Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

In the morning, the smell of melting ice and snow mixed with sunlight, seeping through the gaps in the rotting wood.The charcoal fire in the fireplace was burning quietly, making a "crackling" sound from time to time.

"It's so cold..."

The bulge on the bed moved, gathered the green hair exposed to the air, and buried it under the warm quilt.

Chu Junhang sighed, opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped up from the bed.

"9 points!"

Today, I will go to the forest road. If it is later, the sun will melt the snow on the surface of the forest, exposing the stones and grass, and there will be no way to slip.

"Why didn't you call me!"

Jing Yan frowned, opened his eyes tiredly, and said hoarsely, "Are you awake? What time is it..."

Normal people can tell that Jing Yan is not in the right state, and Chu Junhang is no exception.He put his hand in front of his mouth and hawed twice, and then put it on Jing Yan's forehead.

"Why is it so hot!! Jing Yan, Jing Yan, can you hear me?"

The cold touch relieved the heat and headache, and Jing Yan got closer, grabbed Chu Junhang's hand, and leaned forward to kiss him.Halfway through, he seemed to realize that he seemed to be sick again, so he placed his hand between himself and Chu Junhang, and touched it lightly.

can hear.He wanted to say that, but he couldn't open his mouth.He could only rely on the last bit of sobriety, and rubbed his bloodless lips against the ears of the child's furry pajamas.

Chu Junhang, who didn't get a response, panicked for a moment, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to find the family doctor.He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and scolded as he ran: "Pile up all the quilts on my side, do you think I'm a superman who never gets old or dies or gets sick!"

The family doctor had just checked Jing Yan's wrist, and when he heard that he had a fever again, he quickly packed his medical kit and followed the young master to the second floor.

"39.6." Holding a thermometer, he said solemnly, "The conditions on the mountain are not enough, so I can only take antipyretic injections first. If it doesn't work, I must immediately transfer to the hospital down the mountain for medical treatment."

"it is good."

Jing Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chu Junhang beside the bed apologetically, and pulled his hand.

"Don't worry, I just caught a cold."

Last night, he woke up once around 6, when it was still dark outside.He felt unusually cold, turned on his mobile phone and took a look at the thermometer next to the bed, and found that the room was only about 17 degrees Celsius.

Little Luobo had already shrunk to his side from the cold, and half of the bed was empty.

Even though I was shivering from the cold, I still stubbornly wanted to sleep.Jing Yan laughed, surrounded her little boyfriend with a quilt, got up and put on some clothes, and went downstairs to check the heating and fireplace.

It turned out that the heating outlet pipe stopped working due to the low temperature, and only a faint flame was left burning in the fireplace—the temperature in the whole room was dropping. If the well flame hadn't discovered it in time, I don't know what would have happened.

He reopened the gate and added enough charcoal to the fireplace before returning to the room.In order not to let the cold air on his body affect Chu Junhang, he lay on the side of the bed with his clothes on, covered with a little quilt, and leaned inside when his body warmed up.

"Stop talking if your throat is uncomfortable." Chu Junhang stuffed his hands back under the quilt.

"Drink the medicine, take a good rest after taking the medicine, I will accompany you."

But Jing Yan closed his eyes and shook his head, saying, "There is a doctor here."

"It's 9 o'clock, it's still too late to get to the ski center."

"What time are you still thinking about skiing!" Chu Junhang ignored the previous sentence, thinking that Jing Yan was going to ski, he got angry and his volume rose uncontrollably.

The prince who was sleeping next door shuddered, rubbed his bewildered head, and said blankly, "What? Did you quarrel?"

"Okay, I'm going to the forest road today."

Of course, Jing Yan was not so irrational that he had to act bravely to fulfill the agreement even when he was sick.

"There's a doctor here."

You can go skiing without worrying about me.

Now Chu Junhang finally understood what he meant, but his anger was not much less.

Is he the kind of person who only cares about his own enjoyment?

