After Wen Xi took a shower, he listened to Mo Chen's words and dried his hair, then went back to his room and lay on the bed without going downstairs.
At this time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the wolf Ai Zhe Rubi was still broadcasting the third row, and took a group called wolf pig deer.
Wen Xi watched their live broadcast for a while, smashed some gifts to brush up their presence, and decisively quit the live broadcast app, covered the quilt and turned off the lights.
He was really exhausted today. It was the first time he played against a strong team. His nerves were in a state of tension for a long time, which led to a severe mental overdraw. He felt like he could sleep all day and all night.
On the other side, Mo Chen was still reviewing the tape for Ling Shuyi and Chen Wei.
Originally he spoke very quickly, but after Wen Xi left, he seemed to have no worries, and spoke more and more slowly and in more detail, which made Ling Shuyi and Chen Wei more and more desperate.
However, the two of them knew that Mo Chen was also very tired, and they were trying to help them review the game. Therefore, in order to live up to the captain's expectations, they listened carefully no matter how tired or sleepy they were. No more half-sentences.
(Actually, it's mainly because of fear.)
Finally, after 11 o'clock, Mo Chen finished talking, everyone should take a bath and sleep.
After Mo Chen got out of the shower, he remembered that he had left his mobile phone in the conference room, so he went downstairs to get it, only to find that the coach Chen Xiao was sitting alone in the hall smoking a cigarette.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Mo Chen asked casually, and walked into the meeting room.
When he came out with his mobile phone, he heard Chen Xiao say without looking back: "It's always easy to think too much at night... Wen Xi is here, next year we will be able to win the championship, right?"
Mo Chen said "hmm" without any hesitation in his tone.
Chen Xiao: "That's why I feel very emotional... We used to be so close to the championship, so close that it was almost within reach."
Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately guessed what he was melancholy about.
Sure enough, Chen Xiao's next sentence: "Sometimes I feel sorry for you, if I were stronger at that time..."
"Stop talking, it's meaningless." Mo Chen blurted out, "It's the same for winning the championship next year."
Then, without waiting for Chen Xiao to respond, Mo Chen continued: "The past has already passed, no matter what you think about it, and no matter what I think, it is meaningless to discuss things that are a foregone conclusion. Think about how to win next year."
Chen Xiao smiled helplessly: "That's true..."
"And." Mo Chen paused, "If I had won the championship last year, I wouldn't have met Wen Xi."
Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what he said, he asked almost immediately: "Are you really in love with him?"
"En." This time, instead of denying it, Mo Chen readily admitted it.
He finally determined that he really liked Wenxi—not the kind of simple liking, but the kind of liking that was deeply attracted by the other party and wanted to get in touch with him in depth.
He could feel his own heartbeat.
When Ling Shuyi and Chen Wei were playing their CP, he instinctively wanted to refute, but he was delighted and satisfied in his heart, and even hoped that they would say a few more words.
When inviting Wen Xi to his home, the first thing he thought of was sharing his treasures for many years with Wen Xi—this is definitely not a boundary that ordinary friends can cross.
So after Mo Chen seriously reviewed and thought about his feelings towards Wen Xi, he decided that this is the feeling of liking someone, which is not wrong.
Chen Xiao didn't expect him to admit it so quickly this time, he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and then subconsciously asked: "When will you confess your love?"
"It depends." Mo Chen said indifferently, "It's mine, sooner or later it will be mine."
These words sounded a bit arrogant, as if Wen Xi was his prey.
But from another perspective, it is also Mo Chen's indulgence to Wen Xi.
- He wants Wen Xi, but he won't force it, everything depends on Wen Xi's choice.
Chen Xiao didn't say anything else, took another puff of the cigarette, put it out in the ashtray, got up and went upstairs: "Go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."
Mo Chen let out a "huh".
The next day, Mo Chen got up before 8 o'clock as usual.
When Chen Wei went downstairs at 9 o'clock, Mo Chen gave him a cold look.
