Aquaman, he overturned

Mu Yue stood alone in the night under the street lights, obviously not far from Su Jiaze, but when he saw the Internet cafe, there was a trace of boredom in his eyes.

Obviously he was the one who went to the Internet cafe to play games first, but Su Jiaze's talent in games is completely different from that of a handicapped party like him.

He knew very well that Su Jiaze would part ways with him soon.

Especially Su Jiaze who usually puts all eyes on him, when talking about games, his eyes always shine with a different light.Su Jiaze, who was serious about playing games, seemed to be shining brightly, dazzling and terrifying.

But later, after Mu Yue hinted that he was not interested in games, Su Jiaze seldom discussed games in front of him, and he didn't seem to have much love for games.

Mu Yue's long eyelashes are drooping, and he kicks the small stones on the side of the road casually, seemingly playing aimlessly, but only he knows that he is jealous that the game distracts Su Jiaze from him.

So he didn't even want to set foot in the Internet cafe.

Su Jiaze thought he was hiding it well, and even secretly applied for a trumpet to play King of Glory behind his back. Did he think that he would not be discovered this way?

Mu Yue also applied for a small account as soon as he found out, and specially added Su Jiaze's game account as his friend. As a result, the messages he sent to Su Jiaze with the game account are still displayed as unread.

This idiot Su Jiaze doesn't do anything except go online and play a few games every day.

It made Mu Yue too lazy to bother to expose him, so just play, since Su Jiaze is just playing for fun anyway.

Mu Yue looked at the moon hanging alone in the sky, as if he was alone now.Su Jiaze said that he would only play the last one, but it has been so long, and he has not been seen from the Internet cafe yet.

Mu Yue frowned and looked at the brightly lit Internet cafe in front of him, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, he still picked up his mobile phone and called the owner of the Internet cafe, "Hey, boss, is the No.2 game over?"

There was a noisy background sound on the phone, and there were mixed cheers from time to time.

Seeing that it was Su Jiaze's friend calling, the boss ran to the corner to answer the call, but his voice could not hide his excitement: "Sorry, the Internet cafe is a bit noisy. You are here to ask about Su Jiaze's grades."

Mu Yue listened to the boss's excited tone in silence, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The boss glanced at Su Jiaze, who was watching, and said with a smile: "The No.2 competition is over, but with Su Jiaze's level, of course he won the first place! And he deserves it!"

Mu Yue held the phone tightly, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone, "He took No.1?" Mu Yue repeatedly confirmed.

The boss had a premonition that there would be a rising star in e-sports soon, so he said with a smile: "Yes! He is participating in the team competition now, but this is just an entertainment competition. When he finishes playing this game, I will let him How about he call you back?"

Listening to the cheering noise from over there, Mu Yue sneered and hung up the phone.

Mu Yue lowered her head, exuding a cold low air pressure all over her body, as if there was an invisible layer of frost all over her body.

He twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry with himself for standing outside and waiting for hours, or angry with himself who believed in Su Jiaze.

A trace of cold and complicated emotions flashed in Mu Yue's eyes.

It's ridiculous that he was disturbed by someone like Su Jiaze. Fortunately, he was still covering for Su Jiaze in front of Su's mother.

He obviously wanted to participate in the competition, so why did he use him as an excuse, but he still believed it.

Mu Yue turned and left indifferently, staying here any longer was just showing his stupidity.

"Su Jiaze, are you interested in playing professionally? With your level, you can definitely enter the youth training."

Youth training is not even considered as a substitute for professional players.

Su Jiaze only felt that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard this year, and that he was actually given a career to participate in the youth training?If his teammates Lu Momo and the others knew this, they would probably be able to laugh for half a year.

But thinking about his current status as just an ordinary high school senior, Su Jiaze couldn't quite smile.

Standing at the door of "my" house, Su Jiaze didn't have the courage to knock down the raised hand for a long time.

As long as he thought of the old mother he would have to face after he knocked on the door and entered, he felt inexplicably guilty.

