I heard that the wild area is assigned to [e-sports]

He ran into Keep a few more times in a row, but they were not on the same side anymore, so Fang Bei was happy to cooperate with Nan Yu and arranged Keep well.

Keep also found that he seemed to be being targeted, and privately chatted with Nan Yu before going offline: "Did I offend Mix?"

It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, only Nan Yu and Fang Bei were left in the lounge. Fang Bei had already turned off his computer and was waiting for him.

Nan Yu took a look and typed back, "No. Good night, senior."

When he played the game and turned off the computer, he remembered Fang Bei's unfinished sentence in the backstage passage of the venue in the afternoon.

"actually, I……"

I really want to hear Brother Fang Bei say it himself.

Although he often said things like good-looking and cute, it was better to just say that he likes you directly.

Fang Bei stood up and stretched, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Nan Yu put the coat on her arm, but still couldn't help asking, "What do you want to say this afternoon?"

what you want to say?

Fang Bei repeated it in his heart, feeling a little helpless.

He was indeed, almost blurted out at that time that I like you too.

But he has been a straight man for 21 years, and no one told him what to do if he likes boys.

Nan Yu wasn't at the base at night, and he didn't have much interest in training. After taking a short leave of absence, he lay on the bed and thought about life.

How can color control also have the function of changing sexual orientation.

Turned on the phone and was fed a pile of poisonous chicken soup pushed by the official account.

He was really bored, and clicked to delete one by one.

I deleted the one about quitting Internet addiction, deleted the one about staying up late, deleted the one about telling stories, and then my fingertips stopped on a tweet called 21 days to form a habit.

The content is boring theoretical knowledge of psychology, as well as various stages of habit formation.

To sum up, more than 21 days of repetition will form a habit.

He spent far more than 21 days with Nan Yu.

If you really want to form a habit, it has to be a two-way street.

Most of the lights in the training room were turned off, making it a bit dim.

Seeing that Fang Bei didn't intend to answer, Nan Yu was a little disappointed, and moved towards the door, "Let's go, bro."

Fang Bei was in a daze, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood by Nan Yu. He immediately grabbed Nan Yu's wrist and pulled her towards him, "Going in such a hurry, I really don't want to hear what I have to say?"

Nan Yu immediately looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.

Fang Bei rubbed his nose, and found that his usual flirting skills were useless at all, and he just said one sentence over and over in his mind, "Actually, I like you quite a bit too."

Nan Yu said softly, "I guessed it."

There was a "bang" sound outside the door, something fell on the ground, Nan Yu subconsciously pulled away her hand, and heard someone outside yawning, stepping on her slippers and going upstairs again.

Nan Yu smirked, "Let's go back too."

Fang Bei was dizzy and followed upstairs.

Nan Yu's smile just now filled his mind.

Alas, fortunately Nan Yu doesn't like to laugh, otherwise he is really prone to hyperglycemia.

The next morning, Fang Bei woke up with dark circles under his eyes. The phone beside his pillow was still on, and he could vaguely see keywords such as "straight men, sexual orientation, beauty control" on the screen.

Nan Yu hadn't woken up yet, she lay quietly on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, a bit like a silkworm baby.

……

Fang Bei shuddered, disgusted by this nasty thought.

He thought about it all night, and felt that his straight man might not be straight anymore.

Then again, the relationship between him and Nan Yu is quite complicated.

We just finished talking about our love for each other yesterday, but no one has specifically said whether we want to sublimate our relationship.

Anyway, very ambiguous.

Fang Bei thought, how about letting go of himself, what happened before and what will happen in the future.

But there is another villain in my mind who despises this idea very much, "Bah, scumbag!"

Fang Bei walked around the room again.

Nan Yu was woken up, she sat up half-sitting, rubbed her eyes and asked him, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Her sleepy voice was soft, and she spoke like a spoiled child.

Fang Bei took a deep breath and paused, as if he had finally let go of some burden. He walked to Nan Yu's bed, bent down, and said with a smile, "Jin Hua'er, why don't you try with me?"

Nan Yu was still a little confused, "What to try?"

Fang Bei said, "How about being my boyfriend from today?"

Nan Yu's eyes gradually regained clarity, and his brain began to turn. He thought about these words carefully, and grasped the key point, "From today?"

