Two-Way Sniper

Chapter 20

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Qi Ji's voice of confession did not pause at all, as if he was afraid of hesitating.

At least, when he realized that the person was Qin Jue, he felt that it was extremely embarrassing that he had inexplicably put down the huge idol burden and cried.

But the amount of information contained in the two words "hard." was so great that it hit Shen Ye and Cui Xuezhi's hearts like thunder and lightning, causing them to take a breath at the same time and start to tremble.

Even though Cui Xuezhi is as steady and calm as Cui Xuezhi, it took him a long time to relax his tone: "... It's okay, Xiao Qi, you are just dizzy and impulsive. Qin Jue, a rough and straight man, probably also saw you cry. I suddenly became anxious and hungry... I mean, love and protect the cubs—"

"...Yes, yes, you young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, is still at his peak. We only have half a day off every week, which is not enough time to open an hourly room. It is indeed inhumane." Shen Ye rubbed his eyes. , also showed a carefully prepared straight man expression, trying to comfort him, "To tell you the truth, even I have masturbated several times listening to Siri's voice, not to mention you are being kissed by a living person? - So what is hard or not? It’s really normal, don’t be too stressed, let’s just pretend it never happened.”

—Parents when their children reveal for the first time that they are troubled by physical desires may be nothing more than this.

"It didn't happen?" However, Qi Ji seemed to be surprised by Shen Ye's suggestion, "I don't have to be responsible...?"

For a moment, Shen Ye's expression couldn't be stretched again, as pitiful as a small leaf blown by the storm, and his tone was full of careful temptation: "Responsible...? Isn't it enough to be responsible? Could it be... you didn't continue to sleep and let your brother Submit yourself?"

Qi Ji lowered his hands from his eyes. The shock when the fragmentary memories were restored had gradually dissipated in his mind. Instead, he was more confused: "... Being kissed so comfortably, of course I was also brought out of my instincts. Did something else."

Shen Ye asked with despair what else had he done. Sure enough, Qi Ji answered him: "It's just... my head is dizzy. Maybe I was dreaming. In short, I caught that person in the dream and said to him... "

"...Tell him?" Shen Ye didn't dare to breathe, so he could only stand there with Cui Xuezhi, and this time, he was really about to faint from Qi Ji's answer.

-I told him.

"It's all senior's fault."

"Take off your pants and hold the bed with your hands."

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Thanks to the existence of double-layer soundproof tempered glass, the IS team base was still very calm on this day.

At nine o'clock in the evening, training continued smoothly as usual.

As the head coach, Yanagisawa began to give a final retelling of the execution of the early tactics for tomorrow's game, and brought up the controversial point that the coaching staff has not yet determined: "When pulling the gun line, adopt a formation of three people in a group and one person hanging alone. , is the most suitable for you now—Xiao Qi, I’d like to say that the coaching staff thinks that you both are suitable for this independent role, so I want to ask for your own opinions."

Qi Ji leaned on the back of his chair, and it took him a while to regain his composure, and quickly replied: "Let, let senior do it."

"I'll do it? Aren't you the main sniper?" Qin Jue didn't seem to notice anything. He just rested his elbows on the armrests, stared at the pictures in his hands, and said without raising his head, "You are quite proactive, and you are suitable for this." Location."

Qi Ji was so excited that he almost misunderstood, and all the bones in his body stiffened: "I don't... I don't take the initiative."

"...Oh, I'm quite modest for a big guy." Qin Jue raised his head mockingly and looked at Liu Ze, "Brother Liu, I was originally a fill-in, so let's keep the position arrangement the same as before. , so as not to get used to it.”

So when Liu Ze glanced at him again, Qi Ji, who was at a loss, could only nod his head. Shen Ye and Cui Xuezhi on the other side were completely silent and could only keep exchanging glances:

—Let me go. Are the sizes arranged? What's wrong with the nonsense? It feels like you've already acquiesced? Could it be that Xiao Qi was not dreaming, but was she really rubbing against him? As the captain, why don't you ask clearly

—Brother, how dare I speak? If I tell lies, you will have to mourn for me in the funeral parlor tomorrow, and by the way, add a memorial tablet to me: Another gay commits suicide.

