The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

Chapter 44 "You Drunk, Where Are You Now?"

Congratulations on the new year.

In the empty narrow alley, only the lights of a tavern less than forty square meters were still on.

This busy city on weekdays is rarely deserted during the Chinese New Year. The wind blows, the leaves rustle, the noise only exists in the house and the TV, but the streets are quiet and dark, even the fireworks None appeared.

People are busy with their reunion, and the young people in the tavern are busy raising their glasses.

"It's a new year! Brothers, let's all go smoothly! How do you say that sentence! Tigers are powerful, like tigers with wings! Add billions!! What's the matter with you? Why don't you toast with me! Don't give me face no?"

"No, brother, you have said your New Year's greeting three times, and we have raised our glasses with you three times! Three times in a row! Take a break, take a break."

"What's wrong with three times! Three times, three... Her favorite number is three, because her birthday is the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, wow wow wow! Why is she getting along with others? Why is she getting dumped during the New Year's Eve? There will be such a miserable person like me!!"

"Brother Qian, don't cry! Brother Qian is strong! Anyway, you have been dumped by other girls three times! Just get used to it!"

"I was dumped three times by her, wow wow!"

Brother Qian was even more sad after being comforted.

"I'm sorry, Cheng'er, A-Qian is broken in love, he will be more troublesome than usual, are you still used to it?"

"It's lively, not bad."

Yi Cheng shook his wine glass, smiled and watched A Qian crying in the arms of the person who persuaded him. He left the campus life too early, but he missed this kind of noise.

The nickname of the person sitting next to him is Pingguo, which means peace and security. Pingguo and him are high school classmates. They didn't get good grades in school, and they went directly to New Oriental for further study in the college entrance examination, not the one who taught English.How about 360 lines, and the number one in every line? Apple is not good at studying, but it has shown amazing talent in cooking. The family can't tell the child to bury his talent. Give him money to support him in the future. The culinary industry shines brightly.But Apple is a contented person, and does not want to enter Michelin. With the money, it opened a small shop in the alley, and lived a leisurely and comfortable life.

Today's game is also organized by him, and he found a group of brothers who don't go home during the New Year or local brothers to watch the New Year together.

Apple held the phone and smiled ripplingly at the screen, the corners of his mouth were going to fly up into the sky.

Laughing like this is definitely not because he was chatting with him, Yi Cheng pouted at his cell phone, "Girlfriend?"

"Not yet, but soon."

Apple giggled, showed Yi Cheng the chat records on his phone, and analyzed the evidence that the girl liked him word by word.

The two of them whispered their ears so that Bro Qian, who was broken in love, could see him. Brother Qian was unhappy, so he let go of his big brother, and leaned over to Yi Cheng, "Cheng'er! Our strongest mid laner! You have a girlfriend Yet?"

"Ah?" Suddenly being cueed, Yi Cheng blinked, and before he had time to answer, the brother who was hugging Brother Qian followed him.

"Brother Qian, what are you talking about? If Cheng'er has a girlfriend, we must know about it from Weibo immediately!"

"That's right~" Brother Qian was a little confused after drinking, and took Yi Cheng's mobile phone. Yi Cheng's mobile phone was unlocked, and he swiped to the left to open it. "Then you must have an ambiguous girl. I want to give it to you." She called and told her to treat us Cheng'er better, Cheng'er, I am so happy that you can come today, I must let her treat you well..."

While talking, he clicked on the phone call records. In Yicheng's phone, the number was completely unremarked. Brother Qian rolled his eyes, thinking that the girls who had an affair with Yicheng must have called each other more often, so he clicked Dial the string of numbers that appear most frequently in the call log.

"Brother Qian, are you drinking too much? Now you are all on WeChat voice, who still calls, you must be the takeaway guy..."

"Now the takeaway phone number is marked! Believe me, Brother Qian, I majored in journalism. With my vicious sense of news, I will definitely be able to find out the number that has an affair with Cheng'er at a glance!"

Friends went to stop him, but they didn't stop him. Brother Qian called the phone and said nothing, but the other party answered it.

"Hi, hello, I'm Aqian, are you Cheng'er's girlfriend..."

The other party interrupted him, with a nice and magnetic voice, with a hoarseness just waking up, as if he didn't understand, "Hello?"

Eh……?Is it a man?Could it be the delivery guy?Could it be that his sense of news is not sensitive?

Brother Qian is worthy of being a news major, even if he drank too much, he reacted quickly, and quickly covered the microphone, "Cheng'er, is it a man?"

"Which number did you call?"

