Ordinary heartbeat [e-sports]

"Lin Yihan and Jin Fan...are made public!"

Nan Ke threw out such a sentence with difficulty, his eyes fell firmly on Qu Yi's face, he thought that if the man moved a little bit, he would hug him, no matter what happened next, however, one second, two seconds, three seconds In the past, the person lying quietly on the bed still stayed quietly, as if he hadn't heard that sentence, his expression was calm, and his eyes didn't even change.

Nan Ke's heart suddenly became tense. The doctor's words before he left were still in his ears. He couldn't be stimulated for the time being, and his nerves were already showing signs of weakening. If he repeated it, it might have a great impact on his career.Nan Ke hastily stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve outside, and the moment he touched it, the person who was lying on the bed suddenly avoided.

The whole person turned to face Nan Ke with his back, his brows and eyes were mostly hidden in the quilt, and a very low "oh" came out from the dull quilt, followed by a soft laugh.

"Actually, it's not really public. It's just that after the news came out, Lin Yihan didn't deny it...it doesn't count." Nan Ke was indeed panicked, with a breath of nervousness and urgency. Intermittently, lest the person on the bed might make a mistake.

"Well, it's okay, it has nothing to do with me, does it?" The muffled sound pierced through the oppressive air, like a little beast with broken wings, helplessly waving the chip in its hand, he no longer belongs to him , so it doesn't matter whether it is public or not.

A sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before flooded Nan Ke's heart, and he suddenly regretted why he didn't keep Lin Yihan just now, and let him take a look when he woke up, why did he hide that selfishness, obviously he Are you unhappy living alone, or did you lie to him?

Not reconciled to handing him over to others, seeing him sad now, isn't it self-inflicted?Some happiness can only be given by certain people. If you change people, it will not taste that way.

Still, he put his hand lightly on Qu Yi's waist, patted it comfortingly, and said, "It's okay to cry if you're sad, I'll go out and buy you something to eat, you can rest for a while."

After speaking, he didn't look at Qu Yi again, and went straight out and closed the door.

It’s January, and another year has passed in a hurry. Nan Ke only wore a thin down jacket, his cheeks were flushed by the cold wind in the winter night in Busan. He walked into a Chinese restaurant that was still open, smoking Looking at the menu while snotting, the boss stood beside him, hesitating for a moment to hand over some papers, he said a sentence in Korean, Nanke, but he didn't understand, looked up at the boss blankly and said that he was Chinese.

The expression on the boss's face became a bit more complicated, he bent slightly and said in a low voice: "You should wipe your face first, or it will hurt soon."

The paper was held into a small ball by Nan Ke. He stared at it, put down the menu and spread the paper out again. After wiping it, he found that his cheek was scratched and hurt, and there seemed to be something like tear stains floating on his face. He turned sideways Looking through the glass, I realized that I didn't know when I was frozen with tears on my face, the corners of my eyes were red, and my hair was messed up by the wind. Staring at myself in the glass, he was suddenly a little discouraged and wanted to cry. The emotions that collapsed in my heart suddenly swelled countless times...

"Sir? Sir?"

The people around him were calling him, and he suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and continued to look at the menu in front of him in that embarrassment, scanned carefully to pick out Qu Yi's favorite dish, and specially asked to put less pepper.

Passing by a convenience store with a few boxes of lunch, I went in and bought some dark chocolate and strawberry chocolate. When I walked to the door, I turned around and took a box of milk.

I wrapped my clothes tightly and crossed the road, and met 776 downstairs who was about to go out.

"Brother Nan."

"Well," Nan Ke nodded, "Go out?"

"Well, buy something to drink, is Hanshen better?"

"It's much better, come over after your training in a while!"

"Okay, then I'll go to brother first."

"it is good."

When he opened the door and entered, Qu Yi was still lying on the bed, the air conditioner in the room was very warm, Nan Ke took off his coat, went to the bathroom and washed his hands with hot water before walking to the bed, and gently patted the person on his side.

"Get up and eat!"

Qu Yi's body moved, then he turned over and looked at Nan Ke, his eyes were still red, probably because he had cried, and it didn't matter if he cried or cried, if he held it in his heart, it would break sooner or later.

Nan Ke helped him up by his shoulders, brought the food to the bedside and unpacked the boxes one by one, then moved the bedside cabinet over to put it away, and handed over the chopsticks: "Eat it while it's hot." Well, I wanted to buy some pork rib soup, but the boss wants to cook it now, worrying about your hunger."

