You are messing around again [e-sports]

He Changkong gave an affirmative answer, but Shen Yanming was not so satisfied. He stood up a little bit, with his hands still on He Changkong's shoulders.

"Why didn't you say you were still unhappy?" Shen Yanming asked.

He Changkong didn't react at first, but it didn't come to He Changkong until he saw the blushing face of the person in front of him with erratic eyes.

He Changkong pinched Shen Yanming's earlobe: "Now I'm not happy again."

Shen Yanming said righteously: "That can't be helped, you are so unhappy, I have to comfort you again... It's so understanding!" Then he raised his head and sent his lips over.

After tossing for a while, Shen Yanming was pushed to wash up.

There were two beds in the room, but one of them was completely unused, and some clothes and other odds and ends were piled up in a mess, most of which belonged to Shen Yanming.After He Changkong came back, he cleaned up. As soon as Shen Yanming came out of the bathroom and searched for things, the bed that was used as a storage place became the scene of the disaster again.

After Shen Yanming finished taking the things, he felt quite guilty again, thinking of his brother Kong who was helping him fold his clothes in the hotel room like a good wife and mother, arranging the things, and waiting eagerly for him to come back.As a result, he played games with other people outside to get high, until he lost himself completely.

It's a scumbag.

If Shen Zhanan was alone at ordinary times, he would definitely not do the kind of thing that took his things and put them back in place, but now he honestly put them back in the same way He Changkong helped him organize them before.

Then he kicked off the indoor slippers with ease, jumped onto the bed where He Changkong was lying, and got into his bed very naturally.

The excitement after staying up late and playing games passed, and his brain began to feel sleepy. After muttering a few words to He Changkong, Shen Yanming became drowsy.While staring in a daze, he heard He Changkong say: "Actually, I have also researched a few characters with relatively large changes. If you want to play, you can ask me to play."

Shen Yanming's drowsiness bubble was instantly punctured.

"I know my wife, I only play with my wife." Shen Yanming laughed a few times, moved to He Changkong's side, hugged him closely, then went to hold his face, and gave him a very loud poke.

He Changkong: "That's not what it means. Playing with more different players will help you find problems from multiple angles..."

Shen Yanming cooperated with every sentence He Changkong said, even if the two sentences had completely different meanings: "Then I'll just play with them every now and then."

He Changkong kissed Shen Yanming's forehead: "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

He Changkong seldom sleeps until the sun rises, this day is really rare, he didn't get up until near noon.Shen Yanming was still sleeping, and felt the weight around him disappear, so he just rolled over holding the quilt.

He Changkong didn't wake him up, he stood up with ease, and went out after finishing, just bumping into Meng Yan, who was in the next room, coming out with Sunday.

Meng Yan was very shocked: "Are you just getting up? Or are you coming back to get something?"

He Changkong replied truthfully: "Just got up."

Before He Changkong could close the door, Meng Yan looked inside, and his shock exploded: "You slept with Luanjiang in the same bed! You wake up so late! What are you doing!"

Usually at the base, Shen Yanming likes to run to He Chang's vacant room, everyone knows this.It's just that there are two beds outside and they have to be squeezed together, which is quite unreasonable.

What's more, He Changkong has always been self-disciplined. Seeing him only getting up at this hour is tantamount to seeing a ghost in daylight.

Sunday bumped Meng Yan with his elbow: "Hiong~ Keep your voice down."

Meng Yan covered his mouth and lowered his volume: "You guys... are making progress by leaps and bounds?"

He Changkong: "..."

Their love affair was kept from other people. Although Shen Yanming was usually outspoken, no one would think that what he said meant anything.If you really want to hold hands or do some other intimate gestures, they are behind their backs.

He Changkong thought it was okay to say it, but he hadn't communicated with Shen Yanming, so he didn't know what Shen Yanming was thinking.

Before asking the other party's opinion, even to his good buddies, he would not directly explain the matter.

He said sternly: "His bed was spilled with water last night, it was too late and he didn't ask Auntie to change it, so he squeezed with me."

Sunday responded to He Changkong with his new Internet joke: "Really? I don't believe it."

"Really? I don't..." Meng Yanfu saw He Changkong's cold expression in the middle of the reading, so he shut his mouth consciously, and changed the subject dryly, "Aren't you going to wait for Luanjiang to come down with you?"

He Changkong: "Let him sleep for a while."

Shen Yanming was indeed able to sleep quite well, mainly because he hadn't been up for a long time. He just came the day before and suffered from jet lag. His own schedule was a bit chaotic, and now he fell asleep and couldn't remember it.

Although the sponsor organized such a training camp, although it is more of an entertainment nature, and there is no specific itinerary for the next day, it is not really for the players to come over for vacation, so there is still a rule that the latest free training time in the afternoon is [-] o'clock .

What's more, the organizer said that there will be hosts coming into the training room for surprise interviews at any time, in the name of allowing the water friends watching the live broadcast to see the most authentic side of the players.

At that time, Meng Yan started cursing as soon as he saw the itinerary: "What are you doing, we're just playing games, why look at our truest side?"

