When he was young, he was big-hearted, but now he is fearless. Of course, Li Zhongchen was never afraid of anything when he was young.
Including Qiao Yan, who compared the two photos of the woman and the girl in front of him, with shallow dimples, protruding zygomatic arches, high forehead, and even the pure temperament. It really looks like the same personal.
And Li Zhongchen didn't delve into it at the time: Let's just say it's the same person, Xu Hang, you kid is tricky, and I'll have to settle with you next time no matter what happens.
But when the morning light first dyes the earth the next day, everything wakes up.
Li Zhongchen became conscious in a daze, turned over half of his body, but suddenly found that Qiao Yan was awake. He lost his footing completely involuntarily, a little flustered.
The other party's clear pupils were facing the ceiling, and the thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly. The outline of the left face was clear and delicate, as if he was in deep thought, but at this moment, Qiao Yan seemed to have noticed something, and turned sideways Leaned over.
The close stares lasted for a few seconds, and the bodies were pressed against each other, transferring warm body temperature to each other.
"...Baby," Li Zhongchen was enlightened and instantly sobered up, "Have you not fallen asleep all night?"
Qiao Yan leaned closer and hugged him: "Yes."
Li Zhongchen's heart twitched when he got the answer, as if he realized that he was too nervous and not careful enough, and his current hindsight was infinitely magnified, and he felt an indescribable sense of shame.
But Qiao Yan seemed to know what he was thinking, and kissed his lips: "I know what you want to say, I should wake you up, let you count sheep and stars with me, and lose sleep together, right?"
When those eyes looked directly at him, they should have been seductive.
But Li Zhongchen had no other thoughts, he didn't have the urge to open his mouth to continue the deep kiss, and he didn't even have the thought of pressing the other person's waist down, so he just asked softly: "Otherwise, why do you let me sleep alone?"
"You have to cooperate with brother A in the training match tonight, what if you don't get enough sleep."
"Why don't you sleep? If I don't sleep, I will still be full of energy to support the stage."
Qiao Yan: "Don't make trouble, just treat your body as if you were young. I want to sleep but can't sleep. I didn't stay up late on purpose."
"..." Li Zhongchen sighed, lost his mind, "Then I'll go warm up a cup of milk, drink it and then try to sleep, I'll accompany you."
After saying this, he gently massaged Qiao Yan's dark circles under his eyes with his fingertips, feeling extremely distressed.
Qiao Yan shook his head, and said bluntly: "I want to go home and find the last mobile phone I replaced to see if it can still be used. There are some chat records that have not been synchronized many years ago."
"Can it still be turned on? I'm afraid I won't find anything of value."
"Try it, it's also my fault that I don't have the habit of synchronous recording."
Li Zhongchen hesitated for a moment: "...The matter in Busan is my heart. I originally planned to settle accounts with Quan Haoyu after the game, which also made you sleep poorly."
"No, it's the knot between the two of us," Qiao Yan said in a low voice, "It's better to figure it out early than to break it down."
Qiao Yan hesitated to speak. He remembered what he heard last night, and he still remembered Li Zhongchen's hesitation. Those who expressed doubts included not only his deceased friend's sister Ni Naru, but also Xu Hang, the former gold medal nanny of the SVG team.
If these words were said a few days ago, Qiao Yan would never believe it, but now there is such a bridge——
If Ni Naru's roommate is really the girl Xu Hang admired since childhood.
"Although I feel that Yu Wen's so-called warning at the beginning was a bluff, but I mean if..." Qiao Yan asked knowingly, "If Xu Hang has something to do with the past, and has been hiding something from you, can you bear it? ?”
What kind of tiger and wolf is this.
Li Zhongchen squeezed the center of his brows, and said tiredly: "Of course not, I don't know how to solve this matter."
Qiao Yan said lightly, "Me too."
When he said the same thing, the person he was targeting was more inclined to another person.
Li Zhongchen understands Qiao Yan's character better than anyone else. Competition is important, but the most important thing right now is to calm down his wife's anxiety and let him sleep well.
He quickly turned over and got up: "Fatigue driving is strictly prohibited, give me a nap in the passenger seat later, if I can't sleep, I have to close my eyes and rest, understand."
Qiao Yan smiled sincerely: "Understood."
The south-oriented houses have good lighting and ventilation.
There will be housekeeping aunts to clean up regularly, so the two of them went home this time, everywhere was clean and tidy, and the bedding was changed in advance.
After all, he didn't sleep much all night, Qiao Yan felt sleepy, and let Li Zhongchen hug him around the waist, then entered the bedroom without touching the ground, and was laid lightly on the soft bed.
The unavoidably entwined fingers and the smell of aromatherapy made Li Zhongchen react.
But he still held back: "...I'll charge the phone, and when I can turn it on, I'll read the previous content. If you're sleepy, go to sleep first, be obedient."
That being said, Li Zhongchen didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.
Qiao Yan frowned with a smile: "You're here to do business, do you want to sleep with me?"
These words could not be an invitation, Li Zhongchen knew it clearly, but he still couldn't help thinking about last night, chatting until late at night, but nothing was accomplished. He was still at an early age, so it was impossible to say that he was not suffering.
