Tonight's training match can be regarded as a pure friendly match at best.
Starting from tomorrow, I will really enter the state, ten in the morning and two in the evening, four training games a day, non-stop.
Therefore, tonight's training match lasted until twelve o'clock. Li Zhongchen won every round beautifully, and there was nothing worthy of criticism. No matter who watched the team, he would call Echo awesome.
Not to mention that it was over, Li Zhongchen was bored and started a live broadcast on his mobile phone, but all his fans knew that he was in a good mood after seeing his state, so it was rare to start a live broadcast that was purely chattering.
[My god, the wall, the bed, the background, the lighting, so the current situation is that Echo is broadcasting live in Joe's room? It was not in this room when we played the game just now! ]
[Stop talking, I’m already so sweet, Echo came to put on cat ear headphones for God Qiao during the intermission during the lineup change, I’m not me anymore QAQ]
[What can I say now? Brother, my old fan blesses you, as long as you are happy]
[Hahahahahaha, isn’t it, is the whole network corrupt? Is there anyone else who firmly believes that Echo just came to Qiao Shen's house to make hot pot together? ]
[Dear, the word cha cha hot pot already has internal taste, please use it with caution]
In addition, the voice of doubt is one after another.
But Li Zhongchen has not been in vain these years. There are all kinds of counterattack terms in his knowledge base. He has long established his own school and has his own set of countermeasures for unfriendly bullet screens.
- That's right.
[Didn't you and Joe be at odds in the early years, and didn't know each other well? Echo, you can really act. If you don't play well in the competition, you only think about these crooked ways to earn rewards from your girlfriend fans. Do you want to make some face? ]
Li Zhongchen opened a can of sugar and dropped two sugars into his mouth.
He said: "I didn't pretend, I was young and ignorant before, and my words didn't convey the meaning, which made everyone misunderstand the relationship between us."
[Is it interesting to pick this time to stir up these enthusiasm? Is the whole network full of EJ Xipi fans? Didn't you say you like beautiful women yourself? ]
Li Zhongchen turned back: "I never said it was a woman."
[… Brother Niubi, how about coming out online? ]
Li Zhongchen directly ignored this sentence.
[Echo, you really disappointed me, you spent five million to buy an ancestor, why do you treasure him like this? What else is he good at besides playing the game well. ]
Li Zhongchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "No one can say that he is not good in front of me."
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ! A good relationship is an ironclad fact! ]
[Echo, you are too coquettish, can't you say such sweet words in front of God Qiao? Your rounding up means you didn’t say anything, okay 555555]
[I'm gone, I just want to wake up quickly to tomorrow's training match, I want to watch EJ's husband and wife combination, it's sweet and sweet, Qiao Shen has been playing with Brother A tonight, it's really not fun. ]
Li Zhongchen looked at the barrage that filled the screen, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He responded frankly and fearlessly to every bad comment, and he was also willing to share his daily life in the next few days. On the contrary, it is such a state that makes the pure team fans who don't care about gossip feel confident—
Echo's mentality is very stable, and he will definitely be the top in next week's winner's bracket, leading SVG to continue winning.
"Yao Tong will come over tonight for us to have a big meal. You can chat with him privately about what to eat." Li Zhongchen looked at the time and said hastily, "I will stay with Yao Tong to stay with us tonight , and return to the base together tomorrow morning."
[us! ! ! ]
[Not alive, not alive! I'm dizzy! ! ! ]
In fact, this sentence contains a lot of information, and Li Zhongchen said it on purpose.
At the same time, with the gradual and clear sound of walking coming from the corridor, Li Zhongchen had no time to worry about other things, and simply said: "It's down, and the broadcast has timed out."
Then he quit the live broadcast software without any regrets, like a heartless scumbag.
"Are you still chatting live?" Qiao Yan still wore the earphones, blinked his eyes, and asked casually leaning against the door.
Li Zhongchen got up and stretched his arms: "It's just finished, there are all kinds of messy problems."
Joey looked at him sympathetically.
However, his thin lips pressed hard, mixed with grievance and regret, which couldn't be more obvious.
Li Zhongchen saw it through at a glance: "Hey, what's the matter? And why are you wearing earphones all the time? I like it so much."
Qiao Yan said honestly: "I remember it from CP fans."
Hearing this, Li Zhongchen smiled and opened his arms.
And Qiao Yan also walked towards him at a leisurely pace, hugged his neck, and breathed heavily and softly.
Then Li Zhongchen hugged Qiao Yan to the bed in a slightly funny posture.
The cat-ear earphones were taken off and put aside, Li Zhongchen took a sneak peek, thinking: Even if you have some fun now and then, it’s not up to you for something made of materials like yours, so let’s take a break.