After half an hour, everyone in the villa in the villa woke up.When everyone heard that Jing Yan was sick, they all volunteered to take care of him, fetching water, changing towels and making medicine. Everything was in order. It was a team. It was hard to imagine that they had known each other for a year.

"Master." The butler of the villa entered the room and said in a low voice, "There is a Mr. Anker looking for you outside, saying he is your friend."

The prince who was sitting next to him peeling apples almost rolled his eyes to the sky when he heard it.

"Who is his friend?"

"Do I need to refuse?" the butler asked.

"Well, don't let him in."

Chu Junhang held grudges very much. If it hadn't been for Anker's solo, Jing Yan's hand injury would not have recurred—I don't know if it will affect the summer split.

Speaking of which, Flame God also has a hand injury...

At 10:30 in the morning, Chu Junhang was sitting by the bed, propping his chin to observe the person who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Flame, Flame, Flame God, Well Flame, is it really a coincidence?And the first time they met, thinking back carefully, Jing Yan's reaction was also a bit strange.

Since he is a friend of Flame God, he must know the ID "Flame".

Chu Junhang lowered his head and smiled - it turned out that he had been testing him so early.

There is bitterness and restraint hidden in the smile.

Personally, he doesn't want Well Flame to have anything to do with "Flame" at all, let alone the possibility that Well Flame is "Flame".

"Chu Junhang——!!!"

The sound of eardrum piercing interrupted his thoughts and woke Jing Yan up.

"What time is it?" He propped himself up and tried to sit up.

"It's still early, you lie down for a while." Chu Junhang quickly took a pillow and put it on his back.

"What was the sound just now?"

"do not know."

The butler stood at the gate of the manor, embarrassed.Anker, who should have been "rejected", stood opposite him, and the two were separated by the black fence gate.

"Chu Junhang, come out!!!"

With a proud face on his face, Anker raised his loudspeaker and let go of his voice.

"Tsk." Chu Junhang turned his back and spat, "The ghost lingers."

Jing Yan smiled, grabbed the ears of his snowman pajamas hanging behind his back, and said, "Go and have a look, if you ignore him, maybe he can keep shouting like this."

"Don't pull my ears, what should I do if I'm bald, it's limited!" Chu Junhang muttered in a low voice.

In order to take care of Jing Yan, he didn't even have time to change into his pajamas.

But what Jing Yan said is right, if Anker is left alone, I don't know what this lunatic can do.With that in mind, he raised his leg and was about to walk out the door.

"Wait." Jing Yan exerted a little force.

"I told you not to pull your ears!!!" Little Luobo snatched the pajamas back aggrievedly.

"Change your clothes and go."

"what?"

There was a hint of danger in Jing Yan's smile.

"I'd be jealous."

Dai Luobo reacted for a while before he understood that Jing Yan wanted to express the meaning of "you can't wear pajamas to see others", and his neck and ears turned completely red.

"Oh." Fleeing.

Before escaping, he stuffed the ruffian boss doll on the bed into Jing Yan's arms, and said shamefully, "They're all uncles and they're 'jealous' every day. Well, I'll leave this to you, and I'll come up right away. "

"Yeah." Jing Yan smiled even wider, "Don't chat for too long, I'll get jealous."

"Know it."

-

The housekeeper's persuasion was ineffective, so he called the security guards of the manor, planning to "invite" Anker away forcibly.

"Hey, old man, come out and fight if you have the ability." Anker wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with an evil smile.

He was surrounded by bodyguards who were lying on the ground moaning/groaning, the worst of which looked like they had broken bones.

"What are you doing!" Chu Junhang came out from behind, nodded at the butler who bowed his head, and said with a sullen look at Anker who was provocative.

"Can't understand Chinese again? You are not welcome here."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the old housekeeper.

"Or, my housekeeper didn't express my meaning to you clearly?"

