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Chapter 47:
Qiao Yan struggled to get up, but was suppressed by the weight of Li Zhongchen's whole body.
Unless there is too much movement and they push each other away with all their strength and are hitting the edge of the table, they can only stare at each other and froze.
"Can you stay away from me." Qiao Yan had a splitting headache.
But Li Zhongchen was motionless and silent.
Qiao Yan could feel Li Zhongchen's hand touching his cheek, shaking slightly, which meant he was nervous.
Qiao Yan also experienced this feeling of being carefully squeezed and afraid of breaking.
In Berlin, which was hit by a tornado that year, countless houses in the suburbs were damaged.
German news reports asked citizens not to go out when they were not necessary, and all members of the MW team whose flights were cancelled squatted in the hotel every day and night.
Someone delivers meals, and the internet is unlimited.
Everyone stayed in the hotel and had nothing to do. They practiced hand speed until two or three in the morning, and then fell asleep, but Qiao Yan was different.
His sleep quality was not very good, especially after jet lag, it is difficult to fall asleep with any small movements.
In those days, he lay in bed and often suffered from insomnia. Most of the reason was that he had a quarrel with Li Zhongchen before leaving for Germany.
After Qiao Yan finally fell asleep.
But the message sent anonymously, opened his eyes sober. He couldn't forget his intuition at the time and what he felt when he saw that photo.
In the vague nightclub box, the body movements are very obvious. Is someone trying to help Li Zhongchen?
Qiao Yan really couldn't think of what else a man could do on the waist and abdomen of another man with his hands as if pulling the zipper off.
The point is that in the photo, Li Zhongchen's hand is pressed on the back of the opponent's head without partiality.
Qiao Yan was also in Li Zhongchen's mood at that time.
Fear of losing, terrified, and even humblely regretted those scenes of quarreling with Li Zhongchen before leaving.
"Can you listen to me explain? It's really all misunderstandings."
At this moment, Li Zhongchen said this again, exactly the same as what he said on the phone back then.
The mood on this day is really bad.
Qiao Yan leaned loosely on the gaming chair, even holding the attitude of breaking and breaking the jar: "Yes, anyway, what you say from your mouth has a reason, and all are misunderstandings. Let everyone in the live broadcast room listen to it. ."
Li Zhongchen raised his eyes in fright and looked at Qiao Yan.
He felt a pain in his heart: "You first silence the live broadcast room and let's have a good chat."
"No, don't you think it's getting in the way? If you make it clear, let me give them an explanation. I don't deserve a fan if I can be labeled this way." Qiao Yan said calmly.
He always does this. When he is angry, he speaks anger, and every cell in his body has a defense mechanism.
In the past, Li Zhongchen was too lazy to accept the other party and push the relationship into the abyss, but now he wants to explain it, but it is difficult to convince the other party to calmly and completely resolve the misunderstanding.
The faint breathing sound came into each other's ears very clearly.
Qiao Yan was stuck in the gaming chair motionless, allowing Li Zhongchen to lie on him, neither pushing away nor catering to him.
Until Li Zhongchen compromised.
He sighed, got up and shut down the live broadcast, and specially explained to the fans before the broadcast——
"I’m Echo. Explain to everyone that since Qiao Shen joined SVG, I, as a teammate, have put too much pressure on him and failed to take care of his emotions. I hope everyone can continue to believe in SVG. The next game will not Let everyone down, let’s stop here for the time being today, sorry."
Li Zhongchen seemed to have memorized an official manuscript, and after he finished speaking, he disregarded the voice in the comment area and directly downloaded it.
When he turned his head again, he saw Qiao Yan biting his lower lip and his eyes were red: "Just say what you want, I'll listen carefully."
"Don't do this," Li Zhongchen wanted to calm his emotions first, "Can I hug you?"
Qiao Yan did not accept or refuse.
But Li Zhongchen thought he was silent, and stepped forward to give him a heavy, silent hug.
He put his palm on the back of Qiao Yan's head and maintained this posture: "Did you see the message I sent with Yao Tong? At that time, I was interrupted by Zheng Xiaokui and sent it out accidentally. How could I possibly Would you not believe you, Qiao Yan, don't just... have no faith in me because of that incident?"
Li Zhongchen's words are light and fluttering.
