Although the two TZG assaulters have always been big-hearted, but after losing the game, the teammates also had this kind of thing, and their mood was inevitably affected.
Pei Ran was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.
He's never been a talkative, no one speaks, he doesn't speak, sits awkwardly, and just finds something to do.
There were two TZG topics on the hot search list. Pei Ran clicked in and read it for a while, and liked a few pertinent Weibo posts.
The phone suddenly vibrated twice.
[Lin Kang: Pei Ran, are you free?]
[Pei Ran: What's the matter?]
[Lin Kang: Let me show you a post, my girlfriend asked me to forward it to you... ]
[Lin Kang: [Mancheng University-Breaking the news-Su Nian of Manda Electronic Information, makes an appointment with my boyfriend every weekend, with pictures]]
[Lin Kang: She also asked me to speak... Saying, "The scumbag has a car accident today, the little three is biss tomorrow, don't feel sorry for the dog boy"]
[Pei Ran:…]
Pei Ran originally thought that "with pictures" refers to chat records and the like.
Unexpectedly, it was a naked photo of Su Nian, only the lower body was blocked by the quilt, and a mosaic was smeared on his eyes. At a glance, it could be seen that it was Su Nian himself, looking at his posture, he was caught in bed.
Seeing this photo, Pei Ran closed it in despair.
Strictly came out of the review room, Lin Xuhuan immediately opened his eyes when he heard the sound, raised his head and asked again stubbornly: "Brother, do you want to play twice?"
"Don't call." Yan Zhun's voice just fell, and there was also the sound of the door opening from the second floor, and several people looked up at the same time.
Viggo walked out of the room holding the cup and raised his eyebrows: "What do you see me doing? Xiao Zhun, here?"
Vigo is the oldest in the team. He will be 25 soon. Only he and the coach in the team can call him "Xiao Zhun".
Strictly "um": "Make coffee?"
"No, pour a glass of water." Vigo's tone was more relaxed than the others. He went downstairs to the pantry, "Are you free, let's chat?"
The two of them didn't talk much, just a few words were just two words. Before Lin Xuhuan could gossip about what they said, he came out of the pantry strictly.
Lin Xuhuan asked, "Brother, you really don't want to play? I'm tired of playing double and single."
"Don't play." Yan Zhun walked over to Pei Ran and picked up his backpack with one hand, "Let's go up."
TZG is a domestic famous team, and it is also a team that all youth trainees and newcomers want to join. The base of a PUBG subdivision alone is a five-story villa, a warehouse full of computer accessories, a gym, a movie room, a billiard room, and more.
The strict room is next to Lin Xuhuan. It is the same size and decoration as the team members. It has a private guard and has a TV and computer.
The strict room had the windows open, the curtains were stirred into waves by the night wind, the black hat he often wore was hung on the chair by him, and the quilt was neatly arranged so that it wouldn't look too messy.
It was clearly clean and had no other smell, but Pei Ran felt that there was an air of strictness everywhere.
Strictly put the backpack on the chair, turned around and asked, "Are you going back tonight?"
Pei Ran opened his mouth and was stunned.
After a few seconds, he said, "I'm staying... will it be inconvenient."
Yan Zhun said: "No, the bed is very big."
Pei Ran: "..."
Yan Zhun glanced at the time: "It's late now, I'm worried that I won't open the door for you when I go home."
Pei Ran felt like he thought too much. Strictly look natural, like just staying with friends for the night.
So he nodded as naturally as possible: "... That's good."
At the Sichuan restaurant they ate for dinner, their clothes were stained with smell. Yan Zhun brought Pei Ran a piece of home clothes that he often wears. He bought it for a loose fit and comfortable, but when it came to Pei Ran, it was even wider. Must be eye-catching.
Yan Zhun really didn't think much about leaving people behind, but when Pei Ran came out of the bathroom wearing his clothes, all the good and bad thoughts came out.
Yan Zhun asked, "Will the clothes get bigger?"
Pei Ran stood sideways, he bent his elbows, and was wiping the ends of his hair with a towel: "It's a little bit, but it's very comfortable."
The sleeves of the T-shirt drooped exaggeratedly, allowing you to see inside at a glance.
Yan Zhun glanced at him unintentionally, then got up suddenly, grabbed a set of clothes casually: "I'm going to take a bath."
The bathroom had just been used, and it was full of hot air. Yan Zhuan stood under the shower head for a while with his eyes closed, then raised his hand and lowered the water temperature.
When he went out, Pei Ran lay on his side on the right side of the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing when he fell asleep.
Strictly let out a long breath. Slowing down, he stepped forward, pulled a corner of the quilt and covered it over his stomach. There was heating in the room, and the temperature was not too low, so Gedo was hot.
Strictly take a bath and wash my hair habitually, but now I can't use the hair dryer. The phone rang, and it was a message from the coach, saying that several physical therapists arranged by the team were already on the way, and asked if he wanted to lay hands on him by the way.
