Jian Rong hadnât slept well at all the night before. Even after he woke up, the very first thought that entered his mind wasâhow should he interact and communicate with his romantic partner.
But now, there was another problem.
Were he and Lu Boyuan considered to be dating?
Jian Rong knew absolutely nothing about this sort of thing. After he was killed for the third time and his screen went gray, Jian Rong couldnât help but take out his phone to contact his most experienced friend in terms of loveâ
[R-ong: Are you free? Want to ask you something.]
[Shiliu: âŠdonât you never look at your phone when youâre gaming? Whatâs up, it must be urgent.]
It was true that Jian Rong didnât tend to check his phone while gaming. However, he was playing support this time, and support Annieâs only purpose was to engage, so it didnât really matter if he chatted a bit.
He swiftly typed.
[R-ong: I just wanted to ask, what kind of relationship should two people have to be considered dating.]
[Shiliu: ?????]
[Shiliu: Arenât you in the middle of high intensity training? You still have time to get in a relationship?? With who?]
[R-ong: Iâm not sure if we are in a relationship]
[Shiliu: How can you be unsure about that? How far along are you two? Hugging? Holding hands?]
[R-ong: âŠ]
[R-ong: Havenât hugged.]
Shiliu was about to reply, âIf you havenât hugged, how could you be dating.â
[R-ong: We held hands for probably two seconds, and then]
[R-ong: Kissed once]
Shiliu held his phone and went silent for a moment.
[Shiliu: Arenât you being too scummy]
[R-ong: ?]
[Shiliu: You already freaking kissed the girl, and youâre still saying you donât know if youâre dating or not??]
Jian Rong: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Jian Rong decided not to explain.
After playing two games in a row, Jian Rong finally realized that his concerns were completely unnecessaryâalthough he and Lu Boyuan were together every day, their other three teammates were also in the practice room with them, so they basically didnât have any time alone with each other.
Even in the game, there were eight other random players with them.
And alsoâŠ
Xiao Bai roared, âP-baby! I need heals!! Give me some milk give me some milkâniceee, L â O â V â E I only love P-baby!!!â
Jian Rong expressionlessly stole the enemyâs blue buff.
And also, with this ge next to him serving as a foil, his and Lu Boyuanâs conversation seemed that much more unremarkable and normal.
They queued together all the way until the afternoon, before the five of them moved to the practice match room.
They only had three practice matches scheduled for today and ended up finishing before eight PM without losing a single one.
Once they were done with the practice matches, Jian Rong serenely decided to go downstairs to continue queueing when Ding-ge opened the door and came in.
âYou guys played pretty well tonight.â Ding-ge leaned next to the door. âWhat are your plans for the evening?â
Lu Boyuan said, âPlay ranked.â
Ding-ge nodded. âSpeaking of which, I have something to tell you all. The new patch is about to come out on the Korean server, so starting from tomorrow, you guys should go play over there.â
Actually, regardless of whether it was for ordinary training or streaming, the professional LoL players all liked to play on the Korean server. Patches came out faster on the Korean server, and their higher tiers were of better quality. Meanwhile, the Chinese server was different. Although the âSuper Zoneâ server had been specially established for players who were Diamond 2 or above, there were still a lot of actors and trolls.
The only reason why everyone had trickled back to the domestic server was because of the recently announced official rank requirement. But at this point, all the playersâ ranks were above the passing line.
