What kind of bad intentions can King Ono have?

This unexpected but reasonable answer was like an apple falling from the top of a tree, instantly knocking Yu Fanzhou into a daze.

Yu Fanzhou sat on the sofa blankly, repeating what Song Shi said just now in his mind, his heart seemed to be wrapped in a layer of popping candy, and there was a burst of crispy and numb touch, and the finely divided crystals composed of saccharin slowed down. Slow melting, sweet and cloying.

He didn't even feel very exceptional, because a few minutes ago, Song Shi and Jiang Su were chatting about relationship issues.

In Yu Fanzhou's memory, there are still many old players and commentators who commented on this wild king back then, and they were all people who didn't talk too much.

However, now that he has actually gotten in touch with him, he realizes that Song Shi actually talks a lot in private, loves to chat with people, and has a very easy-going personality.

Sure enough, people's temper will change according to age. At this moment, Song Shi in front of him is like a kind elder, who is really worried about his relationship with Jiang Su.

Yu Fanzhou unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes, swallowed nervously, and lowered his head, not knowing what to do.

He didn't have any friends in the first place, and the only close person he could confide in when something happened was Tang Zheng.But for a long time recently, the one that caused him the most trouble was related to Tang Zheng.

On this matter, he had no way to discuss countermeasures with Tang Zheng, who used to talk about everything, so he could only digest it alone.

But once the tree hole is missing, and the thoughts have been hidden in his heart for a long time, Yu Fanzhou's whole body is like being locked in a wall that is not ventilated on all sides, and he is so stuffy that he can't breathe.

Yu Fanzhou pursed his lips, drooped his head and moved his fingers subconsciously. After a long while, he seemed to have decided something secretly. He mustered up the courage to raise his head, looked at Song Shi who was waiting patiently, and whispered: "Mr. Song, I Can I ask you a question?"

"Okay." Song Shi poured the kettle on slowly, reached out to pick up the box next to him, opened the lid, closed his eyes and sniffed the tea, and nodded with a smile on his face, "Let's listen."

Such natural movements and tone of voice brought Yu Fanzhou a lot of invisibility, he unconsciously turned the teacup in his hand and asked.

"Suppose there is a person who likes you, treats you well, often says nice things, and makes intimate gestures. But you don't like him for some reason, and refuses every time. Later, a more suitable person appears, this People are gradually no longer being so enthusiastic about you. If it were you at this time, what would you think? Would you be uncomfortable?"

Song Shi listened carefully, his hands kept moving, he took out the tea leaves from the pot, put them into the tea rules made of ceramics, then stopped his movements and thought for a while silently.

"This kind of thing, I think it is human nature." Song Shi poured the boiled water into the glass bowl in the center of the tea table, poured out the water after it was warm, refilled it, and poured the tea leaves into the bowl , "Since I don't like it and chose to refuse, it is normal for the other party to switch targets after a more suitable person appears. This approach can stop losses in time, and it is a relief for both parties. Naturally, I will not feel uncomfortable."

After speaking, Yu Fanzhou's eyes sparkled, and he lowered his head and fell silent.

Song Shi raised his eyelids to look at him, and smiled softly: "Why did you ask me this all of a sudden, let me guess... Could it be that you originally liked Jiang Su, but because Jiang Su rejected you, you happened to meet a better target again?" , so worried that Jiang Su would feel uncomfortable?"

Even though the other party's subsequent words were obviously in a joking tone, Yu Fanzhou still blushed, and hurriedly waved his hands to explain.

"No, that's not it! I, I'm just asking..."

"I don't even look like it." Song Shi shook the teacup in his hand, poured water again, and said with a smile, "Then why do you ask? If you have any troubles, please let me know. Maybe I can help you." You. Even if I can't help you, I will help you keep the secret, you can trust me."

At this time, hearing the words that I have always admired the idol like a god, it can be said to be a timely help to Yu Fanzhou.

So after organizing the language briefly, Yu Fanzhou asked without any defense.

"That's right... What I just said is indeed our captain, but Mr. Song, you misunderstood it. It was the captain who said he liked me at first, and he gave me things, and he always coaxed me. But, you should listen You said I have an older sister, right? My older sister is his fan, and she can also play the piano. The two of them chatted quite well. I think the captain may like my older sister even more now..."

As Yu Fanzhou talked, his expression became a little frustrated, and he continued with a depressed expression.

"You said just now that this is human nature. I think what you said makes sense, but why do I always feel so uncomfortable?"

Song Shi, who was brewing tea, took a mouthful of a big melon unexpectedly, raised his eyebrows uncontrollably, spent a long time sorting out the amount of information, and smiled meaningfully.

"You rejected Jiang Su?" Song Shi asked.

"Yeah." Yu Fanzhou nodded silently and whispered, "I have refused many times..."

"It shouldn't be anywhere." Song Shi poured the brewed tea into the justice cup, and refilled Yu Fanzhou's empty cup with new tea, "I knew Jiang Su when he was still in the training camp. He grew up from a kid, and I have known him for so many years, I know him very well. Even if it is human, he is not such a person who is so easy to change. "

Yu Fanzhou's eyes moved, and he blinked: "Ah...?"

