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Let's put on a little goofy episode.

- See you in December -

75. Extra Story [-]

More than a month after winning the FIT World Championship, the spring regular season started again. Because of the New Year's Eve competition, the club took a week off during the New Year's Eve.

Those of the team members who went home have already gone home, and those who met their parents have already gone to see their parents.

The base was eerily quiet.

Shen Ming's house is not far away, so he is not in a hurry to go back.

Mao Ye simply said the holiday time, and let several staff members go to sleep.

Shen Ming leaned against the threshold and played with his mobile phone with his head down. He waited for Maoye to make arrangements before putting away his mobile phone and walking over: "Master, can the team doctor come over tomorrow?"

"What's wrong?" Mao Ye asked, "Uncomfortable?"

"My waist hurts a bit." Shen Ming followed behind him with a relaxed tone, not seeing any problems.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Probably because of anxiety, Mao Ye suddenly turned his head: "I'm calling now..."

Before they could close their steps, the two collided with each other. Shen Ming quickly grabbed him with his sharp eyes, so as to prevent Mao Ye from rolling down the stairs.

"No rush..." Shen Ming let go of his hand, pushed his glasses and said slowly, "It's just a little sour."

"Don't carry it hard..." Mao Ye took out his mobile phone and was about to call the team doctor.

A hand stretched out to cover the screen, and his tone was as relaxed as ever: "It's really not that serious..."

Shen Ming laughed, grabbed Mao Ye's shoulder and suddenly put his head on it, his accent softened with a hint of coquettishness: "Master..."

Mao Ye suddenly remembered that when he first met this person, he was 16 years old, in an Internet cafe, and he played Ritz with one hand to perfection. Mao Ye brought it up to the coach when he returned to the base.

Unexpectedly, the club really bought Shen Ming to the team, and he was still his substitute.

Shen Ming has 500 degrees of myopia, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose, and looks harmless to humans and animals when he smiles. After the two get acquainted, Shen Ming loves to call him master.

In Shen Ming's words - you brought me into the e-sports circle, you are my master.

Mao Ye has also told him many times, but this man just doesn't change his words.He also went with him.

You may not believe it, before Shen Ming was also used to clasping his shoulders like this to act like a baby, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it before.but now……

Mao Ye obviously felt a little uncomfortable.I can't describe it as a feeling, but it's not disgusting. On the contrary, every time Shen Ming speaks in such a tone, Mao Ye can't help but soften his heart. Like a cat, he obediently rubs against you and wants to hug you. It doesn't match Shen Ming's body shape at all. .

The sensor light on the stairway went dark because there was no sound nearby for a long time.

After a long time, the strength on the shoulders still hasn't disappeared.

Shen Ming sighed and said softly, "Master, after finishing this spring competition, I might retire..."

Mao Ye actually wanted to ask why, because FIT is now on the rise.What Shen Ming expected is slowly coming true.

But when he thought about it again, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Shen Ming's back injury has existed for several years. When he first started as a substitute, he had a temper. In order to win the chance to play, he trained day and night.

Sometimes he would often get up in the middle of the night and see that the lights in the training room were on, and the frail youngsters were tirelessly training and playing ranks, often all night long.

At that time, Shen Ming was still his substitute.

The defeat against the LCK that year, and the abnormal operation of the team's top laner in the tiebreaker, made Mao Ye a little suspicious.So after the game ended, he was young and energetic and found the top laner in the toilet.

After some pressing, it turned out to be pretty much what he thought.

Top laner Lou Cheng, because his mother is in poor health and has been hospitalized for many years, the family conditions are not good enough to support him, so Lou Cheng thought of playing counterfeit matches.

After hearing this, Mao Ye was angry and distressed. At that time, he didn't know whether to blame his teammates or whom?

After returning to the base for a few days, Mao Ye thought about it and couldn't swallow it, but his character didn't allow him to expose his teammates.

So that year, the 22-year-old Mao Ye announced his retirement.

He originally thought that Shen Ming was the only substitute in the club. After he retired, Shen Ming should play.

But not long after he announced his retirement, it was reported on Weibo that Shen Ming had transferred to ZK.At that time, Mao Ye had already responded to a friend's request and served as a junior coach of LDK. Later, Lou Cheng's match-fixing was exposed and he was suspended.

After many years, Mao Ye realized that he and Lou Cheng were not the only ones in the toilet that day, Shen Ming was in the next toilet, so it was self-evident who was exposed.

In those few years, although he and Shen Ming kept in touch from time to time, they were just in touch.

ZK changes frequently. As one of the absolute C positions, Shen Ming's training intensity will not be less than when he was a substitute, but this cannot change ZK's performance in those years, so he rarely meets Shen Ming.

