The backpack was still in the hotel, so he didn't have any luggage, so he thought about it, and only brought some luggage and daily necessities that the man needed, and put them in the back seat of the car.

Mr. Ren started the car, and the rear of the car slowly drove away from the maple leaf.

Jing Mian stared out the window at the damp brick roads and grass, the whole city seemed to have been washed by water, and even the gloomy shade of the trees was tinged with a small cool and pleasant feeling.

He prefers the weather to the sunshine.

- Mr. Ren is coming to watch the game.

And it was with him, from home.

Jing Mian inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart.

If it weren't for the national competition in full swing, he and his husband would have the illusion of going on vacation.

The car is parked in the parking lot downstairs of the hotel.

Jing Mian walked along the back door passage for the players and took the elevator back to the seventh floor.

He bowed his head and silently swiped the door card, followed by Mr. Ren, who was also silent.

The door opened.

Jing Mian paused, and he found that the things left in the hotel yesterday had been cleaned up, and the credit card with the note was left, and only a lonely card was left, which was placed on the bedside table.

Jing Mian secretly rejoiced a little.

Thankfully, Mr. Ren didn't see those things.

Last night, the captain said that the fine of 10,000 yuan had been handed over to the organizers, and the one who silently helped him hide all this was probably Brother Xuancheng.

Jing Mian has no roommates, and lives alone in a room during the national competition, with two beds in the room, one side of Jing Mian's backpack, and the other side is as clean as new.

That was Mr. Ren's bed.

Speaking of which,

The husband and wife stayed out for the first time.

Jing Mian suddenly became a little nervous.

He helped the man hang up his clothes, unpacked his new slippers, leaned over, and silently helped his husband make the bed, and after doing all this, he thought about it and decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower and change his pajamas first.

Just as he was hesitating to go into the bathroom and take it off, there was a knock on the door.

Jing Mian was afraid that Mr. Ren's identity would be exposed, so he took the initiative to open the door.

I didn't expect that the person standing at the door was Yu Nian.

He was carrying a bag in his hand, and he couldn't see the contents clearly.

Yu Nian handed it over with both hands, and didn't say it directly, and said: "This is what Brother Ren explained, you can just accept it, I still have something to do, so I won't bother." ”

The door was shut.

Jing Mian put things on the small table, only to find that there were all kinds of hats, masks, and mustaches inside...... There are even wigs.

Surprise appeared in Jing Mian's eyes.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

It seems that they made an appointment last night, and before going to the arena, the gentleman wanted to dress up in disguise, and the man not only didn't take it as a joke, but seriously started to prepare.

Jing Mian couldn't help laughing.

A subtle warmth unconsciously welled up in my heart.

The next day, just before the two set off, Jing Mian put on a hat for his husband.

Then he took out a carefully chosen, less incongruous mustache, raised his hand, and put it on carefully for the gentleman.

Ren Xingwan lowered his eyes and looked at him, didn't move, let him pad his feet, and glued his mustache well.

The more Jing Mian looked, the more he couldn't help but smile, but under the man's calm gaze, he could still hold back.

Ren Xingwan leaned over slightly.

"Don't you wear a mask?"

Jing Mian was slightly stunned.

Mr...... Do you want yourself to help wear a mask?

Jing Mian nodded.

He pulled out a pure black mask, he pressed the wire on the wing of his nose, his fingertips stretched open the straps, slightly padded his feet, and the clean fingertips brushed the skin.

Jingmian's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He touched the pinna of the other's ear.

The tips of Mr. Ren's hair rubbed against his clean nails, and his fingertips inevitably touched the other party's earlobes, and the temperature came faintly.

Sensing the close distance, and the gaze that was being looked at, Jing Mian stopped his movements and curled up his knuckles slightly.

The fingertips inadvertently rubbed against the back of the husband's ear, and had to be wrapped around the black frenulum again.

The teenager's heart beat uncontrollably.

