During the Chinese New Year, Qin Jue suspected that he was addicted to giving away people's heads during the day.
His little sister is eating the food of a 19-year-old, how can she keep up with the nutrition!
But he clearly regretted it extremely, but the picture in his mind had already gone through the whole process from the kitchen to the bathroom to the sofa to the bedroom - there was a soreness and fever in his lower abdomen. He could only quickly close his legs and secretly look at Qi Ji, who looked at him Lai couldn't hold back his good-natured image, so he stumbled and put the bowl away and ran out to hold him.
The moment his wrist was captured, Qin Jue thought he was about to die. He even thought about whether he should scream in two beats, four beats or six beats. However, Qi Ji pulled him nervously and took him out first. door.
"Where to go?" Qin Jue closed his eyes and prayed that the adult product stores in Shanghai would not be too dedicated and open on the first day of the new year.
Qi Ji's ears were still red, so he immediately put his hands in his pockets and said, "...go to the park clinic."
Qin Jue was a little confused: "Ah? Do you want to see an anorectal department?"
—This is so damn thoughtful.
However, Qi Ji squeezed his hand hard and his face turned red: "... Let's see if you are completely recovered from the cold! What is going on in your head, senior?"
Qin Jue was so ashamed that he almost forgot to walk and quickly followed him with his head lowered.
The sky was as clear as water, and the road in front of us was almost empty to the end. The two of them looked sideways on the road, not daring to meet each other's eyes. It was not until the intersection that pedestrians appeared in twos and threes, seeming to notice them.
—No way, the two big boys’ heights and the way they hold hands are really eye-catching in a southern city.
So Qi Ji immediately took out Qin Jue's hand and said a little uneasily: "Senior, you don't want to be seen, right?"
But when those curious eyes came over, Qin Jue gritted his teeth and stared back, stubbornly put his hand back into Qi Ji's pocket, held him tightly, and said: "Let them see, New China has been established for 69 years. What’s so strange about camaraderie among communist teammates?”
The sky was bright and clear, and Qin Jue was nervous at first, but when Qi Ji's shy chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, he felt warm in his chest and felt that it was all worth it.
Even now, he may not be able to give Qi Ji a lot of strong responses, but he still wants to do his best to convey even the smallest trace.
It seemed that as long as this person was around, he believed that one day he would be able to open up his heart, dig out all the things he liked from his heart, and show them all to others.
***
Later, the two went to many places.
At the park clinic, they got a reply from the clinic doctor like a bastard: drink more hot water, next.
When we arrived at the supermarket, Qi Ji was also in front of the shelf at the door, like a lost dog: "Senior, is there something we are still not sure about?"
Qin Jue was startled, blushed, glanced at the various models, and said: "... Of course, buy my model, but I can't guarantee that Lianxiangxiyu will wear it."
Qi Ji seemed to see something from the blush on his face, but he was considerate and obeyed him: "... Oh, is that a large size?"
Seeing Qi Ji pick up two boxes of strawberry flavor and throw them into the basket, Qin Jue could only bite the bullet and acquiesce, even though he felt extremely guilty.
So, after eating and shopping around and buying some necessary things, the two of them returned to the base.
Every setting looked familiar, but Qin Jue felt dizzy and unsteady as soon as he stepped in.
His hanging heart became weightless at one moment and jumped so high at another, it was so chaotic that he couldn't even ask Qi Ji for help.
His only consolation is that the younger Qi Ji will definitely be more uneasy than him, and he can still pretend to be fat. But for some reason, Qi Ji seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their trip after putting down his things. He just asked him to play games and watch TV shows without saying much.
Qi Ji didn't take any action until he finished washing up at night.
Qin Jue deliberately wore a shirt-style pajamas after taking a shower. However, his pounding heart only waited for Qi Ji, who was wrapped up tightly. He even lowered his head and rushed to the bed as soon as he came out of the bathroom. He turned his head to dim the lights and got directly into bed.
That speed is not an exaggeration to say that it is possessed by Bolt.
Qin Jue was stunned for a moment and had to touch himself all over: the hand felt good. Could it be that since everything is not appropriate on the first day of the new year, why should he choose an auspicious day
The moonlight mixed in with the various lights during the New Year, letting the hazy night gradually relax with the two people's breathing. I don't know how long it took, but Qin Jue, who was getting more and more angry as he thought about it, turned over and got ready to play two games to calm down - However, to his surprise, the air around him suddenly tightened at that moment, and a cold touch and huge power swept across his wrist at the same time, restraining him firmly.
