Little handsome guy, don't run away [e-sports]

Ye Qian felt that he had never had such a thorough understanding of the four words "your circle is really chaotic" as he is now.

Although all kinds of media broke the news in the e-sports circle, Ye Qian always felt that he was still very far away from these things.

Even though he is already in the e-sports circle now, the distance between him and those things is still a thousand miles away.

After taking a mouthful of brandy, Ye Qian only felt that his throat was tight and painful as if someone had cut his throat all the way down into his stomach with a small knife. I feel that I have restrained myself without crying.

"Talk about something you don't like to hear?" Li Molin smiled as he shook the wine glass in his hand, and the ice cubes hit the glass wall making a crisp sound.

Ye Qian shook his head twice without thinking.

For some reason, what Li Molin said just now, the picture of the man named Shang Yang getting into Shen Youzhu's arms 24 hours a day suddenly appeared in his mind...

"Actually, before you came, I heard a lot of rumors about you, Ye Qian," Li Molin said with a smile, "To be honest, I'm quite interested in you."

Ye Qian was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Li Molin was trying to express, and he also didn't dare to ask indiscriminately.

"And Ye Qian, I'm a little surprised that you're not curious at all why TSG signed you so smoothly?" Li Molin looked at Ye Qian, "You should know that TSG has never lacked excellent players."

……

Originally, when Ye Qian came here today, he felt that he was in a fog and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Li Molin's gourd, but now that he said this, this feeling became even stronger in an instant.

Li Molin must not just come here to chat casually... Ye Qian was extremely vigilant in his heart.

"In all, TSG has been established for seven years. At that time, the first department in the base was the League of Legends," Li Molin said with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was proud of what he created. "In the past seven years, I have watched thousands of games, big and small. I have become numb to these things in my heart, and I don't want to care about them anymore. I care more about the process than the process." The focus is on the results."

Ye Qian listened very carefully, just wanting to find some clues from these few words.

"But I have paid attention to several of your matches." Li Molin laughed.

"Spring finals..." Ye Qian finally couldn't help but lowered his head with black lines on his face. After being told about the pain, he picked up the wine glass and took another sip, "Right."

"Actually, it's not just the three games in the finals." Li Molin clicked his tongue, knowing in his heart why Ye Qian was depressed at the moment, so the smile on his face instantly became more obvious, "Although I'm not like you professional players. You know the game and how to operate it, but you can still tell that your level and awareness are outstanding among newcomers, and this has nothing to do with the final victory or loss of the game, but has something to do with your personal ability."

Ye Qian didn't respond to this.

Because it was inappropriate for me to nod or shake my head like this.

Li Molin picked up the metal spoon placed next to the lychee layer, and cut a small corner from it: "And it is precisely because of this that I am a little surprised why SFG will release you in such a grandiose manner."

Ye Qian didn't know if Li Molin's compliment was considered a compliment, if so, but why did he hear the feeling that he was picked up by someone?

"It gave me a great deal."

Ye Qian couldn't help his black face.

...Sure enough, it was picked up by a leak.

"Actually, your personality is a bit like that of Shang Yang. You don't accept anyone, you are stubborn," Li Molin said, "You are very specific in doing things, and you can tell what you want and what you don't want."

Ye Qian raised his head.

It's not that Ye Qian is sensitive, but it is true that Li Molin's tone and facial expression when he said this made Ye Qian have to worry in his heart, and he had to suspect some things.

And the starting point of the suspicion probably started when he clearly remembered in his mind that Li Molin had clearly told him "he likes the man named Shang Yang" before.

Ye Qian began to feel a little cool breeze coming from behind.

Picking up the wine glass in his hand, he raised his head and took another sip, and this time Ye Qian was finally able to taste the imperceptible aroma of wine contained in addition to a little stimulation.

"Shang Yang drinks more fiercely than you. He always takes me on the wine table, but you still have to ask me to take it," Li Molin said, picking up the rim of the glass with his fingertips and gently touching Ye Qian's wine glass. For a moment, "What a face."

"I……"

After being told this, Ye Qian also suddenly realized that he seemed to be drinking his own cup all the time, and he had never thought of raising his hand to toast the boss, but now he had to ask Li Molin to take the initiative to put the cup together come over.

A little blush.

"I wish you a bright future in TSG, and I wish you can get what you want in TSG."

"Thank you, boss..." Ye Qian heard the sound, and quickly took the opportunity to pick up the wine glass and touch Li Molin, counting it as a return gift just now.

"The first time Shang Yang ate and drank alone with me, I said the same sentence to him, and he also replied exactly the same as you, which is interesting," Li Molin put down the cup after taking a sip, and looked into It was very long, showing a standard expression of being lost in memory, "It turned out that there were thousands of calculations, but he didn't calculate that what he wanted to get in the end was Shen Youzhu, a living person..."

