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

Ye Qian and Shen Youzhu stayed in the room reluctantly for a while, until suddenly they heard Shen Xiaoke shouting loudly outside, and then the two quickly let go of each other, tidied their clothes, After calming down the tent that was set up, he opened the door and walked into the living room.

"Uncle, what were you doing in the room just now?"

Shen Xiaoke was still chewing the chocolate wafer that Peng Pai gave him just now, looking at the two people who came out of the room with evil intentions, she asked innocently.

It's okay for Shen Xiao not to ask, but when she asked Ye Qian's face instantly became unresponsive, she was as red as hot pink as Xia Xia, her mouth couldn't utter a word, and her eyes were very evasive and flickering.

He didn't even dare to look in Shen Xiaoke's direction.

After all, Ye Qian is not yet ready to be Shen Xiaoke's "aunt".

"What are the children asking?" Shen Youzhu responded very naturally, his eyes narrowed, and he sat beside Shen Xiaoke with a smirk, his slender fingers on his nephew's face that was as smooth as boiled egg white Lightly tapped twice, "You have a lot of questions."

Just after Shen Youzhu finished speaking, Ye Qian suddenly felt that he should also lend a helping hand, so that he could appear as calm and calm as Shen Youzhu without guilt.

So Ye Qian stretched out his hand and made a 6 to Shen Youzhu: "Double press Skr."

In the next second, Ye Qian felt that he might as well not have said anything.

Like a sand sculpture.

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【M City · Chujiang Riverside Night Market】

To be honest, although the relationship with Li Molin has not gone too far, Ming Mao doesn't know what Li Molin has taken for him.

friend?Girlfriend?Someone you can talk to?Or... people who want to repeat the mistakes of the past and continue to develop into friends with benefits.

Mingmao didn't know.

However, in Mingmao's heart, he was surprisingly able to accept all of the above-mentioned strange positions, even including the last one.

Mingmao felt that he might have been under too much pressure from the competition recently, and his mind had gradually begun to lose consciousness.

*******

He drove to the riverside that he had previously agreed with Li Molin. As soon as Ming Mao got out of the car, he immediately saw Boss Li Molin standing at the head of the bridge with his hands on his chest, watching the folk band's street concert seriously.

Li Molin was standing on the outermost side of the crowd, wearing a red shirt with a workwear style, with several cartoon cat heads of Siam Cat Coal Boss printed on it. He was so aggressive and glanced at him that it was hard for people not to pay attention to him.

Ming Mao hesitated for a moment, originally he wanted to play a prank from behind Li Molin to scare Li Molin to have fun, but he didn't expect that after walking two steps, Li Molin turned around ahead of time, and saw the sneaky thing at a glance. Ming Mao, who had no good intentions, walked towards him.

"Yo, so fast."

Li Molin didn't ask Ming Mao what he was planning to do behind the scenes to save face, so as not to cause Ming Mao to fall into unnecessary embarrassment.

"Come here by car." Ming Mao rubbed his nose, then pretended to be indifferent and raised his chin towards the crowd, "Why... you still listen to the concert, it's not like you."

"These guys sang pretty well. I only listened to it for 10 minutes and I wanted to disband the club and give them money to make their debut," Li Molin smiled, but he didn't intend to go far away, and walked away with Ming Mao. After two steps, he posted back to the crowd, "I just asked specifically, the girl who is the lead singer of this band is only this year, and she will be preparing for an art test in a few months, and she is here to practice courage, tsk tsk, Look at other people's... how good it is to be successful in your studies."

Ming Mao didn't speak, and just listened to Li Molin sighing and sighing.

"Don't talk about singing when I was there, I didn't have many friends, and I ran around talking about business with my old man every day." Li Molin breathed a sigh of relief, "Looking back now, I think it's not worth it."

"Poor and hypocritical." Ming Mao muttered something in a low voice, but to be honest, Ming Mao still felt that Li Molin's words should be from the bottom of his heart, not so pretentious.

Li Molin laughed after hearing this, and elbowed Mingmao: "Hey cat, what are you doing all the time?"

"Me?" Ming Mao was stunned by the question, and then fell into deep memories, "Let's fall in love with a beautiful sister in college..."

"..."

Li Molin turned his head away with a look of contempt. Although he also knew that Ming Mao had a lot of girlfriends, he still felt that this was not something Ming Mao could say.

I always feel that Ming Mao is quite a serious person when he is in public.

"I found a girlfriend the day I registered for university." Mingmao continued.

"and then?"

"We broke up in less than a month, and found another two weeks later."

"Peach blossoms are very prosperous."

"It's all rotten peach blossoms," Ming Mao sighed depressingly, and waved his hands, "It's fine not to mention it."

"Everyone?"

When Li Molin asked this sentence, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "every", as if deliberately reminding Ming Mao of something.

"Basically," Ming Mao obviously didn't get to Li Molin's point, and was still immersed in the world of his own memories. "The longest one we talked about for a year and a half. After graduation, we still broke up because of a different place."

"what about me?"

Li Molin didn't know whether Ming Mao was deliberately pretending to be stupid at this moment, or if he really didn't know what he wanted to express.

