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The aftermath of the trip to Busan lasted for a long time.

Hero won the championship, Temp turned the situation around and won the third place. Everything is worthy of e-sports fans talking about it, especially the last two shots of Aspen sending Hero to the throne in the finals, which were put into various highlights by enthusiastic fans. It costs a lot of money to launch on major platforms, and the effect is also remarkable.

The specific manifestation is that other professional team players have started to call Ji Yang Eros.

To be honest, Ji Yang himself didn't mind being called a cat or a dog, but he was a little annoyed when he was called God of Love in front of Jing Muye.

Hero, who won the championship of the Intercontinental Championship, invited a few brother teams to eat together. There were so many people, and they directly booked the place of the hot pot restaurant. The scenes are pretty much the same.

Hero's Tiger still couldn't see Ji Yang's cold eyes, blurred his eyes, grabbed Ji Yang forcefully, patted his chest and shouted: "Damn! If you don't fight, you don't know each other. In the future, Ji Yang... no, love God! Eros is my brother, my big brother! I cover it!"

Fortunately, Captain Hero, Jiji, is making trouble at other tables now, otherwise hearing Tiger's words, I'm afraid the roof will be lifted.

Tiger has a violent temper, and usually speaks a few words in a few words, but today he is rarely happy, and his true nature is exposed after drinking.

People around raised their glasses and booed: "Eros! Eros! Eros!"

Tiger raised his head to drink a glass of white wine, turned the glass upside down after drinking, and shouted into Ji Yang's ear with a red neck: "How about it! Brother! Let me show my loyalty!"

Ji Yang endured and endured, and it was okay for Jian Yangyang to pick him up on weekdays, but this Tiger, who was obviously not familiar with him, insisted on dragging him and not letting him go.

—Obviously he just came here to get a bottle of yogurt to relieve the spicy food, but he didn't expect to be caught passing by Hero's table.

The "God of Love" booed so loudly that he could probably hear it outside the door, and he saw Jing Muye, who was far away, stood up.

Someone took the yogurt away from his hand, put the full wine glass into his hand, and said with admiration: "God of love, our captain used to always brag about you in the team. Back then, my buddy was still a little bit upset. Convinced, now I am really convinced, you come to our Hero, how suitable it is."

Before, when he was still in the second team, he drank too much at a dinner party. Afterwards, Jing Muye never allowed him to drink. He himself was afraid that if he drank too much, he would be like that fragment again, so he never drank.

Ji Yang was still frowning at the glass of wine, but the man touched his glass with the glass in Ji Yang's hand and said, "I respect Brother Yang."

Another glass of wine.

The man had just finished drinking when Tiger and the others were already banging on their chopsticks and booing: "Amazing! Fourth brother, you can do it!"

As he said that, he pulled Ji Yang again and said, "God of Love, save yourself some face and have a drink."

Surrounded by Hero's people.

Ji Yang, who was clearly able to get away easily, sighed, he raised his glass, just as the wine was on his lips, suddenly there was heat behind him, and then his glass was snatched away.

"He is young and doesn't drink."

Jing Muye stepped in forcefully, holding Ji Yang's cup in his hand, with a loose and flamboyant smile on his face: "I'm the captain, I'll drink for him."

Jing Muye has always been the "Flower of Gaoling" in this circle, with a wanton and perverse personality, acting lazy but never easy-going, a character who seems not to be trifled with.

And because of his status as the boss of TP, other team members seldom have contact with him, and the captain takes the lead in communicating. At the moment Jiji is not here, and when he speaks, the others immediately shrink their necks and turn into quails.

"Moon God."

"It's okay, Luna, we're just joking around."

"Haha... Moon God can drink it, too."

Jing Muye completely embraced Ji Yang in his arms, but he was not in a hurry to drink the glass of wine. Instead, he curled his lips and looked at Tiger beside him: "Afraid of me?"

"No no no!"

Tiger immediately waved his hands, shaking his head like a rattle.

The next moment, Jing Muye emptied the glass of baijiu on the rim of Ji Yang's glass.

"You don't have to be too polite to send out red envelopes in the group later."

