The Jiange team didn't even make it to the playoffs this season, but Lin Shuangcheng, as the captain, was smiling all over his face, as if he didn't care about the result of the game.
He doesn't have as much pressure as other captains in the league, and he doesn't think he will win the championship. When the Jiange team was first established, it was just to realize the martial arts dream when I was young. He liked to read martial arts novels since he was a child, and loved all kinds of swordsmen written by Jin Gu Liang Wen, so he wanted to form such a team with swordsmen as the core. As for the final results, it was not that important.
Lin Shuangcheng's family is very rich, which can be seen from the fact that he casually took out a million liquidated damages to recruit a newcomer like Song Changdong.
However, when he was in the team, he didn't have the airs of a rich second-generation son. On the contrary, he was kind and easy-going, and he liked to joke with his teammates. Everyone liked him very much.
After the end of the season, Lin Shuangcheng gathered the team members to have a good meal, gave everyone a red envelope, and said with a smile: "Everyone go back and have a good rest, adjust your condition, and gather for training after the Spring Festival. I hope next season, We can at least make the playoffs."
Although he doesn't mind whether he wins the prize or not, since the team has already been formed, a better result is better than the bottom of the crane, and he should also be responsible to the team members.
The teammates all nodded in agreement, saying that they would adjust as soon as possible and fight in the best condition for the next season.
Song Changdong's expression was particularly serious. Holding the red envelope in his hand, he looked up at Lin Shuangcheng and said, "Team Lin, I will train hard during the holidays."
Lin Shuangcheng thought that he was just talking about the scene, but he never expected that this guy was serious.
After the holiday, Song Changdong returned to his hometown. During his stay at home, apart from helping his parents with housework, he kept logging into the game to practice hard at other times. Lin Shuangcheng saw him online every time he logged in. It was a coincidence once or twice. Lin Shuangcheng was also a little puzzled when he met five times in a row, so he couldn't help chatting privately: "Why are you here every day?"
Song Changdong replied: "Team Lin, I'm practicing operations."
Lin Shuangcheng took a look at his record, and almost dropped his jaw in shock—from the day of the holiday, he spent more than eight hours online every day, just like when he was training in the team. Practice every day, rain or shine.
It's terribly serious.
Lin Shuangcheng couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said: "The holidays are so serious, Xiao Song is going to win the MVP next season, isn't he?"
Song Changdong blushed at his joke, and hurriedly replied: "There are so many masters in the league, I definitely can't win the MVP with my strength. However, the Lin team asked me to be the vice-captain, and I will fulfill the responsibility of the vice-team. I think, next season, at least I can't hold you back, I have to keep up with your rhythm, our multi-swordsman system can play well. My reaction is not as fast as yours, and I'm not as talented as you, so I can only It's made up for with hard work."
Looking at the words he sent, Lin Shuangcheng could even imagine the serious expression on the guy in front of the computer.
Compared with Xiao Song's seriousness, Lin Shuangcheng, who was drinking and socializing with his friends these days, really doesn't look like a captain.
Lin Shuangcheng sighed softly, and said, "You should also give yourself a few days off, there is no need to work so hard."
Song Changdong said: "But, I have nothing to do at home, so I might as well practice more."
He was quite stubborn, Lin Shuangcheng couldn't talk to him, so he had to type: "Then it's up to you, don't work too hard, go to bed early."
Song Changdong sent a silly smile: "Well, Team Lin also has a good rest."
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Lin Shuangcheng has a group of buddies in the capital, most of whom are rich second generations. They grew up together and have a deep friendship.
Taking advantage of the vacation, Lin Shuangcheng went out to play with them every day. Before playing games, he had given up drinking for a whole year, but he was so hungry that he didn't need to play games during the holidays. He happened to meet these buddies for a few drinks. Everyone was in high spirits, and Lin Shuangcheng indulged for a while.
As a result, he didn't step on the brakes, and he drank a piece of wine directly, and was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly.
Xie Yu, his buddy who grew up with him, found a driver to drive him home. He threw him on the bed and was about to leave when he suddenly muttered, "Xiao Song, I want to eat meatballs..."
Lin Shuangcheng was so drunk that he was eating meatballs in his dream, so he blurted out.
Xie Yu was taken aback for a moment, and while turning on the recording software of the phone, he approached with a smile and asked, "What did you say?"
Lin Shuangcheng continued to mutter: "The meatballs made by our Xiao Song are the best... Xiao Song, when will you make me again..."
Xie Yu saved this voice, and then turned and left the Lin family.
The next day, after Lin Shuangcheng woke up, he had a severe headache. As a result, the notification sound of ding dong kept coming from the WeChat group. He opened the group with a frown, and saw a group of people yelling in it: "Hey, who is Xiao Song?" ? @林双城 called so affectionately, there will be no situation, right?"
"Tell me who Xiao Song is, and what are the meatballs? You like his meatballs. How delicious are they?"
"@林双城Don't sleep, get up and tell the brothers honestly!"
"Xiao Song, could it be your new lover?" "How do you feel? How far have you guys gone? Have you slept?"
Lin Shuangcheng flipped through the chat records, only to find that Xie Yu, the bastard, had recorded a few passages he said after he got drunk last night, and posted them in the group as a joke.
This group of people has played together since they were young, and they often do this kind of thing. They post a certain person's black history in the group and everyone laughs together. The so-called "your unhappiness can make us happy" bad friends, Lin Shuangcheng also started before. Even if they made jokes with a few of them, everyone would not take the jokes seriously.
