I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

The black-haired man standing outside the door lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Qiuming in the room with a cold expression.

His figure was slender and tall, with a handsome appearance, his facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners, and the line of his jaw was thin and sharp. At this time, the expression on his face was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a faint aura.

After all, he had been with Luo Beichen for many years, and Shen Qiuming could feel that his new teammate's mood is definitely not much better now through the other party's words.

He even felt that if his ex-boyfriend still had Uncle Killer's submachine gun in his hand at this moment, he would probably be dead.

If this situation happened six years ago, Shen Qiuming would dare to guarantee that Luo Beichen would have a Sichuan opera change of face within 5 minutes just relying on his mouth.

But now, facing his ex-boyfriend who exudes a cold aura of not being close to strangers, let alone those flattery routines that he used to play with ease, Captain Shen is so cowardly that he can't even stick his tongue out.

The only thing he could do was to move away from Luo Beichen's arms in embarrassment, and then carefully stood up against the wall, so as not to fall into the mud again.

Looking at Shen Qiuming's calf that was constantly twitching physiologically, Luo Beichen frowned and asked him coldly: "I don't even know, but playing a job can make your feet crippled?"

"It's just a cramp, it's not disabled yet." Shen Qiuming pursed his lips, his tone dry.

Luo Beichen's sharp eyes made him feel like he was walking on thin ice, and he didn't dare to be unscrupulous in front of his ex-boyfriend.

As for hearing the blunt ridicule in those words, he calmly showed a distant and polite smile to the man, deliberately ignoring the inexplicably strange tingling in his heart just now.

"As long as it doesn't affect the team, I don't care." Luo Beichen immediately rolled his eyes and responded impatiently, "Clean up, the manager told you to go to a meeting."

After the other party said this, he turned and left indifferently, leaving Captain Shen's Pikachu standing at the door without embarrassment, as if the wind is rustling and the water is cold and the water is cold for thousands of miles to send Jing Ke off.

Watching the back of his ex-boyfriend gradually go away, Shen Qiuming quickly closed the door with a "snap", hurriedly dragged his trembling legs and rolled into the bed, trembling, he took out his dead phone and plugged it in. Connect the charging cable.

After struggling for more than ten seconds, he finally turned on the old machine that didn't work. Shen Qiuming frantically messaged Tang Ge, the manager of his team, on WeChat with his fingertips flying.

[KWC, Peng: Old Tang, why are you so fat? 】

[KWC, Peng: Why did God K arrive today?Didn't the fuck just arrive tomorrow?Are you playing me?Oscar lacks you a small gold cup, so you have to force me to grab it for you? 】

A few seconds later the manager replied with a message.

[It's not Tang Seng or bald: I said Captain Shen, did you oversleep again and forgot to read the news group? 】

Shen Qiuming: "... Tsk."

He remembered that because there were too many groups added, and at least half of them were other players hurting him, so he was always too lazy to watch.

[KWC, Peng: Not at all, slightly]

Tang Sen, who was picking something, turned dark.

In terms of the team's shameless kung fu, Shen Qiuming is even more shameless than Jiang Yinan, a childish ghost.

[Not Tang Seng nor bald: I believe in your evil]

[Not Tang Seng nor bald: In short, is it surprising or not? 】

[KWC, Peng: No surprises, no surprises, I have already informed Ruan Nuonuo to buy me Mrs. Jingxin Oral Liquid, remember to reimburse at public expense]

[Not Tang Seng nor bald:? ? ? 】

[It's not Tang Seng or bald: Although I know God K is indeed quite bald as the team's new breakthrough player, but you don't have to be so excited, right? 】

[It's not Tang Seng or bald: Didn't you also cooperate with the breakout player of the emoji team before? Team Xu's reputation in the breakout position is not small. 】

[KWC, Peng: Uh...]

No, this is completely different!

When he was matched with Xu Yanbing before, he could laugh wildly at the other party for not listening to his command, deserved to be surrounded by enemies and headshot, and then turned into a head harvester with no emotions to win the MVP.

But now let him match with his ex-boyfriend, he can't help but want to look back to see if the muzzle of his breakthrough hand is aimed at his ass or his head.

With Luo Beichen's marksmanship, Shen Qiuming should have left a shameful record of 0/1/0 in the matchmaking and died on the spot if he accidentally misfired.