Chen Wei was taken aback: "I'm going to buy breakfast now! Captain, what do you want to eat!"
"Whatever." Mo Chen said lightly, holding back the air-conditioning that he released a little bit.
When Chen Wei bought breakfast and came back, Ling Shuyi went downstairs.
As soon as he went downstairs, he met Mo Chen's cold gaze, which made him startled: "Captain, I was wrong! I'll go and pour you some water!"
Mo Chen didn't say anything, just looked away silently, and ate breakfast.
Then, near 10 o'clock...
Mo Chen: "Wen Xi is still sleeping?"
Chen Wei: "It seems to be."
Mo Chen: "Oh."
"Do you want me to wake him up?" Ling Shuyi asked tentatively.
"No need." Mo Chen blurted out, without any intention of blaming in his tone, "He was too tired yesterday, let him sleep more."
Ling Shuyi & Chen Wei: …
As if they were not tired...
However, what can be done? Who made Mo Chen's wife Wen Xi instead of them
Wen Xi had difficulty getting up, and it was getting colder and colder, so even if he was woken up by the alarm clock, he hid in the bed and didn't want to come out.
I thought about nesting for a while, just for a while, and then fell asleep again without knowing it.
When he woke up again, he looked at his phone, it was almost lunch time!
"Fuck!" He woke up instantly in fright, lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and went downstairs as fast as he could.
I thought everyone was training right now, but when I went downstairs, I found that Ling Shuyi and Chen Wei were indeed training, but Mo Chen was sitting in the hall, as if waiting for him.
Wen Xi coughed in embarrassment, and touched it lightly.
But before he could touch him, he heard a laugh.
"What are you doing? You want to sneak up on me by walking so lightly?" Mo Chen said without turning his head, and pushed the breakfast in front of him to the place next to him with the back of his hand, "Let's just eat something to pad our stomach." He paused "Did you brush your teeth?"
"No..." Wen Xi overslept for so long, how could he have the courage to brush his teeth before coming down
Mo Chen said helplessly: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face first."
"Oh..." Wen Xi responded blankly, and almost instinctively went back the same way. After climbing two flights of stairs, he realized what was wrong, and turned to look at Mo Chen, "Aren't you scolding me?"
"Why are you scolding you?" Mo Chen turned his head to look at him, and there was no trace of displeasure on his face, "I just overslept the previous day, I know you didn't mean it."
After confirming that Mo Chen was really not angry, Wen Xi was finally relieved and let out a long sigh of relief: "Sorry, I will get up early tomorrow."
Mo Chen: "Yes."
Wen Xi: "Then shall I brush my teeth and wash my face first?"
Mo Chen: "Yes."
With permission, Wen Xi quickened his pace to go upstairs, so he didn't know that shortly after he went upstairs, Mo Chen unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, looking very satisfied.
—Wen Xi is so cute today too!
Wen Xi kept his word, and did not oversleep in the next few days.
Before the new year, they made a few more training matches with other teams, winning and losing.
And then it's New Years Eve.
The club was on vacation for a week, and the team members went home one after another.
Going home this time, Wen Xi finally confessed that he was playing professionally. Although the process was a bit difficult, he finally got the understanding and support of his family.
His mother's main concerns were three things.
"What can you do after you retire?"
Wen Xi: "Live broadcast."
"Can you support yourself?"
Wen Xi: "Yes."
"Can I save enough money to buy a house and marry a wife?"
Wen Xi: "... the house can be bought, but I have no plans to get married for the time being."
"You like men?"
Wen Xi: "..."
This question is a bit out of line, Wen Xi has no idea how to answer it.
But even if he didn't answer, his mother knew the answer from his face: "Well, it's up to you. I said as early as when you graduated, I only want you to live happily. Want to rely on It's your business to make money, and it's your business whether you get married or not, as long as you don't break the law, don't borrow money, or owe money, we don't ask for anything."