Suddenly, Qin Jue heard a painful breathing behind his ears.
"Senior, I'm scared."
In the dim light, Qin Jue's spine trembled, and the boy's voice came up and hovered in his ears, like a tree making a soft rustling sound in the spring rain.
"I'm so afraid that I can't do it well."
"I want to drink some wine first to strengthen my courage."
"But... I'm afraid that drinking will affect my performance."
"—So annoying."
"I'm afraid... what if I hurt senior."
Qin Jue's heart couldn't help but soften, and then he realized that this was what he was thinking about with his stiff expression that day, so he hurriedly covered his hand and said words like coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, How could you hurt me? You don’t have sulfuric acid there, do you—"
This was originally an encouragement, but the originally ambiguous air flow stopped for a second, and Qi Ji's voice couldn't help but sink: "...So, what does senior mean?"
He was as disappointed as if he had been robbed of his position. Qin Jue turned around and saw him rubbing the back of his neck with his eyes closed, seeming aggrieved.
Qin Jue felt distressed for a while, and quickly turned around and grabbed his shoulders, gesturing: "I didn't mean that, I meant that a man can bend and stretch - so, I will accompany you to the end no matter what you want. It's true."
But the person in front of him still lowered his head and refused to open his eyes and speak.
Qin Jue was at a loss - yes, this kid always thought that his identity was a general attack, how could he withstand this sudden blow
So Qin Jue looked at the long and slightly curled eyelashes, and his heart trembled. He couldn't help but leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on his eyelids as if to comfort him.
The hot breath imprinted on the young man's beautiful face, immediately turning a slight blush. Only then did the other party finally open his eyes, with a shy and timid look in his eyes: "Senior, why did you kiss me?"
Qin Jue tightened his palms. The dormitory had the smell he was most familiar with, but at this moment, he felt like he was sitting on the edge of a knife in a sea of fire. The blood that should have flowed to his heart was diverted and flowed to his body with the sound of breathing in his ears. move.
He was so hot that he could only lick his dry lips and reply: "Good boy, when a boy closes his eyes, he wants me to kiss him. I must know that."
Under the dim red light, he was still talking, but Qi Ji was already silently pressing his forehead, holding both of his hands, and began to rub the back of his hands carefully with his thumbs - there was finally a surge of emotion between the two of them. The bursts of hot breathing made him so shy that he had no place to look, but he seemed to be sure that there must be a gaze sliding from his face to the loose collar of his shirt.
The night is getting darker, and it seems that only the lamp outside the window is left in the whole world, peering at everything.
There was a spring rain that was as vast as smoke, falling into his clothes as densely as silk and sliding down his neck. The coolness penetrated straight into his heart, making him feel extremely comfortable.
The trees in the spring rustled with the wind, and the boy's misty eyes looked at him, and then asked: "Senior, do you know what it means when a boy opens his eyes?"
In the rain and fog, he raised his neck with difficulty breathing, and his lips trembled: "...what do you mean?"
The soft red petals fell lightly on his hot face, and the boy's voice completely drowned out all his thoughts: "When a boy opens his eyes, it means he wants you."
The spring rain fell slowly, and the newly grown tree finally stretched out all its roots and faced the spring breeze with dripping dew.
***
When the two woke up the next day, it was already half past twelve.
Qin Jue felt that his consciousness was scattered, his whole body was limp, and only Qi Ji's bright red lip crease remained where his vision focused.
The face was still as clean as porcelain, but this time, Qin Jue suddenly woke up and could no longer associate the other person with the little rabbit with two big ears.
—Damn it, what about "Hey, senior, why does it fall off when you wear this? Then I can only do it from now on", what about "It's Xiao Qi's fault that it doesn't hurt anymore", what about "Don't move around, I will carry you to the bathroom" ", coupled with that angular and stern face, could it be a little rabbit
He is clearly a little beast that eats people without spitting out their bones!
It's just that the two of them are nestled together at this moment, and the other party is still shyly and guiltily rubbing the tip of his red nose against him: "...how do you feel, senior? I will improve it based on user feedback."
Qin Jue's face was so hot that he hid his head in his shoulder in a panic, not letting him see his expression and refusing to admit his subsequent feelings: "You are a fucking nine-tooth rake, what else can you improve? Poor, bad review !”
