When Li Zhongchen packed up his emotions and went to the third row with Mr. Yao and Ronaldinho.
Qiao Yan washed his face back and forth in the bathroom of the dormitory several times, and the tears were finally washed away, and he couldn't help his nose sore and wanted to cry, and his heart was so painful that it was about to explode.
The younger brother at the community courier station even sent text messages urging him: Brother, your base won’t let me in, I’m going to lose my head admiring the flowers outside this courtyard, you should come out quickly!
Qiao Yan sniffed, and hurriedly replied: I was delayed by something just now, and I will come down now.
After every quarrel, his domineering posture disappeared, but he always avoided Li Zhongchen because of his embarrassment, and he was afraid that Li Zhongchen would soften his heart when he saw it.
No matter who is right or who is wrong, Li Zhongchen will be the first to lose his temper because he loves himself so much.
Thinking of these, Qiao Yan felt uncomfortable and flustered.
Sometimes he was irritable and thunderous, and sometimes he was too lazy to fight back in a muffled voice. In fact, Qiao Yan could not take it seriously, but he was only afraid that Li Zhongchen would really get angry.
After all, yelling during noisy situations is nothing at all, Li Zhongchen's personality is just like that, he bluffs a few times and insists on competing with you.
When he is really angry, he will be very calm instead, cherishing words like gold, and can talk to anyone except you.
His face is gloomy and terrifying, even if he inadvertently gouges you out, there is no wave in his pupils, as deep as the sea, and his attitude is completely opposite to his usual one.
Li Zhongchen who can show such an expression, apart from the last time we met in the parking lot, this time should also be counted.
"I didn't consider your feelings this time, it was me... no." Qiao Yan covered his face with a towel, full of frustration.
But the delivery boy's urging never stopped.
Qiao Yan was embarrassed to delay any longer, so he picked up a pair of thin-rimmed glasses and went out immediately.
Outside the small garden.
The courier boy waited for Qiao Yan to inspect the goods: "Brother, you should see that there is nothing missing in the package, right?"
Qiao Yan hummed: "It's all there, thank you."
There were several packages, large and small, all of which were flying around after signing their names. A single one is fine, and it is unavoidably heavy when stacked together, but he thought it was troublesome to go back and forth, so he simply took them all at once.
In their line of work, they sit in front of the plane for a long time every day, undergo high-load training, and overuse their wrist joints. Every player, big or small, will have occupational diseases, and injuries to hands, wrists, and backs are inevitable.
Apart from the hand injury in Busan, Li Zhongchen usually has some problems with his lower back, and he needs to ask a private therapist to come for a massage every few days, and the fee is very high. Therefore, these packages not only included Zheng Xiaokui's birthday present, but also the waist support device he secretly bought for Li Zhongchen, which was brought by a friend who worked in a pharmaceutical company in Germany. Week.
He bought all the other miscellaneous items that he thought would be needed in the cold weather, but seeing what could be used, he couldn't help but want to buy it for Li Zhongchen.
No one is short of money when it comes to this love affair. Li Zhongchen's commercial value is higher, and he can actually earn much more than himself.
But apart from these, he didn't know how to care about each other. Due to his personality, he also wanted to hug Li Zhongchen and satisfy the other party's wishes, but he couldn't express it well.
When it came to taking a nap that day, Qiao Yan noticed that Li Zhongchen rubbed his lower back more than once.
That guy is extremely machismo and has a strong desire to conquer, especially when it comes to bed, the riding position is the position they have least experienced. After all, he is still afraid of affecting the other party's training.
The more Qiao Yan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, his eyes were flushed, and he had no time to take care of the vibrating phone, not to mention the pile of packages in his hand, he couldn't move his hands.
At this time, he walked to the narrow passage on the first floor, and there was a tall man who was facing him, and it was not difficult to see his handsome appearance wearing a mask. They politely leaned towards each other, but it was precisely because of this move that the package on top of it slid down—
Qiao Yan quickly reached out to catch it, and then moved his head, hitting the wall impartially.
Not to mention the muffled noise, the impact not only made him a little dizzy, but the thin-rimmed glasses were squashed by the wall when they were knocked sideways, rubbing the bridge of his tall nose with burning pain.
The loud noise startled the two people in the narrow passage.
The man was startled, and helped to pick up the package: "Are you okay?"
"..." Qiao Yan felt a little embarrassed, "It's okay, thank you."
It's all right after the hell, his forehead bulged, and the colleagues in the upstairs branch raised their eyebrows unexpectedly.
After the two had a brief contact, Qiao Yi went back to the dormitory to put down his things, only to remember that the person just now seemed to be the team leader of the PUBG branch, and he had a good relationship with Li Zhongchen.
until now.
Qiao Yan put down these heavy objects and put on another coat.
After checking that there was a message from Ni Naru on the phone, Qiao Yan thought for a long time before replying perfunctorily: I'm sorry, maybe I won't be able to visit you until after the finals, take good care of yourself.
Afterwards, he put the phone in his pocket, and he didn't hear anything.
...Even if his conscience is against him, he really has no way to toss about his relationship with Li Zhongchen anymore.
When returning to the training hall.
Li Zhongchen and Yao Tong were sitting side by side. When they were in the state, they held their breath and focused, and only sporadically uttered a few words.
"It hasn't been this fun in eight hundred years, oh my little one is awesome."
"Nurse, it's too soon."
"Hahahahahahahahaha, you have this day."
Qiao Yan didn't say anything, thinking that they were in the third row with Xu Hang, returned to his original seat, pulled out the gaming chair and sat down, and began to continue training with a dull head.
As time passed, it got dark early in the deep winter, and he didn't get out of the game until dinner time.
