You are obedient[电竞]

Song Yan was silent for a while, and the earphones were full of different gunshots one after another. He right-clicked a few times with his right hand holding the mouse, and the cool hand covering his hand tightened, as if he was afraid of something.

There was the sound of SCAR-L hitting the target in the earphones, but Song Yan could still hear his own heartbeat, thump, thump, thump.

do you like me?

I like it, of course I like it, the kind of liking that is satisfying as long as you can see it from a distance.

He hesitated.

"Brother Yan, huh?" Shao Jing was a little unconfident. He was always not afraid of anything, but he was really afraid of hearing the phrase "I don't like it" from Song Yan's mouth. I'm just your fan.

Then he saw Song Yan nodded slowly, and added: "I haven't written a love letter yet..."

Song Yan's voice was muffled, and after saying that, he let out a breath.

It's like letting go of your mind.

But to Shao Jing's ears, he pretended to be cold and seductive without knowing it.

What kind of joy is it for the person you like to say so bluntly in front of you that you haven't written a love letter yet?

It was probably when Shao Jing stood on the stage as Hang for the first time, the great joy that his dream came true rushed from his heart to his brain.

Then his ears gradually turned red, but luckily the hair was long enough to hide his shy ears.

After Song Yan said that, he felt like he was going to explode. If he lied to him and didn't like him, Song Yan felt that he was a bad person, so he chose to follow his heart.

He has never confessed or been in a relationship, so what he says will always be straightforward.

Then he felt that the five fingers of the hand covering his right hand were slowly inserted into his five fingers. The palm of the hand covered the back of the hand, and the fingers became interlocked. The two temperatures fused together and slowly infected each other. , cross each other and become the same body temperature.

Shao Jing bent over, leaned his head directly on Song Yan's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "What should I do, what a coincidence, I like you too."

Song Yan felt the pressure brought by him, and suddenly felt that what he had been worried about all along, about age and whether he was worthy or not, were superfluous.

He turned his head, and he could kiss the cheek of the person next to him by leaning forward a little bit. He saw Shao Jing smiling at himself, and the young boy's eyes were full of his own figure, as if there was light.

"Fuck you, bitch!" Lu Ziye, who got up to pour water, fell flat on the ground.

As a straight man in the new century, I've never seen the live version of the two men being aboveboard, and they actually acted in front of the three of them!

I thought the scene I saw in the morning was shocking enough, but I didn't expect to kiss in front of them now?

Then he received an eye knife from the captain who just wanted to say directly whether he wanted to be together or not.

Lu Ziye limped to the restaurant to pour water. He had seriously doubted his life now, doubted whether a fair and beautiful girl could really shake his heart.

And at this time, Shenhua who came in with a new activity happened to see him limping over, and the fan art he read this morning popped up in his mind, and his eyes on Lu Ziye immediately became unkind.

"Are you a beast!" He rushed up and grabbed Lu Ziye's collar. The two were about the same height. With this grab, Lu Ziye was startled again, and then the injured part suffered another injury.

What's even more tragic is that Shenhua fell at the same time as him, and fell on top of him by the way, almost failing to push him out of breakfast.

Fu Shu and Chi Baibai, who had been watching the show, were stunned. They looked at the captain and the little boss who quickly separated but were blushing, and then looked at Lu Ziye and Shenhua who were stacked together because of a fall.

They didn't know why things suddenly developed into what they are now.

In fact, the two who were the culprits were now practicing guns very seriously. In the entire training room, they seemed to be the most diligent.

After a while, Shenhua applied medicine to Lu Ziye's wound with a look of disbelief, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

"I'm going to shoot an advertisement tomorrow! How can you get hurt now!" He muttered while rubbing the medicine viciously.

Lu Ziye screamed in pain.

"Didn't you suddenly drag me?" He was very innocent, first he watched something he shouldn't have watched twice, and then he was dragged down once for no reason.

He is the one who suffers, and he is the one who is criticized.

"Hey, it's enough for the captain to go alone for commercials?" Fu Shu said, guessing that the advertiser only wanted to find the captain.

Shen Hua slapped him hard on the head with a hand that smelled like medicinal wine.

"A team hired by people! People are looking at our status as champions, understand?"

"When can I learn from your captain's shameless character?"

"Ma'am, can you be gentle! My ass is useless!" Lu Ziye wailed.

"It's not important, if you go limping tomorrow, maybe someone else will make up their minds!"

"What do you think?"

Shenhua is at a loss for words, he can't say that you and your captain are indescribable?

He must assassinate the cult cp in the cradle!

Then his eyes fell on the two people who were still practicing guns in the training room, and they glared fiercely at Shao Jing's back.

Young man, can you hurry up?