After speaking with a smile, he put down his cup and walked away with Ji Yang.

When they walked away, Tiger and the others held their chests and said, "Luna seems to be...well?"

The others immediately laughed and cursed: "Ah bah, what, you want a red envelope from Luna."

As we all know, Jing Muye is a rich boss, and every time he gives out red envelopes in a large group, it can make people scramble for blood.

The atmosphere became lively again. On the other side, Jing Muye went to get yogurt with Ji Yang again, but instead of returning to his seat, he dragged someone and slipped out through the back door of the hotpot restaurant.

"There are too many people inside, it's a bit stuffy, come out to get some air."

As Jing Muye said, he stood by the side of the street and let out a deep breath.

Ji Yang imitated him, and then sighed: "The evening breeze is so comfortable."

"So let me take you out for a walk."

Since entering the e-sports industry, most of the time will be locked in front of the computer, day and night upside down, training all night.

Fans and viewers can only see that they are "playing games", as if they can reach the pinnacle of life easily by playing games, but it is not. Once playing games becomes a profession, this matter will become a million times more boring Times, can not follow one's inclinations, can not rest, the body and energy will be overdrawn unprecedentedly.

This makes the moment of relaxation and comfort so precious.

In the past, this point is when the training has just entered the state.

The two of them walked aimlessly for a while, and the bustling night market had everything, including stalls selling clothes, toys, manicure and mobile phone film, as well as those little tricks of hoop shooting.

Leaving the hotpot restaurant, the identity of a professional player seemed to be torn away. Ji Yang saw everything fresh, and the two stopped in front of a stall that shot to win a doll. The girl coquettishly asked her boyfriend to win the rabbit for herself, and there was someone beside Booing, they should all be their friends.

Ji Yang's eyes fell on the girl.

She should be a college student from a certain college in H city, calling her boyfriend a senior, she is beautiful and slender, dares to kiss boys in the downtown, and acts like a baby very freely.

His eyes dimmed to two points, thinking of Jing Muye's glittering resume, graduated from a top university, and completed undergraduate courses in three years, he is a high IQ student who amazed everyone.

There was a burst of applause from around him, Ji Yang came back to his senses, and found that the boy's second shot had hit the balloon representing the rabbit.

The boyfriend was strong, and the good friend joined in. The girl smiled and pressed a kiss on the boy's ear again.

Although the boss lost a lot, he still smiled and took down the doll to bless the pair of gods and couples.

But this seemingly beautiful scene made Ji Yang feel sour.

After the boss and the couple handed over, they continued to solicit customers, glanced at the crowd, and immediately locked Ji Yang and the two: "Two handsome guys, why don't you come and try it too! It's a good shot! It's just right to take it back with you." girlfriend."

With such a handsome face, if you play in his booth, you will attract many female customers.

The boss's abacus was crackling, and he enthusiastically welcomed customers.

The small group of college students who had beaten the rabbits and hadn't left found them, and stopped in their tracks, standing aside and whispering, the girls' eyes were bright.

The eyes around him suddenly focused, and Ji Yang's expression froze. Beside him, Jing Muye was already ready to step forward, turned around and asked him with a smile, "Do you like this? I should be okay..."

Ji Yang's palms were dripping with cold sweat, he rejected Jing Muye for the first time, shaking his head: "I don't want it."

Ji Yang has always been obedient in front of Jing Muye, obeying Jing Muye's preferences in everything, without any independent thoughts.

This is the first time, he expressed negative opinion.

The boss was still soliciting enthusiastically, but Jing Muye, who had already taken two steps forward, stopped without hesitation. He lowered his head and stared intently at Ji Yang: "Then let's go."

With that said, Jing Muye smiled apologetically at the boss, held Ji Yang's hand and walked out of the crowd against everyone's curious eyes.

The way they shook hands was natural, but not like any pair of brothers.

A sensitive girl noticed this detail and immediately covered her mouth excitedly.

But Ji Yang's thoughts were confused, and he was led away like a marionette, without noticing it at all.

After realizing that he had let Jing Muye down, he hesitated and said, "Brother Ye...sorry, why don't we go and have fun, I think just now..."

