Chapter 98
Before he could process the meaning of Yue Peng's glare, the phone in his pocket suddenly started playing. Qu Xing knew it was Ling Yin as soon as he heard the ringtone, which was completely different from his "Banana Song" style, and he quickly picked up the phone.
"You picked up the question so quickly." Ling Yin said with a chuckle.
Qu Xing also smiled: "Of course I'll hurry up if I know it's you."
"Did you go for treatment today?" Ling Yin asked, "How was it?"
"I feel a little uncomfortable." Qu Xing said truthfully. He walked towards the restaurant, ready to get himself some hot water to drink, but unexpectedly, Yue Peng handed him some water.
Qu Xing took it, bewildered and puzzled. The perfect temperature passed through the glass and warmed his palm. He looked at Yue Peng and gave a faint smile: "Thank you."
Yue Peng was very satisfied with his gentle, shy and humble smile.
However, the next second, Qu Xing walked past him with the cup in his hand without even giving him a glance.
Yue Peng: “…”
I hate it! Next time I bring him water, he's a dog!
Ling Yin keenly sensed something was wrong: "Why did he give you water?"
"Maybe he vomited after seeing me just now." Qu Xing rinsed his mouth and spit into the sink, then put down the cup to see if there was any food.
Obviously, Yue Peng's words were alarmist. The chef Zhou Si hired had to ensure that the contestants had food to eat at any time. There was no such thing as early or late.
"Why are you vomiting again?" Ling Yin frowned, "Is it because of today's treatment?"
"It's okay, it's just a little accident." Qu Xing raised his hand and stroked his brow through the screen: "Hurry, hurry, don't cry, don't cry."
"..." Ling Yin laughed: "I didn't cry."
"Then cry and let me see." Qu Xing's eyes curved.
Ling Yin: "You cry first."
Qu Xing was very self-aware and said, "Have I not cried enough?"
He reached out to take the meal that the chef had just prepared. But the chef moved him away, "Don't move! Your hand is injured, don't carry it. Where do you want to sit? I'll bring it to you."
"Okay." Qu Xing: "Let's go to the long table."
"Okay." The cook said, "When will your hand heal? It looks so pitiful with such a big scar."
Qu Xing smiled at him and walked closer to him: "It will be fine, it will be fine. I will make you something delicious when it is fine."
"Okay." The cook smiled and said, "Hurry up."
Qu Xing sat down and asked Ling Yin, "What did you eat?"
"Lunch." Ling Yin said.
Qu Xing: "Why don't you try a special dish?"
Ling Yin: "It's not tasty."
"Oh." Qu Xing smiled, then leaned closer and said, "Play well tomorrow, brother. I'll explain to you tomorrow."
"Then I'll be under a lot of pressure." Ling Yin said, "What if I lose?"
Qu Xing: "It's okay, you're thick-skinned, what are you afraid of?"
Ling Yin said, "It's not that thick."
After a pause, he added, "Not so thick in front of you."
"I don't believe it." Qu Xing put his mouth closer: "Give me a bite."
Ling Yin: "Go back and bite wherever you want."
Qu Xing let out a "Hey!" and immediately thought of something wrong, accusing him, "You're talking so frivolously. There are so many people around, how shameless!"
Ling Yin didn't accuse him of turning the tables: "They can't hear." He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qu Xing through the screen, and said softly with a smile: "You call me husband in front of so many people, and you still say something about me?"
"Ling Yin!" Qu Xing stood up suddenly.
"And he wasn't yelling at me." Ling Yin complained.
“…”
"I think you should control your mind more before the competition." Qu Xing smiled brightly at him and said, "Don't contact me anymore!"
"..." Ling Yin sat up straight suddenly and was about to say something to save the situation when the video was disconnected.
“……………………”
A moment later, Le Anyi came back with the food and leaned over to look at Ling Yinzhi's phone in the air. "Why did it hang up? I haven't even had a chance to talk to Xingxing yet."
"Call again." Jiang Lin poked Le Anyi: "I haven't said anything yet."
"Don't call." Ling Yin put down the phone, a barely perceptible sigh in his tone: "He definitely won't answer."
"What?" Le Anyi looked at him fiercely and asked, "Did you provoke Xingxing again?"
Ling Yin: "No...right."
"You're the one who caused it!" Le Anyi saw through it and cursed, "You're the one who loves to make Xingxing angry all day long!"
Ling Yin: "...Do I have it?"
Le Anyi: "You have nothing to feel guilty about! Just tell me yourself, every time he got angry, it was you who made him angry."
"..." Ling Yin felt that he had to refute it. Things were not like that at all. But when he opened his mouth, he found that he had no way to refute it.
