The e-sports god who was delayed by medicine is my ex-boyfriend

The morning light was glowing in the sky, and the new alarm clock last night suddenly sang:

"Good luck to you, good luck to—"

Jiang Tongyan was so frightened that she shuddered all over, sat up suddenly, and turned off her cell phone.

Getting up is also tricky.

First, he closed his eyes dryly, was so angry that he wanted to beat the bed, pursed his lips and smiled, but he did.

Secondly, why did you choose such a cheerful wake-up sound?

Su Yu had caught a cold these two days, and his nasal voice was particularly heavy. Jiang Tongyan was alone, and took the initiative to take over the task of buying breakfast.

Just like that, Jiang Tongyan crossed her legs and sat on the quilt, as if meditating, to relax her mind.He didn't dare to wake up Yi Shen, he turned out of the room lightly and went down the stairs.

The early morning wind felt very comfortable on her face, and it was rare for Jiang Tongyan to wake up early, so she was not in a hurry.

Uncle Li, who was practicing in the morning, saw him, stretched his waist, twisted his hips, and greeted him warmly: "Xiao Jiang, you got up so early?"

Jiang Tongyan was a little short-sighted, she could only hear his voice but not see him.

He half-closed his eyes, and waved his hand in a good mood to respond: "Get up and buy breakfast for the children at home."

The more you go out, the better your mood. Many familiar uncles and uncles cycling to work appear on the street one after another.

The aunt at the early stall saw him and yelled from a distance: "Hey, you haven't been here for a long time, do you want preserved egg and lean meat porridge today?"

Jiang Tongyan goes out early and returns late these days. Before going to the base for training, she would come here to drink porridge, and get acquainted with her aunt.

The main reason is that the aunt also looks at the face. Jiang Tong looks like a standard scumbag. He is handsome and sweet. He comes to buy the same preserved egg porridge every day.

It's hard not to be remembered.

Jiang Tongyan found an unused table and sat down, mixed the chili oil ingredients skillfully, pulled out two sets of disposable chopsticks, and said, "Today, take it away and buy two servings of porridge."

"Two copies? Okay."

Jiang Tongyan smiled and said nothing.

When he turned around again, an unexpected person appeared on the opposite seat.

"It's a coincidence?"

The woman raised her head with her arms propped up, and the satin pajamas slid down her shoulders, revealing half of her shoulder straps.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them looked somewhat similar, Jiang Zongnan would be nothing compared to her.

Shen Zhi didn't sleep last night, staring at him unblinkingly with her eyes covered with heavy makeup.

Jiang Tongyan was stunned for a few seconds, but didn't make a sound.He touched his trouser pocket, took out a pack of crumpled paper shells, shook out a cigarette, and bit it.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Tongyan asked.

"Why can't I be here?"

The two asked each other and confronted each other, but no one answered the other.

The smoggy and gloomy sky was not as bright as when Jiang Tongyan just woke up.

The brand name on the paper case was already blurred. He flicked his index finger, and the fluttering soot fell down, like carbon from the bottom of a breakfast pot.

Shen Zhi answered irrelevantly, stretched out her red nails and hooked them forward, and said softly, "Don't be stingy, get one." Then she leaned over, trying to reach the soft bag tightly clenched in his hand.

Jiang Tongyan sighed, leaned back, avoided her, and smoked silently against the back of the plastic chair.

He smoked two cigarettes at once, pressed the cigarette butts out in the ashtray, and repeated with a hoarse voice and an impatient expression: "Why are you here?"

"Oh." Shen Zhi is also a sensible person. Hearing the dislike in the words, he put away his refusal and welcome, and said sternly, "I opened a tattoo shop nearby, and I just sent customers over for a meal, no problem with you?"

Jiang Tongyan paused for a moment, then tapped on the table, his face stinky.

The implication is - you better tell the truth.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is ready." The aunt greeted, and Jiang Tongyan said "Hey", straightened up and walked towards the front desk.

Just when Shen Zhi thought that the two of them were about to part ways, Jiang Tongyan passed by her and said, "You should go home."

The woman seemed to hear something terrible, and laughed, the corners of her eyes were crooked, which did not match her heavy makeup.

"Your father can't control me, do you think I will listen to you?"

"Would you like to hear it or not." Jiang Tongyan took the breakfast and turned to leave.