Anker threw away the trumpet casually, smashed it on a bodyguard who wanted to sneak attack, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"I'm so bored, ask Jing Yan to come out and play with me a few times."

"Ha!" Chu Junhang's laughter was full of sarcasm, "A rat has skin, but a human has no manners; a human has no manners, so why not die?" "What kind of mouse, what do you mean? Let's choose Mouse SOLO next time?" Anker said impatiently, and suddenly found the housekeeper standing behind Chu Junhang covering his mouth and laughing uncontrollably.

"Are you kidding me??!" His face turned red and white, and he suddenly got up from the ground, rushing to punch him.

The butler's eyes widened, and his reaction was extremely quick, blocking the snowball thrown by Anker - there was a stone wrapped in it.

Regardless of his age, he used to be a ruthless character who fought against Chu Shengmao and turned the entire business district of the capital upside down.After Chu Junsheng came to power, he retired and went to Zhongbaishan Villa to retire.

Chu Junhang didn't expect that Anker would dare to make a move directly, and he took a few steps back, just shaken.

"Young master, you go to the villa first, and leave this person to me." The butler supported him and said with concern.

"It's okay, I can solve it." Chu Junhang waved the butler's hand away.

Surprise and admiration flashed in Anker's eyes.

"I thought you were just a weak young master, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of backbone."

"Compared to you, he must have more backbone."

Next, Anker didn't do anything, but stood outside the tall iron gate and scolded Chu Junhang. The scene was like two elementary school students arguing.

"The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and light-footed, and the roots are shallow. The bamboo shoots in the mountains have a pointed mouth, thick skin, and a hollow belly."

"Huh? I don't understand, fxxkyou."

"ignorance."

"Listen~don't~understand~"

Cultural people can't talk to rascals, and Chu Junhang is beaten to the point of "exhausted talent" without a few words of scolding.

If Jing Yan was present, he would definitely feel that there are still people in this world who can speak up to his children. I admire him.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Junhang said helplessly after being defeated.

Anker was very innocent and said: "I finally finished the training task ahead of schedule, please come and play with friends on vacation."

"As a result, you didn't even let me in!" He complained loudly.

He quite likes the feeling of being with this group of people, he is more free than being in the country/home/team.The most important thing is that there are people who are stronger than him and make him want to challenge.

"First, we are not friends." Chu Junhang stretched out his index finger.

"Second, there is nothing fun between us."

"Who said that League of Legends is what it is." Anker sat back on the spot again, shaking his ankles left and right.

Suddenly, he opened his hand and shouted into the distance.

"Hey—Jing Yan! Compete with me again!"

Chu Junhang turned his head in surprise, and before he saw anyone, his eyes were covered by a pair of big hands.

Jing Yan was wearing casual clothes and a thick coat, coupled with a looming morbidity, the whole person's atmosphere was not as usual as "don't get close to strangers".

He leaned lazily on Little Carrot, and said to Anker with a half-smile: "What do you want to compare?"

"Whatever, anyway, I don't have the confidence to win you for the time being."

After he went back, he was dragged by the coach to go to devil training. Where there is time to improve his skills, he would lose in any competition.

Chu Junhang grabbed Jing Yan's hand like a hamster, but the disparity in strength between the enemy and us was still so great, Jing Yan used a little force, and he was almost pulled up.

"We certainly welcome any kind visits."

Anker "cut": "It was the mxxxxrfxxxxr who called a bunch of people first."

The butler looked at his young master, then at Jing Yan, leaned forward and said, "I didn't think carefully."

"Keep your mouth clean." Jing Yan frowned, "I want to call Coach Ge to prove what you said is true."

"casual."

-

With Jing Yan's permission, Anker entered the villa smoothly, like a monkey who has never seen the world, wandering here and there, and even picked up the flower fields that are being kept warm and fattened.

Chu Junhang went back to the room first, lying on the stool with his back to the door.

