AWM: PUBG

It took Qi Zui a long time to let go of Yu Yang.

Yu Yang was short of breath, leaning against the wall, his chest rose and fell slightly.

He looked at Qi Zui in a daze, but still couldn't react... Qi Zui is back?

Are you still doing rehabilitation?Why did you come back?

Yu Yang subconsciously looked at Qi Zui's right hand, Qi Zui's wrist was hidden in the cuff of the windbreaker, and he was still wearing gloves, so he couldn't see anything.

"your hands……"

Qi Zui lightly pinched the back of Yu Yang's neck, "Have you been drinking?"

"No, I didn't drink too much..." Yu Yang whispered, "Beer, less than three bottles..."

Qi Zui smiled: "That's not much? Can you drink so much?"

Yu Yang wanted to stand upright, but he pressed his right hand back against the wall, but Qi Zui played a trick by pulling Yang's wrist with one hand, causing Yu Yang's center of gravity to be unstable, and he pushed him against the wall again.

"drunk?"

The two of them spoke in a low voice, the voice-activated sensor light at the gate of the base automatically went out, and Yu Yang couldn't see Qi Zui's face clearly for an instant.

I could only feel Qi Zui leaning forward a little more.

In the darkness, the long leg between Yu Yang's knees was exerted secretly, and Yu Yang was forced to separate his legs a little.

Yu Yang's face instantly turned red.

"Go ahead." Qi Zui was almost interrogating, "What else are they forcing me on? What did you misunderstand me again?"

"No misunderstanding, no bad words..."

It was a bit difficult for Yu Yang to maintain this posture, he didn't dare to touch Qi Zui's right hand, his slender fingers moved hesitantly, and rested on Qi Zui's waist.

Qi Zui lowered his eyes to look at Yu Yang's hand on his waist, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"They said..." Yu Yang's heart beat faster and faster, he took a deep breath, "Every time a fan tries to block you, you dodge it, very...keep yourselves clean."

Qi Zui smiled, "They're all young fans, regardless of severity...Yu Yang, don't you think this situation seems familiar?"

Yu Yang nodded slightly in a trance.

It was the same at the celebration banquet after the Goblet of Fire.

Yu Yang subconsciously explained to himself: "I was not very old at the time... I was not recovering from my illness..."

"Fans can be more tolerant when they are younger, but you can't." Qi Zui lowered his head and kissed Yu Yang's lips, "No matter how young you are."

The e-sports gentleman Qi Zui is like a rascal, he kissed his little boyfriend again and again, and it took him a while to let him go.

Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang who was breathing unsteadily, and was satisfied.

Not only did he not push himself away this time, he was also a little bit reluctant.

Yu Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the monitoring at the door, and said in a low voice, "Come back and delete the monitoring, don't let others..."

"Whoever wants to see it, it doesn't matter if it spreads." Qi Zui pushed open the door and pulled the suitcase, "I've come out of the closet a long time ago, I kissed my boyfriend at the door of my own house, and I'm not in the way."

Qi Zui and Yu Yang came in, startling Simba who came downstairs to get the wine.

Holding several bottles of beer, Simba approached hesitantly, looked up and down at Qi Zui, and said dumbly, "How much have I drank...how come I have seen God Qi..."

Almost drunk, Qi Zui was too lazy to entangle with the drunks, so he went upstairs to talk with Yu Yang.

Yu Yang's focus was on Qi Zui's right hand, and he didn't have the time to chat with him, Qi Zui couldn't help it, so he took off his coat and rolled up his cuffs to show him.

Qi Zui's wrist was still wrapped with gauze, and a few protective bandages were tied outside. Yu Yang carefully supported Qi Zui's right hand, frowning and looking sideways, trying to see through the gap in the gauze how the wound inside was growing.

Qi Zui moved his arm suddenly on purpose, making Yu Yang jump.

"Don't use too much force." Yu Yang was not angry, but gently held his wrist for him, and asked repeatedly, "How can I come back? Did the doctor agree?"

"Agreed." Qi Zui smiled, "I told you before, you thought I coaxed you, the operation was really successful, the recovery was pretty good, these days I have been recovering as required all day, the wound has basically grown Well, the doctor himself said that he did not expect to recover so well."

Qi Zui skipped the recovery period that caused him so much pain that he couldn't sleep day and night, and said relaxedly: "After I get better, I will rehabilitate twice a day, one time less than an hour, for fear of tissue adhesion, and also to exercise tendons, just do what they say , It's actually quite simple, it's the same routine every day, and it will be repeated for another half a month, so I discussed it with them..."

Yu Yang seemed to understand, but he listened very seriously, with full concentration, Qi Zuiren couldn't help but raised his hand to pick his chin, and continued: "After discussing, can you let the rehabilitation doctor go back to the country with me, of course, After half a month, I have to go back for the next checkup, and then decide on the next rehabilitation plan."

"Anyway, it basically didn't affect my postoperative recovery. After talking a few more times, they agreed." Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang and smiled, "I missed you so much, so I came back."

Yu Yang had mixed feelings in his heart, he moved closer for a while, and blew lightly on Qi Zui's wrist.

Qi Zui smiled: "It's not hurting anymore."

"Sure..." Yu Yang paused, and said in a low voice, "It's definitely not as easy as you said."

