Fang Zhenliu watched the night wind blow Yin Letian's short hair back and forth, and the way Yin Letian squatted motionless reminded him of himself.
At that time, his parents were getting divorced. When he came home from school, he heard the sound of pots and bowls being smashed at the door. He turned his head decisively and ran away. After running for a long distance, he found nowhere to go. He squatted next to the sandpit in a small park with no one in it. with.
like a dog.
Fang Zhenliu picked up a towel to cover his head, and sat on his bed in silence to wipe his hair. Halfway through wiping, he heard the sound of the balcony door opening. He turned his face and saw Yin Letian quickly flashed into the bathroom. Fang Zhenliu was not left to see clearly.
Fang Zhenliu frowned in boredom, didn't he really cry
Le Tian frantically rinsed his mouth in the bathroom, sniffed the shirt on his body, and found out that there was still a smell of fried chicken in despair, and said sadly: "Mom, what should I do?"
System: "... It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and it's better to kill yourself today..."
Le Tian: "Whoa, I don't want to die, I still want to eat fried chicken..."
System: ... It's so annoying!
Le Tian had no choice but to take off all his clothes and put them in the basin to take a bath. When the water boiled, Le Tian said, "Hey, I forgot to take my clothes."
System: "..." feels deliberate.
Letian really didn't do it on purpose, he wouldn't do what Bengren set up, and Yin Letian's personality would not take the initiative to ask Fang Zhenliu to help with clothes.
Anyway, Fang Zhenliu would go down to train after washing. Le Tian thought that he would not be able to touch him, so he walked out of the bathroom directly after washing with peace of mind.
Leaning on the bed, pretending to play with his mobile phone, but actually staring at Fang Zhenliu at the bathroom door, he saw the moment the bathroom door opened, subconsciously straightened up, and then the picture that came into view made his mind go blank.
There was only one dry towel left in the bathroom, Le Tian covered his head, and carelessly wiped his wet hair, the system chose to turn off the microphone because it was as shocked as Fang Zhenliu.
When Le Tian looked up and found Fang Zhenliu sitting on the bed and staring at him dumbfounded, Le Tian: "..."
Fang Zhenliu: "..." This man is so white.
The two looked at each other for a full minute before Fang Zhenliu turned his head slowly in embarrassment, and his little ears turned red.
Le Tian: "System, do you believe it, this is really fate."
System: "..." speechless.
Letian walked to the bed as calmly as possible, lifted the quilt silently and hid in first.
Fang Zhenliu's mind was full of chaos. He grew up so big, and it was the first time he saw a man's body other than his own. It was still naked, and the impact was not insignificant.
Yin Letian looks very thin on the outside, but after taking it off, he is not so thin and ugly, his flesh and blood are evenly pale and bloodless, and the bruises and veins flowing on his body are completely visible, and... Fang Zhenliu feels his head feverish the more he thinks about it , how can there be a man who is pink, damn it, just this kind of pink can mess with adults' stomachs
Fang Zhenliu turned his face quietly, and found that Yin Letian was already under the quilt. The gray quilt was not completely covered, only a little white back was exposed. He is wearing underwear.
Wanting to stay and say sorry, instead it caused such an embarrassing situation, Fang Zhenliu got out of bed directly in annoyance, and when he heard the sound of him getting out of bed, the people in the bed obviously stopped.
Fang Zhenliu went downstairs in his slippers.
Downstairs, Song He was still broadcasting live, and the unfinished fried chicken was placed on the table. Seeing the pillow flowing downstairs, he hurriedly greeted: "Brother Fang, do you want fried chicken? The coach bought it for me~"
Fang Zhenliu's movement of pulling the chair stopped, no wonder he just smelled a strange smell in the room, glanced over, Song He ate sloppily, and put aside the half-eaten fried chicken, the chicken was tender and tender Tender and fried just right.
"Don't eat." Fang Zhenliu said bluntly, sat down and played the game directly.
Song He turned his face away, "Hey, if I were as self-disciplined as you, I would also have eight-pack abs."
