Chapter 26
Chapter 26
There was a vague conversation in the corridor. Nan Yu turned over and bumped into the arms of the person next to her unconsciously. Her head was still a little unconscious. After a while, she reached out to touch the phone on the bedside cabinet.
The training time is much earlier than usual, and I don't know which brother got up so early.
Fang Bei hadn't woken up yet, with one hand wrapped around his waist loosely. Nan Yu was afraid of waking him up with too much movement, so she just buried her head and huddled under the quilt to play with her mobile phone.
When getting under the quilt, Fang Bei's hair rubbed against Fang Bei's chin, it seemed to be a little itchy, he moved, but instead hugged Nan Yu a little tighter.
"..." Nan Yu pressed his forehead against Fang Bei's chest, thinking that he would not be the first professional player to be smothered to death, right?
He turned his phone to silent, flipped through the desktop twice, and clicked on Weibo.
In fact, he doesn't use Weibo very much, but Fang Bei often shows him some funny pictures and jokes, which seem to be very interesting, but it's a pity that his Weibo focuses on marketing accounts that are automatically arranged by the system. It's just two clubs and players, it's really nothing to watch.
Nan Yu swiped twice on the homepage, and the latest news that came out was the scene picture of yesterday's game posted by the official blog, as well as the lounge, so he was naturally photographed.
Flipping down again, Keep's apologetic Weibo popped up again.
Comment forwarding seems to have reached a very scary number.
Nan Yu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't click in.
There must not be a few good words, and no one will be in a good mood when they see it, right?What's more, Brother Fang Bei has never wanted him to see those comments, and he has already turned off his notifications of unfollowed people, why should he take the initiative to read them now.
But speaking of news...
There are red dots in the comments and praises of Ai, there should be a lot of news.
Nan Yu stared at the three red dots for a while, and his breath formed a thin layer of white mist on the screen. He rubbed the phone screen against his shoulder again, and then clicked on the comment section.
Almost all of these comments were replied to the cheering sentence he sent to Keep, and the content was all unsightly and insulting, without exception.
[stick nmsl]
[Korean dog hug group, CO also be careful, don't be tricked by sticks like us at Xidian! 】
[It should be like the city competition that Korean aid is not allowed to join. It has been more than ten years, which of these actors from South Korea has never been tricked? 】
[CO is really a club for the mentally handicapped, a good all-Chinese class should be a hybrid team]
[If you make it like this, you still have to work hard, how about you add your mother's oil? 】
[Where did the stinky fish and rotten shrimp come from once, and the orphans from LSPL are also worthy of interfering in our Xidian affairs? 】
[I hope that all hybrid teams will not be able to enter the S competition this year, hehe]
【…】
Nan Yu pressed the lock screen button, and his expressionless face was reflected on the cold screen.
If you don't eat Beigeyan, you will suffer in front of your eyes
If you see something bad, you have to comment on it.
If you are not autistic, you will be called autistic.
Ah West.
Nan Yu cursed inwardly, dropped the phone casually, and threw it into the depths of the quilt.
After throwing it away, I remembered that the mute has not been cancelled, so don't go to sleep later, I was late for training, and reached out to touch the phone again.
Touching it, I found something was wrong.
It seemed to wake Fang Bei up.
Nan Yu raised her head following the loosening of the top of her head, and saw Fang Bei looking at him ambiguously, "Jin Hua'er, what are you doing?"
The voice was still a little low, and it sounded a little sexy.
Nan Yu's hand was still groping in the quilt, and it was tightly pressed against Fang Bei's thigh. He also found that this posture was too ambiguous and a bit dangerous, so he shrank back involuntarily, and said in a low voice, "I'll take it." cell phone……"
Fang Bei restrained him from retreating, "Why are you trying to touch me?"
Nan Yu touched the cold phone screen with her fingertips, and immediately grabbed the phone and stretched out the quilt to show Fang Bei, "Really, phone!"
Fang Bei didn't even look at the phone, he just threw it aside, put his arms around Nan Yu, "No matter, you took advantage of me while I was sleeping, you should let me touch it back."
The pajamas on Nan Yu's body were loosened by him, and they were tilted at a slant, revealing the collarbone, looking innocent and seductive.
Fang Bei's eyes darkened, and he reached out to stroke his collarbone back and forth, "Let me stamp it."
Nan Yu felt a little overwhelmed by him, and asked in a low voice, "What, stamp?"
Fang Bei didn't speak, and kissed his collarbone directly, and after a while he raised his head satisfied, "That's it, the Fang family's unique secret book, do you want to learn it? I'll teach you."
After finishing speaking, he lifted the quilt and got up, tucked the quilt up again for Nan Yu, and rubbed the top of Nan Yu's head, "Lie down for a while, I will call you for training later."
Nan Yu hugged the quilt and rolled around, asking him, "Brother, what are you doing?"
Fang Bei scratched at the bathroom door and sighed at him, "Take a shower, and settle the important matter by the way."
"..." Nan Yu watched the bathroom door close, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, muttering softly, "Actually, you don't have to take a bath, anyway, you are all adults..."
Fang Bei's voice suddenly came from the bathroom: "What?! What did you say, baby?! I can't hear you clearly!!"
……
Fang Bei performed surprisingly well in this morning's training, and even the passing manager couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Tang, you can do it, you have changed our Mix just a week after the start of the competition, I have never seen him so quiet During training."
