Mo Chen said good night to his mother, and when he returned to his room, he found that Wen Xi had already showered and was drying his hair.
With his back turned to him, the blow dryer made his hair so fluffy and soft that it was tempting to touch it.
Mo Chen couldn't help laughing, and took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.
When he returned to the room after taking a shower, he found that Wen Xi had already slipped into bed.
The soft quilt wrapped his body tightly, only his head was exposed, which looked too cute.
Because he was lying on his side with his back to Mo Chen, so Mo Chen wasn't sure if he was asleep, but he still instinctively walked lightly.
He took the hair dryer and went outside. After drying his hair, he closed the door behind him when he entered the room again.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, the scent of shampoo.
But before today, Mo Chen never thought the smell was so good.
He sat down carefully on the edge of the bed and got under the covers.
The extra person in the quilt made him feel both strange and wonderful—yes, the two were covering the same quilt.
Mo Chen lay down on the bed with difficulty, at first he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that he would wake Wenxi up, and he was even more afraid that he would do something that he couldn't even control.
And he did not lie down for a long time before he couldn't help getting closer to Wenxi.
First she turned to face him, and then unconsciously got closer and closer to him.
The fragrance of the shampoo has become a little stronger.
Mo Chen subconsciously propped up his body, trying to see Wen Xi's face clearly.
Wen Xi seemed to be really asleep, lying motionless, her long eyelashes trembling with her even breathing, without sound. The profile is like a beautiful painting.
Mo Chen just stared blankly at it for a long time, and for a moment, his feelings towards Wen Xi became somewhat contradictory - he wanted to occupy him, but he couldn't bear to touch him, for fear of disturbing his dream.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally came back to his senses and tentatively called out: "Wenxi?"
Wen Xi didn't respond.
After confirming that Wen Xi was really asleep, Mo Chen took a deep breath, then lowered his head as if making up his mind, and brought his lips close to Wen Xi's face.
— kissed him lightly on the cheek.
A kiss like a touch of water, it was fleeting, but it made Mo Chen's heart beat faster, and he felt like he had done something bad.
He put it away when he was done, lay back under the quilt again, and turned off the light before he could lie still.
The surrounding environment suddenly darkened, only the night light beside the bed was on.
So Mo Chen didn't know, but shortly after he closed his eyes, Wen Xi opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
— what just happened
Wen Xi didn't fall asleep.
It was the first time he slept on the same bed with someone else, even in the same quilt, and he was a little nervous, so he pretended to be asleep.
He could feel Mo Chen's eyes lingering on his face for a long time, he could hear Mo Chen's call, but he didn't dare to respond.
I thought that Mo Chen would not do anything to him if he was sure he was asleep, but never expected...
So that was a kiss
Wen Xi was frightened by his guess, and his heartbeat became a little unstable for a while, but he quickly convinced himself—don't think about it! go to sleep now!
He wasn't sure if it was a kiss just now, because it was too light.
But even if it was a kiss, at this moment, he who was sleeping in the same quilt as Mo Chen didn't have the courage to respond to Mo Chen.
So I can only - go to sleep!
When you fall asleep, you won't be cranky!
That night, Wen Xi had a bad dream.
Fortunately, after he woke up, he completely forgot about the dream, and only remembered that Mo Chen's face appeared in the dream.
Mo Chen's schedule is very stable, and he must get up before 8 o'clock.
So when Wen Xi sat up from the bed after 9 o'clock, he found that Nuo Da was alone in the room.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put on his clothes, and got out of bed to wash up.
Probably hearing the commotion, Mo Chen walked up the stairs: "Morning."
"Morning~" Wen Xi who had just washed his face showed him a smile.
Today's Mo Chen is also wearing very loose clothes, it can be seen that he doesn't like being restrained.
Except for the more formal dress yesterday when attending the banquet, most of Mo Chen's clothes were casual and loose.
