Lu Sicheng went up a few steps and heard the sound of chirp, chirp, chirp, he stopped and turned around - startling the people who were following closely behind him.
Standing on the slightly higher steps, Lu Sicheng lowered his head and glanced at the innocent face full of "Why are you turning back suddenly", and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing with me?"
"… "
The nursery rhyme was dumbfounded.
She opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, and didn't say why she was following him... It's not that she didn't say it, it was mainly because she herself didn't know what she was following him, but if she answered "I don't know" right now, it seemed that she couldn't perfunctory it. , so the nursery rhymes faltered for a long time, and finally got anxious, and as soon as they lost their minds, they chose the most nutritious or even over-nutritious one from the many optional non-nutritious excuses—
"Brother Cheng, do you have a girlfriend?"
"… "
"… "
Dead silence for a few seconds.
The base of ZGDX has never been as close to the grave as it is now, solemn and solemn.
Don't say it was Lu Sicheng at this time, even the nursery rhymes were shocked by her own question... She took a breath and felt that the air had frozen because of it - under the unshy gaze of the man, she could feel her own The roots of the ears started to burn and the tongue was knotted: "No, no, I'm not that curious, I just ask casually, if you don't want to say..."
"No."
"… "
"Because I lived at home when I was studying, I was instructed by my mother to do this and that for a few days every month. From that time, I was instilled with a thought: women have the right to be in a certain period of time each month. Do it all."
Lu Sicheng's face was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary topic.
"...Yes," the nursery rhyme replied smoothly, as if out of body, "that's probably quite hard work."
"So I went to live on campus. I would rather be dead in the dormitory in the summer than go home."
"… "
"I won't find a woman to fall in love with easily."
"...Yeah, you don't look like you'd like human appearances."
"What did you say?"
"..." The nursery rhyme wanted to bite off her tongue.
"It's not that I don't like humans. I like games. If I want to fall in love, I hope to find someone who can play games better than me."
After Lu Sicheng finished speaking, he seemed to intend to end this somewhat boring conversation looking at him. He pulled the clothes over his shoulders expressionlessly, turned around and continued upstairs - from beginning to end, it was as if he hadn't seen and heard his answer. The whole person was stunned, and the girl's face was stunned.
until he closed the door.
The sound of the door closing with a "click" made the person frozen on the stairs come back to his senses.
— Someone who played better than the chessman game
… … … … … … … excuse me? !
In a trance, Tong Yao took out her mobile phone—
[ZGDX, smiling: ... ... it's over, your brother Cheng is really a gay man, "Candle"!]
[ZGDX, smiling: Either you really don't like humans!]
A few seconds later, Jin Yang gave a reply, and it was a very calm four-word—
[Amao it Niang: How can I see it?]
[ZGDX, smiling: He said he was looking for someone who played better games than him to fall in love!]
[Amao it Niang:…]
[Amao Tina: Can Love Miracle travel around the world?]
[ZGDX, smiling: …]
[Amao Taniang: I didn't specify which game I wanted to play well.]
Tong Yao put away her phone with a speechless face, sat alone on the sofa and waited for porridge for a while, but because she was idle, her stomach started to hurt again - within ten minutes, she changed ten positions on the sofa, sitting, lying, and lying on her stomach. , no matter how you posed it, in the end, she vaguely guessed that the correct posture was probably to find a rope around her neck to hang herself up, she simply gave up struggling, the whole person slumped on the sofa like a dead dog, picked up the phone and started watching the live broadcast...
As a qualified old fan girl, I still watch the live broadcast with a smile on the nursery rhyme. This is an ADC with obsessive-compulsive disorder. Even after three years of retirement, the basic skills of recruiting soldiers are still the level of first-class professional players. By the way, I heard that the smile used to be an e-sports bb machine. When playing games, you can crazy bb your own support—
Completely different from Lu Sicheng.
After playing a game with Lu Sicheng, the nursery rhyme found that this person really doesn't talk much in the game. Except for the necessary command, in most cases he does his own business quietly and listens to the nonsense of his teammates. speak voice...
It is also possible that the automatic blocking function is turned on, and they may not be listening to their nonsense at all.
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
Nursery Rhymes looked at the smiling live broadcast but didn't know where to go.
