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

The saying goes well.

Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.

But maybe it's because I have been thinking about the Polaris game in my heart, and I have been sick for so many days and have not recovered.

After the match, Chi Feng completely lost contact with the outside world under Yu Yuze's care, and slept obediently for a whole day, and the fever subsided by the next afternoon.

When he woke up from his afternoon nap, Dr. Hao was standing by the bed chattering endlessly, repeatedly praising him, saying that he really needed medicine for his heart disease.

As soon as the high fever went away, the little lunatic regained his energy.

The moment he opened his eyes, he didn't have any fatigue and weakness as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. It seemed that his entire soul had been washed in the holy spring that could bring the dead back to life, and his whole body was refreshed and refreshed.

Rubbing his eyes and turning his head to look in the direction of the sound, Chi Feng saw Hao Xian and Song Shi in his vision.

After confirming that Yu Yuze was not there, he sat up abruptly, looked around the room, his expression gradually darkened.

Where is my wife? ?

I put such a big wife here!

According to the plots in standard idol dramas, shouldn’t the first thing the hero sees after waking up from a coma is the charming sleeping face of his favorite person lying beside the bed?

Shouldn't he have covered the other party with a blanket, and then gently kissed him on the forehead?

Why is there only this ghost doctor and his cruel wild father in front of the bed?

Chi Feng lifted the quilt a little bit to check, and after making sure that his trousers were well worn, he immediately got up and stood on the bed, looked down at the two of them, and asked extremely arrogantly: "Where is Yu Yuze? Woolen cloth?"

Song Shi glanced sideways at the disheveled little lunatic, turned around and went to the cat climbing frame and scratched the little cat's neck without seeing it: "I just took a measurement to make sure you went out after the fever subsided."

"What?!" Chi Feng hurriedly jumped off the bed, ran over barefoot and questioned, "Going out? Why didn't you tell me, and didn't care about my life? He doesn't care about me!? Where did he go? ?”

"I don't know, and he didn't tell me." Song Shi glanced at him with disgust on his face, "Hurry up and wash your face, smooth your hair, and shave your beard by the way."

Hearing what he said, Chi Feng touched his chin reflexively, and only after feeling the obvious stubble did he realize that he hadn't shaved for many days.

Grass, how can this work, it will damage the image!

How can a handsome handsome guy go without shaving for so many days? This is too sloppy!

Could it be that Yu Yuze ran away because he felt disgusted?

It's over.

The more Chi Feng thought about it, the more flustered he became. He sighed worriedly, reached out and stroked Pixar's head, disheartened: "Son, your mother doesn't want us anymore."

Pixar narrowed his eyes, stood up from the cat climbing frame, cocked his tail and rubbed his head against Chi Feng's hand, giving a soft "meow".

The character of the kitten follows the owner.

He has a very good temper, he is allowed to be touched by anyone, and he never barks his teeth.

But Song Shi had never seen Pixar take the initiative to get close to anyone other than Yu Yuze, even Xiaobai, who fed the most, didn't have this kind of treatment.

Song Shi analyzed the reason, then lowered his head and smiled.

Sure enough, animals have a keen sense of smell and can analyze who their master is closer to far earlier than humans.

After masturbating Pixar for a while, Chi Feng turned his head and was about to rush into the bathroom to wash up. Before he stepped forward, he looked at Hao Xian as if he suddenly remembered something, with bright eyes: "Am I completely cured? Do I still have the virus?"

Hao Xian, who was in a daze, turned his head abruptly, and nodded as if he had just returned to his soul.

"Okay, the fever has subsided. But you still don't eat ice recently, and wear more clothes when you go out."

"I know."

After saying this, Chi Feng went into the bathroom without looking back, turned on the faucet, and carefully arranged his appearance.

Hao Xian, who seemed to have a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask, didn't say anything in the end, and slipped away without looking back while holding his medical kit.

And Song Shi played with Pixar for a while, then walked to the bathroom door before leaving, and knocked on the open glass door.

Chi Feng turned off the faucet and turned his head with a face full of foam: "What are you doing?"

Song Shi didn't speak, but raised his hand, pointed at his neck and swiped his index finger twice.

This movement contained some kind of hint, and it took Chi Feng a few seconds to understand, and when he was stimulated by the foam flowing into his eyes and closed his eyes tightly, he suddenly realized what it meant.

What are you doing to wipe your neck?

Kill me alone?

Or find someone to assassinate me?

