Chapter 19

It was late at night when Pei Ran finished his homework. He got up and washed the coffee cup. Before going to bed, he swiped on Weibo.

He hasn't posted on Weibo for a long time. There are hundreds of unread private messages on it, and many of them are from him.

Pei Ran had received several business drafts in high school. He liked to try different things, and he also experienced the harshness of Party A at that time. After a few drafts were completed, his fans rose to 60,000, but he didn't accept it after he went to college.

He glanced briefly at the private message, and was about to make a statement that he would not accept the manuscript when he was caught by a preview of the private message.

[TZG Saigao: Does the wife accept private manuscripts? I want to draw a Lin Xuhuan...]

He is a fan of Lin Xuhuan. In front of the news, he posted a photo of Xuhuan playing games. His hair is very short and looks old.

[Fei Yuyi: What are the requirements? 】

Opposite back in seconds.

[TZG Saigao: ! ! ! Ahhhh! 】

[TZG Saigao: No requirement! No requirement! ! That is... how much is the manuscript fee? QAQ...]

[Fei Yuyi: What is your usual appointment? 】

[TZG Saigao: My last painting was about 800...]

[TZG Saigao: Aah, I didn't mean to ask Mrs. 800 to draw me! I know my wife's paintings are expensive! Just, I am a student party QAQ, I really can't afford a high price, you can tell me the price, I will make an appointment, if it is not suitable, I will silently be your little fan, I really really like your paintings! 】

Pei Ran's paintings are indeed expensive. The last time he received a draft, the fee for the draft was tens of thousands.

Pei Ran long-pressed on the picture and saved these pictures of Lin Xuhuan into his phone.

[Fei Yuyi: Thank you, then 800, can you give me an email? 】

After writing down the other party's mailbox, Pei Ran closed the private message, and after posting a Weibo message that he would not accept, he shut down and went to sleep.

It was the weekend when received a call from Lin Xuhuan.

"Of course, baby, your computer has been repaired." Lin Xuhuan asked, "When are you free to come and get it? Or I'll have it delivered to you."

"I'll just go get it myself." Pei Ran took out a pen and paper, and held the phone between his shoulders, "Is it convenient for you to tell me the address? Or do you keep it in the security room?"

"No, you can come directly to the base, you can drop by to come and play with me." There was a bit of noise on the other end of the phone, and Lin Xuhuan said in a hurry, "That's it, I'm going to order takeout, and I'll send you the address on WeChat. "

When Pei Ran finished breakfast, Lin Xuhuan hadn't sent the address.

Could it be that you were busy with training and forgot?

Pei Ran thought for a while, and just as he was about to open WeChat to leave a message for the other party, the message came, it was a voice.

"But wait, baby, my brother will pick you up later."

The second the voice ended, the strict voice call came in.

Pei Ran clicked twice before answering.

"Have you eaten breakfast?" Yan Zhun's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

"Eat." Pei Ran asked, "How about you?"

Yan Zhun said, "Let's eat later. Are you busy in the morning?"

"No, today the weekend, I have the time." Pei Ran glanced at the time, "or you'll sleep?"

Street came a short whistle, quasi-Yan said:. "I'm approaching you in front of the campus, packed it out."

Hung up the phone, Yan quasi-one-hand pockets, lowered her eyes continue to look at the group of micro-channel chat.

TZG active players are almost two-year-old boys, more than words, naughty, do not train when the group easily 99+.

Today the group topic, Pei Ran.

Twenty accompany him to play something, is Xu Lin Huan brats know, not two hours back to base well known.

[You udarnik father: @ Yan quasi me out of fifty people want you too full with M4. 】

[You spy God father: @ Yan quasi me out of eighty do not you doing, you Dang Bazi let me kill a few innings. 】

Shot in the heart of [sister: @ your dad Huan Xu Lin Are you sure he is not the boss pretty sister? 】

[Xu Lin Huan You Dad: It is not pretty sister, pretty brother. 】

Yan quasi-cold laugh loudly, typing along.

