Prohibition of ambiguous PUBG

Lu Xingchuan inside buttoned all the buttons, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Heng and Jian Zheng waiting for him at the door.Smile on the left just passed by him, came up to fasten his belt, and said casually, "Go, I'm going to the coach with a few of them."

Just as he left with a smile, Lu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression on his face, as if he was saying, "See, my wife."

However, Jiang Heng probably didn't understand what he meant, so he casually pulled up his collar, and said angrily, "Are you handicapped or something, and you asked your wife to send you the belt? You eat soft food?!"

Without saying a word, they started to choke each other again, Jian Zheng next to him gave a blank look to the sky: "I shouldn't expect any spark of harmony between them."

It wasn't until the two of them finished their fight, Lu Xingchuan finally came out from the inside and followed Jiang Heng, the tiredness in his eyes was gone.Jiang Heng next to him came to him mainly for other things, because Jiang Heng was going to buy a ring in the afternoon, and he didn't have to worry about other things, and he had no experience in wedding venues.

Jiang Heng, who has never searched for such things before, went blank. Most of the well-known domestic designers and marriage venues serve heterosexuals. He didn't know if other things were reliable, so he thought of asking Lu Xingchuan immediately .

When the person over there heard this, his brows and eyes flickered with a puzzled expression, and he said impatiently: "Did you find the wrong person, and I have never been married, how do I know?"

"I thought you knew it well." He gave Lu Xingchuan a blank look, making him even more speechless.

People at the scene have started to move forward one after another, and each group of coaches is waiting for them in a super large room, so the words and smiles should all go together.The faces of the two were also a little hot from the heat, and they took the fan used by the organizer next to them and put them there to blow them. Jiang Heng raised his eyes and said, "I'm going to propose to him at the end of the game."

"You mean the autumn competition?" Jian Zheng thought about the timetable. The autumn competition is divided into several levels, and the time will not be very long.But the cycle of the World Championship is relatively longer, so the time may be later.

But if you think back to the last two seasons of this year, it will be the Autumn Split and the World Championship.This year's Chinese New Year will be much easier. There is no need to travel abroad to play games, which is simply inhumane.

Jiang Heng said without much hesitation: "The autumn competition is over, and the end of this year will be over by the end of the World Championship. How can we afford to wait so long?"

It's only September now, and the Autumn Championship used to be connected to the World Championship, and it will be almost unnecessary to play after four or five months.He calculated the period of time in the future. If he really got married two days after the end of the autumn competition, there would be exactly one week for his honeymoon, which would be enough.It's one thing to start the game, and the training time is long, so that's enough.

Seeing Jiang Heng's arrangement so well-organized, Jian Zheng also felt relieved, and said with a haha: "That's fine, we can still have a wedding in the autumn competition, hahaha..."

Lu Xingchuan, who had been listening to the two of them discussing their marriage, remained silent, and there were slight ripples in his heart, which felt a little uncomfortable.It took only two years for Xiaoxiao to get along with him, but both of them belong to professional teams, so it's true that they are very busy in all aspects.Besides, Smile's personality has always been very cheerful. Although it looks like he needs someone to take care of him, he always takes Lu Xingchuan's thoughts into consideration.

He sighed a little at a loss, his brows and eyes were full of sadness.

Jiang Heng and Jian Zheng next to him both clearly heard the sound of sighing, raised their eyebrows, and asked amusedly: "Hey, what's wrong with Lao Lu, and he's still sighing?"

"You're all married..." Lu Xingchuan felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but want to give Smile something better, couldn't help but said, "But I want to hear Smile's opinion, what if he doesn't agree to the marriage proposal?"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Heng rolled his eyes, and cursed silently: Shabi.

It's a miracle that this kind of straight guy is still bent. Lu Xingchuan is a bit straighter than Jiang Heng. Originally, there was only one gay guy in their team, Smile, who had shamelessly stepped forward and kept calling him Xiao Zhengtai.The smile that didn't care much about his teammates was suddenly moved. He thought the captain was interested in him, so he always came to flirt.

Who knew that this guy was just a straight man who didn't know he was provocative. He smiled and thought that Lu Xingchuan liked him, so he showed his love even more boldly.But in the end, everyone was happy, and the two finally got together.

Now he still can't decide to pay attention to the proposal, for fear of getting angry.Jiang Heng clicked his tongue twice with Jian Zheng next to him, but didn't say anything to ridicule him.

Smile's real name is Xing Jiayang, the middle character is quite rare in names, and most parents would not choose it that way.However, the situation in his family is special. His mother just picked the name drawn up in the first few pages of the Book of Songs, and the name she chose for him is quite domineering.But the appearance is much cuter, which is why he named himself Smile.

Unable to talk to this idiot, Jiang Heng walked away in disgust without saying a word, dragging Jian Zhengzai straight to where the coach is.After the past, there was actually nothing busy there. The coach just dragged him to fill in the form and copy a literal list.

Jian Zheng looked over and cut it, shook his head and said, "I thought it was something, it turned out that I just copied a form..."

"Nonsense!" The coach who lowered his head and wrote next to him raised his head and glared at the two of them angrily, and said angrily, "Can you and Ah Meng's handwriting be read?! The signatures are like a dog chewing on them before, and the form can still let you come. copy?!"

