I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Who told me to like Brother Zong...

Because the girl who uploaded the photo mosaiced all the signs that might reveal the location, no matter how the netizens think about it, they can only see that this is an ordinary supermarket.

Although there is no positive face, fans quickly reached a consensus:

"Look at the hand picking the strawberries, God K is definitely not running away."

"One black and one white, with the same hat and mask, if it wasn't for couples, I'd eat keyboards."

"U1S1, have you ever seen God K accompany others to the supermarket?"

"Brain [-] words for the daily life of the newlywed couple at home."

"Crazy Wall Climb, I'll be the first to drink this CP!"

Zong Heng didn't realize that he was met by a fan at all, he took the initiative to pay the bill, and returned to the base with Lu Ke with big bags.

The few lightest bags were given to him secretly by the young man, and Zong Heng didn't try to be brave, he carried it with his left hand all the way, and accompanied the other party to sort the things and put them in the refrigerator to refrigerate.

My mother is an authentic Chinese, and my father likes Chinese culture very much. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, Lu Ke not only has a Chinese stomach, but also can cook a few simple home-cooked dishes.

As for Zong Heng, his parents are both doctors, and he has been extremely busy since he can remember. If he wants to eat on time, he must know how to cook.

Two people can work faster than one person. Three meat and two vegetables, plus a pot of dumplings, and a special meal for glutinous rice balls. When the two people and the cat are full and wash the dishes, the must-see Spring Festival Gala has not yet arrived. start.

Knowing that there is no TV installed in the villa, Lu Ke didn't raise his head: "Brother Zong, go to the audio-visual room to adjust the equipment first, and I'll finish it here."

He never expected that going to the audio-visual room would be so grand to watch the Spring Festival Gala, Zong Heng was a little helpless, but still complied with the other party's wishes.

Because the audio-visual room is located underground, no one comes here except the curious Hao Qi.

After waiting for a long time, the boy didn't show up. Just when Zong Heng wondered if the boy had lost his way at home, the door was finally pushed open.

Holding a steaming glass in one hand, the boy was wearing a big blanket and a warm treasure under his arm, looking precarious.

Quickly stepped forward to take two glasses of red drinks, Zong Heng smelled a hint of alcohol: "This is..."

"Return the gift," stretched out his hand and pulled up the blanket that was about to mop the floor, Lu Ke heaved a sigh of relief, "Multiple wine, my family always drinks this at Christmas."

"The fruity aroma is very strong, not drunk."

Finally understanding where the last bottle of red wine picked by the other party was used, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows: "Won't you get drunk?"

I don't know which one I poured after drinking a few beers last time.

"Of course." Nodding confidently, Lu Ke's eyes were sly, "One drink per person, it will never violate Brother Chen's rules."

Bending down to put the glass on the coffee table in front of the sofa, Zong Heng took the warm treasure handed by the boy, and honestly put his hand in it.

Taking advantage of the well-arranged shape, Lu Ke took a photo with satisfaction and posted it on Moments. By the way, he also framed the host of the Spring Festival Gala on the projection.

A whole base of Internet-addicted teenagers, his cell phone vibrated soon:

[Yu Xiaoyu: Good guy, red wine goes with the Spring Festival Gala, I really like you. 】

[Hao Qi Fine: Audio-visual room!I want to go too! 】

[Old Orange: ... Then what, I heard that you went to the supermarket with God K? 】

【Chen Mingjun: Obviously, the other cup is for someone. 】

Staring at Lao Ju's reply over and over again, Lu Ke was confused, so he clicked on the other party's private chat: [? ? ?how do you know? 】

[Old Orange: Watch the super talk. 】

[Old Ju: You haven't touched your phone all this time, have you? 】

After returning from the supermarket, he was busy cooking, eating and washing dishes. When Lu Ke clicked into Chaohua and saw the photo, the original Weibo had already had thousands of comments.

"Sisters, let me take a closer look! God K's eyes are so gentle when he looks at the deer cub."

"Hey, when will the male god be able to treat me like this!"

"The angle is beautiful, I'll form a head-pressing team!"

Suddenly, Lu Ke stared at the original image that was automatically loaded on the phone, and silently clicked Save.

"Why are you in a daze?" Sensing the young man's distraction, Zong Heng picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "Aren't you going to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Responding to Laoju's WeChat." Quickly exiting Weibo, Lu Kezuo guiltily put the phone into his pocket, trying to focus his attention on the program in front of him.

However, this year's Spring Festival Gala is really hip, not to mention singing and dancing, even the most funny sketches are quite boring.

After being nervous, he drank a large glass of hot red wine. The blond boy was covered with a blanket and leaned on the sofa, answering Zong Heng without a word. Although he could not be called drunk, he was somewhat confused.

"Boom." His thighs sank suddenly, and the man who was also a little sleepy opened his eyes, and happened to see the young man leaning over and bumping into him.

The golden little head automatically found a comfortable position to lie down, his cheeks were puffy, his lips soaked in red wine were plump and moist, and there was a fruity wine aroma in his breath.

I have never been so close to anyone in my memory, Zong Heng reflexively wanted to push the young man to wake up, but when he touched the other's shoulder, he reluctantly withdrew his hand.

