116. The finals begin.
The place where He Jin was grabbed felt like it was being clamped by a pair of soldering pincers. He Jin shrank back in fear, but he was unable to withdraw his hand. Qin Yang pulled him two steps forward with a fierce look on his face. "Are you still angry with me, or do you hate me?"
He Jin was stumped. He opened his mouth but could not answer.
Qin Yang tugged at him again, trying to pull him into his arms in a fit of pique. "Did I lie to you? Are you going to ignore me for the rest of your life?" He was clearly the one acting fiercely, but his expression seemed to be hurt.
He Jin's attention was focused on Qin Yang's actions. He was afraid that others would see them like this. He said anxiously, "I didn't …"
If he did not want to talk to Qin Yang, He Jin would not have agreed to come out today. He did not hate Qin Yang. He was just embarrassed. This was the first time they had appeared together in front of so many people after knowing that they liked each other. Qin Yang looked at him so openly. He Jin did not know how to face him …
Qin Yang let go and put his hands back into his jeans pockets. A cold smile flashed across his face as if he was mocking himself. "Let's go back to the dormitory."
This time, it was He Jin's turn to follow him. He lowered his head and did not know what to say to ease the atmosphere.
After walking for a while, He Jin saw an automatic beverage machine by the side of the road and called out to Qin Yang. Qin Yang's footsteps slowed down. "Hm?"
He Jin: "Do you want to drink 7 Up? I'll treat you … "
Qin Yang: "…"
Half a minute later, the two stood in front of the beverage machine and found that the card reader on the machine was broken. He Jin rummaged in his pockets for a long time and only found a coin. "Uh …"
Qin Yang looked at him for two seconds. He had already tried his best to hold it in, but he still couldn't. He raised the back of his hand to cover his mouth and turned his head away. The corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows were smiling. With this smile, the dark clouds from before instantly dissipated.
He Jin was so embarrassed that he wished he could turn back time and bite off his tongue.
"Let's go. Don't buy it. I have it in my dormitory." Qin Yang raised his head.
The two returned to Qin Yang's dormitory. When He Jin entered, he saw the beaver plushie on the bed!
This … Did Qin Yang sleep with this beaver plushie every day?
He Jin suppressed all the inappropriate thoughts and pretended not to have seen anything …
Qin Yang went to the common lounge to get himself a can of 7-Up and made a cup of coffee for He Jin. When he came back, he went straight to the point. "Where are you going to put on the helmet and play the game in the finals tomorrow?"
"Let's go to the dormitory," He Jin said.
Qin Yang: "That doesn't guarantee that we won't be disturbed, right?"
He Jin: "Then what do we do?"
Qin Yang: "I want to get a hotel near the school. Do you want to come with me?"
He Jin was stunned. "Huh?" Open a hotel? These few words really made one's imagination run wild …
Qin Yang: "I went to the hotels near the school to investigate. There's a four-star Jingshan Hotel a kilometer away from the north gate of the school. The indoor environment isn't bad and it's very quiet. It's very suitable for playing games quietly. I'll book a room by the hour. We'll go at twelve and leave after the competition. How about that?"
Although being in the same room with Qin Yang made He Jin a little nervous, considering the overall situation, going to the hotel to play was indeed safer than staying in the dorm. After all, it was the finals, so he had to be cautious.
"Okay …" He Jin hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement. "Okay."
After settling this matter, Qin Yang turned on his computer and logged into his account using the computer app. He showed him some of the places that he couldn't easily avoid when the two of them were PvP.
After more than ten days of calming down, He Jin still felt a little awkward seeing Qin Yang and Shang Huo's characters appear together in front of him. After all, for a long time, he thought that they were two different people. When he thought of the person who did all sorts of ambiguous things to him in the game, the person who caused him to have insomnia and palpitations, living in the same dorm building as him, He Jin felt his balls ache for being played.
However, he wasn't too angry anymore.
He looked at Qin Yang's wrist that was exposed outside his shirt. His slender fingers quickly jumped on the keyboard, and the character in the game followed Qin Yang's instructions to make a series of coherent movements … The beautiful movements were like moving clouds and flowing water. Coupled with the magnetic voice and patient explanations, He Jin felt as if he had returned to half a year ago, to the night he met "Heartless Shang Huo" in the game.
Because of eight years of waiting, and because he had forgotten about him, this guy had accumulated a lot of resentment and instantly killed him.
"If Haagen-Dazs wins tonight, then the immortal pet opponent we will meet tomorrow will be the number one Inuyasha. Liluo can't deal with him, but you still have a chance of winning … Do you hear me … Ah Jin?"
— — Do you hear me, Ah Jin?
That time in the game, when Shang Huo had asked for voice chat, this was the first thing he had said when he connected.
At this moment, He Jin truly connected the arrogant and domineering Heartless Shang Huo in the game with the passionate and somewhat childish Qin Yang in real life.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying, "Forgive him, He Jin …"
Without waiting for He Jin's response, Qin Yang suddenly turned his head and caught He Jin's gaze on him. The two of them froze at the same time, and the air seemed to freeze. Qin Yang froze for a second, then suddenly leaned over and kissed He Jin's lips.
Instinctively, infatuated, and uncontrollably.
He Jin's nostrils were filled with Qin Yang's scent, mixed with a hint of men's cologne, mellow and charming.
Three seconds later, He Jin finally reacted. With a red face, he covered his mouth, stumbled out of the room, pulled out his chair, and ran out.
Qin Yang opened his mouth, but foolishly didn't chase after him. Thinking of that dream-like moment just now, Qin Yang subconsciously licked his lips and sat in front of the computer, smiling foolishly.
… Just now, He Jin seemed to have blushed.
On the eve of the finals, Qin Yang didn't dare to provoke He Jin at all and pretended that nothing had happened. He Jin also hid in the dormitory for the entire afternoon like a tortoise, and this matter passed unknowingly.
The match between Haagen-Dazs and Emperor was indeed won by Haagen-Dazs.
After the match that night, Qin Yang had He Jin team up with Rice Ball in his ferret form to fight against Zhao Mingyue — that's right, Shang Huo was the only demon player in the entire team. If He Jin and Rice Ball's strength surpassed Zhao Mingyue's, there was no point in Zhao Mingyue playing as a healer for the demon race.
After He Jin won, the team decided on the next day's players in advance. Other than His Highness Jiu being switched to Shang Huo for the third match, everything else was the same as the match against Emperor.
Shang Huo reminded everyone to choose an undisturbed environment to log into the game the next day. Everyone said good night to each other and went offline.
At 12: 30 on Sunday, Qin Yang and He Jin took a taxi to Jingshan Hotel. Qin Yang booked a seventh-floor suite that cost 68 yuan. The room's environment was pretty good, and the seventh floor was very quiet. The two drank some water and went to the bathroom. Everything was ready. He Jin used the window seat in the bedroom, and Qin Yang used the sofa in the guest room.
At one o 'clock sharp, the two put on their helmets and logged into the game.
The match hadn't even started yet, but the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was already close to five million! The audience discovered that there was an additional voting channel in the official live broadcast room!
This was an Easter egg that the Gods and Demons officials had set up for the finals. Voting tickets had to be bought with RMB, and they cost 10 yuan each. There was no upper limit to the number of votes. The audience's votes for the players represented their support for the team. Regardless of the outcome, the officials would give the final amount of votes to the team after deducting technology and platform maintenance costs!
Obviously, this was another gimmick that made people burn money, but the fans knew this, but they still bought in for their idols!
The voting channel had been open since 12 o 'clock until now.
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