80.Chapter 80

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date="2021-10-19"

title="80.Chapter 80"

weight="141140"

series = ["My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate"]

mode = "manual"

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Tonight's training match is at best a pure friendly match.

From tomorrow on, we will really enter the state, ten in the morning and two in the evening, four training games a day, non-stop.

Therefore, tonight's training game lasted until 12 o'clock. Li Zhongchen won every game beautifully. There is no point to be criticized. No matter who the team fans watched, they must call Echo's awesomeness.

It didn't count when it was over. Li Zhongchen was bored and started a live broadcast on his mobile phone. However, if he was a fan, he knew that he was in a good mood after seeing his status. It is rare to start a pure chatting live broadcast.

[My god, this wall, this bed, this background light, so the current situation is that Echo is broadcasting live in Qiaoshen’s room? Wasn’t the game in this room just now? ]

[Let’s stop talking, I’m too sweet. When the lineup was off, Echo came to wear cat ear headphones to Qiao Shen. I’m not me anymore QAQ]

[What can I say now? Brother, old fan bless you, you will be happy]

[Hahahahahahaha, isn't it, the whole network is corrupt? No one is like me, do you believe that it was just Echo who came to Qiao Shen's house to have hot pot together? ]

[Dear, the word "cha hot pot" already has an internal taste, please use it carefully]

In addition, the voices of doubts continue one after another.

However, Li Zhongchen has not been in vain over the years. There are various counter-attack terms in his knowledge reserves. He has long been a group of his own, and has his own set of methods to deal with unfriendly barrage.

——That is positive just.

[Isn't it incompatible with Joe in the early years, not familiar with each other?] Echo, you can really play, the game is not good, you want these crooked ways to earn your girlfriend's fans, do you want to make a face? ]

Li Zhongchen opened a can of sugar and threw two into his mouth.

He said: "I didn't pretend, I was young and ignorant, and the words were not expressing meaning, so that everyone misunderstood the relationship between us."

[Is it interesting to focus on these heats at this time?] Are all EJ Xipi fans on the whole network? Isn’t Zhong Shen that you said that you like beautiful women? ]

Li Zhongchen went back: "I never said it was a woman."

[...Brother Niubi, come out online? ]

Li Zhongchen directly ignored this sentence.

[Echo, you really let me down, you spent five million to buy an ancestor, how about you be so precious to him? He has nothing to do except playing well in the game. ]

Li Zhongchen squinted his eyes slightly: "No one can say that he is not good in front of me."

[Uuuuuu don't bother Meng, brother, isn't that enough to express your opinion? ! A good relationship is an ironclad fact! ]

[Echo, you are too nasty, can't you say such sweet things in front of God Qiao? If you round this up, it means you didn’t say okay. 555555]

[I’m gone, I just want to wake up and come to tomorrow’s training match. I want to see EJ’s husband and wife combination, which is sweet and sweet. Tonight, Qiao Shen has been cooperating with Brother A. It’s really not addictive. ]

Li Zhongchen looked at the screen full of barrage, feeling indescribable in his heart.

He fought back every bad comment frankly and fearlessly, utterly loudly, and willing to share the daily routine of the next few days. On the contrary, it is in this state, so that the pure team fans who don’t care about lace news have a bottom-

Echo's mentality is very stable. In the winner group next week, it will definitely be the top, leading SVG to continue to win.

"Yao Tonghui came to us to have a big meal tonight. You can talk to him privately about what we have to eat." Li Zhongchen said, seeing that the time is almost up, "Yao will stay with us for one night tonight. , Go back to the base together tomorrow morning."

[US! ! ! ]

[If you don’t live, you don’t live anymore! I am dizzy! ! ! ]

In fact, the information content of this sentence is very high, and Li Zhongchen said so deliberately.

At the same time, accompanied by the gradually clear sound of walking from the corridor, Li Zhongchen had no time to care about other things, and simply said: "It's down, it's actually overtime."

Then he quit the live broadcast software without nostalgia, just like a ruthless scumbag.

"Are you still live chatting?" Qiao Yan was still wearing headphones, blinking his eyes, and asked casually, leaning on the door.

Li Zhongchen got up and stretched his arms: "Just after it was over, there were all kinds of messy problems."

Qiao Yan glanced at him sympathetically.

However, his thin lips worked hard, mixed with feelings of grievance and apology, which couldn't be more obvious.

Li Zhongchen saw it through: "Hey, what's the matter? And why do you wear headphones all the time? I like it so much."

Qiao Yan told the truth: "It was given by CP fans, I remember."

Hearing this, Li Zhongchen smiled and opened his arms.