"I called Xiao Ni just now," Qiao Yan said suddenly, "She said she also watched the live broadcast in the hospital."
"Well," Li Zhongchen said vaguely, "is her injury healed?"
"It sounds like it should be." Qiao Yan looked at Li Zhongchen's face from bottom to top.
Perhaps it was because the heater was turned on too high, after a few tosses, Li Zhongchen's forehead was soaked with a thin layer of sweat, and Qiao Yan stroked it with the cuff of his clothes, which couldn't be more gentle.
Qiao Yan said flatly: "I chatted with Xiao Ni a lot, about her mother, about her former lover, and about breaking off the engagement... She said she would hand it over to her agent, and I don't need to waste energy."
After saying this, Qiao Yan lowered his eyelashes inadvertently.
This is an evasive movement that he revealed naturally, and it was caught by Li Zhongchen at the moment.
Li Zhongchen casually asked, "Did her mother's condition worsen?"
Qiao Yan said seriously, "Yes."
Li Zhongchen's heart shrank immediately, feeling a little weak.
It's not that this plot has never happened before. On the other hand, the seed of Ni Naru has caused him and Qiao Yan to have countless disputes and conflicts, which grew secretly.
However, Qiao Yan pinched his face: "What are you thinking, no matter what the situation is, I will never leave your side."
The ups and downs are too big, this provocative sentence gave Li Zhongchen an extremely unreal experience.
Before Li Zhongchen, who was still in the frame, could react, Qiao Yan said again: "I have to give you a sense of security, assure you, I want you to know that I will accompany you to win the double championship."
The encounter of this day was too abrupt with the usual trajectory of life.
Li Zhongchen and Qiao Yan looked at each other for a long time, but the past was like a fleeting glance in his mind. He didn't know why his eyes suddenly felt uncomfortable, sore and warm.
Qiao Yan was taken aback for a moment before he smiled and said, "Baby, why are your eyes red?"
Li Zhongchen didn't hesitate: "Sand got in, can you blow it off?"
Qiao Yan didn't expose it, pouted in a decent manner, and blew to Li Zhongchen's eyes a few times, first from left to right.
After the matter was over, Qiao Yan said softly, "I didn't mean to make you cry by saying that."
"I know, I just think that I treated you badly in the past, and I feel uncomfortable," Li Zhongchen seemed to be talking to himself, "I also called Qiu Yan and asked him to help me inquire about many things, but many things still remain Need to check further."
For example, the heroine of that web drama, Li Naru's college roommate, went to Korea to study after graduation and disappeared for a while.
Just hearing the word "Korea" is enough to trigger the onset of PTSD symptoms.
Qiao Yan was thoughtful, and he stretched out his hand to stroke Li Zhongchen's slightly stubbled beard: "Wait for Yao Tong to come later, let's talk together."
Only on the bed can he have a docile and arrogant appearance. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a cat. From Li Zhongchen's perspective, he thinks that he will return to the base tomorrow morning and continue to start the devil's schedule.
He suddenly regretted accepting Yao Tong's invitation, saying that he was going to have a late-night lobster party, and he didn't know what time he would be able to sleep.
But Li Zhongchen just wanted to take off Qiao Yan's pajamas all over his body so that he could serve him comfortably. Qiao Yan's complexion was delicate and fair, and when his narrow waist was pinched by his palms, there would always be light red marks.
He immediately wanted to abandon the roughness of the past, let Qiao Yan move by himself, and change to other postures he didn't often experience.
Probably because his eyes were too explicit, Qiao Yan immediately understood.
After all, the degree of compatibility in this matter, the two of them have an invincible tacit understanding, so there is no need to talk and ask.
Qiao Yan hooked the back of Li Zhongchen's neck, and deliberately put his lips to his ear: "Come as soon as you want, don't wait until all of Yao's colleagues have arrived."
Li Zhongchen couldn't bear this kind of stimulation.
But just as he was about to speak, he rubbed his body, but the phone on the computer desk vibrated ignorantly.
Li Zhongchen didn't want to move, Qiao Yan urged: "Read the message first, if Yao Tong sent it on the road, ten minutes should be enough."
"Not enough," Li Zhongchen cried, "Which man can do it in ten minutes?"
Qiao Yan was out of breath from laughing, and pushed him.
Li Zhongchen got up helplessly until the moment when he could see the information—
Same: Hangzai watched the live broadcast and said that he would come over for a meal.
Same: See you downstairs in ten minutes
Li Zhongchen wrote the word speechless on his face: "... It really took ten minutes."