Shouldn't he be calling his brother?It would be bad if it interrupted his big brother and sister-in-law's wonderful evening in Hawaii!

How Liu Ziye will hurt himself when the time comes!

"Just the one you call most often in your call log, ending in 8888, the Guangdong number..."

"Fuck!"

"You didn't call so many numbers, why did you call this one!"

Yi Cheng quickly snatched the phone, pinched his nose with his hands, and pointed out the harassing calls he usually received on the other end of the phone, "Hello, sir, do you need to buy a house?"

The other party's voice was a bit gloomy, "Yi Cheng, do you think I didn't make a note?"

Yi Cheng ignored him and hung up the phone directly.

Brother Qian woke up a little bit, and lowered his head, "Cheng'er, did I make a wrong call? Could it be that person just now..."

He gasped, covered his mouth with his hands, and boldly guessed, "Is it your enemy?!"

Yi Cheng gritted his teeth, "Almost."

Brother Qian shook his head and sighed, "It's not easy for you e-sports players."

……

On the other side, Fu Mixiao stared at his mobile phone screen for a while.I really couldn't figure out why Yicheng would call himself this way.

But judging from the sound, there should be many people around him, noisy and lively, and it doesn't look like he will be lonely.

This made him feel a little relieved.

Also, his little one has always been able to take care of himself.

27:[-] AM.

Yi Cheng and his friends are having a good time drinking.

If you drink too much wine, your emotions will become more abundant, and your words will also become more. Brother Qian has moved from hurting spring and autumn to the next stage, and began to complain about his ex-girlfriend angrily. Brothers were infected one after another, and they also began Tell me about your emotional ups and downs.

"I'm in a cold war with him, this person is too much!" Finally it was Yi Cheng's turn to interject, but he was so choked up that he couldn't wait to list Fu Mixiao's crimes with his tongue.

It happened about a week ago. Their last match before the year had just ended. The brothers were all happily preparing for the Spring Festival holiday. In their line of work, work and life are almost mixed together. They are either games or training on weekdays. I didn't dare to relax, especially the last game before the year. During the game, I took a sigh of relief and went home to celebrate the new year. Faced with a large number of relatives, losing is always unpleasant, and I can't hold back.

Fortunately, they are fighting for success this year. They only lost a small game in the first four games, and ranked third with a 4-0 score. Finally, they can have a good year.

The reason for Yi Cheng and Fu Mixiao's quarrel is very simple.Yicheng received a threatening gift from unknown person a few years ago, it was the pink box, inside the box was a pile of letter paper, and "I love you" was written full of blood on the letter paper.

Yi Cheng didn't take it seriously. Before when their team's performance was not good and the whole network was black, there were people who sent curse dolls and wreaths to their base. They weren't living well.

So he was just stunned, smiling and complaining to Fu Mixiao whether this person's handwriting was a bit ugly.

Yi Cheng doesn't care, but Fu Mixiao is concerned about this matter. In fact, he has also been sent this kind of messy things, but he was stopped by the manager before it was delivered to him. I have to say, the boss of TNB Although humans are dogs, they have done a good job in protecting players.

Because of this episode, Fu Mixiao thought about staying at the base to celebrate the New Year with him, but Yi Cheng had different considerations.

Fu Mixiao barely reconciled with his family members last year, and Yi Cheng didn't want him to have any more conflicts with his family members because of him.Fu Mixiao's father is the president of a local court, and his mother is an outstanding teacher in the province. It's not that Yicheng is prejudiced. Parents who work within the system are always more difficult to deal with than those whose parents are businessmen.Fu Mixiao went to play professionally and had a cold war with his family for four or five years. If they knew that their only precious son would not even return home for the Chinese New Year because of a man, they wouldn't necessarily be angry.

A businessman like his father puts interests first in everything, and it makes sense after talking about it. After all, he has such a relationship with the president of the court, and he will be able to handle things in the future.It's a pity that his father is gone, so he doesn't have to worry about finding a man for his two sons, and he can be clean.

With Yi Cheng's temperament, naturally he would not express his consideration for Fu Mixiao, the young master was arrogant, he only said that he was annoying Fu Mixiao, and he didn't want to see him again during the Chinese New Year.

At this time, the two of them were not angry yet, after all, Fu Mixiao also knew what kind of temper Yi Cheng had, and this person who used too much hate was almost as good as liking.He just wanted to stay and take care of him, so he said indiscriminately, "It's just the Spring Festival, so it's okay if you don't go back."