And Qiao Yan also walked toward him without rush or slow, and put his arms around his neck, his breathing was heavy and light.

Then Li Zhongchen carried Qiao Yan onto the bed in a slightly funny posture.

The cat ear headphones were taken off and set aside. Li Zhongchen glanced at him and thought: Even if you have some fun occasionally, it won't be the material of yours, so let's take a break.

"I called Little Ni just now," Qiao Yan said suddenly, "she said she watched the live broadcast in the hospital."

"Well," Li Zhongchen said vaguely, "Is her injury healed?"

"It should be." Qiao Yan looked at Li Zhongchen's face from bottom to top.

Perhaps the heating was turned on too much. After a few tossing, a thin layer of sweat was leached on Li Zhongchen's forehead, and Qiao Yan stroked it with the sleeves of his clothes, which was a gentle gesture.

Qiao Yan said flatly: "I talked a lot with Little Ni about her mother's affairs, her lover's affairs, and the dissolution of the engagement... She said that she would leave it to her agent to handle it, and I don't need to waste energy. "

After saying this, Qiao Yan dropped his eyelashes inadvertently.

This was his avoidance action that he naturally revealed, and was caught by Li Zhongchen at the moment.

Li Zhongchen asked smoothly: "Did her mother's condition worsen?"

Qiao Yan said gravely: "Yeah."

Li Zhongchen's heart followed closely, a little weak.

It's not that this story has never happened. On the other hand, Ni Naru's seed has caused him and Qiao Yan to have countless disputes and contradictions, which has been secretly growing.

However, Qiao Yan squeezed his face: "What do you think, no matter what the situation, I will not leave your side."

The ups and downs were too big, this sentimental remark gave Li Zhongchen an extremely unreal experience.

Before the freeze-frame Li Zhongchen had a reaction, Qiao Yan said again: "I have to give you a sense of security and assure you. I want you to know that I will accompany you to win the double crown."

The experience of this day is too abrupt with the usual trajectory of life.

Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan looked at each other for a long time, but the past was like a horse watching in his mind. He did not know why his eyes suddenly became a little uncomfortable, sour and warm.

Qiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "My dear, why are your eyes red?"

Li Zhongchen did not twitch, "Sand is in, let's blow?"

Qiao Yan didn't open it up, he really pouted his lips in a decent manner, and blew Li Zhongchen's eyes a few times from left to right.

When it was over, Qiao Yan said softly: "I said those are not trying to make you cry."

"I know, it's just thinking that I've treated you badly before, and I feel uncomfortable," Li Zhongchen seemed to be muttering to himself, "I also talked to Qiu Yan and asked him to ask and ask a lot of things, but a lot of things are still there. Need to continue to look down."

For example, the heroine of that web drama, Li Naru's college roommate, went to study in South Korea after graduation and disappeared for a while.

Li Jongchen just heard the word "Korea", it is enough to cause the symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder to attack.

Qiao Yang thoughtfully, he reached out and touched the scum that Li Zhongchen had born slightly: "Wait for Yao to come later and talk together."

Only when he was on the bed, he looked like a cat. From Li Zhongchen's perspective, he thought that he would return to the base tomorrow morning and continue to start the devil's schedule.

He suddenly regretted accepting Yao Tong's invitation, saying that he was going to gather for a late night lobster gathering, and he didn't know when to sleep.

But Li Zhongchen just wanted to take off the pajamas from Qiao Yan's body, and wait for him comfortably. Qiao Yan's complexion was delicate and white, and his narrow waist was always pinched by the palm of his hand.

He immediately wanted to abandon the roughness of the past and let Qiao Yan move by himself and change to other poses that he rarely experienced.

It is estimated that his eyes were too explicit, and Qiao Yan suddenly realized it.

After all, the degree of agreement on this matter, the two of them are invincible tacit understanding, no need to say and ask too much.

Qiao Yan hooked the back of Li Zhongchen's neck and deliberately put his lips to his ears: "Come if you want, don't wait until Yao and his colleagues are here."

Li Zhongchen could not bear this kind of stimulation.

But just as he was about to speak, he rubbed himself under him, but the phone on the computer desk shook sensibly.

Li Zhongchen was unwilling to move, and Qiao Yan urged: "Look at the information first. If Yao Tong sent it on the road, ten minutes would be enough."

"Not enough," Li Zhongchen cried, "Which man can do it in ten minutes?"

Qiao Yan laughed out of breath, and pushed him.

Li Zhongchen got up helplessly until the moment he could see the information——

Same: Hang Tsai watched the live broadcast and said that he would also come over to eat.

Same: Shall we see you downstairs in ten minutes?

Li Zhongchen wrote the word speechless on his face: "...It's really ten minutes."