Bai Yueguang asks to play [E-sports]

[System prompt]: Welcome to HumbleDemon's live broadcast room!

The title of the live broadcast room: Happy Chinese New Year, broadcast until 23:[-].

Barrage: It was broadcast until 23:23, but it didn't say which day it would be at [-]:[-]!

Barrage: Sudden Death Bureau!Sudden death!Sudden death!

Barrage: Playing so big?I'm going to have a ginseng slice.

[System prompt]: The anchor modified the title of the live broadcast room "Happy Chinese New Year, download anytime".

Barrage: Lu Mingzhou, can't you afford it!

Barrage: Ye Qinghui!Make a splash!

Barrage: Take a photo of your face!Camera face!Don't shoot your hands!Who wants to see your hands! !

Lu Mingzhou thought for a while, if the camera clapped his hands, the tattoo would definitely be exposed, it seemed that the effect was not very good.Then he turned off the camera and pointed it at his own face.

Barrage: I like it.

Barrage: bent.

Barrage: Show everyone a straight man called Husband!

Barrage: No need.

The traffic on New Year's Eve is extremely large, and all major platforms are vying for it, and they all show their sincerity at the bottom of the box.

What kind of aircraft bureau, entertainment bureau, and single-order layout from zero.As soon as Lu Mingzhou started broadcasting, the number of viewers of the live broadcast assistant kept skyrocketing like a bug.

This person's Weibo is updated every year, and the game community does not post. The interview will only say that I wish everyone good results.

The myth of the double crown is still talked about. From four years without a crown to double crowns in one fell swoop, and then to sudden retirement, this man is like a magic soldier descending from heaven to save the world and then leave in a hurry.So he came to broadcast live, and on New Year's Eve, it was undoubtedly the "Competitive Circle Spring Festival Gala".

There is also a very terrible thing, that is, the live broadcast etiquette, the boss swiped the gift, thank you.

"Thank you for the plane given by 'Is Lu Mingzhou missing a husband'..." It's really hard to earn some money these days, you have to read every ID, Lu Mingzhou sighed, "Can you come up with a normal name."

Then, everyone seemed to have discovered a good way to remotely control the anchor, and everyone changed some weird IDs one after another, and then went to krypton gold to give gifts.

For example, "Lu Mingzhou, are you learning how to read?", "Did Lu Mingzhou's team members have waists today?", "If you are a person, you will be afraid if you have a waist"...

These are all memes from Lu Mingzhou. It is unthinkable that these things he usually uses to criticize his players will one day appear in the barrage in his live broadcast room.

And these barrages gave him gifts with such an ID, and I have to thank them.

From 7:12 p.m. to 3:[-] p.m., [-] hours of live solo queue is nothing to any professional player, and the same is true for Lu Mingzhou. As a player, it is normal to play [-] or [-] hours a day .

But the weather that has not seen the sun for a long time is very tormenting for Lu Mingzhou. The soreness in the right shoulder and back spreads continuously to the limbs like pi.

After he retired, Dr. Cheng had been coming for regular massages. This time, for some reason, it was probably due to abnormal weather. Except for the rainy season, Yunjiang City rarely had such a pattering weather that lasted for several days at the end of the year.

Seven hours later, Lu Mingzhou resolutely ended the live broadcast regardless of the bullet screen clamoring to eat chicken, and immediately blacked out after saying goodbye.

It was raining moderately, and Chu Huanzhi usually liked this kind of weather very much. On a gloomy day, he stayed at home without a job, watching TV with his dog in his arms.

Now, holding the dog, absent-minded.I didn't find it interesting to watch the sketches, and there was no disturbance even when artists from my company appeared on the stage.

Since leaving the brokerage company three years ago, Chu Huanzhi has been in a very Buddhist state in the entertainment industry.In order to prevent artists from rebellious, some performing arts companies will deliberately control their resources in the early and mid-term, which is also a kind of PUA.

