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

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On the side of the wide asphalt road, two young men crouched shyly under a tree, with a large suitcase beside them.

"Where are we going to wait?" He Qingyang put his hands in his pockets, wishing he could bury his face like an ostrich.

Jiang Sizhen smiled sullenly, the tip of his nose was red from the cold.

"I thought you were very cowardly." Jiang Sizhen's eyes were dark, with a little smile on his face, "You still spoke harshly to him when you left..."

"This is the He Qingyang I know!" Jiang Sizhen bumped into He Qingyang with his knees, and said in a high tone, "What did you say at that time? I'll see you in three months—"

"Brother Yang, so cool!" He gave He Qingyang a thumbs up, which made He Qingyang very embarrassed.

"This is so wide open! First+Blood!"

Jiang Sizhen's expression was exaggerated. This young man rarely had such a large expression. His facial muscles were extremely stiff, and he looked very funny.

He Qingyang was also laughing, and he smiled freely, sweeping away the gloom in his heart.

"Don't exaggerate, don't exaggerate, I can't bear it."

He Qingyang knew that Jiang Sizhen's praise of him was actually comforting him in a disguised form. He felt warm in his heart, and felt a little warmth in the cold wind that had not faded in early April.

"Brother Yang, let me tell you something." Jiang Sizhen blinked, with a suspicious blush on his fair cheeks.

"You said."

"I think..." Jiang Sizhen seemed to have made up his mind, raised his eyes and said, "I want to invite you to my house to play—"

He Qingyang did not expect that he would invite himself to J City, after all, his memory in J City was not good.

But he can't go back to the WG base now, WG's manager Liu asked him to go back to his home for training and rank; he doesn't want to go back to his home now, if his parents know that he will go back, they have to talk about it for a long time, not only that , and may even persuade him to retire and go home to do other jobs.

However, what kind of work can he do as a high school dropout without a college diploma?

Moreover, he has ambitions and desires.

He came to play professionally because he wanted to win the championship and make a name for himself, not to be a deserter and retreat to the background.

He Qingyang was having a headache about where he was going. No, Jiang Sizhen provided him with a new way of thinking.

"Okay, since you welcome me so much, I have no reason not to go." He Qingyang thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

He saw Jiang Sizhen's face filled with joy, and that look of joy did not know why He Qingyang thought of "Fan Jinzhongju".

Also crazy with joy.

Are you so happy?He Qingyang was a little puzzled.

However, he suddenly thought of Jiang Sizhen's "home", the garage of less than 50 square meters.It would be too much trouble for him to go to Jiang Sizhen's house now.

He Qingyang doesn't like to trouble people, let alone going to a city where he is unfamiliar, he can only rely on Jiang Sizhen as a guide——

However, Jiang Sizhen can no longer be regarded as an outsider. Not only does he have a friendship with him through thick and thin, but the friendship has deteriorated and become ambiguous.Meeting the parents should be on the agenda, it's not a trouble.

He Qingyang was thinking in his heart, quite satisfied.

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When I went to City J last time, everyone seemed to know Jiang Sizhen, whether it was the taxi driver or the aunts in the vegetable market.

He Qingyang couldn't even get a taxi after getting out of the airport and changing buses several times, and then came to J City, a frosty city.

Every time he waved, the empty taxi slowed down a little, then slipped away quickly, ignoring him at all.

He Qingyang touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter with the taxi driver here, did you see my suitcase?"

It's true that some taxi drivers are afraid of trouble and don't like to take passengers.

Jiang Sizhen replied vaguely twice, his voice muffled in the collar of his pulled up sweater.

He Qingyang was very surprised, "I was brought by a driver last time, why this time..."

He fell silent.

He thought of a possibility.

Maybe the driver in City J didn't dislike his suitcase, but was avoiding Jiang Sizhen.

"If you don't work and don't study, you won't have much success."

"Mom and Dad have suffered for giving birth to such a thing, and they have suffered bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

The taxi driver's disdainful words seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

He Qingyang is not a fool who doesn't know anything. Now he has let go of his prejudice against Jiang Sizhen, and after thinking about what happened back then, he vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

City J is a backward fifth-tier small city, without high-speed rail, only the oldest green leather trains.The backwardness of the economy has also caused the old-fashioned and heavy thinking of the residents of this city.

They felt that Jiang Sizhen was not doing his job properly, that he was a bad Internet addict, and that the people he came into contact with were not serious people.

The most important thing is that Jiang Sizhen has a problem with his sexual orientation.Jiang Sizhen didn't seem to hide his sexuality, and many people in City J knew about it.

And to the people of City J, this is simply ridiculous!

He Qing couldn't figure it out, since Jiang Sizhen lived in a place like J City, why didn't he hide his sexual orientation, but announced it openly——

This is not normal.

Glancing at Jiang Sizhen secretly from the corner of his eye, He Qingyang finally just sighed helplessly and didn't ask about it.

Who doesn't have a little secret?Even if it is a husband and wife who love each other, it is impossible to have no personal space.

In the end, they took the bus and changed several times before arriving at Jiang Sizhen's "home".

The old houses in Xilin Community seem to be more dilapidated. At night, before approaching the small garage, a loud sound of rubbing mahjong hits the eardrums.

The rolling gate of the garage was pulled up, and a thin plastic film blocked the invasion of the cold air. The dining table in the garage was cleared out, and seven or eight people were crowded. foot.

"Huh, Jiang Sizhen?"

Jiang Xuan came out of the garage to take out the trash, and saw a familiar figure with sharp eyes. He trotted forward with a flattering smile on his face.

"No, no, it's brother, brother." Jiang Xuan was completely different from the domineering last time, he changed his shy face, and even called Jiang Sizhen "brother".

One must know that Jiang Xuan, a little bastard, rarely calls him "brother" even in front of his parents.

They were originally half-brothers, and the only blood bond was their gambling father. The relationship between the two brothers was basically strangers.

Therefore, Jiang Xuan's current state must be asking for something from him.

Jiang Sizhen said: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't talk about it."

"Then I'll just say it straight—" Jiang Xuan's playful smile soon turned serious, he lowered his voice, and sneakily said, "That person is here, he was smoking in the bathroom just now."

Jiang Sizhen's cheeks turned pale in an instant, as thin as paper.