Yan Weiyu has someone living in his heart. His name is Liang Yu, and he's always been incredibly good to him.
When they were little, Yan couldn't reach the building blocks, so Liang Yu would reach up and get them for him.
When Yan ran the sixty-meter dash and was gasping for breath, Liang Yu would carry him across the finish line.
When Yan was bullied in middle school, Liang Yu was the first to stand in front of him and protect him.
It was the same in high school.
For fifteen whole years, Yan Weiyu followed Liang Yu around, calling him "Brother."
But in their second year of high school, Liang Yu disappeared.
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Liang Yu had been rebellious since childhood. He hated studying and was a force to be reckoned with in a fight, so the other kids wouldn't play with him.
Except for Yan Weiyu, who was delicate and soft, like a porcelain doll.
That sweet, clingy little "Brother" had called him that for fifteen years. Once, Yan told him, "It's not so dark, because Brother Yu is here."
From then on, Liang Yu could never let the little porcelain doll go.
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When New Micro Esports began a new school year, a student named Liang Yu suddenly appeared in the preparatory class.
After confirming it was really him, Yan Weiyu's heart raced so badly he ended up in the hospital.
The next day, the new arrival appeared beside his hospital bed, ruffled his hair, and said, "Long time no see. Let's hear you call me Brother, porcelain doll."
With red-rimmed eyes, Yan Weiyu managed to say, "Brother."
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Liang Yu never told Yan Weiyu where he'd gone. Instead, he asked the porcelain doll, "Why did you come to New Micro to play esports?"
Yan pressed his lips together. "Because I want to prove, from my seat, that I'm not weak."
Of course you're not weak, Liang Yu thought with a smile. "Our porcelain doll is strong. Strong enough to lift the esports trophy at a top university."
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During the year after transferring schools, Liang Yu asked Yan Weiyu countless times, "What do you hope is in the airdrop? If Brother isn't there, I'll go get it for you."
Yan wished for every piece of gear there was: "An AWM, a ghillie suit, or a Groza..."
Liang Yu would just smile without a word, running all over to get the gear for him.
Until one day, Yan asked Liang Yu in return, "What do you hope is in the airdrop up ahead? If it's not there, I'll go get it for you this time."
Liang Yu took out all the enemies and ran up to the airdrop, but didn't open it. "I hope..."
He turned to look at his porcelain doll, parting his lips to say, "An airdrop with Yan Weiyu in it."
Yan Weiyu froze.
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I thought having you by my side was enough. I never imagined we could take things further.
Theme: A new generation, a new esports world