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

TSG won the first game of the summer game. This is not a very unusual thing for the LPL circle. Can hang for 24 hours.

The atmosphere in the team was the same as before, and there was no obvious change because of this match. Mingmao was also over when he was angry, so there was not much to say.

It was already afternoon when Ye Qian and Shen Youzhu returned to the base, Ye Qian hung his head in a state of distress, like a lily of the valley flower just about to bloom.

As for the question that Shen Youzhu asked in the car just now, Ye Qian didn't answer him, and just passed it by like mud.

Fortunately, Shen Youzhu wasn't the kind of character who would be ashamed to break the casserole and ask the end of the matter. This could make Ye Qian feel a little less psychologically stressed when he was hiding something.

"Oh, you two are back from hanging out?" When they first entered the gate of the base, Shen Youzhu and Ye Qian just caught up with Fang Haoman to pick up the courier at the front desk, and Fang Haoman turned his head to see Ye Qian and Shen Youzhu and laughed "Where did you go to be happy? If you don't come home at night, Uncle Zhang at the door told me that you two went out in the early morning."

"Where is the best time to let you know?" Shen Youzhu walked to Fang Haoman's side, and put his arm around his shoulders, "I won the first victory over my little brother, and the two solo kills on the third-level line are still very fierce."

"Oh? Are you still watching the game?" Hearing what Shen Youzhu said, Fang Haoman felt a little surprised, with a flattered look on his face, "I thought you were too busy to watch it in time."

"Just kidding, the summary meeting on the second day of the absence of the game is a report."

"Oh, yes," Fang Haoman slapped his forehead, "I forgot, I haven't missed a game for a long time."

"Don't be shy."

Shen Youzhu let go of Fang Haoman, and squeezed his stiff and sore shoulders from watching the video last night.

"By the way, you still reported a fart... I was almost scolded to death by the coach yesterday." Fang Haoman smiled bitterly, "I don't know what happened yesterday. Just after the game, Sai Mingmao was quite calm in the backstage, but after he came back, he was training. The more people muttered in the room, the more angry they became, and finally it turned into a frenzied bombardment."

"I've already guessed that." Shen Youzhu couldn't help laughing, "However, I'm surprised that Ming Mao can bear it until he returns to the base."

"I went out at night after losing my temper, and I don't know if I went somewhere to hang out with you two," Fang Haoman asked, turning his head to look at Ye Qian who was standing behind, "Where did you go yesterday?"

"Brother, I found your courier. It's too small. I've been looking for it for a long time. What did you buy..."

Before Ye Qian could reply, the girl at the front desk found Fang Haoman's courier and put it on the table at the front desk.

"Thank you." Fang Haoman hurriedly turned around to pick up the things, smiled at the girl at the front desk, and then went to wait for the elevator with Shen Youzhuyeqian.

At present, there are still more than three hours before the official training time. You can go back and rest for an hour, and then use two hours to go downstairs to do a live broadcast or something.

Shen Youzhu originally thought that Fang Haoman would be able to forget the question just now after the girl at the front desk interrupted him, but Fang Haoman turned his head and said "Huh?" to Shen Youzhu again.

Shen Youzhu looked gloomy, and raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Ke had a nightmare again last night, what else can I do..."

This answer made Fang Haoman, who was ready to hear Shen Youzhu say "I went to the bar" and "I went to the nightclub", a little surprised. He stared at Shen Youzhu and then at Ye Qian.

"Big-Eyed Flying Squirrel, your eyes are so wide." Shen Youzhu clicked his tongue at Fang Haoman, and made a gesture to push him with his knee.

Of course, Shen Youzhu naturally knew why Fang Haoman was so shocked.

After staying in the club for so many years, Fang Haoman is the only one who knows about the complicated and entangled situation in Shen Youzhu's family, besides Pei Hong.

Shen Youzhu doesn't like to tell others about these trivial things that have nothing to do with others. Even Fang Haoman and Pei Hong, the two players who have the best relationship with Shen Youzhu in the entire club or even the entire league circle, are also in the same place. It took them more than a year and nearly two years to get to know the situation of Shen Youzhu's family gradually.

But if they understand, they have never been to Shen Youzhu's house, and even the approximate location was what Xiao Ke inadvertently told them to hear when he came to the base to play.

As a result, Fang Haoman suddenly heard that the reason why the two of them went out last night was because Shen Xiaoke had a nightmare, and Shen Youzhu took Ye Qian to put the child to sleep...