Qi Zui smiled and didn't say any more.

Qi Zui is not so relaxed, and Yu Yang's life is not so easy these days, everything goes without saying.

"Are you... tired?" Yu Yang looked at the time, "Sleep if you're not tired? Otherwise, the jet lag won't make it up."

Qi Zui nodded, "Okay, you can sleep too."

When the words fell to the ground, Qi Zui was stunned.

Where do you sleep?

The two stood in the corridor, Qi Zui looked at the room with the "Drunk" signboard hanging on it, his eyes were complicated: "If I say that I just want to cover you with a quilt and chat...do you seem particularly pretentious? "

Yu Yang was nervous in his heart, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up when he heard this.

"I..." Yu Yang's Adam's apple twitched, "I don't sleep well...don't press your hand, I, I go back to my own room."

Qi Zui sighed: "Forget it, you are here, I will go to your room to sleep."

"Don't." Yu Yang said without thinking, "My room is not cleaned, I haven't lived in it for half a month..."

"Can't I just change the bed sheet?" Qi Zui smiled, "So mean? What are you hiding?"

Yu Yang was embarrassed: "It's not stingy... I didn't clean up..."

Yu Yang is not a hypocritical person, but when he thought of Qi Zui going to rest alone in his room that he hadn't cleaned up in half a month, he felt inappropriate, so he whispered: "You... just sleep in your own room. "

Qi Zui rogue leaned against the wall of the hallway like a rascal, "Little brother...lived in my room for so long, and you don't want me to sleep in your room, isn't it appropriate?"

Yu Yang was at a loss for words, his ears turned red, he hesitated: "I'm not stingy..."

"If you didn't stop me like that, I really wouldn't want to go that much." Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang's red ears and smiled, but refused to enter his room, "What should I do? It makes you want to sleep more and more Your bed is gone."

Yu Yang looked at Qi Zui begging for mercy.

"You choose." Qi Zui said badly, "I'll sleep in your room, or I'll stay here with you, you can tell."

Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang's struggling eyes and smiled: "So what if I just stay? Are you so worried about me?"

Yu Yang was silent for a moment, then said in a muffled voice, "I'm worried about myself."

Qi Zui gritted his teeth secretly... Why hasn't the World Invitational Tournament started yet?Why is the World Invitational not over yet?

When the competition is over, don't be afraid of delaying things, Qi Zui will definitely turn Yu Yang over and over again...

Yu Yang didn't know which brand of car Qi Zui was driving in his mind, fearing that Qi Zui might misunderstand, he suppressed his blushing and explained softly: "As soon as you get close to me, I'll get sick, I want you to touch me... I'm afraid of me... "

"Okay, okay." Qi Zui interrupted Yu Yang, took a deep breath, "Stop exuding your charm."

Yu Yang shut up, turned his head blushing.

"Take a step back." Qi Zui said, "I'll go to your room."

After struggling again and again, Yu Yang nodded in agreement.

Yu Yang watched Qi Zui enter his room with a red face, and it took him a long time to enter Qi Zui's room.

Yu Yangjin usually lay down after washing, but he couldn't fall asleep for half a day.

He sent several messages to Qi Zuilian, telling him where to put the washed sheets and quilts, and where to put the clean towels. After thinking for a while, he told Qi Zui that he could use and touch the things in the room casually.

It took Qi Zui a while to reply him.

Drunk: Just touch it?Then can I take two pairs of underwear?

Drunk: ...I saw your underwear when I took the bed sheet, it was really not intentional.

Drunk: Do you like triangles?so many are...

Yu Yang clutched his phone in shame and anger, he couldn't even imagine Qi Zui holding his underwear.

Drunk: Don't worry, I didn't touch your things.

Drunk: Lie down.

Drunk: Didn't fall asleep to you, put your bed to sleep first, shit.

Yu Yang's face was flushed red, he typed a few words, thought about it, and deleted it.

Yu Yang hesitated for a moment, then typed up again, ruthlessly, and clicked send.

At the same time, Qi Zui's phone vibrated in Yu Yang's room.

Youth: I envy the bed.

Qi Zui cursed in a low voice.

Qi Zui sometimes really wants to tell everyone how soft the imperial wolfhound and HOG's captain Yang Shen is when he only faces him.

The soft ones are a little outdated.

"Relying on me loving you..."

Qi Zui took a screenshot of the chat history, thought about it, and deleted it with a smile.

Qi Zui typed.

Drunk: What are you envious of?

Over there, Yu Yang took a while to reply.

Youth: ... envious of the bed.

Qi Zui typing: Why are you envious?

After a while—

Youth: put you to sleep.

Qi Zui pursed his lips and typed again——

Drunk: Putting it all together, the subject-verb-object is fixed, and one is left behind. Don't type, send a voice.

This time it took 3 minutes before Yu Yang's message came.

A 20 second voice.

Qi Zui listened to it several times, wishing he could swallow Yu Yang alive.

He was obviously so fierce during the match, why did he tease him casually in private and let him do whatever he wanted?

Qi Zui didn't dare to play with fire anymore, and sent Yu Yang a last message, urging him to sleep.

In another room, Yu Yang's phone vibrated...

Drunk: Remember what you said just now, come to me after the game and tell me... go to sleep.