"I heard you're forming a team?" Shen Zhi didn't pretend to be serious, she straightened up suddenly, her eyes turned cold, "I told you not to play professionally."

Not only did she tell Jiang Tongyan, but also Jiang Ying, from novels to adulthood.

Jiang Tongyan straightened his back, and his right finger bones creaked, but he didn't turn his head, and simply shook the bag in his hand: "It's you who failed, not me."

Before Shen Zhi could continue to say something, he caught a glimpse of the bag in his hand from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up in vain.

A woman's sixth sense has always been very accurate. She doesn't want to worry about whether she forms a team or not. She just wants to eat first-hand melons: "Isn't it? You eat so much by yourself... Who did you buy it for?"

This laugh was probably a bit teasing, and Jiang Tongyan rolled his eyes when he heard it.

Anyone else can fall in love, only Jiang Tongyan, who has used the mouse and keyboard as his wife in this life, has found a partner?

Shen Zhi didn't believe it.

Shen Zhi caught up with him and looked at him, thinking that Jiang Tongyan was shy and embarrassed, so she couldn't help but twitched her lips in disgust: "You are also an adult, so it's not a puppy love, take it back to see if you have time, whether you are tall or not, legs Is it long, do you have any pictures of the little girl?"

"You have time to take care of yourself." Jiang Tongyan's eyebrows twitched angrily, trying to explain but couldn't start, and finally got half a syllable in her throat: "No... who, I grow up, eat more and get more nourishment."

Shen Zhi couldn't hold back a "puchi": "Don't pretend, it must be for my future nephew and wife."

In Chuyangzhong, Jiang Tongyan looked into the distance with an extremely restless heart, and replied with a faint "hmm", then walked away without looking back, and fled the scene.

Hey, she's tall and has long legs, but no one stipulates that the nephew and daughter-in-law must be girls, right?

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Last night, he was too tired from tossing around in the playground, Yi Shen didn't hear the alarm, so he got up in a daze.

Just when he opened the doorknob, he was still a little dazed when he saw someone, so he slowly pulled the towel to wipe his hair: "Why did you get up so early?"

The tone was vaguely sleepy, Jiang Tongyan felt a little itchy, and there was an indescribable heat at the tips of her ears.

I don't know if this enthusiasm is rushing from the bottom up or from the outside in, it's not appropriate.

Jiang Tongyan picked up the hot porridge and stuck it on his forearm while he couldn't react, the hot feeling woke up Yi Shen's drowsiness.

After only touching it for a second, Jiang Tongyan was worried that he would be burned, so she shrank back suddenly: "I bought the porridge for you, go wash up, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"What's the other bag?"

Jiang Tongyan carried two bags in one hand, through the plastic film, the inside was white, white and green.

"The AD calcium bought in the supermarket outside the door, after all, the children at home are growing up."

"Who is a kid? I'm obviously 1.7 meters five." Yi Shen rubbed his eyes, saw a pink bottle, and asked curiously, "Do you like peach tea?"

"I prefer peach butts."

Yi Shen: "..." interrupted to leave.

Yi Shen dodged and hid in the toilet, turned on the faucet to hide it: "Okay, I got it, you go down."

Jiang Tongyan laughed, and walked down the stairs slowly. The disturbance just now did wake people up, but it seemed that the disturbance was a little too loud.

The moment the small cadre entered, his eyes were red and his neck was red...

Seeing him going downstairs, Su Yu stuffed an extra glass of warm milk into his hand, and beckoned him to eat: "Sit down, Xiao Jiang, you've been busy all morning."

"It's okay, I just happened to do morning exercises." Jiang Tongyan straightened the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, carefully tore open the fried dough sticks, and said with emotion, "It's still delicious fried at home."

"The mouth is so sweet." Su Yu sat across from him and watched him eat, as if remembering something, a faint smile curved her lips, "You eat first, I will water the flowers."

When Yi Shen packed up the test equipment, put on his school uniform and went downstairs, Jiang Tongyan hadn't finished eating yet.

When Yi Shen passed by him, he glanced at the porridge at the bottom of his bowl.

All the black and yellow preserved eggs were left at the bottom, and there was not a single piece missing. The owner of the bowl was sitting in front of the table in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Yi Shen pulled the side dining chair and sat down, the distance between the two was not far away, "Isn't it to your liking?"