"And when your sister was on the hot search before, I joined in the fun and went to see it. Although she is indeed excellent, she doesn't match Jiang Su's requirements for choosing a spouse at all. How could he like your sister?"

Yu Fanzhou was stunned: "Requirements for choosing a spouse? What are his requirements?"

"This person didn't say it clearly, but music and games are definitely more important to him than games. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left his studies and went to the training camp to play professionally."

Song Shi poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip calmly, and continued.

"E-sports is about youth. Most professional players start training before finishing middle school. A professional team may not be able to get two high school diplomas. How can anyone understand music. He can chat with your sister , it should be just because your sister just understands these things. As long as your sister's game rank is not above Extraordinary Master, she is definitely not in his mate selection range."

Yu Fanzhou recalled his sister who had struggled from unyielding silver to luxurious platinum and then fell back to glory gold within a week, and fell silent again.

For some reason, the impenetrable walls surrounding his heart seemed to be opened by a sudden spring breeze.

The air is faintly exuding the aroma of mint, fresh and cool.

Not only was the heating in the room turned up too high and the tea was too hot, but Yu Fanzhou always felt his face was slightly hot. He blew on the hot tea in his hand to cover it up, and asked with evasive eyes: "Then why does he always seem to be following deliberately lately? I keep my distance..."

"Didn't you reject him?" Song Shi shrugged, "If I'm right, he should have done something to you that made you resist fiercely, right?"

After speaking, Yu Fanzhou obviously felt his ears warm up, and nodded silently while avoiding Song Shi's gaze.

Song Shi smiled, and suddenly spread his hands towards the tea table in front of him, and asked instead: "Fan Zhou, do you know why there are so many steps in brewing simple tea?"

After listening to him, Yu Fanzhou turned his attention to the dazzling array of tea sets in front of him, with many bottles and jars and strange tools on them. He had seen many of them on the office desk of the owner of the Deep Sea Club, but most of them he didn't recognize.

He really didn't understand why it was so troublesome to make tea that can be brewed in hot water for a while.

"I don't know." Yu Fanzhou shook his head honestly, and sat down on the sofa like a studious elementary school student, "Why, Teacher Song?"

"To make tea, you must first use boiling water to warm the pot, so that the temperature of the water will not be taken away by the pot when making tea, which will affect the flavor of the tea itself. After the tea set is warmed, you must first put a moderate Water is poured on the tea leaves to let the tightly knotted tea leaves loosen, so that the tea after brewing can have a uniform tea fragrance and a mellow taste. Some tea leaves also have a step of tea washing, which is to pour the first brewed tea water to filter out the impurities in the tea."

Yu Fanzhou listened carefully to Song Shi's description of the steps of making tea. His fingers unconsciously turned the teacup in his hand. After listening, he couldn't help picking up the cup and took a sip. Repented slightly.

But other than that, there's nothing special about it.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Song Shi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and continued: "Of course, there are some people who drink tea and don't care about these steps at all."

With that said, Song Shi took out an ordinary glass cup from the cabinet under the tea table, used tweezers to grab some tea leaves from the teapot, and then lifted the kettle to simply and rudely pour hot water into it.

The dark green tea leaves were washed by the hot water and twirled round and round in the quilt, and finally stretched out little by little, and slowly fell to the bottom of the cup.

"Everyone has a different attitude towards tea, and the same is true for feelings." While waiting for the cup of tea to be brewed, Song Shi took the time to continue to say to Yu Fanzhou, "Some people just want a result, not I care about the characteristics of the tea itself, and I just want to taste what it tastes like, but in the end I feel bitter and astringent, so the tea will be cold.”

At this point, Song Shi deliberately paused.

He took out a new agate-glazed tea cup, poured the tea he had carefully brewed into it, and placed it with the glass cup just now.

"But some people want the result, but they also pay attention to the process. Good tea should be served with the best water and the most suitable pot. If he finds that the pot is not easy to warm, he will try his best to warm it up. , instead of changing the pot, or simply changing to a tea that does not require a warm pot. Because he understands that to get the last sip of mellow tea, both are indispensable."

In order to make Yu Fanzhou understand as much as possible, Song Shiyu was earnest and explained very slowly.

As the tea leaves in the glass in front of him sank to the bottom one by one, Yu Fanzhou listened to Song Shi's deep voice in his ear, and felt that a certain intricate knot deep in his heart was being opened bit by bit, wrapped The answer inside was getting clearer at the same time.

As the last piece of tea leaves in the glass fell into the bottom of the cup, Song Shi reached out his hand to signal: "Taste this cup again, and carefully feel the difference from the one I brewed just now."

Hearing this, Yu Fanzhou picked up the cup, first smelled the tea fragrance floating on the cup, and felt that it was no different from just now.

So he carefully blew on the rim of the cup, and took a sip after the tea cooled slightly.

The same water, the same tea, he originally thought that there would be no big difference, and worried that if he could not taste it, he would fail the good intentions of his idol.

But what I didn't expect was that even he who didn't understand the tea ceremony at all and even hadn't even drank tea much, he felt a huge difference in the entrance.

