Shen Zheng stayed at Cheng Yu's house until dusk and left after dinner.
At the entrance of the courtyard, three members of the Cheng family sent Shen Zheng off.
"Uncle, aunt, go back, it's cold outside." Shen Zheng stood in front of the car and waved to Cheng Yu, "Let's go, Cheng Yu"
Cheng Yu held his pocket with one hand and fiddled with his cell phone with the other hand to complain to He Si about the garbage new pirate game: "Let's go."
Mother Cheng told Shen Zheng to be careful on the road.
"Why don't you invite Shen Zheng to stay?" Cheng's mother returned to the living room and picked out two black ones from a pile of shopping bags. "I even bought pajamas for Xiao Zheng."
"What should I buy him?" Cheng Yu took advantage of the situation and continued tinkering with the phone, "Where can I put him?"
Cheng’s mother smiled: “You’re not a child anymore, are you?”
Cheng Yu sat on the sofa and opened the shopping bag. Inside was a set of pure black silk pajamas with white edges, which suited him quite well.
"What happened to me when I was a child?" He took a photo and sent it to Shen Zheng.
Pressed the voice button again and said: "My mother bought this for you, do you want to pick it up when you have time, or do you want me to take it to you when I get back to the base?"
Cheng's mother: "When you were little, you always told me that you wanted to sleep with Brother Shen Zheng. Have you forgotten? You pulled people's pants and refused to let them go. Isn't it all your fault?"
Cheng Yu put away his mobile phone: "Who hasn't clicked on the black history yet?"
Shen Zheng replied to him on WeChat: "Thank you auntie for me."
Cheng Yu pressed the voice button: "Don't just thank me. What should I do? You can take it or I can take it with you."
Cheng's mother: "If you want to sleep with Shen Zheng, just say so. You won't find someone to chat with until he leaves."
Cheng Yu: "It's not too late to annoy him. Please stop mentioning what happened to me back then and leave me a pair of underwear."
Cheng's mother was too lazy to talk to him and went to have a mahjong date with her little sister.
Cheng Yu took the things to the bedroom and put them in the closet.
Shen Zheng replied on WeChat, which was a five-second voice message.
Cheng Yu clicked on the button, and Shen Zheng's low and hoarse voice sounded: "Want to sleep with me? Do you want me to go back? I haven't gone far."
Cheng Yu: "!!!"
He thought he heard it wrong, so he listened again and heard his face turn red.
Everything is fine, why suddenly...
He then clicked on the voice message he sent to Shen Zheng. Sure enough, when he sent the voice message to Shen Zheng, his mother's voiceover was also recorded.
Although the sound is small, it is very clear.
In the background of Cheng Yu's voice, Cheng's mother said: "If you want to sleep with Shen Zheng, just say so. You won't find someone else until he leaves."
‘Boom’, Cheng Yu’s head hit the wardrobe, making a muffled sound.
Could he be any more embarrassing?
First, she became his boat lady, wearing a woman's long skirt, and now she talks about sleeping... and repeats her words.
Destroy it, Cheng Yu thought, just die.
The phone vibrated, and Shen Zheng sent another message. There was only a question mark.
Cheng Yu took a deep breath, pressed the voice button and said quickly: "I don't want to sleep with you. That's what my mother said. It has nothing to do with me. I don't want to sleep with you. Don't come back."
After a while, Shen Zheng replied to his voice for three seconds.
Shen Zheng: "I want to sleep with you, is that okay?"
Cheng Yu banged his head on the closet door again, his face getting hot.
"No." He said to himself, "Get out of here."
Picking up the phone, he put his head against the door, clicked on Shen Zheng's voice, and listened to it again.
"I want to sleep with you, is that okay?"
Before going to bed, Shen Zheng waited for Cheng Yu's reply.
He said: "Change the number, you will be my wife, and I will promise you to come and sleep at my house."
Shen Zheng put a towel on his half-wet hair, sat on the corner of the bed, and typed slowly.
"Okay, when can I go?"
