In the training room, Chijia and Think are in duo, and Story is a real man in solo queue. Gu Mingyi's blisters are on the inside of the fingers of his left hand. Although it does not affect the game, it is covered with a layer of toothpaste, and the surrounding area is a little red , Chijia's good words made him break the heart of solo queuing.

Gu Mingyi sat on Chen Que's chair, leaned over to Chijia to watch him operate, held the phone in the other hand, and glanced at the contents of the phone from time to time.

What Gu Mingyi opened was the chat box with Chen Que. Seeing that Chen Que's name changed to "the other party is typing", after a long time he even suspected that the phone was stuck, the typing changed back to Chen Que's name, and received the other party's reply.

"The other party is typing" for such a long time, what did Chen Que want to say to him?

"The two of us are almost done with this game, or I will give you a medicine later? It will be very fast." Chijia took advantage of the time to go back to the city to replenish equipment, and turned to look at Gu Mingyi.

Gu Mingyi's thoughts were disturbed, he shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a small blister, it doesn't affect at all."

"That's okay, good protector, this is the guy we eat." Chijia said.

"Okay." Gu Mingyi was a little absent-minded.

After a while, the door of the training room was pushed open, and Chen Que walked in with a layer of cold air.

Gu Mingyi looked back at him following the movement, got up and sat down on his chair, as the cold air approached, he frowned: "Why is it so cold?"

"It's nothing, where's your medicine?" Chen Que zipped his jacket up to his chin to insulate the chill.

Gu Mingyi stretched out his finger to the paper bag that had fallen on the table: "Here."

Chen Que nodded, reached for the paper bag, opened it and took out the burn ointment inside: "Wash off the toothpaste on your hands."

Chijia and Think just finished playing a game, and they looked at Chen Que like a curious baby.

Gu Mingyi nodded and walked out of the training room obediently.

"Ah." Think said first, "You treat Brother Gu very differently."

Chen Que panicked, is it so obvious?

"Don't talk nonsense." He clenched his fist with one hand and coughed against his lips.

"But——" Chijia elongated his voice, and sang with Think, "Brother Gu brought you the medicine and you actually drank it. Every year when Brother Gao prepares the medicine to prevent colds, you don't even drink it, Brother Gao No worries."

Chen Que picked up the mouse and tapped twice on the table mat, and found an excuse: "He brought it to the door of my room and insisted on me drinking it. I can't refuse it, right?"

"Brother Gu is really a good man at home." Think said, "The appearance of him and him in the ranking is simply two people."

Chijia nodded again and again.

Chen Que didn't want to hear these two singing like a double reed, so he put on his headphones.

The mouse found the icon of the League of Legends, and before clicking on it, there was a burst of warmth on the neck.

The drops of water on Gu Mingyi's freshly washed hands had already been wiped dry, and he reached in along Chen Que's collar and touched the back of Chen Que's neck, feeling cool to the touch.

Gu Mingyi had doubts in his heart. People who just took a bath are supposed to be warm.

He frowned slightly, pinched the back of Chen Que's neck twice, and said, "It's finished washing."

Chen Que signaled him to sit down, opened the tube of ointment, and raised his chin at Gu Mingyi.

Gu Mingyi obediently hung his hand in front of Chen Que.

A small piece of the translucent ointment was squeezed out, Chen Que dipped it with his index finger, and gently applied it to the blister between Gu Mingyi's fingers.

Gu Mingyi touched his fingertips. In the training room, in front of everyone, he bent his ring finger and hooked it in Chen Que's palm.

Chen Que had nothing to do with his small movements, and said helplessly, "Don't move around."

"Xialu Enai Group, this is it." Chijia said in admiration when he had never seen Chen Que like this before.

Chen Que held back his heart to turn his head and cover Chijia's mouth, and said a little stiffly: "It's my cigarette that burns."

With a smile in the corner of Gu Mingyi's eyes, he said paradoxically, "Yes, Chen Que is responsible for me."

Chen Que applied good medicine to him with a sullen face, tightened the lid of the ointment and placed it in front of Gu Mingyi's computer: "I'll tell you something."

Gu Mingyi: "You said?"

Chen Que withdrew his gaze and looked at his computer: "You can squeeze the ointment on your fingers with the other hand, and then spread it."

In other words, such a simple thing, you can do it yourself.

"Oh——" Gu Mingyi nodded, "But I just want to ask you, after all, I'm your little fan."

Chijia, who listened with pricked ears, said, "Flirting?"

Chen Que took a deep breath and said angrily, "Don't scold me."

Chijia closed her mouth in good time.

Chen Que put on his earphones and devoted himself to his training. Gu Mingyi had ointment on his fingers, which made it inconvenient to play games, so he dragged his hands on his cheeks and looked at Chen Que's screen.

"Is this impressive level of operation real?!"

"I have never seen such a delicate movement in the canyon for so many years!"

Chen Que: ...

It's obviously just a mediocre last knife training, I don't know where this person saw so many inexplicable words.

"Stop talking about you." Chen Que couldn't help but speak.

At this time, Gu Mingyi was like a child who was neglected by his parents. He started to feel wronged after Chen Que said a word. His gaze shifted from the screen to Chen Que's face, with a pitiful look on his face.

Chen Que's face was sullen, and the bottom of his heart had exploded.

What has Gu Mingyi experienced abroad in the past few years?How can he become more and more like a savage but cute child? !

"...you tell me." Chen Que was defeated.

Gu Mingyi was amused by his reaction, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "I won't bother you anymore, I'll watch the game."

MSI has come to an end, and CEG is in full swing this year, reaching the MSI finals in one fell swoop, facing the recognized strong team XXY.

Gu Mingyi did what he said, so he really stopped arguing. He turned on the live broadcast of the official League of Legends game, put on his headphones and started watching the game.

After CEG introduced an auxiliary Korean player before the Spring Split, the rhythm of the entire team has become very clear, and the style of play has gradually moved closer to the LCK (Korean Division).

Support is generally not just a support, most teams will also serve as the commander of the entire team, they must have a clear mind.It is precisely because of this that the change in CEG's style of play is so obvious.

As the LCK seed team, XXY's strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, the match between CEG and XXY was extremely exciting, like two tigers fighting on the top of a mountain, Gu Mingyi turned on the tablet and took notes while watching the match, carefully watching.

It wasn't until the end of the match between CEG and XXY that Gu Mingyi wrote down seven pages of content on his tablet before he realized that Chen Que had left the training room without knowing when.

The sky was dark, only him who had just watched the game and Moyu Doudizhu's story were left in the training room, and Chijia and Think had disappeared.

"story." Gu Mingyi called out to him.

"Eh?" Story's earphones were hanging around his neck. After hearing the sound, he turned to look at Gu Mingyi, "What's wrong, little Gu?"

"When did Chen Que leave?" Gu Mingyi asked.

Story thought back: "It's been a while, I didn't pay attention."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Gu Mingyi shook his head.

Story ended the game by knocking out a pair of King Bombers in his hand, and turned the gaming chair to face Gu Mingyi: "Xiao Gu, Chi Jia wants to give you medicine but you won't do it, brother Gao asked you if you are nervous about the training match?" Don't be nervous, how come you get to Chen Que, get nervous and ask him to be responsible for you?"

Gu Mingyi laughed before he even opened his mouth: "You can see it?"

"Probably." Story said.

"He hasn't noticed yet." Gu Mingyi was distressed and helpless.

"He's like a cat."

"I'm afraid that if I say I like him, he will just turn around and ignore me again."

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