Hearing this passage, Wen Xi heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and said "um".
Wen Xi, who has grown up, doesn't like living with his parents, so he just went home and had dinner with his parents, and then slipped back to the club.
However, he forgot that the club is different from the house he rented outside, the master door key is not in his hands, and he can't go back if he wants to.
So, on a cold day, Wen Xi stood in front of the CLM Club, staring at the closed gate for a while.
In fact, the most correct thing to do at this moment is to go back the same way and stay there for another two days, but Wenxi felt that it would be shameless to go back just after saying goodbye to his parents, and it was time-consuming, labor-intensive and expensive to come all the way. …
Wen Xi sighed, and pulled the phone out of his pocket with his gloved hands, took off one glove to resist the cold, and flipped through the address book.
When sliding to the name Mo Chen, his fingers paused, hesitating for a moment, and then dialed it.
At this moment, Mo Chen was attending the banquet hosted by his parents, when he received a call from Wen Xi, he answered it almost immediately.
He also set Wenxi's ringtone for incoming calls, so just by hearing the ringtone, he could tell that the call was from Wenxi.
"Wenxi?"
"Well, Captain..." Wen Xi didn't know what to say, "When will the club open?"
"Two days later, what's the matter?" Mo Chen said, he heard the sound of wind from Wenxi's side, it was quite loud, which meant that Wenxi was outside now.
Wen Xi: "Who has the master door key?"
"Me." Mo Chen responded, and immediately guessed something, "Are you at the entrance of the club?"
Wen Xi: "Well..."
Hearing this answer, Mo Chen was really angry and funny: "Won't you call me before you go back?"
Wen Xi: "Forgot..."
"Find a shop nearby that is still open and go in to take shelter from the wind. I'll pick you up right away."
As expected of Mo Chen, after knowing Wen Xi's situation, he immediately made a decision, hung up the phone, got up and walked out the door.
After he got in the car, he remembered to send a message to his father explaining the reason for leaving, just five words: I'm going to pick someone up.
Because of Mo Chen's accident when he was a child, his parents doted on him very much, almost letting him do whatever he wanted, so his father only replied four words after seeing the news: Be careful on the road.
Mo Chen saw these four words, but when he thought of Wen Xi standing alone at the door of the club, trembling and lonely, he was amused and worried, so he rushed to the club as fast as possible.
Then he successfully received his Wenxi.
Mo Chen turned on the air conditioner in the car, and when Wen Xi got into the car, he felt the heat rushing towards his face, and suddenly felt alive: "Good afternoon, Captain..."
Seeing him wrapping himself in a down jacket to look like a bear, Mo Chen couldn't help laughing out: "Are you stupid?"
Wen Xi immediately puffed up his face dissatisfied in protest.
"Fine, fine, not stupid." Mo Chen was afraid of him, and asked while reversing the car, "So what's going on? Did you quarrel with your family?"
"No." Wen Xi responded, "It's just that it's not convenient to live with my parents, and I want to go back to the club soon."
Mo Chen: "So you don't plan to go home?"
Wen Xi let out a "hmm".
"Then what are you going to do these two days?" Mo Chen asked, before Wen Xi could respond, he continued, "I can give you the key, but I don't worry about you staying in the club alone."
Wen Xi: "I won't steal anything."
Never expecting that Wen Xi's response would be this, Mo Chen let out a "puchi—" and almost choked on his own saliva.
"... I'm not afraid of you stealing things, but I'm worried that it's not safe for you to live alone." Mo Chen explained, and suddenly said, "Why don't you stay at my house for the next two days."
He said this sentence so quickly and so naturally that Wen Xi only realized what he said after he said "um".
Live at Mo Chen's house? !
Originally, when he called Mo Chen, he just wanted to ask him for the club key, but when Mo Chen saw him, he let him get into the car without saying a word. He got into the car almost instinctively, without thinking about what to do afterwards.