It is not that he has no confidence, but he is afraid that his tone will hurt Qiao Yang's heart.
Today, he realized with hindsight that what happened in Busan that year had such incalculable aftershock consequences.
Qiao Yan's breathing was messy, and his body even spattered with cold sweat.
"I..." But when he was about to say something, the phone vibrated at the right time, breaking the close relationship between the two people alone.
Without a word, Li Zhongchen turned around and helped him pick up the phone on the table.
But it seemed that the electrician was actually Ni Naru, and Li Zhongchen's heart was like a boulder falling into an ice cave, and that irritability broke through him, and it was more than unhappy.
He didn't understand that this woman was so busy with her career that she was so busy with her head and turned, why she still had a leisurely mind, and came to see Qiao Yan in two days.
I don’t want to find it in normal times. Is it so difficult to manage myself in the special period of the game?
And Qiao Yan also saw the phone screen and knew who the person was.
What Li Zhongchen didn't expect was that Qiao Yan pushed himself away and said indifferently: "I'll answer the phone first. Let's talk about your personal affairs later. We will practice in ten minutes."
His attitude reminded Li Zhongchen that he had had too much unpleasantness with Qiao Yang on the eve of breaking up, and at that time Ni Naru also called several times a day.
On the surface, the identity of the sister of the deceased friend is critical to the relationship between friends and relatives, which comforts Qiao Yan.
But Li Zhongchen overheard those words that Miss Ni had said.
Wearing a layer of skin is more than demeaning him worthless. Probably Ni Naru's rhetoric always has its own set of guidelines. For others to experience it personally, she will scold her as a green tea bitch.
Li Zhongchen even felt that when he and Qiao Yan were on the verge of breaking, Ni Naru really pushed a hand. Without her, perhaps things would not have fermented so quickly.
But this is just his personal thoughts. Later, when people talked about it, girls would comfort others, and they would always be indiscriminate.
Perhaps the other party's purpose was just to make Qiao Yan feel better, instead of targeting himself everywhere. Whenever he thought of this, Li Zhongchen didn't want to look at Ni Naru too inferiorly and narrowly.
But now it seems.
What happened to Ni Naru's preference? At this moment, the call came, as if stuck in time.
The phone continues to vibrate.
Qiao Yun found that Li Zhongchen was reluctant to leave, so he simply said: "Ten minutes, you and Yao Tong will practice one game first, and then I will group you? Let me adjust my mood first."
He said so, what else could Li Zhongchen do.
Then he stuck it on Qiao Yan's face incomparably jerky: "I'll wait for you to find me at the party."
Qiao Yanruo gave a seemingly "um".
His long eyelashes quivered slightly, his eyes drooping, and this state was obviously seeing off guests.
Li Zhongchen reluctantly stepped back and wanted to go out.
Just before closing the door, he vaguely heard Ni Naru say: "Joe, I have good news to you, I won the previous role..."
Li Zhongchen did not dislike this female voice more than the present.
It was different from usual. The tone of the pinch made Li Zhongchen feel uncomfortable, but he still did not make a statement and consciously closed the door of the special training warehouse.
Later, what Qiao Yan said to Ni Naru, Li Zhongchen could understand without thinking.
It's nothing more than: I hope I can deliver my goods to you, and be happy. If my brother is still in the world, I don't want to see you bothering about these things.
Brother, brother.
Does Qiao Yan deserve to be tied up by your brother all his life?
Li Zhongchen looked gloomy, returned to the empty seat next to Yao Tong, and boarded the ship.
"No talk?" Yao Tong squinted his eyes.
Li Zhongchen said depressed: "He is in a terrible condition now, maybe I saw what the fans said in the live broadcast room just now... Forget it, I'll talk to him later."
Yao Tong sighed: "How could this happen? I didn't expect that the matter of pulling out Quan Haoyu would make Little Qiao mess up. Fortunately, it is not an unrecoverable situation, otherwise a major event will happen."
Both Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong are very clear about the subtext of this sentence.
Tomorrow is the final of the warm-up match. According to the group play, every group that successfully advances after the breakout match will have a chance to compete against each other. This means that Qiao Yan will definitely play with his old team.
It will be in this state at that time.