The speaker has no intention of the listener, and Yi Cheng has no idea why he broke his defenses. In Fu Mixiao's eyes, the Spring Festival with his parents is "nothing", but to him, this is a happiness that he can no longer have.

There will never be the kind of New Year that smells delicious food as soon as you get home and your father whispers in your ear.

Fu Mixiao still doesn't understand, even those who haven't experienced it will understand.

It is only after people lose it that they realize how precious the things they once had are.

He was already full of regrets, and he didn't want Fu Mixiao to be like him one day in the future.

So things have evolved into a situation where you are doing it for my own good, and I am doing it for your own good, but our doing it for each other's good makes each other uncomfortable.

There are billions of contradictions in DLJ Nakano.

In addition to not talking, the most obvious manifestation is the frantic grabbing of resources in the Rank, grabbing the line and field.The two of them were awkwardly rowing together that afternoon, and Yi Cheng got his own blue buff once, and it was he who secretly beat Fu Mixiao while Fu Mixiao wasn't paying attention.

In the past, Fu Mixiao would always give him F6 to eat, but this time it was a good thing, F6 was not given to him, and he ran to the line to rub his experience and dirty his soldiers. The goods are still sold to him!That wave of the big dragon group, he could have struggled a little more, and None also planned to risk his life to save him, but in the end, Fu Mixiao said coldly "sold" and then patted his ass and left. , More than enough heart but not enough strength, sighed and left.

grass! !His bounty!His murder book! !

"Fu Mixiao." Looking at his gray screen, Yi Cheng took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person next to him, "On purpose?"

Fu Mixiao glanced over quickly, busy taking advantage of Yi Cheng's time before being resurrected to catch the route, "Well, on purpose."

A small flame sprang up in his chest, Yi Cheng took out his phone, blocked Fu Mixiao's view with the screen, and deleted his WeChat in front of him.

I'll let you take a look, what is a small belly!snort!

"Cheng'er, just say they're not going too far!" Brother Qian patted Yi Cheng on the back vigorously, and after listening to his eloquent description, Brother Qian had long regarded him as a member of the League of Broken Love.

"Excessive! Too fucking excessive!"

Yicheng swallowed, put the cup heavily on the table, and took out the phone from his pocket, "Brother Qian, I can't swallow this breath! I want to call and scold him!"

"Cheng'er, this is not good, it's Chinese New Year..."

No one tried to persuade him, Yicheng had already called.

Fu Mixiao didn't have a good relationship with his parents. Strictly speaking, the relationship between his parents itself was not good. His parents' marriage was the product of a marriage between well-matched families. Apart from the benefits of being together, they didn't have much affection.Therefore, the New Year's atmosphere at home is very light, and after a hasty New Year's Eve dinner, parents are busy with their own affairs. There are noisy firecrackers outside, but the house is quiet.

According to his parents, Fu Mixiao was not a qualified son. He was abducted by a brat who came out of nowhere to play a job. He failed to graduate from high school. It was a shame. Fu Mixiao became famous, The more they feel ashamed, a son who is not doing his job properly makes them feel ashamed, and even the compliments of colleagues are ironic to them.

They compromised and reconciled with Fu Mixiao because they only had this one son. If it wasn't for the bad relationship between husband and wife, they really regretted not having another one.

People stay up late during Chinese New Year, but Fu Mixiao goes to bed early at this time. After all, staying still is very depressing, so it's better to go to bed early.

He had already fallen asleep when he first answered the phone, but he fell asleep for less than two hours the next time and was woken up again.

He frowned and answered the phone with a lazy voice, "Hello?"

"Hey, what are you doing?! You still have the nerve to say hello?!"

Compared with just now, Yi Cheng's voice was a little more drunk, the volume was raised a few decibels, and he started to curse without saying a word.

"Why are you such a narrow-minded person! You're still FMVP! I'm yuck! If you quarrel, you quarrel, but you can't beat me because your skills are inferior to others, why are you swallowing my mana! Dirty my soldiers line! Sell me! You How dare you sell me! Tell me, can you still do it! Such a small matter of sesame and mung beans must be done like this!"

Our Young Master Yi is very experienced in making trouble for no reason. One of his tricks is never to give the other party a chance to speak. Therefore, he didn't catch his breath, and said a lot, and when he cursed and said unreasonable things, The articulate man doesn't look like a drunk at all, although he is really drunk.

"Oh."

After being quarreled by his two phone calls, Fu Mixiao lost all sleepiness, and just about to talk to him, the young master hung up the phone.

Fu Mixiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, got up from the bed, turned on the laptop, and started to replay their games from years ago, especially the small game they lost. A similar problem arises.

