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date="2021-10-19"

title="Chapter 25"

weight="141050"

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

mode = "manual"

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"I'll go to sleep in another room."

Maybe it was because he drank less water, Qiao Yan's voice had a rare turbidity.

However, he had just finished saying this, before he could lift the quilt that was only half covering his legs, Li Zhongchen had turned over and got out of bed, leaving a sentence before leaving: "...I crossed the line. You have a good rest. You will definitely wake up tomorrow morning. There is good news."

Words fall.

With the slight closing of the door, this long night without lights slowly extended, and it was frighteningly quiet.

And Qiao Yan always sat on the bed with his head down, not knowing how long he held this action in a stalemate.

It wasn't until he rubbed his eyebrows, exhaled with difficulty, and suppressed the turbulent emotions that were about to be surging, and didn't know how much energy he had lost before he restored the calm on the eve of the storm.

"It's raining in your world," he chuckled with rare thoughts, "Isn't it a mess for me."

This night.

Li Zhongchen had no way of knowing how Qiao Yan slept later.

He moved to the second bedroom, and the warm yellow light made him tired.

Turning out the small paper bag he brought from the drawer, Li Zhongchen looked inside. It was the sugar bowl that he had exchanged in the amusement park last time. The candy bowl was wrapped in kraft paper.

Li Zhongchen selfishly kept another can at the base.

Qiao Yan's birthday candy, he greedily wants to store it, even if this is a bit self-deceiving.

It's rare to be careful with that rough and careful thinking.

A lavender post-it note was glued to the edge of the sugar bowl, with the words "Everything is going well", and the pen was strong. It was indeed written by Li Zhongchen.

——His handwriting is not dog-climbing at all, and he is very sharp. He practiced it with Xiao Xun's grandparents when he was a child, and once stunned Yao Tong and the others.

There is heating at home, and Li Zhongchen only wears a pure white loose T-shirt.

He walked out of the room and hung the paper bag firmly on the doorknob of the master bedroom, blessing that the lawsuit must be won, and Qiao Yan will have good luck.

Then he moved around the hall and glanced at the cat's brother and sister, it was time to go back to the house and sleep.

Before waking up the next day.

On the contrary, Li Zhongchen really dreamed of the past.

He dreamed of the small town in his hometown that year.

On the hills and plains, summer pansy and maidenhair can be seen everywhere, Qiao Yan pressed himself on the grass, the fifteen-year-old boy looked at each other, and the heavy breathing gradually subsided.

"Xiao Qiao, why are you..." Li Zhongchen was moved, after all, it was his first kiss.

But his body was extremely stiff and panicked. He didn't know how to push Qiao Yan away: "...Why are you kissing me? I'm not a girl."

This scene is actually quite funny.

At that time, Li Zhongchen was at the age of jumping, and his height was about 1.8 meters.

However, Qiao Yan was not as tall as him, and his figure was thin, and he didn't feel heavy on Li Zhongchen's body, and his face was beautiful and beautiful, so he should be more like a girl.

"Because I like you," Qiao Yan was very straightforward, "so I can't help but want to kiss you."

Fifteen-year-old Qiao Yan has been influenced by overseas family society since he was a child.

When came to China as an international volunteer, met Li Zhongchen. Their hobbies are the same. They talked with enthusiasm and longing. He also knows Li Zhongchen's family situation. The other side is alone and has no complaints in life.

Qiao Yan had to admit that he fell in love with Li Zhongchen at first sight.

Regardless of appearance or figure, they are not inferior to the conceited white teenagers in their private high school.

The wind at that time was like a wind chime, and the clouds in the sky were endless.

And Li Zhongchen was dumbfounded. He didn't even hold the girl's hand, and he was kissed by the beautiful boy in front of him. His mood was completely mixed, and he was vaguely excited: "...but I'm a man, Little Qiao, you Did you misunderstand something?"

"You mean you hate me, right."

"No, how could I hate you, but it seems weird..."

"There are so many people, you are only kind to me. Bring me glutinous rice cakes, help me with volunteer tasks, and ride my bicycle to the Youth Hostel every night to find me, and I don’t want to leave at night," Ke Qiao asked him. "The time I went to the beach to play with my feet, you walked a long way with me, boys will only do this to the girls they like, so you should like me too."

Li Zhongchen was bewildered by Qiao Yan's questions.

And Qiao Yan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and poked his upright nose with his finger, like a coquettish tone: "Then you look at me, would you want to kiss me too?"

He couldn't help but stopped on Qiao Yan's lips, imagining what it would be like if he touched them again.

Li Zhongchen could not help but want to bite softly. Li Zhongchen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his face was hot. The answer was entirely instinct: "Yes."

Later, Qiao Yan was so happy because of this, and the kiss lasted for a long time.

What lingered in Li Zhongchen's mind was Qiao Ye's sentence: "Li Zhongchen, you kissed me, do you want to know me well?"

I know.

I am sure to be good to you, Qiao Yan, how can I be bad to you.

wrong.

Li Zhongchen woke up suddenly.

Realizing that he was lying in the second bedroom with bright sunshine shining into the room, it does not mean that the weather is good today, but that he overslept.

"..." Li Zhongchen sat up abruptly, with lingering palpitations, indescribably ashamed of dreaming of the past.

Qiao Yan really said that personally.

But later, he didn't treat Qiao Yan well.

This feeling is really frustrating.

