Chapter 48

It was the first time that Qi Zui opened up such a straightforward yellow tone to Yang.

Being used to being treated by gentleman Qi Zui, Yu Yang's heart beat a little faster when he was molested by such rude language.

Yu Yang took a deep breath and felt that his face was so hot that it was about to burn.

They were all grown men, so Yu Yang didn't want to pretend to be innocent with Qi Zui, pretending that he didn't understand what he was saying.

Rush has already bought it, can you not understand what Qi Zui is talking about?

"Playing..." Yu Yang moved his Adam's apple, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible, "Playing a career... do you still need to test this?"

Qi Zui shook his head and said quickly, "It's not necessary to play a profession, so they didn't test it...but you need it."

Yu Yang raised his eyes.

"It's a personal request from the former captain." Qi Zui leaned forward a little again, with a smile on his lips, "I myself want to know the exact location of your prostate, is that okay?"

The strong and calm Yu Yang's brain completely crashed.

Qi Zui said softly, "Knowing where that position is is very important to me."

"Team Yu." Qi Zui let go of Yu Yang's hand, restrained his smile and said seriously, "Can you let me find it?"

Yu Yang couldn't hold back anymore, collapsed and lowered his head on Qi Zui's table.

Yu Yang clenched his fists tightly, and after a while, a muffled voice came out, "No way..."

Qi Zui couldn't help laughing.

Yu Yang lay on Qi Zui's table for a while before he calmed down, he sat down embarrassedly, and looked up to see Qi Zui sitting in front of his seat.

Qi Zui held back a smile: "Are you alright?"

Yu Yang was stunned, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "For the time being...not possible."

Qi Zui smiled.

Yu Yang regretted saying these words, turned his head sideways, touched a cigarette, and kept it lit.

Yu Yang practiced guns in the custom suit for half an hour in the morning. The machine was not turned off, and Qi Zui just touched the mouse screen to unlock it.

Qi Zui tapped the keyboard and said helplessly, "Don't you have any passwords for your machine?"

Yu Yang snorted and said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "Trouble..."

"Then this is too automatic, isn't it?" Qi Zui laughed, "I just touched it, all of your accounts are automatically logged in."

Yu Yang nodded: "It's all set to automatically connect when power on, saving time..."

"But..." Qi Zui sighed, "You took time to live stream for an hour in the morning, right? Your live broadcast account is automatically connected..."

Yu Yang's mind went blank for a moment.

"Don't worry, the live broadcast started when I was sitting here." Qi Zui simply enlarged the page, looked at the camera generously, and couldn't help laughing, "You guys didn't start the live broadcast, I was sitting here and accidentally touched him. machine."

Qi Zui turned on the live broadcast assistant, and his eyes hurt when the barrage hit his face.

【Ah ah ah ah my God Qi! ! ! Qi God, you finally broadcast live ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

[My God, I knew there was candy in the Staring Youth live broadcast room, and Drunk actually appeared here oooooooo...]

[Woo woo woo God Qi! ! ! I love you sooooooooooooooooooooo...]

[This is the first time we have been together since coming out of the closet? Ooh, ooh, I can't do it anymore. 】

【Have you not come out of the closet? Didn't the team's manager say they were just friends? 】

[Well, it's just a friend, tattooing each other's IDs to exchange good friends in the live broadcast room hahahahahaha. 】

[Look at Banana's Weibo, isn't HOG a medical examination plus a holiday today? Why are you two at home? 】

【yoooooooo... 】

【What happened just now? What did Yangshen say that it is not possible for the time being? 】

[Question +1, what is not working for the time being? 】

[+2, what's the problem for the time being? 】

【+3】

...

Yu Yang couldn't bear it any longer, so he came over and closed the live broadcast.

Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang innocently, "It's really not intentional this time, your computer is too defenseless..."

Yu Yang naturally didn't blame Qi Zui, he opened his mouth with great effort, but was speechless, and went out to smoke with a big red face.

Qi Zui's stomach hurt as he held back his laughter.

Before Qi Zui returned to his seat, he rarely started a live broadcast.

Yu Yang didn't avoid Qi Zui touching his arm just now, and he didn't resist being teased like that.

Yu Yang was slowly accepting Qi Zui.

Qi Zui was in a really good mood.

He wanted to talk to someone.

Qi Zui originally wanted to find Hualuo, but he sent him two messages, but Hualuo didn't reply. When he sent the third message, Hualuo made a violent voice over, asking Qi Zui not to cause trouble for no reason. Normal training for other teams.

Qi Zui typing: What training does the Wither Team have? Look at our team, all of them are on vacation, and everyone has run away.

Floral:  …

Flower Fall: Wither your uncle, the Lao Tzu team will rise immediately, it will take a minute.

Qi Zui: Stop training, go and gather your people, including the logistics staff.

Floral: what to do?

Qi Zui: Let me tell you about my relationship with Yu Yang.

