The bottom lane is forbidden to show affection [e-sports]

Although the old city is not as prosperous as the city center, it has a strong sense of the year. It is one of the few places where people can stop and rest in this era when everything is passing by like quicksand.

After spending a warm New Year's Eve with Chi Feng and the two old people, Yu Yuze woke up, and the moment he opened the door to wash up, he received a red envelope from Chi Lao.

The old man woke up early, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and passed the time by walking around in the yard to clean up the vegetable fields.

Before going to bed last night, Chi Feng specifically asked grandparents not to refuse to give red envelopes at dawn.

Yu Yuze thanked him flattered, and lowered his head to carefully check the red envelope he received from his elders for the first time in his life.

It is a particularly festive red color, with cartoon patterns of the zodiac signs of the year depicted on it, which looks very cute.

Perhaps the old man is not sure what the young people like, so he naturally chose this playful cover style, trying to cater to his and Chi Feng's aesthetics.

The rectangular red envelope is bigger than a slap in the face, just one lap longer than a hundred-yuan bill.

Holding it in his hand, Yu Yuze could clearly feel the unusual thickness.I don't know why, although there are more paper banknotes in the red envelope, they won't weigh much, but he feels heavy.

Holding his hoe, Mr. Chi said with a smile: "I wanted to make a bigger bag for you, but Xiao Chi said that the amount is just right. You must be happy, so I will pack it accordingly."

Having said that, Yu Yuze was unavoidably curious.

After putting away the red envelope in his pocket and quickly finished washing and returning to the room, Chi Feng was still sleeping late on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Yu Yuze sat at the desk and took out the red envelope from his pocket, and carefully opened it from the seal.

Yu Yuze counted a stack of unpretentious new pink banknotes, exactly three thousand.

He didn't have any idea about red envelopes, and he didn't know what to say about the amount, but it was quite a lot just looking at the amount.

Touching the blind spot of knowledge, Yu Yuze had no choice but to adopt the simplest method, surfing the Internet on Baidu.

But even the almighty Baidu didn't tell him the standard answer.

There were only a few similarly ambiguous responses.

[What does it mean to receive 2000 red envelopes when visiting a boyfriend's house for the first time? ]

[How many red envelopes did you receive when you went to your boyfriend's house for the first time to celebrate the New Year? ]

[Going to a lover's house as a guest received 20 red envelopes, does that mean you don't recognize me? ]

……

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so Yu Yuze had no choice but to put down his phone, ready to call Chi Feng up to ask.

When he lowered his head and was about to stuff the money back and put it away, Yu Yuze suddenly found something rolling in the red envelope.

He blinked lightly, and with a slight movement in his heart, he immediately turned the red envelope over.

The contents inside rolled down quickly, and a shiny thing fell straight down, lying on Yu Yuze's palm with a slight coolness.

It's a one dollar coin.

3000, plus 1 block.

3001.

Yu Yuze put the stack of hundred-yuan bills and the coin on the table, bowed his head and thought for a long time, but still didn't understand what it meant.

The brain circuit of a little lunatic has always been different from that of a normal person. Yu Yuze gave up decisively after repeated research to no avail.

He was about to ask what his standard answer was, when he turned his head, he happened to meet Chi Feng's sight.

I don't know when Chi Feng woke up, the sunlight outside reflected in his dark eyes through the window, the tiny rays of light flowed like a river of stars, he propped his head on the pillow and stared at Yu Yuze intently, didn't know he had already stared at Yu Yuze how long.

"It means that there are three thousand weak waters, and I will only take your scoop."

The voice that just woke up was slightly hoarse and lazy.

The little lunatic didn't change his face when he talked about earthy love, and squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were sticky and wrapped around Yu Yuze as if they had been materialized.

Yu Yuze never thought that the question he had been thinking about for so long would be this kind of answer, so he couldn't help lowering his head and pinching the coin with his fingertips, and smiled lightly.

Ok.

He really shouldn't overestimate the cultural level of the little lunatic.

There is no one who can use fragments of ancient Chinese novels from a few years ago.

