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

Pei Xinzhuo slipped away before it was dark, saying that the provincial team called Lu Chuan. If he hadn't played professionally, he would have entered the national basketball team by now.

Jiang Tongyan woke up at five o'clock, and was about to score his [-] points in the US server standings. Who knew that due to bad luck, he met five or six waves of actors, and his points dropped to a point where he became unconscious.

There are everyone in the lobby on the first floor, the trolls are ugly, they are both vegetables and dogs.

Jiang Tongyan thought it was noisy and was not in the mood to operate, so she greeted the owner of the Internet cafe and added money to a private room on the second floor.

"Ding" the anchor you follow [Orange Juice] is now on the air!

The crackling keyboard sound stopped abruptly, Jiang Tongyan glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was 41:[-].

so early today?

In the mezzanine room next door, Yi Shen came up from the small back door of the Internet cafe, turned into the single room next to the toilet, and just put down his schoolbag, his head sank.

He always thought that he stayed up late last night and got a headache from sleepiness.I bought a box of instant noodles from the supermarket for dinner in my spare time at night, and fooled a couple of them.

It was only when I sat in front of the computer that I realized something was wrong. I seemed to have a low fever.

Forget it, it’s not that hypocritical, hurry up and go home to sleep after the broadcast.

Yi Shen went to the bathroom to wash his face, he became more awake, afraid of getting wet, so he rolled up his school uniform sleeves.

【I'm the first one to see the oranges】

[I relied on yesterday's wave of team reports to be unsuccessful, and the anchor really didn't turn on the perspective? 】

【Why didn’t you wear a Huahua mask today? I want to see it】

[Cai forced not to show his face for fear of being recognized]

Yi Shen is used to turning off the barrage to play games, but the network management told him that the live broadcast effect was not good, so he kept pretending to be blind and selective blindness, and picked a few serious questions to answer.

"The team was not killed the day before yesterday, and the opposite blue zone still has 14 seconds to refresh. It is impossible for a jungler who knows how to play to lose resources. He didn't have enough time to rush from the top lane, and there is still a line in the middle lane. The chance of smacking is [-]%..."

To poach people requires the gesture of poaching people. Before Jiang Tongyan could finish his explanation, the three exaggerated special effects of "Starlight Heat Wave" had already filled the screen.

Usually Yi Shen would always thank the audience for their gifts, but today he didn't respond.

The phone vibrated, and Cheng Jiyu sent a picture on WeChat, which showed a group of gangsters with red and yellow hair, holding iron bars and wine bottles.

[Hero of Rolling Flowers]: Brother Yi, where are you!That idiot broke his promise and called more than a dozen people.

[Hero of Luhua]: Emergency in the Jianghu!If you come late, you have to collect my body TAT

[Huahua Daxia]: "Huahua Daxia" patted you

[Red Heart Dragon Fruit]: Address.

[Hero of Luhua]: Just in the backstreet of Internet cafes!

Questions from fan souls in the bullet screen——

【Is there any quality to play mobile phone during live broadcast】

[Will it be broadcast or not?I watched for a long time and you chatted with your little lover Qingqing and me on WeChat? 】

Yi Shen put down the phone, and stayed on the keyboard for a while, organizing his words:

"I'm sorry everyone, I have something to do today, so I will download it in advance."

【Why are you leaving? I don’t know what is charging money yet】

[Downloading in advance and deducting money, no wonder everyone scolds you for wearing a mask]

[I just fucking came here and you said it, so the gift was for nothing? 】

Yi Shen quit the server neatly: "Private matter, I will contact the background service staff to return the gifts I just bought, and often make up on Saturdays."

Then he picked up the jacket on the back of the e-sports chair, and left.

Jiang Tongyan looked at the blacked out computer screen, feeling cold all over his body.

I lost points all night, but I finally got in a better mood and waited for him to start the broadcast. Maybe I would be able to ask him if he would like to play professionally, and even contact the backstage to refund it?

What's wrong with being used to it.

Jiang Tong kicked the table angrily, got up after taking a deep breath, cursed and went downstairs with a cigarette in his hand.

