Qiao Yanzhou said before that he feels that Gu Zixing treats him like a steady old father treats his dear little son. The father's love is as strong as mountains, kind-hearted, kind-eyed, and moved from the bottom of his heart. Almost every time, he does what he can. She silently dedicated everything for Qiao Yanzhou, silently watched Qiao Yanzhou's growth, and silently called Qiao Yanzhou's real father without telling Qiao Yanzhou.
Of course, in a sense, this doesn't seem to be a good thing for Qiao Yanzhou himself.
If Gu Zixing really dedicates himself so quietly every time, it will not only make Qiao Yanzhou wonder if Gu Zixing is dumb and can't speak, sometimes Qiao Yanzhou even wonders if he is a fool or a second level disabled.
For the former, Gu Zixing can of course prove that he is not dumb without any effort. The most uncomfortable thing is the latter. Qiao Yanzhou feels that he may not be able to prove himself in his whole life.
After hanging up on his father's phone, Qiao Yanzhou almost completely forgot that the original purpose of making this call was to greet Qiao Ai who was nervously preparing for the exam.
Then he sat on the bed and held the phone in a daze for a long time before suddenly remembering it. Qiao Yanzhou patted his head and wanted to call his father directly, but the moment he turned on the phone, he subconsciously checked the time...
Tsk, it's late, let's forget it, let's talk about it in the morning.
Qiao Yanzhou sighed, and tapped his head lightly with his mobile phone. He was so busy recently that he couldn't even turn his head.
After a while, Gu Zixing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his body was still steaming. Qiao Yanzhou looked up at Gu Zixing, but said nothing.
"What's the matter?" Gu Zixing raised his eyebrows and found that Qiao Yanzhou's state seemed a bit wrong, so he walked in front of Qiao Yanzhou and sat on his bed, "Is Xiaoai's phone connected?"
"Xiao Ai's phone was taken away by my mother." Qiao Yanzhou threw the phone aside, put his arm on Gu Zixing's shoulder and tilted his head, "Called my father."
"Ah—" Gu Zixing was stunned for a moment, then made a long sound casually, and nodded meaningfully, "Ah."
"Ah, what are you?" Qiao Yanzhou clicked his tongue and moved his face closer to Gu Zixing, "I heard that you called my dad before? Are you still hiding it from me?"
"Didn't you say you called to ask about Qiao Ai..." Gu Zixing sniffed, and dishonestly touched Qiao Yanzhou's hand on his shoulder.
"Don't change the subject," Qiao Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, and his tone turned 180 degrees instantly, "What did you and my dad say? Why don't you tell me..."
"Look at your attitude, you might as well handcuff me directly," Gu Zixing couldn't help laughing seeing Qiao Yanzhou's serious face, and stretched his two hands together in front of Qiao Yanzhou.
"Don't make trouble." Qiao Yanzhou put Gu Zixing's hand down. "Tell me quickly, don't whet my appetite."
Qiao Yanzhou's attitude seemed urgent, Gu Zixing tilted his head to look at him, finally sighed helplessly, and chose to compromise.
"Training is stressful these days, and I wanted to tell you after MSI is over," Gu Zixing rubbed Qiao Yanzhou's leg, "Actually, I didn't say anything, I just had a fling with my uncle."
"You're playing Werewolf." Qiao Yanzhou clicked his tongue and kicked Gu Zixing's thigh. "Hurry up, or you will lose your chrysanthemum soon."
Gu Zixing smiled but did not speak. He involuntarily leaned closer to Qiao Yanzhou's side, and once again put his palm into the hem of Qiao Yanzhou's jacket.
The cold touch spread across Qiao Yanzhou's lower abdomen with Gu Zixing's gentle fingertips. Qiao Yanzhou leaned against the bedside and snorted, subconsciously clenched Gu Zixing's wrist.
Gu Zixing stared at Qiao Yanzhou's flushed cheeks with lowered eyes, and gently kissed his neck with his lips.
"Hey! Don't just transfer the word so easily..." Qiao Yanzhou forgot to resist for a while with the sour and numb feeling like being touched by electricity, but he still insisted on his last words. Stubborn, "Question."
No matter how to enter the state, at least the words must be finished first.
However, after Qiao Yanzhou said this, following Gu Zixing's uncontrollable chuckle, Qiao Yanzhou finally stretched out his hand involuntarily to hug Gu Zixing's waist, and gently put his lips together.