Qiao Yan took out his phone and saw Ni Naru's reply: "It's okay, Joe, let's fight hard."
Sent time was more than four hours ago.
In the past, he never would not reply to Ni Naru's news for a long time, unless he was busy with something, but now even if he has nothing to do, he doesn't know what to reply.
Qiao Yan simply switched to the chat interface with Li Zhongchen.
The chatting time was limited to the day of the quarrel, scrolling up, the distance between walking two steps on weekdays, when Li Zhongchen was free, he insisted on sending a message to himself a few meters away—
It is estimated that no one in the entire base would dare to believe it.
Brother E himself, who dominates the second floor, speaks harshly and is full of arrogance, but in private he is a cat slave who loves to use cat emoticons, and all kinds of cute emoticons are thrown at Qiao Yan.
"Qiao team, are you hungry?" The third child came back with the meal.
Qiao Yan subconsciously put the phone aside: "I'll go later, how's the food today?"
"That's it, I vomited. By the way, I thought you were practicing with those two outside. Brother Zhong and the others didn't eat and were playing hard." The third child had nothing to do.
At this time, there was a discussion from outside: "Are you really in the third row with Luo Yuji from MW?"
"I'm not blind, alright? It's true that I saw the ID of my teammate. It is said that I haven't been willing to disband the team until now after playing all afternoon. That guy Lao Yao is in love. It seems that I have never seen him play so well with anyone before. .”
"..." Qiao Yan's complexion changed slightly.
He raised his eyes and looked directly at the third child. The latter looked away in a panic, pretending to concentrate on eating, as if he was afraid of being called by the teacher.
And Qiao Yi didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.
He struggled a lot in his heart, with his usual expression, hesitating to send a message to Li Zhongchen, but his fingertips trembled a little.
at the same time.
Li Zhongchen, who didn't feel too hungry, started another round with his awesome teammates.
After a long time, he could understand Yao Tong.
Luo Yuji's style of play is in the same category as them, fast-paced and steady against the gun. This guy has played lifeline heroes thoroughly. I'm afraid that if you use two happy pioneers to cooperate with the opponent, they will still offer you as a father and a carry team thigh.
It's so damn good, and it's so fun to cooperate.
It's a pity that this is the nurse of the enemy team's family. If you borrow them for a few rounds, you have to return it.
This is Yao Tong's original words: "Don't talk about five million, I want to buy him for ten million."
Li Zhongchen was unhappy: "Come on, what you are bidding for is not a nanny or a wife, how can he cooperate with you like this if you change a hero in the arena?"
"Then you're right, I just want to buy him to play with him at home, how nice it is to keep him as a little pet, the spiritual nurturing relationship, not to be out of the ordinary." Yao Tong relished.
"... Your father didn't break your leg." Li Zhongchen was convinced.
It was also at this time that the mobile phone at the corner of the table vibrated due to receiving a message.
Normally, Li Zhongchen would not pay attention to it at all, but now he was in a good mood, so he took the phone and slid it away to look at it. Who knew it was the emoji package sent by Qiao Yan——
The little black cat whined: Is baby still angry
Li Zhongchen was stunned for a moment.
But the game couldn't help being delayed, when the phone was put down, the screen was still glowing, Li Zhongchen couldn't help being imprisoned in the corner, saying that he was not distracted would be deceiving himself and others.
As a result, he was shot immediately.
"?!" Yao Tong reacted greatly, "...what are you doing?"
Li Zhongchen said depressedly: "Continue."
A few more messages came after that.
With the expression pack of the cat named Luo Xiaohei, all of them are the messages that Qiao Yan wants to convey—
Luo Xiaohei Xingxingyan: Please support~
Luo Xiaohei's jaw was teased: I want to be rua~
Luo Xiaohei patted his stomach: It's time to eat~
"Luo Xiaohei's Battle" is a Chinese manga, and the big movie has just been released, and Luo Xiaohei is the "protagonist" in the story, a naive, brave and powerful little black cat, who is actually a cat demon.
There is also a gray tabby tomcat named Huang Shou, who is called Xiaohei's CP by the majority of netizens.
Li Zhongchen withdrew his peripheral vision, maintained his state, and extended his smile to the corner of his mouth, thinking, what are you doing with your black face, Huang Shou is so soft and obedient, you should send Huang Shou's emoji more like you.
Am I willing to be angry with you like this? How much I benefit from your trick.
… angry
wrong.
He almost forgot why he had such a big fight with Qiao Yan just now.
His smile suddenly froze, and a voice suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, which made him shudder: In order to see Ni Naru, you actually took the initiative to ask for peace with me.
The rapid change of mood made him unable to digest it.
Mr. Yao obviously noticed it too: "It's rare, what did you do to make us Xiao Qiao act cute with you? I know about Luo Xiaohei Zhan Ji. It's a pity that it's released, otherwise I can go to see a movie with Xiao Luo."
Li Zhongchen became even angrier after hearing this.
However, he was still angry, and then Qiao Yan passed by and put a bottle of drink on the corner of his desk.
His movements are as skilled as those who put advertising cards on private cars on the side of the road. They can deliver 30 cars in a minute, and the person disappears after sending them out. You can't reverse the car and turn around to find him.
Li Zhongchen was puzzled and glanced casually.
I saw a line of words written with a marker on the drink bottle, which stood out: Waiting for a handsome guy to chat with me online.
Li Zhongchen is still on fire.
From the beginning to the end, he still thought that Qiao Yan hadn't given up, and he wanted to see Ni Naru no matter what, so he simply threw the drink to Yao Tong: "I'll drink it for you."
The author has something to say: ao3 is not far away from us~ao3 is a turning point~ love everyone~=3=