The little lunatic fumbled to turn on the faucet to wash his face clean. By the time he turned around cursing, Song Shi had already left.

Chi Feng was furious, picked up a towel and wiped his face dry, when he was about to chase him out to settle the score, he suddenly saw something gleaming on his neck through the mirror in front of him.

After being slightly stunned, Chi Feng stretched out his hand and pulled out the thing hanging around his neck from the collar.

A very very and very familiar platinum necklace.

! ! ?

It's Yu Yuze's! ?

Chi Feng pulled the necklace and approached the mirror to confirm repeatedly, then immediately raised his head, his brows were brimming with joy, before he had time to tidy up his hair, he ran out of the room in a panic, wearing pajamas, kicking and pulling slippers, running around every corner of the base, trying to find Yu Yuze's figure .

But Yu Yuze was not there at all.

It was only then that Chi Feng realized that what Song Shi said by "going out" seemed to mean leaving the base, not just leaving the room.

No one was found, so Chi Feng had to return disappointed.

But he always felt that everyone in the base looked at him strangely.

Up to Coach Chen and Manager Qian, down to Aunt Cleaning, all are full of certain scrutiny.

Under such gaze, even Chi Feng felt somewhat uncomfortable.

He thought to himself, it might be because the furry little raccoon pajamas he was wearing with ears on the hat with a tail on the back were too cute and didn't fit the identity and temperament of the world's number one ADC.

Therefore, Chi Feng pulled out the necklace and hung it on the outside of his clothes, and unconsciously quickened his pace, trying his best to show himself in the aisle as if he beat Polaris 2:1 by punching and kicking the sunset.

When he returned to the door of the room, the little lunatic felt that his back was absolutely handsome and cool.

He closed the door, and after looking around the room, he finally found his mobile phone on the computer desk.

The phone is connected to the data cable and is charging.

Check it out, it's 100% charged.

Hehehe...

My wife charged my phone again!

Chi Feng was overjoyed, unplugged the phone from the charger, hugged it happily and lay down on the bed, ignored countless missed calls with one click, and called Yu Yuze backhandedly.

After waiting for two beeps, the call was connected.

Chi Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, crossed his legs and hugged the pillow, flushed like a primary school student whose teacher found out that he had a puppy love, and said super obediently: "Honey, I'm awake."

Yu Yuze's voice was still pleasant, and he said softly on the phone: "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore! I'm fine!"

In order to prove this point, Chi Feng specially answered in a loud and energetic voice, then hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and said coyly, "Where have you been? When are you coming back? I miss you... "

"..."

"Wife? Are you still there? I can't hear you."

Chi Feng pricked up his ears and waited expectantly for a long time, but there was no movement over there. Just as he took the phone off his ears and looked at the full signal, he was puzzled when the door lock was suddenly turned, and the room The door swung open.

The phone in the palm of the hand vibrated slightly, and the call was hung up.

Yu Yuze obviously came back from running, his breathing was still messy, he unconsciously opened his mouth slightly to pant, the moment he met Chi Feng's eyes, he subconsciously smiled, and then he turned his head and closed the door.

He held the phone in his left hand and kept his right hand hidden behind his back.

After walking to the bed, Yu Yuze put the phone aside casually, then took a deep breath, and took out a bouquet of flowers from behind as if by magic.

"My boyfriend should have what others have. Congratulations on your recovery."

The visual impact is always faster than the sense of smell, and the first sight is the fiery red roses, surrounded by scattered stars and grasses.After smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Chi Feng took a second look and noticed that there was a lily dotted beside it.

In this bunch of flowers, the red roses are undoubtedly the most eye-catching. He counted them, and there were exactly nine of them, no more, no less.

And bouquets are no strangers to Chi Feng, after all, his father has always held delicate flowers to meet various types of women in the name of taking him out to play since he was a child.

The packaging method of the bouquet of flowers in front of him is obviously more rustic than those he has seen before. Although the beige and light brown wrapping paper is of high-grade color matching, there is no problem, but the way of folding and wrapping reveals jerky, almost out of order .

Unlikely to be the work of a florist.

Then there is only one answer left.

Chi Feng never thought that he would receive such a bouquet of flowers when he recovered from his illness.

It never even occurred to him that he would receive flowers in his lifetime.

After all, when two people are in love or in an ambiguous relationship, there will be such an act of sending flowers. Most of the time, it is a man who holds a carefully prepared bouquet, and gives it to the beautiful woman with the feeling of being nervous or sure. girls.

