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

My boss.

Feeling that the face directly illuminated by the light source must be very ghostly, Lu Ke was only stunned for a second, and then quickly turned off the screen.

Little did he know that in Zong Heng's eyes, his reaction like this was filled with guilt.

Raising his eyebrows in the dark, Zong Heng, who originally planned to leave the other party alone, suddenly asked again: "What are you looking at?"

Having no guts to lie while being caught by the male god, Lu Ke slowly unlocked the phone, and carefully lowered the brightness, before he dared to hand it in front of the other party: "...you."

It was that kind of soft, cat-like milk voice again, with thin lips slightly pursed, Zong Heng lowered his eyes suddenly, as if scratched by these words, itching softly and sourly.

Pianshenglu didn't realize that the male god had softened yet, and relied on his own throat to reduce some swelling, he kept making fun of it: "Brother? Brother Zong? Don't keep silent, I'm afraid."

"I just tossed your throat, want to use the bottle again tomorrow?" Zong Heng unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, and returned the phone to Lu Ke, but for some reason, a few obscenities that the other party said came out one after another in his mind .

——How many times has this sweet-mouthed bastard called a good brother in private to be so proficient?

After a lot of tossing, neither of the two fell asleep. When Zong Heng returned to lie down on the sofa, Lu Ke couldn't help turning over again, turned his back to the male god, took out his mobile phone, and secretly sent a message to the other party :

【thanks. 】

The phone was muted but not turned off. The man sleeping on the sofa opened his eyes with a slightly surprised expression, but he still replied: [Thank you? 】

Unexpectedly, this question caused the typing on the chat box to last for a long time. Just when Zong Heng thought that the other party had fallen asleep holding the phone, a message suddenly popped up on the screen: [All. 】

Carefully going through the male god's kindness to him in his mind, Lu Ke, who was worried that there were too many words, simply chose the most general answer, and with a little embarrassment of being late, he quickly typed to end the topic:

[Look: That's it. 】

[Look: Good night. 】

Looking up at the little ball curled up on the hospital bed, Zong Heng didn't reply, but squeezed his right wrist and said good night.

Mellow and gentle, like the evening breeze on a spring night, it is so good to hear that it makes Luke annoyed that there is no recording.

There was no dream all night, and when he opened his eyes the next day, the sky outside the window was already bright.

After simply solving the problem of washing in the bathroom that comes with the ward, Lu Ke changed his clothes and casually stroked his slightly damp hair. He happened to see Chen Mingjun pushing the door and walking in.

"Are you awake?" Chen Mingjun put the insulated rice bucket in his hand on the table, and Chen Mingjun explained, "I heard that you two didn't eat anything last night, so I asked my aunt to come early to make porridge, fill your stomach and go back to the base."

The swelling and pain in the throat eased a lot. Being mentioned by the other party, Lu Ke really had a little appetite. He took the small bowl of hot porridge, thanked him, and asked, "Where's Brother Zong?"

"Hand surgery on the third floor," Chen Mingjun said as expected, "it just so happens that this person is here, why don't you let him go for a re-examination?"

With the halo of an old father, he reached out and touched Lu Ke's head: "Listen to this voice, it's as thin as a kitten."

"Next time you have something to tell Brother Chen, don't be bored in your heart, and don't hold back when you are sick, do you understand?"

Knowing that the other party really cared about him, Lu Ke nodded obediently: "Yeah."

"Hao Qi and the others were all worried, and Xiaoyu asked me to bring a thick coat." Pointing to the paper bag next to the bed, Chen Mingjun gradually started to think about it, "I know you are young and powerful, but this It's cold in the spring, you have to fasten your buttons and wear a pair of long johns, right?"

"and also……"

Faced with Coach Chen's "love nagging" alone for the first time, Lu Ke only felt that his eyes were staring and his spirit was empty, which was more difficult than listening to the replays of ten identical matches in a row.

Therefore, when there was a rhythmic knock on the door, he immediately rushed to greet him as if he had seen a savior.

"Did he talk about you?" As soon as he entered the door, his eyes stared at him eagerly. Zong Heng glanced at Chen Mingjun and immediately guessed what was going on.

As if imparting experience, he smiled: "It goes in the left ear and out in the right ear, just nod your head once in a while."

"Okay, so you always put me down like this?" Hearing that the other party was joking, Chen Mingjun also exaggeratedly raised his voice, "You can't put the deer cubs by your side, you can teach good children to be bad gone."

After taking the spoon and small bowl from the boy, Zong Heng raised his lips: "That depends on who he wants to be with."

Chen Mingjun who witnessed Lu Ke's considerateness with his own eyes: ...

He was the one who was abrupt, do you need to ask?Know who the Cub will choose on his knees.

After prescribing some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines, and putting on the specially brought thick coat, Lu Ke sat in the back row, inexplicably having the illusion of "going home".

Compared with the small apartment where he settled temporarily, the slightly empty ZOO base made him feel more popular.

At any rate, he is considered a half-public figure. Last night’s early departure, Zong Heng and Lu Ke were all taken by the onlookers. Although William had asked the official blog to explain, Lu Ke’s fans were still a little worried. After picking up last night's recording and broadcasting, they could all see that their cubs were not in the right condition.