But the other party hugged him carefully, and rubbed the top of his head anxiously and gently: "But... But that's not what senior said when he started crying later - although, at first, I thought he was really crying, and I was scared to death. Already…”
As he said that, Qi Ji still couldn't hold back his pride: "Then, will I be a man from now on -"
In the end, Qin Jue blushed so much that he almost fainted. He lay down and covered himself with a quilt for at least 20 minutes. It was Qi Ji who came to his senses, coaxed, lied and promised to take the initiative next time before he persuaded him to come out and continued to hold him tenderly for a while.
When the sun shone in, he curled up in Qi Ji's arms with great peace of mind, and seemed to feel more truly that he could believe in himself for this person.
***
Time passed quickly, and most of the festival circles were quiet. Even the quality brigade that criticized Yu Jincheng on Weibo were suspended for three days, so no one expected that the only lively discussion this time was about IS. Witnessing of Team Huayan CP.
[Guess what I saw? I actually met Mr. Hua and Yan Shen eating at Wangjiang Pavilion. Yan Shen looked at Mr. Hua and ate two rounds like a thief. Is this appetite real?]
[Brother, what’s your point? ? Why don't you look at how bright the plate in Wangjiang Pavilion is? ?]
[So what’s the next plot? Is it appropriate to propose at Wangjiangge without kneeling down while eating?]
[Shivering, I also met them at Guojin... The things Mr. Hua bought must be hundreds of thousands at least. This is because I didn’t see clearly what kind of watch he bought. Yan Shen stood next to him and it was so - and fierce. It’s soft, forget it, my writing style from the Chinese Department of Peking University is not enough to describe it, just look at the photo]
[Fuck, hundreds of thousands? ? I'm so confused. Is this a gold-plated set with diamonds? ?]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupupuuuupup up updownside, the steely straight man who promised to use the keyboard to achieve gc, then he doesn't want us? Is it easy for us to be e-sports soft girls? ?]
[Damn this photo of my mother... Gou B went out at night and was beaten. Where was Diao who promised to admit that Mr. Hua was born? ? You didn't get it but Yan Shen got it, what's going on?]
The most popular Weibo post is an aboveboard "candid photo".
Two young boys over 180cm tall with excellent body proportions standing together are already pleasing to the eye, not to mention one of them has black hair and auspicious eyes, cold and unapproachable, but he is leaning against the checkout counter with a card in his hand, smiling softly and looking at himself. The person on the side; and the other one, whose eyes, scars, tattoos and even tin-grey hair are very fierce and unruly, but his posture is obediently holding their down jackets, wearing only a black shirt, gently rolling up his sleeves and waiting. aside.
—That’s why the photo was posted, and there was a wave of comments on the screen: [Fuck, I really can’t stand it this time, which Feng Shui master did Ouyue find when he moved the base?]
[HELLO? Isn't this black shirt the one Mr. Hua wore during the live broadcast? Who can identify it? ?]
[Too true, it seems we can only take off our pants to talk about this topic in the future]
…
…
"Thank you, senior, for being willing to go on a date with me."
However, the reality is that Qi Ji in the IS team base can only look at Qin Jue with a blushing face, and does not look like the domineering president outside at all.
"... This, how the hell can this be called a date?" Qin Jue suppressed his heart that had been beating for almost a day and struggled to death, "To be precise, it can only be regarded as a family reunion at most. I will take you out to play, kid. .”
But Qi Ji stared at the black shirt that he picked up by mistake because he was nervous or deliberately seduced, and his face turned redder: "A family reunion? Senior... are you always so proactive when visiting?"
In the past two days, some staff from the base had returned one after another, but the two still started to fight. Two minutes later, Qi Ji picked him up effortlessly and threw him back to the bed in the dormitory.
Then, Qi Ji locked the door and unzipped his second button with his hooked eyes exposed.
"Senior, is it time to return my shirt to me?"
As the saying goes, it's okay if you don't taste it. Once you taste it, you won't be able to stop. For Qi Ji, Qin Jue is too good to see through it.
—While shouting, "I'm so angry, don't think that I won't be angry if you give me my favorite dried fish," and at the same time holding the dried fish and chewing on it without getting angry at all, this is Qin Jue's nature.
