MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 102 Sister Tea relies on the United States to kill the whole alliance (31)

At night, with the cool breeze, on the fine sand beach next to the seaside villa, looking up, you can see the dark blue night and the dotted stars.

The PG people were sitting together, with cheerful music playing on the small speakers next to them. The coaching staff and the manager were surrounded by several older men, drinking beer and talking nonsense. The two little substitutes were playing poker with the twins.

The rest of the people sat obediently around the barbecue grills set up on the beach, watching the sizzling skewers prepared in advance and marinated by the chef.

"Are you ready?" Bi Ming seemed to smell the wonderful aroma of the charred grease, and was about to reach out to get a bunch to try, but was blocked by Shi Zhong the next second.

"It's too hot," the man grabbed her hand and put it back on her knee, then shook his head, "I'll give it to you."

Bi Ming smiled helplessly: "I can handle the temperature myself, and I'm not a three-year-old."

Shi Zhong didn't argue with her, he turned around and took a few napkins, wrapped the bottom half of the skewer, and handed them to her.

Li Dingbei flipped the skewers beside them to prevent burning, and glanced at them at this time.

Recently, he noticed that the relationship between Bi Ming and Shi Zhong was a little unpredictable, as if they had suddenly crossed a certain boundary.

Although no obvious evidence was found, but... he just felt something was different.

The conversation between Bi Ming and Shi Zhong continues:

"A bunch of pork belly?"

"don't want."

"Roasted mushrooms?"

"Um…"

"The calorie of mushrooms is very low, you don't have to worry."

"I know, there will be seafood later."

"Seafood is not high in calories." Shi Zhong looked at her and smiled, "Tonight on your birthday, eat it boldly."

He smiled, his clear eyes were like the most gentle deep sea, and the light of the bonfire and her were reflected in it.

Bi Ming has always been picky, and it is rare to appreciate the seductive masculinity at this moment.

The appearance of Zhilan Yushu is a little more slanted and beautiful, and a little less and dull. When the corners of the lips and the end of the eyes are drawn, it has a three-point coolness and extravagance, which makes people want to taste it.

"You convinced me—" There was something in her voice and eyes, "I'm really hungry."

Shi Zhong thought she was speaking literally, so he could not help slowing down his voice: "Wait a minute, I'll bake it for you."

Not far away, Li Dingbei, who was really in charge of the barbecue, shook his head and suddenly felt his fingers get hot, and then he realized that he had been holding the iron stick for too long.

He withdrew his hand and twisted his fingertips to calm the stabbing pain.

"What's wrong?" The two people in the conversation noticed his movement and turned to look at him.

"It's alright." Li Dingbei saw that they had unknowingly leaned their shoulders together, and the pain in his fingers got worse.

Shi Zhong stood up, walked towards Li Dingbei, and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll come, it's hard work."

Li Dingbei stood there and did not move.

"Which one of you can help me roast king oyster mushrooms and mushrooms." At this moment, Bi Ming from behind said casually.

Li Dingbei glanced at the dinner plate, and subconsciously reached out to take the bunch of mushrooms, only to see that the other hand had already taken it one step ahead of him.

"Dingbei, go and sit, you don't have to stare here all the time." Shi Zhong held the grilling skewer and looked at the grill intently, while the other hand sprinkled spices on the food skillfully.

Li Dingbei took a deep breath, only to feel that the crackling sound of the bright bonfire in the air was very similar to his state of mind, sparks splashing everywhere.

But he couldn't find any outlet to vent the emotions in his heart.

The green tea system in Bi Ming's mind sighed for Shi Zhong tsk: [Host, you have met a master of the same rank. 】

In this regard, Bi Ming is noncommittal.

In the end, Li Dingbei sat next to her, although he seemed a little out of his mind.

"Lin Nan, happy birthday." He muttered.

"Well, thank you." Bi Ming took a bite of the mushroom and winked at him in goodwill.

Li Dingbei glanced at Shi Zhong who was baking something, and seemed to have made up his mind. He took out a small gift box from his coat pocket and put it in her hand.

"This is your birthday present."

Bi Ming looked at the delicately packaged gift box and couldn't help laughing: "When did you prepare it?"

Being so nervous during the World Championships, he still found time to buy gifts for her.

Today's birthday, except for Gemini's morning dance, the others really didn't have time to give gifts in a hurry, and they all said that they would return to China to give them.