It is estimated that the poorly coordinated pot will not be able to hold it. Everyone can see that there is a problem with Qiao Yang's attitude. At that time, internal and external opinions on Qiao Yang would be very big.
Emotional use is undesirable, and it affects how much scolding the match may provoke, even if it is just an insignificant warm-up match.
Tomorrow's finals are bound to be very tragic.
According to this momentum, if SVG can't make any splashes, Boss Qian might really have to turn around and return to the base to find them afterwards.
But Li Zhongchen still believed in Qiao Yan: "No, I must have a good conversation with him tonight. He also knows that the priorities will not go on like this."
While they were talking, they were already on the team, and they wanted to start a game with the second team in the distance.
However, since Shuangshuang did not open the microphone, others could not hear what they were talking about. Thanks to the perfect voice system of the game Apex, there would be no problems with typing or communicating with the built-in voice.
Picking up a gun on the ground, Li Zhongchen searched the room, his mouth kept talking.
"In the fall of that year, the US service LA Club had to issue a lawyer's letter to dig people, which made Qiao Yang feel distraught... But I think you also know that at that time, Qiao Yang only needed to renew his MW not on the lawyer's letter. Signing with other local Chinese clubs can exploit loopholes and only breach the contract and lose money, without having to go back to the United States specially."
Speaking of these, Li Zhongchen has a headache.
"But no matter what I said, he was reluctant to enter SVG. One is that there were too many problems between me and him at the time, inside and out. I only wanted to solve the problems for him from my perspective, but at all I didn’t think about his thoughts. I jumped to the old opponent’s team. The fans of the past team might scold him. I was so stiff with his fans, and those little sisters would also feel chilly."
Yao Tong, as an iron buddy who accompanied Li Zhongchen along the way, naturally knew what happened back then.
He also had to admit that the facts at that time were too disheartening, but Li Zhongchen, who has a strong ability to take care of the team, did not affect the team's performance due to personal affairs, so going to Busan to participate in the Asian competition was particularly smooth.
But before the Asian Division game that year, the relationship between Li Zhongchen and Qiao Ye had reached an unspeakable level.
Yao Tong inevitably couldn't help but ask: "Well, at that time, let's go to the wine bar to have a drink, and you deliberately kept it from Xiao Qiao... Zhong Brother, let me ask, you really didn't hold it outside and looked for another one. Thoughts?"
Bang bang bang ——
With the words just falling, Li Zhongchen shot Yao Tong directly in the game.
Yao Tong hurriedly changed his words: "Fuck you, just listen to me first, isn't it because Quan Haoyu does look very good with your aesthetics? Even though you are innocent, I can definitely testify!"
At that time, Yao Tong was really hard to say.
But Quan Haoyu's appearance also belongs to the kind of soft and beautiful, not to mention, covering the lower half of his face, he is half similar to Qiao Yan.
"Fuck you, can't you tell that you were born and treated?!" Li Zhongchen was annoyed.
Having said that, the opportunity to meet at the beginning was that Quan Haoyu and a few teammates came to get close.
At first glance, Li Zhongchen also had this illusion.
Li Zhongchen said boredly: "I really thought at first that he just admired our team, and didn't he take the initiative to talk to you at that time?!"
This is the truth.
Yao Tong hurriedly said ashamed: "It is indeed true, just don't take it to your heart that I was farting."
Enemies appeared at the corner.
Li Zhongchen quickly killed and cleared the battlefield box.
This did not affect him to continue talking with Yao Tong: "After playing with them in Busan for a few days, the night after the accident, the box was dimly lit. In addition to playing the game, there were some friends brought by other people. Sixty people, if you want to be really crooked, I have to mess around with him in front of so many people when I am sick?"
Besides, no matter how unpleasant the quarrel with Qiao Yang is.
He had never really thought about separating from Qiao Yan, and it was even more impossible for him to try to do something new to destroy the bottom line.
Yao Tong was short of some medicine, so he came to lick the box.
"When I think about it now, I'm really terrified of thinking about it. Not only I can't find out who the photo was taken, but I can't figure out the purpose." Yao Tongdao, "Just a few minutes after sending it to Little Qiao, I uploaded it to a domestic website. In view of the bombing news, is it possible that your breakup and ruin can be equated?"
