Qiao Yi played CSGO all night, but did not play Apex.
It was only dawn in the morning when he was tired and took a shower. When he looked in the mirror in the bathroom, he found that his eyes were bloodshot, sore and itchy. He rummaged through the box to find a box of unopened eye drops, dripped them twice, and fell asleep.
Was woken up once at noon.
I don't know what's going on upstairs, the harsh sound of furniture being moved, and heavy objects hitting the ground from time to time, making the ceiling thud.
The mobile phone under the pillow vibrated a few times inappropriately, Qiao Yan rubbed his temples, touched his eyes—
Xiao Xun: Brother Xiao Qiao, are you busy
Xiao Xun: Where are you planning to go on the weekend? Do you want to make a video call? I haven’t chatted with you for a long time^^ Come on, let’s chat, taking advantage of how good the weather is at noon.
Qiao Yan: "..."
You can feel the deliberate bluntness coming through the screen.
Qiao Yan was terrified. His ex-boyfriend was really sick, and even his younger brother was too embarrassed to take advantage of him. He quickly switched his phone to airplane mode, so no one could call in anyway.
Then came another bout of drowsiness.
It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, and it was dark.
He didn't eat for a day, so hungry that he was dizzy and had hypoglycemia.
Qiao Yan struggled to get out of bed with great difficulty. He was wearing simple home clothes. When he was brushing his teeth, he was refreshed by his blond hair. He was inexplicably depressed. He thought about finding a time to dye his hair back to black.
There was still bacon in the refrigerator, so he scrambled an egg with rice, followed the daily routine of a netizen, returned to his room and turned on the computer.
The time at the moment is 17:58.
Qiao Yan belongs to the type who can't eat alone. He needs to watch a drama and have dinner with him, or have someone to accompany him to eat, otherwise the meal is not a meal, and he feels uncomfortable all over.
For him, being able to live alone is really not easy, not because he can't stand on his own, but because he can't stand the loneliness.
He opened the film and television network, and the dramas he was following were not updated.
At this time, there was a slight bouncing sound from upstairs again, rattling, rattling, like the sound caused by kittens running around the room, which made Qiao Yan a little distracted.
He closed the webpage in a dull mood, and bumped into a certain folder at the bottom right of the screen.
Qiao Yan paused when he moved the mouse, and double-clicked the icon with indescribable emotions. Unexpectedly, there was still a video file named [vlog01 Valentine's Day Home Collection.wmv] in it.
He scooped a spoonful of egg rice into his mouth.
After chewing twice, I suddenly felt that the taste was a bit bland. The steam rising from that bowl of fried rice gave him a sense of fulfillment in a trance, and he remembered the fried rice with sauced pork that Li Zhongchen had fried for him, it was the most delicious thing he had ever made.
At the same time, Qiao Yan double-clicked the edited video made by him to play—
"Meow~"
In the full screen, Ju Maoying's younger sister is nestled in a corner of the sofa.
Li Zhongchen squatted on the ground, rubbed the back of the kitten's head with the back of his fingers, and leaned closer to the little head, and said softly: "Be obedient and stop biting, you are not a dog, and this is not your home. Excuse me, huh?"
Qiao Yi didn't appear on the scene.
Because he was the one who took the video.
"Can she understand you when you speak human language to her?" It was his own voice.
The camera zoomed in, and Qiao Yan approached Li Zhongchen and Sister Kitty at that time.
Li Zhongchen turned his head and smiled towards the camera.
But in fact, he smiled at Qiao Yan who was holding the camera. He still rested his hand on sister cat's neck, moved the round chin, scratched the cat from time to time, and said to Qiao Yan, "I don't know the language of cats."
Immediately, there was a human "meow" in the video, which was imitated by Qiao Yan: "Like this, use ideas to communicate."
As for Li Zhongchen in the camera, his eyes seemed to be lit up suddenly.
The movement of teasing the cat froze, and the arm came over, causing the video to tremble slightly: "Is it because the neighbor's brother is on a business trip for the past two days, we help others take care of the cat sister, and I am always teasing the cat so I don't spend much time with you? "
"Yes," Qiao Yan said, "I'm jealous."
The camera tilted to nowhere, recording the pure white wall.
The crisp "boo chirp" sound came from the speaker, and it was the two of them who kissed. Immediately afterwards, Li Zhongchen coaxed him softly: "Don't be jealous, I like baby the most."
This small unit is over.
