how to say.
Close's emotions are probably like his nine arcs.
Except for Xiao Xiao, other people really don't feel it.
Happy, unhappy.
Nervous, not nervous.
It's all the same, let alone Mo Hui, even Chen Feng, who has been with him for so many years, can't judge.
Only Wei Xiaoxiao could make the Great Demon King smile and discover that the Great Demon King was in a wrong mood.
Wei Xiao has also been very busy these days, busy with all kinds of possessions, all kinds of familiarity, and all kinds of physical memories.
At this moment, he left all the training and slipped out of the training room to find Lu Feng in the study.
As the FTW results are getting better and better, there are more games and more club affairs.
Even if there is a division of labor among various departments, as the helm, Lu Feng has to control everything and pass all that he can pass.
Close's energy is different from ordinary people, this is true, Wei Xiaoxiao can prove it!
Wei Xiao slipped in with a glass of watermelon juice.
Lu Feng raised his eyes: "Huh?"
Wei Xiao sat on the desk, put down the watermelon juice, and approached him with one hand on the table: "Mr. Lu, take a break?"
Lu Feng put down the document in his hand and looked at him: "Why, are you tired of training?"
Wei Xiao was close to him, and he gently scooped it and kissed him on the neck.
Wei Xiao was here to coax people, but he was coaxed to his knees.
He calmed his heartbeat and said, "Captain, tomorrow will be eight into four."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng's hand holding his waist stagnated slightly.
This slight difference, even the careful Wei Xiaoxiao was able to perceive it.
Lu Feng replied: "Well."
Wei Xiao got off the stage, slipped into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and looked at him: "Nervous?"
Lu Feng looked into his eyes: "What are you nervous about?"
Wei Xiao: "I'm afraid of losing..."
Lu Feng rubbed the tip of his nose: "Are you afraid?"
Wei Xiao lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.
Lu Feng's heart softened.
In front of everyone, Wei Xiao is not afraid, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and absolutely not afraid of competitions!
But in fact, he was afraid, more than everyone else.
Can't win the championship... Ning Zhehan, Yue Wenle, and Bai Cai all have a next time.
What about him.
What about Close.
What about FTW.
What are they going to do under that ridiculous gambling agreement.
Wei Xiao can't afford to lose.
Lu Feng knew what he was thinking, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, it's alright."
Wei Xiao was really here to coax his boyfriend, but in reverse, his boyfriend was coaxing him, he was still a little overwhelmed, and even thought about it.
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao whispered: "I heard that doing ai... decompression."
Lu Feng held him down: "Don't make trouble."
Wei Xiao wanted to make trouble: "I'm under a lot of pressure now, and I need to relieve the pressure!"
Lu Feng took a deep breath and stared at him.
Wei Xiao: "Okay, okay..." Aggrieved.
Lu Feng shook his head helplessly and kissed his forehead.
Wei Xiao thought about it in his heart, and looked at him again: "How about you, Captain?"
Lu Feng knew what Wei Xiao was asking.
It's true that his emotions are a bit wrong. He can hide everyone, but he can't hide Xiao Xiao.
But let him say, he doesn't know what to say.
Wei Xiao was smart and hit the red heart with precision: "Are you worried about the Yuan team?"
He only called Yuan Ze that way when he was serious.
Lu Feng: "..."
Needless to say, Wei Xiao understood such an expression.
Knowing this, I was stuffed with a large piece of marshmallow in my heart, sweet and a little bitter.
Such a good Close, such a gentle Close, how did he let him meet
He still fell in love with him, he still lived in his heart, and he still held on to it!
Since coming to FTW, Wei Xiao often feels that he is invincible and lucky.
Wei Xiao said softly: "It's okay, Teacher Yuan is still very strong."
Lu Feng's concerns, Wei Xiao can guess seven seven eight eight.
L&P vs FTW.
Either Yuan Ze or Lu Feng.
Trouble is a little bit different.
They are both worried about each other.
Yuanze was sure that he could win, he didn't want to eliminate FTW by himself, and he didn't want to defeat Close by himself.
No matter how many times he has been provocative on the surface, no matter how disdainful he is of FTW, he always has it in his heart.
Why did he pay attention to Wei Xiao frequently in the winter training camp
Because he wants Close to have teammates, he wants FTW to stand up, and he wants Close to usher in glory.