"You also think the point is that the person didn't expose the matter between Qiao Yan and me, right," Li Zhongchen speculated. "There are not many people who know that Qiao Yan and I are together. It should be easy to find the target. But it is true. I don’t have a clue at all."
Yao Tongxin said bluntly: "That's because you haven't considered that the other person is someone close to you."
This sentence is absolutely perfect.
Li Zhongchen squeezed the mouse's hand for a while.
The unpredictable silence made Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong a little embarrassed to each other.
Yao Tong paused for a few seconds before reacting, and he ran away and collapsed: "The people next to me that the damn refers to are not talking about me! Even if I don't believe me, you really have no friends. Let me tell you! You are willing to admit that you have failed so much. ?!"
"..." Li Zhongchen helplessly, "I haven't said anything yet, okay?"
But the reason why things happened back then has not been investigated thoroughly.
One is that it is not easy to investigate in a foreign country, and the other is that the SVG party clarified very quickly. The black material is placed on Li Zhongchen, just like many fake materials back then.
——But when that happened, many people believed that he was a fan of Li Zhongchen.
Yes.
At first, everyone didn't recognize Quan Haoyu, they thought that Li Zhongchen Lu Ziye, after the end of the game, formed a game of fifty or sixty players.
The Internet pays off for watching movies and eating melons: Echo is really hard to set up by the Lang brothers. Congratulations to SVG for winning the honorary title of the fan team.
As for that picture.
Quan Haoyu squatted on the ground, the posture that he wanted to give Li Zhongchen a mouth was indeed true.
But at the time in the bar box, everyone drank some wine, some of them were on the top, and there were a lot of people taking drugs.
It's just that there were other topics that were still being chatted a second, and Quan Haoyu's sudden overstepping of the boundary made Li Zhongchen unexpected.
He remembered that his consciousness was floating in the outer space. When he reacted, he stretched out his hand to grab Quan Haoyu's hair and pulled the person away. By this time, his trouser chain had already been pulled in half.
There was noisy noise in the box.
Yao Tong was unconscious when he was fighting with others, and Li Zhongchen was not much better before, but Quan Haoyu's move made him completely awake from alcohol.
At that time, Li Zhongchen kicked people away subconsciously.
But before that, he did treat Quan Haoyu as a brother, chatting speculatively, and promised that the other party would take it with him in the future when he came to China.
Li Zhongchen’s eyes were full of murderous air: "The general wind direction before the matter was resolved was quite divine. The picture was taken blurry, but my face was clear. This wave of fanfare operation caused fans to explode in one pan, Qiao Yan is approaching. The termination period makes him even more annoyed when he is already too annoyed."
Yao Tong: "Not really."
After returning to China, too many changes happened one after another.
Li Zhongchen was in the base to avoid suspicion of recovering from injuries. The old captain's house suddenly changed, and he obviously won the biennial Asian championship trophy, but the atmosphere in the team was weird.
Yao Tong sighed: "In just three months, if you insisted on recovering from your injury until the end of the year, if you didn't play in the national competition, then you won't let the wound worsen. It's hard to say that you hurt your bones."
The palm of his hand was broken by steel bars.
It was something that happened after that night in the box.
Li Zhongchen's eyes dimmed: "That was the last game before the captain retired."
Yao Tong was speechless for a while after listening.
After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Even the captain can't persuade you. If you forget, just treat me as if I didn't say it, but you and Xiao Qiao..."
Li Zhongchen would like to say: "I know, let’s have a good chat with Qiao Yan tonight. If what happened back then made him feel uncomfortable when he thinks about it, maybe I should give him more security."
He didn't know that Qiao Yang was soft-hearted, and in the end he couldn't do without himself.
Otherwise, how can you choose to come back again?
But what does the so-called sense of security specifically refer to? Yao Tong didn't ask too much, and Li Zhongchen didn't intend to start talking.
Together for so many years.
Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan have long been familiar with each other in various postures, various sexual habits, and the fit of soul and body, but Li Zhongchen has never helped Qiao Yan.
It was the first time as an adult. Qiao Yan was influenced by the environment at home and the environment abroad was also open. He could accept everything, but he was afraid that Li Zhongchen was not naturally bent and was not used to it.
... Therefore, this sexual addiction almost never appeared in their bed affairs.
