The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

Chapter 21 Back then...they almost had sex.

Yi Cheng sat on the sofa, worried about the direction Yi Chun was leaving, habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, and just about to light it, he remembered that Fu Mixiao didn't seem to like his smoking very much, lest he bump into him when he came back, Yi Cheng Cheng put the cigarette back into the case again.

But... why should he care about Fu Mixiao's thoughts?If you see it, you will see it, at worst he will nudge you a few words, as if you are afraid of Fu Mixiao.

Thinking of this, he took the cigarette out of the box again.

Putting it back and taking it out, taking it out and putting it back again, this action was repeated several times, before the cigarette was smoked, Fu Mixiao came back.

He held two strings of crystal-clear candied haws, one with plump hawthorns and finely chopped sesame seeds on the outside of the sugar coating, and the other with oversized ruddy strawberries. As far as candied haws are concerned, Yicheng likes them Shanzhao also likes strawberries, but what he likes more is that Fu Mixiao who accompanied him to eat candied haws in the ice and snow.

I don't know where Fu Mixiao went in a big circle, not only bought candied haws, but also bought a lot of preserved fruits.Yicheng prefers sour food, and dried mangoes and strawberries are his favorite. According to Liu Ziye's jokes on him, this young master can support an orchard and a food processing factory on his own.It's just that since Fu Mixiao left, Yi Cheng's young master's habits have also been taken away by him, and few people see him acting like a child like a baby.

Without the person he relied on, he could only force himself to grow up.

"Are you rich again?" Yi Cheng frowned, "Why buy so much?"

"Huabei," Fu Mixiao put the preserved fruit on the coffee table, holding a candied haws in each of his left and right hands, and asked with a smile, "Should I eat the strawberry first or the hawthorn first?"

"Don't you have to pay back the money?!"

Yi Cheng's eyes lingered between Fu Mixiao and the two candied haws, and finally settled on the strawberry candied haws. The strawberry taste is relatively mild, so it is suitable to eat first.

He didn't answer, but looked up into Fu Mixiao's eyes, and said softly but firmly, "Don't worry, I won't let you go hungry."

After finishing speaking, he felt awkward again, pinched his waist and added, "Of course, the premise is that you work hard and don't make me angry."

Fu Mixiao smiled, and put the strawberry candied haws in his hand to his mouth, "Okay, then eat the strawberries first, the strawberries are mild in taste, so it's suitable to eat first."

"..."

Are you the roundworm in my stomach?Can you guess this?

Yi Cheng didn't know that his thoughts had long been exposed in Fu Mixiao's eyes, and tried to win back his respect to make himself appear unfathomable, "I don't, I want to eat hawthorn."

That's what he said, but he still took a bite of the ruddy strawberry, and the full juice flowed into his mouth, with the faint fragrance of strawberry, combined with the icing, it was crisp and sweet, and also had a slight sour taste, Yi Cheng felt He had obtained great satisfaction, but what made him even more satisfied and even blushed was when he approached Fu Mixiao, Fu Mixiao's gentle words, "Thank you."

He said, "Thank you for taking me in."

Yicheng took another bite of a hawthorn, and the hawthorn was on the side of his cheek, bulging like a little squirrel eating pine nuts.Fu Mixiao's words were pleasant to his ears, he muttered while chewing, "Quickly, say something nice, I like to hear it."

"You are so kind, gentle and kind..."

"anything else?"

"Handsome and capable."

"Keep going."

"Tough and brave."

"Fine, go on."

"Smart and cute."

"Come again and again."

Yi Cheng was immersed in Fu Mixiao's praise, nodding repeatedly following the rhythm of Fu Mixiao's words, his appearance was smug and cute, making one couldn't help but want to tease him.

So Fu Mixiao took a small step forward. Seeing that Yi Cheng didn't hide, he bent down to Yi Cheng's ear in peace of mind, and added with a smile in a low voice, "It's fragrant and soft."

The scorching breath sprinkled on the ears, making the ears itchy, and the heart also itching, his cheeks were boiling immediately, reddened to the back of the ears, his ears moved, and he turned his face aside, unwilling to look at Fu Mixiao With that smug smile on his face, he folded his arms around his chest and snorted.

"It's useless for you to compliment me. I don't like men with smooth tongues."

"Where am I being glib?" Fu Mixiao didn't intend to spare him easily, and continued to tease him, "everything I said is true and comes from the bottom of my heart."

"Especially the last sentence."

When Yi Cheng's fist was about to touch his own cheek, Fu Mixiao pinched Yi Cheng's soft glutinous rice dumpling face, and smiled softly, "Why is it still the same as before? Your own request, Always be yourself first.”

His thoughts were quickly pulled back to five years ago, and Yi Cheng had to admit in frustration that similar things had happened quite often.Obviously it was Yi Cheng who asked Fu Mixiao to rank overnight, but Yi Cheng couldn't stand it and fell asleep after beating half of it; it was obviously he who wanted to eat the spiciest hot pot, but he couldn't stand half of it, and finally gave it to Fu Mixiao. Mi Xiao ate it; obviously he wanted to watch a horror movie, but he didn’t dare to continue watching halfway through, and was so frightened that he didn’t dare to go to the bathroom and asked Fu Mixiao to accompany him... There are many similar things, but Yi The first thing Cheng thought of was another thing, something that would make one's blood boil just a little bit of recollection, something that he wanted to forget but could never forget for the rest of his life.

He was sure that what Fu Mixiao's words implied must be this.

