nonsense [e-sports]

[Cheng Zi: I'll go, the boss is in City C?What are you doing in City C? 】

[Guangguang: Hey, I heard Xiao Zeng always say that Brother Yuanxing is from City C? 】

【Su Da: So... the boss went to Qi Yuanxing's house for the New Year? 】

[Orange: Damn it! ! ! 】

[Orange: @宋闻州@齐远星]

……

Song Wenzhou sent a message, and the news in the group went viral.

"Song Wenzhou, are you crazy?" Qi Yuanxing stared at Song Wenzhou and asked.

"I just sent them New Year's greetings." Song Wenzhou said with a smile.

At this moment, Song Wenzhou had already replied to the message in the group.

【Song Wenzhou: Picture】

It was the photo taken by Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou in front of the fireworks.

However, fortunately, Song Wenzhou didn't post the photo of Qi Yuanxing kissing his face, otherwise, Qi Yuanxing's whole body would be torn apart.

[Orange: Damn...]

[Guangguang: Is this an official announcement? 】

[Su Da: @光光, what do you think? 】

[Bai Qi: em...I'm getting older and I can't keep up with your rhythm...]

Seeing that Song Wenzhou was going to reply, Qi Yuanxing hurried over: "I said, what are you going to send again?"

"Are you so nervous?" Song Wenzhou turned his face and stared at Qi Yuanxing, the corners of his lips widened a few more points.

"Song Wenzhou, we've only been together for a few hours, are you so thick-skinned?" Qi Yuanxing said, reaching out and pinching Qi Yuanxing's cheek.

It has to be said that Song Wenzhou's skin is strangely smooth, and it's quite comfortable to pinch.

"Okay, this time it's a good greeting." Song Wenzhou said, his fingers flicked on the phone.

[Song Wenzhou: Happy New Year to everyone. 】

"I'm going to give out red envelopes." Song Wenzhou turned his face and said to Qi Yuanxing.

"Ah? You want to send red envelopes, wait a minute, I will open the page first." Qi Yuanxing said, and quickly opened the RYG team chat group.

[Song Wenzhou: A red envelope was sent. 】

Qi Yuanxing was the first to click in and grabbed 120 yuan.

"I'll go, how much did you post?" Qi Yuanxing was a little surprised.

"Five hundred." Song Wenzhou said.

The second one grabbed oranges, and he only grabbed 20 yuan.

The third one was Su Da, who grabbed 200 yuan.

Guang Guang and Bai Qi shared the rest equally, so it can be regarded as a single person who grabbed dozens of dollars.

[Chengzi: I'll go, are my hands so dark?Why do you have so many gentle glasses men? 】

【Guangguang: Envy...】

[Bai Qi: Thank you, captain, and everyone for your blessings. I will set off fireworks with my girlfriend first. 】

[Orange: Show!Ke Jinxiu!I am too difficult...]

【Su Da: Seeing how pitiful you are, shall I give you five dollars? 】

[Orange: Get lost! ! ! 】

……

Qi Yuanxing saw that the group was making a lot of noise, and also laughed: "This group of people is really too funny."

"Little Xingxing, are you going home?" Song Wenzhou reached out and touched Qi Yuanxing's head, with a doting smile on his face.

"Go back, my uncle and aunt must have gone back, maybe my mother is still waiting for us." Qi Yuanxing said, standing up together with Song Wenzhou.

The two returned home amidst the sound of fireworks.

"Are you back? It's almost one o'clock, hurry up and go to bed." Seeing that Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou had returned, Ms. Yuan got up from the sofa and turned off the TV.

"By the way, Wenzhou, Auntie has prepared new towels and toothbrushes for you, and they're all placed at the sink." Ms. Yuan said softly to Song Wenzhou.

Song Wenzhou nodded lightly: "Thank you, Aunt Yuan."

"Okay, mom, go to bed quickly, I'll take care of Song Wenzhou." Qi Yuanxing said, gently pushing Ms. Yuan to the door of her room.

"Okay, okay, then I'm going to sleep, you two should finish your work early and go to bed early." Ms. Yuan nodded, and then went in.

There was no movement at Ms. Yuan's side. Qi Yuanxing went to his bedroom to take a look before returning to the bathroom. Song Wenzhou was brushing his teeth.

"My mother has already made the beds for us." Qi Yuanxing said, picked up his own toothbrush, and stood beside Song Wenzhou to brush his teeth.

Song Wenzhou looked at Qi Yuanxing in the mirror and smiled, and said in a vague voice, "It's like we're living after marriage."

"puff--"

Qi Yuanxing was almost spouted by Song Wenzhou's words.

"My mother will hear it later." Qi Yuanxing spat out the foam in his mouth and whispered.

After the two washed up, they went to bed and lay down. Because it was New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers could still be heard outside the window.

"Can you fall asleep?" Qi Yuanxing turned to look at Song Wenzhou next to him. The windows of his house were old-fashioned glass windows, which were not soundproof. He was worried that Song Wenzhou would not be able to fall asleep.

"What, you can't sleep?" Song Wenzhou said, moving towards Qi Yuanxing.

Qi Yuanxing felt Song Wenzhou's movements, and was a little speechless: "Hey, let me tell you, talk as soon as you speak, why do you squeeze towards me? Besides, I'm worried that the sound outside is loud, and I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

"I'm used to you being by my side." Song Wenzhou said, moving closer to Qi Yuanxing, and buried his face on Qi Yuanxing's shoulder.

Qi Yuanxing's heart jumped restlessly again.

"Are you cold?" Qi Yuanxing asked again.

"Cold." Song Wenzhou raised his head with a serious face.