But now...
He wants to kill this rising sun with his own hands, to cut off their hopes, and to bury the fruits of their efforts so far.
Thinking of this, Yuan Ze felt gloomy.
And Lu Feng thought of Yuan Ze's difficulties.
It is not easy to be alone in North America, and it is difficult to gain a firm foothold in L&P. Last year, Yuanze lost to Y1. Yuanze has already endured huge pressure from the entire competition area. This time...
If L&P stops in the top eight and returns to North America, Yuanze can be sprayed to death.
So Lu Feng's mood is very complicated.
Win, must win.
Neither side can back down.
But can't let go.
Wei Xiao's heart was sore and swollen: "Yuanze is not that fragile."
Lu Feng replied: "Well."
"Really!" Wei Xiao raised his head and looked at him, "He's probably afraid of making you cry!"
Lu Feng: "..."
It has to be said that Wei Xiao is quite accurate in seeing people, he put his finger on Yuan Ze's mind and said: "... He must think that he will win, and that it is cruel to send us away, maybe it is a little worse. Can't handle it."
As he talked, Wei Xiao caught fire: "I don't know how much this old thief looks down on us!"
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao said more and more vigorously: "He must feel that his winning rate is 100%, the top four are stable, and he must feel that he can smash us, punch you and kick me. I am confident that I am invincible in the world..."
He said it too interestingly, and the corners of Lu Feng's mouth curled up unconsciously.
Wei Xiao got up and stopped making trouble with Lu Feng: "Captain, you're busy first, I'll come when I go."
Without waiting for Lu Feng to ask, he said first: "I'll find Yuan Ze!"
Then he said harshly: "If he dares to release water, I can scold him for a whole year!"
This man came fast and ran fast.
But because of Wei Xiao's trouble, Lu Feng's mood cleared up after being bored for several days.
Think so much to do
Three years, can't you wait for this moment
Wei Xiao really went to Yuan Ze, pokes him on WeChat, and walks in two rows.
Yuan Ze played carelessly and lazily.
Wei Xiao disliked him: "You don't feel that you are stable."
Yuan Ze felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he was still angry: "Don't shove us out of the house in a fit of anger."
Wei Xiao: "Haha."
Yuan Ze: "Do you really want to express your anger?"
Wei Xiao: "Dream!"
Yuan Ze: "… "
Wei Xiao beat him: "The game is good, if you pick your feet, don't even think about stepping into FTW in this life."
It wasn't that he was swept out of the house when he won, but that he was driven away when he didn't play well.
Yuan Ze touched the table, but didn't touch the cigarette, so he could only roll his fingers and said, "Confidence is a good thing, but you guys want to win..."
Wei Xiao interrupted him: "This is not your concern."
Yuan Ze: "… "
Wei Xiao said every word without mercy: "Yuanze, who do you look down on? Is it because I, Wei Xiao, don't deserve your best, or my captain
Yuan Ze was choked to death by his words.
Wei Xiao was even more heartbroken: "Don't say I didn't remind you, how old are you, and you don't have any points in your heart?"
Yuan Ze: "… "
Talk well, mention what age!
Wei Xiao stabbed him in the heart: "I've played against someone who is a year younger, and I don't cherish every opportunity! You really can still face my captain next season!"
Yuan Ze couldn't hold back, and burst out a rough sentence.
Wei Xiao continued: "You wanted to fight with my captain three years ago, right? Why, after three years, you're getting more and more timid?"
Yuan Ze was only able to spray others in his life, and it was the first time that he was speechless.
Wei Xiao said again: "I fucking envy you, if I had an opponent like Close, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"
This sentence completely awakened Yuan Ze.
How many cigarettes wiped away the injustice was soothed by this sentence.
Worry faded, worry superfluous.
What broke the ground was a long-lost blood.
yes.
Yuanze wanted to defeat Lu Feng three years ago.
Yuanze was dissatisfied with Little Close three years ago.
Three years ago, he wanted to thwart this talented and defiant brat.
later…
Yuan Ze sighed lightly, his fingertips itching slightly: "Envy me?"
Wei Xiao: "Yes!"
Yuan Ze curled his lips: "So, in your eyes, I can't do it?"
Wei Xiao's opponent is him now.
Wei Xiao said loudly: "Yes, you can't!"