Laoju is the only live broadcast in ZOO every day. Just when Luke fans were going to go to Laoju's place to squat news, Zong Heng, who basically only followed up the progress at the end of the month, actually started the broadcast.

Or "raid" without any notice.

As for the fans of Zong Heng who subconsciously clicked into the live broadcast room, they were even more bewildered:

['The anchor ZOO·Kallaite you are following is broadcasting live', is it me who is dazzled? 】

【What day is it today?Whale TV reminder? 】

[It is estimated to explain what happened last night. 】

[Unlucky, unlucky, I don't know whose fans insist on pressing their heads, our k gods sell rotten hype. 】

[Although... is it convenient to ask about the situation of the deer cub? 】

Rouji nodded to say hello, Zong Heng scanned the rapidly scrolling barrage, and slightly turned the camera to the right: "Luke?"

"Huh?" He responded naturally, and the boy's face quickly appeared on the screen, his voice was rustling, but his complexion was good, and he was no longer speechless like last night.

Knowing that Zong Heng was broadcasting live, he waved his hand cooperatively to say hello.

"...Well, I went to the hospital last night. There was nothing serious about it. I caught a cold in the spring." Zong Heng turned back to the camera without revealing the pressure hidden in the other party's heart, half-truth and half-truth.

Leaning back slightly and leaning against the back of the chair, he randomly selected a few barrages to answer:

"Why doesn't the deer start the live broadcast by himself? He has a sore throat."

"Last night's performance? Normal level, nothing to say."

"Hot search? I'm in the hospital, so I don't have time to read Weibo."

As the absolute top streamer in the e-sports circle, Zong Heng was pushed to the top of the game zone within a few minutes of the broadcast. With such a high popularity, it is natural that there are many black fans who are genuine or have ulterior motives.

[Is it a hype, is it a hype?I just went to the hot search with my teammates yesterday, and today I brought the shots of my teammates again. 】

[After leaving PW, you plan to cut leeks by selling rot? 】

[I didn't win the world championship, but I was able to wipe off my teammates' lipstick. 】

[Climbed Kongtong Mountain overnight. 】

[Suddenly I feel that those two PWs are so real. 】

They are all people who have surfed the Internet. Normally, Zhan Zongheng would not bother to pay attention to such obvious pulls, but this time the person who was implicated was Lu Ke. Although he did not speak, his expression cooled down a little bit. .

"Housekeeper, Fengren," Zong Heng sent away several unpleasant IDs one after another, "Sunny and Reaper are real? Is it true that they almost got into a fight on stage?"

"It's hard to think about it when you have to hook your shoulders and put your back on your back to take a picture right after the quarrel."

Probably because he didn't expect that Zong Heng, who has never looked at Heizi, would personally fight back. The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was broken for three seconds before it started to scroll crazily:

[Laughing, I give full marks to this wave of yin and yang. 】

[Hahahahahaha, God K is so strong, he almost put the word posing on someone's face. 】

[I searched the official blog of a certain team, and they posted group photos six out of seven days. 】

Considering Zong Heng's friendship with PW, the fans deliberately didn't call him by his name, but the comments of "some" and "some" were full of irony.

Because even if there is no mention of the name and no previous summary, newcomers can still guess who the barrage is talking about.

Specially leaving one ear to listen to the male god's speech, Lu Ke suddenly tilted his head and gave him a surprised look, completely unexpected that the other party would speak so bluntly.

As we all know, before being acquired by Shengrong Group, PW has been nicknamed "the white moonlight in God K's heart" by fans. No matter what the high-level executives did later, Zong Heng never said anything unfavorable to him.

Even for the semi-finals in London, which made the fans heartbroken and Heizi carnivaled, all his responses were nothing more than an apology, without the slightest intention of throwing blame and complaining.

"My friends are gone, why bother to protect an empty shell," Zong Heng made a clear conclusion, as if explaining to fans, but also to himself, "The current PW is just an opponent."

Barrage: [Ah, ah, my old fan is crying!I really miss the old PW. 】

【Brother Wang, God Kai...everyone has retired. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooovy 】

[The boss of ZOO is a low-key and kind-hearted little angel!It is 100 million times stronger than a high-level company! 】

Secretly tapped into the male god's live broadcast room with his mobile phone to peek at the screen, Lu Ke glanced at the last barrage from the corner of his eye, and was so startled that he almost slipped his hand and shot the bullet sideways.

"...He is indeed a kind-hearted little angel," Zong Heng thought for a while when he also saw the cool high-level barrage, "but not low-key."

After all, they have played together many times.

Barrage:【? ? ?It seems that I suddenly understood something...]

[Here's to check the list of top 500 CEOs. 】

[It's quite strict, is that beautiful and kind-hearted, do you think it's okay? 】

"Beautiful," Zong Heng flicked his eyes to the right for a moment, and commented pertinently, "It's really pretty."

Cursing his lips, he got excited, deliberately pretended to be chatting, and turned sideways to tease the young man with red ears: "What do you think? Luke."

"My boss, isn't he a beautiful and kind little angel?"

The author says:

Hao Qi: Is it molesting, is it molesting, is it molesting?

Yu Xiaoyu: Please type "K God Haohui" on the public screen.

Comparing hearts every day, okay?