Lele, who was sitting in the training room, took apart the disposable chopsticks, rubbed the chopsticks alternately, and there were fine crumbs floating on his pants, but he didn't pay attention.
There is a steaming soup dumpling on the table for takeaway, Lele smells greedy but a little distracted—
He recalled the conversation he had just had with Lu Zhe at the gate of the base.
"Brother Qiao is resting and may not come down for a while. If you have urgent matters to him, why don't I convey it to you in a while?" Lele showed a harmless smile, hiding the traces of inquiries in her words.
However, the overly beautiful man just shook his head, and the tone of his mouth was very gentle, with a very understanding look, with a soft smile in his long and narrow black eyes: "It's okay, I'll wait a bit."
But the pheromone with a strong sense of existence around Lu Zhe had already betrayed him. The heavy and dangerous aura was like a silent deep pool. At first glance, it was inconspicuous. It is faintly announced to the same kind that the gentleness and beauty on the face are just an illusion.
Lele recalled Shen Qiao's reaction every time she heard Lu Zhe, and she always felt that it was inappropriate for Lu Zhe to wait like this.
A teammate was photographed by the smell of the soup dumplings. Seeing him leave the food and run away, he shouted at his back: "Lele, brother, how about the taste of this steamed dumplings for you for free?"
Lele's voice echoed in the corridor: "It's not necessary, I can handle this sweet burden myself!"
…
Aunt Zou, who was cleaning the dormitory, took the mop and dragged it from the opposite side of the long corridor to this end. Lele, who sprinted up, almost stepped on the mop and grabbed the stairs in time when the aunt said "Hey, hey, hey". The handrail stops.
When the pile of rubbish on the stairs in front of him was swept away by the mop, Aunt Zou glanced at him and taught him in a devious accent:
"Young man, keep things steady, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
Lele smiled dryly, and looked at the smooth and recognizable floor in front of her, raised her feet like a red-crowned crane, hesitated for a long time, still stood there obediently, looked at her aunt, and asked, "Aunt Zou, is Brother Qiao up? "
"I don't know where to go, anyway, there's no one in the house." Auntie continued to mop the floor and replied to him without looking up.
Lele was a little surprised.
He stopped for a while, turned around and walked downstairs, wondering if he had just ordered takeout in the training room, so he missed Shen Qiao's way out.
and many more!
If Shen Qiao went out just now, wouldn't he be able to meet Lu Zhe 100%
Thinking of this, Lele stepped downstairs in three steps and two steps, for fear that he would only be able to collect Lu Zhe's body if he slowed down. When he passed the second floor, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the window, just as he saw the recently entered team Xu Xiao held his phone by the window and took a picture of the outside, and quickly put the phone in his pocket.
For a moment, Lele sensed that Xu Xiao's behavior was wrong, but he was thinking about the meeting between Shen Qiao and Lu Zhe, and rushed to the first floor.
…
A minute ago, at the gate of the base.
Shen Qiao heard Lu Zhe ask, "Will you come to save me?"
He replied lazily: "You need to find a doctor for help, I can't cure it."
Lu Zhe's voice in his ear was sweet and greasy, like wiping honey: "The doctor said you are my medicine."
A strange color flashed in Shen Qiao's unruly brows, and he gave a silent breath. He was about to make a mockery when he suddenly saw a figure at the end of the green belt coming in this direction. When he touched Lu Zhe's elbow, he pressed his elbow a little impatiently. Warning: "Release first."
Lu Zhe's answer was to press his neck behind him in his direction.
Before the feeling of suffocation came, Shen Qiao had already conditioned his elbow to hit Lu Zhe's belly. Suddenly, a sharp pain rose from Lu Zhe's stomach, causing him to let go of his hand and bow She took a deep breath after stepping back for a moment.
At the same time, Shen Qiao had been standing beside him with one hand in his pocket. Seeing Lu Zhe's beautiful brows wrinkled, his facial features filled with pain, he looked at him, and he turned his head away uncomfortably, and annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Did he use too much strength just now? Or did you hit the wrong place because you haven't done it for a long time
After hesitating for two seconds, his tone was gentle, like an apology in disguise, rarely willing to say a good word to Lu Zhe: "Don't let me go to DG, you will regret it."
Lu Zhe was half-bent, and his brows were tightly bunched together. After listening to Shen Qiao's words, he squeezed out a word with some difficulty: "I..."
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Shen Qiao immediately approached and wanted to pull him up to check the situation: "Hey, you're all right—"
Just as he approached, Lu Zhe suddenly stood up straight, pinched Shen Qiao's outstretched right wrist in a lightning-fast manner, pulled him a step, and then took advantage of the situation to stand by Shen Qiao's side and cut his right hand backwards. Down.
When Shen Qiao realized that he wanted to repeat the trick with his left elbow, Lu Zhe's left hand passed under his arm in time, blocked his movement, and stuck his jaw.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhe's movement from the rear to clamp Shen Qiao's jaw was slightly tight, and the two were close to each other until there was almost no gap left.