"Forget about that!" Yi Cheng blushed and snatched the candied haws from Fu Mixiao's hand, and ran upstairs with the big bag of candied fruit. Before he left, he didn't forget to say, "No Think again!!"

"You run slowly," Fu Mixiao looked at his back, his eyes were crooked with a smile, and his eyes were gentle like a peaceful lake. He is not a long-winded person, but when he met Yi Cheng, he couldn't help but tell him. Two sentences, like an elderly father.

"Eat leisurely, beware of toothache."

It's a pity that Yi Cheng didn't hear it, let alone saw the emotion that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, he just ran into the room quickly, panting heavily with his back against the door.

Back then...they almost had sex, and he proposed it on his own initiative. When Fu Mixiao reservedly refused, he even took the initiative to seduce/seduce him. As a result, his clothes were taken off, the foreplay was done, and Fu Mixiao just penetrated a centimeter. When he didn't reach him, he regretted it, crying and begging others not to continue.

There's no way, my wife is fucking in pain!

This kind of embarrassing thing should be buried severely, brought into the coffin, and never recalled again until death.

But now, everything is so clear, he is even a little curious, if everything had come to fruition at that time, and he and Fu Mixiao hadn't been lovers, would they be much happier than they are now?

Almost, these three words made them miss it for several years.

Yi Cheng took a bite of the candied haws to calm down, the sweet and sour taste reminded him that Fu Mixiao bought it with flowers, even though there seemed to be no necessary connection between the two.

He touched his face and felt that it wasn't so hot anymore, so he went downstairs again with his mobile phone, Fu Mixiao was still downstairs and didn't go back to his room.

"Fu Mixiao, give me your WeChat payment code."

Fu Mixiao readily agreed, but what was displayed was a QR code business card.

The interface was completely different, Yi Cheng suspected that Fu Mixiao was making fun of him, but the other party's expression was very sincere, as if he was expecting something.

He just didn't want to let him succeed.

Pretending to be casual, he patted himself on the forehead, "It's better to Alipay, so you can pay back the money."

This time the opponent's movements were not so swift, and the disappointment on his face was extremely obvious, like a big dog abandoned by its owner.

"Shouldn't you add WeChat back?"

His voice was low, and there was deep grievance in that voice, as if it was tangible, like the back of a knife against Yi Cheng's heart, it wouldn't hurt, but it wasn't uncomfortable either, and a sense of boredom arose spontaneously.

"Hmph!" The boredom in my heart was eager to find an outlet, and I exhaled it in a mouthful of turbid air. This comfort was temporary, and when the humming ended, the unpleasant feeling gathered together again.Even so, he didn't intend to let go so easily, he would rather torture Fu Mixiao than let himself go, and he didn't want to understate and simply forgive and take the past away.

He can't take it.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, he skillfully clicked on the blacklist, and there was only one VIP inside, lying quietly.

Children's demonstrations are generally shown to Fu Mixiao. Yi Cheng tapped his mobile phone screen with his index finger, "See if you see, the sentence is not over yet, so stay here."

Fu Mixiao stared at his screen for a while, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was confirming something, Yi Cheng thought he was frightened by his aura, and when he was complacent, he heard him say three words slowly, "Chen... Shimei?"

Oops!Just now, he wanted to compete with Fu Mixiao so much that he didn't look at the screen carefully, and he also forgot that he changed his note to "Chen Shimei" in a fit of anger many years ago when Fu Mixiao left in the middle of an emo night.He hurriedly took the phone back. It would be a little embarrassing for the person involved to find out about this kind of thing, but he couldn't be cowardly, so he pretended to be calm on the surface, "How about it? My own phone, I can mark it as I like, you care about me?"

Fu Mixiao's long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed even more narrowly, revealing only a little light. He took a step forward and brought his face closer.The distance between them is too close, so close that their breaths interact with each other, so close that Yi Cheng always thinks that Fu Mixiao will lean over to kiss him in the next second.He saw the cunning in Fu Mixiao's eyes, and also saw Fu Mixiao's thin lips, his eyes froze, and it turned out that he was always the one who had unreasonable thoughts.

"If I'm Chen Shimei..." Fu Mixiao raised his eyebrows, and moved closer, Yi Cheng felt his heart was about to jump out, "Then who is Cheng Shao? Princess Zhao Zhao? Or Qin Xianglian?"

"Hmm..." Yi Cheng was taken aback for a moment, but was led by the other party, and actually thought about this question seriously, "That... I..."

As if he was at a loss when he was suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions in high school, Yi Cheng's eyes were erratic, and he finally realized it after a while, but at this time Fu Mixiao was already smiling like a blooming flower.

Seeing that he deserved a beating, Yi Cheng violently pushed him away, "Why do I have to be a character who has something to do with you!"

He finally found the point, and ran upstairs angrily.

Fu Mixiao followed behind him. He was tall and had long legs and walked fast. He followed within a few steps. Just as he was about to follow into the house, Yi Cheng slammed the door shut, causing him to touch the ashes on the nose.

He was not annoyed either, and knocked on Yicheng's door with a smile.

"Princess, little princess, lord princess?"

Yi Cheng flung herself on the bed in annoyance, covering her ears with the pillow, but the voice outside the door was still clear.

"Xianglian, Xianglian, Qin Xianglian?"

bang——

The mineral water bottle slammed heavily on the door, and Yi Cheng yelled out the door.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

Return Qin Xianglian...

I can go to yours!

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Title "HybridWorlds" League of Legends S3 theme song.

Fu Mixiao: Go further and further on the road of eating soft rice =v=