Based on the voice, Jing Mian realized that it seemed that someone had pressed another person against the wall by the door, bowing his head and kissing him.

On the floor blanket, the hat with the ME logo fell to the ground, and it was messy.

Jing Mian recognized that it was Brother Cen Xian who was kissed.

However, before the boy had time to be surprised, at that moment, he also recognized another person-

It's Shock.

The sound of the door opening seemed to alarm the people inside, and the wrist was released, and a faint red mark appeared where it had left.

Three people stay at the same time.

After staring at the two for a few seconds, the young man pursed his lower lip and silently raised his hand.

Jing Mian lowered the brim of his hat until he completely covered his eyes.

Immediately, retracting the foot he was about to step into, he turned around and attempted to exit the scene without a trace.

It's just that before this intention was successfully implemented, Cen Xian held his arm: "Sleep." ”

Jing Mian was pulled into the room and sat down on the edge of the bed, but he was still stunned.

Cen Xian's eyes were red, and the tear mole was lined with eye-catching, but it didn't delay the man to raise his hand, and with a snap, he gave Shock a slap.

He heard Cen Xian say, "It's scared to our children." ”

Jingmian: "......"

He lowered his head, the brim of his hat covering his eyelashes.

Shock disagreed: "He wears a ring on his hand, isn't he married?" This kind of scene may not be as ...... as ours."

Cen Xian squatted down and ignored Shock, he looked at Jing Mian and said seriously, "I'm sorry." ”

"Scared?"

Jing Mian shook his head slightly.

It's not so much scary as it is shock and embarrassment.

The two of them were in front of the edge of the bed where they were sitting, one on one side, one squatting down, the other around his chest, both looking down at him.

…… It's like coaxing children.

Jing Mian swallowed silently. Speak softly:

"Can I go?"

Cen Xian: "... Of course. ”

Jing Mian didn't forget his mission: "There are also Brother Xuancheng's earplugs." ”

Cen Xian took the earbuds from the bedside table and handed them to Jing Mian.

He asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The boy realized that although Cen Xian didn't say it directly, the other party didn't seem to be referring to the scene he had just happened to bump into.

It's the finals that have just ended.

Jing Mian was slightly stunned, the slightly cool air soaked his body, although his expression did not change much, his voice was a little dumb: "Hmm." ”

Shock was silent for a few seconds, and then opened his lips to the teenager: "I'm sorry, I said that before." ”

The man's voice was slightly deep, which was a little different from people's original impression of Shock, and Shock said to Jing Mian with a serious expression: "Sheep, you are a respectable opponent." ”

"Even though our team isn't in the same division, I'm looking forward to playing you in the playoffs."

Jing Mian's pupils were slightly stunned.

He pursed his lips and nodded.

*

The night gets darker.

A black car slowly parked next to the e-sports stadium.

The venue occupies a large area, and even the pedestrian area outside the museum spreads all the way to the intersection of the commercial street, surrounded by neat shoulder steps.

Most of the ticket-buying spectators and staff have left the venue, leaving only the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows to shine through, making it a modest light source in the middle of the night.

When Jingmian walked out of the e-sports stadium with his bag on his back, the teenager was wearing a hat, looked up, and saw Mr. Ren leaning on the side of the car at a glance.

The night outlined the man's figure in a well-defined silhouette, tall and deep, and a bleak shadow hung over the ground that the moon did not touch.

Jing Mian's footsteps paused.

It happened to touch the man's gaze.

The boy quickened his pace a little, and as he approached, he slowed down again, for the man had risen and walked towards him.

Jing Mian slowly pressed his lips tightly.

"Have you waited a long time?"

"Nope."

The man lifted his backpack, Jing Mian only felt a light on his back, and the strap slid over his shoulders and fell into the other party's hands.

"Why aren't you wearing a thick coat?"

Jing Mian explained: "The team uniform is also very thick. ”

"Have you eaten at night?"

Jing Mian nodded: "Well, there is a dinner." ”

……

It's all conversations that have nothing to do with the game.

After a short conversation, Jing Mian, who wanted to get into the car with the man, was blocked by the other party on the way, and his knuckles stiffened.

"Why don't you take off your hat?"

The man's voice was low and close to him.

Jing Mian, the hat printed with the ME team logo, has been wearing it on his head, and with the cover of the brim, even Mr. Ren, who is close at hand, can't see the face of the real teenager.

“……”

Jing Mian's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

He was about to reach out and touch the car door, but his hand was held and his waist was picked up, when Jing Mian heard his sudden heartbeat.

The next second.

Mr. Ren lifted the boy's hat.

The light moonlight shrouded in the fall, and it fell softly and silently.

…

The man's pupils are constricted.

Under the brim of the hat, Jing Mian's moist and red face was revealed, and large tears rolled down the young man's cheeks and accumulated to his chin.

Smack.

One of the drops, dripping onto the back of the man's hand.

Chapter 94

Whether before or after the game, the children, who were calm and calm throughout the game, could no longer hold back tears the moment they saw their guardians.

Even though he was only one step away from victory, even if he watched AUB lift the trophy, even if he saw his teammates fighting day and night, his eyes were red, Sheep still held on until now.

Championships don't come easily, and there's never a shortage of regrets in the esports arena. These teenagers know that he is not unconscious, he has the enthusiasm to win the championship, he also has the courage to quit at any time, and no one is born to be the protagonist.

It's just that even if you understand all the truths, it seems that you can't stay out of it and get out of it.

All the grievances and regrets, the moment I saw Mr. Ren, uncontrollably surged up the tip of my nose, like a flood tide full of ups and downs.

The child who held up the sky met a guardian who sheltered him from the wind and rain.

Dependent on one person for a long time,

The mere appearance of that man will make him lose his armor.

Without a hat to cover it, the young man lowered his eyes and subconsciously covered it with his hands.

But the hand was quickly grasped.

The hot earlobes were suddenly cold.

——It was Mr. Ren's hand, holding Jing Mian's cheek.

This forced him to raise his jaw, caught off guard, and completely showed his wet and unbearable appearance to the man. There is no way to escape, and the embarrassment that has finally been hidden is exposed.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Ren's voice was soft, and it was obviously different from usual, calm and soft.

… This sentence is equally foul.

Jing Mian's eyelashes trembled and trembled, hanging down, causing more tears to slip down, wetting his chin and the man's palm.

"Hmm...... Woo..."

Jingmian was very quiet when he cried, his voice was fine, lighter than a kitten, but, contrary to the voice, were big tears, which softened people's hearts.

Follow the teenager's heartbreak.

"Our children have grown up." Mr. Ren wiped away his tears, and said in a slightly deep voice: "I can stand alone outside." ”

Jingmian's pupils trembled slightly.

He pursed his lower lip, and when he spoke, the end was awkward: "The game was lost." ”

"Because of me, I'm going to lose."