Jedi First Love[Esports]

Wen Xingyuan felt that if he lost the game, he would bear more than half of the blame.

After all, the team is currently in a chaotic command, only Wen Xingyuan has the loudest voice, and many decisions are followed by him.

Xiao Mou was noncommittal after hearing this, and pointed to the equipment in front of them.

"what is this?"

"Spin the small hot pot." Wen Xingyuan answered him listlessly.

"Then how is it distributed in the restaurant?"

"One pot per person—"

"Oh, so you know."

Xiao Mo knocked on the edge of the pot with chopsticks, and finally put away his hippie smile.

"That's the game."

"You are four people, and you are a team. If you lose, you will eat a small hot pot one by one. How can you calculate more than half of it?"

"It's like when you fall and eat mud, who will ask you whether your arms or legs are responsible. Isn't this sick?"

Wen Xingyuan picked up a pissing cow ball and retorted thoughtfully.

"But...it's usually me who gives the order, and then it becomes the engine of mass destruction. The three of them rushed after me. If each of them eats a small hot pot, then I should be the old Beijing copper hot pot."

Xiao Mo bent his knuckles and tapped Wen Xingyuan's fluffy and soft hair.

"Come on, you feel so damn good about yourself. You just have the same style and half the judgment, so if you think it's okay, they think it's okay too.

"Besides, at the end of the circle, your 5L is completely disorganized, and you are all competing in your own way. Are you really an anchor and don't watch the game?"

Wen Xingyuan nodded with great enlightenment, and bit the beef ball in his mouth, like a water gun, splashing soup all over Xiao Mou's face.

...? ? ?

"If you do this again, I will leave."

"Just go, who begged you to come?"

Xiao Mo was busy wiping his face with one hand, and brushed away Wen Xingyuan's bangs with the other hand. After confirming that the other party did not have a high fever of 99°C, he smiled a little and asked him rather narrowly.

"You think about it again?"

Wen Xingyuan thought about it, and felt guilty about this matter.

About two hours ago, he came out of the stadium.After all, the 5L rankings are not on the round of awards, and no one is willing to waste time interviewing a team that sucks.

The team's bus was waiting outside, the atmosphere was stuffy, the air conditioner was strong, and only the sound of the engine starting was the accompaniment to each of them's dejected heads.Wen Xingyuan left his bag on the seat, but he got out of the car. The coach knew his temper well and told him to be safe, so he let him go.

Warriors cannot be vulnerable, but mortals are different.

Therefore, the warrior Rilak avoids Xiao Mou, but the mortal Wen Xingyuan wants to find him immediately, non-stop.

But having said that, mortals can also be divided into thin-skinned and thick-skinned. As you can see, Wen Xingyuan clearly belongs to the former.He found the nearest bus stop, took the first oncoming bus, shuttled through the changing neon lights, thinking about how to send out an invitation.

It should be natural and not pretentious, but also reserved and not courteous, it is best to be able to throw out the words, and wait for Xiao Mo to take the initiative to invite him.

In conclusion, there is no play at all.

"Student, where are you going?"

The driver turned his head suddenly and yelled at him.

"Ah, ah...?"

Four and ten minutes passed, and Wen Xingyuan was still frankly brewing.

"The next stop is the end. Look at the car. You are the only one left. Where did you go?"

"I go."

Here are modal particles.

Turning at a traffic light, Wen Xingyuan was left at the terminus.This day is really too bad. If he is not a strong and good-looking adult, now nine out of ten, he would squat on the side of the road and cry bitterly.

The good news is that you can still see your fingers when you stretch out your hand;

The bad news is, there's nothing but five fingers.

In this kind of boundary where there is no village in front and no shop in the back, calling Xiao Mou seems a lot more legitimate.After all, the teammates have their own concerns, and if no one comes to pick him up, the next bus will take half an hour, which is really not a good choice.

"Can you—can you come and stay with me?"

He just asked so bluntly, anyway, he was prepared to back up, and he was justified.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Mo answered almost without thinking.

"Wait for me to pass."

"Where are you?"

"I'm at...a bus station." Wen Xingyuan frowned and observed, and gave a reference point that was useless, "Behind him is the housing area, and there is a tree in North [-]th."

"Hello, according to your feedback, the initial judgment is on the desert map. Please press the M key to open the map to know the exact location."

What Xiao Mo is best at is not directing, but serious nonsense.

"Don't tease big brother...!" Wen Xingyuan looked around, dozens of thrillers and hundreds of supernatural stories popped up in his mind, forcing him to admit, "I, I'm lost, okay? "

"Rilak player, send me the location on WeChat, and then stand by on the spot, and don't change the location without authorization."

"Come quickly." Wen Xingyuan shared the location and felt relieved.Xiao Mo did have a reassuring ability, so he said this behind his back, it is impossible to praise in person, even in this life.

When Xiao Mo arrived, Wen Xingyuan was sitting on the side of the road with his legs crossed, his head resting on his knees, like a child waiting for his parents to pick him up.Probably because he was really panicked, when he saw Xiao Mo, he immediately jumped up happily regardless of his facial paralysis.

"Awaited?"

"Okay."

Very good, the next second the crisis is resolved, it will return to its original shape.