His hair also looked like it hadn't been properly taken care of, and it was a little messy, but it added a bit of unrestrained and unrestrained style to him, which made Wenxi's heart a little moved.
Wen Xi and Mo Chen looked at each other, and suddenly remembered the superficial kiss last night, and couldn't help but lose their minds for a while.
Before he came back to his senses, Mo Chen said again: "Will you go down to have breakfast or shall I bring it up for you?"
"I'll go down and eat." Wen Xi replied.
He lives in Mo Chen's house, eats Mo Chen's food and drinks Mo Chen's food, how can he let Mo Chen serve him again
But Mo Chen didn't mind at all, and even enjoyed it a bit: "Okay, the milk is getting cold, I'll warm it up for you. Do you want to add sugar?"
"Yes!" Wen Xi blurted out.
Mo Chen smiled, and happily went to help Wenxi heat the milk.
After hanging up the towel, Wen Xi went downstairs and sat down in the lobby on the first floor.
He was the only one at the long oval table, which was strangely deserted.
"Where are your parents?" Wen Xi asked tentatively.
Mo Chen: "Going abroad."
Wen Xi:? ?
If Mo Chen answered "Going out", Wen Xi would probably say "Oh", without any special thoughts.
But going abroad? !
The person I just met yesterday left the country today, Wen Xi couldn't imagine: "When?"
Mo Chen: "My mom flew last night, and my dad flew this morning."
Wen Xi: ...
Isn't it the same place that dares to fly
Mo Chen brought the warmed milk in front of Wen Xi, and sat down opposite him: "They seldom return to China, and it's pretty good that I can see them twice a year."
When Mo Chen said this sentence, his tone was very calm, without any emotion.
Wen Xi wasn't sure if he was just stating a fact or accusing something, so he didn't dare to respond.
But Wen Xi could feel that, unlike himself wishing to get rid of his parents and wander around alone, Mo Chen liked to stay with his parents.
Wen Xi was suddenly a little curious: "When did your parents know about you playing e-sports?"
"I knew it from the beginning." Mo Chen responded.
Wen Xi: "How did they react?"
Mo Chen: "Full support."
Well, should have guessed...
Wen Xi recalled the heavy atmosphere at home when he confessed to his parents three days ago that he was playing e-sports... It was really more stressful than coming out.
Sure enough, people are more popular than people.
"Why do you want to play e-sports?" Wen Xi asked another question.
Hearing this question, Mo Chen was slightly taken aback, a little surprised: "Because I like it. Otherwise? It is my dream to win the championship."
Yes, this question is indeed a strange one.
Which e-sports player doesn't like playing games? Which e-sports player doesn't want to win the championship
But Wen Xi asked himself, he played e-sports, Mo Chen seemed to be much more attractive to him than the champion.
Compared to winning the championship himself, he wants to help Mo Chen win the championship.
He didn't forget that when he first wanted to play e-sports, he wanted to fight side by side with Mo Chen and help him.
He didn't continue the question, and ate breakfast in silence.
Seeing that he was so focused on eating, Mo Chen hesitated to speak, and finally didn't have the heart to disturb him. While drinking coffee and watching him eat, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.
Because of the cold weather, Wen Xi stayed at Mo Chen's house for the past two days and didn't go anywhere.
Two days later, Mo Chen drove him to the club, and finally opened the door that had been covered in dust for a whole week.
With the return of teammates one after another, the deserted club quickly became lively.
"I brought you gifts!" Ling Shuyi said, handing out scarves to his teammates and coaches.
Mo Chen looked at the colorful scarf in his hand, and made no secret of his dislike.
"My mother bought it when she was traveling in Tibet, and it was opened!" Ling Shuyi emphasized.
"Oh." Mo Chen said indifferently.
"Thank you Ling... kitten~" Wen Xi said with a smile.
Ling Shuyi was speechless for a while: "Although you thanked me for making me very happy, what the hell is Ling Xiaomao? Do you not remember my real name?"