He stood at the door of the house and paced back and forth, and then he heard a sneer from above.

He looked along the source of the sound, and then found Mu Yue standing by the window on the second floor of his house.

This is the first time he observes the man in the book that Su Jiaze loves and hates from the perspective of "Su Jiaze", and he is still just a teenager.

His brows are picturesque, and a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes are still so perfect even with a slight frown. Under the cold moonlight, the young man's face seems to be cast with a layer of silver cold light, like a dream and a painting.

It turns out that this is Mu Yue in the eyes of "Su Jiaze". Aside from Mu Yue's "duplicity" character, at least on the outside, few people can resist it.

Especially when Mu Yue is looking at a person tenderly and indulgently, even he is not sure whether he can resist the temptation.

The young man's red lips parted slightly, and his voice was as sweet as spring water from a mountain stream, but the words he spoke were not so comfortable.

"Auntie, Su Jiaze has come home, please open the door for him!"

Seeing Mu Yue yelling loudly towards "his" house, he soon heard the sound of the closed door lock, and then saw the boy close the window, and the figure disappeared.

"Okay, you still dare to come back!" The expected booing and inquiring were completely absent. On the contrary, hearing the uncontrollable anger in Su's mother's voice, Su Jiaze secretly thought it was bad, and then saw Su's mother opening the door with a feather duster.

Su's mother put her hands on her hips and said aggressively: "Look at what time it is, do you know how worried I am about you? Don't you know how to say hello to your family in advance when you come back so late?"

Su Jiaze felt a little guilty. For their professional players, eleven o'clock in the evening was just the beginning of the nightlife, and it was normal for the game to end at one or two o'clock in the morning.

Then after the game, the replay after the game often goes until three or four in the morning.

But he forgot the current identity of Su Jiaze in the book. He was just an ordinary junior in high school, and he hadn't left his family and became independent.

Su Jiaze suddenly wanted to get out of his body, but it was a pity that he was still standing in front of Su's mother.

"I have a headache, I forgot it for a while, I'm really sorry." Pretending to be sick was the only way Su Jiaze could think of.

Seeing her son's blushing face and weak voice, Su's mother touched his hot forehead as soon as she reached out.

Su Jiaze resisted his instinct to avoid her palm, but finally held back.

"Are you sick, come in quickly, don't blow the cold wind." Seeing Su's mother's face suddenly changed, there was no way to teach him a lesson.

It was only then that Su Jiaze realized that his body was really sick, and he was still running a fever.

His brain was too excited when he was playing games before, which made him forget about it.

As if some kind of switch was turned on in the body, the body suddenly became heavy, and the whole mind became groggy. Su Jiaze half-opened his eyes, sitting on the beige sofa, looking at Su Mu with blurred eyes. He hurried back and forth in front of him, asking him to take his temperature.

With the last of his strength, he said, "I'm not going to the hospital!"

Su's mother looked at her like a man who made trouble for her with hatred. If you don't go to the hospital, don't get sick!

The thermometer showed a number of 38.6, and Su's mother hurriedly got him antipyretics, but seeing Su Jiaze, who refused to cooperate with taking the medicine with his eyes closed, Su's mother felt dizzy.

And Su Jiaze is so big, how could she move Su Jiaze to the bed by herself.

Seeing Su Jiaze's eyebrows closed tightly, he lay on the sofa and murmured unconsciously: "Mu Yue, I feel bad~"

"Take the medicine obediently, okay? It won't be uncomfortable after taking the medicine." Su's mother persuaded worriedly from the side, but Su Jiaze only instinctively and unconsciously called Mu Yue's name.

Thinking that her son would find Mu Yue to accompany him almost every time he was sick, Su's mother looked at the clock hanging on the wall, then at Su Jiaze with a painful face, and finally knocked on the door next door.