The air seemed to be filled with undercurrents, but Liu Ze was completely unaware of it. After a while, he planned to get up and return to his seat. Also unaware, Qin Jue stretched out to follow him. He even asked: "Liu Ze" Brother, my waist has been feeling a little sore these past two days. Is there any plaster in the medical kit? Can I get some and put it on?"

Immediately, the three teammates who had been pricking up their ears began to shake their shoulders and did not dare to move rashly.

Yanagisawa's voice sounded very concerned: "What's going on? How many times have I told you that training is important and body is important, but no one ever listens to me. It's okay now. Something happened so soon - forget it." Forget it, come here, I will take you to the infirmary to see Dr. Meng."

"No, Brother Liu, I...it's not because of training." Qin Jue followed up with his hands behind his back. His attitude towards the head coach has always been close, "I was forced to do some physical work that day. It was a bit... It’s just that it hasn’t slowed down.”

"...Huh? Which grandson asked you to do manual labor??" Yanagisawa paused at the door after hearing this, and his eyes became stern when he turned around to look at the others, "...Don't let it be you guys who bully the new team members, right? Let's The League of Legends branch has a precedent of this."

Obviously, his eyes swept around Shen Ye and Cui Xuezhi, and they immediately shook their heads and denied: No, no, absolutely not, we are all old bones, how can we still bully... can we bully

Intentionally or unintentionally, their words made Qi Ji's ears turn red again, but Qin Jue was not aware of it. When he was still pulling Liu Ze away, he made a joke that he thought no one heard, but in fact everyone heard: "It's okay, I brought it on myself. Even my legs are still a little sore, as if my mother was raped by a hundred big men - so Brother Liu, can I ask a restaurant for some more chicken legs to replenish my strength~"

Yanagisawa was only a few years older than him, so naturally he reluctantly agreed to him like an older brother: "Yes, but you still can't eat too much. You also need to listen to what the team's nutritionist says."

With that said, the two of them left. However, in the training room where they stayed, the three team members had already covered different parts of their faces with their hands. They began to look at the background of Qin Jue's stupid boy leaving, and fell into deep thought. .

The winter in Shanghai starts early at night, so after a whole day of training, Qin Jue turned off the mic and turned on the stand-alone machine to criticize people with great energy as usual. He didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his teammates.

But Qi Ji was on tenterhooks, feeling as if nails were about to appear around him at any time, and the skin would turn red after he had trained for two hours at night, so he sat on the edge of the bed and stirred his fingers, which had been hot all day, until he returned to the dormitory after training for two hours at night. While starting to organize his messy words.

—Senior, that day, I was hit by that, that... little bug on my head, maybe... I pressed you against my will and rubbed you for a few minutes. I hope you can forgive me

-I thought... I was dreaming, so I just wanted to vent and did whatever I wanted, regardless of who I was with. Now it seems like that is true

—Senior, I'm sorry, I still have more than 20 million in deposits in my CCB card. It's really not enough. China Merchants Bank still has more than 6 million. Let's see... is it enough to compensate you for your mental losses? You leave a little bit for me, and I can swipe my card for a 50% discount on delicious food...

—Maybe... and compensate you for your physical losses

However, when the manuscript finally reached this point, the pen in Qi Ji's mind suddenly broke off, and the ink spurted out turned his thoughts into a mess.

… physical loss? Yes... it definitely does, and maybe it's serious.

He rubbed his cheeks that were hot and stuffy. He couldn't imagine how much he had done after ordering Qin Jue to take off his pants, which made his back sore and his legs so weak that he needed to see a doctor.

So in the dormitory where there was only the sound of the shower, when Qin Jue came out of the bathroom without wearing shoes and jumped directly onto the bed, Qi Ji blurted out: "... Senior, besides your waist and legs, you... you have other things... Does it hurt?"

For example, like butt flaps and so on.