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Until the end of the holiday, Cheng Yu never sent a voice message to Shen Zheng again.
The night before returning to the base, Shen Zheng sent Cheng Yu three messages in a row.
Cheng Yu looked at these three voices and guessed their contents.
Are you really coming to sleep with him? Is Shen Zheng not that cool? If you can’t live in your own home, why live in someone else’s home?
Cheng Yu hesitated and turned on the audio to listen.
Shen Zheng: "I have to go back to the base tomorrow."
Oh, it turns out the vacation is over.
Shen Zheng: "Pack your things. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."
Dad has legs, you don’t need to pick them up.
Shen Zheng: "Let's sleep together tonight?
Cheng Yu's wrist flicked and his phone almost hit the floor.
It’s not over, right?
Cheng Yu picked up his cell phone and started typing. He said a bunch of words, thought about it, and then deleted them.
Forget it, I won’t reply, I’m too lazy to care.
Cheng Yu put away his cell phone and packed his luggage to take to the base tomorrow. He returned to the base that night without waiting for Shen Zheng.
Early the next morning, everyone arrived at the base one after another. Lingle was the first to arrive. He was startled when he saw Cheng Yu in the training room.
Lingle: "Cheng Yu? Why are you so early?"
Cheng Yu's family was in Shencheng, and Lingle thought he would come last.
Cheng Yu quickly glanced at Lingle, put on his headphones and continued playing games: "Well, I came here last night. I'm tired of staying at home."
"Can you still get tired of staying at home?" Lingling smiled and pulled up a chair to sit, "Then you slept at the base last night?"
Before Cheng Yu could reply, Lingle said again: "Oh~ there's also the boss, you two slept together, right? Where are the others?"
Cheng Yu's hand slipped and he was too short.
Lingle: "Can you still do this??"
Cheng Yu: "I haven't been beaten for several days, and my hands are raw."
"It's quite early. Happy New Year. I brought you specialties!" Lu Ming came in, full of enthusiasm. He unloaded a big bag and carried several big bags in his hands, as if he was carrying specialties from afar. Relatives visiting.
The large and small bags were placed on the table, and Lu Ming began to take them out one by one: "The dates are all fresh, absolutely authentic. Try them, they are so delicious!"
Lin Le approached with bright eyes: "What is this? What is this?"
Cheng Yu remained silent as he listened to Lu Ming's explanations go from patient to irritable and asked Lingle to take less.
I wonder if Shen Zheng went to his house this morning? Will you feel bad if you find out he ran away?
No, he is not running, he is active.
"The boss is here! Come on, I've brought you something delicious!" Lingle's voice interrupted Cheng Yu's thoughts.
Lu Ming: "Then I brought it! You are really good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."
Shen Zheng's eyes fell on Cheng Yu and replied: "Okay, I'll wait and see."
Amidst the bickering between Lingle and Lu Ming, Cheng Yu clearly heard Shen Zheng's inaudible footsteps stopping behind him.
He controlled the mouse, his hands became faster, and the keyboard and mouse clicked loudly.
Shen Zheng took off his earphones and asked, "Why didn't you go get something to eat?"
Cheng Yu stiffened his neck: "Finish this game."
"Which one do you want to eat?" Shen Zheng said again, "I'll get it for you."
"No need." Cheng Yu turned around and took back the headphones and put them on, "I'll go check it out myself later."
Shen Zheng stopped talking.
Through the shallow reflection on the screen, Cheng Yu knew that Shen Zheng was still behind him. He didn't stop working for a moment, looking for trouble frantically.
"So..."
Cheng Yu felt the back of his chair sinking and the warm breath approaching his ears.
"Did you not wait for me this morning because of the specialties?" Cheng Yu seemed to hear a sense of grievance in Shen Zheng's raised voice.
Wronged? Shen Zheng?
Cheng Yu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"No." The game finally ended and Cheng Yu quit the game, "I was here last night."
He stood up without looking at Shen Zheng, saying hello and chatting with Lu Ming, choosing specialties.
