For Qi Ji, this supposedly restless night seemed to have passed so peacefully.
What followed was intense training and repeated tactical discussions. Qin Jue spread elegance and kindness in the mourning hall of his teammates every day as usual. Except that the team did not allow him to open the mic, everything seemed to be the same. However, Qi Ji always I feel like something is not quite right.
-Because it was obvious that Qin Jue's attitude towards him had improved a lot after that night, and this improvement could almost be said to be abnormal.
For example, in the restaurant, Qin Jue, who originally despised him and wouldn't even eat fish, would sit down and help him pick fish bones, and his tone became less fierce when he took advantage of him: "Oh, father's love is like a mountain, are you touched? If you are touched, Fast food."
Then, before he could respond with surprise and joy, Qin Jue threw another peeled orange aside and walked away.
For example, in the dormitory, Qin Jue, who always goes through a procedure to say, "This is the last time, we won't sleep together from tomorrow on," actually takes the initiative to warm up the outside of the bed while he is taking a shower, and then Making room for him is just to warm his bed: "Why bother? Do you want me to treat you?"
He came back to his senses, and it took him a long time to get in in disbelief. Then, for the first time, Qin Jue talked to him about a lot of things: I saw that many people on Weibo became fans of me because of the cheat war, and they are quite discerning; but how old are they? Someone put me and that dishie Wen Rong together? It's so damn annoying; if you ask me, I'd rather... I'd rather be with you, at least you're easier to bully.
For example, in the game, Qin Jue, who has never been too friendly, actually always gives him good materials, and even praises him in an increasingly tacit cooperation:
This hand speed is definitely not the same as it was when I was single in my previous life to this life; you can hit me even if you show your scalp. Should I change my name and call you the little flower god? Why don't daddy use it as a backpack for you? Do you think my posture of picking up 556 is standard? As a standard, I will apply for a community service worker job tomorrow, hehehe.
… Exaggerated, really exaggerated.
So Qi Ji went from being surprised, to not being used to it, to having numb scalp, as if he was drunk. He couldn't remember what happened that night, which would lead to his being the number one troll in the Asian server. Like this.
During the intense training break, Cui Xuezhi and Shen Ye, as veterans, were naturally more sensitive to Qin Jue's changes than him, so they quickly took advantage of the rest time when the training room was empty and both came to torture Qi Ji: Xiaohua can Ah, what the hell did you do to him? Is this still the No. 1 troll in the Asian server who is making fun of us at the funeral hall
Qi Ji leaned on the gaming chair, typing on the keyboard with his left hand. The more he forced himself to think, the more his temples ached. The fragmented images he had managed to retrieve in the past two days were only enough for him. Piece together one word: “…mouth hurts.”
Shen Ye and Cui Xuezhi were stunned for a moment. They had just stretched their chins when they heard his detailed explanation full of concern: "My lower labial groove... is very sensitive. I felt like it was rubbed by something for a long time the night before, so I woke up." After coming... the pain was a bit obvious. At the same time... his attitude towards me also changed."
In a sense, his expression was like that of a primary school student confessing to his parents.
"Sensitive?" Shen Ye's eyes lit up and he didn't forget to tease him, "Men can't just say they are sensitive, Xiao Qi~"
"You mean, Qin Jue became very strange after that night?" Only Cui Xuezhi was serious. Even though Qi Ji nodded, he thought about it and overturned it, "You mean, Diao chased him with a big gun every day? Qin Jue, who is performing fancy licking on girls, what can he do to the mouth of a man like you? Damn... this is impossible."
"Cui Shen..." But Qi Ji hesitated, and the content of the association was different from his, "I think... it is possible. Otherwise... how could it hurt? I seemed to have something to do that day and didn't wash my face before going to bed. I guess it was He probably wiped it with a towel."
"Towel?" Shen Ye laughed and started to make noise again, "Don't blame me for not having seen much of the world. Could this scene be more exciting? Didn't he wipe it with his own mouth?"
But Qi Ji couldn't tell that Shen Ye was joking, so he immediately froze on the spot. What's even worse is that Cui Xuezhi unintentionally added fuel to the fire: "Captain Shen, I beg you that gays should also learn the Basic Law. Why didn't you say you were rubbing your head with that?"
The two of them didn't take Qi Ji's expression into account. After some banter, they came to the conclusion that Qin Jue might have figured it out by chance that day - but at this time Qi Ji seemed to have remembered something under their guidance, and instead Tengqi's face was filled with blush, and his voice gradually became chaotic, almost unlike his own.
"I remembered..."
Then, Cui Xuezhi and Shen Ye turned to look at him with interest one second, but were so frightened by his words the next second that their hearts almost stopped.
"It was him...he kissed me."
This was not difficult to understand, but at that moment, both Cui Xuezhi and Shen Ye instinctively showed expressions of not understanding, and the air between the three of them seemed to have suddenly disappeared, which was suffocating. But before Cui Xuezhi and Shen Ye could wait, Ye picked up his chin and became even more suffocated.
—“I kissed you for a long time and kept kissing you.”
The empty training room was very quiet. No one expected that this would be what Qi Ji thought of.
So next, when he suppressed the out-of-control surge and stated the facts, no matter how small or incoherent his voice was, each sentence became clearer and clearer.
Perhaps, this was also the first time that Cui Xuezhi and Shen Ye heard Qi Ji say so many words as if his soul was lost.
"That night... I just remembered the sesame candy I bought at the school gate on the day I dropped out. I don't know what happened, but suddenly fell heavily on the bed."
"As I've said before, I took the initiative to drop out of school, and it doesn't matter to me. But... that night, my eyes still hurt and itched, and my face felt cold."
"But later on, it was wiped away by something big and hot."
"I didn't know anything. I just felt very comfortable, but my eyes hurt even more. After a while, something stuck to my mouth. It seemed helpless and anxious. Maybe it wanted to transfer me. Potential attention…”
"Fortunately, I did bite it again and my eyes didn't hurt much..."
"It... is very soft and comfortable, so after that, I will... "
"You just...?" The two old fritters were confused when they heard this. They didn't expect that Qi Ji then covered his eye sockets and said two words: hard.