"You don't like it, so what am I going to do with a doll?"

Jing Muye stopped him, and said again: "It's still early today, so I'll take you to a place."

Because of drinking, Jing Muye called Didi.

While on the road, he distributed several big red envelopes in the group.

The wine table in the hot pot restaurant was in full swing, and seeing him popping up in the group asking where others had gone and whether they wanted to escape from drinking, Jian Yangyang also sent a voice, asking him whether he had abducted Brother Yang.

Jing Muye replied, "Let's go on a date."

This large group that assembled several teams immediately exploded.

Question marks filled the screen, and everyone was asking, "A date, what date?"

Jiji said, "Jing Muye, something is wrong with you."

Lin Kong said, "It's not right."

KA's Lemon posted a fruit with the same ID as her own: "/lemon."

Ji Yang was also frightened by Jing Muye's words, and the matter he was struggling with just now flew out of the sky, and he stuttered and said to Jing Muye: "Team...Captain, if you say this, others will misunderstand."

Jing Muye threw the phone away and asked, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Ji Yang was also somewhat unable to speak.

Although he and Jing Muye did some ambiguous things, kissed and solved each other's problems, and Jing Muye occasionally teased him and called him a baby, but he always felt that he was, at most, qualified to be Jing Muye's underground lover , It’s just for fun, it can’t be seen, it can’t be put on the table.

He is greedy enough.

At the beginning, I just wanted to meet Jing Muye, but later I wanted to stay in TP, finally got into the second team of TP, and lived next door to Jing Muye.

He thought this was the ultimate happiness. He could see Jing Muye every day, talk to him, and breathe the same air with him. Who would have thought that his physical reaction would go off the rails after being exposed, but he would be pampered again and even entered the first team? , able to fight side by side with Jing Muye.

The desire escalated step by step, and he tried his best to restrain it. Only today did he show any signs of emotion.

Jing Muye asked him what he misunderstood, what should he say?

Ji Yang said with difficulty: "Dating... sounds like, like something that only couples do."

Jing Muye didn't seem to see his struggle and embarrassment, he hugged him and said with a smile, "We don't look like a couple?"

The volume of his words was normal, and he didn't mean to hide half of it.

The Didi driver in the front row heard the words and looked up at the rearview mirror.

Unexpectedly, Jing Muye looked at him in the rearview mirror, and found that there was no disgust or disgust in the driver's eyes, only curiosity and exploration, so he laughed again: "Master, do we look like a couple?"

Ji Yang's eyes froze, and he sat up straighter, with a seemingly calm expression, but unconsciously exerted force while holding Jing Muye's hand.

The driver smiled: "I didn't notice it at first, like! Like! These two handsome boys are a perfect match."

Ji Yang has heard a lot of ridicule and abuse in his life, and he thought he would be pissed off again, but he didn't expect to hear such a kind and tolerant reply.

He still couldn't react in his head, and the mechanical female voice in the car sounded: "We have arrived near the passenger's destination."

The order is automatically deducted, and the two get off.

From the downtown to the suburbs, all the hustle and bustle disappeared, only the evening breeze was still gently blowing on the face.

The street lamps on the side of the street gently cast dim light. In the window of the duty room on the opposite side of the street, the old man is dozing with his head propped up. Summer is coming soon. The buildings lined with lights are quiet and tall.

Jing Muye said, "Take you to my alma mater, South Street No. [-] Middle School."

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Sorry everyone for the long wait.I have emotional problems recently, just treat it as I am experiencing disasters, and I will not ask for leave to explain in the future.

Love everyone, good night!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 77 Vol.77 "Now, tell me, did you ever see me when you were studying?"

It was May, and the college entrance examination was approaching. It was the time when all the students were sprinting with all their strength. At ten o'clock at night, the whole teaching building was brightly lit.

Jing Muye said to take Ji Yang for a stroll, but there was an old man guarding the duty room, and it was impossible to let people in at such a time, so he turned around and took Ji Yang all the way to touch the wall.