"..." He was bullied innocently, Jian Zheng silently closed his mouth and did not speak.

Jiang Heng next to him raised his eyes strangely, walked to Yan Ci in two or three steps, and pulled a chair for himself very familiarly.He glanced at the words written on the speech, and it was indeed very good.But there was one thing that was very strange. He glanced at the coach and asked doubtfully, "Isn't my handwriting okay? Why is it just words?"

What he said was really not boasting, because Xiao Landie liked to buy him all kinds of copybooks since he was a child, and Jiang Heng could already write good calligraphy when he was in elementary school.However, this does not prevent him from getting more and more frustrated as he grows up. His grades in science are particularly high and his grades in liberal arts are relatively low. Every time he writes a composition, the Chinese teacher will say: "Just look at your writing, maybe I will give you a high score." But I don’t want to give you a high score after reading the composition you wrote. Jiang Heng, Jiang Heng, why don’t you read more books?”

Every time, Jiang Heng, whose grades are not good because of his good handwriting, will become the regret of the liberal arts teacher, and it is a little funny to think about it now.

The coach shrugged nonchalantly, pointed at the words and writing, and said, "Can you calm down? When the words are not here, you probably have lost your mind. How could I call you?"

Jiang Heng had nothing to say this time, so he obediently stayed aside and watched him draw the form.

The rest is not too long, just write a line or two and it will be gone.He looked very serious, and his posture of holding the pen was always standard. Jiang Heng felt a hot feeling from the inside out when he saw it.Like is such a wonderful thing, just watching him do everything is very fresh, and you will never get tired of watching it.

He didn't return the form to the coach until the words were finished, and WEI finally got into the car at the headquarters, ready to go back.

This car is not Jiang Heng's own car, but a car sent by each organizer to pick him up. There are three rows of seats.Jiang Heng and Yan Yan sat alone in the last row, the coach sat in the co-pilot, and Jian Zheng Ah Meng sat in the second row.

Because it was a specific shooting location, the drive was a bit long, so Jiang Heng asked him to sleep on his body in case he felt tired from talking.

Yan Ci didn't wake up along the way, and fell asleep on his shoulders. He obviously slept for a long time yesterday.He didn't say anything, and put his hands on Yan Ci to prevent him from being jolted by occasional bumps, so he didn't dare to sleep.

When they arrived at the base, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help shaking their heads when they got off the car.

Helped by Jiang Heng who was dizzy, he said in bewilderment: "It's strange, I don't get motion sickness very much, why am I still a little dizzy now..."

The coach in front was also shaken quite a bit, and he said with a little nausea: "The road just now has too many stones, so of course it's bumpy, so I'm sure you'll get motion sickness."

The people in the car were not feeling well, so Jiang Heng carried him to the bathroom at the base to flush a little to wake up.After a while, he finally calmed down and sat in the lounge drinking warm water.Jiang Heng poured some glucose into it and asked him to sip it lightly.

"Drink some more obediently. Let's eat later after a rest. Don't be too anxious." His voice was very gentle, and he was always very patient when looking at his words.The words and big eyes are not energetic, and the eyelashes are very long when they are slightly drooping, like a pair of fluttering wings.Hearing Jiang Heng coaxing himself, he gradually relaxed, and nodded lightly to show that he understood.

The clock next to it had turned to 11:30, and I didn't expect that it took so long to take a promotional photo in the morning.

In the past few years, they were all green backs. Every professional team either took promotional photos during the game on the spot, or directly took promotional photos in their respective bases. How could they go out to look for them.It's just different this time. The organizer of the autumn competition has the support of the olive platform, and the major funders have poured huge sums of money to express that they will do it seriously, so the background there is also very ulterior motives.

Thinking of the uncomfortable feeling just now, the words were a little bit embarrassing, and he swiped Weibo there with his mobile phone.

Jiang Heng was worried about his loss of appetite, so he continued to coax him to eat some plums that he hadn't finished finishing yesterday, and said softly, "Is it a little nauseous, first eat some sour food to relieve it, I have to eat at noon."

He coaxed him with all his heart, and his words were just used to solve this disgusting feeling.

But this feeling is very uncomfortable, and there is some churn in my stomach.Yan Ci raised his eyes to look at Jiang Heng, stuffed Huamei into his mouth depressedly, and his voice was emotionless: "I don't like this kind of weather very much, I don't have much appetite every time."

No appetite?Jiang Heng's eyes froze, and he was a little worried about his physical condition.

"This is impossible. You are not in good health, so how can you not eat." Jiang Heng glanced at the various takeaways on his mobile phone, and these obviously did not work.Most of the takeaways outside are heavy in oil and salt, and he doesn't even know how to eat them, "Is it heat stroke, why don't I take you to the hospital?"

Lying on the sofa, Yan Yan shook his head, "It may be heat stroke, but there is no need to go to the hospital... I will blow on the air conditioner to relieve it, you can go eat first."

The author has something to say: Xing Jia (four tones of yi) Yang.

Let's make a transition first, when the wedding and the second child will come slowly! _(:з」∠)_

Now I always lose my appetite, and Jiang Heng will not think about it when he is really pregnant hahh

Catch them off guard!