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

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"Hey - isn't this Jiang Sizhen?"

"Why didn't you call me when you came back?"

There was a lot of commotion outside, and the stepmother who was playing mahjong in the garage also realized that something was wrong.

Wrapped in a thick down jacket, she staggered as she walked. When she got out of the garage, she saw that the north wind was blowing up her hair, blowing it into a mess.

"This terrible weather!" The stepmother cursed subconsciously, and when she saw Song Chunan outside, she immediately changed into a smiling face.

"Xiao Jiang, do you recognize this Teacher Song?"

"I remember you used to like him a lot, don't you? What's it like to be outside in a daze?!"

"Come in, come in!"

The stepmother brushed her hair twice at the door, and twisted her not-so-slender waist to wink at Song Chunan.

Jiang Sizhen suddenly couldn't bear to look directly at him.

His stepmother didn't know what to say.Sometimes he was too naive, otherwise it would be a miracle for a man like Father Jiang to get a wife; sometimes he was too stupid, every time Father Jiang used money to go out drunk and gamble, if he lied to her a little, she would believe it.

However, Jiang Sizhen is usually the one who takes the blame for Jiang's father.

Therefore, the stepmother hated his ignorant "son" very much.

The fact that he is so amiable to him now is due to the presence of Song Chunan.

In Jiang Sizhen's eyes, Song Chunan was a scum that Jiang Sizhen couldn't avoid, but in the eyes of these middle-aged uncles and aunts, he was the best son-in-law.

People with a good family background, good looks, and good temperament are rare in J City.

It's just that the sexual orientation is not normal.

After Jiang Sizhen and Song Chunan's "pornographic photos" with abnormal sexual orientation were exposed, and then he ran away from home with his parents' money to play games, this incident became a hot search in J city.

City J was originally a small city, and Jiang Sizhen's story soon became known to everyone.

Even with her stepmother and Jiang Xuan, she couldn't lift her head up in front of her neighbors for a long time, and it was Song Chunan who came to visit her every now and then, bringing some expensive fruits every time.

The stepmother really looked down on Jiang Si, but no one would look down on money.

Look at the cherries Mr. Song brought, this kind of fruit is all red money!

As for He Qingyang, who was only familiar, her stepmother sneered at it.

She has always looked down upon his teammates.

He Qingyang didn't care about Jiang Sizhen's stepmother's attitude towards him, what he cared about was another sentence.

"Jiang Sizhen—"

He draws out his voice, his lips are gnawed just now, the red is unbearable in the middle of the moon, and there are some bright water stains.

He Qingyang stretched out two fingers to grab Jiang Sizhen's clothes, and quietly approached him and asked, "What do you mean by 'you used to like him'?"

"Huh?" He Qingyang narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you like this Teacher Song?"

Of course he could see that Jiang Sizhen didn't like this teacher Song at all, but his family thought so, which made He Qingyang feel a little annoyed.

He obviously didn't have the temperament to be jealous just because of a little thing.

"She's talking nonsense." Jiang Sizhen quickly gave him an answer, and at the same time tore off the hand that was pulling the corner of his clothes.

Before He Qingyang could pout, Jiang Sizhen took his hand.

The corners of He Qingyang's mouth, which was slightly depressed, quickly raised again, raising a very high arc, revealing a very unscrupulous smile, which was extremely eye-catching.

Jiang Sizhen held He Qingyang's hand tightly. He Qingyang was dishonest. This person was just like playing long-handed top laner, and his mind was full of coquettish operations.

Taking advantage of the sleeve of Jiang Sizhen's coat to cover his hands, he gently curled his fingers and scratched Jiang Sizhen's palm.

Like a feather gently sweeping over the tip of his heart, half of his body softened in an instant.

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Sizhen warned him with his eyes.

He Qingyang laughed arrogantly: "What am I doing?"

His fingers didn't move obediently.Jiang Sizhen lost his temper after being tormented by him like this.

"Come on, Xiao Jiang, sit here."

The stepmother brought out a small red round stool and motioned for Jiang Sizhen to sit down.

Song Chunan sat on the sofa next to him, with no worry on his fair face, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, thought about it, put it in his mouth, and did not light it.

Look, he always looks polite in front of outsiders.Even if you smoke, you have to hide in the bathroom and smoke instead of smoking in public.

Jiang Sizhen didn't sit down, he pressed the reluctant He Qingyang's shoulder, and said: "You are a guest, you sit down."

Under the eyes of a group of aunts and uncles, He Qingyang couldn't shirk, so he could only sit on the small round stool, with Jiang Sizhen's skinny legs wrapped in tight jeans in front of him.

"Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, Uncle Zheng..." Jiang Sizhen called people one by one. His memory is very good, even though several years have passed, he can still call these people by their names accurately.

He Qingyang didn't speak, and he silently met these names with the surprised faces.

"Oh, you kid, do you still remember me?" Aunt Li teased, keeping her eyes on He Qingyang.

"Who is this lad?"

People in City J generally don't pay attention to e-sports, and it's normal that they don't know the famous "Yanghuang".

"He is He Qingyang." Jiang Sizhen straightened his back, his eyes were dark, with some pride that he didn't know, "My boyfriend."

There was a clear sound of breathing in the room.

Jiang Sizhen stood and could see the expressions of these uncles and aunts.

Disgusting, contemptuous, disdainful, all kinds of things, the only thing that doesn’t exist——

That is blessing.

The stepmother was stunned: "Xiao Jiang, are you joking?"

She was flushed with anxiety, mainly because Song Chunan was still here, and she knew what Song Chunan had in mind for Jiang Sizhen.

Jiang Sizhen's light words made her long-term fruit disappear!

The stepmother was heartbroken.

"I'm not joking," Jiang Sizhen's voice was sure, but when he listened carefully, he still trembled a little.

In front of Song Chunan, even if he wasn't nervous in his heart, his body, which had been punished in various ways, couldn't help but tense up.

"I love him." Jiang Sizhen tightened his throat, and said these three words in a low and clear voice, so soft and soft that He Qingyang seemed to be delusional.

He used the slightly heavy verb "to love" instead of "to like".

"Like" is too cheap, and you can say like to a kitten or a puppy.

But "love" is different.

Love is a lifetime thing.

It was his life's luck that Jiang Sizhen met He Qingyang.

His 18 years of luck seemed to have been exchanged for his acquaintance with He Qingyang.

No one else would be so pure to him.There are so many new professional players every year, but why does He Qingyang favor Jiang Sizhen the most and defend him everywhere?

Feelings are never a matter of one person's stumbles.

He Qingyang also stood up, and he took Jiang Sizhen's hand, and the fingers of the two of them joined tightly.

He admitted: "I am Sizhen's boyfriend."

I'm sorry, Dad.

He Qingyang murmured in his heart, his son is unfilial, you and your mother should have a second child as soon as possible, otherwise the incense of the old He family is destined to die here.