Who says therapists can't carry the whole game [Esports]

Chapter 12

Drunk

Drinking crazy + fried hair, tsk tsk tsk...

After leaving Jiangji Restaurant, Ji Ling stopped a taxi at the door, but when he really sat down, he touched his pocket, only to find that he hadn’t brought out his mobile phone, only the 30 yuan that Feng Yuan asked him to keep when he went out. money cash.

But no matter it is from the PAC training base or the shooting site, it takes at least an hour to drive. I am afraid that the 30 yuan will be smashed by the master.

However, it is impossible for him to go back to get his mobile phone now, it would be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

After weighing things up and down, Ji Ling reported the address of a convenience store he used to frequent nearby, and then gave the master ten yuan.

The taxi was driving on the road at high speed, and Ji Ling looked out the window at the rapidly changing scenery, but he was uncontrollably recalling what Gu Yanheng said just now in his mind.

"I want to know what happened two years ago! Everything!"

"How difficult we played in that game... If you don't make it clear today, don't even think about leaving!"

two years ago..

Ah.

Ji Ling sneered suddenly, lowered his head and took off the wrist guard on his wrist.

The hideous scars were suddenly exposed in the air. Even though he had followed him for two years, Ji Ling still felt shocking every time he saw it.

It was as if the sharp blade flashed before his eyes again, the blood blurred his vision, and the heart-pounding pain kept attacking his brain...

"Young man, here we are."

The driver's words brought back Ji Ling's thoughts, he nodded slightly, then opened the door and got off the car, walked into the convenience store and took a few cans of beer from the shelf, spent the remaining 20 yuan, sat in the convenience store by the window next to the table.

呲——

The tab of the beer can was pulled open, Ji Ling raised his head and gulped down a big gulp, his eyes turned red at some point.

In fact, Ji Ling's drinking capacity is very shallow, almost one can of beer can make him drunk, but at this time, he seems to have no perception, drinking one can after another, and it didn't take long for the two cans to bottom out .

Just when Ji Ling was about to open the third can, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind to hold him down, and took the can from his hand.

"Stop drinking, I don't know how much I can drink?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Ji Ling squinted his eyes and turned his head, what he saw was Gu Yanheng's face full of irritability.

"Why are you?"

Ji Ling turned around with a smile, lay lazily on the table, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm full of impatience, I really deserve a beating."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Go back and drink like crazy, no one will spoil you!"

Gu Yanheng reached out to grab Ji Ling's arm, but the drunk Ji Ling became dishonest, swaying left and right, Gu Yanheng failed to arrest him.

Instead, he accidentally bumped into Ji Ling's shoulder, causing him to fall to the ground and hit his head on the corner of the table.

"hiss--"

Sitting on the ground, Ji Ling covered his head with his hands, and burst into tears from the pain.

"Your uncle, you are murdering for money!"

"Murdering for money?" Gu Yanheng let out a sneer, and looked down at him, "Do you have money worth my killing?"

"Of course I have, the number in my mobile bank can blind your eyes!"

As he said that, Ji Ling began to grope for the phone on his body, as if he really planned to show it to Gu Yanheng.

The moment he put his hands down, Gu Yanheng clearly saw the red mark on Ji Ling's head, and even the slight red bloodshot.

"Okay, let you move around!"

But Gu Yanheng said so, but walked to the cash register and took two band-aids.

"do not move!"

He tore off the Band-Aid and planned to stick it on Ji Ling, but somehow Ji Ling always felt that Gu Yanheng wanted to hurt him, so he kept hiding.

"Stay away from me, you are a dangerous person now!"

Gu Yanheng laughed angrily: "Why am I a dangerous person?"

"You are."

"Where is my mobile phone? Why is my mobile phone missing? Did you take it away from me!"

"I knew you were up to no good!"

"Look at you, your temper is getting worse and worse, and you talk like a powder keg. Now you still want to plot against me!"

"Am I plotting something wrong?"

Ji Ling's successive provocations made Gu Yanheng speechless with anger.

"As you are now, what is there for me to draw?"

"I don't need to worry about you, just stay by yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yanheng straightened up, slapped the band-aid on the table, and turned to leave.

"Where's my wine, where's my wine?"

Ji Ling stood up staggeringly while supporting the table, and began to look for soda cans everywhere.

"Didn't I read the almanac when I went out today? Why do you even bully me with wine?"

"It's all because of that bastard Gu Yanheng, who said I was ruthless, and you are ruthless and ruthless! You are ruthless and want to force me! Hurry up and get out, I don't want to see you at all!"

The more Ji Ling talked, the more angry he became. At the end, he couldn't help but picked up the empty soda can on the table and slammed it in the direction Gu Yanheng was leaving!

Standing at the door, Gu Yanheng looked at the wine lunatic whose face was pink from his face to his neck, and finally sighed helplessly. Adhering to the humanitarian principle that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he bent down and picked up the empty pagoda. The cans were thrown into the trash can, and then walked to Ji Ling again.

"Give you one last chance, put a Band-Aid on it, and leave with me!"

"Why is it still you? Hiccup..." Ji Ling hiccupped, and was about to grab Gu Yanheng's collar with his hand, but because of the excessive swing, he staggered, and his lumbar spine hit the table again.

