Doggy players have no desire to survive

Shen Yao carefully rinsed off the residual foam between his fingers, looked up at the glasses, "Is it interesting to stand quietly behind others?"

"Yes." Zhou Zheng walked in with a very elegant square step, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand, "It's boring if you don't scare people, but if it's you, it's interesting whether you scare people or not."

Shen Yao was silent for three seconds, then turned his head, "This is the toilet."

"I know."

"It's not a runway, no one will take pictures of you."

"..."

Shen Yao glanced at the closed door, "Did you close the door...is there a sign saying it's under maintenance?"

"Are you expecting what I'll do to you here?" Zhou Zheng fiddled with the phone twice and threw it into his pocket casually.

Shen Yao remained expressionless: "...No, get lost."

"Well, I admit, I'm plotting something wrong - the next thing to do is to close the door." Zhou Zheng pressed one hand on Shen Yao's shoulder, and his fingertips touched his protruding shoulder blades.

Shen Yao turned around, took a step back following Zhou Zheng's strength, and pressed his back against the sink.His hair was a little messed up by the earphones, and before he had time to tidy it up, Zhou was pinching a lock of hair on the top of his head and pulling out a dull hair.

"Have you played enough? Three years old." Shen Yao tilted his head amusedly.

"Not enough." Zhou Zheng brushed the artificial fur on the top of Shen Yao's head to the back, and posed for a pose by the way.

"...you can't play enough in your life."

A curve ball missed the defense, turned around and hit the heart, showing the true nature of the heart-I moved forward when you thought I would retreat, which is also a kind of obscenity.

Shen Yao's lower back was hurt by the marble countertop, and his slender eyebrows were unconsciously raised. He freed one hand to support the cold countertop, and put the other arm around Zhou Zheng's neck. The subtle sound of water echoed in the bathroom. It became an echo indistinctly.

Zhou Zheng let go of Shen Yao's lips, reached out and rubbed Shen Yao's thin waist, "Does it hurt?"

He remembered that there were two obvious waist dimples, and every time he sweated, a puddle of water would accumulate, and the transparent sweat splashed on the wall, the bed sheet, and the floor with the movements of the two of them, blurring one after another dark spots wet marks.

"It's okay... You don't want to be here, do you?" Shen Yao glanced at the door, the door was just closed, it was not locked, and someone could come in at any time.

"No?" Zhou Zheng wiped away the shiny water stains on Shen Yao's lower lip.

Shen Yao symbolically pushed Zhou Zheng's chest, "There will be someone..."

"Then go to the cubicle." Zhou Zheng put one hand on the back of Shen Yao's neck, and his slender fingertips gently slid along the slender scar hidden under the hair, "You have to be careful, don't be overheard." When it comes... I'll be jealous."

"You asked for jealousy." Shen Yao sneered, "There will be a game in the afternoon, so you can figure it out."

"It's an entertainment competition, let Zhang Ziyang go for you." Zhou Zheng said nonchalantly, and the hand that came out of the mother's womb became restless again. "Isn't it just a random grouping? Let those sons meet their new friends in advance. My brother is fine too."

"Stop making trouble, tonight..."

"What about tonight?" Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously, "A double row together? Or a four row? Or help each other 'press guns'?"

Shen Yao stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Zheng, gritted his teeth and said, "Today, today, tonight, to go, to do, to do -- can you understand human speech? Do you want me to translate it into English for you?"

"I don't understand you when you translate it into English. If I don't understand, I will feel that you are seducing me." Zhou Zheng breathed softly in Shen Yao's ear, "It's okay if you don't do it now, just call 'brother' I let you go."

Shen Yao has always been a flexible person - after all, there is no necessary connection between a hard mouth and a soft body.

"...Brother." Shen Yao called out vaguely, the voice was so small that Zhou Zheng's hearing almost missed it.He raised his head slightly and stared at Zhou Zheng, "Can I go back? I'm hungry."

"I'm in such a hurry to go out? Can I eat you?" Zhou Zheng smiled and let go of Shen Yao, "Wash your face first, cool down, how red your face is, look in the mirror yourself..."

Speaking of the mirror, Zhou Zheng shivered violently.

Wasn't the urge to have a show in front of the mirror here because of the mirror play on the high-definition uncoded ticket of the painter?

Zhou Zheng remembered that he started the live broadcast as scheduled after closing the door, and after the agreed French kiss was broadcast, he listened to Shen Yao panting and his brains swelled at the same time, so naturally he forgot to turn it off, and the conversation just now...

He froze and took out his phone.

