"Xiaokui can do it. She's a lot more stable in melee combat with Sugi, and she's even had her head blown off once. She's grown and improved."
"No, captain, it's all the hounds who command well, and the handyman is even more difficult to deal with after his resurrection," Zheng Xiaokui said, "And we still failed to win MW in the end..."
The afternoon game and the finals of the MW team ended.
After the post-match interview, they won the runner-up trophy in the rookie competition. There was a lot of discussion about Yu Wenzhong's SVG team, except for Li Zhongchen, preparing to return to the base in a mighty way.
"But the performance exceeded expectations, and the audience was hooked!" Yao Tong encouraged everyone, "The overall style of play this time is correct. The evil spirits in the invisible state are flirting, and they use the void portal to move. Annoying Sugi a few times back and forth is enough to mess up their tactics."
Having been pressured to be the third child in the national competition for two consecutive years, it is rare for SVG to turn around and become a small landlord.
Although the single round-robin competition was canceled this time, the four teams were randomly assigned, and only two winning teams entered the finals to compete for the first place, which seemed unfair. However, the follow-up rankings are based on the team's battlefield points, and it has also reached the judging standard as a business competition.
"We're great! In the morning game, Lifeline killed two enemies in one shot, and the points have a crit bonus!"
"That's right, OPW's rookie team is actually mediocre. Even if they are assigned to play against us, SVG can only win for nothing."
"Everyone has worked hard, I will treat you to a big meal tonight!"
"Woooooo Captain is so nice!" "I love Team Yao!"
The big guy focused on the post-match celebration. At this time, a child mentioned: "Is Zhong Shen not going? He didn't come back with us either. It seems that there is something urgent."
Before Zheng Xiaokui had time to speak, Yao Tong said: "Today is a bit special, next time let him treat guests again, let's go."
... special day
Zheng Xiaokui racked her brains to figure out what the meaning of the phrase "today is nothing special" that brother Xiao Qiao asked me to convey.
About ten minutes later.
Qiao Yan stepped out of the elevator and walked into the dark underground parking lot.
He was wearing a pair of shiny Oxford leather boots today, dark jeans with slightly rolled hems, and a suit jacket with a perfect drape on his upper body, which made his figure taller and slender.
The MW team uniform was hung on his elbow, and he was carrying the coffee he just got and the KFC packing bag in his hand. He exuded a lazy temperament.
Walking towards the parking space, Qiao Yan pressed the unlock button of the car key from a long distance, and the lights flashed.
Until then, there was someone standing next to the parking space where he parked a black Ford Mustang, with a tall figure, whose face could not be seen clearly, giving off a very oppressive aura.
"..." Qiao Yan's breath was stagnant, and the inexplicable tension made him at a loss.
The former lover is standing in front of him, after being away for many days, there is endless sadness in his heart but he can only digest it by himself. But it is probably because of his personality and appearance that he has the upper hand, and he can keep his face unchanged and not reveal any abnormalities.
As for why Li Zhongchen came to him, he thought, the other party must have something to ask.
When Qiao Yan approached, Li Zhongchen raised his eyes and met the other's gaze: "Is this for dinner?"
Qiao Yan replied in a deep voice, "I don't have much appetite."
Qiao Yan is seven or eight centimeters shorter than Li Zhongchen, with a well-proportioned and thin body.
In the past, every time they met on a date, Li Zhongchen always used to get closer and bow his head for a kiss. Now that they are close at hand, they feel that the distance between them is as far as the sky.
"Didn't I ask that little sister to convey it to you?" Qiao Yan said in a toneless tone, "It's been a long time since my birthday."
Yes.
Today is his birthday.
After zero o'clock, Qiao Yi was already twenty-three years old.
He was adopted back then, and the birth date registered by the orphanage was wrong, so that it was wrong to make mistakes. The outside world and even his teammates didn't know that he actually celebrated his birthday on the 17th day of the ninth lunar month.
But Li Zhongchen knew.
Before leaving, from the age of seventeen to twenty-one, Qiao Yan spent every birthday with Li Zhongchen.
Li Zhongchen lowered his head slightly, his voice hoarse: "Throw away the cake if you don't know it, it's something you can do."
The vague sense of urgency made Qiao Yan breathless.
Qiao Yan's waist was thin, and the two sides had lost far in the confrontation intuitively, as if Li Zhongchen wanted to suppress him, it was an easy task.
But Li Zhongchen took a step forward, and the distance gradually narrowed.
Qiao Yan lowered his eyes. In the empty underground parking lot, he suddenly noticed that Li Zhongchen's fingertips were trembling slightly, which made him panic.
Qiao Yan felt sour in his heart: "I ate, let's get in the car and talk."
Even if there is nothing wrong with each other, the precursor of the storm is nothing more than that.
But just before Qiao Yan took a step to turn around and get into the car.
Li Zhongchen's powerful body pressed him against the car door, tightened his wrists, forcing him to look directly at him, layers of thoughts were about to break out.
"..." Qiao Yan was too stunned to react and wanted to push him away.
"Why are you back?" Li Zhongchen asked.
Qiao Di took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.
He glanced at Li Zhongchen, and answered irrelevantly: "This car almost broke down, it won't start."
The SUV was bought in the name of Li Zhongchen's brother.
They each hold a key, and the purpose of buying a car is to go to the surrounding cities or have a picnic in the suburbs, so that it is convenient to travel, commonly known as the product of the love brain.
But when parked in the garage of the community, unless necessary, Li Zhongchen will only touch it once every six months.