Of course, Bi Ming is also not short of this gift.

"This is the one I have always taken with me." He whispered a little embarrassedly, "You can open it and take a look."

Bi Ming followed his intention to open it, and then was stunned.

The moist and clear imperial green jade bracelet lies quietly in the brocade box.

"It's too valuable, take it back." She frowned and handed the thing back directly.

Looking at her expression, Li Dingbei couldn't help but explain: "I just think the color of this jade suits you well... nothing else."

"This color and material," Bi Ming sighed, "Dingbei, tell me honestly, did you steal the family heirloom?"

After living for several lifetimes, Bi Ming didn't even have the eyes to see Jade.

The big and tall man beside him moved his lips, but after all he couldn't tell a lie, he could only admit: "My family gave it to me, I just think it looks good..."

"If you really want to give me something, don't give this." Bi Ming told him, "Your mother is going to be mad at you."

The quality of this old pit glass is so pure that it looks like an ancestral treasure, just like the mother Huo in the previous world gave a bracelet as soon as they met.

Li Dingbei clutched the box she put back, and met Shi Zhongyou's deep eyes on the other side, who was grilling skewers. His heart was stimulated, and he gritted his back molars instead:

"Lin Nan, this bracelet is not a valuable thing in my house. You don't have to be under any psychological pressure. If you really don't like to keep it at home as a collection, it's fine."

Saying that, he put the gift by her side and stood up:

"I-I'll chat with the coaches first, let's eat."

Then, as if afraid of her rejection, the tall man fled for his life.

Bi Ming, who was left in place, laughed dumbly.

Good guy, what about gift-giving?

Soon, this self-service barbecue area welcomed other people eating skewers, but Li Dingbei stayed at the coach's side and poured beer vigorously, and did not dare to look back once.

That night, PG's official blog posted a tidbit of a party for Bi Ming's birthday.

The video shows the inhumane dining environment at the scene and the high emotions of everyone after winning the championship.

On the beach, there are luxurious seafood buffet barbecues and giant fondant cakes customized locally, especially the cakes, which are made into a very designed hero canyon, and are also dotted with many "wild monsters" and lol hero sugar figures .

PG everyone got together, sang "Happy Birthday" to Bi Ming, and lit beautiful fireworks candles.

When the wish was over, the candles were blown out, and the fondant cake was cut open by the birthday star and distributed to the teammates present.

It is rare that the comment area has not been captured by CP fans, and it is basically the blessings of only fans, closely related players, and major e-sports we-media.

"Happy birthday to our LPL goddess!" commented the largest e-sports media.

"Happy birthday to Lin!" This is the comment of Bi Ming's live broadcast fan, the Korean top single of the BU team.

"Happy Birthday [cool]" This is Meng Xishan's comment and retweet.

"Happy birth! Next year, please also ask my sister to take me to fly [selling cute]" Meng Dongliu followed closely.

…

Bi Ming's Weibo has been @@ countless times. Because there are too many private messages, she simply posted a Weibo:

[Thank you for your blessings, I can't reply one by one at present, but I will read them all. ps: The best birthday present this year has been received. [attached]]

The picture shows her leaning against the S trophy.

As the top player in the current division and the most out-of-the-world LPL player after the World Championship, Bi Ming's Weibo quickly became a hot search: #Lin's best birthday gift is the champion#

Fans screamed with excitement:

"Woooooooo good piupiu's wife! I hope you can receive the same birthday present next year!"

"Sister Nan is too domineering, the best gift is from yourself!"

"The birthday support that fans gave to Lin was actually great. They donated new books, tables and chairs to children in the mountains."

"Really, I thought I would be like other players, giving away big-name clothes and bags..."

"No, Lin specifically said when the official group watched us discussing support, I hope you don't waste your money on these things. Originally, some local tyrants wanted to send Lin a drone and a large LED screen at Lujiazui on the Bund. He Sheng, got rejected."

"Love, love, she deserves to be my goddess."

I don’t usually play Weibo, and even winning the championship is when the system automatically sends a message. For the first time, I commented on her news and wrote a prayer:

[Every year is always happy, and every year is triumphant. 】

CP fans are going crazy below. First of all, unlike Gemini who often play Weibo, Shi Zhong, a veteran cadre who has not logged on Weibo for ten thousand years and has zero scandals with other heterosexuals, is the first time to interact with other girls so openly.

