[E-sports] On the road is not a two-way road!

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"You asked me for compensation?" He Qingyang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Just because he accidentally answered a phone call for Jiang Sizhen, Jiang Sizhen asked him for compensation for the violation of privacy?

For a moment, he didn't know whether to comfort Jiang Sizhen's safety awareness was better than he imagined, or to ridicule Jiang Sizhen's madness about money.

"Well, compensation." Jiang Sizhen's voice was relatively low at the beginning, but it gradually became louder later on. The three words 'compensation' were bitten by him very righteously.

What is compensation.

He Qingyang thought from the bottom of his heart that it should be Jiang Sizhen who gave him the same compensation in turn, otherwise he would feel that his sincerity and sincerity had been fed to the dog.

You can't insult the dog like this. Jiang Sizhen knows how to gain attention and use 200 million to measure the honor of winning the championship. What's more, he is suspected of being the protagonist who went astray in the usury incident on the legal channel...

Dogs don't know wheat bran and usury, how innocent.

He Qingyang laughed at himself.

"...I won't give you compensation. If you are unwilling or dissatisfied with my answer—" He Qingyang glanced at Jiang Sizhen, who suddenly became a stranger, and said stiffly to him for the first time, "We are big You can go through the legal process."

When He Qingyang was speaking, he felt that the small backstage space was too cramped, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, and there seemed to be a faint soreness slowly fermenting in his chest.

The water-soaked sponge swelled little by little, and gradually expanded in size, seemingly becoming stronger, but the beige interior was already riddled with holes.

The "big heart" that I have trained in so many games against the wind, won't it be unbearable?

Jiang Sizhen pursed his lips and stopped talking, the corners of his mouth slightly curved downward, as if he was a little disappointed that he didn't 'extort' money.

Forgive He Qingyang for using the word 'blackmail' to describe Jiang Sizhen's behavior just now.Really, the word blackmail is the most appropriate verb that He Qingyang can think of now.

Seeing that He Qingyang refused to give him money, Jiang Sizhen opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But He Qingyang didn't want to see Jiang Sizhen anymore, and he didn't want to hear anything from him. Even if he just saw him, he felt as sick as swallowing a fly alive.

The two of them have stayed here long enough, and if they don't go out, I'm afraid other people in WG will be worried.

He Qingyang touched the pocket of his clothes. There was a small tube of hard|bangbang small things in his clothes pocket, and a round arc bulged out from the close-fitting pocket of his clothes.

This is the lip balm he bought for Jiang Sizhen. It is not expensive, only about three hundred yuan.

He had previously learned that Jiang Sizhen's skin was relatively dry and his lips were prone to cracking and bleeding, so he selected the best men's lip balm that he bought online after a long time.

He originally thought that if he won the game, he would give it as a victory gift, and if he lost the game, he would give it as a consolation reward——

But looking at it now, it is obvious that this is not necessary.

The best place for this lip balm is the trash can.

He Qingyang walked past Jiang Sizhen, and he still felt strange. If he was Jiang Sizhen, he would have walked away in embarrassment by now, instead of reaching out and grabbing the corner of his clothes.

Jiang Sizhen had great strength, his knuckles collapsed tightly, and he could faintly see blue veins under the pale flesh.

He Qingyang lowered his head slowly, and saw the hand holding the corner of his clothes.

"...What do you mean?" He Qingyang lowered his eyebrows, and there was a strong low air pressure in his whole body. He let out a series of low laughter from his throat, which sounded like intermittent coughing, " Are you kidding me?"

His fingers picked at the lip balm in his pocket, as if he wanted to leave a few deep scratches on the smooth wall of the lip balm.

"Let go."

He Qingyang took a deep breath and said.

"If you give me compensation, I will let go."

Jiang Sizhen's voice was very soft and weak, but it was clearly a threat to He Qingyang's ears.

"Why?" He Qingyang knew that Jiang Sizhen dared to threaten him like this, and he must have some clues about him.

But what is he, He Qingyang, afraid of?He sat upright and straight, and he never dared to expose himself to the public.

He turned his head, enduring the uncontrollable malice in his heart, looked at Jiang Sizhen, and repeated it very seriously.

"Why?"

"No reason." Jiang Sizhen pressed He Qingyang's hand tightly with his palm, preventing him from breaking free.

Jiang Sizhen is crazy now.He Qingyang cursed secretly in his heart, he didn't dare to use all his strength to grab Jiang Sizhen's hand.

The hands of e-sports players are really precious.Even for a scum like Jiang Sizhen, he didn't want any unexpected things to happen in the violent dispute.

He Qingyang continued to endure, "Let go."

Hearing the words, Jiang Sizhen clenched his hands even tighter, and He Qingyang felt that his palm bones were a little red and hot.

Just when He Qingyang couldn't bear it anymore, Jiang Sizhen, who looked like a gourd, finally spoke.

Different from the pull just now, his current voice is soft and weak, and it feels like he has changed to a 'begging' style.

"...Can you lend me some money?" This time Jiang Sizhen opened his mouth more cautiously, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

He Qingyang sneered, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Sizhen blocked him with his lips.

Men's lips are not as soft as women's, but rather salty and rough.

Jiang Sizhen didn't know how to kiss, he just forced He Qingyang, whose mind was blank, against the wall next to him, and rubbed his lips against his lips.

Jiang Sizhen's lips were cut upside down, extremely dry, and the rough kudzu touch brought by rubbing He Qingyang's lips woke him up.

What the hell is Jiang Sizhen doing? !

He Qingyang was a little annoyed, now he was being molested by a pervert like a young woman - this made him feel very, very embarrassed.

He couldn't care about anything else anymore, he exerted his strength and pushed Jiang Sizhen away fiercely.

Inexplicably, he pushed Jiang Sizhen away very easily.

Did Jiang Si really transfer his strength to him during this forced kiss?It's like the mouth-to-mouth transmission of martial arts and true energy in martial arts novels.

He Qingyang soon realized that he was thinking too much.

Jiang Sizhen slammed his back against the wall, his body trembled, because of the violent impact just now, his dry lips were easily scratched, and a little bright blood fainted, which was particularly obvious on his pale cheeks .

He began to laugh, a silent, contented laugh.

He Qingyang didn't understand why he was smiling, but he would understand soon.

Because he settled down, he heard a slight but clear 'click' sound.

Someone hid behind the wall and took a sneak shot!

[The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that Jiang Si really likes tea (.)]