Boys can't shed tears easily

his goal?

The word is really strange.

A goal can be called a position or an award, but when it comes to one person, she always feels that it cannot be read smoothly.

They... Could it be some kind of competitive relationship?

For a while, the girl couldn't figure out that this was nonsense after drunkenness, and it was really the truth.

She frowned slightly, and wanted to ask more clearly.But he suddenly noticed that the cold-looking young man curled up his fingertips that had been touched, and a light pink suddenly appeared on his cold white ears.

It's like a layer of strawberry-flavored frosting sprinkled on top of a cake.

In Mu Bai's situation, he definitely can't stay in the Internet cafe any longer.

As soon as the boy stuck to him, he hugged him tightly and refused to let go. He couldn't drive far away, so J Ze could only help him to find a nearby hotel.

Fortunately, the purpose of going out is to go to the Internet cafe, and I also carry my ID card with me.

"Standard room, thank you." Jize handed out his ID card.

The lady at the front desk glanced at Jize and the child beside him, and hesitated: "We only have a big bed room, may I ask if this one in your hand... is an adult?"

Jize: "..."

The idea of ​​raising the small middle single is a little deeper.

After seeing Mu Bai's ID card, the front desk lady relaxed a bit and handed out the room card.

As soon as it touched the bed, Xiao Zhongdan shrank in.

Mu Bai hid in the snow-white quilt and looked smaller, wrapped like a round glutinous rice ball, his whole head was buried in the bed sheet, and he still held Jize with his hand and refused to relax.

The fingertips were against the skin, and it was incredibly soft to the touch.

They have already got into the bed, Mu Bai is still moving restlessly, his slender arms touch Jize's body from time to time, leaving a faint warmth.

Jize could almost smell the faint smell of wine exhaled by the young man, and could see his slightly wrinkled eyebrows and slightly trembling slender eyelashes.

Mu Bai turned over, put his head on Jize's shoulder, and unconsciously wrapped his hands around Jize's arm.

Ji Ze suddenly remembered that Mu Bai had told Danmaku before when he was a little-known anchor.

He likes to hold something when he sleeps so that he can fall asleep.

Apparently, his hand was taken as the "something".

The warm body was so close to the body, and even the arms moved slightly, and occasionally could feel the temperature of the calf brushed by...

Jize closed his eyes, and slowly covered them with his remaining hands.

He felt his body heat up, and he didn't touch a drop, but he also seemed to be drunk.

The young man's nostrils fluttered, and he breathed lightly, as if he could hear one or two broken dreams.

"The enchantress..." Mu Bai's voice was very soft.

Enchantress?

How can I dream of playing games while falling asleep? Is League of Legends so fun?

Jize rubbed his temples, and suddenly heard the next sentence: "Fade, you must not beat my enchantress."

Ji Ze paused with his fingertips, he glanced away, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He stretched out his hand, smoothed Mu Bai's hair, and rubbed the top of Xiao Zhongdan's head as if to comfort him.

"Well, Fade was defeated by your enchantress, you are the new number one in the world." Jize said softly.

As if he had heard it, Mu Bai relaxed a lot, buried his head in a drowsy state, and breathed evenly.

The next day, the sun was dim, and Mu Bai's sleepy half-night consciousness gradually returned.

He had a good dream last night.

The dream UM team successfully entered the S game, and both they and JG advanced to the finals, which is the final competition for the championship and runner-up.

In the last game of BO5, he locked the enchantress and won in one fell swoop.

For some reason, the moment the crystal was broken, everyone around him disappeared.

Only Jize stood in front of the trophy and stretched out his hand to him.

Ji Ze...

Yes, Ji Ze.

Mu Bai opened his eyes, and was caught off guard by the cold whiteness in front of him.

The young man's muscular and smooth arms are lying in front of his eyes. Looking down, he can only see his chest and abdomen in a long-sleeved T-shirt, and his beautiful lower abdomen, which is slightly lifted up in sleep, can glimpse the outline of the lower abdominal muscles...

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the girls who posted his video compilations in the live broadcast room before, and what they called the "top-up special".

No wonder they are so fanatical.Mu Bai's cheeks burned uncontrollably, he subconsciously felt that this was something he shouldn't be looking at, and quietly stretched out his hand, grabbed the small part of the raised hem, and pulled the clothes down.

Cover up the string of "indiscriminate" cold white.

His actions startled the opponent.

Ji Ze frowned slightly, and raised his thick eyelashes, revealing the dark eyes below, with a brooding coolness in his eyes.

In just a moment, the coolness dissipated.

Ji Ze raised his lips and smiled, his voice was very soft, still remnant of the hoarseness of early awakening: "Are you awake?"

Mu Bai's head was still circling the special episode of lifting the shirt, and he nodded sullenly.

The teasing in Jize's tone deepened, adding a lazy smile: "So, can you get up from me?"

