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    date="2021-10-19"

    title="Chapter 75:"

    weight="141127"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    Qiao Yan and Qiu Yan watched the live broadcast of other teams.

    He seemed to be playing with the phone carelessly, because he never waited for a reply from the other end, and the screen dimmed countless times. Those beautiful but full of thin pupils, he also lost his mind.

    "Oh, sister-in-law," Qiu Yan said suddenly, "You said I've been so close to you recently. Wouldn't Old Li be unhappy?"

    Qiao Yan's eyes remained on the phone.

    He reacted a little sluggishly, and said in a flat tone: "No."

    Qiu Yan: "Why not? His vinegar king can't pull ten cows back when the jealousy comes up."

    Qiao Yan smiled for no reason: "He just talked about it at most. In fact, he knows better than anyone else. I have long been obliged by him in my life."

    I didn't receive a reply from Li Zhongchen for more than half an hour, and the chat interface looked like a pool of stagnant water.

    Qiao Yan glanced again, and the last few words remained at the ambiguous words that he had voluntarily sent, but they were gone. Then, maybe... something else was suddenly busy.

    Qiu Yan has never doubted her instincts: "How do I feel like my sister-in-law is hiding something in your heart? It's all related to your fire-breathing dragon."

    Qiao Yan put his mobile phone strictly on the gaming table.

    He took a deep breath and said, "...Well, no, I just want to talk to people about the two of us occasionally."

    Hearing this, Qiu Yan began to reflect on whether he mentioned Bo Lin too many times in front of Qiao Yan today, and made people feel uncomfortable about emotional matters.

    The game broadcast continued, and he suddenly didn't know whether to pause or continue driving.

    And Qiao Yan explained: "You just listen to it as you like, it's not that I want you to help make suggestions."

    "Oh, okay," Qiu Yan said, "Is it because you two have divided and combined too many times, which hurts each other's spirits too much."

    Qiao Yan shook his head: "There is no separation and reunification. Although there is a little quarrel every three days, but there is only one breakup, in fact, neither of me nor him can be separated."

    "It turns out that's the case, but it can be troublesome to have frequent conflicts."

    "Well, but it's much better than before," Qiao Yan's eyes sank slightly, "I think you should know... I have a fiancée, right?"

    Qiu Yan nodded: "I know, I also heard Old Yao talk a lot about things between you."

    Facing the screen, Qiu Yan's Yu Guang glanced at Qiao Yan's every move unmistakably, staring at the positioning of the anchor in the finals.

    I really don't forget my job in my spare time, my sister-in-law is really dedicated.

    Qiu Yan suddenly sighed: "For someone as good as you, Old Li may want to tie you up too much. He can pretend to be quiet about the fake engagement. I think he has played very hard."

    "..." Qiao Yan was a little startled, "He will actually behave as if he really cares."

    Qiu Yan hurriedly corrected: "No, no, he should be mad to be normal. Isn't possessiveness enough to make people in love go mad?"

    The word possessive is like a beacon.

    Qiao Yan suddenly lifted the clouds and fog, and dullly answered, but he seemed to be muttering to himself: "I thought he just didn't like my friend, so he would be more truthful in many cases. Come."

    Qiu Yan vetoed: "That won't, if you are with Yao Tong or with me... Ah no, I'm just making an analogy, sister-in-law, don't mind."

    Qiao Yan shook his head: "I don't mind."

    "For example, even if you are willing to announce a romantic relationship with any one of us, no matter how good the relationship is, Old Li will be very mindful."

    The air suddenly solidified because of this sentence.

    Qiao Yan turned his face halfway involuntarily, and the inaccessible deserted temperament on his body faded away, as if in the quiet and vast snow scene, revealing the smell of human fireworks.

    I only heard Qiao Yan's plain but utterly uttered voice: "I seem to understand that most of the contradictions between me and him are caused by personality, but in the final analysis, the gap that cannot be crossed is that he has been hiding in his heart and has not revealed it to him. My bottom line problem, and other small frictions, in the final analysis, the source still comes from here."

    Qiu Yan thought to himself, oh my god, my sister-in-law, how did you sum it up so well, but I can't say that if you change it to me.

    "Probably so, but this is what I believe you will solve, Old Li is baby you," Qiu Yan pretended to be calm. "It's the matter of President Yao and the Lau god of the next team. I don't think it is simple. "

    Qiao Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Yao Tong looks straight, Yu Zhi."

    Qiu Yan: "He is a straight fart. He went to a nightclub two years ago, and I watched him find a young master to play with."

    "..."

    "Um, but he was too drunk at the time, maybe you don't know, the guy Old Yao changed after he got drunk, and I can't stop him anyway."

    Qiao Yan was the first time he heard: "...Li Zhongchen never told me."

    "Then I have to talk about it, and when I get a bottle of water, I'm dying of thirst."

    "I'll go together too, and grab a bottle of drink by the way."

    at the same time.

    The restroom in the high-end barber shop in another corner of the city.

    Quan Haoyu just pressed the flush and pushed open the compartment door.

    He was taken aback by the man approaching outside the door, and he blurted out a pure Korean swear word.

    Li Zhongchen frowned slightly, but did not take the initiative to speak.

    Quan Haoyu saw the visitor clearly, and drew a cold breath: "Brother, why are you? I didn't hear a sound when I walked."