But today, watching these people randomly guess Xiao Song's identity, and even guessed that the lover who was adopted...
Lin Shuangcheng was suddenly very unhappy, frowned and said, "That's enough, Xiao Song is my teammate, so he's not as dirty as you think."
Xie Yu popped up and said, "Hey, you're starting to protect him now? To be honest, do you have a relationship with him? I searched the Internet, and there is only one surnamed Song in your team, the vice-captain Song Changdong, look You look silly. Didn’t you always like men? I remember you used to like beautiful boys, when did your taste change, and you like this kind of dull and honest people?”
Lin Shuangcheng immediately got angry: "Shut up, and I will block you if you say another word."
Xie Yu: "????"
Lin Shuangcheng quit the group chat.
A group of people are dumbfounded.
In fact, everyone didn't have any malicious intentions. Lin Shuangcheng was never angry when he usually joked or something. I didn't expect him to be serious this time and quit the group.
Xie Yu suddenly felt that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so he quickly sent a private chat: "Brother Cheng, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will delete that voice immediately, I am not joking."
Lin Shuangcheng took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Song is different from you. He is a very serious and hard-working person. Unlike you, his family has money and lives comfortably. He is very simple and kind. He is mine. Teammates, please don't insult him, I will only say this once."
Xie Yu: "..."
He immediately sent the screenshot of this private chat to the group.
So, the group of people who were joking just now lined up one by one to apologize to Lin Shuangcheng.
"Just pretend we fart early in the morning. Haha, Brother Cheng, don't be angry. There's no need to quit the group. Add it back!" Important, haha, send a red envelope to calm down!" "In the future, absolutely shut up and don't say anything bad about Vice-Captain Song!"
They said so on the lips, but a group of people were very puzzled in their hearts.
When did Lin Shuangcheng care so much about someone
It seems that Song Changdong's position in his heart is not inferior to this group of buddies, or even surpassed these buddies? Today, Lin Shuangcheng just got angry and left the group because of a few words of offense today. If there is any conflict, it is conceivable that Lin Shuangcheng might fight with them because of that Xiao Song.
What's with this... strange feeling of fighting with a brother for the sake of his daughter-in-law
Realizing this, Xie Yu immediately laughed dryly, and said in the group: "I think he must have something to do with that Xiao Song!" Several other people echoed: "No wonder you are so angry." Is it because we are so cheap that we have offended him?"
A group of people are working hard, but Lin Shuangcheng himself has not realized that his performance will lead to misunderstanding.
He just subconsciously wanted to defend Song Changdong.
Because Xiao Song is indeed different in his heart.
Such a simple person is like a blank sheet of paper, how can he tolerate others talking about Xiao Song with such foul language
Thinking of this, Lin Shuangcheng suddenly realized that he really seemed to miss Xiao Song a little bit.
So Lin Shuangcheng called Xiao Song.
Song Changdong picked up the phone with doubts in his voice: "Captain Lin, what do you want from me?"
Lin Shuangcheng smiled and said, "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"
Song Changdong blushed immediately, and stammered: "No, no, that's not what I meant."
Listening to Song Changdong's serious voice, Lin Shuangcheng's irritated mood immediately calmed down, and his anger quickly subsided. Even the splitting headache after a hangover eased a lot. While getting up and getting dressed, he pressed the hands-free button on his phone and whispered, "What are you doing?"
Song Changdong said: "I'm preparing lunch for my parents."
The sound of the range hood in the kitchen came from the phone. Song Changdong clamped the phone to his ear and made a call while chopping vegetables.
Lin Shuangcheng asked curiously, "What are you going to do for lunch?"
Song Changdong said: "I want to make fish-flavored eggplant, Kung Pao chicken, fried shrimp with snow peas, steamed pork ribs with garlic powder, and a vegetable ball soup."
Lin Shuangcheng: "..."
The more I listened, the more hungry I became, and I really wanted to fly over to eat the dishes he cooked.
Lin Shuangcheng swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "I haven't had lunch yet, my stomach is empty, you actually said so many delicious things, it really makes me sad."
Song Changdong hurriedly said, "Then go and eat quickly."
Lin Shuangcheng said aggrievedly: "I am alone at home, no one will do it for me."
Song Changdong suggested: "Then go out to eat, if you are too lazy to go out, you can also order a takeaway?"
Lin Shuangcheng hummed lightly, and said with disdain: "The food cooked outside is not as delicious as our Xiao Song's."
Song Changdong blushed again: "Team Lin, don't make fun of me. Go and eat quickly. Being hungry for a long time is not good for your stomach."
Only then did Lin Shuangcheng stop teasing him, and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, you can concentrate on cooking, in case it gets burnt..."
As soon as I said this, I heard Xiao Song's surprised cry from the other end of the phone: "Ah, I just called you, my eggplants are all mushy!"
"..." Lin Shuangcheng couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Song Changdong said depressedly: "It's okay, I'll do it again..."
Lin Shuangcheng hung up the phone, his stomach was very hungry, but strangely, his heart was also a little empty.
Suddenly I miss the person on the phone.
Miss the look of that person cooking in an apron.
It would be great if Xiao Song was by his side. He was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, leaning against the door and making jokes occasionally. Xiao Song was thin-skinned and honest, so he would blush, right
The way he blushes is really cute.
Lin Shuangcheng didn't realize at all that Song Changdong was always in his mind since he woke up.