[It’s not Tang Seng or bald: God K said that there is not much time until the summer split and he wants to adapt to KWC’s teammates and style of play as soon as possible, so Boss Xia directly sent a private plane to pick us up and come back early]

[It's not Tang Seng or bald: you're still thinking about farts, reimbursement is impossible, hurry up and get out of here for a welcome party, Team Shen, remember to keep your word]

Seeing the death notice sent by the manager, Shen Qiuming kicked his legs on the bed.

[KWC, Peng: Your Shen team has died, please contact him later when he is revived and reborn]

[It's not Tang Seng or bald: Oh, it's okay, it's not a big problem, it's just that you won't be able to eat the spicy crayfish from Lao Wang's house]

Shen Qiuming: "...Damn it, Brother Tang, you have changed!"

[KWC, Peng: Resurrection Armor is in effect, your Shen team has rejoined the battle of Ma Xiao]

[KWC, Peng: Give me ten seconds!Let Ruan Nuonuo's chubby hand get away from my Ma Xiao, otherwise I won't tell him if my ass is stolen next time! 】

As soon as he heard that they had bought Ma Xiao from the old Wang's family, Captain Shen immediately regained his spirits, no pain in the waist, no soreness in the legs, and vigorously rolled over to look for slippers.

Shen Qiuming has always had a special liking for Ma Xiao since he was a child. He used to order two catties of Ma Xiao for supper when he took Luo Beichen out for crazy fun, but he really hates peeling shrimp shells, he finds it troublesome.

At that time, Luo Beichen was always worried that the roadside stalls were not hygienic enough, and he didn't want to suddenly change the place of their date from the street to the emergency department of the hospital just after eating half of the supper.

However, her boyfriend's ability to act like a baby is better than others. In the end, he reluctantly peeled a basin of shrimp shells with his own hands, and fed all the meat to someone who only ordered and didn't peel them.

Under the lure of delicious food, Captain Shen quickly put on his clothes and pants fearlessly, and ran from the room to the kitchen hall with his two slightly less painful legs.

The round dining table was surrounded by teammates and formed a large circle, which felt like a meeting at the round wooden table. There were several conspicuous white oversized plastic bags on the table.

Shen Qiuming smelled the familiar smell emanating from the bag from a long distance, and saliva had already started to secrete automatically in his mouth.

Glancing at the teammate staring at Ma Xiao's gluttonous hunger, he found that there was no Luo Beichen in the group, not even the manager Tang Ge who asked him to come down for the welcome party.

He asked the jungler on the side suspiciously: "Where's our new breakthrough player?"

Ruan Nuonuo stared straight at the crayfish on the table, and replied absently, "You said Luo Shen, he went out with Brother Tang after he came down from the door of your room just now, I don't know if you can ask Ask Aunt Li."

At the end, he hastily added, "But Brother Tang told us not to steal food before going out, especially Brother Shen, Boss Xia and Lu Shen will come over later."

"Fuck off, do you want to get your ass touched by the jungler next time?" Shen Qiuming glanced at Aunt Li who was cooking something delicious in the kitchen and was busy turning into a spinning top, and smacked at him with malicious intentions. Ye said.

Aunt Li is the housekeeping aunt invited by Boss Xia, who is responsible for taking care of the group of e-sports killers in the KWC team day and night.

Although she usually has a bad temper, no one dared to disturb her when she was cooking. After all, no one wanted to eat the food they hated the most every day for a week.

To ensure the health of the team members, Brother Tang strictly limited the number of times they ordered takeaways and food stalls. He really broke his heart for this team. Unfortunately, some foodies in KWC did not appreciate it very much, and all kinds of tricks to hide takeaways emerged endlessly .

Ruan Nuonuo took out a tissue when she heard the words, and pretended to cry like Xizi holding her heart, "Brother Shen, to be reasonable, whoever is trying to block the hole of the gun every time to protect you is so skinny that you open your mouth to taunt and shoot while you shut up. It's me! You are so cute and soft!"

"Fuck your shit," Shen Qiuming retorted without thinking, "Can we rely on our family's breakthrough skills?"

Then he turned into the old father of the team, and began to persuade this team member who went out to fish blindly every time he set up a trap.

"Fuck off, it's not the captain who said you, expand your operator pool, please, don't have a Sima expression that kills your father every time Magician is banned by the opponent."

