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

He will learn this for you too?

After finishing his work and going up to the fourth floor, Chen Mingjun immediately saw Lu Ke sitting on the sofa and staring at Zong Heng eagerly.

On the third and fourth floors of the ZOO base, there is a reception area connected to the balcony. Zong Heng usually invites people here when he does physical therapy by himself.

The position next to Zong Heng has long been occupied by the doctor and Lu Ke, one on the left and one on the right, so he can only choose a small single sofa to sit down: "How about it, can we play next week's game?"

The regular season averages a big cycle of five days. This week's game is okay, but next week's MC and EDR, with your knees, you know it's a bladder game.

"Is there anything I can't fight?" Leaning on the pillow, Zong Heng lazily opened his eyes, "I can take a good rest sooner than later."

He didn't believe this person's judgment on his hand injury at all. Chen Mingjun first gave the physical therapist a look, and after getting affirmative nod from the other party, he was relieved: "Xixixiu, you are really willing to make a fake plan for yourself. .”

"I didn't know I went downstairs to pick up people until I sent you a WeChat message. Is it too late for training today?"

"You have wronged me." Shaking his head, Zong Heng said calmly, "Look at the children playing, but they didn't get started."

kid?

It is rare to hear such an intimate, even nasty address from the other party. Chen Mingjun fixed a glance at Zong Heng, with wonder on his brows:

With the character of the other party who can lie down but never sit, and can sit and never stand, after watching others play games after finishing his own training, he thinks about it, and can only be summed up in two words: outrageous.

"I testify," mistakenly thinking that the other party did not believe Zong Heng's words, Lu Ke quickly raised his hand like a primary school student, "Brother Zong really didn't play."

Subconsciously, Chen Mingjun answered, "Your words are not credible."

Not to mention trivial matters such as whether to play games or not, even if Zong Heng said that the sky is red and the sun is blue, a certain deer would probably agree without hesitation.

"There's still a live broadcast," Lu Ke raised his chin, and made a grimace, "If you don't believe me, watch the replay."

Hearing this, Chen Mingjun's expression became even weirder.

So, after the most polite "blonde kid" in ZOO who never scolded the physical therapist took the initiative to send the physical therapist downstairs, he finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and walked over to Zong Heng like a thief Minato: "I said... what on earth are you thinking?"

He doesn't know about others, but Zong Heng has never fired CP in all these years.

Chen Mingjun didn't believe that the double K entry broke into the top ten of Chaohua early on. This person didn't know it at all.

There was a hot white medicinal patch on his wrist, Zong Heng remembered the way the boy dragged himself around in a daze, and suddenly smiled very lightly.

After finishing his cuffs, he lowered his eyes and answered after serious thinking: "I don't know."

——After careful calculation, all his actions when getting along with Lu Ke were natural, and he didn't specifically think about achieving any purpose.

call.

Not hearing the worst answer he expected, Chen Mingjun breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "There is a limit to taking care of the junior, although Lu Ke is indeed very attractive..."

Before the last word "pain" was finished, his words were suddenly interrupted by Zong Heng: "No."

Chen Mingjun: "Huh?"

Zong Heng: "It's not about taking care of the younger generation."

He's done a lot of teammates back and forth over the past five years, and he's done nothing like that to anyone else.

Chen Mingjun who was almost choked to death by a single sentence: ...

Don't you know what you said?I don't think you have made a clear distinction?

He couldn't make it round even if he wanted to.

"...Maybe the deer cub is too kind to you, which led to the illusion," Chen Mingjun said with difficulty, "but then again, who in our team has not been taken care of by him?"

Even though he is young, he loves to laugh and cook. Not only is he generous in salary, reliable in the game, but he also considers the trivial details in life.

Take him as an example, living in the ZOO base is more comfortable than going back home.

"What's this called?" Thinking of the boy's golden hair, he whispered a few words, "Gentleman's demeanor, gentleman's demeanor, foreign countries like to pay attention to these things."

Xuxu glanced at his friend, and Zong Heng opened his mouth: "So? Has he fed you with his own hands?"

Chen Mingjun: "...my hand is not hurt."

Zong Heng: "Where is the warm treasure? He doesn't seem to give it to you either."

Chen Mingjun: "I'm in good health, I don't need those."

"Then would he be willing to be touched on the head by you?" Zong Heng said in a calm voice, "I even changed into pajamas specially to make you more comfortable to hug."

Chen Mingjun: "Fuck."

When did this happen?

Zong Heng, who saw the other party's doubts, said, "It's impossible to tell you."

"Did you know?" The veins on the forehead twitched, Chen Mingjun glanced up and down at Zongheng, "Now you look like a peacock with its tail open, a big rooster winning a fight."

Full of oppressive possessiveness.

Too lazy to quarrel with the other party, Zong Heng got up, but the direction of walking was not his own room.

Chen Mingjun: "Why are you going?"

Zong Heng: "Go downstairs and have a look."

After so long, a certain child has not come back.