"Yes, you agreed?" Fang Bei was very happy, sitting next to Nan Yu and looking at him.

Then I found that Nan Yu's face changed from white to red and then blue, going through the colors like a rainbow, and finally fixed on a bright red face, shook his head and nodded, and then lay down again as if giving up, pulling the quilt over his head.

Fang Bei was at a loss, "What's the matter?"

Nan Yu didn't feel right this morning, she didn't say anything when she asked him what was wrong, and when she was in a hurry, she simply didn't make any eye contact with Fang Bei, and just focused on practicing.

Fang Bei thought about it, but couldn't figure out why.

In the end, it was really helpless. After the training, he directly blocked the person on the seat, dragged him into the next room, and closed the door.

This was originally a utility room, but it was cleaned and equipped later, and turned into a printing room. The room is not big, with several printers on two tables, and several boxes of white paper piled up on the floor. The smell of ink.

Fang Bei leaned against the door, blocking the road, and asked Nan Yu, "You don't like me?"

Nan Yu shook her head.

Fang Bei asked again, "You don't want to date me?"

Nan Yu still shook her head.

Fang Bei really didn't understand, "Then why are you so awkward today?"

The room was surprisingly quiet, and the sound of them eating downstairs could be vaguely heard.

Fang Bei waited patiently.

After a while, Nan Yu finally said, "I thought we had been dating for a long time, we."

After finishing speaking, he took a step back, bumped into the stool and swayed for a while, Fang Bei supported him, pushed him to sit on the stool, looked at him from top to bottom, and asked, "...when?"

Nan Yu said a date.

It was the day they went out together to buy a Christmas tree.

No wonder Nan Yu suddenly asked him if he wanted to fall in love, and then answered yes in a wrong way.

So Nan Yu thought they were dating since then? ?

Fang Bei thought of that kiss again, and the drunken hug.

"Damn." Fang Bei scolded in a low voice, and looked at Nan Yu regretfully, "Did I miss a hundred million?"

Nan Yu still seemed to be very entangled, after all, it is a shameful thing to misunderstand one's own sentimentality.

Fang Bei put his hands on his shoulders, and said slowly, "I'm very happy, you were willing to be with me before I said I like you, Nan Yu, I have never liked a boy before, you are the first , although I don't know if this is right or not, but... I like you very much."

Nan Yu listened quietly.

"I'm a superficial face-controller. I really liked you at the beginning because of your face..." Fang Bei paused after saying this, and then continued when he saw that Nan Yu didn't react much, "But now it's not , at least not just."

Nan Yu's Chinese has improved rapidly recently, he only paused for a moment, nodded and replied, "I know."

Fang Bei said again, "It's not impossible to say something about the pledge of eternal love, but I think it's perfunctory. Isn't it nonsense to fall in love with each other after three months of acquaintance?"

Nan Yu smiled.

Fang Bei took a step forward, "When we win the championship together, I will say whatever I want to hear."

Nan Yu looked at him with a smile on his face, "Okay."

Fang Bei moved closer and whispered, "Nan Yu, you seem to have forgotten something."

"what?"

Fang Bei lowered his head and kissed her directly.

Nan Yu was stunned for a while, then slowly closed her eyes.

Someone went upstairs chatting, but Fang Bei still didn't intend to let go of Nan Yu, until the footsteps stopped at the door, the manager opened the door and said, "After typing the information, we--fuck!!! !"

This voice seemed to yell out all thoughts. Fang Bei let go of his hand, straightened Nan Yu's clothes, and looked at the door speechlessly. The manager and Coach Tang stood motionless at the door. Their expressions were more exciting than changing faces. .

Behind them were the team members who were going upstairs after eating. They heard the manager yelling, and they were still happy, "What's the matter, manager, what the hell?"

Then he saw Fang Bei and Nan Yu through the gap between them.

The base suddenly became eerily quiet.

The manager was still holding a document in his hand, and he had no time to worry about it. He patted the table, rubbed his temple with his left hand, and pointed at Fang Bei with his right hand, "Both of you! Go to the meeting room!"

After speaking, he turned around and yelled at the group of team members watching the show in the corridor, "What are you watching! Is the live broadcast finished? Is the Hanbok on the king? No? No? Are you still hanging around here?! Go back to training!!"

In the conference room, Fang Bei and Nan Yu were separated and sat at opposite ends of the conference table.

