Auxiliary super fierce

It is said that the two people are really big-hearted. As soon as they entered the Internet cafe, they were stared at by the network administrator at the front desk for a long time, and then they found someone to sit in the lobby. After a while, many people stood behind them, most of them were An I quietly watched them playing, and some of them took pictures with their cameras and whispered to each other.

Wen Tu is because he has a computer at home. After playing professionally, he plays at home during the offseason. He has never been to an Internet cafe; Fang Chi is simply because he was not popular in the past few years. Only after the MSI semi-finals did they have a fan base-in general, neither of them had the awareness to prevent being gank by fans.

The two of them, who were thinking of playing two big fights before going to play other games, looked at each other and could only open the ranking.

He Yunchu brought three younger brothers to the Internet cafe to find Wen Tu, and made a phone call at the door: "Brother Tu, which seat is it? Have you finished the call yet?"

"It's almost over, come here." Wen Tu just finished playing the team, and now he is staring at the black and white screen in a daze after buying the equipment, "You can see us in the place with the most people."

"I've been surrounded." He Yunchu hung up the phone and couldn't help but smile, and took the three younger brothers behind him to the place with the most people.

There happened to be a push to the base here. Fang Chi and Wen Tu took off their earphones at the same time, turned off the game and computer, greeted the fans watching them, and planned to go outside.

Most of the fans I met in the Internet cafe were real technical fans. After watching a wave of professional players operate, their forehands were itchy. They said goodbye to the two of them and ran to start the game by themselves.

"Brother Tu," He Yunchu saw two people coming out of the crowd, and quickly went up to meet them, "What are you eating?"

"I don't know." Wen Tu put his ID card away, "Hot pot?"

"It's all right." He Yunchu nodded.The younger brothers behind him had no objections either.

Fang Chi didn't bother their underworld bosses to reminisce about the old days, but he always felt that the eyes of the younger brothers behind He Yunchu looking at Wen Tu... were very excited, very excited.

"Then hot pot." After Wen Tu finished speaking, he took a few people outside, halfway through, as if thinking of something, Wen Tu pointed to the three people behind He Yunchu and introduced to Fang Chi: "He Yunyan, Lin Shou, Bai Jing. They are all my friends."

Every time Wen Tu called a person, that person raised his hand and waved at Fang Chi, and smiled along the way. It was as if he had rehearsed the rules, and Fang Chi couldn't hold back his laughter.

"He Yunyan is my younger brother." He Yunchu patted the handsome young man, "He also wants to play professionally, and you will take care of him in the future."

The two of them didn't look like brothers at all. He Yunchu was a thick-skinned guy with a bald head, so he looked fierce; He Yunyan was much more delicate, and shrank when he was photographed by He Yunchu.

"It's easy to talk about," Fang Chi extended his hand and shook He Yunyan while laughing, "When my brother comes to play professionally, I will give him his first victory first."

This was of course a joke, and a few people didn't take it seriously.

The hotpot restaurant I want to go to is naturally a famous place in the local area. Fortunately, there is still some time before the meal time, so there is no need to be afraid of encountering the problem of queuing.A group of people just walked on the road.

When I arrived at the hot pot restaurant, I realized that there were only six of them out for dinner today, but there were seven or eight people who came to meet the wind that day?Besides, these three younger brothers were not in the reception queue at that time.

"It was He Yunchu who called them over that day," Wen Tu said, "they are the only ones who really have a good relationship with me."

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded while pinching the menu.

Wen Tu is not a real boss of a gangster, so naturally he doesn't have so many subordinates, besides, even a real boss of a gangster wouldn't be so devoted to everyone, Fang Chi was curious, and quickly flipped through this article past.

The whole country knows that the hot pot in Wentu’s hometown is the most authentic. Every year, there are many tourists who come here for a hot pot meal. Fang Chi thought there was no difference at first, but he didn’t know until he tasted it. The difference is huge. up.

Wen Tu was afraid that he would not be used to spicy food, so he ordered a mandarin duck hot pot.This mandarin duck pot is also particular about it. There is a palm-sized little white soup in the middle, which is probably a concession made by the store owner. After all, when Wen Tu ordered the mandarin duck pot, Fang Chi saw the waiter's face. It was a " You have no soul if you eat hot pot and order mandarin duck pot!" face.

When the dishes were ready, He Yunchu ran to the counter to bring a case of beer over, and said with a smile, "If you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

"Brother Tu, you just wanted to drink it when you were an adult." Fang Chi took out a few bottles and put them on the table, opened them one by one with a corkscrew and handed them over, "Aren't you afraid that Brother Tu will run away?"

"No, Brother Tu can hold a lot of alcohol." He Yunchu blinked, and before Wen Tu looked over, he raised the bottle in his hand, "Do it!"

He said it was dry, but he actually drank two or three sips.