Although it was not the first time that the magnetic field between him and Mr. Ren had created such a subtle atmosphere, until now, Jing Mian still couldn't deal with it.

Just as Jing Mian was distracted, he suddenly heard a man's voice:

"Nervous?"

Jingmian's eyelashes stagnated.

Mr. Ren raised his hand and grabbed his wrist: "The fingers are cold. ”

Jing Mian's throat moved: "... No. ”

The other party's palm was upward, Jing Mian was holding his hand, and while his heart was dazed, he suddenly felt a warm softness.

Jingmian's pupils constricted.

The other party's lips are hot, and even the touch of kissing is known, but it is the first time that a finger is held and kissed like this.

Soon, the knuckles curled up next to each other, and even the back of the hand was a thin red.

When the game was approaching, Mr. did not repeatedly comfort him not to be nervous, just play at will, and not have to be under pressure.

The man's voice was a little deep, and he just asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Jing Mian pursed her dry lips.

He felt the pounding heartbeat in his chest, vivid and distinct.

Young young voice:

"Just stay with me."

*

In the second game of the national competition, the e-sports stadium has hung up promotional posters in advance, and even Guangyao's login interface, ARE. and ME.'s battle information and column posters have occupied the largest advertising space.

It's also a night that every Shining Gamer can't help but watch.

The best result of the ARE. team was the year before, not only squeezed into the semi-finals of the national competition, but also almost beat the championship of the previous year, such a promising dark horse, but suffered consecutive heavy defeats at the provincial level last year.

Although the results are not stable, it is more like a potential team that is strong when it is strong and weak when it is weak.

Especially when I heard that ARE. recruited new recruits this year, there were three well-known little anchors on the platform who were dug up, and their performance in the provincial competition a few months ago was remarkable.

So this game is very interesting, and even the number of votes won by the players is almost equal.

After all, the team that wins this game is likely to meet last year's champion AUB., the team led by captain Shock, in the future.

And, of course, there is another strong team, QT.

Speaking of QT, in fact, everyone wants to see ME win this time.

After all, the past of Sheep and Dawn has been a regrettable Be ending in the hearts of early players until now. The two people in the double row every day are now strangers, and the rumors also involve some embarrassing emotional problems.

What's more, Sheep now has a lover.

This kind of forced reunion of the Breakers is hard not to be the most anticipated attraction for players.

The strength of each team that qualifies for the Play-in Stage should not be underestimated.

Moreover, with the knockout rounds on the horizon, tonight and the next match will be equally crucial for both teams.

Wonderful replays of the game are played on the projection screen, interspersed with advertisements from time to time, and the stopwatch of the live channel has also entered the countdown.

The auditorium has been waiting for a long time, and the organizers are all ready.

It didn't take long for the players to enter on time.

Under the high-definition camera, people can see the last player to enter ME. from a distance.

The camera zooms in and shows Sheep wearing a mask, the eyelashes curled and slender on the edge of the mask, outlined by the field lamp, falling on the eyelids, mysterious and soft.

[I still have to say a word......]

[Upstairs, I seem to know what you want to say]

[Coincidentally, I also know]

[Sheep is so beautiful!! 】

[Sleep is so handsome, Ma Ma Hasha]

[I can play so well under high-definition cameras, will it really be bad to take off the mask? ] 】

[Not necessarily, the buzzword "please weld the mask on your face" did not come for nothing]

……

Take a seat.

He grabbed the headset and watched the light and shadow move and jump around the edges, and with only five minutes left before the game began, he took a deep breath and noticed a chill on his fingertips.

The familiar arena is full of people, Jing Mian has not seen the comments and messages from the outside world since the last accident, and he is not even sure if it will have an impact on this game, and... Is it still welcome in the arena?

Until the teammates seemed to hear something, they all raised their eyes, and Jing Mian was also attracted to attention.

Gradually, he realized that the voice was actually coming from under the e-sports arena, from light and disorderly to gradually clear: