Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

In fact, in Jing Fan's impression, Jin Qianchi always seems to make such jokes, not only with himself, but also with other people in the team, including He Weiming.

It should be used to things that are common and not strange, but today, at this moment, Jing Fan was suddenly taken aback.

Every time Jinqianchi drinks a little wine, he likes to float, and feels that this time he floats even more.

"Just for a moment, without sticking out your tongue."

Jin Qianchi's overly explicit demands were still going on, and Jing Fan didn't know what to say for a while.

I don't know if it's because of the cool evening wind blowing after dark or because of Jin Qianchi's meaningful eyes staring at him, making Jing Fan's scalp tingle.

"Ah...you need to be slapped first before you can give me a sweet date," Jin Qianchi finally couldn't help sighing when Jing Fan didn't respond for a long time, and bent down to pick up a bottle of beer from the ground while talking , Bite open the bottle cap with your teeth.

Some bold movements were incompatible with Jin Qianchi's bookishness.

"Look, I've been chasing you for so long. I'm about to retire now and I haven't tasted a single sweet date. I just got slapped." Jin Qianchi laughed while talking.

"..."

"It's just a kiss, even if it's an old teammate saying goodbye?"

It can be felt that Jin Qianchi is trying hard to maintain a smile on his face at this time, he knows how humble his position will be after he utters these words, but he may have already gotten used to it.

In front of Jing Fan, he seems to have never been humble.

When Jing Fan heard Jin Qianchi's words, his eyes flickered slightly, probably because he was engaged in some difficult ideological struggle in his heart.Finally, he was seen slowly straightening up from the railing on which he was leaning.

Although Jing Fan's face was expressionless, there was still a bit of imperceptible tenderness in those eyes... It's a pity that there was no love and pity behind the tenderness.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Jin Qianchi's somewhat thin shoulders, and the two of them just looked at each other straight.

I don’t know if it’s because the thing I’ve been expecting for so long finally came to me without warning the day before I retire, or because what I’m facing after this kiss is that I can’t get the in front of me again. But the person who still haunts him every day...

The tears in Jin Qianchi's eyes dripped down his cheeks unsatisfactorily.

Jing Fan's movements were very gentle, he slowly put his hands on Jin Qianchi's slightly trembling shoulders, bent down and stared at him silently.

Jin Qianchi hesitated at Jing Fan, but finally closed his eyes.

At this moment, he was a little too afraid to look at Jing Fan.

Since knowing Jin Qianchi's feelings for him, Jing Fan is not as talkative in front of Jin Qianchi as before, but Jin Qianchi can always read something more delicate than words from his eyes .

This is also what Jin Qianchi fears the most in his heart, he is afraid that he will misinterpret some fanciful feelings from it, and finally let the flame that he had finally extinguished become a sea of ​​flames again.

Jing Fan's slight snort hit Jin Qianchi's face, mixed with a faint lemon scent, for a moment Jin Qianchi didn't know whether he should be looking forward to nervous excitement or what...

The whole person is in a mess like a ball of wool that has been unraveled indiscriminately.

But okay...

finally...

"Excuse me, Jinshen!! I'm Xiao Zeyang from the Youth Training Department. Coach He and Manager Shen are downstairs..."

"!!!!!!"

Just when Xiao Zeyang ran upstairs wheezing and was about to have a real conversation with his beloved idol after two years, what caught his eyes was something that might make him difficult to live in. Forgotten scene...

Jing Fan's hand was on the somewhat thin shoulder of his male god. Although his fingers were slender, in Xiao Zeyang's eyes at this moment, they were no different from the so-called salty pig's hands.

And that's fine, the faces of the two of them still...

Xiao Zeyang has been in a relationship before, and even if he has never been in a relationship, he can guess what these two people are about to do.

Or what has been done...

But when he yelled out the water that was thrown out, Xiao Zeyang stood there in a daze, not even knowing whether he had done a good thing or a bad thing.

In his panic, he also noticed a lot of empty beer bottles scattered under the feet of Jing Fan and Jin Qianchi.

So it may be that these two people couldn't help themselves because they were drunk just now, or it may be that Jing Fan wants to take advantage of others...

Of course Xiao Zeyang was more inclined towards the latter.

"so I……"

It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Zeyang defined his role in the team a long time ago as "Jinqianchi's No. Shouting "You fucking dare to take advantage of my male god!" while waving his fist and rushing forward to give Jing Fan a left uppercut...

But facing this situation, Xiao Zeyang couldn't even take half a step.

The wind is a bit noisy today...

For some reason, Xiao Zeyang's terrified face suddenly echoed such a sentence in his mind.

"understood."

Xiao Zeyang was taken aback by Jing Fan's sudden reply, and it took him a long time to realize that this was Jing Fan's reply to what he had just said before he was shocked back.

Xiao Zeyang nodded at the two people in a panic, then stared at Jinqianchi, bit his lip, turned and ran away...

It felt like his reaction was more embarrassing than either party.

In fact, Xiao Zeyang didn't know whether Jing Fan really knew or pretended to know, he only knew that if the two of them didn't go downstairs after a while, Shen Zheng would scold him indiscriminately again.

Let you call someone a profession that you can't even call a feather duster!Go back to the youth training, you bastard!

Similar to this kind of words, Xiao Zeyang can guess.

****

"Meet the two of them?"

Seeing Xiao Zeyang running out of the building in a hurry, Shen Zheng suddenly reached out his hand to stop him and asked a question.

"Ah? Who?"