Until the Spring Finals, ZK missed mis again. Mao Ye, who was watching the game, felt distressed, feeling sorry for these two people who have been carrying the team forward.

——Until Xu You found him——

"Why do you still look like a child? You're in your 20s." Mao Ye coughed, then regained his senses and pulled his hand off. "What are you going to do after retiring? Go home and inherit the family property."

"I'll be your assistant." Shen Ming clung to him again and walked down with all his strength.

Mao Ye took him as a joke and said disapprovingly, "You... who can you control? Yibao, or Weijie?"

"Uh..." In fact, no one wants to care about it, they just want to stay with you, Shen Ming thought to himself, but it didn't show on his face.

"I just want to stay in the club..." Shen Ming smiled and said, "It's free."

"I'm afraid of going home for a blind date." Mao Ye said, "You too, if you don't like it, just tell auntie clearly and it's over."

Doesn't it mean coming out of the closet?Shen Ming thought;

According to Shen's mother's current state of urging marriage, if it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, if you don't care about meat and vegetables, let him take her back, how can he take her back?

Shen Ming secretly glanced at Maoye, pursed his lips and said, "If you make it clear, what else can I do, it's not like you don't know my mother."

——The two went down to the first floor——

"You are really looking for a princess!" Mao Ye glanced at him and smiled angrily, and asked, "When will you go home?"

"Well, tomorrow morning." Shen Ming kept scrolling with his phone, looking quite busy.

Mao Ye didn't say anything, the two simply ate something and went back to their rooms.

--Spring Festival--

Mao Ye returned home and stayed in his old home for a few days.Awakened by a phone call early in the morning, he sat up and rubbed his temples, and picked up after a few seconds of waking up: "Don't let people have a good vacation, right?"

Yu Xun handed the water to his boyfriend who just woke up, and was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the voice on the phone: "Brother Ming is not by your side?"

"I'm in my hometown, why is he beside me?" Mao Ye also asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Was he taken away by some blind date?"

"It's okay, I called him two days ago, but I still haven't got through." Yu Xi said, "I thought he went to your house with you to play, so I'll ask Auntie."

"Oh." After hanging up the phone, Mao Ye regained consciousness a little.

——He clicked on the chat box with Shen Ming——

The chat history was still on New Year's Eve, and Shen Ming sent him a New Year's red envelope.

——What about people?

After Mao Ye sent the message, he called Shen Ming's mother again.The phone line was busy and he couldn't get through. He thought that Yu Xi might be on the phone, so he didn't bother.

As the night approached, the phone rang non-stop, and Mao Ye was still playing mahjong with a few aunts.

Randomly took a look at the phone, it was in the group.

Yu Da[email protected] Master Cat: "I forgot to say, this morning, my aunt explained that my brother is traveling abroad."

Assistant Xu: "Moisturize."

Orphan on the order @写了了了：“Moisturize+1”

Orphan top order: "?, who is this fucker? @带了了."

Assistant Xu: "Isn't this...Brother Ming?"

Mu Bao's Wild Father @孤儿上书: "Can you fucking stop taking advantage of me drinking too much and change my WeChat note, I called my mother's mobile phone today... I almost didn't let my mother beat me to death..."

Orphan on the order: "Hahaha, so who are you going to call early in the morning?"

After Mao Ye had dinner and dealt with his seven aunts and eight aunts, he had time to read the news. Shen Ming still had no news, he couldn't get through the phone, and he didn't reply to WeChat.

Mao Ye sent several messages in a row, but nothing came of it. After confirming with Shen's mother, he was indeed traveling abroad, so Mao Ye put his heart back.

The night before returning to Shanghai, there was finally a movement on WeChat.

Hidden: "Tsk... there is no signal, master."

The elderly mid laner who disappeared for several days finally agreed to reply to the news.

Mao Ye made a phone call without talking nonsense, and said angrily: "You came out after being trapped in that gentle village?"

Some voices could be heard on the other end of the phone, but they were so soft that Mao Ye couldn't hear them very clearly.

Shen Ming seemed to smile, and his voice was very weak: "There is no gentleness, it's just that I went out to play for a few days, and the mobile phone signal has not been good."

"It seems like you're playing crazy, it's all useless." Shen Ming made Mao Ye a little angry, and his tone was eccentric: "Listen to your volume, it's not as good as a mosquito. Young people should pay attention to restraint..."

He himself didn't know why this inexplicable feeling of getting angry came from. Shen Ming hadn't heard from his mother for almost a week. Whether it was a team coach or a friend, he felt that getting angry was necessary.

After some psychological training, Mao Ye finally calmed down a bit: "Have you returned to Shanghai?"

"Well, I just got off the plane." Shen Ming said, "When are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow morning" Mao Ye glanced at the time, it was almost early morning: "It's so late