Perhaps because of this, what happened back then gave Qiao Yan such a big impact.
Later, Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong focused on games.
After shrinking the circle, they had to cross the cliff to go to the next safe zone. At this time, they heard gunfire, and there were two teams fighting in the west. Li Zhongchen's expression remained unchanged, and he was ready to make an assault at a distance from Yao Tong.
But at this critical juncture, Zheng Xiaokui came to them again.
The two of them were so busy, but Yu Guang couldn't ignore Zheng Xiaokui, who had a chicken-eating third-level head on his forehead. The thing was really damn lifelike, and it was probably a cosplay prop.
The little girl hurried over, stood beside the plane and tried to talk, but then took a sneak peek, but she didn't say a word, and annoyance could annoy people to death.
"..." Li Zhongchen was speechless, "What are you doing again?"
Zheng Xiaokui faltered: "I, I'm here to blame Jing, and by the way, I want to tell Master that something is wrong with you!"
This familiar opening remark made Yao Tong explode in an instant: "Zheng Xiaokui! Don't open your mouth every time something is okay. It's just that the big thing is not good? Can you ask others if it is inconvenient to speak? And you are holding the lid of the pot. I want to go upstairs to the PUBG team and mix up, right? Go and don’t be annoying all day."
Zheng Xiaokui was shocked by his loud voice.
Many people around also moved their eyes, which suddenly added to the little girl's sense of embarrassment.
"Yes, I'm sorry, it was me yesterday that caused Brother Yao to embarrass you and Brother Xiao Luo. I didn't think so much."
Li Zhongchen had just fired his gun with others.
Yao Tong was obviously distracted, which made him resist the artillery, and was blown out of half a layer of blood in an instant.
"You give me a good fight with the surname Yao!" Li Zhongchen squeezed the fire, "and you, Zheng Xiaokui, who did you learn from the old-fashioned habit of doing things? I really owed you in my previous life, and I deserve to be cheated by you in this life."
"..." Zheng Xiaokui took off the third-level head aggrievedly.
Although, she didn't know what she had cheated on Master again in the past two days, but listening to this tone, she was indeed guilty in all aspects.
The little girl didn't dare to ask, she stood aside and rubbed the tip of her nose.
After a long time, I couldn't help but say: "I just want to tell Master and Uncle what I know. Brother Little Qiao is in a very bad condition today, and I'm afraid it has something to do with this matter."
Li Zhongchen's eyebrows jumped: "...then you tell me."
Zheng Xiaokui: "But will I bother you when I talk like this? Oh, but I don't think Master and Uncle will be affected if they are so powerful, so I will just say it, I will make a long story short..."
Yao Tong almost didn't collapse: "Sister, then you can quickly say yes, I'm really scared of you!"
Zheng Xiaokui was suddenly lashed a few times.
She immediately said: "Recently, there was a very popular entertainment novel on the Internet. It was hung up and said that it was written according to the prototype, and the prototype in it included Master You and Brother Little Qiao! I guess Brother Little Qiao must know it. This matter, that’s why he was in such a bad state today. It’s fine if others don’t know, but we are all clear internally..."
"What a mess." Li Zhongchen frowned.
What does the entertainment novel have to do with him? Although he has a good figure, fans always boast about his super-A figure, top-notch hand speed, and heavy equipment output. These words are still used for purification with a tag...
It seems to be the same as the surfing mode of the little sisters who chasing stars.
But he is a professional player after all, and his younger sister's fans account for a part, and more of them are e-sports fans who are serious. If you break a game a little bit on the field, you will only chase him and scold him. He can't touch the good things in the entertainment industry, and the blessing of being scolded is more thoroughly enjoyed.
Li Zhongchen's gun was aimed at a distance.
The enemy on the chain was bumped by him with a light machine gun, and immediately fell dead on the road.
But he still took the time to reply: "What does it mean to write according to the prototype? What does the novel have to do with Qiao Yan?"
Zheng Xiaokui lowered his voice: "Writing according to the prototype means that... the background of the person settings in it is actually exactly the same as that of you, Master. The point is this novel. What he wrote is cleavage literature, do you know that cleavage literature? Seems like recently The more popular is Xiaoma literature, but cheating literature has also begun to become popular!"
Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong: "Mom, focus on the point!"
"..." Zheng Xiaokui trembled all over, "Ah, because it is a novel in the entertainment industry, it is probably about a Rapper who has become a Tiantuan ACE in China, and his boyfriend is the facade of another Tiantuan in China. As a result, Rapper went to South Korea to participate in the draft competition, cheating with her boyfriend for seven years, and had a good time with the local Korean twice-cooked pork!"
"This novel is simply selling dog meat in sheep's clothing. The backgrounds of the various characters are written in accordance with the master, you and Xiao Qiao's brother, and the names are also homophonic. As for the other protagonist, I don’t know much about it. No one has found this text, but it's inexplicably hot in the past few days."
Zheng Xiaokui's face flushed with anger.
She didn't finish talking at all, and continued to talk, her tone as if she had doubled the speed.
"Because I am not in the fan chat of Brother Little Qiao, so um... I saw a lot of people saying that the black fans sent this article to Brother Little Qiao's work mailbox and Weibo in an organized manner. The private message went, I don’t know if he saw it or not, but I always feel that if he read it, he will definitely not be in good condition today."
Li Zhongchen scolded stupid secretly in his heart.
Yao Tong was in the audience and couldn't help but yelled: "Damn, there were people who shared Luo Yuji and my meat-wen in the fan group before! Are you fucking blind as me?!"
"Yes, yes, it's too much, how you think is your own business! It's too disrespectful to send it to the deity!" Zheng Xiaokui also agreed.
They both sang together.
Suddenly Li Zhongchen was even more annoyed. The sound of his mouse dropping down was a little heavier: "What mess is written in it?"
There was such a serious aftershock effect from that incident.
Last night and Qiao Yan had a cold war because of mutual trust. Today, AC's nanny changed Quan Haoyu's style of play. If Qiao Yan is allowed to see...what a horrible broken novel.
That would be really fucking wicked.
"I...I may not be very good. Even though I usually read this type of novel, but the person who dismantles my CP will die!" Zheng Xiaokui also raised three fingers to show his loyalty, "Some yellow violence , I probably only glanced at it and didn’t take a closer look. Or I will send a WeChat message to Master, you will see for yourself after playing this game?"
Li Zhongchen: "Okay."
In this way, he also concluded that what is written in the novel is definitely not a good thing.
After Zheng Xiaokui sent the papers to him, he repeatedly asked Li Zhongchen to watch the game after the game, and he wanted to pick up the takeaway. It was a sweet for her brother Xiao Qiao.
"You want to look for Qiao Yan, right?" Li Zhongchen's face was full of vicissitudes. "When you bumped into me yesterday, you explained by the way. If you dare not mention you, it will be over."
"Received! I dare to blow up my third-level head if I forget it!" Zheng Xiaokui's neck shrank.
Finish saying this.
She came violently and left again in the blink of an eye.
But this matter is not over yet, Zheng Xiaokui is gone, and the rest are big living people.
Li Zhongchen became more and more angry: "Yao Tong, what the hell are you doing to blackmail Zheng Xiaokui? If you don't blackmail her, or leave her phone number, I could still send the wrong message yesterday?"
Yao Tong knows that he is in a bad mood, but he also thinks that he can't blame himself for everything.
Young Master Yao said: "You apprentice has 20 circles of friends a day. You can stand it. Anyway, I can't stand it. I didn't instruct her to hit you. Don't rely on me for everything?"
Li Zhongchen had to challenge him: "I can't blame you on whom, do I have to rely on myself?"
Yao Yi listened to it, and his heart said yes, you Li Zhongchen, since you said that, don't blame me for being unkind.
He tutted: "Do you remember the day when you chose the newcomer match apprentice, what did we say? Lao Tzu said that if you didn't choose well, don't scold me when you look back. You also said how long you haven't scolded people, just say you are now Are you scolding me?"
"..." This theory of the origin of the universe is really good.
Li Zhongchen had to persuade him and said with a sneer: "Okay, you Yao Tongzhen can talk like a mother."
In short, a few back and forth between the bars, this round will be over.
Yao Tong got up to get a bottle of water, and Li Zhongchen took advantage of this short few minutes to read the document Zheng Xiaokui sent him.