In desperation, I had to speak more clearly.

Ming Mao frowned when he heard the sound, and stretched out his hand to push back the glasses that fell off the bridge of his nose, looking at Li Molin's face.

"Can't I be counted as one of your many rotten peach blossoms?" After Li Molin finished speaking, he even winked at Mingmao.

At that time, Mingmao felt that he couldn't laugh or cry, and felt a little nauseous.

Although they knew that the two of them had already let go of the embarrassing drunken sexual incident, they never thought that Li Molin would have the courage to bring up the old incident at this moment.

"It doesn't count." Ming Mao said flatly, his expression returned to the previous calm.

"why?"

"I mean, you are not a rotten peach blossom."

"Oh?" Li Molin was a little surprised.

"At the very least, give me a salary increase of several thousand yuan. Who has a grudge against money these days." Mingmao said, suddenly amused by his own wit, "It's not bad."

I don't know if saying this can be regarded as flattery... Mingmao thought to himself.

While thinking, Ming Mao couldn't help laughing himself, and this laughter was enough to prove that he didn't think so in his heart.

It's just that my mind was spinning fast at the time, and I came up with an answer on the spur of the moment.

Li Molin also laughed when he heard the sound, and there was an unknown emotion hidden in the laughter.

"Let's go for a walk by the lake." Li Molin looked up at the half-circle moon tonight, "This song can travel far and you can hear it all the time."

"Okay." Ming Mao nodded in agreement, and then suddenly thought of something, "Aren't you going to show this girl something, you've been standing here listening for a long time."

"I gave two hundred, even your share," Li Molin smiled, and reached out to hold Mingmao's shoulder, "Let's go."

The sound of the nylon strings of the guitar, combined with the girl's faint smoke, came across the sea of ​​people, lingering in the footsteps of Ming Mao and Li Molin who were leaving.

- Don't appear in my dawn dreams.

- I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you when I wake up

- who can give me wine to numb

- awake and drunk...

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After taking Shen Xiaoke to rub the bean curd hot pot that he had been thinking about, Shen Youzhu suddenly heard his dear nephew mention a familiar but unfamiliar name.

Chu Zheng.

Shen Xiaoke's deskmate Wu Jiamei's sister's boyfriend.

To put it simply... Shen Youzhu's predecessor.

During the meal, Shen Xiaoke inadvertently mentioned that Wu Jiamei secretly asked Shen Xiaoke for Shen Youzhu's contact information when she was in class. In addition to the phone number and WeChat, she even asked for her email address.

And said that if he gave it, he would treat Shen Xiaoke to eat ice cream.

Then under Shen Xiaoke's repeated questioning, Wu Jiamei finally admitted that it was Chu Zheng's request.

After learning this, Ye Qian was actually a little upset.

Because Ye Qian knew that he was a very possessive person, even if what Shen Xiaoke said had nothing to do with Shen Youzhu, it was always that person named Chu Zheng who unilaterally flirted first.

But Ye Qian always felt that there was sand in his eyes.

After finishing the hot pot and returning to the dormitory, Shen Xiaoke quickly washed up and went to bed.

Ye Qian also returned to his room.

Shen Xiao can sleep, as long as she is in the same bed with Shen Youzhu, she will never leave Shen Youzhu for half a step. When he was at home, because he had his own room, and his grandmother asked him to be independent since he was a child, so he restrained himself.

It's different now, now she has to sleep in the same bed with Shen Youzhu, and Shen Xiaoke's childish nature was instantly revealed, she hugged Shen Youzhu's waist tightly and didn't let go.

Shen Youzhu turned off the lights, and sang a few songs to Shen Xiaoke. Seeing that Xiaoke hadn't responded, she thought she was asleep, and just about to try to take Shen Xiaoke's hand from her waist, as if to untie the airplane. Unbuttoned like a seat belt, but unexpectedly heard Shen Xiaoke suddenly say something.

"Uncle, do you know why I didn't give Wu Jiamei your number?"

Shen Xiaoke's voice was very low and soft, as if she was about to fall asleep soon.

Shen Youzhu shook his head cooperatively: "I don't know."

Seeing that Shen Youzhu answered this way, Shen Xiao suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Shen Youzhu originally just said something casually along with Shen Xiaoke, but now seeing Shen Xiaoke's smile, he suddenly felt a little interested, and couldn't help asking.

"Because of brother Ye Qian."

"Ok?"

Shen Xiaoke's answer surprised Shen Youzhu, and he didn't dare to think about it, let alone think about it.

He could only wait quietly for Shen Xiaoke to explain this clearly by himself.

"Uncle, do you like Brother Ye Qian?"

Shen Xiaoke raised her head, in the darkness, those small round eyes were shining brightly, shining like a newly polished black pearl.

"If brother Chu Zheng is always looking for you, you won't be able to like brother Ye Qian at ease."

Shen Xiaoke is seven years old this year, and this seems to be the first time that Shen Youzhu feels that he is so unable to answer his nephew's words.

This feeling is very subtle and indescribable.

"So uncle..."

"Ok?"

"You have to give me the ice cream Wu Jiamei didn't give me~"