flicker, then flicker

Eight,

Art still went to buy a mask, Zhong Rui suppressed the discomfort, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

In the darkness, several lines of text kept rolling in front of his eyes. The lover who had been in love for many years sent a message not long ago. One said that he had to train tonight and could not get out, and the other only had a few words: Pay attention to your body, baby.The cold metal seat was pressed against his back. The strong temperature contrast made him shiver.

Feeling his face being touched by something, Zhong Rui opened his eyes and saw the mask handed to him.

"Thank you." Zhong Rui took the mask and put it on quickly with one hand.He pulled the mask down, exposing his nose, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that Art seemed to be extending his hand.

When he looked up, Art's hand was already on the infusion regulator, he turned the roller down, and explained in his mouth, "This medicine will hurt if it's hung up too soon."

"You still understand this." Zhong Rui was surprised.

"Someone in the family is a doctor," Art sat down beside him, "Go to sleep, I'll watch for you."

Zhong Rui leaned back in the chair again, and Art watched him close his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow under the light, which slightly covered the light blue under his eyes, and his pretty but pale face was mostly hidden in the mask, no one knew this A person was once the idol of many confused teenagers.Art remembered the first time he watched Noah play a game. In the S1 finals, this man led a hastily assembled grass-stage team to win the championship. He excitedly kissed the trophy and shouted "This is our prosperous age".The lights on the stage were flickering, but the brilliance was not as bright as the stars in his eyes. It was the first time that Art wanted to chase someone from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there something wrong inside Shengshi?" Zhong Rui's voice came to his ears muffled through the gauze, interrupting his thoughts, "The new team leader can't hold you down, and those in the second team are not fuel-efficient either. If you can’t play the game, you can find something to do. I heard that your boss has made other moves recently. If you want to achieve this kind of result in the next few games, I’m afraid he will pack you up and sell you. Next time, you will have snacks, and the opponent’s The information I have already..."

"Senior..." Art got the courage out of nowhere, "This is no longer your prosperous age."

When Art saw Zhong Rui raise his eyelids to look at him, he felt a little regretful, but the words were out of his mouth, he didn't dodge or avoid, and met his gaze straightly: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to speak, you can scold me if you say something wrong. The performance of the team is something that the captain, team leader, manager, including myself should consider, this is not your burden, you should not and cannot carry it.”

"You are right, there is a problem in the prosperous age, such a team that is rotten from the root, you can't help it if you work hard alone."

He has been in Prosperity for nearly a year, witnessed the team's repeated emphasis on "de-Noahization" from top to bottom, and also saw many newcomers who joined the team with the same faith as him leave sadly. The Prosperity created by this person, is abandoning its creator.Art couldn't bear to say more, when he saw Noah look away, the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling.

"That's right." Knowing that he was talking about the prosperous age, Zhong Rui thought of something else. It might be the same for the love that he lost his head when he was young.

Art didn't speak any more, and walked out together after hanging the water with him.

It was raining outside, and many people were crowded at the door of the outpatient building waiting for the bus. Zhong Rui, who wanted to rush into the rain when he put on his hat, said, "This way. I came by car."

"You drive this car?" Zhong Rui faced an orange 911 and finally understood why he was so sullen. He resumed his usual tone and joked with the younger generation, "I thought you would only buy Volkswagen when you buy a car."

"I am." Art fastened his seat belt, and when he looked up at him, his eyes flashed with the unique light of a teenager, "Of course I like good-looking things."

"Ah, that's a pretty good age," Zhong Rui turned his face away, his eyes followed the wiper, and he said to himself, "I was born in the year when Shengshi was established."

Art drove very steadily, and Zhong Rui almost fell asleep in the car again.When he got home, he went straight to sleep, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he still didn't forget to send a message to Hang Zhe: I don't need to come over tomorrow, I have something to go out.

When Hang Zhe was free, he went to harass his "fans".

"Are you up yet? The live broadcast will start later, and I'll wait for you to go online to enforce the law." Yan Ming still doesn't reply to his messages, but every time Hang Zhe calls him to perform his housekeeping duties, he will be there, but Hang Zhe forgot that today is Saturday-morning.

"I didn't get up, I'll ask Lahei again." After Yan Ming sent the voice message, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

Hang Zhe broadcasted until the early morning last night, and he didn't get up now. He listened to the news dozens of times, and almost heard some special reactions.

"It's difficult..." Hang Zhe got up with a yawn, and when he opened the curtains, he could see a lot of people gathered in the playground of University A.

He has moved here for nearly three years, and walks past the school gate almost every day. God has never kindly rewarded him with a chance encounter. Hang Zhe thought of the good deed that night he thought of bringing others to the top, and felt that he still had to rely on himself—— Of course, one's own feudal superstition also counts.

Hang Zhe went out for a walk, and when he came back, he had a lot of food in his hand. He boarded the live broadcast room with his mobile phone and turned on the camera for the first time.