Unexpectedly, what Zheng Xiaokui sent was not a document, but a Weibo sharing.
The following is a thoughtful message from the little girl: Master, I'm afraid you will spit it out when you read the document directly, so let's share with you the Weibo of others analyzing this novel.
Li Zhongchen was in a complicated mood and opened——
I have quarreled the comments and reposts of 20,000, and the number of likes has exceeded 50,000.
There are many people in the comment area with their SVG team logo as their avatars. It is obvious that the team fans are persuading: Don't engage with our team's handsome professional players. Isn't it enough to take turns in hot searches this month? I’m busy playing games lately. Don’t cue, can’t you? Whoever writes novels, don’t call us by name!
But other than that, the worst bomber was EJ's CP sister.
Some tend to speak for themselves.
[Awesome, give Echo a scumbag and set your mother to be gone]
[Silent, it's terrible to attack Mom and Echo]
[Silence, actually wrote my son as a scumbag]
The latter all used Qiao Yang's cartoon avatar.
[Woo, what did my treasure do wrong, is it not beautiful enough in reality? ]
[Go to your mother’s cheating literature, why do you abuse my cub]
[NMD, my pillow is wet from crying, who helps me wash it]
To be honest, Li Zhongchen didn't understand some terms very well.
Probably each circle has its own rules, and outsiders can't get in. In addition, he also saw comments in the comments that the practice of rewriting the novel according to the prototype and insulting the deity was excessive. At that time, he had done a good job of psychological construction for this.
But it's really time to read the main text again.
Li Zhongchen couldn't calm down no matter what.
The filthy text breaks through the plot of the three ethics.
Although the names are all homophonic, from the perspective of all parties, it is really written about him, Qiao Yan and Quan Haoyu.
The indescribable scene rushed towards his face. Li Zhongchen conditioned his reflex to shake off the phone, and almost vomited while holding his heart. His nausea made his head spin.
Yao Tong came back at this time and brought him a bottle of normal temperature mineral water.
"..." Yao Tong found out that something was wrong with him, "Fuck, so good?"
"I'm fucking vomiting, what do you think." Li Zhongchen boiled the water.
In endless silence.
It was Qiao Yan who took the initiative to send a team application, which made Li Zhongchen want to calm down.
"Forget it, let's practice first, the matter between me and him must be settled tonight." Li Zhongchen held his forehead in desperation.
Choose a hero and load the cache. The group training this night was no different from the usual training, and everyone was in condition.
It seemed that a bad game during the day was like dreaming.
Twelve o'clock in the morning.
The brightly lit base gradually turned off the lights, and Yao Tong stretched out and got up.
Before leaving the plane and returning to the dormitory, Yao Tong passed by Li Zhongchen and patted him on the shoulder: "You guys have a good chat, don't have any problems tomorrow, I'm half an old man and my heart really can't bear it."
"He played very well in the past few games." Li Zhongchen was unhappy.
"Oh, don't be so sensitive," Yao Tong put his hands behind his head, "Forget it, I went to sleep after washing, and I can't help much."
After Yao Tong finished speaking, he walked away with a sullen expression. He didn't know that he had been trained by Li Zhongchen.
But Li Zhongchen sat in his place and sent a message to Qiao Ye.
Probably the content is: I will go back and take a bath first. I can't stand the smell of smoke. The door won't be locked. You can come to me anytime.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
My heart is too messy, every time I take a hot shower, I am in the warm misty bathroom, any bad emotions can be washed away.
After sending the message to Qiao Yan, he handed in his phone, went back to the room and found out the clothes to be changed, and rushed into the bathroom. The sound of closing the door accidentally made it too loud and shocked himself. .
... Maybe I'm a little nervous, and I don't know what will come out of the chat tonight.
The shower opened, and drops of water leaped down.
Through the mirror, he can clearly feel that his abdominal muscles have tightened. It is estimated that he has been busy recently, eating less supper, but exercising as usual.
Due to the light, the skin was faintly shiny and flowing, the hot water drenched his hair, and then flowed down his eyes. Li Zhongchen squeezed the shampoo pump indiscriminately, closed his eyes and began to pinch his hair.
I took a long bath, which actually took nearly fifteen minutes.