Fang Zhenliu immediately thought of the body he saw just now. It has no abdominal muscles, and its waist is still slender and smooth. Fang Zhenliu annoyed: "Don't talk so much about playing games."
Song He covered the microphone and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm broadcasting live."
The barrage is already brushing Fang Zhenliu's name, of course no one scolds him, everyone is brushing Brother Fang, good A, the two love each other so much.
Fang Zhenliu pursed his lips and remained silent.
Le Tian finished putting on his pants under the blanket, got up resentfully and put on his clothes again, and said angrily, "He still has the mood to play games?!"
System: "... otherwise."
Le Tian: "At least you should show respect to me!"
System: ... less masturbation.
After changing clothes, Le Tian also threw the garbage from the balcony into the trash can in Song He's room to set the blame on him. Anyway, Song He is living with the manager now, and he is especially free to let himself go. The room is full of food smells, so he won't notice anything strange .
Standing on the stairs and looking down, Le Tian found that the rest of the team members were training in front of the computer, except Yu Feixiang.
Fang Zhenliu was restless and made another mistake in the game, so he couldn't help cursing 'fuck me'.
As if feeling something, Fang Zhenliu raised his head and met the eyes of Yin Letian who was standing at the top of the stairs. Yin Letian still looked calm, because he was commanding, the chandelier was just above his head, his snow-white face, bright red lips, and the bright lights set him apart. Crowned like a high king.
Fang Zhenliu took the initiative to avoid his gaze, now that he sees Yin Letian, he can't help but think that this fucking man is actually pink!
Letian: "He blushed."
System: "That's because of embarrassment."
Lotte: "No, it's because of love."
System: "..." is because you are dreaming.
Le Tian admired the cute little Fang who was blushing for a while, then turned around calmly and knocked on Yu Feixiang's door upstairs.
Yu Feixiang's dull voice came from inside, "The door is not locked."
Letian unscrewed the door, and Yu Feixiang was sitting on his bed with his head sullen and watching anime with his laptop. Seeing that it was Yin Letian who came in, not his roommate Chen Xueqing, he hurriedly closed the laptop screen, "Why are you?!"
"Why isn't it me? Everyone else is training." Letian thought to himself that the young man is so thick-backed that he likes to watch Lolita.
Yu Feixiang's face turned dark, "I'm resting today."
"Let's talk." Letian moved the small stool by the door and sat next to Yu Feixiang's bed. He was not tall, more than 1.7 meters, especially sitting in front of the tall and burly Yu Feixiang, his hair was half wet and not dry. He didn't look like a twenty-eight-year-old at all.
Yu Feixiang looked away and said awkwardly, "What are you talking about?"
Le Tian said: "I think you are very fierce."
Yu Feixiang almost didn't get scared, his thin lips spat out such inexplicable compliments coldly, Yu Feixiang almost didn't wonder if he was dreaming because he was too annoyed, he said in a daze, "I'm fierce?"
"When you played in the second division in the first year, you often went through a line by yourself," Letian explained the collected information truthfully, "Zhou Dong invited me half a year ago, and I asked him to sign with you before he signed with you." agree to return home."
Yu Feixiang's eyes widened. He already had broad features, and he almost fell out of the window when he stared, "You, you signed me?!" This is impossible, why has he never heard of it? !
Le Tian was a little addicted to smoking again, looked around, saw a mint on the bedside, picked it up, "Can I eat it?"
Yu Feixiang: "...you eat." He still hasn't recovered from the shock.
Le Tian tore off the candy wrapper and put the cool mints in his mouth. Feeling a little better, he continued: "I saw that you are the top orderer with the most carry ability and the cheapest price in China."
Yu Feixiang: "..."
Le Tian looked at his speechless face and smiled slightly. When he smiled, the indifference and alienation on his face disappeared, with an extremely gentle look, "I personally asked you and Chen Xueqing, and the bottom team is an analyst. The team is looking for it, the jungler..." Le Tian bowed his head, and the hard candy clicked in his mouth, "It's considered a gift."