âFantastic.â Xiao Bai slumped back in his chair. âIâm about to lose it over those actors.â
Jian Rong gave an impartial evaluation. âYouâre also one of them.â
Ding-ge laughed. âEspecially you, Jian Rong, you seem to really enjoy playing on the domestic server. Does your Korean server account still exist?â
Jian Rong collected his peripherals. âWho knows, it was locked some time ago, Iâm not sure if it was ever unlocked.â
Ding-ge: ââŠit was locked? Why.â
Jian Rong: âFor insulting someone.â
Ding-ge: ââŠâŠâŠâŠyouâre even capable of insulting someone on the Korean server?! I thought you didnât know Korean?â
Jian Rong: âI used English.â
Xiao Bai was shocked. âYou know English?â
âMachine translation.â
Xiao Bai gave him a big thumbs up. âYouâre incredible.â
Understanding dawned on Ding-ge, and he said, âThen you should check your account and see. If it hasnât been unlocked, Iâll set one up for you.â
Jian Rong let out an âenâ and picked up his keyboard. Pretending to act very natural, he turned his head. âDo you⊠still want to queue together in a bit?â
Lu Boyuan looked at him. âYes.â
âHang on, letâs not practice any more tonight.â Ding-ge suddenly said, âHow about we go watch a movie together?â
Everyone was startled, and they all couldnât help but wonder if their coach had been possessed by a ghost.
âWhyâre you all looking at me like that? Youâre making it seem like Iâm usually extremely harsh towards you guysâŠâ Ding-ge cleared his throat. âI just thought that youâve all been working pretty hard these past two weeks. Also, this is a League movie produced by Riot, and itâll stop showing in theaters tomorrow. I asked the other teams and found out that their players had all seen it already, so I was considering if I should take you guys to watch it too. I just checked when the nearby theaterâs last showing is, and it starts forty minutes from now. There are still spots remaining, just tell me if you guys want to go or not.â
Twenty minutes later, TTCâs five members finished getting dressed and fumbled their way onto the teamâs car in the dark.
By the time they arrived at the movie theater, it was already getting close to the start of the movie. Ding-ge randomly handed them each a ticket. âGo go go, hurry up and get inside.â
After entering their assigned theater, Jian Rong pinched his ticket as he glanced at Ding-ge, who was sitting between him and Lu Boyuan, and felt conflicted.
Ding-ge was quite sensitive, and he instantly turned his head to ask, âSomething to say?â
Before Jian Rong could think of an excuse to switch places with him, the person sitting on Ding-geâs other side patted his shoulder.
The movie hadnât begun yet. Lu Boyuan was standing next to Ding-ge. âLetâs switch places.â
Ding-ge was confused. âWhy? Isnât your seat more in the center.â
Lu Boyuan jerked his chin up. âIâm sitting with him.â
Ding-ge: ââŠâ
He looked back and forth between their jungler and mid laner numerous times before he moved over to the empty seat beside him, his face filled with doubt.
Jian Rong did his best to maintain a poker face in front of Ding-ge, but once Lu Boyuan sat down, he couldnât resist ducking his head, tugging at his hair, and twisting his fingers together, full of small movements.
This was a blockbuster movie, telling the story of over a hundred champions in Runeterra. The game company had invested much capital into the movie; after so many years of the gameâs popularity, the company had finally created this movie, which contained an astonishing amount of detail.
Upon seeing his favorite champions come to life on the big screen, Jian Rong swiftly became entranced.
Even so, when someone gripped Jian Rongâs hand for a brief moment, not too lightly or heavily, he still immediately snapped back to reality.
The people on the right were in the middle of whispering and discussing the movieâs plot, making the left side seem particularly quiet in comparison.
Lu Boyuanâs right hand was propped up under his chin, and he appeared to be watching the movie attentively. In reality, his other hand was currently hooked around their mid lanerâs fingers.
Jian Rongâs heart was thumping even faster than the beat of the background music. The magnificent scenes in the movie turned into still frames before his eyes.
It was completely dark in the theater. Afraid of them being recognized, Ding-ge hadnât allowed them to take off their hats.
It felt like Lu Boyuan was massaging his hand for him. He slowly kneaded the two fingers Jian Rong used to click his mouse a few times, before he started to withdraw his hand.
Jian Rong reacted quicker than his mind could catch up; he flipped his hand over and latched onto Lu Boyuanâs.
Damn.
Why the hell did I grab his hand.
Under the brim of his hat, Jian Rong licked his lips, his scalp tingling as he pondered over what to do next.