Until he pushed open the bathroom door, he didn't realize the passage of time, nor did he expect Qiao Yan to sit on the bed and wait for him——
"I've washed it." Qiao Yan obviously didn't dare to look at him.
He did wash it.
The unique scent of shower gel on the body is a faint jasmine scent.
In the air, the scents of the two shower gels are mixed and mixed, and on the contrary, an indescribable and wonderful scent is born.
"...My hair is only half dry." Li Zhongchen said nonsense.
Standing he was observing Qiao Yan from top to bottom.
Through the loose neckline, you can see Qiao Yan's thin jaw and collarbone, and his fair complexion has become berry-red from the hot bath, and Li Zhongchen's heart is pounding.
"Zheng Xiaokui told me, Yao Tong also sent me a text message to explain," Qiao Yan said in a small voice, "...I'm sorry, maybe I misunderstood, and all I said was angry last night."
Finished.
Qiao Yan lifted his chin lightly and looked at Li Zhongchen.
But Li Zhongchen noticed that Qiao Yan seemed nervous.
With his right index finger picking the quilt cover, he was sitting near the edge of the bed, and when his eyes met, he hesitated to dodge.
"..." Li Zhongchen said nothing, and approached him.
The two bodies gradually approached, but stopped just right.
Li Zhongchen's eyebrows were deep, standing less than a foot away from the opponent, he stretched out his hand to lift Qiao Ye's hair to one side, leaned his face and whispered: "Your expression makes me want to shoot your face."
"..." Qiao Yan looked at him nervously.
"Why is it like this today? After all, I am also responsible," Li Zhongchen said again, "but you are in a really bad condition. I have never seen you like this."
Qiao Yan's grievance made her lips tremble.
He clearly knew that Li Zhongchen's attitude towards professional games was like this, and he couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, but he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart because of these words, and he couldn't help shrinking back.
But Li Zhongchen leaned in following his movements and leaned closer: "If it's me, you might say it is more awkward than what I am saying now. You can understand what I think."
Qiao Yan nodded: "Business affairs must be separated from private affairs."
This sentence was coldly said.
In the words, however, it is everywhere that Chu Chu is pitiful.
"Be good," Li Zhongchen grabbed his right hand, stretched out and licked his index finger, and held it in his mouth. "Let's do business for the first time. You can only talk about personal matters when you go to bed."
Qiao Yan's hearing was so tight that he held his breath.
He was completely confused in his heart. He didn't expect Li Zhongchen to change so quickly, and he was so anxious that he wanted to break free.
But Li Zhongchen has another set of rhetoric: "If you don't want to talk about personal matters, then continue to talk about business. If the final tomorrow is still like today, others will see it."
"..." Qiao Yan's words trembled weakly, "I know, it won't be tomorrow, but today is because of..."
"Because I accidentally opened a small yellow article in the car before leaving in the morning?" Li Zhongchen interrupted, "How about the plots written in the small yellow article?"
Qiao Yang was going crazy.
He hurriedly pulled his hand, but didn't want to be shackled by Li Zhongchen.
"What is there to believe in those things, Qiao Yan, everything else is fine to say, what are you worried about when I was in bed with you? I can still find someone else after I slept with you? Who can have you? Sounds better than you?"
Li Zhongchen stretched out his tongue to lick the base of Qiao Yan's ears.
He was clearly speaking vulgar and vulgar words, but his tone was extremely pious, and Qiao Yan was stimulated to hide.
"My heart and my body are yours."
The voice fell off.
Li Zhongchen overwhelmed Qiao Yan on the bed.
The shirt was tossed aside, his abdominal muscles were well-curved, and the muscles were tight and not overly exaggerated. He looked down at Qiao Yan from a high position.
The skin was smooth wherever he went, the fresh scent of jasmine was smelled all over his nose, and then a familiar wheezing sound came to his ears.
It was Li Zhongchen who had already slipped his hand into Qiao Ye's pajamas skillfully.
"..." Qiao Yan was shocked and speechless by the strong sense of oppression.
Li Zhongchen then lowered his face and kissed Qiao Yan casually, sucking on that lip.
However, there was already movement in his hand, all the way down, and then he gasped and asked: "Baby, I will help you out, give it a try?"
The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Nemona;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Nemona; 2 bottles of Parostine;
Love everyone!!!