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

The supercar parked steadily at the door of the small villa, Tong Lichuan didn't say anything, just pushed the door open and was about to get out.

"Xiao Chuan." Chu Ran held the steering wheel tightly, and the music in the car just finished playing a song.

Tong Lichuan turned his head, waiting for him to speak.

"Let's have dinner together next time, okay?" Chu Ran passed Tong Lichuan and saw the door of the villa opened, and a shadow was reflected under the warm orange chandelier at the door.

"I've been busy recently." Tong Lichuan glanced at the thermos, and politely refused.

Then he opened the door and walked out.

The music in the car played the prelude to the next song again, and Chu Ran watched Tong Lichuan walk towards the warm orange light step by step.

Zhong Yi opened his arms and hugged Tong Lichuan tightly.

Tong Lichuan was a little at a loss, he could feel that Brother Zhong's mood was not right, he stretched out his hand to pat Zhong Yi on the back.

"Come in first, it's cold outside." There was still a person standing inside the door, Lao Cheng looked at Tong Lichuan and Zhong Yi and smiled.

Zhong Yi let go of Tong Lichuan, turned around and walked into the house.

Tong Lichuan stood where he was, with one hand hanging in the air for a while, and then walked in.

All the people in FLY were sitting neatly on the sofa, but the atmosphere seemed a bit heavy. Tong Lichuan wanted to explain to Zhong Yi several times, but with so many people present, he didn't know what to say.

"I ordered takeaway, everyone, go back to sleep early after eating, and wait for the resumption tomorrow." Lao Cheng was carrying big and small bags from the door, and Xiaocai was also helping.

Everyone bowed their heads in silence, and no one moved.

Old Wang stood up first, opened a bag, "Eat it all, I won't swear today."

Still no action.

Tong Lichuan only realized that the atmosphere was a bit frozen at this time. Everyone seemed to be very disappointed. The old wolf lowered his head, wishing to bury his head under the coffee table. , Xiao Huang grabbed his head with his hands, wishing to dig a hole in his head.

Everyone? What's the matter?

Zhong Yi pulled a chair over and sat by the tea table, and pushed a bag beside his hand towards Xiao Su.

Xiao Su took the bag, tried to make a smile, and tried to liven up the atmosphere, "Don't do this, you just lost a game, and it's not like you haven't lost before, just win it back."

Tong Lichuan froze on the spot, FLY lost?How can it be?

The first thought that popped into my mind was impossible.

But besides losing the game, what else can make everyone so disappointed?

Tong Lichuan subconsciously looked at the silent Zhong Yi, he was opening the takeaway lunch box, the plastic box was tightly covered, Zhong Yi hadn't opened it for a long time, a little irritable, but still kept his head down and didn't say a word.

"It's my problem. The rhythm of the jungler is completely controlled by the opponent." Old Wolf was the first to criticize.

"No, it's me. I shouldn't have taken the purple elf for the last fight. I should have won if I replaced it with a giant." Pickup followed suit, turned off the phone, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Don't even talk about it, I'm the worst one. I guess there's no AD with lower damage than me in the entire league." Xiao Huang's voice was almost crying. He buried his head between his knees and curled up into a huddle. group.

"Okay, don't criticize me anymore, I'm a coach who is responsible." Old Wang slapped the chopsticks in his hand, and the glass coffee table made a clear sound, "It's okay to lose a game, let you be sober, don't you? I thought that if I won the championship once, I would be gone, and e-sports competitions are like this, no one can win all the time."

"That's right, I lost this time, and it will be fine if I win next time." Lao Cheng helped to take out all the food from several bags.

Zhong Yi was still wrestling with the boxed lunch in his hand, almost crushing the boxed lunch with his big hand.

Suddenly a pair of hands grabbed his hand, he looked in the direction, and saw Tong Lichuan took the lunch box in his hand, and opened the lid with force from one corner sideways.

Tong Lichuan handed over the rice in his hand, "Let's eat."

Zhong Yi stared at Tong Lichuan for a while, and finally took the boxed lunch, and directly dug a large spoonful of rice into his mouth with the spoon beside him.