The most valuable player of the entire team is nothing more than a giveaway in Yin Letian's mouth, and Yu Feixiang has to admit that he is very happy.
In fact, before joining KW, Yu Feixiang spent most of his career in the second division. He really didn't know if he was born unlucky. He played against the team twice and failed both times. The first-tier club signed him, and the club bought another foreign aid, and he ended up being a substitute.
Before joining KW, he hadn't played an official game for half a year.
Joining KW after a half-year vacancy period, his mentality has also changed a lot, because the core of the team is now the jungler, and the role of the top lane is to be a dog for the jungler, to develop wretchedly, to prevent the opponent from invading the jungle, and Follow Fang Zhenliu's command to invade the opposite side.
In short, Yu Feixiang himself has to admit that he has long lost his carry ability as a top laner.
Yu Feixiang said with difficulty: "I can't carry the game."
"Impossible," Lotte said categorically, "You definitely have the ability to carry the game."
Yu Feixiang was a little irritated. He pushed away the notebook in his hand and said angrily, "I said no! The past is the past, and the present is the present!"
Le Tian: How can a man say that he can't do it, boy.
Letian quietly looked at Yu Feixiang who was furious, his eyes were like a pool of cold water pouring on Yu Feixiang's head, Yu Feixiang suddenly felt an unexplainable sadness in his heart, why Yin Letian believed him so much, even himself I don't believe in myself anymore...
"Are you really here to fool around in KW?" Le Tian said lightly.
Yu Feixiang didn't say a word.
Le Tian said: "If you want to dawdle, it's good to be a substitute. It turns out that the team's performance is good and the salary is still paid. Why don't you just stay in the original team and dawdle?"
"KW only gave you two-thirds of the treatment of the former team, why are you willing to come?"
Le Tian chewed the hard candy in his mouth, looked at Yu Feixiang whose eyes were getting red, "Because you want to play."
"The purpose of playing a game is to win." Letian said word by word.
When Yu Feixiang debuted, he was indeed a carry aggressive top laner, similar to his temper. Online, he was the type who would chase after the opponent if he disagreed with him. He was not afraid of death, and dared to show off. Either you kill me or I kill Wearing you, there is no peaceful development, only life and death.
I don't know when it started, maybe it was when the coach told him, "Steady, wait for teammate C", maybe it was when the black fans made the "cutting of the top laner with cerebral palsy and sudden death in a row", maybe it was when he himself felt that When the top lane is Orphan Road...
When did you start and forget your original intention
Yu Feixiang's complexion became more and more red, the muscles on his face rolled, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He slowly lowered his head and hugged his head with both hands, and said in a low voice: "I still want to play, I still want to win..."
Although he pretends to be indifferent, pretends not to care, and is happy to rely on his teammates to win by pretending to be wretched, but he really misses the self who was indomitable and killed the gods on the road. That was his original intention to play the game. trembling.
"On the road is not an orphan," Le Tian patted his broad shoulders, "Our championship team needs a god on the road."
The big boy who was 1.8 meters tall choked up and said, "Coach, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Le Tian smiled lightly, "I know you can."
"Why do you believe me?" Yu Feixiang raised his head, his eye circles were red, and the dark eyes were full of tears.
Le Tian put his hands on his shoulders. He looked thin and decadent, but his eyes were amazingly bright, "Because I believe this game will not disappoint a person who is on the bench until three o'clock in the morning."
Yu Feixiang was a substitute for half a year. He didn't play a single game, but he didn't slack off qualifying for a single day. He even worked harder than all the players in the main match. He originally thought that no one in this world would care about his persistence.
It turns out there are.
Yu Feixiang rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "What if I can't do well?"
Le Tian said lightly: "Then retire."
Yu Feixiang was stunned for a moment.
Lotte stared into his eyes, "How about retiring if I can't do what I expected? Dare you?"
Yu Feixiang's heart suddenly surged with hot blood, which made his heart ache, and he said loudly, "I dare!"