[Fuck Luna started the camera? ? ? ? 】

[Early wake-up benefits?I lick this hand! ! ! ! ! 】

[You have a bit of quality, do you understand the elders! !Let the old fans lick first! ! 】

[Is it just me who doesn't want to look at the hand?Begging to switch cameras! ! 】

[I want to be that piece of beef, stuffed with sauce QAQ]

[Oops, heart-wrenching feeling! ! ! ! 】

【You women are too crazy...】

【YOOOOOO Male Fan (￢_￢)】

Hang Zhe couldn't see the barrage, he pointed the camera directly at the chopping board, and was showing his fans his proud knife skills - the shape may not be very good-looking, but each piece is about the same size, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder patients expressed extreme comfort.

He sorted and coded the materials, picked up his mobile phone, and found out that his house manager came in and then returned. He jokingly asked who was so powerful and ran out of the house manager.

The barrage was full of hahaha, everyone was wondering if he thought he had gone to the wrong set.

Prompt unique to SVIP users makes him the focus when he enters the room again.

[Housekeeper, don't leave, you are right 233333]

[The poor housekeeper is so excited that he is insane]

[No, the house manager hasn't met Brother Yue yet? 】

[Brother Yue, why are you so fat, do you have any sense of being taken care of?]

The camera shook a few times, and then re-focused on the stove. Hang Zhe skillfully poured oil into the pot, half-joking: "There is no nurturing, we are a pure pursuit and the pursuit of the relationship."

The barrage continued hahahaha, asking when Hang Zhe would be overtaken by the "overbearing housing manager".

A lot of things are so strange, you cover up, everyone thinks about it, you open and honest, everyone just thinks it is a joke.

After finishing the work, Hang Zhe turned off the live broadcast and continued to send messages to "Fantou".

Hang Zhe: [Photo] Come to eat?

Yan Ming: [Photo] brought by my boyfriend.

Hang Zhe: He lost, let's break up.

Yan Ming: Sorry, love is stronger than gold.

"Today's takeaway looks good?" Liu Xiaoyan wondered, no matter how beautiful it is, it's not enough to take pictures.

"Is it good to see that you have no points in your heart?" Yan Ming admitted that there is no harm without comparison. He has never found takeaway so difficult to swallow.

"Let's go." Yan Ming closed the box with a snap, "Don't eat this anymore, brother going out treats you to a big meal."

Liu Xiaoyan had just eaten two bites, and felt quite a pity in his heart, the pork chops were quite big today.

Yan Ming lives in the busiest part of City A, and he was still thinking about the pieces of snowflake beef that someone fried just now, so he simply took him to the only restaurant in the city that claimed to provide authentic Kobe beef.

Yan Ming: [Photo] Are you convinced?

Hang Zhe: Take it.

Hang Zhe: Who paid for it?

……Hold!This fucking can also find loopholes.

Yan Ming: Of course he paid for it.

Hang Zhe: Oh, you support me with his wallet :)

...Fans follow the Lord, I believe it!

Yan Ming wanted to go shopping by the way after dinner, but Liu Xiaoyan received a call from the goddess and abandoned him where he was.

Yan Ming was so angry that he turned around and packed another big pig's trotter.

On the way back, he received a message from Mingming Ruyue, telling him not to forget about the game tonight.

Of course Yan Ming didn't forget, not only didn't he forget, he has been thinking for the past two days whether he should turn over and be a scumbag again - after tonight, he and Mingming Ruyue will be blacked out.

Tangled, tangled, it was dark.

Yan Ming hadn't figured out the answer yet, his rationality told him to turn his back on it, but emotionally he couldn't bear it, this one was too similar to that one.

He logged into the account and made up his mind that if he could win tonight, he would be a good man—not a scumbag.

Yan Ming was not the only one who cared about the results of the competition.

That night, Sheng Shifen and Heizi were gearing up and eager to try. The snacks and earphones were ready, the network keyboard was in place, and even the rainbow fart and black material were edited in advance, waiting for the anchor match that started at [-] o'clock.

When it comes to competition, everyone knows it's just for fun, three streamers and three professional players, each with two water friends, on the regular map, two wins out of three.On one side are three active players of Glory World, captain Faith and rookie Raaart, and a player from the second team, and on the other side are the former captain of Glory World, and his well-known relatives and friends. Activity.

In the past few years, Shengshi's record has been poor, and the club has taken a slanted sword and taken the idol route.Captain Faith took the lead, and every time he appeared on the stage, he was very fancy, and he continued to engage in offline activities, but his grades never improved.However, many small fans have been eating this set. Ever since the news of the anchor competition was released, they have squatted in the live broadcast room early.

Soon fans and Heizi found out that Bai was excited, and none of the three active players started the live broadcast.There were only two and a half live broadcasts in total for the ten-player match.

Noah appeared on the scene wearing a mask and didn't say a word. Fans of mothers and sisters expressed distressedly that half a face was enough, but Noah obediently did not speak again.This counts as half.

Hang Zhe and another anchor started the broadcast normally, but when they went online, they were startled by the number of people in the live broadcast room.

The author has something to say: It may not be possible to update on Monday, I will try my best: (