Hearing Mo Chen propose this plan now, after he came back to his senses, his heart was moved and at the same time he was a little uneasy: "Will it cause you trouble?"
"No, my room is very big."
wait… ? !
"You let me live in your room?!" Wen Xi shouted in disbelief.
Living in Mo Chen's house and living in Mo Chen's room are two different concepts.
"Actually, there are other rooms, but because no one lives there, there are a lot of sundries piled up, so it's troublesome to clean. It's more convenient to live in my room." Mo Chen explained lightly, "It's okay, my bed is big, you see You'll know when you're done. If you're really not used to sleeping in the same bed with other men, I can also sleep on the floor. "
"Hmm..." Wen Xi really minded sharing a bed with another man, it was simply a physical conflict.
However, what Mo Chen said, he didn't seem to be so resistant
Thinking that it was just a nuisance to others, it is impossible to let Mo Chen sleep on the floor, and I don't like to sleep on the floor...
In the end, Wen Xi gave in and said, "Okay, but I may not sleep well."
Mo Chen: "It's okay, I don't sleep well either."
Wen Xi: ...
Don't they really wake up in bed half asleep
Mo Chen directly drove Wenxi back home.
After passing through a large garden and parking the car in the underground garage, Mo Chen got out of the car, looked at Wen Xi who walked to the garage door and looked around, couldn't help laughing, suddenly felt like he had picked up a newborn puppy Milk cat, curious about everything.
"Where is your home?" Wen Xi looked along the wide gravel road, and all he saw was the boundless garden, which seemed a bit bleak because the winter had not yet passed.
"Here it is." Mo Chen walked to his side and responded.
"Huh?" Wen Xi didn't react.
"I mean, this garden is also my family's. Did you notice the door when you came in just now? After entering that door, it's all my family's territory inside." Mo Chen said, smiling and gently pushing it with his hand. The back of the creek.
Wen Xi was pushed forward a few steps by him, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Poverty limited his imagination, he only imagined a huge house, but he couldn't imagine a garden!
But what he didn't know was that Mo Chen did it on purpose.
Originally, Mo Chen could have driven Wen Xi to the door of the house, and there would be attendants to help him park the car.
But he wanted to show Wenxi where he lived, so he parked the car himself.
He took Wenxi along the gravel road all the way to the door, and opened the door with the key.
The nanny who was cleaning in the lobby on the first floor saw Mo Chen and bowed respectfully to him.
Mo Chen nodded to her, and then dragged Wen Xi up to the second floor without saying anything.
The villa has three floors and many rooms, like a maze.
Wen Xi silently followed behind Mo Chen, although he wondered why Mo Chen wanted him to share one with him when there were so many rooms, but he couldn't ask in the end.
"This is my room." Suddenly, Mo Chen said, and opened a door.
The familiar, simple and bright layout style, because the room is bigger, looks very majestic, Wen Xi was taken aback for a long time.
Mo Chen didn't lie to him, his bed is really big, let alone two people, it's no problem to sleep three people, it can be used as two beds to sleep without interfering with each other.
Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved.
"You can sit anywhere, and I'll get you something to drink." Mo Chen said, "What do you want to drink? Coffee? Tea? Milk?"
"Milk." Wen Xi made a choice based on his first instinct, "I want warm..."
"Of course." Mo Chen smiled, feeling more and more delusional that he picked up a kitten.
He went to warm Wenxi's milk himself, leaving Wenxi alone in his room.
The nanny who cleaned up to the second floor was a little surprised when he saw Mo Chen take him to his room, but soon realized what was going on, and went up to the third floor silently.
—Before today, Mo Chen never let anyone enter his room, let alone outsiders like them, even Mo Chen's parents couldn't enter his room.
It can be seen from this that the person he brought back is not ordinary.
Wen Xi carefully sat down on the edge of Mo Chen's bed, glanced around the room, and finally landed on the bookshelf blocked by the glass door, and saw that it was full of books he couldn't understand. Related, there are also related to financial management, which is not at all like a book that an e-sports player would read.