【What to eat when you're hungry?Let Zhou God feed you cow's milk! 】

【Ah Wei dies and dies! 】

[Holy shit, ah, ah, a box of O-type blood bags from the Third City Hospital, thank you! 】

[God Zhou, have you cheated? !This is my god?You are lying to me! ! !Shouldn't my god be "I don't want to be your humanoid today, press * stick, get out of here, or get out of here, give you a bullet and send you to heaven"?God, why do you call him brother—is he called brother?right?I hear this pronounced like it! 】

[Yes, I use my five-year hearing ability to vouch for his calling!God, why did you give in so easily? ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh sygg I can too!Consider me! ! ! 】

[Hi everyone, this is the Civil Affairs Bureau!I rolled over by myself! 】

[I'm sorry, I agreed to broadcast the kiss live, but in the end let us listen to it? !Wouldn't Zhou Shen's conscience hurt? !If you deceive fans like this again, I'm going to take off my fans! ! ! 】

[What dissatisfaction do you have upstairs?You God was kissed until his legs became weak, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, his lips were red, swollen, and his clothes were disheveled. How could anyone other than her husband see her disheveled appearance? ! ! ! 】

[My two husbands were having an affair in the bathroom, and I willingly wore a cuckold to call them crazy. 】

[The two of them are still strictly implementing the audit requirements above the neck, but I have already imagined the negative distance contact and the aftermath. 】

[Above the neck?I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding upstairs.Isn't it above the eyes?You can get pregnant just by looking at each other. 】

[Whispered voice: last time I was locked all the time. 】

【I!beg!week!god!Bundle!hand!machine!dig!out!Come!You are so quick to take out your penis, is it difficult to take out a mobile phone? !ah? ! ! ! 】

[Upstairs, are you trying to laugh at me to death, and inherit the yaoshenjiao/pant that I recorded and used as an alarm clock? 】

[God Zhou took out his phone, took out his phone!Zhou God, please point the camera at Ya God!Thank you so much! 】

Zhou Zheng: "... Gan."

Play off.

This is more exciting than someone breaking into the bathroom and being seen driving.

Shen Yao lowered his head and splashed a handful of cold water on his hot cheeks, turned his head to look at someone who was holding his mobile phone and stiffened into a stone sculpture, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you?"

"No..." Zhou Zheng looked down, and the tails of Shen Yao's eyes were flushed, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes...

Hold.

Zhou Zheng reasonably suspected that it was God's will to let him die.

Zhou Zhengma slid down the broadcast and turned off the phone, pulled Shen Yao from behind who was turning to leave, and the third leg stood at attention enthusiastically and called out to the officer, "Don't rush to leave, it's not good to hold back when the fire is too hot, let's help each other? "

Then they perfectly help each other miss lunch.

Zhou Zheng's mobile phone was turned off, but Shen Yao's was still on. Chen Meiyi and Zhao Huachao couldn't find Zhou Zheng, so they maxed out Shen Yao's WeChat by coincidence, and a series of message alerts woke up the two who were still in the mood.

Shen Yao was washing his hands, when he heard the voice, he turned sideways and motioned to Zhou Zheng to help him take the phone out of his pocket, "Hold it for me."

"O few K's." Zhou Zheng smoothed out the wrinkles on his shoulders that Shen Yao had grabbed, and when he took his mobile phone, he touched Shen Yao's legs naturally, and was glared at by Shen Yao before he honestly twitched his hands. come out.

Zhou Zheng asked, "What's the password?"

"My birthday." Shen Yao said, "It's..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Zheng had already entered the password.

A total of more than 40 messages, half of them were Chen Meiyi's screams and written resignation letters filled with blood and tears, and the other half were congratulations from the professional masters of each team, and the joy of their EG members.

Zhao Huachao, the steel straight old man, is actually the calmest one.

[Zhao Huachao]: If you don’t come back, your meal will be gone.

[Zhao Huachao]: Zhang Ziyang didn't come back either, so I don't know where he went, so you can stop by and look for him.

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, my wife, our youngest son is lost."

"Who?"

"Zhang Ziyang."

"Then look for it when you go back."

"That's what the coach means."

Zhou Zheng replied for Shen Yao.

[Shen Yao]: Good coach, no problem coach.

[Zhao Huachao]:?

[Zhao Huachao]: Are you Shen Yao or Zhou Zheng?

[Zhao Huachao]: Are you two together now?Isn't that long enough to solve personal problems?

[Shen Yao]: Oh, big villain, you hate it~

Zhao Huachao didn't reply again, probably because he was disgusted.

After wiping his hands, Shen Yao poked his head to look, and couldn't help falling into silence.

Today is also the day I want to kill my husband.

But think about it.

Shen Yao snatched back his mobile phone, left a sentence "It wasn't me just now", and dragged Zhou Zheng out.

"Why don't you use the organizer's radio room to call someone?" Zhou Zheng said, coughing twice, pinching his throat to imitate the radio accent, "Little Zhang Ziyang, kid Zhang Ziyang, your parents are looking for you, please come back quickly when you hear the broadcast." EG team lounge—hey, do you think that kid has gone back?"