Shen Zheng followed him and asked: "I sent you a WeChat message yesterday, didn't you read it?"
Cheng Yu looked at a bag of donkey meat and let out a long "oh".
"You were talking about WeChat." He put down the donkey meat and picked something else, "I forgot, I didn't listen."
Shen Zheng spread his hands in front of him: "Really, let me take a look."
Cheng Yu: "..."
Pushing his hand away, Cheng Yu said, "Are you in charge of the warehouse? You have so much responsibility."
Taking out two bags of cheese, Cheng Yu returned to his seat and started a new game: "From now on, don't call me Shen Zheng, call me Shen Guan."
He tore open the cheese and threw a piece into his mouth. It was surprisingly delicious, and his eyes lit up.
"Like it?" Shen Zheng put his long arms on his side, "Is it so delicious?"
"If you want to eat it, go find it yourself." Cheng Yu pressed the cheese with one hand, "If you want to eat it, go get it yourself."
Shen Zheng smiled lightly and rubbed his hair: "Wolf cub."
"Boss, did you get together during the Chinese New Year?" Lingle asked, holding a pile of food, "I feel like you two have a better relationship."
Lu Ming picked up the specialty that fell from Lingle's arms and said, "Yes, call us when we get together next time."
Cheng Yu chewed cheese and slurred: "Whoever has a good relationship with him is a thief."
Speaking of the Chinese New Year, Cheng Yu remembered that during the Chinese New Year, his albinism was announced to the entire Internet. After this happened, only Li Hong contacted him, and it was Li Hong who he took the initiative to contact. No one else mentioned it, as if they didn't know. of.
The game started, and Cheng Yu didn't think about it anymore.
There was a lot of noise behind them, and soon everyone came, and Coach Wu was the last to arrive.
"You all came very early." Coach Wu looked at a room full of little hamsters eating and said, "You guys eat, Shen Zheng, come."
Shen Zheng stood up and told Hao: "You fight yourself first."
When Shen Zheng went out, Cheng Yu canceled the option of finding a match and looked back at Yu Hao's screen.
Ever since Yu Hao joined the first team, he rarely spoke and didn't communicate much with everyone. The most he said was to ask Shen Zheng if he was in double queue.
Every time Shen Zheng agreed to support him and teach him skills.
Although Cheng Yu is also playing professionally for the first time, he has never heard of anyone being a substitute like this.
Are you looking for a substitute for Shen Zheng? Are you looking for a son for Shen Zheng? His son is not even so careful.
The two of them were queuing up, and Shen Zheng went out and hung up.
Cheng Yu stood up and reached Shen Zheng's position, shook the mouse and followed Yu Hao down the road: "Come, I will take you to fight."
"Okay," Yu Hao said in a small voice, "Thank you, thank you, Brother Yu."
"You're welcome, please replenish your troops." Cheng Yu typed on Shen Zheng's keyboard with great ease.
The keyboard he uses at home is exactly the same as Shen Zheng's. Cheng Yu's keyboard is black and Shen Zheng's is white.
"F*ck!" Lingle suddenly jumped up, "Cheng Yu, let go quickly, the boss will come back and tear you apart later!"
As he spoke, Lingle came over and grabbed Cheng Yu's hand like a hero rescuing his teammates on the battlefield.
Cheng Yu was confused, twisted his body to block Lingle and said, "What are you doing? Or do you want to see him hang up?"
Lingle: "This keyboard was given to me by a fan of Boss. It's completely customized and unique in the world. He treasures it. Someone accidentally touched it last time and it stained his face for a whole day."
"What a treasure." Cheng Yu put his hand on Shen Zheng's keyboard again, "Is there a girl student he has a crush on?"
Lingle thought for a while: "Maybe."
"No, boss, hasn't he visited the team sister-in-law for a long time? No, this is not the point, the point is..."
"It's my fault if he's unhappy. Let him come to me." Cheng Yu waved to Lingle, "Don't worry, he can't beat me."
Yu Hao also echoed in a low voice: "It's okay, Captain Shen is fine."