But soon, he noticed that there were a lot of comics on the bookshelf at the bottom, and they were all in one set. Finally, he smelled a human breath, and his tense body relaxed a little.
A few minutes later, Mo Chen returned to the room with the warmed milk, and put the milk on the desk: "Come and drink."
It's like greeting the little milk cat I picked up.
And Wen Xi almost instinctively followed his words, sat down at the desk, took a sip of milk with both hands, the temperature was just right.
When the cold hands were covering the warm cup, there was a tingling and numb feeling, which was very comfortable.
Seeing his contented look, Mo Chen couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to ask him if he wanted to turn on the air conditioner, his phone rang suddenly.
Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, then instinctively picked up the phone and looked, seeing that it was his mother calling, he answered, "Mom."
"Where are you? Did anyone hear it?"
Mo Chen: "Got it, I went home directly, I forgot to tell you."
"That's good. We'll be back soon, too."
Mo Chen: "Okay."
Mo Chen responded, and immediately realized that his mother called him to say that the banquet was over, and he didn't need to go back when he received someone.
But in fact, after he received Wenxi, he had long forgotten about the banquet...
After hanging up the phone, Mo Chen asked Wen Xi if he wanted to turn on the air conditioner, Wen Xi said yes, and Mo Chen turned on the air conditioner.
Although Wen Xi didn't know what Mo Chen's mother said to Mo Chen, but vaguely realized that they were coming back, she suddenly became a little nervous: "Do I need to say hello to your parents?"
"No need." Mo Chen blurted out.
"Uh, it's better to say hello, right?" Wen Xi insisted.
After all, I have to stay at Mo Chen's house for two days - said to be Mo Chen's house, but this villa may not be under Mo Chen's name, so it's better to say hello to the owner.
Mo Chen thought for a while, felt the same, and nodded.
However, it was Wen Xi who wanted to say hello. When Mo Chen's parents really came back, Wen Xi shrank by Mo Chen's side almost the whole time. Patiently explained the cause and effect to my parents.
"Live in your room?" Mo Chen's mother raised her eyebrows in surprise after hearing the ins and outs, but she reacted quickly, and put on a gentle smile in the next second, "Okay, got it." After a pause, "Wen Xi .”
Hearing his name, Wen Xi nervously raised his head, opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Chen's mother, and suddenly remembered the feeling of talking to the boss at work before, the pressure was huge.
Mo Chen's mother stared at him meaningfully for a while, and then said: "Since it is a friend brought back by Ah Chen, it doesn't matter if you treat this place as your own home."
"Thank you, I will try my best not to cause trouble for everyone." Wen Xi responded cautiously, completely unaware of the meaning of Mo Chen's mother's words at this time.
Mo Chen looked up at his mother sensitively, thinking that she might have misunderstood something, but... maybe it wasn't a misunderstanding.
Later, when Wen Xi went to the bathroom to take a shower, Mo Chen took the initiative to find his mother and confessed: "I like him."
"I see." When his mother said this, she didn't even blink her eyes.
Mo Chen was a little surprised: "You don't object?"
Mo Chen's mother: "It's better to say that you never mess around, which already makes me very relieved."
Mo Chen: "..."
Should it be said that she is a real mother
"This circle is very dirty and chaotic." She said, "I didn't expect much from you. As long as you don't get sick, you can do whatever you want. If this is the case, what good is it for me if you seriously talk about a relationship? opposing?"
Mo Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad at this moment—so that's how his mother saw him
"You can't have a little faith in me..."
Fucking or something, he has never done it before, and he will never do it again!
His mother smiled: "I've always been very optimistic about you." Then, she took the opportunity to ask, "When will you come to work in the company?"
"Okay, graduate from college."
"Then when do you go to college?"
"Wait for me to win the championship." Mo Chen said, changing into a firm tone, "Soon, next year, I will definitely do it."