nonsense [e-sports]

Qi Yuanxing didn't expect that his mother's friendliness towards him would drop to 50% after he came home and stayed for one night. Early the next morning, he asked Qi Yuanxing to ride a battery car to the vegetable market to kill chickens and buy fish.

Because there is a New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, Qi Yuanxing's uncle, aunt and cousin will also come over, so Qi Yuanxing has to go shopping early in the morning.

"Xing Xing is back? Are you going to help mom buy vegetables so early?"

Qi Yuanxing just rode his bicycle to the intersection when he met Aunt Wang from the same community.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, good afternoon." Qi Yuanxing pulled the chicken on the pedal of the battery car and smiled at Aunt Wang.

"Little Xingxing, go back to your noodle shop and have a look, there are so many people, it's so lively!" Aunt Wang said with a smile.

"Huh? There are still people in this New Year's Eve?"

Qi Yuanxing told Ms. Yuan yesterday that there was no business on Chinese New Year's Eve, so she was asked to rest. Who knew that Ms. Yuan said that there were still some family members on Chinese New Year's Eve, and they always wanted to sell a bowl of noodles to these family members. The noodle shop is open until lunchtime.

However, Qi Yuanxing never thought about the good business.

"I heard that a handsome young man went to your store, and all the seven aunts and eight aunts in the community went to join in the fun." Aunt Wang said, and she sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that my family is also a son, otherwise it would be a real shame." I want to marry my daughter to that handsome guy!"

"Handsome boy?" Qi Yuanxing frowned.

"I'm not as handsome as you, I'll go shopping too!" Aunt Wang comforted Qi Yuanxing, then turned and walked forward.

Qi Yuanxing looked at the back of Aunt Wang going away, and suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

When Qi Yuanxing rode a battery car to the entrance of Xingxing Noodle Restaurant, quite a few people gathered there.

Most of them are familiar faces, from the same neighborhood as Qi Yuanxing and the others.

"Yo, little Xingxing is back?"

"Yeah, what kind of game is Little Xingxing playing now?"

"E-sports player!"

"Yes, e-sports player! Sister Yuan, how can you let an e-sports player go grocery shopping?"

……

As soon as the group saw Qi Yuanxing, they immediately became agitated.

"E-sports players can't go grocery shopping anymore? What you said is really funny!" Ms. Yuan's voice came from inside the store.

Qi Yuanxing took the big bags and small bags he bought back into the Xingxing Noodle Restaurant. There were really many people in the noodle restaurant. Almost all the retired aunts and uncles from the community came here, and there were also many young women who came back from vacation.

"I'm exhausted." Qi Yuanxing threw his things on a table and walked towards the water dispenser.

"Young man, will you be exhausted if you go shopping for some food?" Ms. Yuan said, and came over to check the things Qi Yuanxing had bought.

Qi Yuanxing poured himself a glass of water, drank it down in one gulp, then poured another glass, and drank it as he walked.

Just after taking a sip of the second glass of water, Qi Yuanxing accidentally bumped into a person who was eating noodles.

"I'm sorry..." Qi Yuanxing had just finished speaking when he saw that the boy sitting here eating noodles turned out to be Song Wenzhou.

"Song Wenzhou?"

Qi Yuanxing felt that his brain was a little "buzzing". When he met Aunt Wang on the road just now, she said that there was a handsome guy in their noodle shop. Although Qi Yuanxing was choked up, but after thinking about it, he felt that Song Wenzhou would not appear either. it's here……

Who knew that the handsome guy in his noodle shop was really Song Wenzhou!

"Why are you here?" Although Qi Yuanxing didn't answer Song Wenzhou's call or text message yesterday, Qi Yuanxing never thought that Song Wenzhou would come to City C directly.

"Why, you...know each other?" Ms. Yuan heard the movement and followed her.

Song Wenzhou quickly stood up and smiled at Ms. Yuan: "Aunt Yuan, I'm Song Wenzhou."

"Song..." Ms. Yuan reacted for a few seconds, and then laughed, "Wenzhou, you've grown up so much, you've become more and more handsome, I didn't even recognize you..."

"Aunt Yuan, I wanted to surprise Qi Yuanxing, so I didn't say anything when I came in just now." Song Wenzhou glanced at Qi Yuanxing and smiled.

"Oh, did you come here and tell your mother?" Ms. Yuan asked again.

Song Wenzhou smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's not too late yet."

"I'm going to call your mother, you will spend the Chinese New Year at my house this year!" Ms. Yuan said enthusiastically.

"Okay, Aunt Yuan!"

"Hey, I found out that you are thick-skinned enough to come to my house to celebrate the New Year?" Qi Yuanxing stared at Song Wenzhou. Ms. Yuan's enthusiasm for Song Wenzhou just now was more than that of his own son.

Song Wenzhou sighed slightly: "It's not because some people didn't listen to my explanation, so I had no choice but to come here."

"You have nothing to explain, and it's useless to explain." Qi Yuanxing rolled his eyes, then picked up the water glass and continued to drink.

"It's useless to explain, is it useful to apologize?" Song Wenzhou moved closer to Qi Yuanxing, and then asked.

When Qi Yuanxing heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "So, how are you going to apologize?"

"I'll let you know when I get home tonight." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing stared at Song Wenzhou several times, this guy is really going to his home for the New Year.

"Wenzhou, I called your mother, and you will celebrate the New Year here in a down-to-earth way. Auntie has prepared a lot of delicious food!" Ms. Yuan came over with a happy smile after finishing the call.

"Thank you, auntie." Song Wenzhou said with a polite smile.

