You Know Way Too Much

During a halftime break, Bai Wei was smoking alone on the second floor of the esports arena when he spotted the opposing team’s coach harshly berating their rookie player in a corner on the first floor.

Under the pitch-black night sky, the torrent of abuse starkly contrasted with the silent, bowed head of the young man. The bright moonlight revealed a slender figure and a strikingly handsome face.

He watched for the duration of an entire cigarette, and just as he was about to leave, he heard the newly adult rookie roar back, choked with sobs.

“I’ll f*ck your mom!”

The burning cigarette ember singed his finger, reddening the very hand that would soon be holding the championship trophy.

A year later, Bai Wei spent his own money and went to great lengths to invite a rookie onto the team.

His old partner asked in shock, “Why are you so invested in a newcomer who’s only played one match?”

Bai Wei thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: “Because he’s good-looking.”

[Every love at first sight is just my lust at first sight.]