Li Zhongchen was stunned for a moment: "... If I knew you were coming back, I would go to take care of it regularly."
Qiao Yan: "Is that why you blame me?"
Li Zhongchen: "..."
Breathe heavily from each other.
Li Zhongchen could kiss Qiao Yan with just a little deception, suck that thin lip, and block all the cold words of the other party.
But he could only helplessly ask, "Where did I offend you?"
"Should I be happy to clean up the mess for the little sister of your rookie team?"
"...then that kid on your team is right?" Li Zhongchen retorted, "You have to be humble and understand, what's wrong with suppressing the self-confidence of your peers? Is your mentality dark?"
Qiao Yan raised his voice: "Okay, you are weak and you are justified."
Li Zhongchen: "Weak ass, why don't you look through the video of Zheng Xiaokui's live broadcast last month? How has that bad foundation improved now?"
Looking at each other, no one wants to lose to the other.
Anyone can see that the two of them are using excuses to scold each other, and the two children are completely blamed.
However, the person involved still thinks he is reasonable and just discusses the matter.
"Li Zhongchen, are you hungry and want to quarrel with me? Haven't you quarreled enough before?"
Qiao Yan was so beautiful, her long eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, and when she picked her eyes from bottom to top, the tear mole hit Li Zhongchen's pupils.
Each grows in its own aesthetic.
Even though his current status is too embarrassing, Li Zhongchen can't wait to throw away his reason, and let him do it on the spot first.
But he really wasn't such a jerk.
The heroic look in Li Zhongchen's eyes narrowed: "Why do I want to quarrel with you?"
This sentence seems to be a compromise.
As a result, Qiao Yan pushed him away with all his strength, his breathing was unsteady, and he got into the car first, obviously confused.
"..." Li Zhongchen was in a daze for a while, and also opened the car door.
Sit in the familiar car and get on the co-pilot.
The head-shaking beckoning cats are arranged in pairs, the rearview mirror is hanging down, and the car aromatherapy is the one he is familiar with. Everything remains the same, but everything has changed.
After being speechless one after another, Qiao Yi lightly stepped on the accelerator.
Originally a good birthday, because Li Zhongchen was disturbed again, it was inevitable to be irritable.
But only I know the innumerable sorrows. Whether it is long or short, the year and a half is not short, and there is a familiar atmosphere everywhere in the strangeness.
Both parties have changed quite a lot, and it was too difficult for the lovers at that time to just forget it.
Appearance and separation are harmonious, so why not Li Zhongchen.
He looked sideways from the corner of his eye, because Qiao Yan's blond hair was too conspicuous, and it made the other's fair skin even more contrasting. Coupled with the fact that he hadn't seen him for a long time, he was inevitably in a trance, and he had the illusion that the people around him were not Qiao Yan, and he even suddenly felt cheated.
... He still had to lie to himself, what the hell was going on, I fucked up with Qiao Yan a long time ago, and now he is a golden bachelor.
Luxury cars drive on city roads.
It's rush hour, traffic is heavy, and cars are moving very slowly.
Li Zhongchen opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere: "However, let's have a good meal on the birthday. When can't you eat these fried junk food, you have to choose today."
Qiao Yan's tone sounded like he was angry: "But."
"..." Li Zhongchen silently swallowed the words that he wanted to take the other party to the restaurant, and asked softly, "Then what are you going to do these few days? Are you still staying at MW after the rookie competition?"
Qiao Yan looked straight ahead: "Does it have something to do with you?"
"Qiao Yan," Li Zhongchen was annoyed again, "Can we have a good chat?"
beep beep—
It was Qiao Di who pressed the horn with one hand to greet his words, adding an even more disturbing sound to the traffic jam.
Li Zhongchen frowned unavoidably, he leaned against the back cushion, unwilling to speak.
Joey was calm and tired.
What he said was full of serious rejection, and his nasal cavity was sour: "I have nothing to talk to you, I have already made it very clear at the beginning."
It was always like that back then.
Qiao Yan is cold on the outside, but his heart is so soft that he can't even be regarded as a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.
The harsh words he said were actually not that lethal: "Li Zhongchen, it doesn't matter to me what you do now, and I don't need to bother you about my affairs, so you don't have to meet me next time to embarrass yourself, okay. no."
But after receiving all these words, Li Zhongchen's brother's words immediately sounded in Li Zhongchen's mind: Brother Xiao Qiao can't forget you, otherwise why would he choose to come back.
Yes, then why are you back again.
The configuration and teammates of the US clubs are top-notch. How good it is to stay in the US and develop. If you can’t let go of your old club, then why didn’t you renew your contract when you came back.
But in the current state of the two parties, it is difficult to talk about this topic calmly.
Qiao Yan has always been calm, and it is rare to get angry. No matter how stupid Li Zhongchen is, he can figure out why it exploded like this, but he finally wants to explain it out loud.
"Isn't it just because you saw me cuddling with that little girl? I don't like girls, don't you know?"
Li Zhongchen is too straight thinking.
It's a pity that he will never realize this, it has been true in the past, and it is also true in the present.
Qiao Di had a sore nose and said nothing.
The difference in personality between the two of them has caused too many problems. In fact, it is useless to say more, and everyone knows it.
Thinking back to seven years ago.
That year Li Zhongchen was still in the youth training team of SVG, while Qiao Yan was already an invincible star player at that time, with a bright future and a bright future.
The day SVG officially announced the team was Qiao Yan's birthday.
Perhaps since then, many things have been developing out of control. Li Zhongchen suddenly wanted to speak out, but his throat was unbearably hoarse——