The other party stood on the bed and quickly jumped up a few times to stamp out the water on his feet. His condescending eyes showed no concern at all: "Why do you ask this suddenly? Are you looking down on me? - I'm not bragging. With my waist strength, Sowing and transplanting rice can feed you for a lifetime, why are you worried about such a small thing?"

Qi Ji looked at the guy in front of him who was jumping around like a hare. Without holding back his concern, he raised his hand and grabbed the other person's wrist: "...Really?"

Qin Jue was staggered by him, so he had to use the strength of his arms to kneel down on the soft quilt, and inevitably bumped into his shoulders - but when the two of them met in Qi Ji's loose arms, Qin Jue immediately sat upright and quickly pulled his wrist away: "It must be true. Can a gentle and elegant moral pacesetter like me lie?"

But judging from his red face, his carp species should be a red three-color koi:

"Why are you... a little weird? You said before that you don't like to get along with others in school, but I treat you better and treat you as a friend, and you start to drift off?"

However, in the white light, Qi Ji looked at him, unable to think of an answer to his question, but she didn't understand why he could still be so calm.

Or even... do you think that after such an impulsive accident, they can still have a very natural relationship as friends

Is this... the legendary friend who does what he loves to do together

Qi Ji felt that his brain had lost its normal thinking ability, and he could only look at every inch of Qin Jue's crimson skin like a dream.

- Could it be that... the senior felt that the two straight men were too embarrassed, so he just pretended that what happened that day never happened

This made him uneasy and hesitant. He wanted to acquiesce and accept it, but he also felt that he should have sacrificed hundreds of millions of descendants... No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little inexplicably aggrieved.

But before he could open his mouth, Qin Jue, who was eager to sleep, pulled him into the bed. The soft warmth passed over him calmly as usual, which made him hesitate again and again, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble to Qin Jue. Still chose to answer: "Well, I also think... I am very happy to be able to become a human and be friends with my seniors."

After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly and quickly recalled today's training content in his mind, deepening his determination to avenge Qin Jue tomorrow, so that he could completely escape from the turmoil of these days, but when he was beside him, When the even breathing came, he did not immediately think that Qin Jue, who seemed a hundred times calmer than him at the moment, was just curling up his feet and pretending to sleep. In fact, on the pillow with a trace of the backlight of his mobile phone, Qin Jue Jue had already scratched the air for a long time, and his mind was filled with scrolling subtitles—

"Fuck, this idiot, did you realize that my waist and legs were sore because I hugged him that day?"

"In other words, when I discovered that he was crying, I kissed him for a long time before putting him to sleep??"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. My operation was perfect and flawless. After the kiss, he fell asleep and kept talking in his sleep. When he woke up, he seemed not to remember it at all."

"It's okay. If you find out later, don't blame me. I just made a mistake that a bad man like me would make."

"I... have been cured a long time ago. I will never like anyone of the same sex. It's just impulsive. There's nothing wrong with it at all."

Qin Jue tried his best to comfort himself, but at a certain moment, he still felt a little enlightened. He felt that his throat was sore and he didn't know how to spend this long night.

After all, on top of that, he has to be on the field tomorrow.

But this time, the only difference seems to be the person next to him - only a short time has passed, and the other person has already noticed it, and asked in a soft and hesitant voice: "Senior... are you still awake?"

Qin Jue came back to his senses and heard the other party ask worriedly: "Do you want me to sleep here again?"

As the night gathered around him, Qin Jue was filled with anxiety. What he was thinking about was rejection, but the syllables in his mouth were missing and turned into: "...yes."

So the other party moved his position and said, "I didn't go to bed first. I knew that senior would... want me if he couldn't sleep."

Qin Jue's neck was feeling hot. He couldn't accuse the other party of using wrong sentences, so he just allowed the other party's body temperature to get closer.

Tomorrow, the four-day K6 Cup Winter Tournament will start. He closed his eyes. At this moment, he just wanted to let himself know that this night, he could sleep well under Qi Ji's protection and go to meet the new competition. High-intensity games, and those on-field shots that he must face.

The author has something to say:

Ah~that night~

You should be able to understand what happened that night... OTL

Maybe this is the initial impulse and germination~