"Think about Yinan who unlocks Tinker Bell every second when the doctor is banned, beats him into a dog, and milks your bloody butt that was touched, Yinan, you are so ashamed."

At this moment, Jiang Yinan was concentrating on smuggling a box of spicy crayfish, thinking that he was being criticized by the team bully again, he was so scared that he hurriedly pushed the plastic box back to its original position.

He looked into the captain's eyes in a panic, "Ahhh? I didn't do anything bad, the captain is wronged!"

Shen Qiuming: "..."

You don't fucking deserve the praise.

Jiang Yibei who was sitting next to his younger brother: "..."

Wasn't this idiot brother really a gift from his parents for charging phone bills back then?

After a few minutes of gagging at the dinner table by several members of KWC, Tang Sen and Luo Beichen finally arrived late, along with Boss Xia and Lushen, each of them was carrying big bags and small bags.

"Thank God that you are finally here! Now we are all here!" Ruan Nuonuo shouted impatiently, looking at his manager with that expectant expression that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

"Okay, okay, your share is indispensable." Tang Sen said to Ruan Nuonuo after receiving the almost expressive look in his eyes, and accompanied Luo Beichen to put the white plastic bag in his hand on the table.

Boss Xia and coach Deer put the plastic bags in their hands on the table, which were full of exquisite and expensive desserts.

"Oh my god, my favorite is Brownie and Black Forest!" Jiang Yinan's eyes lit up, and he was the only dwarf in the team who was super sweet.

He turned his head and stared helplessly at his coach, and the meaning he wanted to express couldn't be more clear.

Deer was so amused that he couldn't help laughing, and told him that boss Xia, a foodie, bought these specially for them to celebrate God K's transfer to his club, and they could eat whatever they wanted later.

Ruan Nuonuo was eager to protect the food, and quickly turned to Luo Beichen and shouted anxiously: "God K! Come and give a speech for joining the team!"

Luo Beichen responded lightly, fiddled with the plastic bag containing the purchased items for a while, stuffed something in the palm of his hand, and then walked over from the coffee table.

Shen Qiuming froze in place motionless, staring blankly at his new teammate walking towards him unhurriedly.

A few years ago, Shen Qiuming naively thought that time would wipe out all his feelings for Luo Beichen for him, or that he would still harbor a trace of regret many years later, but it would never be as painful as before. .

But from the unexpected hug outside the room to the estranged conversation between each other that was no different from strangers, he suddenly realized that there was no time to heal Chen's wounds, they were all bullshit to fool people.

Until now, the ugly scar on his body called "Luo Beichen" is still a bloody mess.

It's just that he was really forced to be helpless back then, and his poor family background became the last straw that crushed his youthful love. Surrendering to reality was the only choice in desperation.

But now none of them can go back, and he has long since lost that young man who was willing to pamper him.

Unknowingly, his throat was filled with a bitter taste, and the taste of remorse and guilt slowly piled up and fermented in his heart, and he stood there stunned, looking inexplicably embarrassed.

It wasn't until someone forcibly stuffed something into his hand that Shen Qiuming suddenly came back to his senses.

He lowered his head and glanced, it was a banana, the golden skin still had a little warmth from the person's palm.

Shen Qiuming was slightly moved, holding the banana tightly in his fingertips, a wave of sour feeling surged into his chest like a bursting embankment.

At the same time, Luo Beichen's distasteful and endlessly gentle voice slowly sounded above his head.

"How many times have I told you, no matter how much you hate bananas, you can't stop eating them, you cramp-loving little idiot."

"Can't you let me worry less, huh?"

Shen Qiuming was stunned, and the familiar scene in front of him overlapped perfectly with the scene hidden in his memory in an instant.

The mottled high wall that he had worked so hard to build outside his heart was easily carved out by Luo Beichen in a split second.

After all, he was shaken, the emotions that had been suppressed to the extreme all these years quietly launched a riot in his heart——

God knows how much he wants to abandon everything around him, and then bury himself in that man's arms, and cry unscrupulously.

This thought drove him almost crazy, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.

But at the very end, those slender eyelashes suppressed the turbulent emotions in his eyes, Shen Qiuming pinched his fingertips, and slowly lifted his lips.

"I'm sick of you..."

"Achen."