Second, it would be fine to go along with the crowd and say happy birthday, but he didn't.

"The words of Shishen are often seen during Chinese New Year. It means that Sister Nan can be happy and happy every year and everything goes well."

"Ah, Brother Zhong is too gentle, isn't it?"

"This win is a pun, one means 'good', and the other is a blessing and a promise to Lin, which means to win 'victory' with her every year!"

"[SOS] If I do this again, I suspect that the CP I'm drinking will come true!!"

At the same time, many club players who are following Bi Ming also followed the trend and sent a wave of blessings below Bi Ming's Weibo.

This is not how popular Bi Ming is. In fact, she is not familiar with most of the players in the circle, but several professional players have taken the lead, and Bi Ming itself symbolizes traffic and popularity. The wave group can also reflect their gregariousness, make good connections, and do nothing for nothing.

At present, Chen Zeyang, who has been reduced to the point where he has been returned for trial training, actually came to Bi Ming's Weibo to join in the fun tonight with a shy face, and also posted an extremely nauseous girl's literature.

"It's your birthday again, girl. Although a lot has happened between us, I still wish you happiness..."

The stinky and long section made the netizens get goosebumps: "What the **** kind of **** is this blessing?"

After being reminded by the team leader, Bi Ming noticed the stinky **** in the comment area: "Ah, I forgot to block him on Weibo."

After that, delete comments, report and pull black.

Chen Zeyang looked at the Weibo reminder that he was banned, and his face turned black with anger.

In the BU base, the Korean top orderer who used to be friends with Chen Zeyang but is now estranged by a lot looks at Chen Zeyang in the aisle and hesitates.

He didn't understand why Chen Zeyang was already facing the point where he had no games to play, and he was not thinking about training hard, but drinking at bars, flirting with girls.

Next to Woody pulled the Korean top order, and shook his head with an ugly face.

"This person is already obsolete," Woody told his teammates after walking around the corner, "The coach said that our team's new jungler is coming. Lion in Q4 before, the second team's jungler will be put back, so Chen Zeyang went down. The season is out of place."

"Lion?" The Korean top laner immediately forgot about Chen Zeyang, and began to care about his new teammate, "I remember that he played very well in the wild core, but unfortunately the teammate configuration is not good."

"Yes, so we must have a good run-in with him next season." Woody said, pulling his top order away, as if he didn't see his former teammates in the corridor at all.

However, Chen Zeyang, who stayed in the same place, was still clicking on Weibo to complain frantically, and opened a trumpet to go to the bottom of Bi Ming's Weibo to scold. Of course, his trumpet was soon reported and banned by Bi Ming's fans.

After the fans reported it, they left a light snort:

"I don't know where the mad dog came from, barking on the good day of the goddess."

"Crossing a brazier is really bad luck."

…

The beach house, the barbecue party was over, and everyone who returned to the beach house with cake-streaked clothes and hair quickly returned to their rooms to wash up.

The sweet aroma of cake lingered on the body, and the twins even had spare energy to try to attack Shi Zhong who was clean and did not participate in their "cake battle".

"Stay away from me, or you will be at your own risk." Shi Zhong showed a "friendly" smile to the two naughty big boys. For some reason, the originally excited twins felt cold on the soles of their feet and stopped their steps.

"Brother Zhong, it's boring." Meng Xishang murmured, turned around and left with his brother.

This can't be messed with, and Li Dingbei, who has a good temper, can make fun of him.

However, before Meng Dongliu's hand touched the tall man, the air pressure of the other party's silence spread.

"Xiao Beizi...Hello?"

"I'm not in the mood right now, sorry." Li Dingbei glanced at them, and there seemed to be a heavy haze in his dark eyes.

The poor twins had cream in their hands and could only smear each other in the end.

"By the way, is my sister's gift coming?"

"Soon, but Mom also knows that we went to her studio to customize private servers."

"Did she say something?" Meng Dongliu rubbed the cream on the passing team leader's clothes.

"She was very happy and said that we finally knew how to pursue girls." Meng Xishang smiled and covered all the cakes on his brother's head, "Come on, these are for you."

Meng Dongliu's eyes widened: "?"

"If Sister Lin hadn't gone back to the room first, Mom said she wanted to see her in the video." Meng Xishang shrugged, avoiding his brother's counterattack.