Until the smiling hand in the mobile phone flicked out a cannon car, he made an "ah" sound, which startled the wandering nursery rhyme. With a shake of his hand, the mobile phone he held smashed down and hit the tip of his nose. Zhu face curled up like a shrimp, and at the same time, the upstairs door was pulled open—
Lu Sicheng walked out of the room frowning, with a drowsy look on his face, and his hair was a little messy with the pillow... He stood on the second floor and looked down, his voice indifferent: "What's going on?"
Tong Yao wiped away the painful tears and raised her head: "What? What's wrong? Why are you getting up? Don't sleep for a while? The porridge is not ready yet... "
"What was calling just now?"
"...I'm watching the live broadcast."
The expressionless expression on Lu Sicheng's face became even more expressionless. Tong Yao bent down and picked up the phone: "I'm arguing with you? Not loud, I don't know how Lu Sicheng's ears grow...
"no need."
Lu Sicheng's indifferent voice sounded, Tong Yao hesitated and pressed mute. At the same time, he looked up and found that Lu Sicheng had come down from the second floor. When passing by Tong Yao, he glanced at her messy hair on the sofa, and her white hair. His face was blue.
The man paused for a while, and suddenly said without a head or a tail: "I thought you were burnt by the porridge."
"What?" The person sitting on the sofa was stunned for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "How is it possible, how can I be so—"
When the man turned his head and looked at her with those dark brown pupils that could not be seen clearly, the words of the nursery rhyme came to his mouth and he swallowed them back. She originally wanted to say, "How can I be so clumsy", but now she closed her mouth , raised his hand awkwardly and touched the tip of his nose...
In a trance, she suddenly seemed to hear a helpless sigh next to her. She was stunned for a while, not sure if she had heard it wrong. At this moment, out of the corner of the eye, the figure in front of him flickered, and a tall figure enveloped her, with a hand in front of her. He grabbed her arm and lifted her up a bit, while the other hand slightly lifted the hem of her home clothes to a small corner—
When the warm big hand with an abnormal temperature rubbed against his cold belly, Nursery Rhythm made a low "ah" and his back stiffened.
Lu Sicheng coughed in a low voice, frowned and said lightly, "Don't be noisy."
The nursery rhyme closed her mouth again.
In the next second, the hand that had been placed on her lower abdomen was removed, and Lu Sicheng stepped back: "Don't you know how to fill a hot water bottle?"
The temperature left by the skin just above the lower abdomen that was instantly fitted seemed to be still there, and the nursery rhyme stared blankly, only shivering: "Ki, there is no such thing as a hot water bottle in the base."
"How do you know if you don't ask?"
Lu Sicheng threw this sentence and went upstairs. When he went downstairs, he really took a hot water bottle in his hand, "Last winter, the fans gave it to Xiaopang," the man said while throwing it to the nursery rhyme, "I just burned it. Do you still have boiled water?"
Nursery Yao held the hot water bottle with the Q-version avatars of last year's ZGDX lineup on it, shook his head, and nodded again.
Lu Sicheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her as if he was mentally retarded - he bent down and took away the hot water bottle in her hand in a gentle manner. The man turned around and walked into the open kitchen, and pressed down the rice cooker that had already cooked the porridge. Then he turned to open the electric kettle that had just boiled the water and was still keeping warm. The hand holding the hot water bottle flexibly used his slender fingertips to pry open the plug, while the other hand held the kettle and poured the hot water into it.
The whole action is done in one go.
Tong Yao jumped down from the sofa and followed behind Lu Sicheng. He stretched his neck on tiptoe and watched him fill the hot water bottle seriously from the side. The milky white steam evaporated, blurring the man's handsome profile a little...
"How could you just touch the girl's belly like this all of a sudden?"
"Tiger belly? Can't touch it?"
"In ancient times, you were going to marry me like this."
"I thought I was doing good deeds," Lu Sicheng lowered his eyes, "Why should I accept this kind of punishment?"
"… "
After filling the hot water, the man lifted his fingertips and stuffed the stopper of the hot water bottle back. At the same time, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the expressionless guy standing behind him. He wiped the hot water splashed from the edge with his thumb, and he put the hot water bottle away. He shoved it into her arms: "I married you eight hundred times in ancient times."
"… "
"And then divorced his wife eight hundred times."
"Isn't it too cheap to repeat eight hundred times after divorce and marriage?"
