Then he took the beer bottle on the table and hugged it, with an attitude of "I'll blow the bottle if you drink it again".

I have to say that Tong Lichuan's expression management is very good, even at this time, he is so cute that people want to kiss him.

Zhong Yi glanced at the curtain of the back kitchen from the corner of his eye. The boss and the proprietress were chatting and counting the bill for tonight while washing the dishes in the back kitchen.

Zhong Yi stood up suddenly, grabbed Tong Lichuan with one hand, put his warm big hand on the back of his neck, and kissed him forcefully.

The kiss was slightly alcoholic, but it was not as bitter as drinking directly, but it was slightly sweet.

Tong Lichuan's eyes, which were originally bluffing and widening, now went round. He was amazed at Zhong Yi's boldness. The beer bottle he was holding in his hand was released at once, and it fell to the ground. The wine flowed all over the place.

"What's wrong?" The boss of the back kitchen hurried out after hearing the voice.

But I saw two young students at the table by the door, one sitting stupidly, and the other standing up.

The standing tall man waved at him, "Sorry, I accidentally broke the beer bottle just now."

"Oh, are you okay?" The boss felt relieved, and took the broom and dustpan beside him, "Just leave it alone, and I'll clean it up."

"It's okay, thank you." The tall young man nodded politely.

The boss came closer and found that good-looking male student? Sitting blankly, his broom reached his feet, and then he came back to his senses, his face was red, and his mouth was also red.

"Oh, you can't eat spicy food. The minced garlic in our store is only slightly spicy, so it shouldn't be a problem." The boss cleaned the glass tiles, and still did not forget to tease him, "I see your mouth is red, you want to Don't want to give you a glass of boiled water?"

"No, no, no!" Tong Lichuan quickly covered his mouth, waved his hand to refuse, and then politely replied to the boss, "Thank you".

After the boss left, Tong Lichuan stared at Zhong Yi as if accusing.

Zhong Yi peeled off a shrimp coaxingly, held the tail of the shrimp and handed it to Tong Lichuan's mouth, raising his eyebrows.

Tong Lichuan, who had complained quite a bit, still couldn't refuse the temptation of delicious food, so he took a bite.

Accidentally biting too hard, the jaw touched Zhong Yi's fingertips, and Zhong Yi brushed against his lips.

Tong Lichuan turned his head, poured himself a glass of bitter wine, and calmed down his beating heart after drinking it.

——No, no, brother Zhong is too flirtatious.

At the end of the meal, Tong Lichuan killed a large pot of crayfish by himself, and burped contentedly.

He held the bottle of beer, eyes blurred.

After Zhong Yi paid the money, he stepped forward to support Tong Lichuan.

Right now, Tong Lichuan was a little drunk, with half of his body leaning against Zhong Yi's body, and he walked crookedly.

Zhong Yi could only ask the boss for help, and carried Tong Lichuan on his back.

The boss not only kindly provided an old-style military overcoat, but also kindly pointed to several nearby hotels, where students locked out by the curfew would go.

Zhong Yi thanked him, and walked out of the shop with Tong Lichuan on his back.

At this moment, there were no people on the street at all, only dim lights remained, and there were cars parked in twos and threes on the side of the road.

The trees on the sidewalk are bare, occasionally falling a few fallen leaves from late autumn.

"very nice!"

Tong Lichuan, who was obediently lying on Zhong Yi's back, put his face close to Zhong Yi's neck, and his voice was soft with the smell of alcohol.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Yi curled his mouth for some reason.

The winter night was very cold, but he felt hot all over his heart, and he was willing to accompany the drunk Tong Lichuan talking nonsense that might not make sense.

"It's great to see Brother Zhong again."

Tong Lichuan spoke drunken words, but every single word melted into Zhong Yi's heart, he couldn't help but memorize him even tighter.

"Well, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Zhong Yi knew that Tong Lichuan, a drunk today, couldn't hear him, but he just wanted to answer.

"It's great to meet Brother Zhong."

Tong Lichuan was wearing a thick military overcoat, and he didn't play crazy when he was drunk, but started to chatter like a chatterbox.

"Well, it's good to meet you, you saved me, you know? More than once."

On weekdays, he is taciturn and cherishes words like Jin Zhongyi, but he is willing to accompany a drunkard, asking and answering, sometimes, a few words can express the meaning, but he is afraid that the person in front of him will not understand or run away again, so he wants to To repeat over and over again.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhong, I actually miss you very much." Tong Lichuan obviously didn't know that Zhong Yi was answering his soliloquy, and his thoughts were jumping so fast, he leaned close to Zhong Yi's ear and said something .

"At that time, I was actually very scared..." Tong Lichuan was blowing the cold wind, looking at the flickering lights in front of him, his shadow was stretched out, and he suddenly shivered.

Zhong Yi knew what he was thinking of, but his eyes stared at the ground sharply.

"Some people won't admit their mistakes. Don't waste time trying to get them to admit it. I wasted too much of my time correcting others." Tong Lichuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and he shrank in the middle of the clock as he spoke. Yat fell asleep on his back.

Zhong Yi knew what he meant, Xiao Chuan was afraid that he would not let Zao Xing and Xu Song go so easily after hearing those things, so he has been unwilling to confess to himself, not only because he was afraid that he would misunderstand those things, but also I was afraid that if I retaliated against the star-making, I might get hurt.

That's why Xiao Chuan repeatedly emphasized that it's okay, he avoided it.

But how could it be all right, whether it was Xiao Chuan's subconscious avoidance when he saw that woman, or his fear when he was drunk, Zhong Yi was worried.

In fact, Xiao Chuan was wrong. Knowing these things, how could I misunderstand him, but I just hated that I missed his boy and didn't protect his boy well in the past three years.

Tong Lichuan had already fallen asleep, Zhong Yi looked up at the small building in the night.

"You don't need to make them admit they were wrong, just make them pay the price."

The cold wind howled in the winter night, and when it swept past, I felt a little chilly looking at the man full of anger, but the man gently put down the man on his back.

Walking to the small building where there was no one there, she held the man in her arms and opened the door.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Chuan: Brother Zhong calm down, we will never wake up those pretending to be asleep, let those villains go.

Brother Zhong: Well, just let them sleep to death.

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Thank you cutie for feeding mines, three from "Yi Ran Ying", one from "Three Thousand", mua!

Thanks to "Brown Sugar Sydney" for the nutrient solution irrigation of "I didn't mean to (??﹏??)"!

Love you guys!

I was hungry after writing in the middle of the night, so I secretly looked for snacks (I really want to eat crayfish~)

Note:

"Some people won't admit their mistakes, don't waste time trying to get them to admit it, I wasted too much of my time correcting others." A sentence I saw before, unoriginal.It seems to be an answer under a topic on the Internet, similar to the kind of anonymous answer of Mouhu.

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