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date="2021-10-19"

title="54.Chapter 54"

weight="141082"

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

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As soon as Qiao Yan finished three rows in a round, his phone vibrated.

There is no shortage of other people around who got up to get water or go to the toilet. He was the only one who seemed to be embedded in an gaming chair, motionless, and gave the latest news in a calm place.

Zou Qing: I asked. It was indeed Quan Ho Woo who met in the hospital yesterday. He is no longer in Korea.

Qiao Yan stared at this line for a long time.

He seemed to stare out a hole in the phone, but when he became calm in his heart, he clicked on Zou Qing's portrait again.

Last night, Zou Qing went to the hospital to get medicine due to illness, and posted an update. Probably the character is relatively boring. From the outside, he seems to be less silent. In private, he loves to express his inner words, and loves to share his daily life in the circle of friends.

The picture is the outpatient hall of a hospital in the urban area, and the copy is accompanied by a line of words——

[Worry, I have a high fever again, and today's young man is also a hard worker to move bricks, and does not bow to life. ]

The friendship between Qiao Yan and Zou Qing for several years did not mean that he would delete friends from each other or be blocked by Zou Qing just because he left MW.

On the contrary, they can still interact as before.

Only last night, when Qiao Yan was about to post a comment about Zou Qing, he noticed someone in the corner——

Nowadays, the replacement of mobile phones has formed a trend that requires you to catch up with the camera function. People around you often complain when they change their phones. Isn't it because they bought another camera?

This also made Qiao Yan's obsessive-compulsive disorder, who was accustomed to zooming in on the corners with two fingers after clicking on the picture, saw the man wearing a coat and well-dressed at a glance.

At that time, he felt very similar to Quan Haoyu.

Qiao Yan switched back to the chat interface again and typed: He has not changed much.

He was fished out from the prison, and his family is a famous family of chaebols in Seoul. They are exempt even from compulsory drug rehabilitation at the drug rehabilitation center.

Quan Haoyu's mother is Chinese, and it's no surprise that she appears next to them now.

Zou Qing: …It’s a coincidence. I can meet all of them. The pixels of my phone are really damn good. I zoomed in to see that the face is not blurry.

Qiao Yan: It's pretty good.

Qiao Yang thought to himself, so good that he could even see the lipstick brand in Quan Haoyu's hand.

It's not just the men's lipstick he changed to Li Zhongchen a few days ago. The price is not expensive, but the price is very high, and the taste is a touch of mint.

——Qiao Yan suddenly wanted to throw Li Zhongchen's lipstick away.

But he can’t do that. After all, now that the cold war is going on, he doesn’t want to take the initiative to post Li Zhongchen’s cold face. Go to chat with each other specially?

So Qiao Yan was depressed and angrily threw Li Zhongchen's underwear away.

Later, Zou Qing made a few more polite words with him, and didn't talk any more.

The second team's substitutes from the three rows just came back one after another.

Everyone boasted in front of him: "God, Joe is so cool with you in the third row, not as irritable as those two", "My ears are redeemed, Joe is so gentle," and even "Brother Zhong is awkward with you, that's because his brain is rusty" or something.

Qiao Yang didn't have any waves on the surface, but his heart was surging.

He remembered that Li Zhongchen had exploded twice in the past few days, once for Luo Yuji and once for the underwear, but from his own point of view, it seemed that he himself did not do well.

At the beginning, everything could be noisy, big and small things were mixed and talked about, until he was frustrated due to the contract problem, Li Zhongchen refused to listen to persuasion because of a hand injury and insisted on participating in the competition.

"This time it's not your Zhong brother's problem." Qiao Yan's eyes dimmed.

His words just fell.

Li Zhongchen walked in as if stuck in time, bringing a gust of wind.

"The third child, come out." Li Zhongchen didn't hesitate.

The youngest hesitated: "Ah, ah? We and Joe team are practicing here."

"..." Qiao Yan didn't say a word.

Immediately, Li Zhongchen said again: "Something is urgent, please borrow someone?"

There is no title, no name or surname.

But everyone present knew that this sentence was spoken to Qiao Yan.

This is the first intersection after they quarreled.

I don’t know if it’s anxious, or don’t want to talk too much nonsense. In the two short sentences, there is an unfamiliar and burning smell of gun-powder.

"I don't want to." Qiao Yang felt uneasy.

The third child: "Then Team Joe... I'll go out for a while? You should practice first."

"Yeah." Qiao Yan snorted.

Then, Qiao Yan glanced at Li Zhongchen from the corner of the eye, and saw that the other party did not hesitate to the old love, and took the third child out like a cub.

The door was closed neither lightly nor severely, and in that instant, Qiao Yan was angry and wronged.

Qiao Yan is this kind of person, and how others treat him does not affect him in any way.

However, Li Zhongchen's every move is always pulling his thoughts, disrupting his position, and messing up his heart that has finally calmed down.

He lost interest: "I'll be solo."

Outside the door at this time.

The youngest, second only to Li Zhongchen, and they entered the team, but they belonged to the half veteran level, and also had a good relationship with Xu Hang, so they trembled when ordered out.

But later the third child figured out the situation: "I thought you were going to beat me and scare people to death. This is his goddess. It's true. I don't know how many times I have mentioned it to me before. I just twisted my head off if I was a fake one. Play as a ball for Brother Zhong."

Yao Tong slapped both palms: "Look! You should believe the third child, right?"

"..." Li Zhongchen waved his hand in disgust, "It's OK, I know, why should I go."

The third child just felt baffled.

And Yao Tong sneered, rubbed the hair on the back of Li Zhongchen's head with his hands, and asked him: "Cut his head, do you want to make an appointment? Ronaldinho is also with him."