Chi Feng has seen a lot of people's expressions when they receive flowers from his father since he was a child, and he always thought that only girls like flowers.

I always think that sending flowers is not something that must be done in love.

After all, you don't have to really like it.

He never thought of sending flowers to Yu Yuze.

But Yu Yuze handed the flowers in front of him so suddenly and without warning.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Seeing that Chi Feng hadn't received the flowers for a long time, Yu Yuze blinked lightly, fluttered his wing-like eyelashes twice, looked down at the bunch of flowers in his palm, tilted his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, the package is still not very good-looking... I thought you would be very happy to show it off when you received it, but I didn't expect that your personal level is limited... Then I will order a bunch of better-looking ones online. When you arrive Take a picture and say I gave it to you."

When Yu Yuze raised his hand sorely and was about to take the flower back, Chi Feng suddenly recovered from his nerves, took the flower with both hands with quick reactions and held it in his arms, shouting loudly: "I like it! I like it!"

He looked down for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were red, his throat rolled, and he said to Yu Yuze in a hoarse voice: "I like it."

Seeing that Chi Feng was so excited that the hands holding the flowers were trembling slightly, Yu Yuze was sure that he really liked it, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the side of the bed, touched his forehead, and said with a smile, "It's just as long as you like it."

Chi Feng hugged the flowers in his arms tightly, and for a moment, he even felt that it was no good to have a fever, because his mind seemed to be boiling hot water, and it was a mess.

"Yes, that's right!" Chi Feng suddenly remembered something, freed his hand to touch the necklace around his neck, and asked with sparkling eyes, "Did you put this necklace on for me? Will it belong to me in the future!?"

Yu Yuze nodded tenderly with eyes full: "Well, it's yours."

Chi Feng couldn't believe it and asked: "It really belongs to me!?"

"It's really yours." Yu Yuze chuckled, and poked his face with his fingers, "Shaved? You look much handsomer this way."

Holding the necklace in one hand and holding the flowers in the other, Chi Feng felt that everything that happened at this time was like a dream, and he couldn't believe it at all. He said with a blank face, "Why did you suddenly give me the necklace? You also gave me flowers."

"Uh……"

Yu Yuze and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Chi Feng's cell phone, thought for a moment, then asked Chi Feng: "Have you not surfed the Internet since you woke up?"

"No, I've been looking for you all the time, so I can't take care of it." Chi Feng shook his head, "What's wrong?"

Yu Yuze understood instantly.

It's no wonder that he went to such great lengths for the so-called sense of ritual, that Chi Feng didn't even know what kind of ritual it was.

Well, let it be, it's nice to be a surprise.

Seeing that Yu Yuze hadn't replied, Chi Feng, who hadn't connected to the Internet in the village, became anxious, his eyes rolled and he suddenly understood.

"Have I been scolded on the hot search again!?" Chi Feng sat up straight instantly, looked down at the flowers in his arms deeply, and when he looked up again, he was somewhat out of breath, "Is the scolding so severe this time? Did you buy flowers to coax me?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Yuze moved his lips and was about to say something to him, when Chi Feng got up from the bed impatiently.

Realizing that he was moving too much, Chi Feng carefully glanced at the flowers in his arms.

After making sure Hua was fine, he jumped off the bed and carefully placed it on the bedside table, rolled up his sleeves and started looking for his phone. "Didn't I win all the competitions, idiot! This year's netizens are so fucking strict! I threw up!"

"Chi Feng..."

"Stop persuading me, I'm really angry! What rumors are those thieves making about me again? This time I have to sue them all, and if they don't make them pay, only their pants are left, and their belts are tied tight!"

Chi Feng aggressively took out his phone and quickly unlocked it, skillfully clicked on Weibo hot searches, and was dumbfounded the next second.

# Late Yu Guanxuan#

#FGvs Polaris Hero Mike Crazy#

#Recommended LOL Professional League Regulations prohibit showing affection#

#Love Master Chi Feng#

Chi Feng: "?"

The author has something to say: Chi Feng: I'm going to start pretending

Yu Yuze: Love Idiot

Quanwang: Shut your mouth, you are not allowed to say that, Fengshen is a master of love!

Yu Yuze:?

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Thanks Izzy for the deep water torpedo and 2 commas!

Thank you for the gentle hand grenade~

Thank you Tangtang for not liking passion fruit and landmines from sweepers~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Yanshu;

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