You are obedient[电竞]

Shao Jing looked at the fudge lying quietly in his palm, and pinched his fingertips unconsciously.

Inexplicably, Song Yan's slightly flushed side face appeared in his mind, wondering if he was also so soft?

Then he showed an inexplicable smile, slowly opened the candy, and put it in his mouth to hold it.

In the professional team group, the captain of the OM team posted a screenshot of Moments.

OM—Zhao Yi: Let's guess what this candy wrapper from Captain HE represents?

Everyone in HE clicked on the picture with bewildered faces, and it was a pink candy paper, and there was nothing else.

In the past, when Shao Jing posted on Moments, it meant that there was a big competition and they were going to win.

What does the whole candy wrapper mean this offseason?

Everyone rushed to his circle of friends to watch. After a long time, no one dared to leave a message.

Half an hour later, the professional team——

HE—Shao ​​Jing: Literally.

Very sweet.

HE small group——

Curly: Isn't the captain's account hacked?

Flower Empress: Possibly

Secretary Fu: Why don't you try chatting privately with the team leader?

To put it bluntly: you go!

Curly Mao: Come on uncle~

Empress Hua: Come on~

J: Looking for death?

J: The account was not hacked, the candy given by the little boss

Everyone:? ? ? ?What's the meaning? ? ?

Curly: The little boss is indeed a fan of the captain

Hua Niangniang: That's how it is, it scared me

J: Hehe

After paying the book, I sent a sentence: Hey, the little boss gave you candy, why don't we have a share?

The group was instantly quiet.

Shao Jing licked his back molars and thought it was too sweet, so he decided to go to the second team to watch their training.

Song Yan lay on the bed, touched his hot face, wondering if Shao Jing would like sweets.

What if he doesn't like sugar?

What if you're still mad at yourself...

Song Yan was confused, he took out his phone, found the only live broadcast room he was following, and tipped ten more spaceships in one go.

The fans squatting in the live broadcast room were taken aback. They saw that the number one boss was throwing money again, and they got used to it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and also took a piece of fudge and threw it into his mouth, it was sweet.

The face that usually doesn't have many expressions shows a satisfied look, and eating sweets can make the mood happy.

This is what Song's mother taught him.

Song Yan calmed down, picked up his notebook and started to deal with official business.

The three people downstairs are making up for the live broadcast time. It is already the end of the month. Because the game has not been broadcast for a long time, it is estimated that the live broadcast will be broadcast every day these days.

Shenhua breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, today seemed to be passing away peacefully, but he didn't know that his team captain was currently doing trouble in the second team.

The coach Fang Zhiqian was supervising the training match of the second team. As soon as Shao Jing came, he obviously felt that the atmosphere of the second team had changed, and he was really too nervous.

Shao Jing is not like a coach who will point out where they are not doing enough and where they need to improve, but Shao Jing, as long as they lose, he will taunt them mercilessly - they are too good, so good, what profession do they play?

Being able to stay in HE, these children are also of excellent psychological quality.

It has to be said that Shao Jing's mocking pressure is also useful. At least the current results of the second team can rank among the professional teams, and they don't have to face the trouble of restarting the youth training.

"Why are you here?" Fang Zhiqian's eyes stopped on the computer of the captain of the second team.

Shao Jing leaned against the wall and casually glanced at their screens: "Where are you playing the training match?"

"Well, just finished one"

"First?"

"third."

Shao Jing clicked his tongue, "This dish?"

Fang Zhiqian glanced at him helplessly, fortunately these children could not hear what he said with earphones on, otherwise they would not even be able to hold a gun.

"Take your time, there are veteran teams with little experience."

"What excuse?"

Fang Zhiqian was choked by him, "You can shut up, don't scare them for a while, every time you say something so ugly, why don't you discuss with me in private how to adjust their tactics."

"Oh, I'm telling the truth."

Fang Zhiqian hehe, the topic changed, he remembered that the captain of the second team asked him if he was a newcomer at noon.

Why doesn't he, the coach, know if there are any newcomers?

"I heard that a newcomer came next door?" Fang Zhiqian was curious.

Hearing this, Shao Jing licked his molars, shook his head and said, "No."

"Oh, let me tell you, it made the kids in the second team panic."

Then he heard Shao Jing continue to say: "The future family."

Fang Zhiqian:?

"Whose family members? Future family members?"

Shao Jing showed a coquettish smile, "Mine."

Fang Zhiqian: "? Not a boy? Looks like he's underage?"

This time Shao Jing didn't speak anymore, he savored the taste of the sugar and felt that his mouth was still sweet.

After all, Fang Zhiqian had experienced strong winds and waves. If Shenhua heard this, he would definitely jump up and wish to wring Shao Jing's head off. After Fang Zhiqian couldn't get a response, he continued to stare at the second team for training.

In order not to put pressure on the second team, Shao Jing walked around and then went back.

The second team, including the coach Fang Zhiqian, breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Zhiqian was afraid that he would poison the children of the second team, and the children of the second team were afraid of embarrassing themselves.

