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

When TSG's training ended, it was already five past eight in the evening. After everyone left the training room, Ming Mao sat in his seat and took off his glasses to pinch his sore bridge of nose.

After closing his eyes and resting his mind for three or four minutes, Ming Mao picked up the information that Xu Yichen handed over just now and looked at it.

Xu Yichen is a person who is very serious about his work. It seems that he has carefully prepared the materials he sent. He even wrote the century-old school history of Chujiang University. Mao couldn't laugh or cry.

This is the job that Li Molin promised...

Ming Mao frowned and turned to the last page to check the time, this Saturday.

Apart from the regular training games, there are no other arrangements. Li Molin should have seen the schedule before.

Ming Mao thought for a while, and finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed Li Molin's number.

"Cat?" Li Molin was very quiet, and he didn't know what he was doing. He was a little cautious when calling Li Molin's name.

"Where are you?" Ming Mao stood up, hammered his shoulder twice, and then walked to the window holding the phone.

"Home, what's the matter?"

"Then I'll find you."

"Hey, don't come..." Li Molin hurriedly stopped, "I'm here with my dad, you are sure to come."

……

Ming Mao was speechless.

"What do you want to ask me?" Li Molin asked, "It's not impossible to talk on the phone."

"It's clear that you sent Xu Yichen to give me a problem, but now you're asking me what I want to ask you." Ming Mao was speechless, "Why did you tell me everything?"

"...Send a problem?" Li Molin was taken aback by Ming Mao's words, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed. He didn't stop laughing for a long time, and then said: "This is obviously to give you money, How can you treat a kind hearted person like a donkey's liver and lungs?"

"Then put your donkey liver and lungs away, do you now think that these monkey cubs of our team have already been sent to the playoffs..." Ming Mao angrily yelled at Li Molin, "Send me a fart 丨 money , if you go, you will die, no."

Li Molin seemed a little surprised that Ming Mao, who usually likes to be in the limelight with his team members, was so determined at this moment: "So you are really determined this time and don't plan to go? The centennial celebration of Chujiang University is really good. Not everyone will be invited."

"That's not to invite everyone to go." Ming Mao answered.

"Okay," Li Molin responded calmly on the phone, and then let out a breath, probably smoking, "then deduct your bonus for one month to enjoy yourself, and you can play the three games of the summer split for nothing son."

"????"

As soon as he heard that the bonus was being deducted, Ming Mao's so-called hard-hearted heart could not wait to turn into cotton wool in an instant: "What are you talking about?"

"Deduct your bonus, maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll even take my salary away with me. I'm so happy." Li Molin said unreasonable bastard words, but on the surface he was as calm as a thousand-year-old who sees through the world. Tibetan fox.

"Are you a dog?" Ming Mao frowned, "Unreasonable?"

"If you don't let me earn money, then I can only retaliate with an eye." Li Molin was confident, and even felt that he had just uttered a set of logic that even gods could not break through. After he finished speaking, he said, "Right?"

"To your grandma's own grandson."

After Ming Mao scolded, he rolled his eyes and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Originally, after a day of training, the whole person felt irritable as if he had eaten half-cooked crazy shit, but now he had to jump out of Li Molin to add some fuel to the crazy shit.

Very annoying.

But within three seconds of hanging up the phone, Li Molin licked his cheek and called again.

Mingmao thought for a while, and finally got through with the last bit of tolerance and awe he held for the boss in his heart.

"Cat."

"Don't be a cat or a dog," Ming Mao said displeased, "I don't like to hear it."

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm just teasing you."

"I'm not angry, are you crazy? I'm angry with the boss. I can't live anymore." Ming Mao's words made people think that his black eyes would be wiped out by white eyes.

"Are you crazy? You dare to hang up the boss's phone." Li Molin imitated Ming Mao's sentence pattern and tone just now.

"That's what you asked for."

Ming Mao casually opened his notebook, glanced at it aimlessly, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that he actually wrote Qinggang Ying as pro-Gang Ying, thinking to himself that it's a good thing he didn't write pro-Gang Ying. Anal shadow... Hurry up and change it.

"Mao'er, I realize that you are really crazy now. Training the boss is more fierce than training the team members. Let me just say that you can change [-] ways to hate me." Although Li Molin said so, he still couldn't bear to hear him. Zhu laughed, "Isn't the boss too good-tempered?"

"Are you okay or not... I'm going to hang up now, I'll write the training report tonight."

"Don't, come out, I'll sit with you for a while."

"You are not with Chairman Li."

"Chairman Li is asleep, I'm bored, let's go out for a walk."

Ming Mao even heard from the phone that Li Molin started to put on his clothes, and felt that he would be able to slip away in three to five minutes, and Ming Mao's calm little heart suddenly started beating.

"Hey," Ming Mao called out to Li Molin, "You just... did you mean to sit for a while, or to do it for a while?"

**********

When Shen Youzhu and Ye Qian returned to the dormitory, they found that Xiao Ke was sitting on the sofa looking at Shen Youzhu's IPAD, lying beside her and sleeping so much that she was about to bleed three to zero.

There are several homework books spread out on the coffee table.

"Hey, I see that our young master has finished his homework." Shen Youzhu moved closer to Shen Xiaoke, "How long have you been playing?"

"Just played." Shen Xiaoke answered Shen Youzhu's question with a serious face, but at the same time, the operation in his hand did not drop at all. The demeanor of pentakill.

"Tuigui, you started to push the ground just after playing, maybe it's a bit fast." Shen Youzhu raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and pointed to the pad in Shen Xiaoke's hand, "What does the 32 minutes and 16 seconds written on the young master's screen mean? "

At the same time when Shen Youzhu asked this question, Shen Xiaoke was single-handedly killed by the assassin on the opposite side because he wanted to grab the head.