Li Zhongchen stroked his hair casually, and put on a round-neck sweater with his gloves.

He didn't have the time to think too much about it, what is the use of regretting now? No one knows how he came here over the past year or so.

He can't change the past. And right now, he still has a chance, doesn't he——

So he rushed out of the room almost immediately.

The small paper bag hanging on the doorknob of the master bedroom is gone.

The cat screamed from the living room for a long time, and Qiao Yan said helplessly: "What's the use of drilling on me, I won't give you a smooth hair like him..."

Li Zhongchen walked with long legs.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and then a few steps forward, he saw Qiao Yan who was sitting on the balcony wicker chair, basking in the sun.

Sister British Shorthair lay on the floor by herself.

But Brother Berman was nestled in Qiao Yang's arms, lazily, always meowing.

From the perspective of Li Zhongchen.

Qiao Yang is more than Buddhist, and he is living an old retirement life.

The bright sunshine reflected on the opponent's face, instantly making Li Zhongchen's heart stunned, thinking that it would be the case that the lawsuit was completely lost.

"Wake up?" Qiao Yan turned his head to look at him, but smiled like a spring breeze, "Tell you good news, the lawsuit won."

"...?!"

Li Zhongchen's legs softened immediately and he almost didn't kneel down.

"...Great," he said from the heart, completely incoherent, "Congratulations, you don't have to be trapped by that contract anymore."

"Thank you for the sugar too."

Qiao Yan lifted Berman's brother up with his hips.

He stood up, looked at Li Zhongchen on an equal footing, and walked closer: "Aren't you waiting for my answer all the time."

too fast.

Li Zhongchen was still on the spot, and his head wasn't quite awake when he just got up.

"I thought for a long time, or else it's the same as before," Qiao Yan said, "use a bet to decide whether I should go to SVG or another lineup."

What? !

Li Zhongchen brushed his face, faintly pale, and said faintly, "What do you want to bet...?"

Qiao Yan lifted his chin slightly.

Following that gaze, Li Zhongchen looked away and saw a sugar bowl on the coffee table.

"..." Li Zhongchen was panicked. The bet that year made him desensitized to such things as betting, but he was terrified. "Qiao Yang."

"You can't afford to play it?" Qiao Yan said to himself, "I will talk about the rules first. First of all, I have never touched the candies in the jar. If you are afraid that I will move my hands and feet in advance, you don't have to worry about it. , I don’t need to do this."

Li Zhongchen did not answer.

Qiao Yan continued: "So, you can squeeze the amount of sugar in the jar, whether it is odd or even. If it is odd, I promise to sign into your team, if it is even, then I can only say Very regrettable."

"..." Li Zhongchen couldn't help but raise his voice, "Why does it have to be singular and not even?!"

Qiao Yan had an indifferent attitude: "That's okay. You decide the rules, so the decision now is an even number which means I am willing to sign, right."

Li Zhongchen wanted him to stop making trouble: "...Why don't you tell me quickly, how did OPW talk to you over there."

In an instant.

The atmosphere became particularly tense, and it was on the verge of breaking out.

"The conditions are not as high as your manager Wang gave," Qiao Yan said indifferently, "The signing fee is 3 million a year, and the first team will be airborne. Considering the tactical issues, I can top any position I want to go, or let Xu Hang is my substitute."

Li Zhongchen's eyes fired: "Then why are you doing this now? No matter what angle you look at, SVG is more suitable for your development than OPW. Yao Tong recognizes you, and I also..."

He abruptly held back the phrase "I need you too".

Qiao Yan still said: "So you can't afford it?"

"..." Li Zhongchen didn't speak.

"Or try, maybe you are lucky."

Li Zhongchen said that he really has no luck at all.

There was a stalemate for a long time.

In the end, Li Zhongchen convinced himself.

"You are sure to come to our team as long as it is in an even number, right?" He seemed to cheer himself up, walked to the coffee table, poured out the can of sugar, and scattered the table, "Okay, how do you want to play with me? I will accompany you, now count one by one in front of you..."

Qiao Yan squinted slightly.

He knew that Li Zhongchen was angry.

"...Two Three, Two Four, Two Five..."

Count each candy.

Return the objects in order and put them in the jar.

Until there is not much left on the table.

"...Four five, four six."

The sound stopped abruptly with the action.

Li Zhongchen held the last piece of candy and raised his eyes to look at Qiao Yan. There was a flash of evasion in his pupils, as if he did not want to tell the truth in person.

"Forty-seven." It was Qiao Yan's crisp voice that broke his defense.

Li Zhongchen stood up straight.

He was a little dizzy due to squatting for a long time. He opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but realized that he couldn't make a sound.

Accept your fate.

It seems that Li Zhongchen can only think so.

But right now, he saw Qiao Yan put Brother Cat on the floor gently.

Then he approached unceremoniously, moving quickly, grabbing the last candy in his hand with one hand.

He watched Qiao Yan peel off the kraft paper.

He squatted down and pushed the exposed toffee to the cat's brother's mouth, and the latter cleverly stuck out his tongue and licked it again.

Li Zhongchen didn't react for a long time.

"Why did you eat your shoveler's candy?" Qiao Yan turned his back to Li Zhongchen, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the behavior of the cat's brother. NS."

"..." Li Zhongchen's heart hung in his throat.

Qiao Yan: "It's an even number."

Li Zhongchen's voice trembled: "So you..."

Qiao Yan: "There is no way, I can only sign it."

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