"It's just a gift for someone. Could it be that the deer cub lost himself? The base is so big, maybe he has already returned to the training room."

Chen Mingjun raised his head after chattering for a while but there was no response, only to find that Zong Heng had gone downstairs.

Fearing that the other party might say something that shouldn't be said, he hastily followed downstairs, halfway there, and found Zong Heng standing quietly at the corner between the first and second floors.

The door of the restaurant on the left was not closed. From their perspective, they could just see the teenager sitting on a chair, stretching his arms, following the hand of the physical therapist, kneading his right wrist one after another.

——The waist is straight, not like secretly relaxing, serious and full of tentativeness.

He needs to receive physical therapy at least twice a week. Of course, Zong Heng knows that the so-called massage is not as comfortable as he imagined, and the process will bring some pain.

But the young man didn't seem to feel anything, not only didn't show a trace of impatience, but also compared the difference between the physical therapist and himself.

From a not-so-close distance, the young man's deliberately soft voice made it hard to hear. He was obviously very focused, and he didn't notice the two sights from the stairs behind him at all.

With deep eyes, Zong Heng asked: "He will also learn this for you?"

Chen Mingjun was speechless.

The opponent with a serious hand injury in the base was the only one. Although he really wanted to have a chance to laugh at Zong Heng's self-indulgence, as long as his eyes were not blind, everyone could see for whom the young man secretly "learned art".

With a complicated mood, Chen Mingjun sighed: "What a young master...you stretch out your clothes and open your mouth, what is this for?"

Although he didn't see any delicate and hypocritical performances on weekdays, he has been a coach and team leader for so many years, and he has seen a lot of people of all kinds. Just look at Lu Ke's hands and demeanor, and he knows that the other party is rich and noble. A nest-raised baby.

If William, the smiling tiger, knew about this, he would have to push his glasses and come to kill him with a knife.

"Yes," Zong Heng repeated in a low voice, looking at the young man's back, "What is this plot?"

Is it really necessary to do this to idols?

In other words, I don't know when, he has gradually begun to resist the role of idol:

No one is perfect, Kallaite may be a god, a story destined to be recorded in the history of the league, but in private, "Zong Heng" is not like this.

If the boy's kindness to him is only based on the word "male god" and he has no desires or desires, then one day, he will disappoint the other party.

no doubt.

He didn't expect Chen Mingjun to answer the words at all, he looked away and went upstairs: "Let's go."

Chen Mingjun: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Zong Heng: "Look at what?"

Since the child doesn't want to let himself know for the time being, he is also happy to keep this surprise.

Originally, Chen Mingjun didn't understand what the other party meant by this, until the end of the next regular season, ZOO won [-]-[-]. He had just finished dealing with the media getting into the car, and when he glanced around, he saw the people in the last row who were almost head to head. two people.

As if holding some fragile and fragile treasure, the young man carefully put the man's hand on his leg, as if he had found a key acupuncture point by chance, and made circular motions one by one.

As for Zong Heng, knowing that the other party had learned many times in private from the physical therapist, but still did not show the slightest trace, he calmly praised the deer who was "helping someone massage for the first time" so much that he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes.

For a while, Chen Mingjun couldn't tell who was coaxing whom more in the scene before him.

Living under the same roof for a few months, everyone knows that Lu Ke and Zong Heng are close, and today they are fighting for the second time. Except for Chen Mingjun, a group of people are busy ordering takeaway, no one at all See what's tricky.

As the only "smart person" in the team with a clear vision, Chen Mingjun suddenly felt as lonely as snow.

After staring at it for a long time without attracting the other person's attention, he approached his seat and cleared his throat quite artificially: "Cough."

——Thanks to the one-way visible glass film attached to the car windows, otherwise, those long | guns and short | guns outside would definitely push the double K to the top of the hot search.

Sensing a slight pause on the fingertips on his wrist, Zong Heng raised his eyes leisurely: "Are you sick? Take medicine when you are sick."

"Brother Chen is sick?" In the dim light in the car at night, he never thought that the male god would be angry with his own people, Lu Ke immediately took it seriously, and got up subconsciously to look at Chen Mingjun's face.

The right wrist rested on the young man's leg, and when the other party moved like this, Zong Heng's hand also slid outwards along with the inertia.

Properly hiding the displeasure in his eyes, he touched the boy's leg with his backhand through his trousers, and said softly, "Don't move."

"pain."

The half-moving deer froze instantly.

It was clearly just an empty touch with little strength, but it was as if someone had grabbed him seven inches, his thighs were numb as if they had been electrified, and his knees were also very soft.

"Brother Chen, try your own temperature."

The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and Lu Ke slowly sat back to his original position: "...Brother Zong, it hurts."

He hurts ass.

Rolling his eyes fiercely in his heart, Chen Mingjun thought, Oscar really owes Zong Heng a golden man.

The author says:

Zong Heng: Thank you, great praise.

Chen Mingjun: ...I'm not really praising you, okay?

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.