All members are super god [E-sports]

Lin Huai remained silent.

Qin Qiang began to reflect on what he said wrong.

After thinking about it, maybe none of the words was right, and I poked at the kid.

But looking for compensation at this time will inevitably seem a bit deliberate.

He secretly sighed, thinking trouble.

The sun moved to the west, and the light on the first floor was still very good. The little boy was sitting opposite, with his head down and his eyes down.

Qin Qiang began to count silently.

1.2.3...

How many do you count?

Count to 10.

After counting to 10, the little boy didn't move, so he made another sound.

1.2.3...

Hey why do I have to recount.

Forget it, they have already counted again, so let's move on.

4.5.6...

Thinking is a bit drifting.

Lin Huai should be talking about Winder, what is his name, Zhang or Wang?

Qin Qiang was slightly taken aback.

He thought he should remember clearly.

As a result, I didn't remember it, but just remembered the ID.

Qin was suddenly a little aggrieved.

For a person who doesn't even remember his name, the brat throws a tantrum at him.

……

Ugh.

Keep counting.

7.8...

Hey, why is there light?

fuck me? !

Qin Qiang thinks that he has been matured and stable by the society over the years, but he finds that things like panic and not knowing how to react will happen to him.

Because the cub is crying.

He lowered his head and drooped his eyes, remained silent, and didn't even change his movements, but tears fell on the tarpaulin of the dining table drop by drop, splashing out pieces of broken light.

Qin Qiang felt that he had reacted for at least ten seconds, but by the time he realized it, he had already squatted beside Lin Huai's seat.

Yes, squat.

It's not like the way of hooking people's chins in idol dramas, forcing them to look up, and then hugging people in their arms.

When he realized it, Qin Qiang found himself squatting on the ground. His appearance was not funny, but it probably wasn't particularly good-looking, because he saw the flickering daze in Lin Huai's eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Qiang frowned, and looked at it carefully from bottom to top for a while, only to feel that the situation was not good, he half-bowed, took a chair and sat down, and the old man who used to deal with things returned. Come over, he pressed the man's shoulder and pulled him over, staring at him.

His eyes are red, but he must have not been crying for a while, and the color is not too dark, but the tip of his nose is flushed.

Qin Qiang raised his hand and scratched his nose, leaving a sticky hand: "Runny nose?"

"No." Lin Huai said.

Qin Qiang had never taken care of patients before. When someone in the team got sick, the doctor would go upstairs and prescribe two boxes of medicine, and the drip was usually not administered. Who knows if it will take a few days, will the hands be numb, and will it delay training.

But what he knows is that no matter how strong a boy is, he will be a little weak the day after his illness.

It's just that he really didn't expect Lin Huai to be so weak.

His whole body seemed to be soaked in a pile of colorful cotton candy, and he was the only one who was white, and the white was about to become transparent and feathered.

It's limp and has no strength, it's probably a bubble if you pinch it, and it can turn into a slime if you pinch it again.

unzip.

Lin Huai raised his hand and wiped his face with the back of his hand twice: "I don't have any snot...I'm crying."

Qin Qiang naturally knew that he didn't have a runny nose, and the color wasn't quite right, it was just that his hands were faster than his thoughts, and after making some inexplicable movements, he subconsciously wanted to find a way to get off the stairs that would make each other less embarrassing.

Children don't want this step.

"Can't you tell the difference between tears and snot?" Lin Huai glared at him, his eyes were soft and lifeless, but he was still glaring after all.

He was the one who cried for no reason, and he was the one who stared at people for no reason.

Qin Qiang couldn't utter a word, and didn't even want to ask why he was crying, but felt that the kid's fever hadn't passed yet, and he would yell at anyone if he caught him.

He looked at Lin Huai for a while.

It was cold, and the air conditioner was turned on in the restaurant, but it still couldn't change the fact that it was winter, and even the warm sunshine outside the window gave off a bit of coolness.

Lin Huai's face was also white and red, reflected by the light and shadow, the reflected eyelashes quivered with water droplets, were glued into several pieces, and drooped downward.The face is very small, the skin is very white, and the tiny fluff on the skin can even be seen under the light, and the trembling is a bit cute.

Qin Qiang laughed inexplicably, moved his fingers on his side, couldn't hold back, and rubbed his hair with his hands, pinched his face again, and said in a frivolous tone: "I can't tell, you can cry for a while, cry When a snot bubble comes out, I can divide it."

"..."

These words were very inhuman, and he didn't hold back his strength. When Lin Huai just heard this sentence from the pain in his cheek, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Qin Qiang in disbelief.

Qin Qiang bent his eyes and smiled quite bewilderingly.

The person who was so frightened just now and squatted on the ground looking up regardless of his image didn't seem to be him.

Lin Huai stared at him for a while, but couldn't hold back, and laughed along with him.

Laughing loudly, the whole person was obedient, surrounded by a youthful air, laughed for a long time, then raised his hand to wipe his eyes, panting and said to him: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Qin Qiang replied.

"I'm sorry." Lin Huai whispered.

"Yes, I heard." Qin Qiang also replied in a low voice.

He didn't say he was sorry or why he was crying.