"I'm stupid, it hurts like hell...I knew it would be a bad thing to meet you!"

"Sorry, you can only rely on me now."

Gritting his teeth, Gu Yanheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold Ji Ling's arm and dragged him into the car.

The car door was slammed shut, Gu Yanheng sat on the driver's seat, reached out and shook Ji Ling, who was half-closed, and asked angrily, "Where is your home?"

"Do not touch me.."

"I said, where is your home!"

"I said don't touch me!" Ji Ling slapped Gu Yanheng on the back of his hand, frowned, curled his lips, turned over and curled up into a ball.

"Ji Ling, are you fucking..." Gu Yanheng took a deep breath, trying to restrain the urge to hit someone, "You wait, I will settle the score with you when you sober up."

He raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and took out Ji Ling's cell phone from his pocket to check if there was an address or something, but before he tried to enter the password, a call came suddenly.

It's Feng Yuan.

Gu Yanheng pressed to answer, and then Feng Yuan's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I didn't say Ji Ling, where did you go, I..."

"it's me."

As soon as this voice came out, the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, I heard the interviewer probing and saying: "This is Ji Ling's phone... Are you Gu Yanheng?"

"Well, you have something to do with him?"

"No, no..." Feng Yuan laughed dryly, and said in embarrassment, "Can you give him the phone?"

"Did your therapist go to film the keyboard endorsement today?"

Gu Yanheng did not directly answer Feng Yuan's words, but asked another question straight to the point.

"Ah? No, I was filming the endorsement." Feng Yuan thought of Xiao Gu who collaborated with him today, and continued, "Ji Ling came with me, what, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Gu Yanheng, who was still irritable just now, suddenly felt that half of his anger had dissipated, and even looking at Ji Ling, who was still drunk just now, was more pleasing to the eye.

"Ji Ling drank too much and couldn't answer the phone."

"Drink too much? No, why..."

"Whoever drank too much, I didn't drink too much!"

While the two were talking, Ji Ling suddenly jumped up from his seat as if he was sitting up in shock from a dying illness, grabbed the phone from Gu Yanheng's hand with all his teeth and claws, and said to Feng Yuan on the other end of the phone.

"I said Uncle Feng, don't listen to him, Gu Yanheng is a bastard!"

"Ji Ling!"

"Don't interrupt, I'm talking."

Ji Ling waved his hand at Gu Yanheng in distaste, leaned on the seat and continued: "He took me away forcibly, and scolded me loudly, saying that I was unreasonable, ruthless, and I really wanted to give him a treat at that time." fist!"

"Does he think that he is the only one who is worried about what happened back then, and I don't feel bad at all?!"

"That's the finals of the World Championships. I worked hard and trained day and night just to release pigeons during the competition? Fuck your mother!"

Ji Ling became more and more excited as he talked, and even put one foot on the seat, but tears welled up in those eyes at some point: "Who doesn't want to play well, who doesn't want to win the championship, that's what I want in my life. A dream thing!"

"But what can I do, Gu Yanheng, tell me, what can I do! But if there is a one in ten thousand chance, who would want to be absent!"

At this time, Ji Ling could hardly recognize people, and he didn't even know whether he was speaking to someone or to himself.

"In the past two years," Ji Ling raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, sniffling his nose, "as long as I close my eyes in the past two years, all the abuse and ridicule on the Internet will appear in my mind. They are like countless They strangled my neck tightly with both hands, making me unable to breathe."

"I can't break free, Gu Yanheng, I can't break free, I don't dare to face you, I know I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for VK, I didn't even fulfill the most basic promise, I...vomit!"

Ji Ling couldn't continue. The huge emotional fluctuations and the catalysis of alcohol made his stomach churn. He pushed the door and got out of the car in a panic. He staggered to a big tree and vomited while holding on to the trunk. out.

Gu Yanheng hastily followed, took the phone in Ji Ling's hand, and hurriedly said "I'll take care of Ji Ling" to Feng Yuan on the other end, and put down the phone without giving the other party a chance to refute.

He went back into the convenience store, took out a bottle of water and rinsed Ji Ling's mouth, then hugged him straight up, stuffed Ji Ling, who was already limp as if he had no bones, into the car, and fastened his seat belt .

With the sound of the engine, Gu Yanheng drove the car further away, and arrived at the VK team base not long after.

The other members of the team were intensively playing ranks to practice their hand skills. When they heard the door knocking, they thought it was Xiaogu and Gu Yanheng who had returned, and all looked towards the door.

"Captain, you guys are so early...I'm stupid!"

Wujing looked blankly at Gu Yanheng and the purple-haired head in his arms, all the words seemed to be stuck in his throat for a moment.

However, at this moment, Gu Yanheng didn't have much time to satisfy their curiosity. He carried the drunk Ji Ling upstairs, opened the door of his room, and put him on the bed.

Remembering that Ji Ling used to be prone to headaches, he hesitated again and again, and finally went downstairs to make him a glass of honey water.

But when he returned to the room again, the scene he saw when he opened the door made him freeze in place.

The author says:

Welcome to the series of CP and their teammates.

Are you guys forgetting something?

Feng Yuan: Xiaogu: Don't ask, it's just a tear.

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