Chu Huanzhi didn't care at all. For New Year's Eve concerts, Spring Festival announcements, and even Spring Festival Gala, he could have a platform to thank for exposure, as long as he could write and sing songs.

Wangcai was half asleep and half awake in his arms. For a puppy of more than three months, at [-] o'clock in the evening, his consciousness was blurred and he was sleepy like a dog.

But tonight is New Year's Eve, and I have to keep the New Year's Eve for three months.

Chu Huanzhi shook the dog awake, "Wangcai, wake up."

"...You really don't treat your dog son like a dog." Lu Mingzhou said quietly standing behind the sofa.

Chu Huanzhi was taken aback, and turned his head abruptly, "You are downloading."

"The broadcast is down." Lu Mingzhou slightly closed his eyes and tilted his neck back.

When I was young, I didn't seek medical treatment in time when I hurt my muscles and bones. This is the root cause of the disease. It's not just the pain of the old injury, but the pain of the muscles and bones that are connected and pulled together.

Seeing him like this, Chu Huanzhi swallowed what he wanted to say.

It must be in pain, Chu Huanzhi thought.Because Pan Song's shoulders and cervical spine are not good, he usually jokes with him, saying that the weather forecast is not accurate to me, as soon as my shoulder hurts, I know it will not rain today.

Many professional players suffer from shoulder and neck problems due to prolonged sitting and standing, but Wang Sheng said that Lu Mingzhou was injured when he was beaten when he was young.

"Sit down and I'll help you pour water." Chu Huanzhi put Wangcai aside, walked around the sofa, and took the water glass from his hand.

Lu Mingzhou didn't know why, so his hands were empty, and he turned his head to look at the TV screen, singing and dancing happily, singing the New Year, singing the New Year.

After a while, a glass of warm white water was stuffed into his hand, with a slice of lemon floating on it.

The lemons are even de-seeded, which is kind of fancy.

"Am I suffering from some terminal illness?" Lu Mingzhou asked sincerely.

"No." Chu Huanzhi sat down and patted the side, "Say something nice for the New Year's Eve, sit down and watch the Spring Festival Gala."

Then Wangcai woke up again.

Wangcai is wearing the big red sweater that Zhizhi's father bought, the tiredness in his eyes doesn't match the big red clothes.

Lu Mingzhou saw that it was funny, and said: "With its current expression, put a red hijab on it, it is the kind of miserable bride who is forced to marry and get married, and her heart is ashamed."

Chu Huanzhi said seriously, "Wangcai is a boy."

Lu Mingzhou didn't refute, "Why, boys can't marry?"

It's a very delicate sentence, and I regret it when I say it.

Then Lu Mingzhou drank his saliva pretending nothing happened, Wangcai was really sleepy, he was only three months old, and a three-month-old puppy still doesn't have the ability to stay up late.

Wangcai wobbled towards the cage as if drunk, with his tail drooping, like a middle-aged social animal dragging his exhausted body home after a long day of work.

The other person on the sofa didn't make a sound, pretending to be very absorbed in watching TV.

But in fact, my thoughts have long been drifting. Yes, boys can be stand-in canaries in villas. What's wrong with marrying someone? There are so many countries and regions where same-sex marriage is possible in the world.

He doesn't want to think about the layers of meaning in Lu Mingzhou's words. He said it inadvertently, or is it that the two of them sit together watching the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve? In fact, he wants to be with another person more. Pass?

However, when Bai Yueguang came back to him with a completed version of Bai Yueguang in his mind, Canary was exiled, and Bai Yueguang was dissatisfied that the house had been lived by someone else and decided to leave again. ...

Snapped.

A heavy, beaming red envelope was slapped on his leg.

Chu Huanzhi was taken aback for at least five thousand.

"New year's money." Lu Mingzhou said, "There are dogs too."

After finishing speaking, he went to the dog cage. This was the number of times Wangcai was shaken awake on New Year's Eve. The child was so sleepy that his eyes were dull and he opened his eyes. There is also a red envelope stuffed under the nest cushion.

