Sunday usually speaks Chinese very poorly, but now his mouth is as smooth as oil, and he can say everything clearly: "Luan Luan Hiong, don't you still want to go with me to meet the leader?"
Shen Yanming was really impressed by Sunday's ability to speak without hesitation: "Didn't you just say that you didn't need me?"
Sunday covered her mouth and laughed, then waved her hand quickly and ran away.
Shen Yanming quickly explained to He Changkong: "He is talking nonsense."
Although he didn't know why he was in such a hurry to explain...
"Hmm?" He Changkong didn't seem to want to continue asking about this matter. He just turned and looked in the direction of the stairs. "Go back and change your clothes, and then go have breakfast."
Shen Yanming ran back to clean himself up, and when he came down, he saw He Changkong still standing there waiting for him. He looked no different than usual, but Shen Yanming had a feeling that He Changkong was not in a good mood.
But it's true, no one knows how long He Changkong had been waiting at his door. He just woke up in the morning and knocked on the door in vain, which really made him irritable.
Shen Yanming felt a little guilty, but he explained that he came down to see Sunday just because he saw the shocking Weibo post when he woke up.
After saying this, he felt it was funny again, as if he was reporting his itinerary to his girlfriend... As soon as this thought came to his mind, he shook his head to get rid of it.
What a joke! How can you desire Brother Kong so much
However, throughout the day, He Changkong still felt a little strange.
On the surface, He Changkong was still doing what he was supposed to do step by step. He practiced when he was supposed to practice, and when it was time to eat together, he would also listen quietly to Shen Yanming's endless chatter, and even respond with a word or two from time to time.
But Shen Yanming felt that He Changkong seemed a little depressed. Usually, He Changkong always looked calm, at least there was a smile hidden in his eyes, not obvious, but it could be seen that he was in a good mood. Today, that smile was hidden, and Shen Yanming could not find it - He Changkong stood in the dark clouds.
Of course, he thought that He Changkong was not unhappy because he had let the other party go empty-handed in the morning. He Changkong was not such a petty person.
I guess something else happened.
Shen Yanming really wanted to find out, but after thinking about it, he found it difficult to speak. Who doesn't have something on their mind? Not everyone is used to talking about the problems they encounter.
Even looking at the way He Changkong tried hard to remain calm, he probably didn't want anyone to know, or didn't want anyone to ask about it.
In fact, Shen Yanming guessed wrong. He Changkong was just very narrow-minded.
He Changkong was genuinely unhappy, but he was certainly not unhappy because he didn't see anyone waiting at the door when he knocked in the morning.
The source of his initial negative emotions today was indeed related to this, especially when he saw Shen Yanming coming out of Sunday's room in pajamas and heard Sunday say that they slept together, his depressed feeling was pulled to the maximum. But he has always been rational, and after this depression eased, he asked himself, why was he unhappy
He had discovered some time ago that his emotions were easily affected by Shen Yanming. This was not surprising, because Shen Yanming was a special friend to him. He was the first person he paid attention to after returning to this timeline, the first person he bumped into when he decided to open his heart to the world, and later he was also the person who shared the same secrets and goals with him.
But this reason alone is too weak.
Meng Yan and Pudding are also his important teammates and friends, people he wants to confide in, and people with whom he shares common goals. Even though Meng Yan and he have known each other for ten years, he will not feel uncomfortable just because he sees Meng Yan getting along well with others.
His thoughts stopped at "Shen Yanming is a special friend."
He couldn't think about it anymore.
Because if he thinks a little further, he will remember the sentence "I feel that your every move is very kind, and I am unhappy that you like others more than me."
This sentence was written by the author of a book he read recently to his lover, and it is not appropriate to use it to describe him and Shen Yanming.
Even though that was exactly what he thought.
He was unhappy that Shen Yanming was closer to others than to him.
But He Changkong fully understood that everyone has more than one friend, and this is especially true for someone like Shen Yanming who is like a little sun. His light will shine on more people, and he will have more friends.
He Changkong thought that he should not care about these things like a child. Shen Yanming was his friend and also the friend of others.
He ordered himself not to be petty anymore, but his emotions were out of control. At noon, Sunday returned to the training room and told Shen Yanming about being scolded by the coach. Shen Yanming flicked Sunday's forehead, put his arm around her shoulders and laughed about something. Then Pudding also came over, and the few of them laughed as they talked, and Shen Yanming fell on Pudding.
Shen Yanming seldom did this to him. He did, but if you count them, you can count them on one hand.
As soon as these uncontrollable emotions began to overflow, he suppressed them.
But even after suppressing it, he was still angry with himself. He was angry that he was in his twenties and had even lived twice, but he was still so immature.
I am also angry at myself for always being unable to please others.
While they were still chatting about trivial things, He Changkong queued up for himself and also used a nanny, but he received complaints after he came down.