The most direct touch to the soul after drinking this cup of tea is bitterness, like the bitterness of being infused with traditional Chinese medicine.

Next is astringency, from the tongue to the throat, overwhelming astringency.

This is obviously the tea he took out from the same teapot while watching Song Shi. After two different kinds of brewing, the taste is completely different. The few cups he drank before, obviously only had a hint of bitterness. , is refreshing in nature.

"Isn't it very different." Song Shi smiled slightly, "You Jiang team seems to be very careless, and I can probably guess the reason why you don't like him so much. However, he is concerned about the things he cares about. It’s definitely more serious than you think. Frankly speaking, I’ve retired for so many years, and many people in the professional circle still try their best to get my contact information. But I’ve known Jiang Su for so long, and I’ve personally pushed the WeChat account to me more than once You are the first one who asked me to go to Moments to like and support me in private."

After the voice fell behind, Yu Fanzhou was completely stunned.

He had added Song Shi's WeChat a long time ago, but because of his social phobia and fan burden, he never sent Song Shi a message.

But several times before the game, when he posted on Moments to cheer himself up, Song Shi always liked it.

At that time, he just felt very pleasantly surprised. During the game, he imagined that his idol paid so much attention to him and he must be watching the live broadcast, so even the pressure and nervousness before the game were diluted, and he played very vigorously.

For a while, Yu Fanzhou was in a very complicated mood.

"So it was he who discussed it with you." Yu Fanzhou put down the cup of bitter and astringent tea in his hand, pouted, "I thought you were really watching me play..."

Seeing that he was a little disappointed, Song Shi smiled amiably and comforted him: "I'm really watching the game, but I have too many WeChat friends, and the probability of being able to reach your circle of friends is very small. I just want to let you know You know how good your Jiang team is to you. I am really busy. My team wins the game at home. It stands to reason that I should go to cheer up my children first, but I was invited by him early in the morning to cheer you up. .”

After these words, Yu Fanzhou, who was unresponsive, finally recalled the incident, happy and flattered at the same time.

"Thank you Teacher Song, although I didn't win the game today, I will continue to work hard in the future!"

Song Shi nodded: "Keep going, it's nothing to lose the big dragon, don't take it to heart, I got a lot of luck when I was ahead in the competition experience, and I got the title of the real dragon blood. It's not that amazing. I will also lose dragons. You are an excellent jungler, and I am very optimistic about you."

The positive effects brought by idols always carry infinite energy. After listening to Song Shi's words, Yu Fanzhou's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and he was greatly encouraged. He nodded heavily: "Yes! I will definitely continue to work hard and never let you down!"

Looking at the energetic King Xiao Ye, Song Shi raised Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup and leaned on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Then you can think about what I just told you."

Yu Fanzhou was taken aback for a moment, then blinked cutely: "Ah? What?"

"I'm going to introduce you to my partner." Song Shi sipped his tea and said earnestly, "Jiang Su is really an admirable professional player. It can be said that he has no selfishness and devoted his entire youth to TV. Competitive career. This season, the entire professional league has not cooperated as well as the two of you, I think you are really suitable, think about it."

Yu Fanzhou, who was still full of vigor just now, instantly lowered his head like a frightened mimosa. The more he listened, his face became hotter, and his heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

Song Shi said earnestly: "Fanzhou, listen to my advice, the glib tongue is just a minor problem, and it's not his fault to attract bees and butterflies, you should try to accept him."

"But, but..." Yu Fanzhou lowered his head and said stutteringly, "But it was all speculation after all, what if he really likes my sister? If he doesn't like it, why is he so interested in my sister , Like her circle of friends all day long."

"Why is your child thinking in such a way? It's the same as my stupid son." Song Shi sat up anxiously from the sofa, "Isn't he so caring because she was your sister, who was there at the time?" The video of pinching your face on stage is going crazy on the Internet, didn’t you pay attention to his expression at that time, he almost wanted to punch someone, all the netizens saw it, didn’t you see it?”

Yu Fanzhou took a breath: "I, I didn't watch..."

"Why do I always worry about helping others?" Song Shi was extremely helpless, put down his cup and held his forehead and sighed, "Forget it, I can't be in a hurry. But listen to my advice when you go boating, don't habitually think about resisting, try to change your perspective, Get to know him from the bottom of your heart, I believe you will have a different feeling, and you will find..."

At this moment, the door rang, and Jiang Su came back.

The moment Jiang Su walked in, Yu Fanzhou subconsciously turned his head to look.

I don't know if it was influenced by Cai Song Shi's words just now, at the moment when the eyes met, Yu Fanzhou's heart skipped a beat inexplicably.

The center of gravity that had been set up collapsed like a bean curd project, and a certain seed that had been buried in my heart broke through the ground, and a flower bloomed from the very center of the ruins.

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The author has something to say:

Jiang Su: The relationship progress in this chapter has improved significantly, but why is there no me?Can I say a few words?

Song Shi: Shut up!

Yu Fanzhou: Shut up!

Tang Zheng: Shut up!

An informed netizen: Mainly because you didn’t speak