But in the eyes of others, he is the one who is angry with the captain again!

In fact, the atmosphere of the two seemingly serious gunners has completely changed.

"Brother Yan, what do you mean by the love letter you mentioned?" Shao Jing asked in an unscrupulous tone while pressing the gun.

Song Yan blushed: "That's right, I think they all write love letters when they confess."

"So romantic?"

"This...isn't this romantic? Isn't it necessary?" He read other people's confessions as writing love letters, otherwise how would he explain his love to others?

"Then do I want to write you a love letter, Brother Yan?" Shao Jing felt that such a straightforward and strict little boss was really cute.

"No, I'll write to you, I want to confess to you."

Then, Shao Jing, who always believed that his marksmanship was very accurate, missed a 98k shot.

Off track.

He finally couldn't help it, and moved his chair closer to Song Yan. As soon as he got closer, the feeling of intertwined fingers just now seemed to return.

"Brother Yan, have you liked me for a long time?" He asked anxiously.

He was a little afraid of this answer. Compared with his own love at first sight, he actually hoped that Song Yan would like him as an idol, so that their starting point would be the same.

But if he likes himself more than himself, then he doesn't know how to make up for the days when he lacked himself.

Song Yan turned his head and glanced at him, then replied: "Not long."

Shao Jing was inexplicably relieved.

But maybe he was too obvious, Song Yan felt it.

He tried to use a very normal tone to say: "Shao Jing, wait for the day when my love letter is written, if you still like me, can we date?"

The tortoise that poked its head out just shrank back again.

He thought that at Shao Jing's age, he couldn't tell what he liked and was too impulsive.

Maybe after a few days, he will find that he just has a crush, not like it.

Shao Jing lowered his eyes, and then held the little boss's slender wrist, "But I want to be with you right now."

The tone was coquettish and rambunctious, very unprincipled.

"But I'm not ready yet." Song Yan said in a low voice, this time even Shao Jing didn't hear the sadness in his tone.

"Then I'll wait for your love letter, Brother Yan." Shao Jing couldn't explain clearly, his heart was a little empty, but as a novice in love, he didn't know where this feeling came from and how to solve it.

Song Yan smiled at him. When he laughed, it was very different from usual, it just felt like the sky suddenly brightened.

Shao Jing restrained and rubbed the top of his head twice.

"Take your duo in the afternoon?"

Song Yan wanted to accept it, but he had something to do today, and he had already discussed it before he decided to come here.

He shook his head, "Sorry, I'm going out today."

Shao Jing was a little disappointed, but he understood that the little boss just came to the base to experience life, and he didn't have to stay here every day.

"Row."

Song Yan stretched out his hand, imitating him, and rubbed his hair.

Shenhua, who captured this scene, gritted her teeth on the surface, and was delighted in her heart, wishing to shout: "Mom, I'm really drunk!"

"Shao Jing, don't fucking bully the little boss!" Shen Hua rubbed Lu Ziye's wound hard, and then the whole base reverberated with Lu Ziye's earth-shattering cry of ghosts and gods.

Fu Shu couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head to see something he shouldn't have seen, with deep repulsion in his eyes.

"Manager, it's obviously the little boss who is bullying me." Shao Jing walked over with a smile on his face, then his eyes passed over Lu Ziye who was lying on the dining table, and finally turned around.

It just happened to bump into Song Yan who was following behind him.

He covered Song Yan's eyes, and then murmured: "Spicy eyes, don't look."

Song Yan was dumbfounded, and was forced to grab his clothes with one hand.

"Okay, I don't watch it."

Lu Ziye, who was physically and mentally disabled, wailed and put on his pants, then climbed off the dining table, and limped up the stairs while holding onto the stairs.

"I will definitely have a psychological shadow on this table in the future." Chi Baibai said in a daze.

Here Shao Jing has let go of Song Yan, and then took out his phone.

Song Yan saw him click on a certain treasure, and quickly ordered a new dining table, which was delivered the next day in the same city.

After placing the order, he murmured again: "I suggest going out to eat tonight."

Lu Ziye, who was slowly climbing the stairs, stiffened for a moment, then quickened his pace in humiliation.

"Hey, I don't want to see this table now, I'd better see my little boss more." Then he really kept staring at Song Yan.

Shenhua couldn't take it anymore, "Shao Jing!! You!" Hug me up!

"Don't go too far, what should I do if I get mad at Curly? Anyway, he is also the second most handsome in our team."

Yes, yes, piss him off, there must be no cults!

Fu Shu looked like what about me, and Shen Hua continued: "If you have to be angry with Fu Shu, he's fine."

Song Yan couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

"Little boss, you look so pretty when you smile." Shao Jing suddenly approached him and said.