Shen Qiao heard the gritted teeth of the people behind him, which contained a ruthless desire to tear himself apart and devour himself: "Regret?"
"What I regret most in the past 21 years is that I promised to let you leave me. At that time, I should have kept you by any means, even if you hated me—"
"Hey!"
The door of the base was pushed open again, and the voice of the person who came was still a little panting. He raised his voice and said, "Army, this is our BLX base. It's not appropriate for you to come to the door and pick things up?"
Lu Zhe's voice stopped suddenly.
Shen Qiao moved his right hand that was numb due to Lu Zhe's excessive strength. Lu Zhe seemed unwilling to let him go, but after a few seconds, the two were separated.
Lu Zhe's expression returned to his usual indifference, as if the harsh words Shen Qiao had heard before were all hallucinations.
Lele looked at him warily, took two steps in Shen Qiao's direction, and asked, "Brother Qiao, are you alright?"
Shen Qiao moved her arm slightly, shook her head, Lele looked at Lu Zhe again, with a complicated expression, as if she didn't expect the person looking at Svensman to be the more ferocious one:
"Team Army, although I don't know what kind of grievance you have with Brother Qiao, but there is a camera at the entrance of our base. If we report you to come to the door to provoke a fight, you will be suspended for this nature—"
"No fighting." Shen Qiao said suddenly.
Lele's words were interrupted, and he looked at him in astonishment, thinking that Shen Qiao was also a participant, so he reacted and wanted to wink at Shen Qiao to indicate that he was just lying and threatening casually.
However, Shen Qiao didn't look at him, just looked at Lu Zhe, and after a long time slowly asked, "Do you really want me to go to DG?"
Lu Zhe watched his black eyes twinkle with a shimmer, and nodded affirmatively.
Shen Qiao let out a long breath, looked back, looked down at the ground in front of him, and said lightly, "Then next time, bring someone from DG to talk to our senior management."
Next to Leleman's forehead question mark "???"
Is there something wrong with his eyes
Why did the two of them fight so hard the last second, and then they can peacefully discuss the transfer of the team the next second
His face was full of fantasy, and he watched Shen Qiao turn back to the base in a daze, while Lu Zhe got the answer he wanted and left to the other side.
Lele: "… "
He kept up with Shen Qiao in three or two steps, hesitating to say anything, and then he wanted to, the expression on his face could suffocate himself to death.
Shen Qiao didn't seem to be in a good mood. He didn't notice Lele's expression. He sat in front of his seat and turned on the computer silently. Lele next to him was affected by the atmosphere and sat down with him.
It didn't take long for Lele to burst out in silence: "Damn! Who ate all my soup dumplings! If you don't give me any leftovers, are you still human?"
There was laughter all around.
Lele found the culprit AD teammate Momo from the laughter, and ordered the other party to order a takeaway to compensate him immediately. After thinking about it, he emphasized: "Two! Brother Qiao didn't eat it either!"
"I announce that the bot cp is breaking up today! Please go to the top to help your brother Qiao in the future." Momo sighed and was forced to take out his mobile phone to order takeout.
It was only after the words were spoken that everyone realized that it was wrong—
BLX's future top order is Xu Xiao, not Shen Qiao.
The room suddenly fell into silence, only Xu Xiao grinned, as if he didn't realize anything.
The rattling of the mouse and keyboard lasted for half an hour before it was interrupted by a word from the manager who walked in: "Shen Qiao."
Everyone looked up at the door of the training room.
The manager frowned and asked him, "Did you fight with Lu Zhe outside the base just now?"
Shen Qiao's first reaction was to see Lele.
Lele shook his head and mouthed to tell him that the camera at the door was obviously broken for two weeks, but in the next instant, Lele suddenly remembered something, and turned his eyes to Xu Xiao suddenly.
Shen Qiao took off her earphones, and cast her eyes to the manager lazily, with a perfunctory tone that seemed unimpressive: "It's not a fight—"
…
"It's not a fight? You've all been filmed and still arguing!" In the DG base, Zhou Dazui looked at Lu Zhe with a heartbroken look, and looked very regretful of giving him a vacation, after all, Zhou Dazui never dreamed of it Lu Zhe will one day be involved in fights.
Lu Zhe took out his mobile phone and slowly searched for what the manager said, and quickly found relevant revelations and post content.
In the middle, he was standing behind Shen Qiao, pinching his neck.
Lu Zhe admired it for a while, then moved his fingertips.
Zhou Dazui noticed his movement, and hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, stop me and don't let it go!"
Lu Zhe hooked his lips, showed a successful smile, and handed the screen of his mobile phone to Zhou Dazui: "It's too late."
The above is his repost, and there is another sentence:
@DG-ZHE: [/image] It's not a fight, it's a flirt.