Qu Yi focused on Nan Ke, and after a long time he tightened the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Nan Ke took the chocolate and put it aside, rubbed Qu Yi's head that was rolling around, and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly, thank you."

Authentic Chinese food, the aroma came out of the box, and it didn't take long to disperse the whole room. Qu Yi held a box of rice, and sent it to his mouth with chopsticks. They were all his favorite things, and they were considered good. The familiar taste, if you don't want to eat it anymore, your heart is here, you can't let it down, he has no one to let it down.

After eating more than half, Nan Ke has been quietly sitting beside him, seeing someone put down his chopsticks, and handed over the warm water in his hand: "Can you eat more?"

Qu Yi stepped back, shook his head and drank a little of the water in his hand.

Nan Ke quietly cleaned up the table, and straightened the messy hair for others: "The coaches will come to see you later, hold on for a while before resting."

"it is good."

Today's Qu Yi is extraordinarily docile, like a child, Nan Ke can do whatever he wants.

"Would you like some chocolate?"

Shaking his head.

"I bought milk, do you want to drink it now?"

Still shaking his head.

"Okay, then I'll help you wet a towel and wipe your face!"

"Brother Nan." The person behind him suddenly called him.

"what happened?"

"You wash your face too."

Only then did Nan Ke remember that when he came back from the outside, the evidence of being upside down by the wind had not been cleaned up.

He smiled awkwardly: "I'm old and useless, my eyes are squinted by the wind, I'm going to wash it now."

Qu Yi stared at his back, and seemed to have something to say, but after all, his lips moved and he didn't say anything.

The coach and other team members came over quickly, and after asking warm questions, the coach asked Qu Yi with a hesitant face if he could still play in tomorrow's game?

The person leaning against the bed had clear eyes and said, "It can be done, no problem."

Brother T, who had been frightened all night, finally put his mind back to his stomach. The people of the second team have not followed suit. Tonight's temporary emergency training match is completely derailed and can't keep up with the rhythm. If Qu Yi can't make it, tomorrow's promotion match may be difficult. , fortunately fortunately.

"That's fine, then take a good night's rest tonight, adjust your state and play hard tomorrow."

"it is good."

People flocked to and flocked away. Nan Ke boiled a pot of boiling water and soaked milk in it. The person on the bed half-cast their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

The temperature of the milk was just right, Nan Ke poured it into a cup and sat down beside the bed.

"What do you think?"

"I didn't think about anything, I was a little sleepy."

"Drink this glass of milk and go to sleep. Go to bed early today. Tomorrow will be the last round of promotion. If you win, you will go to the World Championship." Nan Ke's voice was soft, comforting and encouraging.

"What if... I get sick again tomorrow?" Qu Yi's dark pupils were accompanied by the dark yellow light in the room, faintly rippled.

Nan Ke was stunned, then frowned: "What are you talking about Tiantian, you are not suffering from insanity, how could you have the possibility of falling ill at any time?"

Qu Yi was amused by his sudden seriousness, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I'm just joking with you!"

Nan Ke seemed even more displeased, and wrinkledly stuffed the milk into Qu Yi's hand, then turned to tidy up the bed on the other side.

"Are you going to sleep here?"

The person over there hummed angrily.

Qu Yi looked at him, finished drinking the milk in his hand, put down the glass, shrunk down and lay down under the quilt.

Nan Ke had been busy for a long time before he finally climbed onto the opposite bed. He was facing Qu Yi. There was only one bedside lamp left in the room, and the light was very dim. Falling asleep, soon to flip it, Nan Ke reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, but Qu Yi didn't know if it was because he had slept for too long, no matter whether it was dark or on, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Can't sleep?" Nan Ke's voice was very soft in the dark, and he seemed unusually gentle and considerate throughout the night, which almost made people stunned.

"Well, kind of."

"Then let's chat for a while?"

"it is good."

Talking about chatting but don’t know where to start. They have been together for three years, and they are about to enter the fourth year. Nan Ke likes him and has liked him for more than two years. What should I talk about, apart from games There is really nothing to say, but now, he doesn't want to talk about games with him.

"Do you think AZ is better or KM better?"

The person on the other side seemed to be thinking, paused for a moment, and said: "KM is like a home, and AZ is like a stadium. My career dream may come true here."

