The two-year-old boy who is flirting with the Internet is actually my idol

Jing Nuo felt that the moment he opened his mouth, the surrounding air was sucked wildly.

I don't know whether he was shocked that he didn't give way to God E, or that God E could speak.

In fact, Jing Nuo didn't pay attention to whether there was an empty seat next to him. All his actions just now were mechanical, but in the eyes of outsiders, he really rejected God E.

On stage, the hostess was still asking questions in an active atmosphere, but it was obvious that TSC's attention had long been distracted.

Qi Yu was holding the microphone, but his eyes were full of gossip, Ruosong was so angry that he didn't know whether to catch Ed or hit Qi Yu on the head first.

Jiang Lele was sitting in the seat of TSC, with one hand holding up her mobile phone to take pictures of Qi Yu, but her head was turned in the completely opposite direction.

The hostess tried her best to draw the attention of the people on the stage back, but the effect was not good.

All TSC members, the audience, and even she couldn't help but look in one direction.

Jing Nuo's ears were buzzing, completely unaware of what happened on stage.

Everyone present was shocked, except the man in front of him.

Ed stood in front of him, looking at him with half-cast eyes, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

After hearing him say no, Ed raised his eyebrows lightly.

Quietly, only he noticed.

Xie Chen was sitting on his left side, his eyes were straightened, it took him a long time to realize, he hurriedly got up and stood up, and said, "God E, I have a seat here, you can sit here!"

Ruan Chenzhi was not polite, he said thank you and sat down in Xie Chen's seat.

Jing Nuo's head was in a daze, he didn't even turn his head, and kept the original posture all the time.

In the eyes of outsiders, today he is a cold little anchor.

But only he himself knew that he had been sealed the moment Ed walked towards him.

He couldn't look up, he couldn't speak, he couldn't even breathe.

His body was extremely stiff and he couldn't even move, but his senses became extremely sensitive.

Although he didn't look at Ed, he clearly heard the sound of the opponent's team uniform rubbing gently against his coat. He knew how the opponent took off and put down the peripheral bag.

He can't see.

But he could imagine it.

He can even smell the laundry detergent on the other person's body, because it has been on the person's body for a long time, and there is a little warmth mixed with it.

So miraculous, yet so wondrous.

Jing Nuo swallowed subconsciously, mechanically unscrewed the mineral water at hand, and took two gulps.

"Slow down." The person beside him suddenly said.

Realizing that the other party was looking at him, Jing Nuo felt even more nervous.

He hummed, and still didn't turn his head, but he was keenly aware of the eyes from the people around him.

I don't know if it's his illusion, it seems to be very quiet at the moment, it seems that everyone is patronizing melons, so there is no room for talking.

It took a long time for the noise of whispering to return.

Jing Nuo recovered slowly amidst the noise, but the effect was not good.

He is so nervous.

I really don't blame him, no matter who encounters this kind of situation, I'm afraid they will be killed here on the spot.

He was about to fall into those weird thoughts again, when the people around him suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you look at me?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

It's as if they have known each other for a long time, and at this moment they are just chatting in the most normal way.

For a moment, Jing Nuo felt that the whispers around him disappeared again.

He made a dumbfounded sound, and subconsciously turned his head.

With his neck still a little stiff, he raised his eyelids and met Ed's gaze.

The lights of the arena are all concentrated on the stage at the moment, their position is obviously dark, but Jing Nuo thinks it is the brightest thing he has ever seen.

On the galaxy, there are many oases.

Like a fawn that had drunk rum secretly, he stumbled into this woodland unexpectedly.

Jing Nuo blinked, "...No."

"Yes." Ed looked at him and said firmly, "You didn't look at me during the game just now."

As if he was afraid that he would not admit it, the man added, "I saw it, you are looking at someone else."

With a "bang", the fireworks emptied in my mind.

"...Hmm." Jing Nuo poked his neck and tried his best to organize his words, "I just took a look."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes in self-abandonment, "I thought...you were sugar."

There was a moment of silence in front of the person.

After a while, the man said, "I'm not, you are not allowed to look at him."

Jing Nuo: "...OK."

He thought for a while, and explained, "Just... last night, I thought you were... so I found a few videos of previous sugar games. He seems to have a good relationship with Kaka, and he often acts coquettishly and shows weakness to him. What... also, quite interesting."

At the end of the sentence, Jing Nuo didn't even know what he was talking about.

He was silent for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, and just about to speak, Ed suddenly moved his lower lip.

"You like this? I see."

Jing Nuo raised a question mark.

understood?

Know what?

What was he talking nonsense just now?

Jing Nuo had a heart that wanted to ask but dared not to ask, and he couldn't ask until the TSC interview was over and all the members were off.

He couldn't even take the initiative to say a word.

Professional players are located in designated areas, among which TSC is the best, in the middle of the field, very close to the stage.

The host started a new session, but the heads of everyone at the TSC table were all facing the opposite direction.

"My brother is so handsome!! Did you see that??" Qi Yu grabbed Jiang Duo's arm and suppressed his voice, but his eyes kept flashing, "The scene just now is like a link that only idol bureaus have!"

"Brother Ruosong! Is that Nunuuo our new teammate?" Qi Yu desperately pressed the corner of his mouth, "I think my brother can win no matter what kind of anchor he does!"

"Keep your voice down! It's a live broadcast!" Ruo was so relieved that he wanted to take heart medicine, and hated his inability to be firm: "Run away before the interview is over, what do you look like, just like a young boy."

Jiang Lele gave him a blank look, thinking that he didn't understand love at all.