Shao Jing returned to the first team in a rather good mood, entered the training room, and the corners of his clothes flickered past the cameras of the other three.

"Missed the head? It's okay, I'll sweep him." Fu Shu was bragging, and glanced at the barrage, all crooked.

[Ah, I saw my husband! ]

[Uncle Fu moves the camera!Please aim at my husband! ]

"Isn't your husband me?" Fu Shu teased.

Lu Ziye looked disgusted: "Uncle, don't be like this, you will scare away all the female fans."

The bullet screens all said that they were disgusted, but everyone was joking, Fu Shu had the best temper in the team, and he had a lot of fans.

"Captain, are you in the fourth row?" Chi Baibai glanced at the barrage, all asking him to pull the captain along.

I thought the captain was not happy, but Shao Jing nodded very readily.

Hanbok played by four people.

In the beginning, three people played in four rows. With Shao Jing joining, eating chicken seemed to be a very simple matter.

In the evening, Shenhua came to ask what he wanted to eat, and he happened to go out to discuss business and bring it for everyone.

"Is the little boss still in the room?" Shen Hua asked.

"I'll ask the little boss what to eat!" Lu Ziye was about to stand up when he was glared at by Shao Jing.

Then he sat back very timidly, "The captain should go, isn't the little boss a fan of the captain?"

Shenhua's intuition is that it is impossible, and it would be a bit expensive to let Uncle Shao have sex.

As a result, Shao Jing stood up directly: "I'll go."

The four of them were left looking at each other.

When did the captain become so fond of fans?

As soon as Song Yan entered the work mode, he didn't care about the state of time, unless there was a reminder that Shao Jing would broadcast live.

After processing the documents, he saw the message from Song's mother, asking him if he was used to it.

Song Yan typed slowly - very good.

Seemingly feeling insincere, he added that he is also very good.

Mother Song was really sad and happy when she received the message. Her son, who had been secretly in love for so long, finally took the first step.

Mother Song: Hmph, if you can't get it in a month, you should obediently come back and marry Miss Shen!

Miss Shen is Song Yan's blind date, but he has never even met anyone.

Song Yan frowned slightly, isn't there still three months left?

Mother Song on the other end seemed to know what he was thinking, and added: You can't catch up with him after living together for a month, let alone after separation!

Song Yan blushed silently after watching it. Not only did they live together, but they also lived opposite each other, and they could see real people every day!

Just thinking about him makes me feel so happy, it's a different feeling from watching his live broadcast and watching his games before.

But... chasing him...

Song Yan, whose feelings are blank, is confused again, what should he do to chase him?

Writing love letters and giving gifts?

Song Yan thought of the way those female classmates chased people when they were students, and decided to buy letter paper.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

Song Yan put the notebook away, and the people outside the door seemed to be waiting impatiently, so they knocked twice more.

"Little boss?"

Song Yan's ears turned red immediately, it was actually Shao Jing!

Shao Jing's voice was the kind of magnetism of a mature man, and it felt a little stuffy when it came through the door.

Song Yan immediately got up from the bed and opened the door with red ears.

Shao Jing leaned on the door frame and tapped his fingers on the screen of the phone for a while, and he didn't know who he was sending messages to.

"Team...captain!" Song Yan wanted to do it all over again as soon as he said it, why did he call him the captain?

Shao Jing looked at him with a vague meaning and smiled: "Little boss, I'm not your captain." He even said your words very strongly.

Song Yan lowered his head, almost being fooled by himself.

But what should he shout?

You can't call her husband like usual, Shao Jing will definitely throw him out!

"Little boss, why don't you call me Brother Jing."

Song Yan opened his mouth halfway, his throat was blocked, and his face turned red.

It's not that he doesn't want to be called, but he is older than him, isn't it a bit of an advantage to call him brother?

It never occurred to him that it was clearly Shao Jing who wanted to take advantage of him.

"I...I'm older than you..." Song Yan was a little frustrated, age was a problem, he didn't know if Shao Jing would like someone older than himself, that's why he never dared to face Shao Jing.

A boy of Shao Jing's age should fall in love with a girl, not an "old" man like him.

"Where is it older than me?" Shao Jing naturally knew what he said, and he was a little surprised, but seeing the little boss looking like he was about to cry, he felt cute and cute.

"Age, I'm 25..." Song Yan's voice became smaller and smaller.

Shao Jing smiled, and suddenly leaned forward. Song Yan himself was shorter than him by a forehead height, and when he leaned forward, the two happened to be facing each other.

Song Yan's face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he was startled, he didn't hide back, his eyes flickered.

It's too close, you can feel each other's breath, and if you get closer, the distance will become zero.

Song Yan felt his heart beating faster.

Then he heard Shao Jing say: "Why don't I call you Brother Yan and you call me Brother Jing?"

When talking, his breath was on the other person's face, Song Yan even the end of his eyes were stained red this time.

He thought that Song Yan was so teased by him that he was about to cry, but just as he was about to say a joke, he heard Song Yan's cold and coquettish voice.

"Brother Jing..."

Shao Jing felt like he was blown up.