Coach Tang stroked his chin and smiled cheerfully, "People are in good spirits on happy occasions, you have to ask him if he won the lottery."
They chatted and laughed a little more, the manager was about to leave, when the official blog came over, the manager looked at him with a hesitant expression and frowned.
Guan Bo is a little girl. After graduation, she came to CO to manage Weibo and official accounts. She usually lives in the base. She is quite lively. Occasionally she gets depressed because she loses a game and gets scolded too much for commenting.
"What's wrong?" the manager asked him, the CO hasn't done anything to be scolded recently?
Guan Bo pursed his mouth, glanced at Nan Yu, and said nothing.
The manager followed his gaze and said, "Go to the next door and talk."
"What can't be heard by Nan Yu?" Fang Bei turned around the gaming chair and looked at the manager and the others.
Nan Yu, who was clearing the field, also turned around, "?"
The official blog had a sad face, and hesitated for a while before opening his mouth, "It was about the Keep incident yesterday. I don't know which company started to buy the water army to send out the draft in a rhythmic manner. The trouble didn't stop all night, and now it's all about Korean aid itself. The teams with Korean aids were all hacked, and those Korean aids who have a good relationship with Keep, including those who spoke for him yesterday, are basically the main targets. Nan Tsai also commented yesterday. Now our official blog and the public The number below became the hardest-hit area, and Nanzai was almost scolded on the hot search..."
"..." The manager frowned, "What did Nan Yu comment?"
"Just cheer up, nothing else."
"I see," the manager nodded, "Go and rest first, and don't reply."
Guan Bo nodded and went out.
The manager also discussed with Coach Tang and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask, "Don't say anything, don't post on Weibo, don't believe it if you retweet and like it, do you hear me!"
As soon as the door of the training room was closed, Jiang Jiayi began to slap the table, yelling, "Fuck, what kind of badass are they with this kind of rhythm? What happened to the Korean players? How many Korean players used to shine in the LPL until they retired? How many Korean players are looking forward to LPL3: 0 Why didn’t the Korean team mention it?”
Song Lian patted him, "Calm down, they won't hear you scolding them here."
Jiang Jiayi took a big sip of water and said nothing.
Xia Yun was also very angry, "Nan Yu, don't be angry, those wise people will be mad at the results!"
Mo Ran agreed, "Yes, don't bother with them, they will be fine in a few days."
Nan Yu continued to train calmly like a normal person.
"All right, let's train, Nan Yu is fine." Fang Bei swayed to Nan Yu's side, raised his eyebrows, "You still cheer him up for his comments? You are very caring, Nan Shen."
Nan Yu tilted her head and glanced at him, "Yes."
Fang Bei stretched out his hands to pinch Nan Yu's face, "Huh? I wonder if he's going to pry the corner of my wall, you're okay!"
"What is a prying corner?" Nan Yu asked.
"..." Fang Bei paused, then said sourly, "Maybe he is as interested in you as I am."
Nan Yu frowned. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the mobile phone beside her. After thinking for a while, she picked it up and started looking for Keep's contact information.
The message from Keep was sent before him.
Keep: I'm sorry, I'm being scolded for being a burden on you.I just woke up and didn't know it would get to this point, sorry.It is true that I lost the game yesterday because of my mistakes, but I still thank the children for caring about me. /cute
Keep: How about I delete the comment for you, I hope it's not too late.
Nan Yu thought for a while, then replied: No need, just scold.
Keep: Haha.
The two chatted naturally in Korean, and Fang Bei couldn't understand it, so he wanted to drag the translator over and interpret it on the spot.
Keep: The more you look at you, the more you look like me back then.
Nan Yu was so blessed that she instantly understood why this senior was so passionate about her, so she translated this sentence to Fang Bei with confidence, "Senior said, he is good to me because I am like him."
Fang Bei stared at the line in doubt, "It sounds like the old routine of picking up a conversation."
Nan Yu looked at the screen, then at Fang Bei, and began typing to reply, "Senior, my boyfriend is jealous."
There was a long silence over there, and he sent an expression of being struck by lightning.
Nan Yu put down the phone and added, "Please don't say anything, senior, thank you."
Just like that, he came out to the senior he knew not long ago, who gave him the courage.
Brother Fang Bei?
"What did you say?" Fang Bei asked him.
Nan Yu whispered to him.
Xia Yun gnawed on her nails, seeing the smile on Fang Bei's face getting bigger and bigger, the corners of her mouth almost reaching to the ears, she complained silently, "Could Mr. Fang restrain himself a little and give us single players a way out."
Fang Bei sat back in his seat contentedly, and waved his hand, "Training and training, next Wednesday's game, stop chatting and concentrate on training!"
Jiang Jiayi nudged Song Lian with his elbow, "Captain, someone is taking your job and challenging your authority!"
Xia Yun made up the knife, "Hit him!"
Song Lian continued to practice his make-up knife without raising his head.
"It's not a big problem." He said, "Anyway, the captain was drawn by lot."
The author has something to say: Brother Bei: The e-sports Liu Xiahui is me.
TT hasn't moved in his collection recently, so he's a little bit careful about stuffing, and he has self-doubt.
Thank you little angels who are still following the post, I love you forever -3-
PS: No one in yesterday's deputy cp guessed QWQ correctly
PPS: It's a person inside Keep and CO 2333
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