However, the love story is still nice.

Yu Yuze slowly put the coins and money back into the red envelope, walked to the bedside, leaned down and kissed him on the forehead with a smile, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "Happy New Year."

Chi Feng stretched out his arms from under the quilt to wrap around his waist, turned over and easily brought him into his arms, hugged him tightly with both hands and feet, closed his eyes contentedly, and spoke slowly and deeply.

"I love you."

Well-dressed Yu Yuze was about to struggle to sit up and drag him to eat, when he heard these three words, he was taken aback, his heart beat faster, he lost his size in an instant, and lay on the bed without moving.

"Don't people who celebrate the New Year like to listen to auspicious words, so that they can have a good year and wish for everything to come true."

Chi Feng knew what Yu Yuze was thinking, and immediately explained: "I think you might like me to say these three words more than Happy New Year."

A warm current surged in his heart suddenly, Yu Yuze leaned into Chi Feng's arms, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"like."

Chi Feng was so happy, his tone was as sweet as if soaked in honey, he pestered him and asked with a smile on his face: "What do you like? Tell me clearly."

Yu Yuze was not as thick-skinned as him, and buried his head in the quilt with his red ears helplessly, and he replied sullenly after a long while.

"you."

Although it was an extremely vague answer, Chi Feng was already satisfied. He clung to Yu Yuze's bed for a long time. It was almost noon when he woke up to wash up and help old lady Chi make dumplings.

Given the environment in which Yu Yuze grew up, he had never made dumplings with his family, and the winter solstice and the New Year were all handled by buying quick-frozen dumplings in the supermarket.

Chi Feng didn't know it either, but he rolled the dumpling wrappers very quickly.

Yu Yuze couldn't take his job, so he sat side by side with him and learned how to make dumplings with Mrs. Chi.

Making dumplings does not require any difficult skills, and it can be said to be a piece of cake for professional players who rely on their hands to eat.

After a few minutes of work, Yu Yuze grasped the key points, put the latest small and exquisite dumpling in his hand and showed it to Chi Feng.

Chi Feng was very supportive, and immediately put down the rolling pin and applauded solemnly, pouring out all his eloquence to praise the golden ratio of the pleats and the perfect shape of this dumpling.

The slow-paced life of sleeping until I wake up naturally every day and taking a walk after dinner to watch the stars is fleeting.

As soon as they arrived on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the two of them were called back to the club by coach Chen on the grounds that "Polaris next door has already started a training match with Fenghuo".

After returning to the base, Yu Yuze's pupils trembled just as he walked up the stairs and glanced at the corridor.

The entire second floor of the FG base has changed drastically. All the doors have been replaced with one click. The dark door panels are low-key and luxurious, and the stainless steel door frames can be said to be quite stylish.

Although the previous gates were not bad, once the new gates were replaced, the entire base would be upgraded.

Yu Yuze followed Chi Feng step by step to the door of his room, looking at the specially installed fingerprint combination lock on the doorknob, feeling complicated.

Chi Feng pushed the suitcase into the room casually, bent down to touch Pixar, and then led Yu Yuze to the door to record fingerprints.

Song Shi, who came back a day earlier than the two of them, opened the door and came out of the room by coincidence. He saw the two of them studying the combination lock around the door. He casually leaned against the door with the coffee cup in his hand, reached out and knocked. He knocked on his door frame and said with great interest, "Whose idea is this?"

Chi Feng was entering the password, didn't even bother to turn his head, and replied casually: "Me, what's wrong?"

Song Shi raised his eyebrows lightly, and sneered: "Don't you think it's unnecessary for you to take off your pants and fart? If you want to change the door, can't you change it yourself? Wouldn't it be troublesome to change them all?"

"Your family lives by the sea, so you have such wide control?" When facing Song Shi, Chi Feng always inadvertently triggered the passive, and replied angrily, "When the FG e-sports stadium is built, you will all pack up and go there. I'm building a playground here and you don't even care about it."