Lu Boyuan calmly let him hold his hand for two seconds, and then he laughed. That laugh easily vanished into Xiao Baiâs âgoddamn, Yasuo almost looks half-decent like this.â
Jian Rong felt like he was holding Lu Boyuanâs hand in an extremely stupid manner. He was about to relax his grip slightly when Lu Boyuan moved his hand upwards and pressed their palms together.
It was humiliating to say it: he was someone who could typically play ranked for an entire day and passionately interact with eighty actors without batting an eye or feeling his heartbeat quicken, but at that current moment, his palm was somewhat sweaty.
Jian Rong couldnât help but prod an elbow into Lu Boyuan very gently, causing Lu Boyuan to lean towards him a bit.
Jian Rongâs voice was very quiet, like he was committing a crime. âMy hand is sweating.â
He tried hard to exhibit a worldly, experienced demeanour as he negotiated with Lu Boyuan in a way that he thought was extremely natural, âHow about I wipe it off first, and then we can hold hands.â
Lu Boyuan hummed.
Right as Jian Rong was about to draw back his hand, it was gripped instead. Lu Boyuan picked up a corner of his jacket and helped to wipe Jian Rongâs palm, before he laced his fingers back through and closed them tight around Jian Rongâs.
The movie finished.
As they were walking out of the theater, not even the mask could muffle Yuan Qianâs voice. âHoly shit, those special effects were way too amazing, my heart was beating wildly for the entire two and a half hours!â
After he said that, he couldnât resist looking for agreement. As a result, he looked at the person closest to him. âRight?â
Jian Rong said truthfully, âRight.â
âIt was pretty good.â Xiao Bai clicked his tongue. âBut the couple sitting next to me was so annoying.â
Jian Rongâs footsteps paused.
Xiao Bai: âDid they have to hold hands even while watching a movie? What, do they usually not have any chances to touch each other? If I wasnât sitting right next to them, I bet they wouldâve kissed too! And that guy kept explaining the champions to his girlfriend, it was so noisyâŠâ
Jian Rong heaved a silent sigh of relief before he guiltily stooped over and swiftly got in the car.
On their way back, the first few rows of the car held an extremely enthusiastic discussion about the contents of the movie.
Xiao Bai: âMy Thresh is so freaking handsome, Iâm gonna find that shot of him throwing out his hook and make it my computer wallpaper.â
Yuan Qian: âAatrox was pretty cool too.â
Ding-ge: âI was more surprised that LeBlanc and Katarina actually showed up as well, and they made it past the cut too1⊠did Riot use the power of money?â
Jian Rong hid his hands in his sleeves as he thought absent-mindedlyâ
Was Aatrox in the movie? And Katarina? What was the plot of this movie again⊠he didnât have any impression of it whatsoever.
Ding-geâs voice floated over from the front. âJian Rong, a staff sent me the Korean server account. Iâll forward it to you, if you canât log into your account tomorrow, you can play using this one.â
Jian Rong snapped out of it. âOkay.â
Half a minute later, Ding-ge frowned. âWhy did you change your profile picture on WeChat? It took me so long to find it.â
Xiao Bai yawned and asked casually, âWasnât his profile picture my geâs pig? What did he change it to?â
Ding-ge said, âAn orange cat.â
ââŠâ Jian Rong stared out the window. âI just felt like changing it, so I did.â
It was dark inside the car, so when Lu Boyuanâs phone screen lit up, Jian Rong subconsciously glanced over at it.
He saw Lu Boyuan open his chat history with the animal clinic and randomly select a photo sent over of the little female cat before downloading and saving it. Then, he made it his WeChat profile picture.
Jian Rong tugged down the brim of his hat and stiffly retracted his gaze, stuffing both hands in his pockets as he sat up very straight.
Yes, they were dating, he thought.
Iâm assuming heâs saying this because LeBlanc and Katarina are both dressed on the more revealing side, so heâs surprised they passed censorship? If Iâm wrong someone correct me lol ^
Wei: omggg itâs OFFICIAL official T^T also the matching profile pics are SO CUTE