I cried, I pretended [e-sports]

Ning Yue maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, and dealt with the fans in the live broadcast room one by one.He did seem a little sleepy, but he had no intention of listening to these people telling him to go to sleep.

He said: "Not for half an hour, and you won't have an excuse to say that I am not open in the future... What is my sophistry, cherish me, and take a vacation now, otherwise who is so boring and doesn't play games to talk to you."

[Drinking alcohol is the reason for your stubbornness? 】

[We don't want to talk to you now, we already fucking told you not to lie on the quilt with wet hair!Obsessive-compulsive disorder is going crazy, are you bragging about it?Why don't you like to blow your hair?Forget about the headache tomorrow! 】

【Wife, you are already a very mature cub, don't be sleepy like a milk baby and have to be coaxed, okay? 】

Ning Yue looked at a group of people who followed suit in the barrage, and his rebellious emotions were aroused little by little.

"You are just a bunch of scumbags. What about those people who said before that I wouldn't sleep before dawn?"

"The road is not as wide as yours."

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is holding back, I can't be hot, I just want to wait for it to dry naturally."

[Do not talk to drunks. 】

[I have sent a private letter to the official blog, and I will wait for someone to come up to deal with you. 】

[Drinking and sleeping out to live broadcast, let you sleep and drag us to chat with you, what makes you so lawless and unreasonable? 】

[It's over, you pup, someone said that your manager has been contacted. 】

Ning Yue has now placed his phone among the piled quilts, resting his elbows on his chin, looking at the barrage with empty eyes.

Not forgetting to snort coldly.

"Can you change to something fresh when you threaten people? It's the same way every time. If you don't get tired of it, I will get tired of it."

"All the staff in the base are on vacation, let alone Xiao Cui'er, you can't be contacted, and the official blog's private messages don't even take care of you."

Ning Yue glanced at the upper right corner as he spoke, and found that the number of people was still increasing sharply.

He frowned and asked, "Why are there so many people today?"

[I heard that DK has a live broadcast of a drunkard online, so I rushed here from [-] miles away. 】

[In the middle of the night, the square where DK won the championship entry was suddenly slaughtered, and everyone was calling Yishen to go upstairs. I was so frightened that I immediately came to watch. 】

[I heard someone asking for Yishen's contact information in the Yang Xixi live broadcast room next door...]

[Come to watch and put my wife to sleep. 】

[I'm not onlookers, I just want to come and say something, go to sleep! 】

Ning Yue caught sight of these ghosts and ghosts that suddenly appeared.

He was about to swear at the barrage, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.

He was stunned.

Said: "It is estimated that the waiter, I will open the door."

Ning Yue didn't think that a group of fans in the live broadcast could make a joke, he thought it was Yi Baixun who sent him the anti-alcoholic medicine to come up in the first place.

He went to the door and opened it.

When he saw who the person standing outside the door was, he was really dumbfounded.

"Brother Yi?" He said.

Yi Baixun was wearing a black shirt and stood at the door. He probably played mahjong with Brother Bang downstairs and got a little idle. At this moment, the collar of the shirt was unbuttoned three times, and the sleeves were rolled up, looking hastily relaxed.

As soon as Ning Yue made a sound, he found that his voice came from the mobile phone Yi Baixun held in his hand. He glanced at his hand in surprise, and heard Yi Baixun ask: "Why don't you sleep?"

Ning Yue: "...I, that, live broadcast."

"I know." Yi Baixun also glanced at his phone, and then turned off the direct interface.

Probably seeing someone, the breath on his body suddenly relaxed a little.

His eyes swept over Ning Yue's face, and he asked in a low voice, "Can't sleep?"

Ning Yue: "After taking a shower, I became a little sober."

Yi Baixun stood still, and Ning Yue didn't look up at him.

After half a minute, Yi Baixun asked again: "You won't let me in?"

"Ah?" Ning Yue finally came to his senses, and immediately stepped aside to signal him to enter the door, and then answered: "Come in casually, the waiter said that this is your room in the first place."

Yi Baixun didn't hesitate, he raised his foot and went straight into the door.Standing on the carpet in the center of the room, he saw Ning Yue's mobile phone in the middle of the quilt, which was still continuing the live broadcast.

Ning Yue followed Yi Baixun's line of sight, and immediately remembered.

He passed the person in front of him and walked towards the bed.

As soon as Ning Yue bent down, he realized that the barrage had gone crazy.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【Come, come, come, he is walking towards us in person after all. 】

[Yi Shen's room? ? ?I'm gone. 】

[I'm gone too. 】

[Yi Shen! !Take care of your wife. 】

[Sorry for the typo, without you, it's our wife. 】

[The ones above all go out alone and live with their mother, your wife? (Manual funny.jpg)]

Ning Yue reached out to turn off the live broadcast.