Nan Ke is most familiar with Qu Yi's career dream, a world champion, and others are not within the scope of his plan.

"What about after that?"

There was another moment of pause: "After realizing it, I should probably retire and become a commentator, or coach or something like that!"

"Any plans other than games?"

"Yes, it is possible to study and make up for the regrets in life!"

Nan Ke said in a calm voice: "Reading is very good, you can go to study, don't throw your whole life on games, there are many wonderful things in life."

The people over there seem to be nodding, for a long time: "Where's brother? Will you keep playing games?"

"I..." He turned over and lay down on his back, not sure if he was joking, "I want to continue to follow you, I will go wherever you go."

The person on the opposite side stopped talking, and Nan Ke also fell silent for a moment, then he suddenly asked as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "If, without him, would you consider accepting me?"

Then he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added: "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to answer."

Qu Yi on the opposite side sighed, his voice came from the other side, and he said, no.

No, liking is a spontaneous thing, and you won't become passive because of anything, at least in Qu Yi's mind, that's how it is.

"Oh~" Nan Ke chuckled, "It's okay, I still have two years of energy consumption, I'll wait for you, don't worry."

The topic came to an abrupt end here, and at some point, the person on the other side fell into a deep sleep, but Nan Ke didn't sleep all night. He put his arm over his eyes and thought silently about his own thoughts all night. future.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, AZ arrived at the competition venue on time. This competition is very important, and there is a lot of tension in the venue. The staff walked quickly, confirming the equipment and personnel over and over again. After yesterday's shocking change , Qu Yi became a key protection target, with a warm water bag that Nan Ke forced in his arms, and wrapped in a super thick down jacket, sitting on the sofa in the lounge, like a panda surrounded, he has a heart Rebellious for a few moments, and remembering yesterday and today, that person's eyes that never leave for a moment, can only be warmed up silently, the special relationship between him and Nan Ke is probably real at this time, and there is no need to hide anything.

Before going on stage, Nan Ke repeatedly told him to pause immediately if he felt uncomfortable, and don't hold on. Qu Yi thought he was talking too much, and he couldn't say anything, so he had no choice but to keep nodding. He stared at him with a half-smile, as if he had picked some Pokémon but couldn't operate it, so he could only stare blankly.

However, by God’s blessing, AZ finally got a team from another division in the lottery before the game, which also indicates that AZ and TKC from the same division are very likely to advance to the finals at the same time, and then directly lock the place for the World Championship next summer.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the last promotion match of the Asian Invitational Tournament officially started. Before playing, AZ and TKC were on the same side. They were opponents in the competition area, but they were brothers when they left home. For matters in the team, I leaned over to talk to the people here. Qu Yi knew him, so I wasn't familiar with him, but that person was an acquaintance. After greeting each other, they moved to Qu Yi's side.

"I heard that Hanshen is sick, are you feeling better?" His tone was warm, and Qu Yi naturally responded in the same way.

"It's fine, it's almost fine."

"That's fine. The weather in Busan is really bad. I almost froze. By the way, Hanshen, when will you go back? Do you want to go shopping for duty-free before you leave... balabala"

Qu Yi beside him looked at a loss, unable to get in a word, thinking whether this person was talking to him or talking to himself.

In the end, 776 came over to make a rescue: "Okay buddy, don't talk about playing, even if Hanshen looks good, you can't stare like this!"

"Huh? What... what looks good? What are you talking about?"

It just so happened that the field controller waved his hand to indicate preparations, and that person hurried back to the team and stood up.

In a best-of-five match, both groups started at the same time. TKC beat their opponents 3:0 and ended the match in less than two hours. They deserved to be the champions of the autumn competition.

But AZ struggled a bit. They lost one game at the beginning, then won two games in a row and entered the match point. After the match point, they lost again, and the game came to the final game.

Brother T took advantage of the 15 minutes of intermission to adjust the players' state intensively. At this time, tactical play is secondary, and everything is fine if the mentality does not collapse. Qu Yi took a few drops of eye drops, and his mentality was very stable. Don't panic, there are not many things that can make him panic, even if he loses, he can at most sigh and go back to find his own problems, very peaceful.

Nan Ke followed the coach and said a few words. Before finally going on the field, the coaching staff and the players put up a gesture of victory. Win or lose in this battle, there is no regret in winning or losing, let go and fight.

