The place to eat is on the second floor of the hotel.
The place Luo Mo chose was naturally not far behind. He would never deliberately save money for Lin Yan, the behind-the-scenes boss, when it comes to winning the hearts of the army.
The food and drinks were generally better, and I could hardly wait to bring all the Manchu and Han banquets to the table.
The players naturally enjoyed their meals one by one.
After all, I just got out of the devilish training and competition rhythm. Taking advantage of such a rare gap before the preseason, all the appetite I have lost due to nervousness seems to have come back in an instant. , The bandits swept away all the dishes on the table as if they had entered the village.
Because there was a rule that no wine was allowed to be served on the table, no matter how much you enjoyed it, it was nothing but drinks, but it didn't affect everyone's interest.
After eating, everyone took the elevator to the seventh floor and went straight to the clubhouse box inside the hotel.
Everyone didn't say anything at the dinner table before, and it wasn't until they sang one by one here that they couldn't help it.
Jian Ye was introduced as a representative and asked cautiously, "Coach, you see... There's still some time before the playoffs, so it's rare for everyone to come out, isn't it?"
He didn't ask what he said later, but Lin Yan quickly understood it and glanced at Jing Yuanzhou next to him with a half-smile: "Jing team, what do you think?"
Jing Yuanzhou was sitting on the edge of the sofa, playing with the dice, without raising his head, apparently absent-minded: "It's fine."
Lin Yan relayed: "Your captain said it, it's fine."
Jian Ye had just come here to try it out, but he didn't expect the two of them to talk so well today, and they really got rid of their alcohol ban.
With a smile on his face, he immediately called the waiter to place an order.
Lin Yan saw that the team members were fighting each other with great difficulty, and reminded from afar: "I'll just lift the ban for you occasionally, don't drink too crazy."
Jian Ye gave an OK gesture from afar, and answered with a loud voice under Bi Yaohua's wailing voice, "Don't worry, coach, we'll have a measure!"
Lin Yan retracted his gaze, glanced at Jing Yuanzhou who was still concentrating on studying dice next to him, and leaned over with a smile: "What's the matter, you don't like where this young man is playing?"
Jing Yuanzhou raised his eyes, and when he met such a well-informed expression, he felt that a fire was burning in an instant.
Lin Yan originally intended to tease him, but when he saw Jing Yuanzhou's silence, he became more and more interested.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Jing Yuanzhou suddenly push the dice in front of him: "Do you want to play?"
Lin Yan lowered his eyes and glanced: "I don't play this much."
"It's very simple, it's better than the size." Jing Yuanzhou said, took another can and placed it on himself, "Anyway, the ban has been lifted, and whoever loses will punish himself for one cup."
At the end, he seemed to know what Lin Yan was going to say, and added slowly, "You don't know how to drink, so just use juice instead."
Lin Yan laughed at this: "You actually like to play this kind of game."
"I don't like it." Jing Yuanzhou answered very directly, without the slightest hint of hiding, "But the night is unbearable, you have to find something to let me pass the time. Otherwise, I really can't wait to go back."
The words were very vague, but a single sentence of "can't wait to go back" was enough to instantly sink the restless atmosphere around into ambiguity.
As for what to wait for, they both knew it well.
At that time, Lin Yan himself told Jing Yuanzhou that when he won the last regular season game, he would end the probationary period that had already existed in name only.
The man has said a word, and it is difficult to chase after the horse.
Lin Yan felt that his throat was a little dry for some reason, so he grabbed a cup and poured watermelon juice over, coughing twice: "Okay, I'll play with you."
After a while, the waiter came back with some red wine and beer.
When passing by, Jing Yuanzhou left a few bottles at random.
Lin Yan raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing with so much, are you going to lose the night?"
Jing Yuanzhou opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass, but he didn't refute when he heard the words: "Do you want to start?"
Lin Yan really has no interest in singing.
Compared to howling with Bi Yaohua and the others, he still felt much more comfortable with Jing Yuanzhou.
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a smooth arm: "I'm here!"
Saying that, Lin Yan put the dice under the lid and shook it violently, opening it.
Two two, four o'clock.
Lin Yan: "...Fuck?!"
Jing Yuanzhou glanced at this dissatisfied expression, a smile flashed across his eyes, and he shook it casually.
Open.
Two one, two points smaller than four.
Lin Yan was instantly amused: "You are really unlucky, you can lose?"
"Well, I can't play with you." Jing Yuanzhou responded and took a sip from the cup next to him.
Lin Yan greeted him, and even became more interested: "Come on, continue."
The two played a few more games in a row, and Jing Yuanzhou lost every game.
In such a hot and dry atmosphere, Lin Yan couldn't help taking off his jacket.
After reviewing the process just now, looking at Jing Yuanzhou couldn't help but look a little weird: "What kind of luck are you doing, you haven't won a game?"
Jing Yuanzhou drank some red wine, and laughed at this moment, with a faint blur in his eyes: "Probably even God thinks that I should be planted in your hands?"
Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat at the sight.
If it wasn't for someone else beside him, I'm afraid I couldn't help wanting to kiss him on the spot.
In fact, Lin Yan has also discovered that it may not be a wise thing to go outside to hold a celebration banquet at this time.
Not only Jing Yuanzhou, but even him, he has been constantly checking the time on his mobile phone since sometime.
There was a faint smell of wine all around.