Chu Huanzhi asked, "How much did you pack for Wangcai?"

"A piece of jerky."

"What about me?" Chu Huanzhi shook the red envelope in his hand.

"Eight thousand and eight."

It's auspicious.

The burning of fireworks and firecrackers is banned in the whole city. This year's New Year's Eve will be rainy, and the new year will begin after midnight.This year is like a dream, although there is still no sense of the year, there are no big bags and small bags for the new year, there are no red lanterns hanging on the porch like the neighbors, and there are not even couplets posted.

But there is an extra person and a dog in the family, and he even has a gift.

With a snap, Chu Huanzhi turned off the crystal chandelier in the living room, leaving a small light in the entrance, saying that a light would be left on all night on New Year's Eve.

When I was at my aunt's house, there seemed to be such a saying, but my aunt was superstitious and insisted on turning on all the lights. Lu Mingzhou was tired of sleeping and would stare until dawn.

Lu Mingzhou once read a sentence somewhere, "No matter how old you are, you can believe that New Year's Eve is a night where dreams come true."

The two people with their own thoughts walked upstairs slowly, and they deliberately slowed down today when they usually don't need to take 2 minutes.

Chu Huanzhi walked in front, he understood that being a canary stand-in to receive such treatment was already a top match.Where to look for it, not to accompany, not to sleep, not tossing, just like "my husband gives you X million yuan every month but he doesn't come home and doesn't love you", life in Pan Song's dream.

With that thought in mind, she looked back at him.

The glass window at the corner of the stairs in the villa was full of water marks, the curtains were not closed, and the profile of the young man was reflected in the glass window in the night. He stood in front of the window, turned around, and looked at another person who was walking up the stairs.

In the picture of the glass window, Lu Mingzhou walked up the stairs, like a loyal knight going up the winding stairs of the castle, going up to protect the downhearted little prince.

"Why are you in a daze." Lu Mingzhou stood on the lower step, looking at him.

"I'm sorry I left without saying hello three years ago."

This was the first time they faced this question directly, Lu Mingzhou suppressed it and did not ask, Chu Huanzhi spoke out by himself.

What I have to say is that everyone is an adult, and now that they are under the same roof, there is really no need to escape.

Lu Mingzhou found that he couldn't say the words "it doesn't matter", he was related, he was very related.As Wang Sheng said, you can be shot in the head, but you need to know where the shot came from.

He stubbornly self-digested the emotion of waking up three years ago when there was no one beside him, the gains and losses in an instant, the clouds and mud fell too fast, and he couldn't react in time.Three years since I have healed without success, he is like a child who is taken away as soon as he licks a candy.

Can't cry yet, can't scream.I have been dragging each other with such emotions for three years.

Lu Mingzhou said: "You don't need to feel sorry, I respect your choice."

What if that's not what I want to choose?

No, that was his own choice, he chose not to be that confused substitute.

"I haven't thanked you properly yet." Chu Huanzhi said, "Thank you for saving me that day."

The rain was getting heavier, pattering on the glass, and the raindrops hit the glass one after another, just like Lu Mingzhou's current state of mind.

He doesn't want Chu Huanzhi to thank him, he needs Chu Huanzhi to like him.

"You don't need to thank me." Lu Mingzhou looked away, then walked past him firmly, "I just need you to stay by my side."

It took all the courage of the Double Crown King to say these words, he froze, and continued to go upstairs without looking back.

The two people have very different thoughts about the phrase "stay by my side". One is selfishness and pure love, while the other has finalized his identity as a stand-in.Isn't this the classic rhetoric for Canary.

However, if you feel depressed and depressed here, then you are not a small artist who can write "Fake Sea".

He will sink, he will write it down, he will sing it out.

"Okay." Chu Huanzhi said without hesitation.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-04-0115:41:52~2022-04-0217:29:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 46 bottles of 璆飔鼆; 3 bottles of Liu Tong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!