Tong Lichuan didn't stop him, he just opened a box of laver egg soup and handed it over.

Zhong Yi chewed heavily, took a sip of the soup, and looked around the silent teammates before taking a sip of the soup, and ordered, "Eat."

Immediately afterwards, Pickup also picked up the lunch box, and Lao Lang also took the chopsticks.

Xiao Huang raised his head with tears all over his face, and saw Tong Lichuan took out a tissue from the takeaway box and handed it over.

There was also a smiley face printed on the paper.

Xiao Huang stared at the smiling face in a daze.

Tong Lichuan stuffed the tissue into his hand, and then took a box of lunch himself.

The meal was eaten in silence, and everyone seemed to turn grief and anger into appetite, and a dozen express boxes were scraped clean.

Lao Cheng was the first to finish eating, and together with Xiao Cai, he tidied up the boxes and cleared the table.

"Go back, go to bed early, and resume at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Old Wang stood up first, and took the lead out of the room.

Followed by the silent old wolf, Xiao Su and Xiao Huang.

Pickup was at the end. He had already reached the door, but when he turned around, he saw Zhong Yi and Tong Lichuan sitting on the sofa facing each other.

Zhong Yi has been like this since he finished his meal, motionless.

Tong Lichuan looked at him worriedly.

Pickup thought for a while and walked back, patted Tong Lichuan on the shoulder, leaned down and leaned closer to his ear, "We only found out after the match, so Brother Xiaochuan, you don't have to blame yourself."

Tong Lichuan raised his head. Just now he was lucky enough to think that maybe everyone didn't see the news on the Internet, but it was more sad to lose the game.

"Brother Zhong left it to you." Pickup gave Tong Lichuan a smile, stood up and quickly followed his teammates, and closed the door of the small villa by the way.

Now, only Tong Lichuan and Zhong Yi were left in the room.

The silent atmosphere spread for about ten minutes, and Tong Lichuan finally broke the deadlock.

"Brother Zhong, it's okay, it's just a loss."

"That's all?" Zhong Yi raised his head and looked at Tong Lichuan with cold scrutiny.

That was the first time Tong Lichuan saw such a look in Zhong Yi's eyes, he felt as if he had bitter lotus in his mouth, and his saliva tasted sour and bitter, "I mean..."

"Did you forget that you are also a member of FLY?" Zhong Yi's voice could not hear the ups and downs of emotion.

There is a reason why many people say that he is poisonous and dumb. It is this light and sarcastic tone that makes you unable to refute it, and it seems that there is a breath in your chest, and you cannot swallow it or relax it.

"I'm sorry." Tong Lichuan didn't dare to look into Zhong Yi's eyes, he silently condemned himself in his heart: Look, this is what happens to greedy people!

While thinking about becoming a professional player?, and at the same time thinking about seizing the opportunity of the designer competition... how lucky I was to join FLY, but ended up going to someone else's reception on the day of the competition.

"Is this? Is that what you want? Tell me?" Zhong Yi's hands crossed his fingers, and his two thumbs alternated back and forth. Hearing this, his words suddenly stopped.

"I..." Facing Zhong Yi's cold eyes, Tong Lichuan suddenly felt breathless, "I thought you were the one who needed me the most? I explained."

Zhong Yi's eyes fell on Tong Lichuan. He had seen that silver suit in Tong Lichuan's closet before. It was one of the few clothes he would wear on important occasions.

He knew that he shouldn't suspect that it was Xiao Chuan, but there seemed to be a twisted tree growing in his heart bit by bit.

Zhong Yi didn't speak, just stared at Tong Lichuan silently.

Tong Lichuan was a little disappointed, but then tried to raise the corners of his mouth, trying to cheer himself up, "It's okay, I can explain."

"I did go to Chu Ran's banquet, but I wanted to..."

Zhong Yi stood up abruptly and pushed him down on the sofa.

The soft leather sofa didn't hurt, but Tong Lichuan was still taken aback.

The parted lips were roughly blocked, and the half-spoken words also stopped abruptly.

Zhong Yi's eyes became deep, his whole body exuded a dangerous aura, he pinched Tong Lichuan's chin frantically, as if he wanted to swallow the life in front of him into his stomach.