They were going to eat seafood, but the journey was so long, Wen Xingyuan almost died of hunger, his stomach growling louder than a car horn.So Xiao Mo slapped his forehead, and said, Rilak, you are from the sea, how can I figure it out, and invite you to eat seafood, why don't we eat it in another place.

Wen Xingyuan was like a pardon, he casually pointed to the side of the road, the driver slammed on the brakes, and the two of them went to eat the revolving hot pot.

"Don't eat too much, I'll take you to a place later."

"Huh?" Wen Xingyuan's cheeks were bulging with meatballs, like a hamster eating.

"Experience the nightlife, well, it's very boring."

"???"

He was led by Xiao Mouai, so he got into the car blushing and heartbeating, turned all the way into a small alley, and finally stopped at the door of a somewhat dilapidated shop.

Looking up, Lao Wang grilled skewers.

"Is this your night life?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Mo blinked innocently, "What kind do you need?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Unlike most e-sports players, Xiao Mo was not a teenager with Internet addiction, but a serious Xiamen University student who chose to drop out to join a professional team.

Wen Xingyuan thought it was cool, but he just didn't say it.

"Your family is very open-minded. If I am admitted to Xiamen University, even if my mother breaks my legs, she will have to push me to school in a wheelchair. I will definitely not let me play professionally."

"Who will care about me."

Xiao Mo smiled stiffly, his downcast eyes were still a bit lonely, and when he raised his head again, he concealed himself without a trace.

"Boss—! Ordered food."

From being a student, to being a city champion, and finally leaving Xiamen for the PRG training base in Shanghai.The boss Wang of the skewer shop can be regarded as a witness to the history of Silence's fortune. Even though Xiao Mou hadn't visited for more than half a year, he still treated him warmly as always.

"Oh! The busy man is back." The middle-aged man greeted him, and before he could order, he opened two bottles of Wheat King and put it down, "Why are you free at this time, is it your... What kind of chicken game is starting again?"

"That's right, I came here after the competition."

Boss Wang's age doesn't know anything about e-sports, he's not interested in following the games, and he doesn't know the team news.It has been two years since Xiao Mo retired. If he doesn't say it himself, the boss will never know.

"How about this time, has the chicken arrived yet? There is no uncle to grill you two skewers of chicken wings. It's fine to get it elsewhere. Our chicken is enough."

……

I accepted it kindly, but it sounds a bit inappropriate for children.

"Not this time, uncle, give me a discount to soothe my wounded heart." Xiao Mo didn't even look at the menu, ordered a long list of familiar places, turned around and found that Wen Xingyuan was still acting stupid, couldn't help it Pat him.

"Hunger strike, bro?"

"No, you ordered enough."

Wen Xingyuan didn't lose his mind, it was just annoying, the kind of annoying that eating can't save.

He knows that being a deserter is the worst thing to do, but he doesn't want to go back to the hotel, don't want to lose sleep, and don't want to know how the sun will rise tomorrow.I don't even want to be silent endlessly with my teammates on the plane back to Shanghai.

Wen Xingyuan pursed his lips, fixed his gaze on the two bottles of Harbin beer, and finally lifted the glass bottle abruptly, straightening his back.

"I'm going to drink you down today. Do you dare to accompany me?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and gave him cheers crisply.

Damn, people are really unpredictable.

Wen Xing originally thought that Xiao Mo shook his head to show that he couldn't drink him, but when he got drunk, he realized that it meant "a young man is beyond his control".

Stomach regurgitation a little, the table shakes a little.Xiao Mo came over to help him, there were ten fingers on his left hand, his pretty thin lips opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say.

"I said I was going to drink it, but I really did."

Wen Xingyuan's arm came up, almost all of the weight was on Xiao Mou's shoulder.The alley was too narrow for taxis to come in, so Xiao Mo had no choice but to support him to pay the bill, and staggered out, while enduring Wen Xingyuan's rhetoric.

To be precise, it is nonsense.

"I'm going to drink - you -!"

"But you fell first."

Xiao Mo reminded him helplessly.

"I didn't! I didn't fall! Put it up, put it up, there is a gun line on the west slope of 296, one person alone!"

"You believe in me, you won't lose, you can still fight after saving, pull me, pull me!"

"Okay, don't make noise." Xiao Mo stuffed him into the taxi, "I'm pulling people."

Wen Xingyuan's last memory stayed here until he woke up the next day.

The good news is that the kidney was not lost in the hotel.

The bad news is, in someone else's bed, and with no clothes.

Wen Xingyuan's first reaction was that Xiao Mou sold him out.

He got out of bed naked, his head hurt so badly that he felt like he was going to explode if he moved.Just as he was about to find out where his clothes were, he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. Before Wen Xingyuan had time to get back under the covers, there was another click.

—Damn it, the door opened.

The author has something to say: the signing is successful, thanks to every little angel for their support!

Seeing the comments and favorites, I can eat two more bowls of rice!

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Wen Xingyuan: "I'm sorry, I have embarrassed the Northeast people."

Xiao Mo: "Don't say that."

Wen Xingyuan: "?"

Xiao Mo: "I am too strong."

Wen Xingyuan: "Look at my mouth shape."

G—U—N.

Xiao Mo: "mua?"

(intentionally)