Yan Zhun replied "No", opened the drawer and took out a box of unopened cigarettes. He planned to go to the balcony to use the natural wind to blow his hair, and turned off the lights in the room before going out.
When the night wind blows, people are much calmer.
Yan Zhun hadn't touched a cigarette for a long time, he took a puff and stopped smoking. Leaning on the railing, he looked down at the street lamp downstairs in a trance.
In the pantry, Vigo didn't actually say anything.
He said that he was involved in e-sports at the age of fifteen. He used to play CS, and now he plays PUBG. It has been almost ten years since he rounded up. In the past ten years, I have been touted and abused, and I have been through the lows and climbed the peaks. I have no regrets, and I have been satisfied.
Then he asked Yan Zhun, how about you
Are you satisfied
It wasn't until the cigarette burned to the end that Yan Zhuan took a puff.
He ordered another one.
When Pei Ran opened his eyes, he saw the fire on the balcony.
He didn't even know how he slept, maybe because he stayed up too late last night to draw and had another day of class today, he almost fell asleep in the living room just now.
Pei Ran regained consciousness, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
He was barefoot and didn't make any sound, until he opened the balcony door, Yan Zhun turned around, raised his eyebrows when he saw him, and put out the cigarette.
Thinking that he woke him up, he asked Yan Zhun, "Is the smell of smoke floating in?"
"No." Pei Ran said, "Why are you standing outside? Did I just... occupied the bed?"
Yan Zhun smiled and said, "No, I'll come out to blow air."
Pei Ran glanced at his hair: "Dry your hair wet?"
"Well, blow it up." Yan Zhun put the ashtray farther away, "Go in first, it's cold outside."
"And you."
"I'll wait for the smell of smoke to dissipate."
Pei Ran really doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. Usually, people who don't smoke are not willing to smoke second-hand smoke.
But I don't know if the brand that is strictly smoked is more special. Pei Ran doesn't think it is too unpleasant. The smell of smoke mixed with the night wind seems to form another smell.
He walked out of the balcony and closed the balcony door.
Yan Zhun was stunned, and when he lowered his head, he saw his bare feet, stepping on the dark balcony floor.
"Don't wear shoes?"
"It's too dark, I didn't find it." Pei Ran said.
Yan Jun took off his slippers: "Step on."
Pei Ran stepped on it obediently. He suddenly remembered that he had strictly compared his shoe size before, so he couldn't help but took two steps forward and stretched out one foot to compare with him.
With the feet together, Pei Ran looked at it for a while: "Your feet are not much bigger than mine."
As soon as Pei Ran got close, Yan Zhun could smell the smell of his body. It was the smell of his own shower gel. When he covered it with the quilt, it became more intense.
Strictly lowering his head, he saw a large white collarbone.
Yan Zhun looked away and looked back again. Pei Ran was still studying the size of the soles of their feet. After several repetitions, Yan Zhun put his elbow on the railing and teased him: "You seem to be seducing me."
Pei Ran paused and looked up at him.
His stern silhouette was hidden in the darkness, and when he wasn't smiling, he looked cold, and there seemed to be a crescent moon in his drooping eyes.
Pei Ran just woke up and has no energy to think. They were so close again that he was quiet for a while and said, "Can't you?"
Strictly speaking, it is not clear whether he is asking this on purpose, or whether he is really confused.
But it doesn't matter.
"Peiran." After a long time, Yan Zhun called out his name in a low voice, "Come here."
Pei Ran moved forward, and they were almost sticking together.
Strictly as if coaxing someone, he said, "Kiss me."
Pei Ran was glad that the light was dark, and no one could see his flushed cheeks. Resisting the heartbeat in his throat, he gave a very calm "um", then raised his head and touched the corner of Yan Zhun's mouth in the dark.
He smelled smoke, faint, a little seductive.
Pei Ran groped for the position of his lips in the dark.
— Swish!
A crisp door slam rudely cut through the ambiguity.
The two were startled at first, then separated after a few seconds, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
Each room of TZG has a balcony. The balcony is separated, and there is only a small distance in the middle, so you can talk casually in the air.
Lin Xuhuan was standing on the balcony next door. He was shirtless, with a bath towel tied loosely around his waist. He held the red panties hanging on the hanger in his hand.
Deeper exposure, his red panties shivered in the cold wind.
No one spoke for a while, and no one moved.
Yan Zhun was the first to react. He raised his hand and covered Pei Ran's eyes.
Lin Xuhuan: "?"
Seeing that he didn't move, Yan Zhun asked coolly, "Why, are you planning to hold it until it air-dries?"
"..." Lin Xuhuan hung up his panties tremblingly.
The hanging is done, and the people are still standing there. The two looked at each other for a while.
Yan Zhun asked: "To see the scenery?"
Lin Xuhuan finally got his voice back: "...No!"
Yan Zhun said, "Go in."
Lin Xuhuan: "Okay brother."