Song Shi lowered his eyes, took a sip of the coffee in his hand after a while, and said, "How many of us do you think can wait for the e-sports stadium to be built and have a chance to play there?"

Chi Feng was taken aback for a moment, and the movements of his hands froze suddenly.

Yes.

The e-sports arena is not a small project. Compared with other projects, the requirements are special, and it requires a lot of money and time.

No matter how rich and powerful Lu Zhengteng is, it is impossible to build it out of thin air like building blocks.

From site selection to final completion, it takes a year or two to start.

Counting this year, Song Shi and Liuliu have been in service for the fifth year.

The reason why they can still maintain an overwhelming advantage on the field is not because the operation is really much better than others, but because they are far ahead in game experience.

Not many players from the same period as them are still in the professional arena, and most of them have already retired.

The two of them are also considered lucky, they didn't encounter any injuries, and they have maintained an excellent competitive state to play until now.

But what about two more years?

They are in their early 20s now, which is not too old.

But the young people grow up one after another, and when they reach the age of 24 or [-], the players they will face again, regardless of their personal skills, there will definitely be a gap in their reaction speed.

Time is a ruthless executioner, it leaves a wealth of experience, it must take away some other things.

Chi Feng suddenly remembered that the two 17-year-old subs that Coach Chen picked up from the youth training camp a few months ago were the mid laner and the jungler.

He put down what he was doing, stood up and looked at Song Shi. He didn't see anything wrong with his expression, and asked bluntly, "Are you going to retire after this season?"

"Maybe." Song Shi twirled the cup in his hand and said casually, "The original intention was to retire when I couldn't move at all, but in the past few seasons... forget it, let's not talk about it. Last season, the world After Sai came back, I thought about it for a long time, if Yuze hadn’t come back, I might have gritted my teeth and quit.”

Chi Feng lowered his head and did not speak.

He suddenly realized that it was not for nothing that Liuliu and Song Shi didn't like him before.

At that time, he didn't know that there were some potential conflicts between the middle lane and the jungler. After he joined the team and found that the atmosphere was different from what he had imagined, he chose not to resolve the conflict, but to intensify it, like a fuse ignited. The entire FG.

He is still young, has a strong enough backing, and a wide enough escape path. Turning around is still another life path full of flowers.

But Song Shi and the two of them had already devoted their entire youth to the professional league.

They won the world championship and ascended to the altar. The best ending is to turn around amidst applause and make a gorgeous exit.

Instead of becoming the front wave who was shot to death on the beach by the back wave in a series of frustrated games, leaving a notoriety at the end of his career.

Is it because FG has been losing games for the past two years because they are really good?

Obviously not.

Chi Feng always felt that he had done his best last season.

He didn't realize until today that he didn't.

He didn't really integrate into this FG, and tied the team's honor and disgrace with his own honor and disgrace, and put them in the same position.

In this regard, he is far from the three Ue Nakano.

The three of them not only have a firm competitive spirit and belief, but also have deep feelings for FG.

When the team was at its lowest, facing invitations from other teams, they never thought of transferring.

When many people criticize him and scold him, they always mention that he is too strong in personal heroism and has no sense of teamwork.

In the past, Chi Feng was never willing to admit it.

But now he suddenly discovered that what those people said was right, he was indeed a personal hero.

Always think about lonely Carry.

I always thought that as long as I was good enough, I could lead the team to win all the time.

However, a long time ago, Yu Yuze had spent an afternoon letting him integrate into the feeling of being in the shoes of a low-score player.

This is a team game.

No teammate, even the strongest, is a professional player.

Don't even think about winning the silver game.

He has no right to be willful, and he can't just care about his own happiness like last season.

I can't let Ye Wang, whom I once sincerely admired and admired, fall off the altar amid the disappointment and sighs of the audience.

The author has something to say: There is good news and bad news!

The good news is that the article has officially entered the last dungeon~ Little Crazy has only one last boss left to fight!

The bad news can only be told when disaster strikes! (?)

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Thanks Izzy for the deep water torpedo!I can’t see the emoji on the website, which restricts communication. I’m curious about what was posted that day:(

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