"Still angry?" Jing Yan walked to the corner amusedly, knelt down and squeezed the soft palm of the child.

"Not angry."

"How dare I be angry with the captain."

"What the captain says is what he says."

They all called "captain" and said they were not angry.The corners of Jing Yan's mouth almost reached his ears.

"The captain said 'turn over', do you want to turn?"

Chu Junhang became even more awkward, slapped Jing Yan's hand away, and said angrily, "Don't turn."

Why did you put Anker in, why did you run out when you were sick, and you get angry when you think about it!

"Cough cough."

Chu Junhang turned around instantly, looked at Jing Yan worriedly, and asked, "What's wrong? Do your lungs hurt when you cough?"

If you catch a cold, you can say that it is not serious, or that it is not small. It will be troublesome if it develops into pneumonia if you are not careful.

"It hurts here."

Jing Yan took her little boyfriend's hand and placed it on her chest.

"You ignore me, my heart hurts like hell."

"Then go..." Chu Junhang pursed his lips, swallowing what he hadn't said, "It's what you deserve."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had eased a bit, Jing Yan withdrew his laugh and explained: "Anker is very talented. If possible, I would like him to come to FLC."

With a gentle expression, he clasped Chu Junhang's hand, "Of course, this is just my idea. His personality is not suitable for us, and introducing it rashly may be counterproductive."

He will play this year at most. A year ago, his idea was to form a temporary team, disband after winning the world championship, and then find a good home for the players.

Now, he saw the tacit understanding and the bond between them.He can't play anymore, and the prince can continue to play, and as the core of the team, he will complete the last stage of his career.

FLC can't scatter, so they need another strong ADC.

Chu Junhang pulled out his hand, looked at Jing Yan with a complicated expression, and said, "Flame has no substitute."

Flame has been the only ADC in the team since his first glory until he terminated his contract with CES.Prince, jungler, mid laner, and support can all have subs, but Flame cannot.

This is an affirmation of Flame God.

And Yan Shen hasn't played yet, so what's the point of looking for a substitute now?Is Jing Yan not enough to be Flame's backup?

"You, Flame God, know about this?" Chu Junhang hesitated to speak.

"he knows."

"I can't say any more." Jing Yan didn't want to have more lies between the two of them, so he could only ambiguous the past.

Chu Junhang stood up, looking very angry, and tried hard to restrain his anxiety.

"You keep it from everyone, and you are never willing to tell your plan."

"Is this still a teammate!!!"

Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head with a wry smile.

I wanted to confess my identity to you a long time ago, but you said that I would not fall in love with "Flame".

"Forget it." Chu Junhang walked over Jing Yan to the door, "FLC is the 'Flame Champion', and we are just accessories."

Anker was hiding outside the door to eavesdrop, and was almost knocked out by Chu Junhang who suddenly went out.

"Hey, do you want to go skiing?" He asked.

"Slip, go."

"OK!"

Anker stared at Chu Junhang's angry back, and gave the people who were left in the room an expression of embarrassment.

Jing Yan silently clenched his fists.

-

"Hey, did you quarrel?" Anker caught up with Chu Junhang and started talking familiarly.

Chu Junhang ignored him, and walked forward sullenly.

"Dump him and follow me."

Anker spoke surprisingly, which made Chu Junhang wonder if there was something wrong with his ears or the language processing center of his brain.

"What did you say?"

"Dump Jing Yan, you two are lovers."

Anker waved his hand at Shang Chu Junhang's questioning eyes and said, "Anyone can see it."

"Oh, I don't discriminate against homos, you can rest assured about that."

"You're out of your mind." Chu Junhang didn't want to talk to the lunatic any more, and continued to move forward.

Anker said "boring" and chased after him.

"Your hair is natural? Cool, but not as red as mine."

"The pattern on your clothes is SpongeBobSquarePants? God, how old are you?"

……

Chu Junhang stopped suddenly with a cold face, turned his head, and said to Ankel expressionlessly: "Shutup, parrot Ankel."