Only then did Mu Bai feel that the pillow under his head was strange.

He stood up in clusters, turned his head to look at Jize's shoulders that were covered with red marks, his whole face was flushed red, he wished he could dig a villa in place and celebrate Qiao's new house.

It's a pity that the tile floor cannot be picked.

Mu Bai pinched the quilt, kneaded the ball of cloth into a dishcloth-like shape, and stumbled: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be..."

Feeling the meaning of sophistry, Mu Bai's face became even more ashamed, and he put his hand on Ji Ze's red shoulder: "I...shall I rub it for you?"

Just as he pinched it, Ji Ze frowned unobtrusively, grabbed his back by the collar, and pulled him away like a kitten.

"No need, there is breakfast in the standard room, go get some breakfast and come back." Ji Ze glanced at Mu Bai's sleepy shirt: "Remember to tidy up your clothes before you go out."

Mu Bai said "Oh", and his eyes inevitably noticed Jize's slightly slipped cuff.

He didn't pay attention yesterday, but looking carefully now, Jize's wrist is still covered with medical tape used to relieve muscle pressure.

He couldn't understand it before, but after entering LPL these days, he has gradually understood some basic common sense of occupational diseases.

Isn't this kind of tape only on the stage? Why does Jize always have it?

Mu Bai was still thinking about it until he left the room and took the elevator upstairs.

Many people know about Jize's hand injury. He also went to the hospital with Jize, but he was kicked out as soon as he arrived at the consulting room, and he couldn't hear anything.

Could it be... is it really serious?

Will you retire?

Mu Bai's nose suddenly became sore, he pursed his lips, and suppressed the strange tears.

It will be all right.

Jize once issued a notice, stating that he will continue to play before the end of the season, and he will definitely stand on the field.

Fade has always kept his word.

Watching the child close the door, the smile on Jize's face faded instantly, his brows were tightened, and he lowered his head and squeezed his shoulders.

According to the technique the doctor told him in his memory, he pinched his forearm several times back and forth. After one course of treatment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

For the first time, he felt that hand injuries were such an annoying thing.

He took out his phone from the bed, and there were more than a hundred new messages on it, most of which were New Year greetings copied and pasted from the website.

Nothing new.

Jize ignored them all, and only then noticed a piece of news that had sunk to the bottom.

[Ruan Yi]: Brother, my tablet landed on the base, I will be back in a while, you can open the door for me [Girl's Prayer.jpg]

[Ruan Yi]: I'm here, open the door~

[Ruan Yi]: Where are you, brother, I’ve been knocking on the door for a long time

[Ruan Yi]: [The call is not connected]

[Ruan Yi]: Brother? ?

An hour later, there was a series of exclamation marks that swiped the screen.

[Ruan Yi]: You bastard!I want to report you for cheating! ! !

With a blank expression on his face, Ji Ze casually replied with a full stop.

It means he is awake.

【Ruan Yi】:...

[Ruan Yi]: You are so annoying, I hate you so much.

[Ruan Yi]: So can you open the door for me?

【Jze】: You waited at the door all night?

[Ruan Yi]:? ? ?Do I look like this idiot?

【Jze】: Like.

Ruan Yi decided to ignore this sentence.

[Ruan Yi]: Are you at the base? It will take about half an hour for me to come here now.

【Jze】: Not here, outside.

In the next second, Ruan Yi's phone rang.

Jize clicked on the connection casually, and after listening to Ruan Yi's whining about his regrets about not having good friends, he asked cautiously.

"As far as you know, my mother and your mother... well, auntie is also familiar. Yesterday auntie called to ask where you have been. You have not been at home for the New Year in four years." Ruan Yi said intermittently Then, being forced by Ruan's mother to inquire about the enemy's situation, he was completely unwilling in his heart, "Today is the first day of the new year, do you want to go home and have a look?"

Ji Ze narrowed his eyes, leaned his back casually on the head of the bed: "Do you want your tablet?"

"If you want, brother, don't throw it away, there are a few G's of my yellow...study materials hidden in it!" Ruan Yi wailed suddenly, "I won't mention it, I swear I will never mention it again, you just treat me as an ass Let it go."

Ji Ze calculated the time in his mind: "Afternoon."

"Huh?" Ruan Yi didn't respond.

"Afternoon, come get the tablet." Jize said, suddenly there was the sound of card swiping at the door.

Xiao Zhongdan pushed open the door carrying a small box of pastries for breakfast, with his coat still covering his shoulders, with a bright and youthful look on his face: "Ji Ze, I'm back."

There was a dead silence on the phone for an instant.

Ruan Yi squeezed the phone tightly, his voice trembling: "Brother, are you really... having an affair?"

The author has something to say: I even forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival today, and I still wonder why I asked me whether to add or not to update 2333

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, eat enough mooncakes, and the second watch in the evening!