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

Do you want me to dress up as a woman?

The consumption was too much at night, Lu Ke slept very deeply this time, and heard someone whispering beside him, he consciously rubbed into his boyfriend's cooler arms, and murmured: "Who is it?" ?”

Although Chen Mingjun had anticipated the adultery of his C assistant, when Chen Mingjun actually heard Lu Ke's voice from Zong Heng's phone, he still couldn't help being silent for two seconds.

Expressionlessly, he said, "The deer is on your bed?"

"Well," Zong Heng patted the back of the boy's neck soothingly, got up, and held the phone further away, "Don't bark, keep your voice down."

Chen Mingjun, who just wanted to complain about the opponent's beast: ...

Free's specious but trending Weibo post flashed through his mind, and he gritted his teeth: "So, you asked him to post that photo?"

Zong Heng: "No, it's just him eating lemons."

Zong Heng: "But the photo was indeed taken by me."

Zong Heng: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Chen Mingjun: ...

It looks good, it looks so good, the ghost knows how hard he has to block the door of the cabinet every day.

There seemed to be William's accusing stare of death in front of him, and Chen Mingjun said weakly, "Brother, dear brother, dear brother, are you planning to make it public?"

Zong Heng: "Let's go with the flow, secretiveness is not my style."

Regardless of whether the families of the two parties agree or not, and how the outside world evaluates it, he never thought of deliberately concealing his relationship with Lu Ke.

"Let me remind you," Chen Mingjun poured a basin of cold water on his head after figuring out all kinds of routines in the circle, "The deer cub has just grown up, ZOO has just achieved results, and his family will sooner or later be seen by netizens." Get it out."

At that time, no matter what the truth is, Zong Heng will inevitably be married to a wealthy family and be given soft food.

Didn't think what Chen Mingjun said was a big problem, Zong Heng said indifferently: "After being together, did Lu Ke and I delay training?"

Chen Mingjun, who checked and accepted the training results every day: "No."

Zong Heng: "Did ZOO lose the game?"

Chen Mingjun: "No."

Zong Heng: "Oh, that's why you saw the deer with your own eyes and kept me."

Chen Mingjun: ...

One thing to say, apart from the initial signing fee, there seems to be no large amount of money exchanged between the two.

"So, what do I have to be afraid of?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zong Heng said calmly, "And my boyfriend likes to spend money on me, what's the matter with outsiders."

"Everyone who spouts is jealous."

"Okay, okay, I can't say no to you, this hatred, it will be over if the netizens snipe you or not," Chen Mingjun took a deep breath after eating a mouthful of dog food early in the morning, regretting why he was so blind Worrying about the other party, "what's the matter, I'm going to catch up on sleep."

After a high-pressure game, even Lao Ju, who is usually the most dedicated live broadcaster, doesn't want to touch the computer for a short time. He drank too much last night. By the time everyone got up and gathered back to the base, it was already afternoon.

Completely forgetting the embarrassing scene of squatting in the corridor and crying, Hao Qi got out of the car and played with his mobile phone: "The presidential suite and the goddess' signature, so I can't post a Weibo as a souvenir?"

The other teams live in standard rooms, so their ZOO's brand name is not as big.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a particularly bright golden color under the sun, and he raised his head puzzled: "What's wrong with you, deer? Dizziness? Heatstroke? Why are you walking as slowly as a snail?"

Lu Ke secretly gritted his teeth when he saw through his self-righteous posture, suddenly regretting that he didn't ask for surveillance from the hotel.

Opening his eyes and talking nonsense, he was serious: "I twisted my foot when I went downstairs, do you have any opinions?"

Hao Qi: "Huh? But we're not taking the elevator..."

"Let's go, come in with me first and turn on the air conditioner," Chen Mingjun dragged away Hao Qi who was jumping repeatedly on the edge of the minefield in time, and Chen Mingjun laughed dryly, "Damn it, it's really hot today."

Walking side by side with his little boyfriend at the end, Zong Heng lowered his voice and calmly supported him: "Did you take the medicine?"

After waking up at noon, she received her boyfriend's loving breakfast and ointment. The tips of Lu Ke's ears slowly stained a layer of crimson, and he pressed his lips a few times before saying: "...It's a bit troublesome."

Although he didn't have the embarrassment that he was too shy to face in Tongrenwen, but that kind of position, lack of vision, and the requirements for operation were indeed very high.

After a little thought, he knew what the trouble the young man was talking about, Zong Heng suppressed a smile, and leaned closer to the other party's ear: "Then I will help you."

The scene of Hu Tianhudi last night is still vivid in my memory, knowing that Zong Heng is not a careless person, but Lu Ke still involuntarily softened his legs.

Feeling that someone's action was really against the rules, he raised his hand and pushed Zong Heng's chin away: "Don't talk into my ear."

The fire of gossip was burning in his heart, Hao Qi turned his head three times at a step: "Look, brother Chen! You don't hit people in the face, the deer cub is so crazy recently."

"If Brother Zong's fans know about this, why not tear him up?"

"...don't remind me of the fact that mother and fetus are single every day, okay?" Chen Mingjun almost covered Hao Qi's eyes with his forearm, "Do not look at evil, hurry up, don't be a light bulb."

Just do what you say, Zong Heng's execution ability has always been reliable, as soon as he reached the fourth floor, he dragged Lu Ke into the house.

During the finals, they had to stay in a hotel arranged by the government, and the glutinous rice balls were sent to a nearby pet shop early on. However, Lu Ke came out of the bathroom, and his shame also reached a new high.