If it wasn't for the serious business, or the fact that Qiao Yan under him hadn't slept all night, he would have dealt with him on the spot.
Li Zhongchen stared at Qiao Yan who was wearing private clothes. The casual shirt made of pure cotton, the collarbone exposed by the first button being unbuttoned, and the smooth jaw were all attractive.
He leaned over to enclose Qiao Yan's thin lips, kissed her a few times, and then stopped just right.
Qiao Yan grabbed his arm: "Don't you kiss me?"
"No more kisses, it's time to find an old phone to charge," Li Zhongchen got up reluctantly, "I'll put it next to the bed to charge it, and then lie down with you for a while."
"Okay, I'll just squint, and wake me up when the phone is turned on." Qiao Yan was so sleepy that he closed his eyes, and the hand that was on Li Zhongchen's waist and hip just now slipped down quietly.
Li Zhongchen said "OK" on his mouth, clasped his slender wrist, and placed it lightly on the bed.
Afterwards, he carefully adjusted the heating temperature, covered the semi-drowsy Qiao Yi with a thin quilt, and then stepped on cotton home shoes, and entered the second bedroom lightly.
In fact, when Xiao Xun doesn't come to play, the second bedroom is more used as a utility room, and many furniture and objects that are not needed are packed in this room.
But the whole room is always in good order and clean enough to live in at any time.
However, if I wait until the next year, when my younger brother and younger siblings will come to practice during the winter vacation, I guess I will have to make a fuss again.
Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan have the same pursuit of electronic equipment, and only keyboards and earphones that have something to do with playing games need to be updated. As for the requirements for mobile phones, they are not very high, especially Qiao Yan.
An iPhone 6 has been in use for almost five years. If the internal screen is broken, I will repair it myself. If the phone freezes, I will buy a memory replacement.
My wife looks like a self-sufficient engineering male college student.
Thinking of this, Li Zhongchen couldn't laugh or cry. He recalled that he bought a new mobile phone for Qiao Yi a few years ago, and that guy turned around and gave it to his younger brother, claiming that he didn't like to change things he was used to.
Shenghua's statement is long-term love, but in fact it is just too lazy to toss about data synchronization. Of course, this is Qiao Yan's own comment.
Li Zhongchen couldn't help recalling some long-term events when he was young, and he felt quite fond of it.
The cardboard boxes piled up next to the computer desk, although not dusty, are not clean either.
And when they returned to the home that belonged to the two of them, Li Zhongchen hummed a song in a good mood with the inner taste of a married man, and when he tossed a few cardboard boxes, he finally turned out the well-preserved iPhone 6.
After recharging, he was worried that he would get dusty, so he quickly took a shower, and only changed into a pair of loose pajama pants with his bare upper body. When he climbed into bed, the battery of the mobile phone was more than 20%.
Qiao Yan did not sleep deeply, and turned over several times in a daze.
Seeing him like this, Li Zhongchen inevitably stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, as if to comfort him, while the other side was busy opening Qiao Yan's social software, searching for chat records with Ni Naru.
The first keyword he entered was: roommate.
Qiao Yan buried his head in Li Zhongchen's chest, his voice was vague, but he couldn't keep his eyes open: "...is it on?"
Li Zhongchen intuitively felt that this was too much like talking in sleep.
He stroked Qiao Yan's back symbolically, and said "open" with his mouth. After that, Qiao Yan did not move or respond, breathing at a constant speed, and remained close to each other without moving.
Li Zhongchen sighed in his heart, he was not willing to wake up Qiao Yan at all, so he could only bite the bullet and swipe the chat records randomly, half an hour later—
Facts have proved that he really can't do this kind of job of finding clues.
While he was distressed, his cell phone beside the pillow lit up because he received a text message.
Li Zhongchen took a look absently, and found that it was Yao Tong who was looking for him, and sent several messages at the same time: "..."
Same: Are you home
Same: Old A said he wanted to practice with you, tonight's training match with ZIO team, there is also Du Ge who is more slick
Same: Damn, old A actually told me that he was so nervous that his hands were shaking ==
Li Zhongchen looked down at Qiao Yan in his arms, and then began typing to reply.
e. : As for a training match = =
e. : You wait for me to go to the guest room to get on the computer
Yao Tong replied almost instantly.
Same: By the way, Lao Wang confiscated your mobile phone, so let me tell you about the length of the live broadcast, I'm going to be deducted
e. : I guess I forgot, how many hours do you owe
Same: Six or seven hours, how about you
e. :...
e. : I can’t remember clearly, I should still owe it, I’ll do a live broadcast later, otherwise the silent live broadcast of the training match tonight will not count as long
Same: Can you do it at home? Will Xiao Qiao appear suddenly
Same: Coming out warning, official announcement warning=口=
When Li Zhongchen saw this news, everyone ran to the bedroom to start the machine.
In the past, he and Qiao Yan pretended to be a couple's e-sports bedroom. Unexpectedly, they always quarreled and moved the other one to the second bedroom, but it was just right, so that Qiao Yan could have a good sleep. It was also afternoon.
e. : He is catching up on sleep, I am on the account
e. : group me