Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

Xiao Zeyang knew that Jing Fan would definitely reach out and grab him.

Although Xiao Zeyang didn't know where his self-confidence came from, but in the dark, he firmly believed that Jing Fan would definitely do this.

really.

When Jing Fan quickly grabbed Xiao Zeyang's wrist, these two words suddenly appeared in Xiao Zeyang's mind.

He could clearly feel Jing Fan's fingers and palms exerting force, which made him feel pain.

"Zeyang... Did I make you angry somewhere?"

At this moment, Jing Fan's tone was full of flustered emotions, but he felt more confused.

He wanted Xiao Zeyang to look at him and have a good word with him, but Xiao Zeyang just wanted to open the door and go out, like a bull seeing a red cloth.

"At least let me figure it out..."

"no!"

Xiao Zeyang saw that Jing Fan really didn't intend to let him go, so he couldn't help but replied angrily, then raised his head and looked at Jing Fan: "...Can you let me go!"

"I don't," Jing Fan said, pulling Xiao Zeyang back, "If you don't think it's a big deal, you can fight with me..."

"..."

It was the first time that Xiao Zeyang felt so angry that he wanted to laugh. For a while, he didn't even know how to continue to respond to Jing Fan.

But in fact, the toilets in the club are cleaned every day, sprayed with air freshener for disinfection, and the smell is not considered bad at all.

After a few more seconds of stalemate between the two, Xiao Zeyang suddenly sneered: "You know what you just did."

Xiao Zeyang thought that after he finished saying this, he would see Jing Fan's surprised, surprised, unbelievable face, "Damn it, how could he know this!" expression...

But it didn't.

On the contrary, Jing Fan seemed even more confused...

Also at that moment, Xiao Zeyang even began to doubt whether he had really misunderstood Jing Fan.

Because the look on his face that tried hard to remember, but the more he recalled, the more confused he was, it really didn't seem like he was pretending... unless he was actually an Oscar winner.

"I..." Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, and after struggling with Xiao Zeyang for a long time, he slowly said: "So I really made you angry, right..."

"..." Xiao Zeyang felt a little speechless and wanted to laugh, "Are you still pretending?"

"……Pack?"

"I heard all the noises you and Gao Yuqi made in the room, and you still pretend to be me here! Jing Fan, I found out that you are really awesome. Are you now in heat and want to take off your pants when you see everyone? !"

Finally, Xiao Zeyang still couldn't help shaking out all the things he didn't intend to say at all, and the more he said, the more excited, the more explicit, the more he described Jing Fan as a wretched old pervert...

And after he finished speaking, he stared and panted heavily while asking, "Do you want me to continue?"

"..."

miss you.

Jing Fan almost answered like that.

Because if Jing Fan was still in that half-conscious state when facing Xiao Zeyang just now, then he basically has nothing to understand now.

For a moment, Jing Fan even thought that Xiao Zeyang had admitted the wrong person.

But rigorous logical thinking and mature reason tell Jing Fan that this must not be the case, because when Xiao Zeyang looked at him, his eyes were staring like copper bells, and his ears were erect like antennae, so it was impossible for him to recognize the wrong person...

What's more, Xiao Zeyang mentioned Jing Fan's name when he said that long paragraph.

Confused, confused, confused...

Jing Fan blinked at Xiao Zeyang, and after being silent for a long time, looked up at Xiao Zeyang's face, and said a word to Xiao Zeyang from the bottom of his heart, expressing his state of mind and thoughts at this moment.

He said, "What did you say?"

"Still pretend!"

Finally, Xiao Zeyang couldn't bear it any longer. After shaking off Jing Fan's hand, he raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the direction of Jing Fan's bedroom: "Then tell me, what did you do with Gao Yuqi just now in the room?!"

"just……"

Hearing Xiao Zeyang's excited question, Jing Fan frowned seriously and thought for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered the tragedy about Gao Yuqi not caring about stuffing his finger into the crevice of the closet and being unable to pull it out...

In the end, Jing Fan borrowed some cooking oil from the cafeteria to pull it out.

At that time, Jing Fan had promised Gao Yuqi not to tell these things to the outside world, but unexpectedly, Xiao Zeyang asked now.

"How did you know?"

After Jing Fan tentatively asked Xiao Zeyang, he didn't know how to annoy Xiao Zeyang even more: "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing, how do you care about me!"

"It's not... you're angry just because of this?"

"what……?"

Xiao Zeyang never dreamed that he could hear this sentence from Jing Fan's mouth.

What do you mean just because of this incident?Isn't this thing big enough! ?

As for Jing Fan, he suddenly remembered that he did hear movement outside the door when he was playing with Gao Yuqi just now, but when he opened the door, no one was there.

Oh... Xiao Zeyang should have heard it at that time.

But even if he really heard it, then this incident really wouldn't make Xiao Zeyang so angry... Was it a misunderstanding?

What was he talking to Gao Yuqi at that time?

