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

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The schedule for the Spring Split was very tight, and they spent almost half of their time on the road during the intermission.

In the bus rented by WG.

He Qingyang and Jiang Sizhen sat in the last row, very close to each other.

He Qingyang lowered his eyes and could clearly see Jiang Sizhen's slender fingers.

How could Jiang Sizhen be from the Northeast?

He Qingyang couldn't believe it - he was so afraid of the cold.

The heater was turned on in the car, but Jiang Sizhen still felt cold.He was holding a hot water cup, his whole body sank in the soft seat, and his fingertips were slightly red.

This is a sign of frostbite.

Ordinary people's hands will feel itchy and uncomfortable, let alone professional players who have extremely high demands on their hands?

He Qingyang sighed resignedly, he felt that he was Jiang Sizhen's old mother, and he had to take care of this younger brother who was one year younger than him all the time.

He is an only child, and he usually lives in the base and rarely goes home, so the relationship with his cousins ​​is naturally relatively distant.But now, he has a cheap brother, and he took the initiative to claim it.

Thinking of this, He Qingyang sighed heavily again.

"What's the matter with you, why do you feel nasal when you speak?" Jiang Sizhen raised his head when he heard a sigh, and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

Jiang Sizhen's glasses were foggy, he took them off and wiped them with his sleeve, his black pupils were full of concern.

"Here you are." A steaming glass was handed to He Qingyang.

"...you use it." He Qingyang pushed the hot water cup back again.

"Don't be polite to me—" Jiang Sizhen frowned, his lips pursed into a thin slit.

He was already a little unhappy because of He Qingyang's refusal.

"What if you have a cold?"

The young man pushed the hot water cup into He Qingyang's hand almost stubbornly.

He Qingyang looked at the cup of hot water in his hand, wanting to cry, what is this? The WG version of 'Kong Rong Rang Li'?

He who is antifreeze will not catch a cold, but what about Jiang Sizhen who is afraid of the cold?

If you catch a cold, your spirit will be poor, and your spirit will lead to a decline in your game strength, which means that Jiang Sizhen may have to sit on the bench for a while...

Besides, if the substitute hitter Wild Tudou plays well, wouldn't Jiang Sizhen become the "Second Brother of the Water Fountain"?

Jiang Sizhen and Tudou are both junglers, and whoever plays well will win. This is the right reason.But people have selfishness, and He Qingyang's selfishness is to fight on the same arena with Jiang Sizhen, whether as a teammate or an opponent.

To sum up, the most important thing is not to let Jiang Sizhen catch a cold.

He Qingyang held the cup with one hand like an old cadre. With the other hand, he took out his pocket, and took out a crumpled warm baby.

Some of the black charcoal inside leaked out, staining Nuan Baobao's original white coat dirty.

He Qingyang felt that it would be too cheap to give Jiang Sizhen such a warm baby, and it seemed that his brother Yang was stingy.

correct!

He suddenly remembered his failed exploratory plan.

There is a very popular joke on the Internet: I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as... ahem.

In the same way: He Qingyang regards Jiang Sizhen as his younger brother, and Jiang Sizhen regards He Qingyang as his elder brother?

Now is an excellent opportunity for testing.

He collected himself, and grasped Jiang Sizhen's hand like a strong man breaking his wrist.

He Qingyang held Jiang Sizhen's hand trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether Jiang Sizhen's hand was cold to him, or it was because of the palpitations in his heart.

Jiang Sizhen looked at him, his clear pupils were full of surprise.

"What's wrong?" He asked softly, his voice still a little hoarse.

"No, it's nothing." At this time, He Qingyang stuttered a little again, completely different from the rambunctious talk in his heart.

"...I took your hand covering and warmed it for you. Do you feel the temperature of my palm?" He couldn't help but say, "It's as hot as my heart."

Ah bah, what the fuck are I talking about? !He Qingyang wished he could turn back the time for three seconds and let him sew his mouth shut.

He Qingyang lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Sizhen's expression.

This he|mom is too embarrassing.He wailed in his heart.The hot air slowly passed from the glass wall to He Qingyang's palm, and his mouth suddenly became parched.

He heard Jiang Sizhen laugh happily, and the brisk laughter was so contagious in this small space that he couldn't help grinning like a fool.

"Brother Yang——" Jiang Sizhen called him, with two small dimples on his face, full of childishness, "Your heart is so hot, like a warm baby..."

Jiang Sizhen suppressed a smile.

ah?Warm baby? !

He Qingyang moved his fingers and found that something was wrong.

His smirk froze, and his face was like a dried radish full of vicissitudes.

He slowly let go of Jiang Sizhen's hand, and black carbon residue leaked from the gap between their fingers, staining their fingers black.

Exploration plan two, failed.

The reason for failure is that I am too stupid.

[The author has something to say: The next chapter will be a match, there are enough emotional dramas.If you like it, please collect it, thank you]