The manager closed the door and started to turn around. When he finished the eighth turn, he finally stopped, put his hands on the table, took a long breath, looked at Nan Yu, and then at Fang Bei.

"Explain," said the manager.

Coach Tang also looked at Fang Bei with a look of embarrassment.

"There's nothing to explain..." Fang Bei put his hands on the table and crossed his fingers, "Didn't you all see that Nan Yu and I are dating, that's all."

The manager shouted at the top of his voice, "That's all?!"

Fang Bei plucked his ears, "Our team doesn't even have a rule against dating within the team."

The manager stared, "How dare you talk back?"

"..."

The manager asked again, "You two, what were you two doing just now, the sky is bright in broad daylight, huh?"

Fang Bei recalled that kiss, and his mood improved, "Little Jinhua'er owes me something, and it's time to pay off the debt."

"What debt?" The manager asked subconsciously, and then remembered the picture he saw after opening the door, "... Forget it, just shut up."

The manager wandered around a few more times. Coach Tang sighed, pulled him to sit down, and persuaded him, "Forget it, the situation between the two of them is indeed not a violation."

The manager was still very irritable, "There is no violation now, what about the future? They are only young, what will they do in the future?"

Fang Bei interrupted lazily, "It's not that old, it's an adult."

Coach Tang patted the manager on the shoulder and signaled himself to come. He pondered for a while and asked Fang Bei, "Do you still remember your current goal?"

"Win the championship." Fang Bei said.

"En." Coach Tang nodded, walked to Nan Yu again, and asked, "Will you listen to Fang Bei or me in the future?"

Maybe I also felt a little ambiguous, and it sounded awkward, so I coughed to cover up my embarrassment.

Nan Yu didn't understand it either, and it took him a while to figure out that Coach Tang was afraid that he would go against the coach's arrangement because of love, and he was also a little embarrassed, pursing his lips and shaking his head, "I want to win the championship too."

The manager wanted to say something, but Coach Tang stopped him and waved his hand, "Okay, you guys go to practice, there will be a training game tonight, so prepare well."

After Fang Bei and Nan Yu went out, the manager started to complain again, "You just let them go?"

"I don't think they are the kind of children who don't distinguish between public and private."

The manager leaned on the back of the chair and sighed, "That's true, this kind of thing is not uncommon in our circle... Okay, if you have a partner, you can have a girlfriend. The two boys are not afraid of killing people if they have a girlfriend."

"..."

When Fang Bei and Nan Yu returned to the training room, they were surrounded by crowds. Xia Yun took the brunt of it, "What's the matter, what's wrong, scolded? Beaten? Share it!"

Fang Bei pushed him away in disgust, and sat back on his seat, "It's not against the law to have a girlfriend, so you can still eat us?"

Xia Yun sat back down, quite unwilling, "You and Nan Zai, that's why you two get along so well?"

"Yes."

Before Xia Yun had time to express his thoughts, the door of the training room was pushed open again.

The manager stood at the door with a dark face, pointing his eyes at Fang Bei and Nan Yu, "Fang Bei's [-]-word review, and Nan Yu's [-], give it to me on Monday."

After speaking, he turned around and left, even forgetting to close the door, which shows that the manager has not recovered from the visual impact.

A group of people stared at the door for a while, and began to gloat.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to laugh a little bit."

"I also want to laugh a little bit."

"Nanzai, if you have any words you don't know, you can ask me."

"I didn't expect Fang Bei to have today."

Fang Bei scoffed at this, "Isn't it just five thousand words?"

Later, the manager received Fang Bei's review.

Minutes later, the manager's roar echoed through the base:

"Fang Bei! Fang Bei, come here!"

Fang Bei wore headphones and pretended not to hear.

Song Lian asked Jiang Jiayi, "What did he do again?"

"The manager asked him to write a [-]-word review, and he just handed it in."

In the [-]-word self-criticism, [-] words were used to describe how he and Nan Yu looked at each other, how a beautiful misunderstanding occurred, and how he saw his heart clearly through deliberation so that he could get along smoothly. Embrace the beauty.

The remaining [-] reviews are written at the end, and the signature still takes up two characters.

Song Lian: ...

The author has something to say: sorry for the lateness, this chapter is a bit stuck and has been repaired many times TT