More than 30 seconds of cooling time.

Shen Xiaoke threw the PAD on her lap, pouted with displeasure and raised her head to look at Shen Youzhu: "Angry."

"Why are you angry?" Shen Youzhu asked.

"Uncle Angry asked knowingly." Shen Xiaoke snorted, "Bad guy."

"Tsk, I'm not angry because you lied, but you preemptively struck you. You've been playing for more than half an hour and you're still just playing." Shen Youzhu smacked his lips, "36 grandson's art of war is very good, brat."

When Shen Youzhu and Shen Xiaoke were chatting, Ye Qian went to the bathroom to wash his hands by himself, and when he came out, he saw Shen Xiaoke's face stretched as long as Changbai Mountain.

Without even thinking about it, she knew that Shen Youzhu was bullying minors again.

Xiao Ke glanced at Ye Qian coming out from the corner of her eye, and instantly changed, jumping up excitedly, the previous unhappiness disappeared in an instant.

"Hey Brother Yeqian, I just saw you while watching the video!"

"Really?" Ye Qian was a little surprised.

"Really, I even took screenshots of the comments. Everyone is saying that you are handsome and skilled. You have more than [-] likes!"

"This is definitely not talking about your uncle," Ye Qian smiled. "I can still get this kind of treatment. Ten people's praises are lively."

Shen Xiaoke quickly shook her head and waved her hands: "It's either Uncle or Uncle, or Brother Ye Qian."

As soon as Xiao Ke said this, it was Shen Youzhu's turn to shut himself up next to him.

To say that the most terrifying thing about these children is that they can always take revenge on the person who offended them just now without warning.

I can't wait for Shen Youzhu to start to feel that his nose is going to be choked by the smell of vinegar, but Shen Xiao can still stand still and talk about it happily.

True devil.

Hearing Shen Xiaoke's babbling for a long time, Ye Qian was still there endlessly cheering him on, so Shen Youzhu got up and went back to his room, ready to rest for a while.

Of course Ye Qian noticed that something was wrong with Shen Youzhu, so he walked over after Shen Youzhu entered and knocked on the closed door of Shen Youzhu three times.

"Open the door, I have something to tell you."

After a moment of silence, Ye Qian thought he had to knock again but unexpectedly the door of Shen Youzhu's room opened.

Then, before Ye Qian could speak, he felt a strong hand grabbing his wrist and pulling Ye Qian in.

The door then closed with a bang.

And Shen Xiao, who was concentrating on the game at hand, naturally didn't know what happened beyond the door, in his uncle's room.

***********

Shen Youzhu pressed Ye Qian against the wall, his lips pressed tightly against Ye Qian's.

But when Ye Qian thought that Xiao Ke was still outside, he instinctively wanted to push Shen Youzhu away, but he didn't expect that Shen Youzhu seemed to have mind reading skills, and the sound of him locking the door of the room came from Ye Qian's ear the next second .

As a result, Ye Qian completely gave up struggling and put himself in the midst of this gentle and domineering kiss...

"……What’s wrong with you?"

When Ye Qian opened his eyes and looked at him again, Shen Youzhu's slightly moist lips made him feel indescribably sexy.

With a blushing face, she asked Shen Youzhu, not knowing where this sudden kiss came from.

"Ye Qian..." Shen Youzhu narrowed his eyes, and slowly walked half a step in front of Ye Qian, "I want to hug you."

"I'm afraid that if I drag on...you will be snatched away."

"Hug? Then hug...Are you afraid of hugging after kissing?" Ye Qian calmly spread his arms and prepared to let Shen Youzhu come over to "hug". Started to report shyly.

On the other hand, Shen Youzhu felt dumbfounded by Ye Qian's words.

It turns out that adults can still understand the problem like this...

The atmosphere was stalemate for about two seconds, and Shen Youzhu finally succumbed to Ye Qian's cute light waves, stretched out his arms to hug him, and put his chin lightly on Ye Qian's shoulder.

"Baby."

"Ok?"

"If I say it differently... I don't know if you can understand it."

"What's the alternative?"

Ye Qian would never cover up his ignorance in front of Shen Youzhu, nor would he be stingy with his problems, he could be as straightforward as he could be, and as real as he could be.

Shen Youzhu patted Ye Qian's back lightly with his hands, and Ye Qian's excited heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

"What if I say... I want you?"

……

Ye Qian didn't know which tendon was wrong at the time, and instantly thought of watching TV dramas with his mother when he was a child, and the heroine in it asked hoarsely how could the hero carry him to hug other women...

Ye Qian asked his mother very frankly at that time, obviously this aunt had hugged other uncles at the party just now, why can't her husband hug other women now?

My mother's answer at the time was very short: "Don't ask nonsense, little brat."

It was not until a long time later that Ye Qian suddenly understood the more obscure and deeper connotation of the word "hug" in this context.

However, because the matter has passed for too long, when Shen Youzhu mentioned this word just now, Ye Qian couldn't think of it like a convulsion.

Now Shen Youzhu picked out the words more clearly, causing Ye Qian to blush, not only because of shyness, but also because of embarrassment.

Thinking back to Shen Youzhu just now when he saw himself spreading his arms calmly, what was going on in his heart at that time...

It's also difficult because he didn't show it at the time.

"Ok?"

Shen Youzhu, who was waiting for Ye Qian's answer, repeated it lightly.

"Xiao Ke is still there..." Ye Qian lowered his voice.

"Wait for Xiao Ke to leave... let me... make mental preparations."