Big Eyed Thief and Little Monster

The speed at which the captain drank the sour plum soup was horribly slow, and he couldn't help but wonder if the captain didn't eat sour and was trying to finish it by himself.

"That...Captain..." He turned around before entering the kitchen to help, "If you don't like it, don't force it."

The captain smiled, raised his head and finished the remaining half bowl of sour plum soup.When the other party swallowed, his throat moved slightly, and he somehow looked into his eyes, feeling the tightness in his throat as if he felt the same.

He hid in the kitchen as if fleeing, and said, "The meal will be ready soon!"

The three ate authentic Su dishes.The dishes were too sweet. During the dinner, the old man asked about his grandson's studies, and "Teacher Wang" answered patiently.

"very serious."

"I also did well in the final exam this time."

"The teachers like him."

In the end, he couldn't listen to the captain's praise, so he ran away with the excuse of packing up the dishes.When he came back after dawdling for a long time, only the captain was sitting at the table.

"Your grandma has gone to tidy up the room."

He remembered that the old house only had two rooms, and if the captain wanted to stay overnight, he could only sleep in the attic with him.The attic is hot in summer and cold in winter, so there is nothing good about it. He reminded him, "Captain, where is the hotel you booked? The alley is dark and difficult to walk. Let me show you a way."

The captain seemed a little surprised, blinked, and turned his head to look at him, "I didn't book a hotel."

"This……"

"What? Yingjie doesn't welcome me to stay?"

He waved his hands again and again, how could he not welcome him?It's just that the thought of sleeping on the same bed with the captain makes my heart feel so nervous that it's about to explode.

When he was climbing the wooden ladder upstairs, before he could recover from the huge surprise, he stepped on the ground and almost fell down the stairs.

The captain held him firmly.

The hands, which were extremely precise in controlling the movement and casting skills, grabbed the unstable person without any mistakes at this time, and swung them back, supporting them firmly.

He shook off the captain's hand, stepped up two steps one after another, and turned on the light at the corner of the stairs. "Captain, be careful."

The orange light illuminated the corridor. Standing on the two steps and looking down, one could see the captain's thick and long black eyelashes drooping gently, casting a large ambiguous light shadow.

His heart thumped twice, and he casually said some gossip to cover it up, "Upstairs...it might be a little hot..."

Opening the door of the attic, the stale air that hadn't circulated for a long time rushed in, and he sneezed twice.

He rushed to open the window before the captain entered, and then bent down to find the cattail fan in the cabinet.He remembered using it last summer, so it should be here...why is it gone?

"What are you looking for?" the captain asked lightly.

"There is no fan in the room...it will be stuffy later..." He opened another cabinet door and looked in on tiptoe, "I need to get a fan..."

The captain took a step forward, stretched his hand over his head, and took out a cattail fan from the cabinet.

"Well, this is it." He stretched out his hand, wanting to take the fan, but the captain didn't let go.

"Yingjie."

The serious look on the captain's face made him involuntarily startled, and he was almost about to stand at attention and salute. "yes!"

"Professional players can't relax every day."

"Ok!"

"I've read it, there is no computer here." The captain said solemnly, "What are you going to do during the summer break?"

He was really troubled by this question, and he hesitated to answer, "Go to... an Internet cafe?"

The captain rubbed his head and smiled, "Come back with me."

He thought the captain was inviting him to return to Tiny Herb training camp, but when the two of them returned to City B, he realized that the "going back" that the captain meant meant going back to the captain's own home.

Small apartment with only two bedrooms.After he moved in, he added another computer.Every day, I wake up to the sound of tapping the mechanical keyboard in the next bedroom, and what echoes in my head before going to bed is the team leader's well-organized tactical analysis.

Spend an extra minute with the team leader, and feel like rainwater falling from the eaves, tick-tocking into the water tank in the patio, and slowly overflowing.

The captain who is never lazy in basic training.

The captain who spends half a day analyzing tapes from last season.

The captain who pointed out the advantages and disadvantages of each skill combination of his magician.

Incompetent captain.

Ordering takeaway will also take into account the captain of the nutritional structure.

The captain who will remind him to make milk and do manual exercises before going to bed.

……

Late at night, Gao Yingjie's breathing became gentle and gentle, and the anxiety and tension in his eyebrows and eyes were replaced by relaxation.

At the end of his dream is the attic of an old house in Suzhou.He lay stiffly on the side of the big bed, with the quilt pulled up to his chin, afraid that he would lose his image if he fell asleep, so he dared not close his eyes.

In the darkness, the captain's expression could not be seen, only the soft flapping of the cattail fan could be heard.

A weak, negligible breeze in the sultry heat of the summer night passed through the bubbling blood and reached the tender heart, almost causing disaster.

If there is a kind of hazy and elusive feeling, wanting to let go but can't help but hold tight...

The team members' worship of the captain is too thin, and their appreciation of beautiful things is too superficial.He probably likes his feelings for the captain.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Gao Yingjie woke up to the sound of the alarm clock.He climbed out of bed, washed up, and was the first to come to the training room.

eight o'clock.The players who did not go home came to train one after another.

"Xiao Gao, it's so early." Xu Bin yawned and walked to Gao Yingjie's seat, and stretched his neck to take a look, "Oh, it's already here, how long have you been here?"

"Yeah." Gao Yingjie didn't stop his subordinates, and passed another special training.

Xu Bin sighed, "Tsk tsk, young man."

He raised his head and moved his ten fingers, saying goodbye to Liu Xiao who had already entered the arena in a muffled voice, "I'm old, I'm old."

Liu Xiaobie didn't even look at him, he abused his opponent in 30 seconds and started the next round.

Listening to the machine-gun-like sound of the keyboard, Xu Bin lazily opened the training software. Soon, another frequency of operation sounded in the training room.

Tap-tap-tat-tat-

"That...Senior..." Gao Yingjie took off his earphones, pushed back the keyboard, got up and said, "I've finished the training in the morning."

"I……"

"I have something to do, let's go out."

Xu Bin smiled and said, "It's a big deal, let's go." When the captain is not around, his words as the deputy captain are still useful.

"Thank you senior!"

Gao Yingjie bowed, put on the backpack he had packed a long time ago, and left in a hurry.

"It's not quite right..." Xu Bin pondered as he looked at the bunch of keys that he dropped when he got up.

Half an hour later, Wang Jiexi walked into the training room.

"Morning Captain!"

"Hmm." Wang Jiexi glanced around, "Is Yingjie not there?"

Xu Bin said, "He's gone out. Hey, captain, is Xiao Gao worried recently?"

"is it?"

Xu Bin picked up the bunch of keys and twirled them between his fingers, "I came to the training early in the morning and finished it before nine o'clock. I lost my mind and lost my mind..."

Wang Jiexi said, "Give me the key."

Xu Bin threw the key to him, still guessing, "Look at this posture, it looks a bit like when I was young... At that time, a beautiful girl was transferred from the next class..."

Wang Jiexi hung the key ring with one finger, fixedly looked at Wang Buliuxing hanging in mid-air, and narrowed his left eye.

(So ​​it became like this - oo)

The author has something to say: Sorry!I want ooc!