As a result, before he picked up the phone, a figure approached behind him.

Ning Yue paused, Yi Baixun was already standing beside him and bent over to look at Ning Yue's cell phone.

He glanced at the barrage twice, and said, "Got it, let him sleep well... We don't live together, there are a lot of rooms here, so we invited a few friends out for dinner. I saw the news from Brother Cui." Yi Baixun Speaking of this, I didn't know what I saw, and smiled and said: "I don't blame you, I have to thank you for reminding me, I will discipline it well, let's leave it like this today... No, the following pictures are not suitable for you to watch."

Ning Yue was completely silent in these few simple replies.

He just glanced at the bullet screen in the lower left corner whose speed was almost unreadable when Yi Baixun reached out to turn off the live broadcast.

【Ahhhhhhh no way, don't close it. 】

[At this time, let him sleep?Yi Shen, are you okay? 】

[Is there anything my fans can't see!I want to see! 】

[I don't believe that you two are pure teammates anymore. 】

[The pants are all off, you tell me you can't see them? 】

The moment Yi Baixun turned off the live broadcast room, Ning Yue reached out and slapped the phone down and pressed it on the quilt. Seeing Yi Baixun's eyes, Ning Yue panicked and said: "They talk out of proportion, don't watch. "

These people usually say that going to bed is as casual as eating, but he doesn't want to let Yi Baixun have the impression that he covets his body before he catches up with him.

Although everyone has desires, as long as Yi Baixun has a platonic relationship, Ning Yue is not unacceptable.

But it's nothing like taking your pants off first this isn't what the fuck is.

Yi Baixun was amused by Ning Yue's quick movements, but he didn't insist, he let go and stood up.

Ning Yue became more energetic because of this.

He left his phone on the bed, got up and asked Yi Baixun, "Why did you come up? Didn't the downstairs say you would stay overnight?"

"They have to stay up late and let them do it by themselves." Yi Baixun said that he had already walked around from the end of the bed to the other side. He bent down and opened the bedside table, and took out the hair dryer from it.

After finding an outlet and plugging it in, he said to Ning Yue, "Come here."

"Are you bragging to me?" Ning Yue asked, who had already consciously walked over.

Yi Baixun tried it to see if there was any problem, and after confirming that it worked, he glanced at Ning Yue and said with a smile, "Aren't you desperate to brag about it?"

"That's because they talk too much nonsense." Ning Yue muttered, "The weather isn't cold either."

"Then you can't sleep with your hair wet." Yi Baixun dragged the stool in the room and sat down, motioned Ning Yue to go over, and said, "This problem needs to be corrected."

Ning Yue obeyed and sat down cross-legged on the carpet in front of Yi Baixun.

The humming sound of the hair dryer started to sound, and the wind with the lowest temperature was neither dry nor cool. Yi Baixun's fingers interspersed through the middle of the hair and stroked the scalp to bring comfort.

Ning Yue's hair is naturally slightly curly, soft and fluffy.

Yi Baixun took the end of his hair and blew it. Seeing Ning Yuean sitting quietly, he said, "It's time to cut your hair. It can be tied up at this length."

"Then cut it tomorrow." Ning Yue said.

Ning Yue actually doesn't like others to touch his hair. The last time he saw Qi Yu, he dyed his hair green. Later, he was chased and scolded by his girlfriend for going to dye it back. He asked Ning Yue, but he refused.

But at this moment, Yi Baixun's movements are very gentle, and Ning Yue is so comfortable that he half-closed his eyes, feeling drowsy again.

"Brother." Ning Yue called out.

Yi Baixun: "Huh?"

"Are you that patient with everyone?"

The noise of the hair dryer blocked Ning Yue's quiet question.

Yi Baixun lowered his head and asked, "What?"

Ning Yue simply laid his whole body on Yi Baixun's right leg, slammed his chin on his knee, and raised his voice a little, "I said, are you so patient with everyone?"

Yi Baixun heard this sentence, he let Ning Yue move without avoiding it, and the next second he turned off the hair dryer.

Ning Yue was puzzled and looked sideways.

Yi Baixun looked down at his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ning Xiaoyue, you think highly of me."

Ning Yue didn't know why, but he was suddenly happy when he heard this.

He pushed forward and asked: "Then throwing away all relationships, does it prove that I am still a little different to you?"

"What's the matter with throwing it away?" Yi Baixun asked lightly while turning on the hair dryer again.

Ning Yue began to count down as if chatting.

"Such as teammates, such as guardianship and wardship status, except that you are my brother." Ning Yue counted here and got up from Yi Baixun's lap. A man looks at me like a man, what do you think of me?"

Yi Baixun glanced at him casually, and said calmly, "I told you before, you are not considered a man."