Xiao Zeyang's thoughts didn't seem to follow him all the way down with sparks and lightning, but still stayed on the roof of the building just now, so he was a little bit unable to respond to Shen Zheng's question.

"I won't let you call Jing Fan and Jin Qianchi!" Shen Zheng flicked Xiao Zeyang's head with his fingers, "Sleepwalking you!"

"Why are you panting so much?" He Weiming also came over, "You're sweating...did you run up?"

"Ah? Ah..." Xiao Zeyang nodded in confusion.

"The elevator is next to the stairs...you...don't see it?"

"..."

"Coach, just now Lu Cong told me that he... Hey, Manager Shen?"

While Xiao Zeyang was in embarrassment, Gao Yuqi's voice came from not far away, holding in his hand a Tibbers doll used by Anne, the Daughter of Darkness, which should have been given by a fan just now.

I saw him trotting all the way to He Weiming, but happened to see Shen Zheng and Xiao Zeyang standing beside He Weiming.

A few years ago when Gao Yuqi was still in the youth training, Shen Zheng had just become the deputy manager of the club, and because Gao Yuqi was one of the highest-level and most motivated among his group of youth training students, the relationship between the two had always been close. not bad.

"Come here to introduce you." Actually, He Weiming was thinking of introducing Xiao Zeyang and the others to these people, but Gao Yuqi came over, "This is Xiao Zeyang, a student from our club's youth training."

"Who is he, I don't need to introduce you, Zeyang?"

"No need, no need..."

At this time, Xiao Zeyang had recovered from the shock just now, smiled at Gao Yuqi, and shook hands.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the rest of the team first," Gao Yuqi patted Xiao Zeyang on the shoulder, "It seems that your idol hasn't arrived yet, so you'll just have to wait and see what's left."

"...No, no," Xiao Zeyang waved his hands, flustered and didn't know what to say, and after holding back for a long time, he said in a hurry, "Actually, I also like Yan Fusen from our team..."

"..."

"Pfft..."

He Weiming behind him couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this, and said while laughing, "This kid really knows how to chat."

Shen Zheng held his forehead with a headache.

I feel that Xiao Zeyang is capable of saying that he likes jungle operations in front of the mid laner.

****

Not long after Xiao Zeyang came down from upstairs, Jin Qianchi and Jing Fan also came down together. Their expressions looked normal, and they were not panicked like Xiao Zeyang before.

And to be honest, Jin Qianchi has no memory of whether or not the kiss was actually kissed in the end.

Probably not... If there is, how can I feel nothing at all...

At this time, Jin Qianchi was not so upset, but felt a little lost.

Forget it, this is also good, I can completely stop thinking about it.

Jin Qianchi couldn't help but smiled wryly.

****

The fans at the scene became even more excited when they saw the long-awaited Jinqianchi and Jingfan finally appeared. The flashing lights one after another made the whole scene instantly look like these two people were walking the red carpet side by side Same.

"Jing Fan, I love you!!"

"Qian Chi!!!!"

According to common sense, Xiao Zeyang should have been a member of this support army, but this time he was silent.

Silently watching Jinqianchi interacting with fans and taking pictures, silently watching cutting cakes with fans, silently watching Jinqianchi answering various questions from fans with a smile on his face...

"What's the matter with you, little sheep?"

Mao Weikun was the first to notice that something was wrong with Xiao Zeyang. He stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Zeyang's shoulder vigorously, then turned around and asked in a low voice.

"It's all right...what's the matter?" Xiao Zeyang was fiddling with the small piece of cake that was just given to him with a small fork, and he answered absently.

And I have to say that although this fondant cake looks good, the taste is really not that good...

"It feels like you're not very excited to see your idol," Mao Weikun raised his eyebrows, "You don't even go up and say a word?"

"What are you talking about...what are you talking about...you won't remember me after you say it..." Xiao Zeyang's tone was a little absent-minded. He put the fork in his mouth and licked it. He thought it was too sweet and put it back with disgust.

"My God, don't tell me you memorized the script of what you're going to say after meeting Jin Qianchi two months in advance!"

"Who memorized the manuscript, I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Zeyang pushed down his glasses, and shook Mao Weikun's hand from his shoulder.Then he turned around and was about to leave, but he bumped into He Weiming head-on, with Jing Fan at his side.

He Weiming is fine, Jing Fan is just...

To be honest, if Xiao Zeyang was just a little bit jealous of Jing Fan before, then since he ran into the incident just now, his attitude towards Jing Fan in his heart can be described as displeased or even disgusted.

Xiao Zeyang rarely hates a person, and Jing Fan is one of them.

Even though he didn't know the whole story between Jing Fan and Jin Qian Chi, or it could be said that he didn't want to know more accurately.

Anyway, trouble is over.

"Xiao Yang, come to the team sometime tomorrow for a trial training." He Weiming walked up to Xiao Zeyang with a smile, "Jing Fan is here to give you a trial training, it's enough to give you some face."

Xiao Zeyang froze for a moment.

Hmm... there is indeed a row of noodles, but this row of noodles... To be honest, it would be better not to have it.

Xiao Zeyang smiled at He Weiming, and tried to move his eyes to Jing Fan, but couldn't laugh at all...

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Xiao Zeyang's state was not right, He Weiming asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

"No," Xiao Zeyang quickly waved his hands, "Just...thank you Jingshen."

"Come on." Jing Fan said, slightly lifting the cup in his hand.

In the end, Xiao Zeyang was left with a meaningful smile...

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