Hua Luo: You are crazy ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

No matter how provocatively Qi Zui spoke trash, Hua Luo no longer replied to Qi Zui.

In the professional circle, apart from Hua Luo and the occasional bastard, others generally don't chat with Qi Zui.

Karma Tsunami and the others are too young to talk to them together and talk to Zhou Feng... That's basically in a tree hole, and Zhou Feng usually doesn't respond.

lonely.

very lonely.

The lonely Qi Zui started a live broadcast.

He didn't believe that just with such a big rhythm in Yuyang's live broadcast room, no one came to squat him.

Sure enough, less than a minute after the broadcast, all the fans who were still waiting to feed in Yang's live broadcast room rushed over.

Qi Zui asks for benevolence.

On the rooftop, Yu Yang squatted beside the flower bed, bowing his head and smoking a cigarette.

It was a little windy today, and it blew Yu Yang's yellow bangs in a mess, so he couldn't see the expression on his face.

But if you get close enough, you can see that the corners of Yu Yang's mouth are slightly raised.

Yu Yang was secretly happy.

Qi Zui was very close to him just now, but he didn't feel very uncomfortable.

Qi Zui lifted his cuff and touched his arm.

It's a step further than the previous hand-holding.

In fact, when Yang was out of control, the two had a closer contact.

Qi Zui hugged him.

Although it was to stop him from doing stupid things, it was indeed a hug.

Yu Yang suffered from anxiety at that time, and his memory of those few minutes was not clear. He even vaguely felt that Qi Zui had kissed him at that time.

A few days ago, Yu Yang was in a bad mood. He didn't think about it. Now that his emotions were completely calmed down, Yu Yang began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

Qi Zui hugged him from behind, but did he really kiss him?

Yu Yang wanted to ask Qi Zui just now, but was too embarrassed.

If it's true, it's kind of fucked up to forget something so important.

If it's fake, isn't it asking for a kiss?

The key is that Yu Yang can't accept such a close contact yet, and if he can't get a kiss, the two of them are blocked.

Yu Yang took a deep breath of his cigarette, but still felt that...it was indeed a kiss.

Yu Yang couldn't help but want to laugh, he scolded himself in a low voice, put out the cigarette butt in the mineral water bottle, and threw it into the trash can.

Today is really a bit too embarrassing, and it is not suitable for flirting. When the atmosphere is good, Yu Yang will ask Qi Zui to make sure.

Yu Yang calmed down and returned to the training room.

Spear training is about a touch, and you can't relax all day long. After enjoying this half-day of intimacy, you should be content. You can't be too greedy. Yu Yang plans to concentrate on practicing for four or five hours, and then eat supper when they come back in the evening.

There have been some small games recently, and the World League will be held in a few months. Yu Yang is responsible for the glory of the entire team and does not dare to slack off for a minute.

After adjusting the state, Captain Yu pushed open the door of the training room, his expression gradually stiffened.

"Well, he bought it for me."

"Do you want to eat? Buy it yourself, and no one will line up for you."

"I didn't let him go, he had to buy it for me..."

"Tattoo? Didn't you post a picture?"

"Why is the tattoo on the lower abdomen...Ask Youth, he likes this position."

"Well, there is no one at the base today, so everyone went to play. Why didn't he go? Because I stayed at the base."

"Well, there is an event on Saturday, I should accompany him... He doesn't know the captains well."

"Yes, mainly because he is afraid that he will go by himself and become a cult."

"Why did he go back to the base? You...you just entered the live broadcast room, right? Forget it, I'll say it again, you guys are optimistic about this youth league..."

The active captain Youth suffocated: "Captain..."

Qi Zui tilted his head to look at Yu Yang, coughed, and put the youth ball in his hand on the table, vaguely, "Well, forget it, let them give you some popular science..."

Yu Yang lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows. Relying on his strong professional ethics, he struggled to sit back in front of his seat.

He seemed to stumble a bit when he sat down.

Yu Yang boarded the game and tried his best to remain calm in solo queue on the Korean server.

His left ear is the hail of bullets in the high-end bureau, and the right ear is Qi Zui's live broadcast of himself and his bits and pieces.

Yu Yang tried his best to endure, and tried to take off his earphones several times to correct Qi Zui who exaggerated.

Yu Yang barely queued for two hours, his points plummeted, and his ranking dropped out of the top ten.

In a high-end club on the other side of the Huangpu River, Bu Na's drunken eyes looked at his mobile phone, "Hey... Captain seems to be live streaming?"

Simba looked up: "Which captain?"

"Team Qi." Bu Nana hiccupped, "His popularity is so high... What has he done? It's agreed that the entire team will keep a low profile this week and not do anything to be a monster..."

He Xiaoxu finished singing, put down the microphone gracefully, and picked up the phone.

A few minutes later, He Xiaoxu roared despairingly into the microphone: "Qi Zui, I'm scolding you!!! Ah ah ah, why should I keep him at the base!!! Can't he just be a quiet person for a day? Ahhhh!!!"