After walking north for a while, I got farther and farther away from the Internet cafe, but my stomach growled endlessly.He walked into the convenience store where the lights were still on.

People are self-aware, and those who are foolish on their own way, and those who can be lost if they go back the same way, don't expect to be able to go back for a while.

Jiang Tongyan paid the money, bought two bags of bread slices and a bottle of Wahaha AD Calcium, and planned to squat at the door to finish eating before navigating.

It's cloudy now, not as hot as noon, and the temperature in the county town will be a little bit different at night. The wind is humid and cool, and it's not too cold. It's just comfortable, blowing away the boredom before coming here tonight.

After Jiang Tongyan took the last bite, she took out another cigarette, lit it, and then looked up, noticing a few people coming out of the opposite corner.

At the beginning, the distance was too far, and he was short-sighted, blurred to the point of mosaic.

Later, when they were obviously heading towards the convenience store, Jiang Tongyan could see clearly.

There were two high school students in school uniforms, and one of them was hugging a girl who was wearing a short skirt.

Jiang Tongyan didn't care, she lowered her head and picked up the trash.

Balls of transparent plastic paper exploded into a sound effect, which was particularly aggressive on the quiet street before the storm.

The hugging Cheng Jiyu suddenly turned his head and said something in a low voice, then Yi Shen raised his head to look over, and his eyes met.

They had already crossed the road and stood on the side of the road, the light of the convenience store and the dim street lamp intertwined and cast a long shadow——

The fog of the night made the boy's facial features look a bit hazy, like a film soaked in water, his dark eyes were hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to understand his emotions.

After looking at each other for two or three seconds, Yi Shen lowered his head without answering.

Jiang Tongyan's legs were numb from squatting, and just stood up to move around, when there was noise from the other side of the road, about eight or nine people appeared at the intersection and walked this way.

Cheng Jiyu cursed, rolled up his sleeves, and immediately got into the mood.

Jiang Tongyan grinned and understood.

Cheng Jiyu's rival in love Wu Boran stood opposite them, wearing fancy pants and Doudou shoes, and he was on top at the moment, not to mention the big brother Yang Tian behind him staring at him, shaking his legs to provoke.

Yi Shen kept his eyes cold and silent, and didn't speak.

Yang Tian knew him.

Once a group of people got into a fight, Yi Shen dragged a man who was a circle older than him in high school by the collar and dragged him all the way to the road, and slammed his face into the roadside trash can.

The barrel was knocked upside down, and rolled away with a crackling sound, and a large pile of rotten vegetable leaves in plastic bags spilled out.

Before Jiang Tongyan left, he finally heard him reply: "I'm sleepy."

The boy's voice was light, with a strong nasal sound, and he seemed loose and lazy: "Hurry up, I have to go home to do my math homework."

Yang Tian: "..."

Jiang Tongyan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Eerily quiet.

Jiang Tongyan couldn't hold back a "puchi", why does this sound so beating?

He couldn't see the expressions of other people, and he absolutely couldn't bear to put him on top of him, and he would definitely give him a punch if he rushed forward.

No, are all high school students like this now?

It's good to discuss before fighting.

After a fight, meet to study and progress together?

Fuck, this math teacher has to wake up from his dreams with a smile, his precious student is still thinking about making up his homework in the midst of his busy schedule.

It's really moving.

Yang Tian didn't want to do anything, so he held his breath and didn't make a sound.

Wu Buran is not sure, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the green dragon and white tiger tattoo: "It's your face, right?" Then he said foul-mouthed: "You fucking——"

Yi Shen glared, threw off his school uniform and rushed over in an instant, punching him on the cheekbone.

When beating someone, he slaps people in the face first, and the strike is hard enough that Jiang Tongyan can hear the sound from far away.

Wu Buran didn't finish his nonsense, and the smell of blood flowed out.

Before he had time to react, Yi Shen turned his back, grabbed his collar and yanked it down, pushed his hips up, caught the fall on his back, and lay down on the ground with a bang.

The rival in love didn't even cry out, the nosebleeds dripped down, his red eyes stared at people, and his mouth opened, as if he wanted to curse.