——He has received a lot of care from the children from the beginning to the end. He really shouldn't wake up a person who was specially kept for himself when he was in the Chinese New Year.

That's right, although Lu Ke found a reasonable explanation to prevaricate, he was not good at lying by nature, and all his emotions were clearly written on his face. With Zong Heng's experience, he could guess what the other party was thinking with just one glance. What.

Raising his hand to turn down the volume of the projection screen, he lifted a corner of the blanket and gently stuffed the still warm warm treasure into it.

Smelling a familiar and pleasant smell in a drowsy state, Lu Ke turned over with a grunt, stretched out his arms unconsciously, and rubbed against it like a cat.

The side of the waist tightened, and Zong Heng, who was embraced by the young man around the waist, froze: ...

Sure enough, he shouldn't have been unusually soft-hearted just now.

Therefore, when the deer Ke woke up from the shaking and opened his eyes in a daze, his first reaction was that his nose was pressed against something.

Stiff, but with some elasticity.

Practicing true knowledge, he instinctively wanted to touch it with his hand, but as soon as he made a move, someone grabbed his right wrist——

"Where should I touch it? Huh?"

The deep voice that must be heard before going to bed sounded above his head, Lu Ke raised his eyes blankly, and finally understood what was going on when he saw the man's perfect jawline clearly.

After bouncing up from the other party's arms, a thought flashed through his mind:

So what he just attached, could it be the abs of the male god? !

"Zong, Brother Zong." Almost biting his tongue because of his brain, Lu Ke withdrew the wrist held by the other party, only feeling that the whole piece of skin was burning hot.

Blame the Spring Festival Gala!It's okay, why are you so hypnotized!

"Lu Ke," Zong Heng saw that the boy had grown into a tomato visibly with the naked eye, and Zong Heng secretly felt funny, and deliberately teased, "Are you so dishonest when you sleep with other people?"

He muttered twice as thin as a mosquito, but he didn't hear clearly, so he asked again: "What?"

"...haven't slept with anyone else," the words were ambiguous after the words had been spoken, and Lu Ke hastily patched them up, "I mean simply sleeping."

Zong Heng: "Oh, it turns out there are some things that are not pure."

The deer that is getting darker and darker: ...

Hiding himself under a blanket like an ostrich, he lay on the sofa sullenly, and within a few seconds, he poked his head out again.

Looking up his small face, he seemed wronged and broken: "Who told me to like Brother Zong..."

The light was reflected in the pupils, the boy's pupils were shining brightly, and he was really beautiful.

For some reason, Zong Heng suddenly felt a little nervous.

Then, he heard the boy speak clearly and continue: "...I like the smell of brother Zong's shower gel."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and finally asked the idiot question in Yu Xiaoyu's mouth, Lu Ke suddenly relaxed his shoulders, trying to make himself look confident: "So, what brand is it?"

It was because of this.

Seemingly having found the correct answer, Zong Heng lowered his eyes and pulled out a link to send to the other party, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

——How should I put it, it's like a well-behaved and reckless cat, but in fact it's just for the catnip on him, the kind that throws it away at any time after sucking it up.

"It's almost midnight." Glancing at the time to change the subject, Zong Heng turned off the screen, "Go back to sleep if you're sleepy."

As if he wanted to confirm his guess, the young man got up from the sofa without hesitation, put on his slippers, and walked to the door, only to find that the man hadn't followed him, so he turned around in confusion: "Brother Zong? "

"Hurry up, maybe you can still catch up with the fireworks."

Zong Heng smirked: ... Really.

Raising a cat and raising a demon is stunned, what is he competing with a child.

The official fireworks were gorgeous and long. Lu Ke finished brushing his glasses, stood in front of the French windows on the first floor and watched for a long time, yawned several times before going upstairs with Zong Heng.

"Click."

After closing the door, Zong Heng glanced at the clean rice bowl in front of Tangyuan, and was about to take off his clothes to wash up, when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"I almost forgot," under the sky full of fireworks, the boy stepped on his fluffy slippers, smiled, and gave him a big hug on tiptoe, "Happy New Year."

Caught off guard by being thrown into his arms, Zong Heng was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to catch the opponent to stabilize his figure.

Through a layer of not-so-thick clothing, he intuitively felt the young man's thinness for the first time, with a little warmth, and his waist was so thin that he could wrap it around with one hand.

The blessing sent was not responded to, the boy let go and took a step back, his clear deer eyes were full of accusations.

"Happy New Year," Zong Heng paused for a long time since he hadn't personally said this to anyone on New Year's Eve, and subconsciously lowered his voice, "Good night."

A night without dreams.

Probably because of that glass of mulled wine, he, who always gets up early for morning jogging, actually fell into a deep sleep until nine o'clock the next day.

As soon as he picked up the phone, he saw a series of messages from Chen Mingjun. Zong Heng followed the link in the chat history and clicked on Weibo, and soon saw the game schedule preview on the HPL official account.

[Heroes Gathering Professional League V: #英雄集团# #英雄集团联盟# #HPL2024Spring Game#

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Saturday, February 2 at 17:17

Regular season, Game [-]:

ZOO vs PW]

The author says:

Two more.

I'm a little busy, so it's even better at midnight ([-]:[-] p.m.).

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.