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

Step on it next time.

Said it was "coming", but in fact Lu Ke's feet didn't move at all.

Probably because he didn't expect Zong Heng to turn his head suddenly, a look of panic flashed in his eyes very quickly, he subconsciously pushed the door back, and retreated back to the private room.

Old P who was just about to say hello to Lu Ke: "?"

Does he look so scary?

And the person next to him was even more "ruthless", frowning and throwing his cigarette into a specific trash can, Zong Heng raised his foot and walked towards the private room without even saying "See you later".

Leaning against the window and curling his lips, Old P muttered "man" in a very low voice, which obviously meant that the other party valued sex over friends.

However, Lu Ke, who returned to the private room, failed to see this. Facing the slightly curious eyes of others, he put on a sullen face and sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened.

However, Hao Qi didn't have this vision, so he asked bluntly while holding a wine glass: "Aren't you going to the bathroom?"

"Click."

The house leak happened to be raining all night, and at this very moment, Zong Heng pushed the door open and walked in.

The deer, who has always been good-tempered, rarely has the urge to kill.

For some reason, when he found Zong Heng and Pang standing together having a good conversation, he stared at them for a long time as if possessed by a demon.

For a few moments, he was even a little annoyed that he hadn't learned some skills of swallowing clouds and fog, so he could only stand there dryly.

Thoughts came to mind in a mess, Lu Ke lowered his eyes, touched the cup containing the drink based on his memory, took a long gulp, and then coughed several times due to choking.

A big hand patted his back with moderate strength, and he heard someone sitting down beside him, and he smiled helplessly: "What's the rush, that's my cup."

boom--

As if a forbidden healing hand|thunder exploded in his ear, Lu Ke gulped down the wine in his mouth, and instinctively aimed his eyes at the glass in his hand, as if he wanted to stare it out of a flower.

Perhaps because of his father's bloodline, the teenager's skin is much whiter than that of ordinary Asians. It is a bit like the cold white that has been touted in the entertainment circle, and there are soft milk, even if the expression is correct, it is real. Thoughts are also exposed from behind the ears and necks.

For example, at this moment, when Zong Heng lowered his head a little, he could see the blushing ears of the other party.

Further down, he could still see the obvious water mark on the cup held by the young man.

"What are you thinking about? Huh?" Gently replaced the glass with the Sprite that Luke had been drinking. There was a smile in his voice, and he rubbed the glass with his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally.

The baijiu sliding down the esophagus was like a flame burning, the blond boy shook his head vaguely, lowered his head and took a few sips of the cool drink.

Always good at observing words and expressions, Chen Mingjun always felt that the atmosphere between these two people was a bit weird, so he kept looking into the corner on the right from the corner of his eye.

Hao Qi who happened to be sitting opposite said, "Brother Chen? Are your eyes hurting?"

In the next second, Chen Mingjun received a knife from his friend who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yu Xiaoyu, who was half drunk, also laughed loudly.

"Aren't I afraid that the deer cub will feel uncomfortable?" Chen Mingjun quickly found a justification for himself, and Chen Mingjun was confident, "It's easy to get drunk when mixed with white wine."

Well, now everyone knows that he took Brother Zong's cup by mistake.

Listening to Chen Mingjun's rebuttal, Lu Ke thought desperately.

Although this matter was nothing between two men, he was a little awkward, as if he had violated someone's territory, or was violated by someone.

Just finished reminiscing with old P, the man still has a faint smell of smoke, which is not unpleasant, hidden under the aroma of hot pot, no one can smell it except Lu Ke.

After the others turned their attention back to the dining table, Lu Ke suddenly whispered, "Smoking is harmful to your health."

The volume of the child beside him was really too low, Zong Heng could vaguely hear the general idea, then turned his head: "Huh?"

Good family education prevented him from avoiding people's eyes and talking again and again. Lu Ke raised his head according to the sound, and when he really looked into those long and narrow eyes, he felt a little guilty for no reason:

The words are high-sounding, does he really want Zong Heng to quit smoking?Or do you want the other party to stop looking for the old P when they want to smoke next time?

But before he could come up with a reason, Hao Qi, an internet-addicted teenager who surfs on 5G all the time, took his mobile phone and yelled, "Hey, Lu Ke, how do you like Pippi K's Weibo with a large size? Is this going to dismantle the double K in person?"

Suddenly hearing an unfamiliar word, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows: "Pippi K?"

Chen Mingjun: "It's the cp between you and old P."

——The answer was quick, and there was a kind of slap in the face of watching the excitement.

Hastily picking up his phone to unlock it, Lu Ke realized that maybe he was too hasty to go out and forgot to turn off the screen, and the eating melon he thought was secret was indeed completely exposed as Hao Qi said.

If anyone is going to make a collection of the social death scene now, then he will definitely get the hot comments in the front row, and by the way, he will get a whole floor of haha.

"I happened to meet you on the way back from the bathroom." When Lu Ke was busy canceling his likes, a familiar voice sounded next to his ear, "I just put a plaster on after I finished the game. If I don't win today, EDR may be there." We're going to be replaced."

The situation was similar, which somewhat touched him.

