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

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The emotions of a teenager are always hot and enthusiastic, like a full-bodied wine, fermenting a mellow aroma over time.

He Qingyang lowered his head, deliberately ignoring Jiang Sizhen's eyes, but looking at his toes.

He knew that Jiang Sizhen might like him, but he was caught off guard by the puncture of the window paper, and he didn't have extra time to parry Jiang Sizhen's straight ball.

"I heard from Jiang Xuan that he said that you like me—"

Jiang Sizhen's voice sounded cautious, as if he was touching the most fragile glass object in the world, "Is what he said true?"

He Qingyang subconsciously wanted to deny it.But he did say something like 'the token of love is the championship ring', which is actually more like a kind of mouth-to-mouth after being provoked.

"I, I said..."

He Qingyang didn't regret what he said, he raised his eyes to meet Jiang Sizhen's eyes that suddenly lit up, and the soreness flowed from the heart to the whole body along the blood vessels.

He thought that maybe he had some illicit feelings for Jiang Si that went beyond brotherhood, but who knows what will happen in the future?

"There are many kinds of liking..." He had no choice but to use this excuse as a shield, and He Qingyang sent Jiang Sizhen a good person card very skillfully.

He must also like Jiang Sizhen, otherwise he wouldn't be taken advantage of and lent him 30 yuan. You must know that these unworthy professional players are still signing child labor contracts with the club.

30 is not a small number.

"I'm really sorry about the photo—" Jiang Sizhen interrupted him hastily. He is different from He Qingyang. He has heard many rejections since he was a child, but he only wants to hear rejection from He Qingyang at this time if.

He looked at He Qingyang pleadingly, his black eyes were soaked with water, and his pupils appeared to be wet, as if filled with mist in the spring of March.

He Qingyang sighed and shut his mouth as he wanted.Jiang Sizhen was sure that he was soft-hearted.

This guy is so arrogant and reckless in front of him now, he is used to it——

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the white snow scene outside the window was also covered. The air-conditioned room was warm as spring, but the atmosphere between the two was condensed.

"Don't come to me tomorrow." He Qingyang kicked off his shoes and trapped himself in the mattress.The mattresses in the hotel were not soft, and the hard board made his back ache.

He is not delicate, but the movement of falling just now was too violent, he took a breath carefully, and felt that his back must have been hit red.

"I've booked a ticket back to the base tomorrow." He Qingyang tremblingly supported the bed and remembered, Jiang Sizhen saw this and gave him a hand.

"Thank you," He Qingyang finally straightened up. He knocked off Jiang Sizhen's hand that supported him, and thumped his shoulder. The thin autumn clothes hung on his body, revealing a thin waistline. I'm back, and I'm not here when you look for me."

"Why did you go to RY?" Jiang Sizhen frowned at him, and finally remembered the business.

He Qingyang sneered when he heard the words, "The game of Heroes War is not about eating chicken—"

"Four people can't open the game."

"WG asked KW to borrow two substitutes, and I was exchanged to RY." He Qingyang's tone was relaxed, and he even smiled when he said the latter.

"Don't frown, and don't be angry, there's nothing to be angry about. It's better to have a game than no game."

"I'm going to be an adult tomorrow."

"Oh, so what?" He Qingyang got up and poured Jiang Sizhen a glass of water, the water steamed upwards, "Then will you go back to the base with me tomorrow?"

Before Jiang Sizhen could answer, He Qingyang handed the cup of hot water to him.

"If you don't tell me, I know you won't."

"You won't go back with me, then you are not an adult, do my shit."

After Jiang Sizhen took the water in a daze, He Qingyang also changed hands and poured himself a glass.He took a small sip and said, "I wanted to ask what you said to Manager Liu—"

Jiang Sizhen's back tensed up like a frightened little animal.

He Qingyang patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"But I didn't think it was necessary later."

He Qingyang held the water glass in his hand, and said slowly: "Since you call me 'Brother', I don't want to answer, so I will treat the 30 yuan as a birthday present for you."

"Giving money is very vulgar, I know." He Qingyang looked down at the rim of the cup, and there were small white scales accumulated on the rim of the cup, just like his true feelings for Jiang Si, which were obviously not so passionate, but made him unable to let go.

"But I think you should be short of this money recently."

Jiang Sizhen didn't borrow usury and his father got involved in gambling. I don't know which one made He Qingyang most upset.

"……thanks."

After waiting for a long time, I heard a hoarse thank you.

"No thanks, no thanks, just to save money and eliminate disasters." He Qingyang responded with a smile, and he put the cup in his hand on the table next to him, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Sizhen was choked by him, He Qingyang smiled with satisfaction, and started to chase people away.

"It's getting late, won't you go back and celebrate your birthday with your family?"

He Qingyang pushed Jiang Sizhen, Jiang Sizhen's feet seemed to be glued, and He Qingyang didn't push no matter how hard he pushed.

"It's okay if you don't want to go back," He Qingyang became impatient, and opened the door. The cold wind from the corridor poured in. He shivered, his breath was uneven, and he panted, "Go out and turn right, that's for you." A rented room where you can celebrate your birthday..."

Jiang Sizhen frowned, and looked at him rather aggrieved, "Can I spend the night with you?"

"You haven't lived with me yet."

This is true.Jiang Sizhen has only been in WG for less than half a year, how could he spend his birthday with him.

He Qingyang rubbed his temples with a headache, Jiang Sizhen is such a trouble, he should have known that he shouldn't have let him in!As soon as the brown candy came in, he just lingered on it and refused to leave.

He Qingyang closed the door to block the cold wind, which was tacitly allowing Jiang Sizhen to keep it.

……

When lying on the bed, He Qingyang only felt strange, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

The bed in the hotel is small, and two adult men squeezed together in a bed of 1.5 meters, which is particularly awkward.

Ever since He Qingyang was in elementary school, he was used to sleeping in separate beds, and this was the first time he had shared a bed with the same sex.

There was only one quilt in the hotel, and He Qingyang tossed and turned, unable to sleep, he could touch Jiang Sizhen's warm skin with a little movement.

"Don't move—" Jiang Sizhen turned over and looked at him. After turning on the light, He Qingyang couldn't see the expression on Jiang Sizhen's face, but he was inexplicably worried.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Jiang Sizhen answered irrelevantly: "Brother, do you know how men do | love?"

[The author has something to say: The attack should be determined. After all, this was a mutual attack before. I want to see the car’s comment section~]