Qin Qiang didn't really want to guess, but his mind turned quickly.

When he forced those nerves to sleep, he just guessed:

I'm sorry, it's not because of cursing, but at most it's because he just mentioned Wildfire and the others. The kid was feeling guilty, and he said twice, probably because he felt that he was causing trouble, because he probably wasn't sure whether Winder was familiar with him, was it? not friend.

It's a little difficult to guess why he cried. It's a bit outrageous to feel guilty like this, and it doesn't fit the image of God Xiaohuai.

She was crying quite seriously.

Crying without a sound was very serious.

He didn't know which sentence he said wrong, which made people cry like this.

"Cub..."

"Huh?" Qin Qiang was asleep and didn't react for a while.

Lin Huai's voice was very low: "You just called me... Zai Zai."

"..."

what……

Understood.

Wildfire asked him why he never called Lin Huai's name before, and he said it was too close.

Whether it's Zai Zai or the little mute, they are all too close.

And Land, Xiaohuai God, and even children can all be called names added in the past few years. When others call him this way, he also calls him like this, without being too intimate or too far away.

Restraint and etiquette, on both sides of the security line, as long as you don't cross, you are in a boundary where you don't violate the rules and don't think too much.

But after thinking it over, Qin Qiang still doesn't quite believe that a kid can cry like this just because of a name.There are probably some superimposed reasons, and it cannot be escaped that it has something to do with him, and it may have something to do with what he said.

He suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter, his heart was itching like a bug crawling, and he said softly, "Zai Zai."

Lin Huai trembled all over.

The man laughed out loud, and called out while laughing: "Zai Zai, Zai Zai, Zai Zai, Zai Zai..."

He yelled out the repeated words, a series of sounds overlapped together, and the pronunciation was also biased from the native dialect, which made people's ears burn a little bit.

"How old are you, baby?"

Lin Huai: "...Eight years old."

"Nonsense, you didn't enter my house until you were ten years old." Qin Qiang exposed him.

"..." After a while, Lin Huai said, "It's eight years old."

With a stubborn temper, Qin Qiang followed him in silence for two seconds and asked, "Why are you eight years old?"

Lin Huai pinched his hands aside, his fingertips turned white, Qin Qiang looked down, worried that he would bleed, and sighed in his heart, when he was about to say forget it, Lin Huai said in a muffled voice: "Eight years old to be taken away.”

Qin Qiang fell silent for a moment.

Someone upstairs was so angry that he yelled and cursed. It should have been a long time, but he didn't hear it. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little ringing in his ears, buzzing like a bee... oh no, a bee fluttered its wings, and then the sound came from all directions. Come in and poke into the cochlea, like waves hitting a rock, the movement is quite loud.

His throat was a little rough, Qin Qiang rolled up and down twice, his tinnitus symptoms improved a bit, and the surrounding voices returned to normal—he couldn’t tell when it was abnormal, probably a certain cub with a cold face seemed to be explaining that it was actually talking to him The temper tantrum began - he heard his own voice: "It's okay."

lie.

At the age of 18, you are an adult, and the orphanage doesn't care about you.

But Lin Huai didn't expose him, his eyes were a little hot, and he didn't feel like talking.

He was afraid that he would have a nasal sound when he spoke.

Qin Qiang changed the topic: "Is that person Winder? I'm not familiar with him."

Lin Huai obviously didn't believe it, and gave him a cold look: "Oh."

Qin Qiang was stalked for a while, the words stuck in his throat and he couldn't get up and down. He was quiet for a while, and smiled: "Well, just tell me who gave you this illusion?"

"What illusion?" Lin Huai asked.

I feel very familiar with him.

Qin Qiang looked at him without speaking, and everyone could see clearly what was in his eyes.

After a while, Lin Huai said, "Brother Ye."

Qin Qiang's tongue pressed against his cheek.

"He suspects that you have an affair with Winder." Lin Huai quickly sold the former captain.

Qin Qiang laughed angrily: "What do you believe in what he says? Do you believe me if I go and kill him immediately?"

The voice was filled with coldness and exposed hostility, making it easy to scare people, but Lin Huai just raised his eyes and glanced at him, and the end of his eyes, which were still flushed, hooked across his eyes, as if a feather had been scratched on the skin Once: "I don't believe it."

Obviously the two believe it or not, but Qin Qiang can be sure that the child's objection is the latter one.

He only thought it was a little funny at first, but at this moment he was really angry and irritable, his eyes narrowed slightly, and before he could speak, Lin Huai whispered from the opposite side: "Because I'm here."

I am in SWN.

Brother Ye is my former captain, and you are my current captain.

Brother Ye is a good brother to me, and you are my brother.

You can't kill him.

I am here.

Are you willing to make it difficult for me bro?

"..."

unwilling.

Before the air passed from the lungs into the brain, it escaped from the pores of his body. Qin Qiang was speechless for a long time, and then suddenly laughed. From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the corners of the little boy's lips, and hissed secretly, tapping his fingers beside him. twice.

9.10 .。

Qin Qiang leaned forward: "God Xiao Huai, what did you say and do when you had a fever yesterday... Have you really forgotten all of it?"

Otherwise, why would you act like a baby to me for two days in a row.