    Look at the correct pronunciation of this word.

    Li Zhongchen smiled weirdly and asked: "Brother? Do you have to bow to me?"

    Quan Haoyu also smiled and said, "Then it's not necessary. We are now of the same nationality, so there is no need to engage in that set of things."

    He didn't say so, Li Zhongchen was not so nauseous yet.

    Fortunately, he suppressed all his emotions, and finally caught this kid, showing his anger and anger, wouldn't it be too much of his brother's behavior.

    "Then it will be efficient on the whole point," Li Zhongchen was unconsciously accented. "When you got into trouble, you kid said to run and run. I gave you the palm of your hand for no reason. It would be fine for you to kneel down, you said. Right?"

    Quan Haoyu: "Why haven't seen you in two years, brother, you still have a northeastern accent."

    Li Zhongchen thought with hindsight, it is estimated that it was just after being babbled back and forth by Yu Wen, that he ran off the track and became like this.

    After returning to his senses, he scowled: "I have no time to talk nonsense to you."

    "Well, stop me from being afraid of someone coming in?"

    "Don't worry, someone is guarding outside the door to help."

    "..." Quan Haoyu said embarrassedly, "Then I really can't beat you, but then again, what happened back then was at best a shared adversity, and it really wasn't me who harmed you."

    Your mother is in adversity.

    Li Zhongchen almost laughed until he vomited: "Let's not talk about anything else. A group of people blocked the two of us. What's the matter if you run away?"

    Quan Haoyu explained: "I want to hide in a safe place and call the police for you. Who knows that you fell down a dozen of them by yourself."

    It's really fucking awesome.

    Li Jongchen thought to himself that his life was almost confessed at that time. A few ribs were broken, and Laozi took his life down the palm of his hand. As a result, the South Korean policeman you mentioned by Quan Ho-woo never showed up.

    "Fuck you, Lao Tzu treats you as a buddy sincerely, but in the end you are doing personnel affairs?"

    "My damn, I don't know someone will take pictures! Two days later, I wanted to apologize to you in person and ask you to meet outside the restaurant. I didn't expect someone to ambush us deliberately. Are you the one you offended? "

    "..." Li Zhongchen really wanted him to fuck off, "you say it again."

    Quan Haoyu: "Forget it, it's all over, I haven't gotten out of the jail, if it wasn't for the hardship, I haven't come out yet."

    "Whose fault is co-authoring? Is it the fan I made you suck?"

    "It's legal for me to smoke that stuff in the United States."

    Li Zhongchen was speechless: "I'm so fucking upset by you, who did you quarrel with?"

    Quan Haoyu: "There is no way. I have been scolded by the keyboard man a lot, and I naturally developed a skill."

    At that time, it was considered as a netizen, Mianji, and they met right away.

    But hadn't seen each other for so many years and still bald so much nonsense, so embarrassed, Li Zhongchen should be full of breath later, listening to the sound of running water pipes, patience is all.

    He flexed his long legs to press against Quan Haoyu's abdomen, and his right hand was pinched between the opponent's neck and collarbone, and he was clamped to the door panel.

    Of course Quan Haoyu is not a vegetarian. He raised his fist to hit Li Zhongchen's face.

    In an instant, Li Zhongchen twisted his right arm with his backhand, and his bones creaked, causing Quan Haoyu's exaggerated bone-cut face to be distorted into a hideous face.

    "...Fuck," Quan Haoyu hissed, "Are you serious?"

    Li Zhongchen said with a cold face: "You can answer whatever you ask."

    "Good job."

    "Who asked you to do that thing in the box?"

    "Nobody, I want to force a bow on your overlord. This is not the radar. You can smell it with your nose and you will know that you are gay."

    Li Zhongchen suppressed his anger: "I will give you one last chance."

    "..."

    "Do you want any more arms?"

    "I can't beat you, but you dare to make me miserable?" Quan Haoyu twitched, "Echo, let's not use tricks to scare children. If you want to know something, you can't do it to me." Strong method."

    Hearing his words, Li Zhongchen's blood suddenly cooled.

    The angry laughter is not exactly his current mood, he laughed arrogantly, and even more unscrupulously used his hands: "How do you know I dare?"

    Quan Haoyu's pupils shrank slightly: "You dare not, you want to win the double crown before retiring, you can't commit yourself to ruin your future for the things of the year."

    "The word self-destructing future, don't you feel uneasy when you say it?"

    "Hahahahahahahaha, to whom? To himself or to his former teammates?" Quan Haoyu seemed to have heard the joke, "Neither, I really disappointed you."

    How much we have created in hard training, the unyielding in the eyes of so many people, the honor that we have won with all our efforts, and the persistence that we love, is so unworthy in the eyes of people like you.

    The corners of Li Zhongchen's mouth turned up, and he no longer wanted to look at the former Hanbok player in front of him.

    Li Zhongchen said coldly: "It seems that I take you too seriously. It is indeed a bad life to show you a teammate like you."

    Quan Haoyu chuckled, and looked at Li Zhongchen with a look of sympathy.

    "What are you laughing about."

    "Laughing at your innocence, why do you think you are dead? It's not that I don't want to tell you what happened back then. I'm afraid to say it, so you don't want to listen."

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