The boy lowered his eyes and looked at him indifferently: keep your mouth clean. "

It's okay for Yi Shen to fight alone, but now he has a fever and can't even stand firmly.

Within a few minutes, Yi Shen was surrounded, the beer bottle hit his back with a "bang", the boy ate the pain but didn't make a sound, picked up the broken umbrella bone in the trash can and pulled the two of them back, shook his head, and stood up straight .

"I thought you were capable."

"Fuck him, beat him to death."

Yi Shen snatched the beer bottle and knocked it against the corner of the wall, exposing sharp glass thorns: "One counts as one."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Jiyu being dragged ten meters away by his girlfriend.

Many years later, Yi Shen recalled that he really thought he would be beaten to death.

"This buddy is so good at fighting?" The remaining five people, except for Yang Tianfu, the rest rushed forward with their weapons in their hands, and shouted at the side of the wheel: "Now kneel down and beg me, brothers, think about it softly."

At the entrance of the alley, in the dark depths, there is a little bit of scarlet swaying.

The man was wearing a black peaked cap, exhaling fog circles, and smelled of smoke all over his body.

"What are you doing, police! Don't move!"

Wu suddenly spat bloody phlegm on the ground, threw away the iron rod, and before leaving, he did not forget to make up his feet, kicking extremely hard.

"Let's go, the note is here."

Yi Shen panted and looked sideways, hearing the sound of crackling footsteps fading away, Cheng Jiyu was also safe.

Physically exhausted, he thought, it's good to just leave like this, tired, can't close your eyes, don't you want to die with peace?

There was no hope that anyone would save him.

On the cold cement board and the dim yellow lights, Yi Shen vaguely saw a figure slowly appearing on the dark street, getting closer.

Jiang Tongyan has been addicted to cigarettes recently. After smoking a pack, she walked to the alley and couldn't find her way back. Cheng Jiyu, who was running away in a hurry, bumped into her and scolded, "Hurry up to reincarnate?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Cheng Jiyu was frightened by the man's gloomy eyes, and said awkwardly, "I didn't mean it."

Jiang Tongyan violently grabbed the back of his neck and forced him to look back: "Is this how you treat your brother?"

Cheng Jiyu trembled and said, "No, no."

Jiang Tongyan felt that talking to this kind of person would be a waste of air, so she kicked him against the wall with a "penglang" kick: "Trash."

Cheng Jiyu didn't dare to look up: "You are..."

The man snorted coldly: "Police."

Jiang Tongyan didn't intend to make a move at first, but that high school student is really stupid.I don't know how many catties I have?If you continue to fight, you will not die or be half disabled.

Jiang Tongyan pretended to be a policeman with a smoky voice, called the hooligans away, walked over, kicked Yi Shen, and asked, "Hey, silly boy, are you okay?"

Yi Shen hurt his back, barely moved in the pool of blood, raised his eyelids and said, "Thank you, Uncle Policeman."

Uncle you uncle.

Jiang Tongyan swears that the kindest thing she has ever done in her life was to take care of Yi Shen's mess back then.

He picked him up, put his arms around his neck, and carried the schoolbag that was soiled in the corner of the wall. Coincidentally, he also "served the people."

Jiang Tongyan asked, "Where is home?"

Yi Shen answered confusedly: "Cross the road and go in, Chaoyang Community."

Jiang Tongyan glared, and repeated again: "Where?"

"Chaoyang Community."

On a summer night in early July, the two of them were half pushing and half walking, and Jiang Tongyan was a little anxious: "Can you go faster, I will carry you and you will not let me."

He made an appointment in the Internet cafe to play the regular season.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Tongyan carried Yi Shen, who was in his early 1.7 meters, on the dirt road, limping, wondering why the dog meddled with the mouse?

Too much bread?Or is Vita too full?

The scene on both sides of the road became more and more familiar. Finally, the two stopped in front of a huge iron gate.

Just... outrageous.

The new house he just rented two days ago is next door.

Jiang Tongyan embraced Yi Shen, shook the lock on the small door twice, and shook Yi Shen to the right twice, and asked, "Do you have your key?"

Yi Shen raised his finger and pointed to the crack of the door, Jiang Tongyan freed a hand to probe inside, but found nothing.