Tong Lichuan's chin hurt from being pinched, and he wanted to push Zhong Yi away, but was pressed even harder.

Guilt, grievance, and sad emotions seemed to erupt in an instant, and the emotions mixed with various meanings finally turned into a tear in the corner of his eye.

Tears flowed down his cheeks to his lips, and Zhong Yi, who was originally crazy, suddenly calmed down.

He looked at Tong Lichuan who was crying silently under him. The man seemed to be suppressing his emotions. His eyes were watery, his chin was red, and one of the silver suit buttons was ripped open. He didn't know where he rolled. .

Zhong Yi turned over and fell face up on the sofa beside him, and slapped himself violently.

Tong Lichuan wiped away his tears in a panic, and quickly got up to look at Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi in front of him was obviously a little abnormal. There was a prominent five-finger print on his side face, which showed how hard he had just slapped him.

His eyes were a little slack, and he was holding his trembling right hand with his left hand. He was looking up in pain, and his neck was covered with sweat.

Tong Lichuan hugged Zhong Yi, trying to wake him up, "Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong!"

Zhong Yi tried hard to see the person in front of him clearly, but the face became more and more blurred, as if there was only an infinitely enlarged incandescent light above his head.

"Brother Zhong!" Tong Lichuan yelled in panic, but Zhong Yi had already passed out.

He quickly ran upstairs and unlocked Zhong Yi's door.

This was the first time he came to Zhong Yi's room after he moved. It was only a few steps away, but he had never been there.

Different from the bright and warm colors of the whole house, Zhong Yi's room seems to have drawn a sharp dividing line from the outside. The gray four-piece bed, black and white and cold furniture make people shiver a little. .

Tong Lichuan only stared blankly at the door for a second, then quickly rushed to the bedside table and opened a few drawers.

After opening a few in succession, they were all empty, and his expression became more and more anxious.

After that hospitalization, Zhong Yi once told him that if he couldn't control himself and passed out again, remember to go to the drawer in the room to get the medicine.

Tong Lichuan jumped directly from the bed and opened the bedside table on the other side.

He opened the first and second drawers, and suddenly stopped when he reached the third drawer. He pulled hard twice to confirm that the cabinet was locked.

Tong Lichuan squeezed his fist and forced himself to calm down, Brother Zhong was still waiting for him.

He scanned the simple and cold room, but didn't see the key.

Without hesitating for too long, he directly put the cabinet flat, with one leg pressed against the cabinet, and his hands?

In an instant, the drawer was pulled out forcefully, and the iron handle on the cabinet door touched his hand. He didn't seem to feel it.

The cabinet was pulled open, and the medicines in the cabinet flew away in an instant.

Tong Lichuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were attracted by two blue velvet boxes.

Two boxes rolled on the carpet for a certain distance, and one of them just rolled to Tong Lichuan's feet.

He felt as if his throat was blocked by something.

In a trance, I heard Chu Ran's conversation with himself before getting out of the car.

"Do I still have a chance?"

"I thought I made it clear enough."

"Will he marry you? Can he protect you? Can he make you happy every day?"

"I don't know, I don't know where we will go, but the only person I believe in is him."

Tong Lichuan knelt on the carpet with one knee, and a small square box of blue velvet lay quietly on the gray carpet, like a Pandora's box.

His hand? His heart still had blood dripping slowly, but he still couldn't help reaching out to grab the box.

The author has something to say:

Don't blame Brother Zhong, he is just sick...

I won’t describe the specific condition (I’m afraid I’ll make more mistakes if I say too much), in short, I’m prone to emotional agitation, and even faint because of it.

Brother Zhong is actually most afraid of hurting Xiao Chuan!

Thanks to the little cuties for feeding mines, 2 "Yi Ran Ying", 1 "Green Smoke and Purple Mist Cover", and 1 "Brown Sugar Sydney".

kisses!

It's so cold today, I've watched Korean dramas all day, and I don't have internet at home, yet I just finished watching seven episodes with streaming data!spendthrift!

But Sweet Home is great!I ate fried chicken, drank milk tea, and watched zombie and monster movies. I was really brave!