That's why Zong Heng stopped and smoked half a cigarette with the other party.

Chen Mingjun also sighed: "I heard that EDR has signed a Korean aid."

In this circle, there are countless similar things, and it is not unusual. If Zong Heng was not strong enough, PW would have stopped losses and replaced people early.

It's just that, as one of the few old people left in the circle, Chen Mingjun's understanding is nothing but understanding, and it is inevitable to sigh after all.

On the other hand, Yu Xiaoyu, although he was a substitute in EDR before, he rarely had any interaction with the first team. At this moment, he seems like an "outsider".

With Chen Mingjun's succession, everyone's focus has shifted from CP to more realistic topics.

As the first person to mention this, Zong Heng didn't take advantage of the opportunity to join the chat, but lightly touched Lu Ke's arm: "This explanation... is the boss satisfied?"

Explanation?what explanation?

What brother Zong said just now was explaining to him alone?

Before he could sort out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Zong Heng said again: "It seems that he is really angry."

"I didn't..." Subconsciously raised his head to retort, Lu Ke suddenly bumped into a pair of slightly curved eyes, only to realize that he seemed to have been deceived.

Stretching out his finger to Pippi K on the screen of the teenager, Zong Heng smiled lightly: "Aren't you angry because you're going to tear down the CP?"

Although the private room for seven people was not crowded, it was not too spacious. At this moment, the man was leaning sideways, the chair was slightly tilted, and he bumped into the boy's arm and still clung to him, revealing some intimacy for no reason.

Yin De was pointing his own screen with the other hand, and in a trance, Lu Ke even felt that he was half-wrapped in his arms by the other party. The distance was too close, so that he could easily feel the breath falling on the tips of his hair and ears.

"My hand slipped, I was..." I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom.

In the middle of the conversation, he remembered how untenable this excuse was, and Lu Ke choked, scolding Hao Qi in his heart for the nth time, and by the way complained about his mentally retarded behavior of suddenly withdrawing into the private room.

Having vaguely guessed what the other party wanted to say, Zong Heng asked knowingly, "At that time?"

Lu Ke: "...It's hand slipping anyway."

It's just a coincidence that he wasn't guilty at all.

He had hardly drank white wine before, and carbonated beverages caused the alcohol to spread rapidly in his body. He pretended to concentrate on playing with his mobile phone, but his heart was beating uncontrollably and violently.

"Next time, step on it with your hand," Zong Heng said again as if remembering something, "Have you stepped on Weibo?"

Involuntarily, the corners of Lu Ke's lips twitched.

Hao Qi, who was closest to the two, felt a little choked.

Although he has always been very nervous and lacks some sensitive sense of smell, no matter how he looks at the scene in front of him, he feels that God K is deceiving people.

After cutting out the trumpet, he clicked on the most popular Weibo, and replied blankly: [Let's break up, any dismantling of cp is a trick of xql to show affection. 】

Saying such things for no reason, naturally no fans in the comment area believed them. Unexpectedly, Zong Heng's Weibo, which hadn't been updated for a long time, had some movement.

[@ZOO·Kallaite: Drunk cat. [Image] [image]】

In the photo without any filter retouching, there is a boy lying softly on the sofa playing with cats. The glutinous rice balls, which are usually so cold that they would explode when touched, are lying obediently in the arms of the boy, and his chin is being rua contentedly by the other party. .

Fans who rushed to suck cats: ...

No, this composition, this ratio, are you sure you want to show a cat?

[Don't ask, it means the cat is drunk. 】

[Pretend not to see the pink cub. 】

[So... the previous like was really a slippery hand? 】

[What likes? 】

[I understand everything, clarify and declare sovereignty by the way, Kallaite deserves to be you. 】

[This scheming deserves you to have a wife. 】

After all, it was Zong Heng's own Weibo, even if someone put down the fun and said something like "get drunk if you lose" and "have a good dinner together", it was quickly suppressed by fans.

There was no resistance to being photographed, and Lu Ke's fingers got stuck in the soft fluff of the glutinous rice balls. He obviously didn't eat much, but he felt sleepy with satisfaction.

Keenly smelled the faint smell of cigarettes on the owner's body, as soon as the door was opened, Tang Yuan walked around Zong Heng with a little disgust, and walked to Lu Ke's side with catwalks.

The environment of the hot pot restaurant where we ate was good. Lu Ke only drank another sip of wine, and his body smelled almost odorless, but he still didn't want to go to bed before taking a bath, so he lay down in the rest area on the fourth floor.

When Zong Heng came out after drying his hair and changing his clothes, what he saw was the sleepy teenager who was stroking the cat.

It was rare for him to have the urge to record a certain moment, so he lowered his voice and asked, only to get a confused hmm from the other party, and then took a photo.

Worried that he would catch a cold if he fell asleep on the sofa in the rest area, Zong Heng took two steps forward to wake Lu Ke up, but the moment he bent down and lowered his hand, the other party grabbed his fingertips.

"Come to me next time you're unhappy."

Turning his head and burying his face into the pillow, Lu did not know where the courage came from, and touched the man's fingers for holding the cigarette: "I will keep it secret."

The author says:

Tangyuan: Don't feed cats dog food, thank you.

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