"I don't know, probably because of the misfortune to suffer from indirect blindness."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and took out two bowls from the cupboard and filled them with porridge.
Five minutes later, the only two living people in the base each occupy one end of the dining table, bowing their heads and drinking porridge quietly - nursery rhyme sitting cross-legged on a chair, with a warm hot water bottle on his stomach, the whole person seems to be bathing in a warm ocean, plus a warm ocean The brown sugar and white porridge was eaten, and the cold toes also warmed at this time.
Nursery Rhymes Put down the porridge bowl.
"Brother Cheng."
"?"
"I'm sorry, I agreed that I would take care of you, but in the end it was you who took care of me."
"?" Lu Sicheng glanced at the person on the other side of the table from the edge of the bowl, "When did someone tell you that you would take care of me? Didn't you just follow me back because you were uncomfortable?"
Tong Yao laughed dryly, stood up and put the dishes back in the sink. Generally, the used dishes do not need to be washed. The aunt from the base will come to help clean up the next day... After eating, my stomach feels a lot better, and Tong Yao is sleepy. No, I just stayed on the sofa and continued watching the live broadcast.
Lu Sicheng also finished eating afterwards. When he passed the sofa on his way to put the bowl into the kitchen, the person on the sofa suddenly called out "Brother Cheng", the man stepped down and turned around, condescendingly, with a handsome and indifferent face On the top are five words in capital letters: What are you doing
Tong Yao put down her phone and got up, grabbed the hem of the man's clothes and made him bend over. She knelt on the sofa and stretched her arms to touch his forehead: "Why hasn't the fever gone down yet?"
"What kind of elixir do you think you fed me just now?"
Tong Yao stood up and took the bowl of his mobile phone, threw it into the sink, and pushed the man upstairs, saying, "Let's go, let me take care of you."
"Does your stomach hurt?"
"It hurts."
"Then go further, I don't want to see a livid-faced person rolling around on the carpet in my room."
"… "
The two debated the question of "Does the captain need someone to take care of?", until finally the voice became smaller and smaller, disappeared into Lu Sicheng's room, and the door was closed with a bang—
The entire base fell into the tranquility just now.
The mobile phone that only the nursery rhymes forgot to turn off is still alone on the sofa, and the live broadcast on the mobile phone continues...
She didn't forget to take the hot water bottle, and took it away directly from the waistband of her trousers.
…
In the evening, it was nearly half past twelve.
There was finally movement outside the ZGDX team's base. The team members who participated in the one-night event rushed back and jumped out of the car. A group of people rushed back to the base in a lively rush. Xiaopang rushed at the front and shouted, "We're back to bring you here. food." As soon as the door was opened, he found that there was no ghost on the first floor of the base, and it was quiet.
Xiao Pang said "Huh", and then he thought that maybe the two patients were taking medicine and fell asleep, so he simply made a gesture to the people behind him—
Everyone took their steps lightly.
Little Fatty muttered, "I'm going to see Brother Cheng, is it better?", and then crept upstairs in the presence of everyone, opened the door, and entered the room.
Five seconds later.
He could be regarded as rushing out of the room, and he didn't forget to slam the door behind him.
"...Why are you?" Lu Yue raised his eyebrows, "Damn it?"
Xiao Pang waved his hand, then looked at the people downstairs with a bewildered expression... While everyone was watching inexplicably, Lu Yue lightly threw a sentence, "It's not my brother who died of illness." He walked upstairs, and passed the small Fatty opened the door, and the expression on his face froze the second he put his head into the room—
The black quilt on the bed by the window at the back of the room was raised high at this time, and the man on the bed was apparently sleeping quietly and peacefully facing the door... The captain of the China Telecom team was obviously still alive, but it was this who was about to scare his teammates to death. At this moment, there was another person curled up under the quilt in front of his chest. The face was buried in the man's arms, his legs were hooked up, and the lamb velvet house shoes were still exposed outside the quilt.
Lu Yue took two steps back and closed the door with a calmer expression than Xiao Chuan, but he didn't look much better.
"...Why are you?" Team Manager Xiao Rui raised his eyebrows and asked the exact same thing he had asked thirty seconds ago, "Damn it?"
Lu Yue was silent for thirty seconds.
Then the thin lips parted lightly: "It's scarier than a ghost."