Ms. Yuan stared at Song Wenzhou again and again, the joy on her face couldn't be concealed at all: "Oh, Wenzhou is really getting taller and more handsome. Look, there are so many people in the noodle shop today, and they all came to see you."

"Why don't you boast that your son is handsome?" Qi Yuanxing said sourly.

"What's so handsome about you, you're a Mao boy, and you don't do things steadily. You hurry up and put away the noodle bowls on the other tables. We're going to close and go home."

Ms. Yuan finished yelling at Qi Yuanxing angrily, and pulled Song Wenzhou to sit aside: "Wenzhou, are the noodles delicious? Do you want to eat something more?"

"That's enough, Auntie, the noodles you make are very delicious, the best I've ever eaten..."

Qi Yuanxing gave a "cut", and turned to collect the bowl.

Ms. Yuan's attitude towards Song Wenzhou and her attitude towards herself are simply reversed attitudes!

After the noodle shop was cleaned up, Ms. Yuan dragged Song Wenzhou home, while Qi Yuanxing chased after him on a battery scooter carrying vegetables.

"It's going to kill you."

When Qi Yuanxing arrived at the gate of the community, he saw Song Wenzhou waiting for him.

"Why are you standing here?" Qi Yuanxing couldn't help asking, staring at Song Wenzhou who was standing at the gate of the community.

"Auntie Yuan is going to buy seasonings, I'll be waiting for you to come with me." Song Wenzhou said, taking off the rib bag and fish bag from Qi Yuanxing's hand, and carried them in his hands.

After taking off the two packages, the faucet of Qi Yuanxing's electric car became much lighter.

"I said you must have forgotten which building my house is?" Qi Yuanxing said, twisting the accelerator of the electric car and continuing to move forward.

"I remember, building 6, the one behind the gazebo in front." Song Wenzhou said, following Qi Yuanxing's electric car.

He actually still remembers.

Qi Yuanxing turned to look at Song Wenzhou, and was slightly taken aback.

The two got off the battery car with their things, and Ms. Yuan also arrived, and the three of them walked into the corridor with their things.

At the corner of the corridor entrance, there is a mailbox for every household in this building. When he came here, Song Wenzhou suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What are you looking at?" Qi Yuanxing turned his face, looked at Song Wenzhou with some strangeness and asked.

"This mailbox...have you ever used it?" Song Wenzhou looked at the mailbox in front of him, and suddenly asked such a question.

Qi Yuanxing frowned, not understanding why Song Wenzhou paid attention to this issue.

"We didn't subscribe to anything, and no one wrote to our family. Since we moved here, we haven't opened this mailbox." Ms. Yuan said.

"Haven't you opened it?" Song Wenzhou was taken aback for a moment, then asked.

Ms. Yuan nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

From just now, Qi Yuanxing felt that Song Wenzhou was weird. He seemed to be very attached to Qi Yuanxing's mailbox, which meant that there must be something wrong.

"No, it's nothing, let's go up." Song Wenzhou turned his face away, put away the shadow in his eyes just now, and smiled at Ms. Yuan.

Ms. Yuan didn't pay too much attention to this matter, and continued walking forward while talking and laughing.

Qi Yuanxing followed behind Song Wenzhou, still feeling something was wrong.

Song Wenzhou would not suddenly ask about the mailbox, then there must be some secret in the mailbox.

When they went upstairs, Ms. Yuan called Qi Yuanxing to wash vegetables in the kitchen. Qi Yuanxing didn't want to go, but Song Wenzhou stood up first: "Aunt Yuan, little Xingxing must be tired after going out to buy vegetables early in the morning. Let me help you." Just fine."

After speaking, Song Wenzhou followed Ms. Yuan into the kitchen.

"Oh, Wen Zhou, you are really too sensible and obedient. If only my family's stars were half as good as yours, I would wake up laughing from my dreams!" Ms. Yuan said.

"Hehe, is that so?" Qi Yuanxing followed and replied with some dissatisfaction.

Ms. Yuan rolled her eyes at Qi Yuanxing: "It seems like asking you to help wash the vegetables is killing you."

As she said that, Ms. Yuan snatched the fish from Song Wenzhou's hand and threw it to Qi Yuanxing: "This fish has many scales on it. Be careful not to cut your hand. You play e-sports. Your hand is very important."

Qi Yuanxing hugged the fish in his arms, and twitched the corner of his mouth twice: "I'll go, he's the only one who plays e-sports, I'm not one who plays e-sports?"

"How many times have you washed it? You are familiar with this operation." Ms. Yuan said.

Qi Yuanxing: "..."

Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou helped Ms. Yuan wash and chop vegetables until about three o'clock.

"It's useless." Qi Yuanxing felt that going home for the New Year was worse than being in the club.

"Okay, okay, you guys go to rest, I'll do the rest, Xingxing, go downstairs and buy some drinks and wine, and ask your uncle and your sister what they want to drink."

"understood."

Qi Yuanxing agreed and collapsed on the sofa.

"I'll go with you." Song Wenzhou said.

"Huh?" Qi Yuanxing raised his eyelids when he heard Song Wenzhou's voice: "Hey, Song Wenzhou, let me ask you, you were so interested in my mailbox downstairs just now, did you hide something from me?"

Song Wenzhou sat down next to Qi Yuanxing, depressed and didn't speak.

"Cut, don't talk about falling down, I'll go to my mother for the key, and I'll go and see it myself." Qi Yuanxing was about to get up, Song Wenzhou stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yuanxing's wrist: "I wrote you a letter."

Qi Yuanxing's body froze.

"Four years ago, I wrote it the day before I left City C." Song Wenzhou continued.

作者有话要说：来了来了，晚了一点。感谢在2021-05-2410:42:55~2021-05-2512:25:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of FuJu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!