"Forest Road, do you want to go?"

"Of course, infant Chu."

Fortunately, the amount of snow that fell a few days ago was large enough. Although part of it melted under the sun's rays, the grass and rocks were not exposed.The combination of melted ice water and snow makes the forest road stronger.

Anker and the people from the country/home/team are all VIPs of the ski center, and they can enter the forest trail and advanced trail without showing their certificates.Chu Junhang used to only slide through the forest road with his brother, only on the edge.

The staff obeyed the rules and said that if Chu Junhang did not have a professional certificate, he could not enter the forest road.

Anker almost got into a fight with someone. At this time, a man who was obviously dressed differently from the other staff came trotting over. He reprimanded the staff member who stopped Chu Junhang without explanation, and then turned his head and smiled obsequiously.

"Isn't this Young Master Chu! You can play whatever you want, there is no limit!"

The man is the external manager of the ski center. He has long been displeased with the rules set by the boss. He is fawning on powerful people who come to the ski resort for vacation, and wants to replace the current boss.

Based on principle, the staff stopped Chu Junhang again at the risk of being fired.

"The ski resort stipulates that people without professional certificates are not allowed to enter the advanced trails and forest trails."

"Regulations! I'm the rule! What department are you in? You're so ignorant. I need to talk to your boss." The manager yelled, showing his adjutant/bureaucrat face to the fullest.

-

While waiting for the green light, Chu Junsheng coughed twice on purpose, stretched his seat belt with a straight face, and kissed Song Yuan who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Yuanyuan, do you think we will give Xiaohang a surprise when we go over now?"

Song Yuan's lips were moist, his chest heaved, he was panting slightly, and said the most vicious words.

"No, there will only be shock."

"Hurry up and call Xiaohang and clean up the room."

"it is good."

When the green light came on, Chu Junsheng sat up straight, woke up the AI, and said, "Connect."

drip-drip-drip-

"Unable to connect to the specified contact."

"Huh?" Song Yuan asked Chu Junsheng to concentrate on driving, and tried again with his mobile phone.

"The number you have dialed is out of service or has been turned off."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Chu Junsheng's heart, just like when he learned that his younger brother went abroad alone many years ago.

He suppressed his panic, and comforted himself, "Maybe the phone is out of battery, call Jing Yan."

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Junhang hadn't come back yet.Jing Yan has been standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, looking at the door, expecting a familiar figure to appear.

"It's mean..."

He also didn't see the caller, he unlocked the phone and connected the call: "Who is it?"

"I'm Song Yuan."

"Master Song, what's the matter?"

Song Yuan felt that Jing Yan seemed a little unhappy, so he didn't continue to exchange pleasantries, and kept the long story short: "Chu Junsheng and I have already set off, please prepare the room."

"One room is enough." Chu Junsheng added.

Song Yuan glanced at the people next to him, and said with a dry smile: "We just called Xiaohang and couldn't get through, so we came to trouble you."

"what?"

"Huh? Isn't Xiaohang here?"

Jing Yan grabbed his coat and walked out, saying as he walked, "He went out to ski, and he hasn't come back yet."

What the hell is he doing, how can he let Chu Junhang and Anker go out alone.Everyone knows that Anker is a lunatic with volatile emotions, just in case...

Song Yuan looked at the screen suspiciously, the phone had already been hung up.

"Hurry up, Xiaohang hasn't returned to the villa yet, and the mobile phone can't get through."

"Then sit still."

Chu Junhang gritted his back teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine made a deafening roar.

The author has something to say: a mouse has skin, but a human has no manners; a human has no manners, so why not die?

"National Wind·Feng Feng·Xiangshu"——Yin Jifu (Chunqiu)

The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow-rooted, and the bamboo shoots in the mountains have a pointed mouth, thick skin and a hollow belly.Couplets from Xie Jin of the Ming Dynasty