[Yan quasi-: @TZG coach Yongge their cigarettes hidden in a vase in the lobby, go to the pay. 】

[TZG coach Yongge: 】

The group instantly refresh question mark.

[Xu Lin Huan You Dad: Brother? I trusted you? You do this to me? elder brother? ? ? 】

[Strict criteria: know what day is today? 】

[Xu Lin Huan Dad you:? 】

[Strict criteria: the annual TZG base Tobacco Day]

[Xu Lin Huan You Dad: I do not know how his mother this holiday season! 】

[Quasi-Yan: just set up today]

[Xu Lin Huan You Dad: ......]

Yan quasi phone hides his pocket, looked up and saw a Pei Ran.

Pei Ran go hurry, campus dormitory some distance away from the door, he was a little breath: "and so long?"

"I arrived." Yan quasi turned around, "Come on, is not far."

Pei Ran follow up, took two steps, he took out his pocket and handed something serious prospective.

"They do not know, there are no milk base," Pei Ran said, "I'll take a cup, you will be draped over a breakfast drink."

TZG base just naughty for a while, right now all around the living room to eat breakfast.

Open the door, the crowd shouted looked up, saw Yan quasi slowly came in, his face cold as usual, did not open her hand, carrying a glass of milk.

Yan quasi followed behind another boy, wearing a white t-shirt, look gentle, boys nodded at them: "Excuse me."

"Grass." Udarnik sitting on the sofa on the right side recovered, with a few of their talent an audible voice, "really is beautiful brother."

"Of course baby!" Lin Xuhuan waved to him immediately, "Come and have breakfast!"

Pei Ran hurriedly said, "I've eaten it."

Lin Xuhuan snorted: "Then you sit and wait? I'll give you the computer when I'm full."

As a noble team in the e-sports circle, TZG's base is very luxurious. The sofa in the living room is large and comfortable. The team members like to use the sofa as a dining table.

There were people sitting on the separate sofas on both sides, Yan Zhun walked over to Lin Xuhuan: "Go ahead."

Lin Xuhuan moved out a bit, sat down strictly, raised his eyelids to look at Pei Ran, and then clicked on the vacant seat beside him.

Pei Ran sat down slowly, keeping his hands and feet in order, without speaking.

The man sitting on the left picked up the glass with boiled water and made a toast to Yan Zhun: "I just paid their four packs of cigarettes and fined 20,000 yuan, and I will transfer the report to you soon."

"It's rare." Yan Zun smiled indifferently, "Forget it, nothing can touch you."

"Didn't you bring a bottle of milk?" The coach frowned and wondered, "You changed sex today? Don't you hate drinking this stuff the most?"

Pei Ran's back was against the sofa, and he was stunned when he heard the words.

Yan Zhun poked open the milk with a straw and touched him: "Well, it is said to nourish the stomach."

Pei Ran: "..."

He found that here, the strict posture is very relaxed, and the words have increased.

Yan Zhun and the team seem to be very familiar with each other. The team members call him brother, and occasionally hurt him when chatting. Yan Zhun follows them.

"This is my brother's legendary boss, right?"

Suddenly being mentioned, Pei Ran sat up subconsciously: "No, I'm not his boss, we are alumni."

The team member nodded and pointed at Yan Zhun: "Isn't it you who gave him that strange buff?"

Pei Ran said, "It's me."

Another asked: "Isn't you the one who accompanied him around the small houses in the wild area?"

Pei Ran said, "It's me."

"Isn't it you who made him follow Zi Lei?"

Pei Ran: "...it's me."

A man suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand towards Pei Ran: "Boss, boss, shake hands... I would take the liberty to ask how many hours you bought him? Do you have any time left? I'll buy it back at five times the price, okay boss? "

Before his hand could reach Pei Ran, Yan Zhun slapped it away: "Get up."