Lin Yan swept across Jing Yuanzhou, who could not tell if he was drunk, and then glanced down at the red wine bottle that was half empty next to him: "Are you still going to continue playing? It's boring to lose all the time, right?"
If he continued to play like this, he would use this man's excellent "luck". Lin Yan doubted that all the wine in the box could be contracted by Jing Yuanzhou alone.
In comparison, Jing Yuanzhou didn't hesitate: "Let's play, there's nothing else to do anyway."
It looks really boring.
Lin Yan suggested: "It's fine to play, otherwise, let's change the punishment method."
Jing Yuanzhou remained silent, waiting for him to continue.
Lin Yan recalled the games that the boys and buddies played when they went out to parties, and chose the most effortless option: "Well, whoever loses can say something nice to the other person. As long as you can make people happy, Anything will do."
Jing Yuanzhou smiled: "So you like to hear this?"
Lin Yan glanced at him.
Jing Yuanzhou: "That's it, I have no problem."
New rules were set, and the two started over.
Lin Yan raised his hand and waved at eight o'clock, Jing Yuanzhou five o'clock, and it was a game that had no counter-attack script at all.
Lin Yan calmly took Jing Yuanzhou's wine glass and raised his eyes with a smile: "Come on, Captain, have a nice word to hear?"
Jing Yuanzhou sat next to him and looked at him, not knowing what he thought, a faint smile suddenly flashed across his long and narrow eyes.
Such an expression made Lin Yan's heart skip a beat.
Out of instinct, he wanted to retreat back, and he saw that the man had suddenly leaned over.
The slightly itchy breath with a low, hoarse magnetic voice just brushed past his ears: "Lin Yan, what should I do, I seem to like you more and more..."
Such words seemed to tear away all reason in an instant, leaving Lin Yan stunned for a long time.
When he finally came back to his senses, the moment the whole body's enthusiasm rushed over, he pushed the person away, and instinctively rubbed his face hard: "That's it? Let you say good things in such a perfunctory manner."
Jing Yuanzhou leaned back on the back of the sofa by taking advantage of the thrust.
Like self-evidence, he cleared his own voice that was also a little tight: "It's really not perfunctory."
After a while, he emphasized again: "Seriously."
In the delicate atmosphere, Lin Yan avoided his sight and fetched the dice again.
To be honest, he doesn't know why he still insists on playing this game. It's a subconscious instinct, but it's more like a bit of anticipation.
A duplicitous expectation.
Simply, I just wanted to hear more from Jing Yuanzhou.
The unilateral defeat continued.
Every time he lost a game, the words "I like you" just fell out of Jing Yuanzhou's mouth, and over and over again, a gradually warm atmosphere lingered in his ears.
It was like a mantra that was repeated silently, causing all the skin exposed to the environment to inevitably continue to heat up, not only Lin Yan, but also Jing Yuanzhou.
The itch that belongs to both of them is unbearable.
Although it was a rule made by Lin Yan himself, in such a specific situation, it was enough to make everything lose its original meaning. In order to control the mood of wanting to go back, the way to spend time that I came up with was a mishap, but it made time even more difficult in this atmosphere.
The whole game is still a bit unplayable.
It can be felt that the mood of both of them has been suspended at the very edge.
Looking at each other for a long time like this, all the ghosts and wolf howls in the background sound seemed to be far away all of a sudden, and they only saw the bottomless emotions in each other's eyes.
Jing Yuanzhou couldn't bear to get close to Lin Yan, and pinched his fingertips gently on the soft neck, his voice and the emotion in his eyes were blurred: "What should I do, I really can't wait."
Because the distance is too close, it seems that they can clearly feel each other's undulating heartbeats.
The sudden silence made this atmosphere even more on the verge of breaking out.
I desperately want to confess, I want to tear away the last layer of confusion, I want to completely put aside the last hesitation that I once left behind.
Lin Yan is actually a person who pays great attention to the sense of ritual.
In fact, until just now, he was still thinking about what form he and Jing Yuanzhou should use to end this somewhat funny but commemorative "trial period" after returning home tonight.
Perhaps because of the too noisy atmosphere, this kind of question troubled him all night, but he had no answer for a long time because of his stagnant thinking.
And it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized - or, this matter itself does not need any answer.
Sometimes there is such a moment that people suddenly feel that everything is just right.
Like now.
Both of them had a fire in their eyes.
Under such a helpless inquiry from Jing Yuanzhou, Lin Yan couldn't stand it any longer.
All night, everyone in the box was actually very self-aware, and no one bothered the "two-person world" of the captain and the coach in the past.
At this time, Bi Yaohua was originally pulling Chen Yushen to perform a "love song duet", but when he raised his head inadvertently, the lyrics just got stuck in half, and he couldn't help but soared a high voice: "Oh, what the fuck?! "
In the distance, Lin Yan suddenly grabbed the beer on the table, raised his head and took a few sips.
Jing Yuanzhou, who was next to him, obviously did not expect such a sudden action. Before he could stop it, Lin Yan threw the beer can to the ground.
The crisp sound cut through the box, and along with a ghostly cry from Bi Yaohua, they all attracted the attention of the audience.
Jing Yuanzhou raised his head under the attention of all the people, and saw that Lin Yan's figure had already covered him.
Followed by a deep kiss.
The smell of alcohol swept through the sky and covered the sky, intertwined in one place, dragging the two people who were hugging each other down.
Totally fallen.