The spotlights on the stage came on, and the final game officially started. AZ's players are veteran players who have fought countless battles. The voice in the game is very steady. They followed the most familiar routine step by step. Soon, Qu Yi's whole body and mind melted into that canyon, he didn't think about anything, only a red crystal opposite in his eyes.

In 15 minutes, AZ made a mistake in the position at Longkeng, and was replaced by the opponent. It was just a wave of pressure. After the pawn line was cleared, they retreated. After all the members were resurrected, the pressure on the three-way pawn line was very high at this time. Qu Yi was playing a single-band hero. He roughly estimated the current situation and proposed He went to lead the troops on the road and controlled the opponent's rhythm. 776 quickly agreed. If they didn't get out of the high ground and couldn't get out of the line of soldiers, they would definitely not be able to beat the opponent after the Liushen costume. Halfway through, Qu Yi suddenly had an intuition. He stepped back a little, and reminded Chaomu and Zhongyan who were about to go up through the wild area at this time: "There are people in the grass in the first tower on the way up."

Zhao Mu had already entered the range of skill control at this time, and the skill of Chongyan Probing the Grass had just been thrown out, and the jungler and side laner on the opposite side rushed out unexpectedly. After Qu Yi ate the opponent's set of skills, the jungler successfully took a double kill by relying on flexible positioning. At this time, the opponent and the people on his side came over, and Qu Yi's ultimate move and healing were still in hand , he ordered healing to replenish blood for himself and his teammates, but the blood volume was still very weak, but the opponent was full of blood. Before 776 was about to give the retreat order, Qu Yi spoke first: "This wave can be fought, the captain is on the road. The others follow, kill first."

The body reacted first, 776 blocked the top road, and the mage on the opposite side was just surrounded in the middle, and directly swept out the resurrection armor, and then Qu Yi entered the field with a big drive, and the skill went straight to the face of the opposite middle road, almost instantly, both sides The blood volume reached the bottom, but they were outnumbered, and there was only one side left on the opposite side, leaving a little blood and running away.

If the players on the field could hear the shouting below at this moment, it would definitely be an extremely trembling voice. The speed of the commentary's floating voice slowly decreased, and it was over.

Qu Yi was knocked out of the resurrection armor, and while pushing up with Qu Yi, Chongyan teased: "Han Shen is such a brave man!"

The high ground in the middle is broken, and the opposite side is resurrected in five seconds, the victory is set!

The moment the winning voice sounded, the beads of sweat accumulated on Qu Yi's temples finally rolled down unscrupulously. He was stunned for a moment, and finally was pulled up and hugged by Zhao Mu next to him. 776 walked to him, very hard Hugged him tightly: "It's really a fairy, with its own buff, awesome!"

The big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Follow the melody of the arena to shake hands with each other. Even though they don’t know each other, they insist on hugging him. In three hours and fifteen minutes, AZ successfully advanced to the finals and locked in the World Invitational. For AZ, this is a new milestone. And the creator of this milestone has a full relationship with that handsome young man on stage.

Brother T and Nan Ke were waiting at the end of the game, and almost everyone ran down cheering. The kids threw themselves into the arms of the coach, crying uncharacteristically. While everyone laughed at him, they couldn't help but feel their noses sour. Finally, he took another step forward, and Chongyan stepped forward to hug Qu Yi. Although he didn't say anything, Qu Yi already knew what he wanted to say.

Everyone thinks that they saved that wave and successfully turned the game over, but in fact, only five people can really play their own things to win the game. No one has their own buffs, and this is not a game for one person.

Nan Ke stood behind him, and waited until everyone had finished hugging and talking, then he walked to his side and stood still, then took out a can of warm milk and a few pieces of chocolate from his arms and handed them over: "Are you hungry? Eat some of this first!"

The people in front looked back one after another, turned their heads in a hurry after a glance, as if there was something unsightly behind them, and shouted whether they were high or low: "Hey, oh, let's go!" Hurry up, or you will be full of dog food in a while, and you have to save your stomach for a big meal today! Hahahaha..."

Qu Yi followed them, with a milk straw in his mouth, and smiled indifferently to ignore their words. He walked slowly, listening to the noisy voices in front of him, and suddenly felt warm and mellow milk in his mouth. , in fact, this is also very good.

The author has something to say:

I like Coach Nanke a little bit!