The strength of the clenched wrist is getting stronger and stronger, but it is restrained and will not hurt Qiao Yan.
They stared at each other, and in silence they could only wait for who would admit defeat first and speak.
"...you, what do you want me to stay for?" Qiao Yan really lived up to everyone's expectations, and soft-heartedly said, "There are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with. I was with you just now, and it has been inconvenient to answer the phone."
Li Zhongchen's eyes sparkled: "Is everything bothering you? What does Ni Naru do with gold?!"
"They have helped me a lot, can you stop using this tone?" Qiao Yan's expression froze, "Let go of your hands."
"..." Li Zhongchen was speechless, "I was wrong, sorry."
But even so, Li Zhongchen still didn't want to let Qiao Yan go.
He half sat on the bed, and said in a soft tone: "You stay, calling now will not affect me, besides, I have slept for so long, and I have no idea what is going on online."
Qiao Yan rubbed the center of his brows with the other hand: "That's it, I know you're doing it for my own good, but Xiao Ni and her partner will also find a way."
Say it.
Qiao Yan handed the phone to Li Zhongchen and said, "Look for yourself."
"Okay." Then, Li Zhongchen gently pulled Qiao Yan's hand, motioning him to sit by the bed.
And the latter didn't flinch, he sat down while taking out his cigarette, and stared at the wooden floor with some absentmindedness while waiting for Li Zhongchen to ask questions.
"..." But when the crisp lighter sound sounded, Li Zhongchen frowned and raised his eyes again, "Why are you smoking again?"
Qiao Yan told him not to talk nonsense: "Momo Haw, why are you so troublesome."
Perhaps he sensed Qiao Yan's impatience.
Li Zhongchen didn't dare to say too much, he quickly swipe across the screen of the phone patiently, trying to figure out what's going on now.
—The hot search was withdrawn, and the clarification of the blog is also justified, and it must be the credit of Ni Naru's sponsor; MW Club responded, saying that all this has nothing to do with them, and there is no reason to harm Qiao Yan.
Anyway, the heat has dropped.
The MW Club has lost its credibility due to the previous signing turmoil, and more than 80% of the passers-by are speaking for Qiao Yan.
"Even if Yu Wen is really playing tricks behind the scenes, you don't need to confront him head-on," Qiao Yan said softly, "His dirty stuff can't be washed off, and it has something to do with him, and it's dirty for no reason. own."
Li Zhongchen returned the phone to him, and said calmly, "Is it too late no matter what I do?"
Line of sight.
Qiao Yan remained silent, and the room was filled with an atmosphere called embarrassment.
"I know that the rift between us is difficult to mend, and I also know that you really planned to give up on me back then." When Li Zhongchen said this, his head was a little dizzy, "Then now? What happened to you sitting next to me?" Thought?"
Qiao Yan was forced to retreat by his naked gaze.
It's like being forcibly stripped away, naked in the air, it's embarrassing.
"I… "
But Qiao Yan's head was buzzing, and it was difficult to form words.
It was also at this time that Li Zhongchen stubbed out his cigarette, grabbed his slender waist with his strong arms, and pulled him forward, but Qiao Yan almost fell into his arms.
"In the past year and a half... how did you solve it?" Li Zhongchen asked panting, "Have you tried to meet new people? Or did you figure it out while thinking about me?"
Qiao Yan retreated instinctively, and the back of his neck turned red: "You!"
"Can't you try to fall in love with someone else? What a coincidence, so do I," Li Zhongchen's back was sweating a lot, and he pressed his palm against the back of Qiao Yan's head, forcing the other person to look up at him, with too much dissatisfaction in his tone Gan Xin said, "You can lie to me, and it's not difficult to say something that angers me, but can you fool yourself? Qiao Yan, I don't believe you can forget me."
Qiao Yan hurriedly avoided his eyes.
His breathing was extremely unsteady, and he tried to break free, but he had no choice but to let his long front hair hang down to cover his eyes.
Li Zhongchen continued to say desperately: "You don't even know how I got here. I'm just like abstaining from sex, and I'm almost a Buddha. If you want me, just tell me, okay, I'll be your friend and I will be your friend." Willingly."
"..." Qiao Yan scolded him, "Are you crazy?!"
"Just treat me as sick, only you can cure me," Li Zhongchen said without hesitation, "You don't know how much I want to make you cry, just like before, when I move your waist, your waist trembles, I feel like an unforgivable bad guy every time I bully you."
Li Zhongchen was talking.
It was clearly pornographic, but it was suddenly so bitter that he could not respond. Seeing Qiao Yan biting his lower lip tightly, he was on the verge of crying.
"But I love you so much, how dare I mention such a thing to you, if we really do that, it will be completely over," Li Zhongchen leaned forward and kissed his forehead lightly, his tone was full of endless tenderness, "I just want to change those bad habits in the past, and treat you well in the future. You see, seven or eight years have passed so quickly..."
"... People only live for seven or eight years, right? Like my parents, my father spent half his life paying off the debts for the surgery to treat my mother's tumor, and then it was replaced by him..."