Meng Dongliu gritted his teeth and brushed the cream on his head and rushed towards his brother: "Hehe, don't try to divert my attention from my sister's affairs, give me death first—"

Shi Zhong looked at the noisy twins, then at Li Dingbei, who was slightly drunk and silent, and finally turned around on the aisle back to the room.

…

"Why are you here?" Bi Ming, leaning against the door, folded her arms and put on a coat, looking at him lazily.

"Happy birthday." He handed her a set of keys.

Bi Ming held the bunch of keys and tilted his head: "What?"

"It's a house, by the Huangpu River, a little far from the club, but the scenery is good." Shi Zhong said softly.

"I didn't see that you were so rich." Bi Ming raised her eyebrows, "As soon as you make a move, you will give away a mansion."

"I saved up the bonus and salary at the beginning of my debut." Shi Zhong pursed his lips, "There are also live broadcasts and skin sharing."

Is this emptying the house?

Bi Ming kept calm and was ready to see what he wanted to do.

The man slowly opened his lips: "Lin Nan, I just want your wish to come true."

Bi Ming: "Wish?"

Shi Zhong lowered his eyes, and his face showed a very light crimson color: "Didn't you say when you were interviewed last year that the life of your dreams is to open your eyes and open the curtains to see the Huangpu River?"

Bi Ming was stunned.

Yuan Shen also said such things?

"I want you to be happy," Shi Zhong held her hand, his black eyes like thick ink, "As for whether you like me or not, whether you will be with me or not, it's up to you."

"Shi Zhong, are you an idiot?" Bi Ming rubbed her temples, she had never encountered anyone who came to ask for slaughter.

He clenched her hand and smiled: "Actually, you can think of this as a rose, or a candy."

"I would rather you give me a rose and a candy." Bi Ming didn't want to define the relationship too much trouble.

Shi Zhong had long known how bad she was, but at this time he was helpless: "I really have candy." He took out a box of "cigarettes" from his pocket, which was engraved in cursive English.

Bi Ming's eyes lit up, watching him take out the "smoke" inside: "It's the cigarette mint we saw in Chicago before, right? When did you buy it?"

Shi Zhong looked at her eyes ten thousand times more excited than when he received the house, and couldn't help but smile: "When you can't walk when you see it."

"Very well, let's eat candy." Bi Ming pulled him by the neckline, pulled him in, and then closed the door.

Compared with a car and a house with a jade bracelet, it is not as greedy as the man in front of him.

The night outside the window was hazy, and in a room with only one lamp on, she opened the "cigarette case", took out a mint-flavored cigarette-shaped candy, and approached him under the man's hot gaze.

The other party's cold and handsome face showed a thin red, and she could only sit on the soft sofa following her movements.

The next second, the woman straddled his waist, leaning against his shoulder and smiling.

"Would you like to taste it?"

Shi Zhong looked at the candy on her fingertips, wrapped her arms around her waist, and adjusted her position to make it easier for her to lean over.

"I think…"

"Shh." The woman lowered her head, her messy black hair fell from her ears, mixed with his hair, regardless of each other.

Shi Zhong felt that her lips were very close to him, and her voice was hoarse like a banshee.

"Shi Zhong, maybe in the future, you will regret it."

"Won't."

"Don't be so absolute, I'm actually a bad person."

"I know."

"I'll find another man in the future, what are you going to do..."

"Wait until you get tired of playing and go home." Shi Zhong squeezed her waist, but some dark thoughts flashed in his heart that he would not tell her.

"Haha..." Bi Ming held his face, "You mean, you are my home?"

"As long as you want, I will wait for you behind you."

"What if you can't wait?"

"Will keep waiting."

If she is a bird, he wants to be her sky.

If she is a swimming fish, then he is willing to be her sea.

Even if she was going to fly away, he would wait until she was tired of returning home.

"Shi Zhong... look at me..."

In the night when you can't see the stars, only her eyes are like bright lights, which are intoxicatingly bright.

The lights flickered, and the mint scent mixed with her breath, melting him.

The man gathered her waist as if holding a flower, turned her over, and pushed her down on the sofa.

Fingers are a little harder—

During the long night, they ate the box of cigarette candies together.

Although most of the candy was scattered on the ground, only a small part turned into a steaming syrup between the lips and tongues, winding down their throats, necks and soft skin.