Fang Chi had never seen Wen Tu drink before. Thinking carefully about the few times he came to the club to celebrate Wen Tu, he only took a few sips.

Wen Tu seemed to have guessed what Fang Chi was thinking. He held the mouth of the bottle and shook the bottle at Fang Chi, then suddenly raised his head and took a few sips. Remove the meat and eat it.

"Fuck." Fang Chi sighed.Wen Tu shouldn't be treated like a child all the time.

A hot pot restaurant is a place where no matter how many people there are or how many pots are cooking, it will always be lively, and you will never be able to hear what the other party is saying if you don’t talk—maybe it’s just people’s inherent impression of him—at least Fang Chi That's what he thought, so he held back his words, he didn't want to lean over and whisper in Wen Tu's ear, and he didn't want to yell out loud.

When the meal was almost finished, the wine was almost drunk, and when it was time to go to the toilet to drain the water, Fang Chi blocked the warm way to go in from the outside of the toilet.

After drinking, Wen Tu's face flushed slightly, and his eyes seemed to be covered with water mist. When looking at people, he frowned first, and after looking carefully for a while, he realized that it was Fang Chi: "What's the matter? Can't eat?" used?"

"No," Fang Chi saw Wen Tu's confused look and knew that he was almost done, "You can play games and fights, you're still a gang leader, and you can drink alcohol, I was just thinking, Tutu, how much do you have?" The surprise is that I don't know?"

Wen Tu frowned and thought about it for a long time, finally rolled his eyes, muttered something crazy, and walked into the toilet, leaving Fang Chi to be foolishly alone outside.

After having fun for a while, Fang Chi wandered back to the dining table, He Yunchu and the others were almost drunk, half drunk, not bothering anyone.

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Fang Chi sat back on his seat, "Why do you call Wen Tu Brother Tu? He is younger than you."

"Just one year younger than me." He Yunchu raised a finger, then pointed to the three children next to him, "Brother Tu is older than them."

Fang Chi nodded, thinking that you looked more than a year older than Wen Tu.

"Let's think about it... It seems to be something that happened when I was a child. At that time, something happened to Brother Tu's house, and only he and his aunt were left at home. Then our place... It's just a small town, neighbors and so on. I like to chatter when I have nothing to do." He Yunchu stopped for a while after speaking, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, "I didn't avoid it when chattering, we heard it, and the rest..."

He Yunchu paused: "Ask Brother Tu for the rest."

Fang Chi turned his head and saw Wen Tu standing behind him.

"Have you finished eating?" Wen Tu washed his face with cold water, and now he is much more awake, "Let's go now."

The few people at the dinner table had almost eaten, and they didn't stay much at the moment.After yelling all the way out of the hotel, I said goodbye at the fork in the road.

He Yunchu looks like a rough guy, but he is actually quite girlish.Before leaving, she hugged Wentu and said, "I don't know when I will be back next time."

Wen Tu was also very straightforward: "I have to wait two days before leaving."

"You can still play with us all the time? Don't you accompany your teammates?" He Yunchu said, "When you come back next time, come back with a championship."

"Okay." Wen Tu said, "Okay."

Fang Chi was smoking a cigarette under the electric pole not far away. After Wen Tu said goodbye to them, he walked over before throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can, and smiled flatteringly: "Go home?"

Wen Tu glanced at him twice: "What do you want to know?"

Fang Chi laughed twice and said nothing.

"If you want to know, I will tell you. You don't need to beat around the bush and ask others." After drinking, Wen Tu spoke a little louder than usual, without any emotion, just communicating with Fang Chi in a very flat manner, but always I think this person is drinking too much, "I said it last time, if you want to know anything, just ask me, and I will tell you. If you don't ask, I don't know what you want to know, but I didn't tell you .”

"Okay." Fang Chi stood up straight, with his back straight, as if he was in military training in high school, "Follow me, Brother Tu."

Wen Tu glanced at him, and with a small face, stretched out his hand to pinch his face seriously: "Very good."

Fang Chi was about to say something to pick him up when he heard Wen Tu continue, "You're getting fat."

Fang Chi has gained weight recently, but it's not as obvious as Yi Fan's, and it's hard for Wen Tu to notice it every day when he's with him.

"You weigh me quietly every night when you sleep, don't you?" Fang Chi smiled and reached out to hook Wen Tu's shoulders, and the two of them shook and started walking towards home, "I actually just want to gossip, I really don't have any thoughts If you don't want to talk about it, we won't talk about it." Fang Chi really just wanted to gossip at first, but who would have thought that Wen Tu's family would be involved behind this matter... He thought he could hear the struggle of Wen Tu's gang boss when he was a child What about history?

"Well," Wen Tu said, "it's nothing, I'll tell you when I get home."

"Alright Brother Tu," Fang Chi said, "No problem, Brother Tu."