Wen Xi "Uh..." for a long time without responding.
—It's over, what's the kitten's real name? ! He really couldn't think of it for a while... It was so embarrassing.
Ling Shuyi was also convinced: "It's fine that the captain only has you in his eyes, but you also only have the captain in your eyes. Don't tell me that you have been in CLM for so long and only remember the name of the captain."
Wen Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained helplessly: "No, it's just that everyone calls you Kitty and rarely calls you by your real name, so..."
"Wenxi Wenxi, what's my name?" Chen Wei suddenly leaned over.
"Chen Wei." Wen Xi blurted out.
I still remember his name, Wenxi, after all, everyone calls it often.
Ling Shuyi is autistic - only his name, Wen Xi, can't remember... Fortunately, he brought a gift for Wen Xi! Crying QAQ
"Ling Shuyi." Mo Chen said suddenly.
Ling Shuyi, who was called by his name, trembled and looked at Mo Chen tremblingly, only to find that the person Mo Chen was looking at was not him, but Wen Xi: "Do you remember now?"
Wen Xi said "hmm" and repeated the name several times.
Ling Shuyi: ... kill me, let me die.
Fortunately, this episode did not affect the relationship between Wen Xi and Ling Shuyi.
In fact, Ling Shuyi didn't take this matter to heart at first, but Wen Xi took it to heart, and found an opportunity to sincerely apologize to him afterwards.
Ling Shuyi, who was suddenly apologized, was a little surprised, and after being surprised, he felt helpless: "Oh, there is no need to apologize, you are too serious."
But he thought about it, Wen Xi usually looks very soft, but he is really serious about everything, giving people the feeling that he has always been sincere and hardworking.
For a moment, Ling Shuyi could understand why Mo Chen liked him - such a person makes people very protective.
Soon, as the temperature rose, the day of the Spring Split was getting closer.
While SGH players are cheering for the teams they support and like, they can't help paying attention to the movements of the big teams—what's the change in the members, what games they have participated in recently, how the teams are doing, and so on.
At the same time, on the official SGH forum, a post that had been silent for several months was suddenly posted on the front page.
[shock! In order to get Wency into the team, Mac did not hesitate to open a small fish pond!]
The main building of this post posted two videos. After comparison, it can be basically confirmed that Momo is the trumpet of Mac.
The post was posted before the start of the 16th Global Finals, but it hasn't caused much splash. Only a hundred floors have been built in a few months.
However, I don't know if it's because the spring season is about to start, some people don't like CLM, so they deliberately sent a paragraph with a rhythm to black Mochen, and one stone caused a thousand waves.
[104L]As a professional player, don't you train well during the competition and open a small fried fish pond? ! With such a captain, it's no wonder that CLM can't make it to the finals!
[105L] Are you sick upstairs? What's wrong with professional players driving small fish ponds to release downforce? How do you know he didn't train well? What can you see
[106L] Fish pond frying affects the training effect very much. After I finished frying the fish pond to score points, I was pressed on the ground and rubbed crazily.
[107L] Upstairs, do you have problems with reading comprehension? Which floor said that Mac is a game to play after blowing up fish ponds? How do you know he didn't train well after blowing up the fish pond? Doesn't matter at all, okay
[108L]Have you ever played games if you said it didn't affect you
[109L]Speaking of influence, don't think that everyone cooks like you!
[110L] One thing to say, Mac's performance in the trials is obvious to all. I didn't see where he had regressed at all, but all his teammates seemed to be asleep. It hurt me to see it.
[111L]Here it comes, Mac teammates are guilty. Do you still remember Lan Yan upstairs? He went to QAQ, and now he can almost be said to be the main force of QAQ. He helped QAQ win the championship in the cake cup not long ago!