Just going up to the fourth floor almost cost him his life, Lu Ke didn't want to move, so he just lay on Zong Heng's bed.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the young man's paralyzed salted fish. Zong Heng felt distressed and amused: "They said they were going to carry you up. Anyway, everyone knows that you have a 'foot injury'."

"No, absolutely not. If Hao Qi sees this, he will definitely laugh at me for a whole year." Shaking his head like a rattle, Lu Ke stretched his arms and turned down the air conditioner by one degree. "What time is it? What are we?" Time to pick up the glutinous rice balls?"

Weicheng thought that the young man was suffering like this and still thinking about the ghostly old cat, Zong Heng was inexplicably jealous: "Tomorrow will do, you better not move around tonight."

"Tomorrow..." Deer put his arms against his forehead, and said happily, "Now I am also its legitimate father."

Raising eyebrows, Zong Heng chuckled lightly: "Can I take this as you are proposing to me?"

"It's ok, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't look at my dad who never smiles, but from my experience, at least he doesn't hate you," Lu Ke said to his boyfriend openly with his fingers Spoiler, "He likes red wine, horseback riding, and chess, all of which are very old-fashioned aristocrats."

"But these are all false. The most important thing is my mother. As long as my mother is happy, he is easy to talk about."

The husband married two children, and his own son has no inheritance rights. In the eyes of many people, especially the older generation of the Lu family, Lu Ke's mother's marriage is not happy.

But only those who have seen the two getting along with their own eyes know that sometimes, happiness cannot be determined by money alone.

Due to the subtle influence of his parents, Lu Ke did not reject the matter of marriage. He listened carefully to his little boyfriend's tutoring lessons, and Zong Heng's eyes showed a little smile: "Maybe we have to wait a little longer to get married, otherwise Old Chen will definitely go crazy." .”

Thinking of Coach Chen's sad appearance of fancy blocking the door of the cupboard, Lu Ke let out a muffled laugh: "That's right."

"Actually, I have something that can be put on the agenda," Zong Heng said smoothly without the expected entanglement, "Parents invite you to dinner, do you want to go?"

parents?

Which parent?

Subconsciously thinking that his elder brother drew a cross again, Lu Keteng sat up from the bed, then gasped for air and held his waist: "...uncle and aunt?"

Patting the bed, signaling the boy to lie on his lap, Zong Heng rubbed Lu Ke's waist with one hand while nodding: "Yes, my parents."

Vaguely guessing the character of the second elder of the clan from the boyfriend's description, Lu Ke wrinkled his nose and was a little nervous: "Please eat? Do they know that your date is a man? Or do I want a woman's dress?"

Never expecting someone's brain to be so outrageous, Zong Heng stared at the back of Lu Ke's golden head, and tried to tighten the corners of his mouth: "So you still have this kind of skill."

"No, but don't I know falsetto?" The more he talked, the more he spoke, and Lu Ke poked the opponent's leg once, "If you can fool it, you won't have to be scolded by your family."

The hand on the young man's waist paused slightly, and Zong Heng paused for two seconds before saying: "Afraid that I will be scolded?"

"Yeah, I feel that uncle and aunt are very serious, what if you beat you with an iron rod," Lu Ke blurted out countless double-K reality to BE literature flashed in his mind, "Of course, I didn't say they didn't Good idea."

In China, non-heterosexual orientation is relatively small.

If the elders of the Zong family refused to accept it, he could understand it very well.

"Anyway, I will definitely protect you when the time comes." Turning over with difficulty, Lu Ke looked into Zong Heng's eyes, "As a fierce C, how can I let the assistant rush ahead."

"Women's clothing fierce C?"

With a low laugh, Zong Heng rubbed the other party's hair: "Don't worry, I've already made it clear to my family."

"The boy, Lu Ke, is the target and my teammate who fought side by side with me."

A little nervous and a little relieved, Lu Ke made an exaggerated grimace: "It's over, there must be a stick waiting for you now."

"But it doesn't matter, there is nothing that can't be solved with one meal. If it doesn't work, then two or ten meals will do."

"Okay, listen to you, but they are not in Shanghai. It happens to be two days off, so we can fly there." Zong Heng, who had already mastered the schedule and training table by heart, fished his phone sideways, "There will be retraining next week, and there will be more training after that." In the World Championship, you only stay for one day, and you can still accompany your parents when you come back."

Too lazy to reach for her mobile phone, Lu Ke was lying in her boyfriend's arms to shop for a treasure to choose gifts, and at the same time used Zong Heng's WeChat to ask William to book two air tickets to City B.

Not to mention how complicated William was when he received the news from his young master. The next afternoon, N pictures of airports that could tell who was wearing a mask and hat suddenly appeared on the HPL forum.

Subject: [Surprised!Is C Fu of a certain team really going to come out? City B airport, the map on the fifth floor. 】

1L: A small bench in the front row.

2L: Is that the team I thought it was?

5L: Champion rose?

Landlord: [Picture] [Picture] Although it is very tightly blocked, everyone should be able to recognize it. The key point is that the other teammates are not there. It is a private trip!

26L: grass (a type of plant)

27L: I can't read it, but I'm shocked.

……

132L: The back row died laughing, it's still guesswork?

Is there anyone else on this forum who doesn't know? City B is the hometown of God K.

The author says:

Brother Chen's diary: I'm stuck, I'm stuck.

: Can't stop it.

: Tired, destroy it.

Comparing hearts every day, okay?