This street is really too quiet, the leaves above the head are blown by the wind to make a subtle rustling sound, a large shadow shakes slightly under the projection of the moonlight, and the shadows of the two people are also engulfed in it, completely hidden in the darkness .

"Brother Ye?"

As if he had a premonition of what Jing Muye was going to do next, Ji Yang couldn't help but whispered, his heart started beating wildly.

as predicted.

Almost touching the right place, Jing Muye raised his head to measure the distance, and then gave Ji Yang a short smile: "Cross the wall, will you?"

The shadows swept across the young man's handsome face, and the light was only on for a moment.The extremely short layer of stubble on the young man's forehead was thinly attached to his scalp, which could not hold back the sharpness and rebellion between his eyebrows and eyes.

In a trance, in this familiar place, Ji Yang recalled the past uncontrollably.

From the first time he witnessed the young boy jumping over the wall and skipping class, he was so startled that he couldn't recover for a long time. Later, he has learned to find the best observation point, peeping at the vigorous body of the young boy who was lifted by the wind when he jumped down.

He is no longer surprised that Jing Muye climbed over the wall, but his Adam's apple subconsciously rolled, as if looking forward to the next experience.Ji Yang hesitated for a moment, then replied, "No."

Jing Muye failed to notice Ji Yang's unnaturalness, moved his wrist, and dropped two words: "Wait."

While speaking, he had already taken several steps back, and then, under Ji Yang's burning gaze, he ran up, jumped, and climbed. In the blink of an eye, Jing Muye firmly grasped the wall with both hands, and kicked his legs , very lightly on the wall.

Just like many times in the past, what emerged in Ji Yang's mind was the elegant and frigid leopard in the animal world when he was a child.

——Jing Muye's movements are just like that of the leopard, full of explosive power, yet with ultimate elegance and dignity.

He licked his lips.

Under the moonlight, Jing Muye had already squatted on the top of the wall and stretched out his hand to him: "Come on, try it."

Ji Yang didn't move.

Knowing that he might be afraid, Jing Muye leaned down as much as he could, and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, just jump up as much as you can, and I will catch you."

Ji Yang took two steps back, the shadow of the treetops completely covered his expression.

Jing Muye saw that he was eager to try, and encouraged him again: "Come."

Ji Yang pursed his lips and made his decision.

Just like Jing Muye, Ji Yang took two run-up steps, kicked hard on the wall and rushed up. Jing Muye, with his superior wingspan, easily grabbed his wrist, and then pulled him hard.

Under the action of force, the young man's slender and warm body hit the young man.

"hiss."

It was too late by the time Jing Muye realized something was wrong.

Ji Yang coming over the wall was like a cannonball, he was too hard to catch it, or he should have stood upright, but the leg that controlled the balance was hit by the knee.

The two fell from the other side of the wall together, and Ji Yang grabbed the top of the wall to buffer for a second, and both fell on a piece of wet grass inside the wall.

"Well!"

In the dark corner of the campus, a very short muffled groan sounded.

Jing Muye protected Ji Yang as the meat pad underneath, but he didn't care about himself, but touched the young man's back, and immediately raised his head to confirm: "Did you fall? Does it hurt?"

Ji Yang propped his body up from Jing Muye's neck, and knelt on him with his legs, looking at Jing Muye's clavicle, which was protruding because of his raised head.

Looking up, the young man frowned tightly, and those eyes that looked cold and indifferent in the past were staring at him intently.

The tone was anxious: "Sorry, I didn't stand on the wall just now, did it hurt?"

Ji Yang laughed abruptly.

Jing Muye's words stopped abruptly.

But then, Ji Yang's laughter became louder and louder, as if he was drunk, he laughed so hard that he fell on Jing Muye, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, Brother Ye, it doesn't hurt at all. It’s very interesting, really very interesting.”

Jing Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and completely fell back.

The boy's laughter is like ice soda on a summer night, it's terribly likable.He stroked Ji Yang's soft black hair, and then smiled: "Why are you so stupid, you laugh even when you fall, or are you drunk? Huh?"

Ji Yang continued to shake his head, raised his head from Jing Muye's warm and stiff chest, his eyes were shining brightly: "Brother Ye, next time we will climb over the wall to play together."