Ling Yin retracted his gaze and said, "Heh."
Le Anyi: “?”
What the hell?
"Ling Yin, you're so fucking annoying!"
"No wonder Xingxing hung up on you!"
“…”
The next day, Qu Xing opened the live broadcast and the MSI game live broadcast room early and waited.
The man had fallen asleep in the chair.
It wasn't because it was too late. It was just what he had told Chen Qi: he really loved sleeping recently, as if Jiang Lin was possessed.
The opening ceremony of the performance just now lasted too long, so he played with the barrage for a while, and while playing, he leaned back in the chair and lay down, and fell asleep while lying there.
The barrage chatted happily with the person on the screen who closed his eyes and focused on sleeping.
[The anchor has slept for half an hour]
【Baby, you sleep so well】
[Daisy, don't sleep here. Mommy has already warmed the bed for you. Come and sleep in Mommy's arms!!!]
[I'm really impressed. How can someone look so good even when sleeping? I stared at his eyelashes for twenty minutes.]
[Wake up, anchor, DL is about to come on stage]
[Wake up, anchor, your husband is about to go on stage]
"Welcome, Dynasty Legend!"
Qu Xing's eyelashes moved, and his eyes slowly opened a hazy slit.
Then, he stared at the screen in confusion.
[I need to wake up for a while]
[I can’t bear to watch this anymore, Daisy, go back to sleep, I’m so sleepy]
[I've never seen an esports player feel sleepy at 12 o'clock]
"Mid, Wind!"
Qu Xing jumped up and leaned closer to the computer screen to look at Ling Yin. The corners of his mouth curled up and he exclaimed: "Wow, this is so handsome. Such a waist, such legs, and such a great face!"
So awake that it was as if the forty minutes in between had never existed.
【Instant awakening】
【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha】
If this isn't gay, then what is?
[Speak out, my confidant! Does your confidant pay attention to the other person's waist and legs?]
"Where were I talking to you just now?" Qu Xing asked, glancing at the barrage.
[Not just now, forty minutes ago]
You said that trophy is not good looking.
"It will look good when you get it." Qu Xing took out a wet tissue and wiped his face.
【Cat wiping face】
Qu Xing burst out laughing.
He threw away the wipes and fixed his hair for the camera.
[Who do you think will win? ]
"Is there any need to think about this?" Qu Xing said, "If they dare to lose to Xiao P, they can just wait to die."
[What a domineering anchor]
[Sure enough, he is the team leader]
[Does the anchor usually abuse Fengshen? ]
Qu Xing raised his hands and shook them, quickly refuting the rumor: "I have never abused him."
[It's okay, no need to act so quickly. I believe you.]
"I just touch it with my fist occasionally," said Qu Xing.
Barrage: ...
"Occasionally."
Qu Xing stared at Ling Yin's face, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Just a few times."
So you are domestic violence.
[Not admitted yet]
I also want to feel the touch of your fist.
Qu Xing sighed deeply, leaned back in his chair, and said lazily, "I'm not a domestic abuser."
Soon, both sides entered the BP stage, and Qu Xing watched bored.
【Why doesn’t the anchor speak】
[Daisy, please comment on the lineup! A commentator should act like a commentator!]
Qu Xing remained leaning against the wall and said, "What's there to talk about? We just banned two regular heroes, and this..."
Qu Xing suddenly paused, "This..."
The barrage has exploded.
【Hahahahahahahahahaha】
[As expected of Xiao P, he loves to be abstract]
[They actually released Ahri? Oh my god!]
[Stupid, PLFE]
"Don't say that," Qu Xing said dryly, "What if they just knew Feng Shen hadn't played Ahri in a while and guessed he wouldn't pick it, so they saved a ban slot?"
He was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that some netizens actually believed it.
[Yeah, he just comes up and calls others stupid. It’s been a long time since Feng Shen took out the fox in the arena.]
Qu Xing: “Uh…”
[That's funny. You haven't watched the previous matches, right? If you've watched one, you'll know whether Wind God Ahri can be released or not.]
What if they don’t choose?
This is an international competition. Who would ignore a sure-win event and bother competing with him?
"Ahri is definitely a must-pick," Qu Xing said seriously. "Opportunities like this don't always come around. If you can win a match using a method others can't understand, there's no need to reveal your lineup so early."
Sure enough, DL picked Ahri right away.
[Congratulations to DL for winning the first game with a score of 1 to 0]
[Daisy, don't hold it back. Just laugh if you want to.]
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The author has something to say: Here it comes.
The previous chapter, Chapter 97, was ugly because there were too many shots of Yue Peng, so I edited it and added a plot. Readers who have already read it should remember not to miss the important plot~
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