Jing Fan began to try hard to remember.

However, on Xiao Zeyang's side, after seeing Jing Fan's sudden silence, his mood instantly fell into a strange dead silence.

Even the eyes are gray.

"Didn't you say...you like me?"

Xiao Zeyang felt that his eye sockets were hot and wet, and his voice was trembling.

But in fact, this is not the effect Xiao Zeyang wants. He feels that what he really should want to do is to slap Jing Fan and then go out to the training room and continue to play training games calmly. Fan this person will not care about the slightest.

But can't do it.

When he looked at Shang Jingfan's eyes full of innocence, he knew that he was doomed to do nothing.

It's natural.

"Didn't you say you like me..."

Xiao Zeyang couldn't help repeating the same sentence again, but this time, there were more mixed emotions inside...Grievance, anxiety, loss, and even despair.

It suddenly occurred to him that last night he was so stupid that he almost mentioned Jing Fan's matter to his mother, and he was still debating whether to ask his mother's opinion first... It was really stupid and self-indulgent.

Jing Fan looked at Xiao Zeyang, feeling a little flustered, although when faced with Xiao Zeyang's question, he really wanted to nod his head and say yes, that's right, I really like you...

But no, now is not the time, Xiao Zeyang obviously still has something to say.

"Then...then what are you going to do with Gao Yuqi...?"

Xiao Zeyang clenched his fists. If he restrained himself well just now, his voice now has obvious crying: "Why are you sleeping with him! Are you so unbearable to be lonely?! You You didn't even close the door when the mother went to bed, you know!"

... go to bed?Can't stand loneliness?No, the door is not closed?

Jing Fan vaguely remembered that the last time he was so confused was when a French reporter interviewed him after the match.

It’s true that he couldn’t understand half a sentence. If he hadn’t been accompanied by a special translator at the time, Jing Fan could only have deciphered from the reporter’s facial expressions whether he was saying good things or not. Talking bad.

And now Xiao Zeyang gave him almost the same feeling, even more confused than then.

"Jing Fan, you are still pretending! I heard it at the door just now, you and Gao Yuqi...you two..."

Halfway through the talk, Xiao Zeyang suddenly didn't know how to continue talking. He couldn't just repeat what Gao Yuqi and Jing Fan said just now.

Shame.

And what if Jing Fan refuses to admit it?

"...Gao Yuqi got his finger stuck in the closet, I helped him out..." Jing Fan saw that Xiao Zeyang seemed to be at a loss for words, so he had to take over the conversation, "You...you want to say this?"

"……what?"

Xiao Zeyang wiped the tears on his face with his wrist, and looked up at Jing Fan.

This time it was him who was confused.

"When I was about to go out in the morning, I heard Gao Yuqi calling for help. My finger got stuck and I went over to check it out. Maybe I forgot to close the door at that time..." Jing Fan said, "Or... did you take what you heard out of context? Misunderstood?"

? !

While Jing Fan was speaking, Xiao Zeyang also quickly recalled the words he heard before in his mind.

What is plugged in and pulled out, what is gentler, slower, and gentler, and the most exaggerated lubricating oil...

Being explained by Jing Fan in this way...it seems to make sense.

……

……

"...I even took a picture here," Jing Fan said while looking at Xiao Zeyang's expression, and couldn't help but want to laugh: "Want to see it, baby?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, Xiao Zeyang subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick up Jing Fan's cell phone, but quickly withdrew his hand after realizing it.

Shake his head.

"No need... I believe you..."

"That's not what you said just now..." Jing Fan raised his eyebrows with a smile, took two steps towards Xiao Zeyang, and looked down at Xiao Zeyang.

The tears on Xiao Zeyang's face hadn't been wiped clean, and there were still wet marks as they slid down his cheeks.

Jing Fan liked watching it so much.

"I……"

"Afraid that I'll sleep with someone else?" Before Xiao Zeyang could speak, Jing Fan spoke first.

Xiao Zeyang didn't know how to answer the question that was too explicit.

Maybe he doesn't need to answer at all, because his actions just now are enough to express his inner thoughts...

Jing Fan's EQ is so high, he must be able to see it.

"But little sheep, if you keep refusing to promise me, one day I will fall in love with someone else, and have sex with someone else..."

While talking, Jing Fan slowly approached Xiao Zeyang, his gentle tone full of provocation: "What should I do?"

Is this a threat?

If so... then Jing Fan is indeed quite powerful.

Because Xiao Zeyang really panicked after hearing this sentence.

He raised his head and looked at Jing Fan, with an indescribable innocence and grievance in his tear-filled eyes... It was in sharp contrast to the tense look just now.

It's as if he's not alone at all.

"Promise me..."

Jing Fan's teasing was still going on, he leaned down lightly, and nodded his lips on Xiao Zeyang's neck.

Then he flicked a few times with the tip of his tongue, leaving an ambiguous trace.

"Promise me, little sheep..."

"And then I'll just sleep with you..."

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