[112L]Hehe, the upstairs is actually ashamed to mention Lan Yan? ! The team he participated in the creation of betrayed him, who knows if he was hiding his strength when he was in the CLM team
[113L]Ti Lanyan is really retarded, what kind of competition is the cake cup? Did you see CLM participate? Are YEY and MQ participating
[114L]What happened to Mac's teammates? Mac's teammates are really good! After Chen Xiao retired, who else in their team could keep up with Mac? So I can completely understand Mac's feeling of sympathy after encountering Wency in the game. If I were Mac, I would do whatever it takes to get Wency into the team. What if I blow up a fish pond with him
[115L]Wait, wait, why did it suddenly tear up? What if Momo isn't the Mac's trumpet? Everyone upstairs lined up to slap them in the face? ?
…
In the CLM club, the only person who reads the forum is Lan Yan.
After Lan Yan's transfer, he didn't pay much attention to the CLM club on the forum, as if he was isolated from the world. Many news only became known after the outbreak.
The first person to know about this post was the coach Chen Xiao, who immediately called Mo Chen to the conference room: "Momo is your trumpet?"
"Yes." Mo Chen admitted decisively.
Chen Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears.
Originally, it was enough to post on Weibo to clarify that Momo is not Mo Chen's trumpet, but I never expected...
"Have you played live with Wen Xi?" Chen Xiao asked again.
"En." Mo Chen admitted again.
Chen Xiao Wangtian - what is this called
Before the game, the captain of his own team opened a trumpet to accompany others to live broadcast the fish pond explosion, and his coach actually had to wait for the forum post to blow up to find out...
It's probably a lunch break.
It's no wonder that during that period of time, Mo Chen's extra training cost him his life.
So, how to solve this matter
Chen Xiao sighed, and told Mo Chen exactly what happened: "... That's it, do you want to post a Weibo to clarify?"
"There's nothing to clarify." Mo Chen didn't take this matter to heart at all, "And most of what you said is the truth, how to clarify?"
Chen Xiao let out a "tsk".
Just knew he would say that.
It was the same in the 15th Global Finals, a problem that could be solved by just making up a reason, just insisted on not speaking.
Does the truth matter? What netizens really want is an attitude, so why not just make up a reason to deal with it
As if he knew what Chen Xiao was thinking, Mo Chen said calmly: "I'm not playing e-sports for them, and I don't need sponsors, so why spend all this unnecessary energy trying to please them?"
Chen Xiao sighed.
That's right, the netizens scolded Mo Chen, and Mo Chen didn't take it to heart, so what's his concern
The club is owned by Mo Chen, and the official Weibo is also managed by Mo Chen. There are only a few Weibo posts in a year, and every post is like a fake corpse...
"Okay, since you don't think it's necessary, then don't worry about it." Chen Xiaofu said.
"Originally, I only want to be the champion, and nothing else matters." Mo Chen took out his phone while speaking.
He used his mobile phone to log in to the official SGH forum, found the post and clicked in. After a quick glance, he suddenly said, "I have an idea."
Chen Xiao: "No, you didn't."
God knows that when Chen Xiao heard Mo Chen's words, his skin got goosebumps several times.
Although Chen Xiao didn't know what Mo Chen was thinking, but his intuition was not a good thing.
Sure enough, Mo Chen swiped his slender fingers on the screen of the phone and said, "Is the ID Momo more CP with Wency?"
Chen Xiao: "..."
Mo Chen: "What do you think of me changing to the ID Momo to play professionally?"
Chen Xiao: "I think... it's very deadly."
It's a pity that ten thousand cows can't bring back what Mo Chen decided.
So that afternoon, after the forum posts exploded, the official Weibo of the CLM club also exploded because of the update of this Weibo:
CLM Esports Club V: Starting today, Mac's career ID is changed to Momo.
This Weibo is tantamount to admitting in disguise that Momo is Mo Chen's trumpet.
I thought that CLM would either keep silent or clarify, but I never expected to admit it so openly!
For a moment, Mo Chen's fans and blacks were in complicated moods.