Qi Yuanxing frowned: "No, I think I'm quite warm, why don't I turn up the temperature of your electric blanket."

"No need." Song Wenzhou directly pulled Qi Yuanxing's quilt away, "I'll be warm if I share the same quilt with you."

"Good guy, you just want to sneak into my bed in disguise?" Qi Yuanxing said, stretching out his hand and pushing Song Wenzhou.

"Don't worry, I'll just hug you, I won't do anything." Song Wenzhou said, already reaching out to hug Qi Yuanxing.

Qi Yuanxing was shocked, he was really nervous just now.

"I didn't say what you were going to do, I just thought you would cling to me and sleep in case I got hot?" Qi Yuanxing replied, and quickly closed his eyes. His heartbeat was already beyond the limit, so he had to fall asleep quickly. .

However, Song Wenzhou fell asleep very quickly.

Qi Yuanxing heard Song Wenzhou's even breathing beside him, and closed his eyes again.

The next morning, Qi Yuanxing was woken up by Ms. Yuan.

Moreover, she was woken up by Ms. Yuan tearing off the quilt from her body.

"Mom, what are you doing," Qi Yuanxing muttered and sat up, "You can't take my quilt away even if you tell me to get up, it's winter, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

"Look at Wenzhou, who got up early in the morning and helped me make breakfast, so hurry up and wash up!" Ms. Yuan said, giving Qi Yuanxing a slap on the back.

Qi Yuanxing was a little surprised: "What? Song Wenzhou is already up and helping you make breakfast?"

"You think Wen Zhou looks like you?" Ms. Yuan rolled her eyes and went out.

"I'll go..." Qi Yuanxing glanced at the empty bed, he didn't know when Song Wenzhou got up.

Qi Yuanxing got up quickly and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Where is Song Wenzhou?" Qi Yuanxing arrived at the dining table and saw that only Ms. Yuan was making dipping sauce for the dumplings.

"Call on the balcony." Ms. Yuan said.

Qi Yuanxing frowned and followed to the balcony.

"Yeah, okay, got it." Qi Yuanxing had just passed by, when he heard Song Wenzhou say this, and then hung up the phone.

"Who are you calling?" Qi Yuanxing looked at Song Wenzhou and asked.

"Zeng Ke." Song Wenzhou put away his phone, looked at Qi Yuanxing and raised the corners of his lips: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Qi Yuanxing quickly walked in front of Song Wenzhou: "I slept well, why did you change the subject, why did Zeng Ke call you? Could it be something wrong with the club?"

"Look at your phone." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing was stunned for a moment, touched his trouser pocket, and then realized: "My mobile phone is still on the bed, I forgot to take it."

"Zeng Ke called you, but you didn't answer, so you called me." Song Wenzhou said.

"Ah? I didn't hear it when I washed it just now. I'm going to call him back..." Qi Yuanxing said, and was about to go to the bedroom to find his mobile phone, but Song Wenzhou grabbed his hand: "No need to go, I will Told him that I was at your house, and he told me everything that should be said."

Qi Yuanxing stopped, and then asked: "Then what did he say?"

"He said that there will be a Reaper rookie solo competition next month, and RYG is going to recommend you to participate. I don't know if you are willing."

"Then I must have the will, the will is very strong!"

Qi Yuanxing became excited all of a sudden. After joining RYG, he has not officially participated in a competition. This rookie solo competition is a very good opportunity for Qi Yuanxing.

"So, I've already told him that you are willing." Song Wenzhou narrowed his eyes, looked at Qi Yuanxing and laughed.

"You agreed for me?" Qi Yuanxing was both surprised and delighted.

"Yeah, you haven't officially played a game before joining RYG, and this single match is quite suitable for you, without you, you would have refused." Song Wenzhou said.

Qi Yuanxing looked at Song Wenzhou, the corners of his lips raised again: "I'm so happy."

"You two children, don't eat, just stand on the balcony and smile?" Ms. Yuan walked to the door and spoke to the two on the balcony.

"Understood, here we come!" Qi Yuanxing responded.

"Hurry up!" Ms. Yuan urged, and when she left, her gaze swept over the hand that Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou were holding.

However, Ms. Yuan didn't say anything, and turned to go to the dining table.

Qi Yuanxing and Song Wenzhou went to wash their hands, and sat at the dining table to start eating breakfast.

"Dumplings and glutinous rice balls?" Qi Yuanxing frowned as he looked at the dumplings and glutinous rice balls on the table.

"These dumplings are made by Wenzhou." Ms. Yuan said, and handed Qi Yuanxing a dipping dish.

Qi Yuanxing took it: "Then I will eat dumplings, I don't want to eat glutinous rice balls."

"Hey, you have to eat a little bit, it's a custom." Ms. Yuan said, and scooped up two glutinous rice balls for Qi Yuanxing.

"Hey, I really don't know why my family has the custom of eating dumplings and glutinous rice balls on New Year's Day..." Qi Yuanxing complained, and gave a dumpling to his mouth.

"Very good. If I celebrate the New Year at home, the dumplings and glutinous rice balls I eat will be quick-frozen." Song Wenzhou said.

Ms. Yuan smiled: "That's Xiaoye Xiangfu, someone at home is doing something."

"When I have money, I'll hire you a nanny, so you can go outside to play every day, okay?" Qi Yuanxing looked at Ms. Yuan and said.

"Come on, hurry up and eat something, you won't be able to stop your mouth if you eat something." Ms. Yuan scolded Qi Yuanxing, but still pushed the plate of dumplings towards Qi Yuanxing.

Song Wenzhou watched Ms. Yuan's movements, and the corners of his lips raised a small arc. Sure enough, the character of Little Xingxing was inherited from Ms. Yuan.

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