Qiao Yan's eyes were flushed, and he wanted him to stop talking: "Li Zhongchen, don't mention uncles and aunts, please."
"My dad likes you so much, why can't I say it anymore," but Li Zhongchen sniffed, and wanted to continue, "In fact, he found out later, and didn't tell me too much, so let me take care of you." You take you to play, don't let you come from abroad with great difficulty, always accompany me to the hospital every three days to smell the disinfectant water."
Too cruel.
For both of them, these words were like a needle piercing their hearts, hurting both sides.
Li Zhongchen forced a smile, and rubbed Qiao Yan's face with his hand: "Forget it, I didn't want to use these to tie you up, just... I shouldn't be as bad as before, just look at me again, okay? Give me a chance."
Humble or not.
It's not a word that can be used to measure the relationship between the two of them at all.
Qiao Yan almost staggered out of Li Zhongchen's dormitory.
In the next half day, Li Zhongchen changed his clothes and resumed training, but he couldn't meet Qiao Yan.
He didn't know until later.
In order to avoid himself, Qiao Yan went to the rookie team to practice with Zheng Xiaokui.
——Qiao Yan is thin-skinned and can't stand other people's flattery. It can be said that he can't avoid Zheng Xiaokui's every kind of flattery. One can imagine how embarrassed he is and how much he doesn't want to get in touch with him to make such a bad plan.
A lot of things happened that day.
The voting deadline for youth e-sports, with its own popularity and the blessing of CP votes, Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan ranked first and second, and the third was Luo Yuji who was only less than 10,000 votes behind them.
Yao Tong was shocked: "This guy named Luo is so awesome?! I thought he was just playing with soy sauce."
Li Zhongchen was also very surprised: "He seems to have... a lot of mother fans?"
"By the way," Yao Tong remembered something, "Luo Yuji is still following my Weibo."
"???"
"Damn it, who cares? I guess I'm a slippery eater, and I was blinded by my handsome red-haired master."
"..."
In short, the popularity ceremony will be held this weekend.
Then it will be a good day to collide head-on with the two former European server tycoons of MW.
And Li Zhongchen received a call in the evening—
The caller was a clerk at a private tailoring studio for high-end suits. She told Li Zhongchen that the suits customized according to body shape and size had already been made, and asked him when he would come to pick them up.
At that time, Li Zhongchen thought that the other party had made a wrong call.
But the clerk said firmly: "You are Mr. Li Zhongchen, right? It is indeed ordered for you. The payer's surname is Qiao, and he should be your friend."
Li Zhongchen was stunned for a moment, then said: "I'm sorry, it is indeed mine."
Later, he thought for a long time, and if he insisted on searching for an answer—
Probably because this was his first public appearance after his comeback, and it was also a formal ceremony, Qiao Yan gave him a new suit. The clerk said it was made of materials specially imported from Milan, which gave him enough face.
They are breaking up.
But it seems that when they are still together, they only have each other in their eyes.
Probably slept too much during the day.
Li Zhongchen didn't feel sleepy even in the early morning, so he left the dormitory and wanted to go to the balcony at the end of the corridor to smoke a cigarette.
Unexpectedly, I saw a slender body from afar, standing there upright, with his hands on the railing as if he was talking on the phone, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
Li Zhongchen could tell at a glance that it was Qiao Yi.
He took steps and approached slowly.
When Qiao Yan was less than one meter away, the other party had just hung up the phone. Xu Shi noticed someone coming behind him, and turned to look at him.
"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Li Zhongchen looked as if he was going to crush Qiao Yan, "I only wore a sweater inside, what should I do if I catch a cold?"
There was a dead silence all around.
Except for the two of them, there was hardly any sound.
Qiao Yan put the phone in his pocket, faced Li Zhongchen, and sprayed the cigarette smoke on his nose: "Did the girl from the suit studio call you?"
The smoke dispersed.
And Li Zhongchen stared at him calmly from the beginning to the end: "Well, thank you."
It seems that he did not expect him to be so silent.
Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and with a smile on his thin lips, he said to Li Zhongchen, "You still said how much you loved me in the afternoon, but you changed your face again in the evening. You really belong to me."
"Your face smells so bad after the phone call, I dare not mess with you," Li Zhongchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who are you talking on the phone with?"
Qiao Yan said lightly: "Xiao Ni's partner."
The night is as cool as water.
Qiao Yan's words also had a cold tone.
However, Li Zhongchen didn't have time to ask any more questions.
Qiao Yan put his hand on Li Zhongchen's shoulder, then took a step forward, and gently leaned over to peck Li Zhongchen's lips.
"..." Li Zhongchen's brain froze instantly, and at the position where Qiao Yan's palm was pressed, it seemed that countless electric currents were rushing in all directions, and his whole leg went limp.
But Qiao Yan seemed to tease him.
Moving away, seeing Li Zhongchen's appearance, he couldn't help smiling, and said, "Don't be too serious, I can't be played by you every time, go to bed early."
"..." Before Li Zhongchen could react, Qiao Yan walked away gracefully without looking back.
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