My teammates howled: I was so happy to see Kong playing solo with a nurse, thinking that I could be an invincible mage under Kong's protection for once in my lifetime, but this nurse doesn't heal anyone at all! ! He only cares about output! ! ! He kills people to the point of madness! What's hateful is that his output is higher than mine! ! ! Is he a fucking human! If it wasn't Kong, I would definitely suspect that there was something wrong with me and end my career right here! Is this your new tmm tactic! You mess with people's mentality before the game! I hate it! ! !
He Changkong looked at the screen full of accusations, said an apology and left.
It's meaningless.
Fortunately, the puppy who was wagging his tail in front of others did not forget him, and soon ran back with a smile and asked him if he wanted to play in a double row.
"Let's line up." He Changkong curled his eyes at the puppy. He didn't want the other party to know that he was thinking about so many meaningless things.
When he returned to his room at night, Shen Yanming was still worried about He Changkong's worried look - in fact, he was not necessarily worried, but he was just sensitive and unilaterally thought that He Changkong was not very happy.
While taking a shower, Shen Yanming was guessing what happened to He Changkong. When he came out of the shower and started playing with his phone, he was absent-minded.
Liu Ritian's account didn't cause much of a stir online, mainly because people thought he was just a player who came out to speak up for Luan Zi Ge, or at most a relatively good player. Some people who were too bored went over to talk to him online for a few words, but nothing happened.
The coach and the others wanted Sunday to stop using that account for the time being, as it would be a big problem if it was discovered.
Sunday also agreed.
After looking through other related comments, I found that the majority of people are still not optimistic about him.
Including the dead scumbag LAN who had already left the team, who also came out to step on the team at this time, and said sarcastically, "When you are hungry, you will not choose what to eat, and when you are in a panic, you will not choose the path."
I heard before that Lan went to a pretty good team in the North American division, but Shen Yanming hadn't even complained about that team being so hungry that they would not choose their food.
Is it his turn to talk
Shen Yanming rolled his eyes, returned to the homepage, refreshed the news, and saw that He Changkong had reposted the controversial Weibo post from the official Weibo account.
_kong: I believe in every one of my teammates.
There were no extreme words, but the intention to support the new teammate, Shen Yanming himself, couldn't be more obvious.
When Shen Yanming saw it, his heart began to tighten again.
Of course, he was very touched that He Changkong spoke up for him, but this statement was too easy to be criticized. From the perspective of the players, He Changkong's statement was a bit blindly confident. Some senior fans might even think that this team has become too arrogant and will not listen to advice, etc.
Shen Yanming could accept being criticized by these people. After all, the result of the match would be revealed after a while.
But he still couldn't bear to see He Changkong being criticized because of him again.
He didn't think much about it, got out of bed, ran to the next door and knocked on the door.
He Changkong quickly opened the door. He was also surprised by Shen Yanming's sudden visit: "What's wrong?"
Shen Yanming was anxious when he ran out, and he didn't know what to say when he saw people. Was he going to ask you why you posted a Weibo like that? That would be a bit too much.
Besides this matter, he also wanted to come and see He Changkong.
He just didn't have a suitable reason - although normally he didn't need any reason, when he went to play with others, a simple "it's boring" was enough. When he went to look for He Changkong, he had to find a reason, otherwise he was always afraid of disturbing the other party.
He was still hesitating about how to say it more naturally, but He Changkong had already thought it out for him.
He Changkong asked: "The air conditioner in your room is dripping and hasn't been fixed yet. Are you disturbed by it?" He Changkong probably didn't know why Shen Yanming suddenly came to him for no reason, and after thinking about it, this was the reason.
This was discovered yesterday morning when He Changkong went to call Shen Yanming. At that time, He Changkong found a bucket from somewhere and placed it where the water was dripping, saying that if the air conditioner was turned on at night, the bucket could be used to collect the water first.
He also called the air conditioner repairman, but he seemed busy and didn't come to fix it. During lunch, He Changkong heard Shen Yanming mention that it was impossible to sleep at night because of the dripping sound.
Pudding also enthusiastically invited Shen Yanming to squeeze in with him and come back after the repair was completed, but Shen Yanming cruelly rejected him.
Just wear earplugs and that's it.
After Shen Yanming heard He Changkong give him a good excuse, he nodded without thinking.
Who knew He Changkong's next sentence would be: "So you want to come over and sleep next to me?"
If you think about it carefully, if you run to someone else's room because you can't sleep well because of the dripping air conditioner, then isn't the intention obvious? It's nothing more than asking for a place to stay for one night.
He nodded quickly, but he didn't think about it this far.
It would be strange to deny it now.
Shen Yanming was not being pretentious, he was just afraid that he had a terrible sleeping posture, so when he grew up he seldom slept in the same bed with others.
While still considering it, He Changkong seemed to have already determined that Shen Yanming was here to stay overnight. He turned sideways and said, "Then come in. I'll get you another pillow. Do you want a higher one or a lower one?"