"Can the one I bought not suit your appetite?" Jiang Tongyan took a sip of porridge casually, "Have you packed everything?"

The man's jaw line is obvious, illuminated by the warm orange light from the living room, it looks like a photo filter.

Meeting his expectant eyes, Yi Shen could see himself clearly in his eyes: "I have brought everything."

After speaking, he deliberately shook the watch on his left wrist: "It also wears it."

The two boys were separated by a seat, and the fried dough sticks on the table were basically eaten by the tall ones, while the short one was holding a spoon and holding the rim of the bowl with the other hand, drinking the porridge quietly.

The fritters on Jiang Tongyan's chopsticks gradually became shorter, so he picked up the other half and bit it again.

"Then can you listen well and give me a surprise?"

The eyes of the two met in the fresh, thin and milky air.

Jiang Tongyan didn't move, staring down at the celadon pattern on the ceramic spoon in Yi Shen's hand, waiting for an answer.

When the fried dough sticks on his chopsticks were gone again, the restaurant returned to silence for a while.

Yi Shen's voice sounded in the silence: "Okay."

"Really?" Jiang Tongyan was a little surprised, he just wanted to be funny, imitating Su Yu's tone and said: "Then fight for four guarantees and three, our family is full of the smartest."

"Yeah." Yi Shen had a slight smile on his brows.

Suddenly, Jiang Tongyan conjured a bottle of Lanqin Oral Liquid from his pocket like magic.

Yi Shen looked puzzled and opened his eyes slightly: "Have you caught a cold?"

"It's for you, what are you thinking about?" Jiang Tongyan found no straw in the medicine box, and took out the scissors from the tool drawer, aiming at the metal buckle.

"It was too late to play in the playground yesterday. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. Drink this to strengthen yourself."

Jiang Tongyan took off the metal ring, took out a tissue and wiped the mouth of the bottle, and handed it to him after making sure there were no debris.

Yi Shen froze for a moment, then took it.

Time was running short, Jiang Tongyan was anxious when she opened the buckle, and accidentally slipped by a sharp point, leaving a red mark on the pad of her index finger.

Yi Shen got up suddenly, pinched Jiang Tongyan's hand, held it up to his eyes, and saw the fine blood beads shrunk in the skin, not broken, but it doesn't mean it won't be infected.

Yi Shen frowned, and walked to the second floor: "You ruined the hand of the e-sports player like this? Wait."

After a while, the boy came back with a waterproof band-aid in his hand.

Although it was scratched, but the wound was on someone's heart, Jiang Tongyan was almost unhappy, and raised her hand for him to bandage: "Does your heart hurt?"

"Damn it, I'm afraid you'll get a tetanus and rely on me." He said fiercely, but his hands were soft and soft, tightening his hand for fear of Jiang Tongyan's blood flow, and being strangled for fear of bacterial infection.

Yi Shen thought: Trouble.

"Then the keychain was scratched last time, and I haven't seen you, so I'm afraid I'll rely on you."

Jiang Tongyan wanted to be good even after getting cheap, he just wanted to hear Yi Shen say that his heart hurts.

"That's you... Forget it." Yi Shen gave up arguing.

Just now when he put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran to get the bandages, Yi Shenming didn't think about anything, but was afraid that Jiang Tongyan would get hurt.

Can you calm down now, is the relationship between the two really so good?

Moreover, Jiang Tongyan stayed in Ninghai only to find teammates...

"Are you still going to the Internet cafe today?"

This time it was Jiang Tongyan's turn to be puzzled, and replied skillfully: "No, everyone is training at the base recently."

"Then where's the anchor you're looking for in the Internet cafe?" Yi Shen put his head down and turned the volume down silently, "Have you found a new mid laner?"

The boy's familiar voice was mixed with the hazy morning light, and Jiang Tongyan felt her heart tighten, as if being pinched by an invisible hand, and couldn't help speeding up.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Tongyan seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel suddenly, but her voice seemed to be poisoned and she couldn't say anything.

Did he think too much?

When the two were embarrassed, Su Yu came over and reminded: "It's almost time, have you finished eating?"

In a hurry, Jiang Tongyan was about to ask something, and declared the topic over.

He looked at Yi Shen's back as he walked away with his backpack, and took out his phone again, this time without looking for customer service.

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