Cheng Yu: "Replenish your troops and lose three in two waves. Is this how Shen Zheng taught you?"
Yu Hao pursed his lips and stopped talking.
At the 15th minute of the game, Cheng Yu frowned more and more. What kind of adc is this?
If he hadn't known Yu Huo's virtue, Cheng Yu would have doubted whether Yu Hao came in through the back door.
At this level, do you still want to serve as a substitute for Shen Zheng? Why?
Is it because he didn’t output, or because he didn’t move?
"I'm sorry, Brother Yu." Perhaps sensing that Cheng Yu was angry, Yu Hao said weakly, "I, I'm slowing down."
Cheng Yu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why Shen Zheng brought you. Since you are learning from him and showing the attitude of a professional player, don't waste his time, understand?"
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Yu Hao nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I know Brother Yu, I'm just a little, a little nervous."
"Why are you nervous? Training is not a competition." Cheng Yu assisted him, killed the two people on the opposite side, and went home to replenish equipment.
He touched the table very smoothly, touched the cheese and threw it into his mouth.
"Well, I played pretty well just now, but I'm a worse choice than Shen Zheng. As for you, learn slowly."
"Yes," Yu Hao responded, "I listen to Brother Yu."
Cheng Yu liked hearing this, so he touched another piece of cheese and threw it into his mouth. The fragrance of milk overflowed and the taste was very comfortable: "Yes, you listen to me. Even Shen Zheng listens to me. He can't beat me."
Yu Hao: "Okay, okay."
This game was difficult, but fortunately the opponent was not particularly good at playing, and Cheng Yu narrowly won.
Taking off his headphones, Cheng Yu crossed his legs and said, "How about it? I'm no worse than Shen Zheng as an assistant, right?"
"Very good," Yu Hao also took off his headphones and rubbed his ears, "Brother Yu, you are so awesome."
Cheng Yu stretched out his legs again, tilted his neck back, and said lazily: "Shen Zheng, sooner or later he..."
As he tilted his head back, he saw Shen Zheng standing behind him, looking down at him.
The two looked at each other.
Cheng Yu was flustered for no reason.
"Does it taste good?" Shen Zheng bent over, his black hair falling down, and the tips of his extra hair scratched Cheng Yu's cheek.
Cheng Yu forgot to breathe, his pupils were dilated, and the tip of his nose was filled with clear breath.
"Is it time to cut your hair?" Cheng Yu sat up suddenly.
Fortunately, Shen Zheng reacted quickly, otherwise the two of them would have collided.
Looking at the half bag of cheese and the headphones belonging to Shen Zheng left on the table, Cheng Yu was half thinking about where he would hit if he bumped into them, and half guessing when Shen Zheng would also take the cheese and eat it.
"You go ahead and play." He rubbed his neck and stood up and said, "Teach me a lesson."
"Give me assistance from now on." Shen Zheng stepped aside to make it easier for Cheng Yu to come out.
Lingle, who was originally going to watch "The Genius ADC Tortures the Genius Mid Laner Because of the Keyboard", suddenly got his own surprise: "Boss?"
Cheng Yu: "I'll take you when I call you daddy."
Shen Zheng asked: "Are you sure?"
Cheng Yu: "You can try calling first."
Shen Zheng: "Follow me to the conference room."
Cheng Yu: "?" Are you serious?
Shen Zheng turned his head and said to the others: "You guys come too."
Cheng Yu: "???" Still looking for witnesses?
A group of people went to the conference room, with Shen Zheng and Cheng Yu walking at the front.
Cheng Yu was in a daze. If Shen Zheng calls him daddy, he will become an assistant. No, can Shen Zheng really speak out? Is his support so good?
Pushing open the door of the conference room, there were several people inside. Li Hong and Coach Wu were sitting, and the other three people were squatting.
The three people had varying degrees of injuries on their faces, and they were squatting there with stern expressions on their faces, like criminals who had just been caught.
Cheng Yu's head was full of questions: "What does this mean?"
(End of chapter)