Fan: Although I was slapped in the face, but somehow I feel a little cool, what's the matter? The CLM club is too young!
Hei: What's going on? ! Was the official Weibo of the CLM club stolen by friendly troops
However, there is also a group of people who suddenly start carnival!
This group of people is called Moxi cp fans!
[Fuck! I thought it was real, but it turned out to be more real than real!]
[Momo is actually a trumpet of Mac? ! I've been licking my male god and my male god's CP? !]
[Mac accompanies Xixi to live broadcast, Xixi accompanies Mac to play games—what kind of fairy love is this? ! awsl]
This group of people is so powerful that it only took one afternoon to suppress the comments of Black Mac, and even made three hot searches in one go.
Hot search fifth: Moxi CP
Hot search No. 8: Become momo to protect you
Hot search tenth: play e-sports with you
This reversal was something Chen Xiao never expected.
He watched with his own eyes the direction of public opinion from Hei Mochen, to the establishment of Moxi CP Sect, and now it is full of [Mo Xi, come on! Come on CLM!]comment of.
If he didn't know that Mo Chen wasn't that boring, he would have thought he bought Hot Search and Shui Jun.
"You..." Chen Xiao didn't know what to say to Mo Chen, "Do you really want to change your ID?"
Mo Chen said "yes": "The government has announced it, of course it will be changed."
"Just because you have more CP feelings with Wenxi?"
Chen Xiao looked at Mo Chen with a look of "Your brain is alright".
"This is one aspect." Mo Chen responded, "On the other hand, it's a new year and a new atmosphere, so it's good to change your ID."
New year, new look!
Chen Xiao was completely convinced, but didn't say anything more.
After watching the reversal of public opinion, he suddenly realized that you can never predict public opinion.
If Mo Chen really posts on Weibo to clarify that Momo is not his alias, there may be people who suspect that Wen Xi was cheated, that he joined CLM because he thought Mac was Momo...
Forget it, don't think about things that haven't happened, it's meaningless.
Chen Xiao sighed helplessly: "You're right, we don't need sponsors, so it doesn't matter what others say, as long as we play well."
"Originally." Mo Chen responded.
However, this change in public opinion was indeed beyond Mo Chen's expectation.
Originally, he thought that it didn't matter what he was scolded for, but he didn't expect that Wen Xi would be involved...
He didn't know what Wen Xi thought of this matter, so after the training that day, he tentatively knocked on Wen Xi's door.
Wen Xi, who was already lying on the bed, heard the knock on the door and rubbed his eyes sleepily: "Who?"
"It's me, Mo Chen."
Hearing Mo Chen's voice, Wen Xi woke up instantly, and immediately got up from the bed: "Come in."
So Mo Chen stepped into his room and told about it.
"Sorry, I didn't expect it to become like this, did it bother you?"
"It's okay." Wen Xi responded, blinking his eyes.
Instead of being troubled, he's actually more curious now—he's curious about what Weibo says
"You don't mind forming a CP with me?" Mo Chen tentatively asked.
"If I mind, I mind during the live broadcast." Wen Xi responded.
"That's true." Mo Chen said, just about to further test Wen Xi's views on this matter, however, Jian Wenxi yawned, looking very sleepy, he hesitated to speak, and when he spoke again, his words changed sharply. Turn, "Nothing else, go to sleep, good night."
"Yeah, good night~" Wen Xi gave Mo Chen a smile, and lay back on the bed.
Mo Chen almost instinctively helped him press down the quilt, and then turned off the light for him when leaving his room.
So he didn't know that shortly after he closed the door, a carp in Wenxi jumped up from the bed, took his mobile phone to log on to Weibo, clicked on the hot search #莫溪cp#, and posted all the words on the first page. , All the microblogs that praised their fairy love were liked.
Then, with the corners of his lips raised, he entered the official Weibo of the CLM club, forwarded the latest Weibo, and attached a message: I will help you win the championship!