Mu Yue looked at Su Jiaze who was stuck on the sofa indifferently, and then carried Su Jiaze to the bed with ease, feeling the weight was obviously much lighter, Mu Yue suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

"Hey, take the medicine." Mu Yue hugged Su Jiaze's head, watched Su Jiaze open his mouth obediently, and swallowed the medicine and water.

"Auntie, you should go to bed earlier, you should be fine after taking the antipyretics." Mu Yue said gently and politely to her mother.

"Every time Ozawa gets sick, I have to trouble you. I'm really sorry." Su Mu had a guilty expression on her face, "Can you spend more time with Ozawa tonight, his father is not at home today, I'm afraid..."

Looking at Su's mother's hesitant expression, Mu Yue knew that he was worried that if Su Jiaze's high fever persisted, he might have to be sent to the hospital.

"Of course it's okay, I'll sleep with Ozawa tonight, don't worry, Auntie."

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Su's mother looked at her son worriedly, she didn't seem to be angry with him at all, and even felt a little bit of self-blame in her heart, she shouldn't have let Su Jiaze stand outside the door blowing the cold wind for so long.

Mu Yue looked at the person who unconsciously burrowed into his arms, his eyes were cold.No wonder he didn't let himself touch it, knowing that he was sick but still playing games in the terrible environment of the Internet cafe. Sure enough, games were his true love.

"Mu Yue, I feel bad." Su Jiaze murmured, feeling the familiar heat source around him, and subconsciously wanted to get closer.

Su Jiaze watched as he left the body in the book again, and wandered lightly in the posture of the soul again.

He thought it was fine, because being sick was too uncomfortable, and he didn't want to suffer for himself in the book in vain.

However, seeing the handsome young man taking care of "myself" on the bed, Su Jiaze suddenly felt that this scene was a bit eye-catching.

Isn't it just a little sick?As for being so delicate?He always takes two pills when he gets sick, and then he will be fine after a night of sleep. Why is he so delicate in this book!

But watching the young man carefully put a wet towel on his forehead, and finally shared the bed with "myself", a slight sense of discomfort rose in his heart.

Su Jiaze didn't understand what this meant.

Mu Yue watched Su Jiaze leaning against her like a stove, and sighed softly, "For the sake of your illness today, I won't settle accounts with you."

Su Jiaze didn't know whether he understood or didn't understand, he subconsciously let out a "hmm~" voice, and continued to hug Mu Yue's arms.

Looking at this scene, Su Jiaze, who was in a soulful form, wished he could immediately stop "himself" through his soul wear, but he seemed to have been infected by this cold, otherwise why would he feel hot all over with a soul?

Especially when he saw Mu Yue's white neckline being rubbed away by "myself", revealing the delicate white collarbone, Su Jiaze only felt that his whole soul became hot.

——Su Jiaze, you are so handsome when you play games seriously.

These words suddenly echoed in his ears, Su Jiaze suddenly opened his eyes from the bed, the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The heart was beating violently by his ears, Su Jiaze's chest heaved violently, his eyes were still out of focus, but his ears were inexplicably hot.Thinking of Mu Yue's exquisite collarbone in the dream just now...

Unconsciously, Mu Yue's body stuck to the body of 'Su Jiaze' appeared in his mind, the touch and temperature seemed to be felt even in his soul body.

With a subconscious tightening in his heart, Su Jiaze noticed some discomfort in his body.

Su Jiaze reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, and suddenly lifted the quilt, looking at the erect little Ozawa, his pupils suddenly dilated.

How could it be possible that he would have a...dream because of such a trivial matter.

Su Jiaze held his forehead, feeling tired.

In the book, I just kneel and lick Mu Yue, take care of his daily life, and buy him various snacks and gifts.

If he hadn't held the script in his hand from the beginning and knew that Mu Yue's nature was actually a black heart, otherwise he might not have imagined that an extremely good student could have several faces.

While accepting Su Jiaze's various benefits, he can also accept other people's favors with peace of mind.

But it seems that this dream will not end in a short time, and he still can't find the reason for wearing the book.

Mu Yue's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, maybe he should read the plot carefully.

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