Fang Haoman was of course shocked.

After all, take a ten thousand step back... how long has Ye Qian been on the team.

Is it about to catch up with their relationship over the past few years?

However, from Ye Qian's point of view, he can't really understand these complicated brotherhood. Seeing Fang Haoman's exaggerated expression, Ye Qian couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What's wrong, bro?"

"No," Fang Haoman quickly waved his hands when he heard the sound, "It's okay Ye Qian, hehe."

Ye Qian tilted his head in confusion.

**********

After Ye Qian returned to the room, he went to sleep in the room. The alarm clock was set to go off in 10 minutes, more than half an hour, enough for a nap.

Three Biling was lying on Ye Qian's neck, and his soft breathing hit Ye Qian's neck a little itchy, but it didn't affect anything.

Three to Zero seems to have grown up a bit during these days, and the fur on his body feels much softer than before, and he can even see some color, except for the small gap on the ear... I don’t know if it’s because of it. Because the ears are also getting bigger with the growth of the body, the gap seems to be bigger than before.

Ye Qian bent his arms and put them on the pillow, resting his head on his elbows, while stroking San Bi Ling's little furry head with his other hand, whispering softly under the sweep of sleepiness.

"My zero brother,"

"Tell me... Does he really like me, or does he really regard me as a miserable substitute?"

"Meow~"

"Then if I'm really treated as a substitute...do you want to lose your temper with him?"

"Will he be annoyed if you always lose your temper with him..."

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"Hey what are you doing!"

Fang Haoman followed Shen Youzhu to Shen Youzhu and Ye Qian's bedroom just now.

After Ye Qian went to sleep, Shen Youzhu took Fang Haoman into his room.

As a result, as soon as he entered, Fang Haoman dragged his sleeves and forced him to sit on the bed before Shen Youzhu could make up the quilt that he didn't have time to spread yesterday and open the curtains.

"What's the situation with you and Ye Qian?"

Fang Haoman is not good at beating around the bush, especially when it comes to Shen Youzhu, he can only get straight to the point.

Shen Youzhu was born to be good at pretending to be confused, as if he had studied in a serious manner. As long as people don't make things clear from the inside out, he is likely to get away with making jokes.

"what happened?"

Sure enough, Shen Youzhu started again.

"Have you talked to Ye Qian about your family?" Fang Haoman's question seemed to be measured with a ruler.

"Needless to say, he bumped into a ready-made one in the hospital last time." Shen Youzhu held his face, "I'm afraid that Shen Ruining's beautiful appearance will have to be pinned into Ye Qian's mind."

"Why do you talk so bloody?" Fang Haoman frowned in disgust, and then said, "But even if he knew, it wouldn't be... let you drive him home to coax the children go."

"What are you doing...you're still jealous." Shen Youzhu asked while showing a "don't be" expression on his face.

Fang Haoman was so teased by Shen Youzhu that he couldn't help but smile wryly: "Can you not have so many plays all day long, you."

"Try your best." Shen Youzhu gave Fang Haoman a wink.

"You're disgusting."

……

In fact, Fang Haoman and Shen Youzhu used to always find an opportunity to chat face to face, but because Shen Youzhu quit smoking a while ago, the time for the two of them to chat was slightly compressed, but recently... It seems to be getting warmer again trend.

Because Shen Youzhu failed to quit smoking.

"Is there any fire?" Fang Haoman said without repeating, and couldn't help but took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, then raised his head and asked Shen Youzhu.

"Pull the curtains and draw them towards the window." Shen Youzhu pointed in the direction of the window with his chin, then took out a black Dunhill from his pocket and handed it to Fang Haoman.

"You don't want one?"

"I don't smoke in my room..." Shen Youzhu said, "I told you 860 times and you still can't remember."

"Why remember this, I have no intention of settling down in your palm prints."

"You took the wrong medicine." Shen Youzhu frowned.

"Live and live in my palm prints, are you willing!" Fang Haoman hummed affectionately to Shen Youzhu's face with all his strength, then straightened up and skillfully lit the cigarette, his expression turned 180 degrees Turning around, "How about this, Shen Youzhu, let me ask you this... Do you have any thoughts about Ye Qian now? Or are you two already..."

"Has anyone ever told you that you are very annoying, Lord 'Bao Qingtian'." Shen Youzhu lay on the bed, rubbing his hair, "It's really a bit lenient."

