I'm not free now.
He didn't know if this was bullying, but the domineering and merciless Qin Yang on the field inexplicably reminded He Jin of Shang Huo, the Demon Lord who had killed him time and time again in the Demonic God Arena …
They were both unrivaled and too similar.
The sourness in his heart was worse than the physical exhaustion, but He Jin felt that he deserved it. Because he owed Shang Huo and said those words in the game, now that he was being beaten by Qin Yang, he felt the perverted pleasure of atoning for his sins. He lowered his head.
After a while, he saw Qin Yang put the racket beside him and turn to leave.
He Jin suddenly felt a little panicked. His gaze followed Qin Yang's back, trying to guess where he was going, but Qin Yang only went to the nearby automatic drink machine.
After buying two cans of Seven Up, Qin Yang threw one to him. Then he squatted down and sat down next to He Jin with his long arms.
He Jin pinched the cold side of the can and saw Qin Yang easily pull the tab. He raised his neck and drank in big mouthfuls, his Adam's apple moving. The sweat on his ears and neck had yet to dry, and it was moist and shiny. It was very handsome and very sexy.
He didn't know why he suddenly thought of the word "sexy." Looking away, He Jin's heart thumped heavily again …
The two of them sat there in silence. Qin Yang didn't say anything. He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Yes, after calming down, Qin Yang thought about what A Jin had said in the game again. He could actually understand. If He Jin was really heterosexual, it was normal for him to dislike same-sex touch and not like to be treated intimately …
It was just that he couldn't let it go at that moment and was very unwilling. Ever since he learned of his identity in medical school, there was a voice telling him — Yes, Qin Yang, this is the person. Don't let him go again.
He had successfully approached him, befriended him, obtained his trust and intimacy, and walked step by step to where he was now. Qin Yang felt that everything was under his control. He even occasionally felt that He Jin liked him, but he never expected He Jin to suddenly make such a move …
Crack! Qin Yang squashed the empty can with a disappointed look on his face.
He Jin, who was also absent-minded, was thinking about Shang Huo. He thought about how Shang Huo had said "Don't even think about it" before he kissed him in the game. For some reason, he felt that Shang Huo was like an unreasonable child. He could not help but feel a headache coming on … Then, he thought about the ME message that Shang Huo had sent after He Jin logged off. It seemed like Shang Huo had logged off as well …
But when He Jin sent the message that he wanted some peace and quiet, Shang Huo stopped replying to him.
Is he really giving me some time to calm down, or did I hurt him?
He Jin turned on the projection on his wristband, opened his ME account, and transferred the 800 yuan that the other party had sent him last night back.
Qin Yang's left wrist flickered. He Jin didn't notice anything and sent another message. "I still can't accept your money. I'll transfer it back to you. Don't give it to me anymore. Let's talk about the game tonight."
As soon as he sent this message, Qin Yang's left wrist flashed again. He Jin was stunned, but he saw Qin Yang swing his wrist backward and use his body to block He Jin's line of sight …
This seemingly deliberate dodging action surprised He Jin slightly. But before he could think too much about it, he heard Qin Yang ask, "Do you want to play another round? I won't 'bully' you this time. "
He Jin: "…"
He Jin got up and stood on the court. He was still a little traumatized by what had happened just now. But after the game started, just as Qin Yang had promised, he didn't bully him again. He Jin could easily receive the ball that the other party returned. He returned the ball four or five times, slowly regaining some of his confidence.
The game lasted for more than half an hour. When it was over, He Jin finally had a smile on his face. He felt the sweetness of being comforted. He didn't deliberately show it, but it was obvious to Qin Yang at a glance.
Qin Yang suddenly wanted to reach out and rub his head again, or hug and kiss him without a care. But when he thought of what He Jin had said in the game, his heart sank again.
When it was almost dinnertime, the two of them tidied up and went to the cafeteria for dinner. After dinner, they returned to their respective dorms. Only then did Qin Yang have a chance to look at the message on his wristband. Indeed, it was from He Jin.
But when he read the content, Qin Yang smiled gloomily and bitterly.
He didn't reply. He threw his wristband on the table, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he saw that He Jin had sent two more messages.
Ah Jin: "Are you there?"
Ah Jin: "Are you angry?"
You know I'll be angry? Qin Yang smirked. As he dried his hair, he leisurely replied, "Didn't you say that you wanted some peace and quiet? Are you done?"
Ah Jin: "…"
Ah Jin: "Not yet."
Qin Yang held his breath. He almost suffered an internal injury … Why are you flirting with me when you're not done?
Ah Jin: "Shang Huo, I don't hate you, and I don't necessarily want a divorce. But when it comes to physical contact, can we maintain a little distance?"
Qin Yang wanted to reply, "But I like you. I can't not touch you!"
But he was afraid that if he sent such a message, that coward would really be so scared that he wouldn't go online anymore. So he could only painfully choose a compromise — to negotiate with him.
Shang Huo: "How much distance? One meter? Two meters? "
Ah Jin: "Uh, just the distance between normal men …"
Shang Huo: "We can't kiss or hug?"
Ah Jin: "Yeah …"
Shang Huo: "What about holding hands?"
Sensing the other party's compromise, He Jin was afraid that if he asked too much, Shang Huo would flip out again, so he took a step back. "We can hold hands occasionally, but I'm still not used to calling you 'hubby' …"
Shang Huo: "Then call me Master?"
Ah Jin: "… Can't you just call me Shang Huo?"
Shang Huo: "I really want to beat you up!"
Ah Jin: "…"
Shang Huo: "Up to you. Do you have any other conditions?"
Ah Jin: "No."
Shang Huo: "Go online."
He Jin: "… …"
He Jin braced himself and put on his helmet. It was still on Rainbow Phoenix Island, and Shang Huo was standing in front of him with a black face …
Shang Huo: "Go to the arena."
He Jin: "… …" So they really want to fight?
After saying that, Shang Huo flew away. This was the only time he didn't ride with He Jin, nor did he turn him into a ferret and fly with him.
He Jin felt a little lonely, but this was his own choice, so he could only swallow it.
He summoned his mount and followed him to the arena. Because he was in the wrong, He Jin was prepared to be beaten up. In the past, he was very depressed when he was killed in PK, but this time, he actually hoped that Shang Huo could beat him up, as if that would make him feel better …
It was around 8 PM when Copenhagen Daas and Luo Hua Yiyi got married. The game was very lively, and the World Channel was full of discussions about it. The Little Megaphone was also full of blessings, but Shang Huo acted as if he didn't see it.
Until Shishui went offline and received the news of Luo Hua's marriage. He sent a message to Shang Huo: "Master and disciple, she's already married, aren't you going to come and watch the show?"
Shang Huo: "I'm beating up my wife in the arena, I'm not free now, but I'll be free later."
Shishui: "… …"
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