The man grinned: "Of course baby, let's chat on WeChat for details. I'll use Lin Xuhuan's WeChat to find you at night."

"That won't work, I want to interact with female fans at night." Lin Xuhuan paused, "Of course, you can transfer me some rent..."

"Well, I'll blow up your Weibo account now, so that others can see that the world champion is chasing female idols on the account every day."

"Damn...then I will reveal that your mobile wallpaper is a female anchor!"

The two of you quarreled with each other, and finally developed to the point of going to watch SOLO again and again.

"Go! Come here!" Lin Xuhuan was aggressive, "If I don't blow your head off, you don't even know what a constellation is!"

"Who's afraid of who? Let's talk about it first, three wins in five games, and the loser will post ugly photos on Weibo!"

The training room was on the first floor, surrounded by transparent glass. It wasn't until they entered the first passionate game that Pei Ran remembered that he forgot to ask Lin Xuhuan for a computer.

The other players also slowly returned to their positions, and the coach stood up at this moment: "Strictly, come upstairs with me to discuss things."

The coach has a serious expression, and at first glance, he wants to talk about personal matters.

Strictly said: "Can't you say it here?"

"No," the coach said simply.

Just as Pei Ran wanted Yan Zhun not to worry about himself, Yan Zhun got up from the sofa.

"Go to the training room to find Lin Xuhuan, and ask him to turn on a computer for you to play first." With a convenient posture, Yan Zhun raised his hand and touched Pei Ran's head very naturally, and quickly moved away, "Wait for me to come down. "

When Pei Ran walked into the training room, he had just lost a game against Constellation player Lin Xuhuan.

"Grass, come again." Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Pei Ran, and Lin Xuhuan pulled a chair beside him, "Ran baby, come, sit and watch me bloody torture him."

Pei Ran sat down.

Lin Xuhuan's box disappeared as fast as others, and his voice was quite loud. Pei Ran watched them play silently, but in the end he couldn't hold back, raised his hand and rubbed his ears.

Yan Zhun moved very casually just now, touching his auricle, his fingertips were warm.

The Lianliankan duel ended in the third game, and Lin Xuhuan lost three games in a row.

"It's also a shame for the constellation." The assaulter sneered, "Hurry up and post ugly photos."

Lin Xuhuan was so angry that he was still willing to admit defeat. He picked up his mobile phone and said, "If you send it, you can wait for me to take a picture..."

He pressed the phone twice, but the screen didn't light up, and the battery was dead.

"Did you do it on purpose? It's time for the training game when the coach comes down. I think you want to delay the time until the dead of night."

"Shut up! Lao Tzu's Wechat and Weibo are all on the computer, you wait." Lin Xuhuan gave him a white look, and then said, "Of course, baby, take a picture for me with your mobile phone, and then send it to me on WeChat. It won't turn on for a while."

Pei Ran turned on the camera function, and Lin Xuhuan skillfully put on a grimace: "Take a few more pictures, so I can choose."

"Okay." Pei Ran said.

After taking the photo, Pei Ran handed the phone to Lin Xuhuan to pick, and heard a movement behind him, and two people came down the stairs.

The coach was still talking to Yan Zhun, but he couldn't hear it clearly. Pei Ran turned to look, Yan Zhun pursed his lips lightly, but didn't speak.

At this time, Lin Xuhuan swiped his hand more quickly and accidentally swiped the screen of his phone.

It wasn't until he was close to the lounge that Yan Zhun finally said: "I don't think about it for the time being, I'll do it later..."

"I rely on!!!"

Lin Xuhuan suddenly shouted, interrupting Yan Zhun's words.

Everyone looked at him subconsciously.

Lin Xuhuan blinked, excitedly picked up Pei Ran's phone, flipped the screen to Pei Ran, shocked and delighted: "Ran baby! You saved so many photos of me!!! Are you a fan of me? What happened before? Don't tell me? I can't find the photos from so long ago, but you still have... Have you liked me for a long time?!"

Strict footsteps just walked into the training room.