Ye Qian felt that Li Molin was not in a very good mood today, especially after drinking some wine, his words became more and more floating, and he always felt that the next sentence would unknowingly reveal something serious.

"What is the relationship between Shang Yang and Shen Youzhu?"

When Ye Qian asked this question, he obviously felt that his heart was hanging hard. He wanted to withdraw the question but felt that this behavior would be too immature.

He stared at the corner of Li Molin's mouth, a little nervous what Li Molin would say, so he involuntarily clenched the wine glass tightly.

"Shang Yang likes to cling to Shen Youzhu, just the kind of liking you imagined in your heart," Li Molin said, "Shen Youzhu also dotes on him. For a while, he couldn't train at night because of a hand injury, so he would always go out with Shang Yang."

"them……"

"Shen Youzhu said they don't have that kind of relationship," Li Molin shook his head, "But who knows."

……

Oh, that's why Shen Youzhu said before...he's not that resistant to homosexuality.

Ye Qian suddenly felt that his heart was blocked by something, and the scene when Shen Youzhu kissed him in the training room before appeared in his mind.

Those soft but not warm lips... and the smirk she showed when she wiped the corner of her mouth that was bitten by herself...

Oh--

Ye Qian suddenly understood.

Obviously, he was still wondering why Shen Youzhu, as a straight man, would suddenly kiss him at that time.

And now the case can finally be solved.

It is most likely due to the large amount of experience accumulated from this person named Shang Yang...

The moment he thought of this, Ye Qian suddenly felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in his heart, densely packed in groups...

The tiny fangs gnawed on the wall of the blood vessel, which was painful and itchy, but they couldn't touch it.

Ye Qian raised his hand to refill the wine glass that had already bottomed out, and suddenly hoped that this wine could release some of the unhappiness in his heart for him.

Perhaps when Shen Youzhu and Shang Yang were together, they were more gentle than now, the tenderness in those deep eyes was more ambiguous, and the voice was softer... That's why Shang Yang fell into it so quickly.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian quickly tossed his hair and rubbed his numb scalp.

Really lost my mind, what are you thinking about...

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It was already eleven o'clock when Shen Youzhu came out of the city hospital, and he could go downstairs at 10:30, but Xiao Kefei clamored to follow, so Shen Youzhu wasted another half an hour to put Xiao Ke's emotions into a state of distress. Give comfort.

Shen Ruining hadn't appeared since she took the money last time, but Shen Youzhu couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for a while.

It's like a person getting sick. Some people have a strong body and a face for more than ten years and wish they didn't get sick once.

Shen Youzhu was a little afraid that Shen Ruining was holding back her bad luck now, and when she was going to find the right time to take action, this action would cost money at least, or at worst... Shen Youzhu really couldn't imagine it.

After returning to the car, Shen Youzhu lowered his head and lay on the steering wheel for a while, his body was as tired as if someone had dropped two weights.

A small half of this kind of tiredness comes from external forces, and more than half of it is due to mental fatigue.

Ye Qian hasn't given him any news so far. Before Shen Youzhu called Ming Mao to ask Ye Qian, Ming Mao also said that Ye Qian never went back.

Shen Youzhu was very annoyed, and he didn't know what Li Molin and Ye Qian were talking about so late.

I just feel that there is a high probability that there is nothing good to say.

He drove directly to the entrance of this bar called "Island", and parked the car in a nearby parking space. Just as he was about to call Ye Qian, he saw two people walking out of the door.

One of them was a little shaky when he walked, and his face was flushed.

Shen Youzhu's brows furrowed even deeper in an instant, and he forgot to put on his coat, so he got out of the car and walked in front of those two people.

"Drinking delicious?" Shen Youzhu squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qian, then raised his head to look at Li Molin, and couldn't stop snorting, "Why don't you usually see you so generous."

When Ye Qian heard Shen Youzhu's voice, his whole body froze like a tape stuck, and he raised his head to meet Shen Youzhu's eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Molin's voice was very normal, and there was no sign of drinking too much, but the more he said it, the more unhappy Shen Youzhu was.

"I'll pick up Ye Qian."

"Did you bring the film and medical certificate that I asked you to take for today's reexamination?" Li Molin didn't pay attention to what Shen Youzhu said about picking up Ye Qian.

"No."

"Can you be obedient?"

"Can you shut up." Shen Youzhu said while reaching out to help Ye Qian away from Li Molin.

Ye Qian raised his eyes to look at Shen Youzhu, the unique scent of Shen Youzhu's clothes permeating his nostrils made Ye Qian a little more awake.

His feet went limp, and he unceremoniously collapsed into Shen Youzhu's arms.

"You came just in time..." Ye Qian lowered his voice and muttered softly, "I have something to tell you."