"No, if he goes back, the coach will send us a message." Shen Yao paused, staring at the corner in front of him and frowning, "There is a voice over there..."

There was a faint voice coming from the front, the voice was very low, and it was not very obvious in the quiet corridor, but it was a pity that it could not escape the ears of the professional players - the outstanding hearing of the professional players would be used to find lost children one day, which can be regarded as an indirect benefit society.

Zhou Zheng and Shen Yu looked at each other, stopped at the corner, and took a look with their heads.

There were two people standing face to face next to the vending machine. The one with his back to Zhou Zheng was Zhang Ziyang wearing the EG team uniform. The young man opposite Zhang Ziyang was dark-complexioned and thin, with a head of yellow hair that looked like weeds, and his face was covered by shadows. a large piece.

Shen Yao tapped his shoulder and asked curiously: "Why..."

Zhou Zheng's first reaction was to cover Shen Yao's mouth and pull him aside, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Shen Yao was speechless for a moment, "...don't you think this is immoral?"

Because Zhou Zheng covered his mouth, Shen Yao could only speak in a breathless voice, his warm breath brushed against Zhou Zheng's palm, Zhou Zheng couldn't help squinting his eyes, a little distracted.

"What's so wicked about it? It's called learning about the living conditions of the team members from the side." Zhou Zheng lowered his voice and spoke confidently, "Besides, you have eavesdropped on it yourself. Why pretend?"

What Zhou Zheng was talking about was last year when Shen Yao stood quietly behind him and watched his live broadcast, but Shen Yao obviously didn't think the same thing as him, his face changed, and he nestled in Zhou Zheng's arms without saying a word.

He was so obedient and Zhou Zheng couldn't get used to it. He gave him a surprised look before turning his attention to Zhang Ziyang.

"After talking for so long, you still don't understand, right?" The young man twirled his fingers impatiently, the cigarette in his mouth shook, and a string of ash fell lightly on the ground, orange-red light spots in the dim corridor "I don't want everyone to know about your cheating, so I borrowed some money from my friends, and it's not that I won't pay you back. How much is your team's monthly salary? [-], [-]? I'll just ask you to borrow [-]." , not much, right?"

"That's your nonsense." Zhang Ziyang couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, "I never hung up on it."

The young man sneered: "Did I say that? Everyone has seen it. If it wasn't for perspective, how could you see the person on the opposite side? He is hiding well behind the wall."

Shen Yao heard the young man's voice sound familiar. He poked his head out from Zhou Zheng's shoulder, glanced at the young man opposite Zhang Ziyang, and couldn't help but be taken aback, "Why is it him?"

Zhou Zheng asked unexpectedly: "Do you know each other?"

Shen Yao narrowed his eyes and carefully identified the face, "The light is a bit dim, so I can't see clearly, but... it should be him."

"My teammate at the time told me there was someone behind the wall." Zhang Ziyang said coldly, "Before he reported to me, I saw you talking to him."

The young man approached Zhang Ziyang, and all the smoke in his mouth was blown on Zhang Ziyang's face, causing Zhang Ziyang to cough.

Zhang Ziyang covered his mouth and nose in disgust, and took a step back.

"I talked to him? What did I say? Which ear did you hear?" The young man let go and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomping out the sparks, and continued, "Didn't you agree? You pick four people by yourself. Well, if you win, it means that you played the game with your ability, and if you lose, it means that you hang up and never touch the game again—then what are you doing now?"

If it was Zhang Ziyang from before, he might have been speechless at this time, but Zhang Ziyang, who has been in the EG team for half a month, is like a reborn man, even if he can't learn Zhou Zheng's impromptu essay that can make reporters stunned, he can't refute it. Cultural punks are still out of the question.

Zhou Zheng nodded straight when he heard this, and thought that a child can be taught.

"Oh, are you being stubborn?" The young man was taken aback by what he said, and then he smiled maliciously, "It's no wonder that you hang out with the captain of EG who can only play games with his mouth... Hey, what is it to go through the back door? Really? I heard that last year Shen Yao also got in by unspoken rules, your captain has a lot of appetite!"

"You fucking—!"

"What the hell is wrong with me? My mother didn't know whose grave she died, so let's talk about yourself." The young man looked Zhang Ziyang up and down, raised his hand and tapped the team badge on his chest, "Team EG , the domestic giants, the world champions——what kind of eyesight, I’m not afraid of being suspended for all players.”

Zhang Ziyang clenched his fists.

The young man was still pressing desperately: "I think they are a bunch of blind people at all! Going through the backdoor team, tsk, the tradition that started from Shen Yao is..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Zhang Ziyang punched him in the face.

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Zhou Zheng: Everyone, this is my son and I, isn't he handsome?