Li Zhongchen refused: "What good is it for you to be an electric light bulb."

Yao Tong teased him: "Set off my handsomeness."

"Then don't think about it," Li Zhongchen patted him on the shoulder, "Luo Luo will look down on you later."

"...Damn, I'm not really picking him up." Yao Tong Bah said.

Li Zhongchen said impatiently: "Don't overdo it."

The matter here is over for the time being.

Li Zhongchen wasn't able to let go of his hanging heart, but he was in the maze anyway, so he could put it aside first. It's better to look for a sense of existence in front of Qiao Yan.

Yes, look for presence.

This time, he ran to the vicinity of Qiao Yan to board the plane, boarded the number, and practiced his hands.

But he found that Qiao Yan turned a blind eye to him, no matter what he later deliberately walked back and forth, from time to time to get a bottle of drink, from time to time to take the opportunity to go to the bathroom, from time to time to dangle around for a reason, specially ordered the takeaway and went out to pick up——

Qiao Yan thought he didn't exist!

I would rather swipe my phone during breaks than squint my eyes!

Later, Li Zhongchen couldn't help it. For the last time, he stood up and went outside, clamoring that he wanted to bring everyone a drink, behaved ostentatiously, and asked one by one what kind of drink he wanted to drink.

Everyone felt that he was forcibly brushing his sense of existence, and he didn't dare to expose it, so he could only answer honestly.

And after asking everyone around.

Li Zhongchen, who was standing next to Qiao Yang's plane, touched Qiao Yang's face unscrupulously while no one was looking at him, "What is the team flower to drink?"

"..." The skin touched by his palm on Qiao Yan's face was a little itchy.

Li Zhongchen deliberately turned his body sideways.

His tall and tall physique stood between Qiao Yan and the others, blocking all the sight that he could cast, and he used his fingertips to gently scrape Qiao Yan's chin, as if he was teasing a cat's chin.

Qiao Yang's breathing gradually became confused. The sound of typing on the keyboard and mouse is messy.

But Qiao Yan kept watching the game interface with his eyes unmoving, probably because there were a lot of people around him, and he could not immediately stop Li Zhongchen's reckless behavior.

When he pretended not to be moved.

Li Zhongchen's fingers have been down, leaving marks on the slender neck, put his hand into the collar, stroking the skinny clavicle, and finally swiped his fingertips close to the opponent's chest.

So that the roots of Qiao Yan's ears became blushing again.

But Qiao Yan didn't change his face and just shot at the other person. The ballistic did not deviate at all, the marksmanship was accurate, and every shot hit the opponent he was aiming at.

Just now he was fierce to himself, and now he is playing some rogue again. When Qiao Yan thought about this, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was probably angry.

He also wants to reconcile with Li Zhongchen. After all, Luo Yuji's support for Yao Tong's routine is not from his sincerity, nor is it because he wants to figure out what Yu Wen's implication meant that day. He didn't want to be so embarrassed.

During the restless behavior, Li Zhongchen knew that Qiao Yan did not dare to move too much in front of others, or break him through. He was also taking advantage of the opportunity of the conversation to move his hands and feet without any scruples.

This action seems to say: Don't get angry, I don't want to make trouble with you, tease you, let's make up.

"Drink soda? Or milk drink?" Li Zhongchen asked.

"Never drink." Qiao Yan.

"Sweet or not?" Li Zhongchen asked again.

"Eat." Qiao Yan replied.

The sweet ones are in Qiao Yan's room! In the same small freezer he bought! It's still a couple color!

Li Zhongchen's mouth twitched: "Team Joe, I have some questions I want to ask you."

"..." Qiao Yan's attitude eased, "You wait for me to finish the game first."

The secret signal was successfully connected.

Li Zhongchen was in a good mood to get drinks for the others, and changed his temper. Not only did he be nice to everyone, but the light hand gesture of putting down the bottle was not at all like a team tyrant's style.

Then he glanced at Qiao Yan's screen.

It just happened to hit the finals, he didn't say a word, pinched Qiao Yan's earlobe as he passed by, and walked out of the door.

He left.

The rest of the people are all working together to send warmth to Qiao Yan.

"Team Joe, Brother Zhong isn't going to have an appointment with you, right?"

"Team Joe, we are worried about you, Brother Zhong can be noisy, and you are not his opponent if you want to scold you!"

"Team Joe fucked him! Aura is everything!"

"..." Qiao Yan was afraid that no matter whether it was a noisy fight or a fight, it would end up on the bed.

And it didn't take long before Li Zhongchen skillfully opened the door of Qiao Yan's room.

He took out the sweets from the small refrigerator, soaked the packing box with hot water, which would not degenerate and be better for the stomach, and then touched the phone against the back of the wall.

It's nothing more than a small fight, but it's not a big scene.

Qiao Yan is so coaxing. He bowed his head to himself again and again before. If he didn't take the initiative to do something, wouldn't it be the same as before.

After playing with the phone for a while, he thought about the time why Qiao Yan hadn't come for so long.

At the same time, Li Zhongchen’s mobile phone suddenly received a tweet, and he even wanted to put in his pocket to ignore these inexplicable tweets——

But what was written on it was related to the person, and he couldn't help but ignore it.

[@渣浪娱乐: Exclusive broke the news, actress @倪娜茹 entered the group to film the ancient costume fantasy drama "Men Zong Xuan Qi Lu" adapted from the famous novel on November 1. After the opening ceremony, Ni Naru shot night martial arts in Xiangshan Theater. In the drama, he accidentally fell from a height to the ground, and is now accompanied by a staff member and transferred to a municipal hospital for treatment. ]

"..." Li Zhongchen's face was extremely ugly, and it seemed quite serious.

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