"Are you kidding me? Nothing." Jiang Tongyan leaned forward, not noticing that Yi Shen's arm was pulled out a long way with him.

Yi Shen strangled his neck back, pressed it against his ear with great strength, and said, "Push, push the door."

Jiang Tongyan was stunned by the sudden hot air, raised her hand to clasp the crack of the door, and pushed back hard.

Boom, the door opened.

Jiang Tongyan suddenly realized that he didn't live next door at all. The front door downstairs was connected to the stairs, and the door from the back could directly go up to the second floor.

Any random person you pick up on the street is the grandson of your landlord?What fairy luck.

Now it's all right, he's familiar with this place.

Jiang Tongyan didn't want Yi Shen to know that he was a tenant of his house, so she pretended not to know him and opened the stair door, carried Yi Shen to the bedroom, and started to leave.

Looking back, he saw Yi Shen lying on the bed pitifully, with his bloody back sticking out.

After Jiang Tongyan's fierce inner struggle, she softened her feet, glanced around, and asked him, "Do you have a medicine box at home?"

Yi Shen didn't answer.

If grandma sees it like this...

I fucking owe you that.

"Ancestor, please don't move." Jiang Tongyan took the cheap disinfectant she found, replaced it with alcohol cotton balls, and applied the medicine to his invisible back.

Yi Shen was pressed to the ground and beaten, his half-thin shirt was rotted long ago, and the tender flesh on his back was rubbed directly on the ground, leaving a lot of blood marks.

The liquid medicine was cold, and when it was applied on the body, it went straight into the wound, turning into a burning pain.

"Hiss", Yi Shen let out a sound of pain, with a fever on his head, he kept burrowing into Jiang Tongyan's Liangliang's arms, and murmured coquettishly, "Grandpa, it hurts so much."

Jiang Tongyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, lightly pinched his arm, and said, "I don't have a grandson as stupid as you, and I'm about to be beaten to death."

Yi Shen lowered his head, his black hair touched the T-shirt of the "fake grandpa", exposing a large white neck, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with dying, I can still go to you."

Jiang Tongyan's ears turned red from being rubbed, she was at a loss, and hurriedly looked away.

Yi Shen got more and more aggressive, and pulled out his hand to grab the man's thigh, shouting "cold" indiscriminately, and then touched, Jiang Tongyan didn't care whether he was the landlord's grandson or not, and went out to punch him twice to relieve his anger.

The medicine behind him took effect, Yi Shen became more honest and began to sweat, Jiang Tongyan couldn't help him, so she dragged a quilt to cover his head.

Suddenly he found a pinhole in his elbow, Jiang Tongyan's eyes turned cold for a moment, he picked up the quilt roughly, covered him completely, and said, "If you die, you can't repay the favor!"

"Repay the favor!?" Yi Shen was in a daze, returning to being a child, thinking that his grandfather was playing with him in his arms, and opened his eyes to ask, "What kind of favor do you want to repay?"

As soon as he raised his head, Jiang Tongyan pressed down forcefully with his big palm and said, "Don't move around."

After a while, Jiang Tongyan saw that Yi Shen had stopped talking in his sleep and was completely asleep, so he picked up his right arm that was hanging outside, and looked carefully at the needle's eye.

Two, not many.

It shouldn't be what he thought, and then he gently lifted the quilt and stuffed it in, and got out of bed to clean up the leftovers from the bottles and cans on the table.

"boom--"

Jiang Tongyan accidentally knocked down a can with badly peeled paint.

"Huh? What is this?"

He picked it up curiously, with the bottom cover facing each other, and gently twisting it with his right hand, a scent of jasmine tea wafted out.

Before leaving, Jiang Tongyan accidentally glanced at the drinking glass on the bedside table——

Ordinary glass.

Good thing it's not enamel.

"Damn, what am I thinking?" Jiang Tongyan felt speechless to herself, curled her lips in disgust.

The clock on the wall slipped to twelve. He touched the phone in his pocket, pressed and held the power button for three seconds, closed the door, and walked into the next bedroom.

It was his first peaceful sleep in Chaoyang Community.

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