In fact, Shen Youzhu had a premonition in his heart that Fang Haoman came back with him to ask about Ye Qian, but he didn't expect that he would be so straightforward, which caught him off guard.

Seeing Shen Youzhu skillfully going around familiar circles again, Fang Haoman had no choice but to tactfully drag the topic back: "Shen Youzhu, I don't believe you haven't heard about Ye Qian and Liu Xu when he was in SFG..."

As Fang Haoman said, he wanted to go to sit next to Shen Youzhu deeply, but he raised his leg and walked a small step, but Shen Youzhu closed his eyes and raised his hand to point to the window: "Come in after smoking."

Fang Haoman had no choice but to retract his legs, and stood in such a small area in front of the window as if trapped by an enchantment.

"Why are you asking this?" Shen Youzhu opened his eyes, lay on his side and looked at Fang Haoman.

"Nothing." Fang Haoman said.

"Then what if I told you that Ye Qian and I are now in the relationship you imagined?"

"I'm not surprised," Fang Haoman took the unused ashtray on Shen Youzhu's desk, which was completely used as a decoration, and dusted the ashtray in it, "I said it before, as long as you are willing to tell me about your past , I will definitely not bring these things to you in the future... These are my original words. "

Shen Youzhu opened his eyes after listening, and couldn't help but smile.

In my impression, except for the competition, Shen Youzhu seemed to have not seen Fang Haoman so serious for a long time.

"So it's true?"

Fang Haoman's questioning continued, and when he looked at Shen Youzhu, his eyes became more and more urgent.

Now I feel that he is much more nervous than Shen Youzhu.

"No." Shen Youzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the ceiling.

"Why do I hear a hint of disappointment in your tone..."

"Is there?"

"Shen Youzhu," Fang Haoman clicked his tongue, hesitated for a long time before making up his mind: "Just treat me as meddling, but don't forget that you promised Auntie that you would never..."

In the middle of speaking, Fang Haoman suddenly felt that he didn't know how to go on, and he couldn't vent the energy he had just built up.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words, the kind of feeling that you know you can't change the established fact, but you have to mention something to the person for some special reason and idea...

"Actually, I have been trying to make myself fall in love with girls for a long time..." Shen Youzhu's tone was very flat, and he was not nervous or unhappy because Fang Haoman mentioned his mother, because it was indeed him. What must be faced now.

"Lan Xinyan?" Fang Haoman interrupted and asked.

Shen Youzhu paused for a second, then nodded again: "Mmm..."

Lan Xinyan is a popular hostess in the LPL competition area. She is young and beautiful, and her voice is even more pleasant, as if it has been repaired by sophisticated and high-end sound repair equipment. The only girl who had an affair with Shen Youzhu.

But in fact, the relationship between the two people in private is far from as good as it is said in the gossip news. If you have to say something, the woman's wishful thinking will be more.

Later, because she couldn't get a response from Shen Youzhu for a long time, or the response she got was rejection or rejection, Lan Xinyan finally chose to resign and go abroad for further studies.

Fang Haoman listened quietly to Shen Youzhu's answer, and the cigarette in his hand burned more than half in a blink of an eye.

"I like Ye Qian," Shen Youzhu raised his eyes, with a familiar smile on his lips, "This feeling... is much easier than when I forced myself to like someone."

"But you were still calling him a noob a few months ago," Fang Haoman couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Oh, man."

"I didn't say that he is very skilled...he is indeed a noob." Shen Youzhu shrugged, "Many people in front of me are noobs."

"Oh yeah."

Shen Youzhu originally wanted to reply directly with "Yes", but suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the voice just now.

The sound was wrong, and the direction it came from was even more wrong.

……

Shen Youzhu frowned, sat up suddenly and looked at the half-open door of his room.

Sure enough, I saw Ye Qian leaning on the door frame, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and politely knocking on the door of Shen Youzhu's room with the other.

Ye Qian smiled.

"You're crazy."

After speaking, he handed the mobile phone in his hand to Shen Youzhu again, the dangerous smile on his face did not fade at all.

Not only that, but she also tilted her head deliberately as if to be cute.

The scene instantly became more horrifying.

"Your cell phone can't get through, the coach asked you to call me."

"...I have to leave beforehand."

In the next second, Fang Haoman almost flew out of Shen Youzhu's room at a speed that could break the world record of Jamaican flying man Bolt.