But since it was arranged in this way, and it wasn't too much of a link, the contestants just complained a few words in private, but they didn't resist much, and accepted it honestly.

Shen Yanming slept until one o'clock, when he was woken up by the phone, and He Changkong called him to get up.

When he got up, he saw a note pressed by the bed, and some food, as well as boiled and let cool.

At the speed of life and death, brush your teeth, wash your face, eat, and rush out. At this time, there is no one in the corridor, but you still meet a player when you walk to the elevator.

It's from a wealthy team in North America, and they also play the assassin position.It seems to be called andrew, and he has fought several times before.Shen Yanming usually only recognizes the name, not the face, he feels that foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes all look alike.

Thinking about it this way, he seemed to have run into him when he came back with He Changkong last night.

It's a coincidence.Shen Yanming took the initiative to greet the other party.

Andrew smiled and replied in blunt Chinese: "Hello."

Shen Yanming himself is the type of social interaction without pressure. Hearing the other party communicate with him in Chinese in such a friendly way, he didn't feel defensive, and smiled at the other party.The two got into the elevator, and Andrew, who was quite big, stood beside him.

The so-called standing to the side does not just mean standing side by side.I don't know if it's because this Andrew is taller, but Shen Yanming always feels a little crowded on him.

He quietly moved to the side again, but as long as he moved away a little, andrew would lean closer again.

In fact, there were only the two of them in the elevator, and it wasn't during peak hours that they had to squeeze together. Shen Yanming felt a little subtle, but he couldn't say it directly, so he just frowned slightly.

After reaching the first floor, the elevator door opened, and Shen Yanming was too lazy to greet this Andrew.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, he felt his buttocks being grabbed.

Shen Yanming turned his head abruptly: "what the heck are you doing"

Andrew was still grinning, spreading his hands: "Just kidding."

Shen Yanming said directly: "This is not funny, it is very offensive."

Said he walked forward quickly.

It's true that there are quite a few people who are fighting among friends, not to mention scratching buttocks, but firstly, Shen Yanming and this person are not friends yet, and secondly, he feels that Andrew is obviously not the kind of touching that is meant to be joking.Shen Yanming felt nauseous when he thought about it, that person was obviously provocative.

Really sick.

Shen Yanming was in a good mood at first, but he was somewhat dispirited by this incident, but he didn't show it on the surface.Putting/in the pocket of his coat, he sat next to his teammates and greeted each of them: "Good morning, my friends."

By the way, I also said hello to the xxl brothers who are opposite.

When Zhang Xixi saw Shen Yanming coming, he became excited, stood up and leaned over half of his body: "I have opened the game interface for a long time and haven't lined up with others. I'm just waiting for you to hit me."

Shen Yanming ruthlessly refused: "No, I have other arrangements for today."

"Okay." Zhang Xixi shrank back, and Shen Yanming saw him turning his head and went to harass others.

Shen Yanming looked at He Changkong: "Accompany my wife today."

He Changkong asked him, "Have you eaten?"

Shen Yanming nodded.

He Changkong: "...so few words, didn't you wake up?"

Shen Yanming turned his head and smiled at He Changkong: "It's a bit... Double row? Oh, it seems to be a mess today, right, I row with Sunday?"

He Changkong: "That's right."

The main reason is that the players who can be ranked in this match are directly the opponents that they may meet in the World Championships in the future-the organizer has set up a temporary server for this event, and these players are basically fighting with gods here during this period. The teammates of tmm also want to use as many formations as possible to reach more people, not too limited to one lineup.

Shen Yanming and Meng Yan changed seats, separated from his brother Kong, and sat next to Sunday: "Let's row."

He had just logged into the game interface, and before the queue had officially started, a beautifully dressed, well-known female commentator in North America came in on high heels, followed by a photographer.It seems that they are going to do some kind of surprise interview as mentioned in advance.

Meng Yan began to curse again: "It's like a variety show. Aren't we here to learn and communicate? It's really annoying."

However, his tone was not intense, and his volume was not loud, and only a few of them around could hear him.

Xiao Liu from xxl on the opposite side echoed: "That's right... But I'm looking for a commentator from North America to interview. If there are language restrictions, you won't ask us too much."

Shen Yanming felt that what Xiao Liu said was not unreasonable, and felt that it should have little to do with them, so he simply didn't bother to care about it, formed a Sunday, and clicked the match teammate button.

Meng Yan: "It's hard to say, maybe someone else will come over later."

Meng Yan might really have a bit of a spiritual physique, or a crow's mouth.

Of course, the commentator didn't change, and the beautiful red-haired commentator walked over to them.

The reason is that the commentator interviewed Andrew who was the last one to enter the training room just now, and asked him why he was late. He said in an ambiguous tone, saying that he met a beautiful Chinese boy and wanted to invite him to a nearby grove for a walk after the training. walk.

Asking again, it turns out that this boy is tmm's chaos, and the contestants on their side didn't know what they were booing about, so they started making a fuss anyway.

Chaos himself heard the antecedents and felt that if he was a martial artist with internal strength, the mouse in his hand would definitely be crushed by him.