Ruan Chenzhi, a boy with a hairy head, knows nothing about the inner thoughts of everyone in TSC, and he puts all his thoughts on the little boy beside him.

The exhibition game is over, and the next link is to slip the anchor.

The host draws numbers at random on the stage, and the person who is drawn will draw the next one. By analogy, the person who is drawn can choose to bring a friend to the stage. Jing Nuo looked at the number plate that was just drawn in his hand , subconsciously went to look for Xie Chen's figure.

"What are you looking for?" the person next to him suddenly said.

Jing Nuo's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously said, "Xie Chen."

Xie Chen, who was already huddled in the corner, jumped up when he heard his voice, "Xie Chen is not here! Nuo Nuo, my boyfriend said that you can't play games with other boys casually! I have something else to do first. Bye bye!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out without looking back.

Jing Nuo: "..."

He hasn't said a word yet.

Looking back, he found that the people beside him had been looking at him.

Jing Nuo couldn't hold back, and rolled down his Adam's apple.

Then he saw Ed, raised the corner of his lower lip, and smiled very lightly.

"How to do?"

Jing Nuo was stunned for a moment, "What...what should I do?"

Ruan Chenzhi looked at him, and his voice came from behind the thin mask, "He's gone."

"...It's okay." Jing Nuo squeezed the number plate in his hand, "I...will find someone else."

As soon as this sentence was finished, he found that the emotion between the man's brows and eyes became a little darker.

"Nu Nuo."

The man suddenly called his name.

Jing Nuo paused, conditioned reflex, "I'm here."

"My boyfriend said that you can't play games with other boys."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jing Nuo thinks that the word "boyfriend" is particularly pronounced.

He stared blankly into the man's eyes.

that's amazing.

There are so many people, so many looks, and so many thoughts in this venue.

Among those people, countless people wanted to see Ed's face through that thin mask and hear the stories between them.

But the most amazing thing is that even though he is also a stranger, he has long had the authority to see through the other party and everything.

Those touches, those hugs, and some words spoken across the screen are not fake.

They are just like Ed in front of him, they are extremely real.

Thinking of this, Jing Nuo moved his lower lip.

Ruan Chenzhi raised his eyelashes and heard him say: "Okay."

Jiumi is live broadcasting tonight. The exhibition match just now has caused a wave of heat. Fans from all walks of life are standing in front of the screen, hoping to see their favorite idol or anchor in the next second.

As soon as Jing Nuo stepped onto the stage, the fans started rolling.

[My son is finally here! ! ! !yeah! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh Nuowuo is so handsome today! !This suit is really nice!Sure enough, boys in formal suits are the most handsome! 】

【No, baby, why is the state not right today~】

[Wait a minute, why did my son walk with God E? ? ? 】

[I rely on it! ! !Did I just say how the hell does that man in the back look so fucking familiar, Ed? ? ? ? 】

【grass!What's the situation, my son succeeded in chasing stars? ?By the way, didn't you go to see Boss Z today? ! 】

【Congratulations, congratulations, Kexi Coke! ! ! 】

[This is pubg, wait a minute, why did they all play Caramel Kaka, I laughed, is this intentional? ? 】

[Can female fans stop swiping, just want to watch a game normally, don't knock it off, okay? 】

[Shouldn't he succeed in chasing stars? There are so many people on stage, God E just walked behind him. Did you see that there are people behind him?]

[Yeah, yeah, you can be the most glutinous, but you won't be surrounded by men all over the world. After all, that's Ed, not an ordinary man, OK? 】

Jing Nuo didn't know the wind and rain in the barrage, so he walked to the designated seat and sat down.

Then the people around him also sat down one by one.

When the host began to introduce the rules of the game, he realized that sugar and Kaka were on his left.

"Coincident E God." The two greeted him eagerly, "You played well in the game just now! The wild position of PRT today is the rookie of their second team, and they must be autistic."

Jing Nuo sat in the middle, with his hands on his lap, listening to them very obediently.

Probably because the relationship was too good, and within a few sentences, they changed from business bragging to pre-match trash talk.

Jing Nuo turned his head and took a sneak peek at Ruan Chenzhi.

It was something he had never seen before.

Sensing the little boy's gaze, Ruan Chenzhi slightly raised his eyebrows.

The game starts soon.

Jing Nuo often plays pubg during the live broadcast. After all, he is an anchor, and he will try his best to meet the requirements of fans. Over time, he will practice well and his cutting skills are good.

He marked a point at random, and as soon as he landed, the people around him touched his arm.

Jing Nuo turned her head and met the man's eyes.

"Did you just hear that?"

Jing Nuo breathed lightly subconsciously, "What?"

"He said I couldn't play."

"Also said that I am useless in this game."

Jing Nuo looked at him, couldn't help swallowing, "It's okay..."

He wanted to say that this is just for entertainment, don't take it seriously, and there is a specialization in the arts.

But before he could finish his sentence, the man beside him came over, and the scent of laundry detergent filled his senses in an instant.

"So wait, can you let me?"

Jing Nuo's ears warmed up, and the SCAR-L held in the figure went away instantly. It became hot.

The author has something to say: Ed: I will act like a baby and show weakness!

Hmmm...the rushes are burning, the next step is to roll together? ? ? (Bushi

Go. Fire? ? ?

think seriously

So what is it?

明天放感谢名单，今天先睡，太困了orz，我是真的慢，人家是长了八只爪，而我像个残障人士~~感谢在2021-06-1519:33:43~2021-06-1602:14:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 386394903; Qiu Huai Zhiyi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：你吃饭了吗30瓶；安蝓8瓶；潇小雯自挂东南枝7瓶；Ｖ、凉凉5瓶；景兮1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!