Qi Ji didn't know Qin Jue's past experience, but he could always feel that it must be an unrecognized past. He couldn't probe the wounds roughly, but if he was more patient than he was a professional - he could wait.
Every time he held Qin Jue's hand, he could see his restless heart more clearly.
The world is definitely complicated and confusing. He cannot completely distinguish and believe whether it is good or bad - so he does not believe in the world. He only believes in himself, which will definitely bring Qin Jue a better future.
At that time, he thought that perhaps the biggest difficulty was how to make Qin Jue's voice clearer when he said what he wanted.
***
On the fifth day of the new year, most of the teammates are back.
When Cui Xuezhi saw the two of them, he frowned: "Huahua, have you two pollinated?"
Qi Ji saw Qin Jue's neck turning red and was about to say no, but the fool rushed to answer: "Yeah, no, can't you? I kept pollinating him for five days and five nights without stopping."
After saying that, Qin Jue nervously told him in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiao Qi, I have to wrong you first," while Cui Xuezhi sneered, "Five days and five nights? Our Mr. Qin is too overbearing. Have you taken medicine?"
Shen Ye touched his chin, with a clear look on his face: "Juxue, what are you talking about? We, Mr. Qin, still need to take medicine? Just asking if you feel good or bad can make you rap for a whole night, right Xiao Qi?"
Qi Ji wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so he nodded obediently. Shen Ye simply sighed after looking at it: "Oh, I'm getting old now. I'm no longer the me who used to be on the streets with an average daily income of 8,000. I let my male fans fall into other people's mouths. I'm so angry~"
A few people were joking, but Shen Ye didn't expect that Qin Jue, who was protecting the food, would chase him at every opportunity for a day and ask, "Is the captain interested in Xiao Qi?" and "Has the captain really liked Xiao Qi?" "Qi", which made Shen Ye, who looked flirtatious but was actually not gay, almost collapse.
- But rather than telling him the truth, Shen Ye was more willing to tease him like a cat and pull him to touch his thigh: "Look, my legs are broken by An's prosthetic leg. If I really like it, how can I still do it?" Do you have anything to do with me? I have mistresses all over the world, don’t worry, there will be no less than a little flower."
Qin Jue then put down his guard and nodded, and Shen Ye suddenly remembered something: "So, the day when I meet my old lovers is not far away, isn't it, Lao Liu?"
Everyone else gathered around. Yanagisawa flipped through his notebook and said, "Well, in April, the TIPC 2018 regional qualifiers will start."
As a result, the relaxed atmosphere after the new year suddenly became a lot tighter - TIPC2018, the International PUBG Championships 2018 (PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds International Invitational Tournament 2018), is an S-level invitational tournament hosted by the official.
In the world of chicken eating, it is undoubtedly the most valuable international competition. Officials will grant different quotas to each competition area based on specific circumstances.
"The news should be accurate, 3 each from Europe and North America, 2 each from mainland China, Japan, South Korea, and South America, 3 from other parts of Asia, 2 from the CIS, and 1 each from Africa and Australia." Yanagisawa didn't even look up. , "The team's requirements for us are also very simple, that is, after qualifying as the first seed in the mainland division, we must win the championship in at least one of the two game modes: First-person perspective (FPP) and third-person perspective (TPP)."
"That's really damn simple." Shen Ye patted his waist and blew out the smoke, "There are 9 places in Asia. Why don't we, the number one troll in the Asian server, say something?"
Qin Jue kept his back and blurted out: "Huh? I don't have any foundation. TPP is not a big problem. FPP may still need to practice hard."
However, as soon as these words came out, everyone around them laughed. Shen Ye was a little helpless: "Yanshen, you have no basis for your name? Have you booked the TPP championship? Do you know who there are in the world?"
Of course, Qin Jue also knew about those great gods - the Empress Sarang of South Korea, Demon King of Europe and America, and China's Polaris Luoye. They were the three most famous mountains in the world. However, Qin Jue was not afraid. Instead, he had been eager to try them for many years.
The familiar computer host started running again. Shen Ye looked around and his eyes fell on the two young people. He said meaningfully: "Here, there is also the common enemy of all of us here."
Qin Juezheng didn't understand what he meant, so he puffed out his cigarette and encouraged everyone: "Okay, lovers and enemies all over the world are waiting for us. Let's have a show. All encounters in the world are like reunions after a long separation. It's not too much."