Outside the window is the brightly lit night view of Seoul, where tall buildings and buildings line up one after another.
Qiao Yanzhou knelt on the bed and propped his hands against the wall, his tone was a bit unbearable, he could feel the feeling of Gu Zixing licking wantonly on his back, which was almost licking away all his rationality little by little. Already...
"You draw... the curtains."
Qiao Yanzhou's face was flushed but he still did not forget to order Gu Zixing, and then he felt Gu Zixing put his face close to his ear, lowered his voice and whispered softly in Qiao Yanzhou's ear.
Qiao Yanzhou sometimes felt that he was really scary. Even when Gu Zixing's short breath hit him when he was speaking, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak.
Even though he has bent into a spring now, Qiao Yanzhou still can't figure out how the word "um" can make him so swaying!
Should it be said that his willpower is weak, or should it be said that Gu Zixing is poisonous...
This is a problem.
The thick black blackout curtains isolated the spring in the room from the noisy city outside. Qiao Yanzhou tried his best not to make a sound. He could feel that Gu Zixing's hands were no longer cold when he hugged him. Even a little warm.
Like it, like it to death.
"Xiao Qiao, actually..." Gu Zixing's rapid breathing echoed in his ears, accompanied by provocative words, "Actually, I told my uncle that I want to be with you, I want...to marry you..."
Although the tone of Gu Zixing's words was accompanied by panting, it was extremely firm, as if it had been brewing in his heart for a long time, Qiao Yanzhou couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"To London, Paris, Provence, Santorini, Amsterdam, Stockholm..."
While Gu Zixing was talking, he stretched out his hand and held Qiao Yanzhou's hand holding the bed sheet tightly. Qiao Yanzhou had never felt this kind of tension and excitement like the pain and itchiness in his heart that was about to stop beating at any time.
He felt Gu Zixing wrap his warm hands around him suddenly, and it was this movement that made Qiao Yanzhou realize that he was really not dreaming.
"I promise you..." Qiao Yanzhou responded to Gu Zixing with a trembling voice.
But this kind of response is not enough to fill his heart's longing for Gu Zixing, he just wants to hug him at this moment, and hug him for the rest of his life...
"I love you."
"I love you too… "
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In Qiao Yanzhou's mind, Gu Zixing has always been a person who has very strict plans for everything he does. He will never do anything on the spur of the moment that will make him feel somewhat hesitant, even if he doesn't regret it later. decision.
But tonight...
Perhaps, this is also the decision that Gu Zixing made after tossing and turning for so many nights, or maybe it was only in that special scene at that time that Gu Zixing said such words impulsively once in a while.
Qiao Yanzhou hugged the quilt tightly, watching Gu Zixing tidy up the messy bed and the toilet paper towels that were casually thrown on the floor just now, without saying a word.
What Gu Zixing said in his ear just now made Qiao Yanzhou's heart restless for a long time. He liked Gu Zixing very much and wanted to be with Gu Zixing, but to be honest, he almost never thought about marrying Gu Zixing.
Qiao Yanzhou suddenly remembered what his father said when he was talking with him before. He said that sometimes feelings are a matter of a piece of paper and two people...
Maybe my father mentioned this matter when he was on the phone with Gu Zixing, or maybe Gu Zixing thought that his parents would worry about this matter, so he brought it up specifically...
In short, there are too many uncertain factors. Qiao Yanzhou wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start.
After tidying up, Gu Zixing got on the bed and hugged Qiao Yanzhou, and asked in a low voice. : "What are you thinking about?"
"No..." Qiao Yanzhou turned his head to look at Gu Zixing, and after a few seconds, he put his arms around Gu Zixing's neck and kissed him...
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The League of Legends Mid-Season Invitational (also known as MSI) is an international event officially organized by the League of Legends. 6 large championship teams will participate.
Among these teams, the Korean Division and the Chinese Division have always monopolized the championship and runner-up positions all year round, while the performance of other divisions is uneven and unpredictable.
For example, the North American team that the EG team encountered in the first game, although they missed the top eight in the World Championship last year, they made a comeback this year and took the lead in winning the first game in the Bo5 format.
This was beyond the expectations of all the audience.
The new support, He Xin, got along pretty well with Tang Xuan during the training these few days, but it was obviously inferior to the two players in the North American team who had gone down the road together as partners since S3.
"Wow... don't get blocked if you come up."
Qiao Yanzhou sat in the background watching with a little anxiety.