"Are you addicted after flipping it once?"

Jing Muye patted Ji Yang's butt to signal him to get up: "I'll take you out to play next time."

There was a rustling sound, and the two of them patted the dirt on their bodies in the corner, shook the dust, and then continued to explore other places.

They entered the high school of South Street No. [-] Middle School, and Jing Muye knew it well, so he took someone to the men's room of the administration building to wash his hands, dried them with paper towels, and then led him along the way.

"You studied in the junior high school before, have you been to the high school?"

Walking on the campus path, Jing Muye asked casually.

Ji Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he denied it flatly: "No. When I was studying, I rarely ran out."

Jing Muye pointed to the bright teaching building and said, "Did you see that, the highest floor, the first one on the left, is the class I was studying in back then, next to our class is the rooftop, and the scenery is very good."

Ji Yang thought, of course I know this.

There was another door to go up to that roof, and he often ran over when school was over in the afternoon, standing behind the iron gate on the roof, standing on the dilapidated steps, watching him secretly.

Generally speaking, Jing Muye doesn't appear on the rooftop much, only occasionally, he can be seen rejecting other people's invitations to play, leaning on the rooftop to enjoy the breeze.

At that time, the rooftop was often the busiest, except for a group of boys chatting and laughing around Jing Muye, girls with shining eyes were crowded in every corner.

Jing Muye didn't need to do anything at all, just leaning lazily on the railing, holding a can of cold ice soda loosely in his hand, it has already become a deceptive scenery.

Ji Yang looked at him from the gap in the crowd, his eyes full of longing.

-Now.

Jing Muye firmly held his hand, and while walking, he told him interesting things that happened when he was studying.

For example, the class leader who always likes to ask him for correct answers, but is not convinced every time and feels that he is not wrong; because of a puppy love, he was called a parent, and when he read the self-criticism in front of the whole school, he said loudly that he would marry a girl so that he was chased by the principal. The sports committee member who drove off; and the competition team leader teacher who has always been very kind to him and would bring them supper after class, and...

Jing Muye led Ji Yang to an old-looking teaching building, and said with a smile, "I used to like painting for a while, and I often stayed in the studio alone for a long time."

With that said, Jing Muye went to the window of a classroom on the first floor familiarly, and opened the window after some fiddling.

"I heard that some of my paintings are still hanging here, let me show you."

Jing Muye turned in, fumbled to turn on the light, and the room suddenly brightened.

Ji Yang stood outside the window, watching Jing Muye and waving at him.

After hesitating for two seconds, Ji Yang also flipped in.

The scenes that can only be glimpsed in memory have finally been restored to their original appearance. The easels and chairs in a room, the chalk-painted blackboard, the drawing paper and paint scattered on the ground, and the piled up in every corner Clutter, everything is crystal clear.

Finally, Ji Yang turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on the wall.

"The eyes are so sharp?"

Jing Muye laughed, and walked slowly towards Ji Yang.

There is only one painting hanging on the wall, which is framed in an elegant light-colored solid wood frame. On the painting, the outline of a butterfly is smudged with a large piece of gorgeous and shocking ice blue. The light and dark colors gradually change under the refraction of light. With life given to it, coupled with the two flowing white bands of light on the butterfly wings, the butterfly on paper has already come alive.

Ji Yang was suddenly speechless.

Jing Muye walked over seemingly casually, but in fact he had already surrounded Ji Yang between himself and the painting. He whispered in Ji Yang's ear: "Although the painting method is completely different, the species of this butterfly is different from yours. The one on the body is exactly the same."

As he spoke, Jing Muye held Ji Yang's slender waist, "The butterfly, the goddess of light, is a butterfly I was once obsessed with. Of course, since I met you..."

Sliding his fingers over his waist, Jing Muye's youthful voice was low and sweet: "I like it even more."

Ji Yang started to feel itchy.

This kind of itching came up little by little from the bottom of my heart, the deepest part, and then spread to the whole body, making people tremble uncontrollably.

"Now, tell me, did you ever see me when you were studying?"

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Love everyone, good night!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!