Then came the transitional scenes, and then included some scenes of cooking, going downstairs to buy drinks, and wandering around the fitness equipment in the community... It was a collection of records for Valentine's Day that year.
unconsciously.
After watching the video, Qiao Yan ate the bowl of fried rice to the bottom, clicked the fork button, got up and walked to the kitchen.
Everything is calm.
The sound of running water washes the kitchen utensils.
But for some reason, Qiao Yan burst into tears. The damp humidity in the kitchen made his nose sore, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he couldn't say that he was emotionally broken, but he was just uncomfortable.
Especially remembering that I was forced to kiss by Li Zhongchen yesterday.
"Don't think about it," Qiao Yan hinted to himself, "he's just an asshole."
Until the mood is completely calmed down.
He sat back on the gaming chair and checked the time, it was 19:10.
Almost an hour to go.
Open station C and get ready to enter Wing and Lau's live broadcast room. Then he logs in to Apex, enters the account password, and enters the hero selection interface.
Everything was ready, but he began to have a bad feeling.
The phone is full.
Still in airplane mode.
Qiao Yan opened the address book, using Wi-Fi will not affect him to send a video call pop-up window to friends abroad. He said to himself, American people, you agreed to accompany me on the battlefield to overthrow the friendly forces in Europe. Reliable.
That's when he received an iMessage from a friend at 6 a.m. ET.
"The computer broke down and I just made an appointment and it will take next week at the earliest to be scheduled for maintenance. You know that there are no Internet cafes in our country, Joe. In Chinese terms, please forgive me for becoming a pigeon. I am deeply sorry. "Qiao Yan looked at the stinky and long line of English, and automatically translated it into Chinese, and then almost lost his breath, "..."
He subconsciously moved his gaze to the computer screen.
Coincidentally, I had no teammates just now, but now I received a team application from a strange player.
[Player [Assembling Heroes Against Rag Wing] invites you to join the team.]
But seeing that ID, Qiao Yan couldn't be happy in an instant: "..."
SVG training base.
Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong occupied the entire first-team special training room, their excitement was obvious.
"Why hasn't he agreed to join our team yet?!" Li Zhongchen spit fire again, "I'll tell you that all these IDs of yours have been changed in a mess, and if you don't listen to persuasion, you'll buy as many name-changing cards as you want."
Yao Tong also yelled: "You are awesome, why don't you think of one for yourself, I want to see what name you can name!"
Li Zhongchen was not convinced.
Changed his appetizing trumpet ID to: Lau, the No. 1 rookie in the European server, came in and was beaten.
Yao Tong rolled his eyes sideways: "My mother is targeting the surname Yu, not the surname Luo. Do you want to be so obvious that you are venting your anger on Xiao Qiao?"
"This time I don't believe it."
Li Zhongchen acted as if he couldn't hear Yao Tong's words.
Enter the ID of the account that Qiao Yi is currently on, and send a team invitation to the other party.
Only two seconds passed.
This time, the notification sound knocked on the forehead, and a player suddenly joined the team interface.
Neither of them expected that Qiao Yan would accept the team invitation in seconds? !
"Damn it," Yao Tong lamented, "It's gone wrong..."
Li Zhongchen couldn't care about anything else.
In a hurry, he adjusted the voice changer and turned on the microphone.
Under the wretched stare at Yao Tong, he followed the prepared lines and said in a pinched voice, "Little brother, I'm a black fan of Lau. Seeing that your ranking is so high and you are still online, can you lead me to kill you?" Is it the battlefield in the live broadcast room at 8 o'clock tonight?" What Yao Tong heard from the earphones was a pretentious female voice.
He almost vomited out the instant noodles in the early morning.
What's even more nerve-wracking is that Li Zhongchen glared at him frankly, telling him not to dawdle and hurry up.
"..." Yao Tong quickly turned on the voice changer, pretending to be the voice of the uncle who picks his feet, "Young man, take me and my niece, I am a fan of Wing, and the most unbearable thing is the kind of sniping Lao Yin compares, I'm going to fuck him tonight."
Li Zhongchen couldn't bear it anymore.
He tried his best to hold back the laughter, so that the muscles in his face were sore, and he covered it with his hands to prevent the laugh from dislocating.
The clock is ticking.
Qiao Yan breathed evenly, and said coldly, "Li Zhongchen, let it be that you are sick and infect Yao Tong. Think I'm an idiot?"
"..." Seconds were revealed, Li Zhongchen and Yao Tongdeng couldn't laugh anymore.