More than an hour later, the carnival and excitement of the New Year gradually dissipated, and the city began to sleep, leaving only a few sporadic households with lights on.

Eighteen past three.

The drinking party was not over yet, and the brothers had almost talked about useful and useless things, so Apple randomly found a movie as a pastime for them to drink.

It's an old romance movie, so of course there is a car accident and the cancer cannot be cured. Yi Cheng watched the hero lying on the hospital bed dying, and wiped tears with the heroine, as if he wanted to cry out all the wine in his stomach.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo qwq"

"It's so pitiful, it's the New Year's Eve, why do you make people cry qwq"

The alcohol rushed to his head, and he had a splitting headache, so he put his head on Apple's shoulder.

"Apple, my good brother, do you think I did something wrong?"

Monk Apple Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he has always been a good drinker, and he is the host, so he deliberately took it easy when drinking, he has to be responsible for sending his drunken brothers home safely.

"I did something wrong. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year shouldn't scold him."

Before Apple could figure it out, Yi Cheng answered him one step ahead.

Apple asked "Who?", and saw Brother Qian holding his stinky sock and trying to stuff it into his mouth, and he was still muttering, "Who bought the stinky tofu, it tastes really good..."

"Fuck! Brother Qian is merciful!" Pingguo didn't care about Yi Cheng anymore, and hurriedly rushed over to "take the socks with his mouth", but that brother Qian thought it was Apple's narrow-mindedness, and was not willing to let him eat, "You boy, what are you doing?" How about a buckle like this? What can I do if I take a bite!"

As he said that, his little temper also came up, and he started a fierce fight with Apple over the stinky socks. The two wrestled together, causing the table to tremble and the chopsticks to fall to the ground.

The blue man ignored Yi Cheng and was still immersed in his own small world, completely ignoring them both, took out his mobile phone and pressed the familiar number.

Fu Mixiao was awake, and quickly answered the phone. A page had already been densely written in the notebook. While turning the pen, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"You scoundrel!" Yi Cheng's voice was still crying, "It's all your fault!"

At this time, the movie had just reached the end, the male protagonist was lying on the hospital bed and burped, the female protagonist hugged him with pear blossoms and rain, Yi Cheng was emotionally infected by the movie, and shouted the male protagonist’s name together with the female protagonist, “He is dead, It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault. It's your fault that I can't eat blue. It's your fault that the men's football team lost. It's your fault that the Spring Festival Gala is boring! But I was wrong just now... I shouldn't call and scold you during Chinese New Year, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, and I wish you a happy new year."

After finishing speaking, Yi Cheng bowed towards an inexplicable direction, and hung up the phone contentedly.In a blink of an eye, I saw Apple holding Brother Qian under him in the posture of a policeman catching a thief, but...

"Eh? Apple, what are you doing with a sock in your mouth? Did you drink too much?"

Yi Cheng blinked, tilted his head and asked strangely.

Four thirty-three in the morning.

Now it’s another stage of drinking~ My brain is blank~ I’m very happy for no reason~ I’m happy like an idiot, I can’t wait to take off my clothes and run around in the street~

"Happy~"

Yi Cheng squinted his eyes and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. On the other hand, he was a little drunk and couldn't open his mouth.He took off the woolen vest and threw it aside. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to his arms, and three or four buttons were unbuttoned.

He shook his head along with the music playing on the TV. There seemed to be a grass growing on top of his head that swayed left and right with the music, and a bunch of cute flowers bloomed around him.

He took out his mobile phone again and dialed the number unconsciously.

"Cheng'er, you are late at night...ah no, who do you want to call early in the morning?"

After brushing his teeth four or five times, Apple just came back after being tormented by these drunkards, when he saw Yi Cheng shaking his body, wondering which unlucky person he was calling.

"Who are you calling~" Yi Cheng himself forgot, only thought that this string of numbers was very familiar, it should be someone close to him, "Calling...it doesn't matter who you call~ I want to share my joy~"

Although he doesn't know what he is happy about, but he wants to share it!

"Mr. Lu Xun once said that sharing is a virtue!"

"...Lu Xun never said that."

Before Apple complained about him, the "unlucky guy" answered the call.

"Hey~ hello~ my dear friend~ today is really a day full of energy~"

Yi Cheng's voice was full of joy, but it was a pity that it didn't affect the person on the other end of the line. Fu Mixiao was holding the phone, his eyebrows almost twisted into a strand:

"You drunk, where are you now?"

The author has something to say:

Chengbao, you old Gong will punish you soon, are you happy?