"Fuck." Ning Yue didn't expect this answer at all, and all the questions fell silent for a moment, he knocked his chin back and said, "Why am I not counted?"

"The man who was put to sleep by 500 million people?"

Ning Yue glanced at him resentfully: "...they are not you."

"So I'm not coaxing?"

Ning Yue: "..."

His ears were reddened by a single sentence, but this time it was true.

He raised his eyes and said, "Then you will coax me again? Stay here to sleep tonight?"

Ning Yue said it until he was dizzy, but he didn't care, he just had one thought, and he fucked it up first.

He didn't know that ever since he drank, whether he was looking at Yi Baixun in the live broadcast room or at this moment, his eyes were very soft.It's the kind of reddish blur that makes people want to kiss the softness of the eyelids.

Yi Boxun's hand that was inserted in the forest of his hair suddenly stopped.

In the next second, he naturally changed the subject.

"What's going on here?" he asked.

Ning Yue was still a little dazed, and noticed that Yi Baixun's hand had been stopped at a certain position behind his head.

It took Ning Yue two seconds to react, and he was naturally led off by Yi Baixun, and said without emotion: "It fell, my own father did it."

Yi Baixun frowned upon hearing this.

Ning Yue didn't notice that Yi Baixun had turned off the hair dryer, he lay on his knee and said lightly: "Nian Huajiao said it herself, she said that the man came to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble. This is not long after I was born, he Once when I was drunk, I threw it in a broken wine bottle on the ground."

Yi Baixun's thumb lightly brushed the scar that only his hands could sense, and he hummed to show that he was listening.

This kind of silent companionship made Ning Yue want to talk to others about his biological father's identity for the first time in so many years.

He said: "Actually, I don't feel anything because I don't have any memory of him... Nian Huajiao said he was dead."

After Ning Yue finished speaking, he glanced at Yi Baixun.

He didn't realize that he was frowning, until Yi Baixun's fingers brushed between his brows, he forgot the haze from the bottom of his heart.

"But I think he deserves to live," he said.

He didn't know how outrageous this statement sounded to others, at least Yi Baixun didn't show any surprise.

So he continued on his own, "I believe Nian Huajiao is the kind of person who will leave if she doesn't want it, but she is not a fool, and neither am I. I don't think she is so arrogant and alone At the beginning, she would rather sever ties with her family than to be with a trash who eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles. Her vision is not that bad. But no matter what, it is a fact that that man has never appeared. When Nian Huajiao said he was dead, then he was dead Well, I don't care."

Yi Baixun's voice was low, with a reassuring silence.

"Have you thought about looking for him?" He also asked Ning Yue's hair.

"I knew it when I was very young." Ning Yue said, "I don't remember clearly. I knew it when I was in the first or second grade of elementary school, but I didn't know it later. It wasn't you who asked me just now, I even forgot that I was also derived from a man's sperm." product."

Ning Yue said this with a bit of disgust.

"No, you are you." Yi Baixun gave him the answer, persuasively, "The existence of parents is just a physical reality, maybe they will plant genes in your body, and subtly influence your attitude towards the world, your emotions, and everything. All concepts of things, but as long as you think about it, you are only your own, and I always think you do a good job at this point."

"Is this a compliment to me?" Ning Yue asked.

Yi Baixun smiled: "No, it's to comfort you."

Ning Yue raised his head, opened his eyes and tried hard to see the man in front of him with a soft voice under the light.

In the next second, Yi Baixun reached out to cover his eyes.

He said, "Sleep, you're sleepy baby."

Half an hour later, the large group of people who left the live broadcast room continued to dance wildly on Weibo.They said that they wanted to form a group to spy on the follow-up screen of the current DK captain and the newly signed popular king devil, which could not be watched by fans. When he was crazy about Ait Yiboxun, he did not expect to get a personal online response.

In that Weibo post, the room was dimly lit, and only half of the top of her dark hair was exposed in the middle of the raised quilt.

DK-cypress: Asleep, it's all gone.

[Just, half an hour? ? ? 】

【what? ? ? 】

[I split. 】

【I'm thinking whether it's the little drunkard who can't hold on halfway or Yishen or something. 】

[Hahaha I zoomed in on the picture and looked at it seriously, and I said, Yishen really went to sleep, my wife's hair is dry. 】

[Science popularization is a cold knowledge, drunk people can't get hard. 】

[? ? ? ? ?I wonder if this has anything to do with it? 】

The speed on the Internet has rushed to the trench on the other side of the Pacific Ocean and then circled back and forth.

Yi Baixun just looked at the half-hour speculation about him on the phone and sneered.

He stood at the door and glanced at the bed, hearing the steady breathing.

Then go out and gently close the door.