After the broadcast, Qiao Yan and Qiu Yan watched the live broadcast of other teams.

He seemed to be fiddling with the phone carelessly, but because he hadn't waited for a reply from the other end, the screen dimmed countless times, and those beautiful but thin pupils also lost their minds.

"Oh, sister-in-law," Qiu Yan said suddenly, "You said that I've been so close to you recently, would Lao Li be unhappy?"

Qiao Yan's eyes were still on the phone.

He reacted a little slowly, and said in a flat tone: "No."

Qiu Yan: "Why not? His kind of jealous king can't pull ten cows back once he gets jealous."

Qiao Yan smiled for no reason: "He's talking about it at most, but he knows better than anyone else that I've been obsessed with him for a long time in my life."

I haven't received a reply from Li Zhongchen for more than half an hour, and the chat interface is like a pool of stagnant water.

Qiao Yan glanced again, and the last few words remained in the ambiguous words he had sent in the past, but they disappeared. Then, maybe... suddenly he was busy with other things.

Qiu Yan has never doubted his intuition: "Why do I feel that sister-in-law seems to be hiding something in your heart, and it's all related to your fire-breathing dragon."

Qiao Yan put the phone firmly on the gaming table.

He took a deep breath and said, "...Well, no, I just want to talk about the two of us occasionally."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan began to reflect on whether he had mentioned Bo Lin too many times in front of Qiao Yan today, which made him have the urge to complain about emotional matters.

The live broadcast of the game was still going on, and he didn't know whether to pause or continue.

And Qiao Yan explained: "Just listen to it casually, I don't mean to ask you to help make suggestions."

"Oh, okay," Qiu Yan answered, "Is it because the two of you have separated and reunited too many times, which hurt each other's spirits too much?"

Qiao Yan shook his head: "There is no separation and reunion. Although there is a small quarrel every three days, there is only one breakup. In fact, he and I can't do without each other."

"It turns out that's the case, but it's enough to cause conflicts often."

"Well, but it's much better than before." Qiao Yan's eyes sank slightly, "I think you should know... about my fiancée?"

Qiu Yan nodded: "I know, and I heard Lao Yao talk a lot about the things between you."

He was facing the screen, but Qiu Yan caught a clear and unmistakable glimpse of Qiao Yan's every move from the corner of his eye, and was staring at the positioning of the anchor in the finals.

I really don't forget my job in my spare time, my sister-in-law is really dedicated.

Qiu Yan suddenly felt a little emotional: "For someone as outstanding as you, Lao Li might want to tie you up so much. To be able to pretend to be calm about the fake engagement, he must have worked very hard."

"..." Qiao Yan was slightly taken aback, "In fact, he will still show that he cares."

Qiu Yan hurriedly corrected: "No, no, it's normal for him to go crazy. Isn't something like possessiveness enough to make people in love go crazy?"

The word possessive is like a beacon.

Qiao Yan suddenly cleared the clouds, and answered the words slowly, but it sounded like he was talking to himself: "I thought he just didn't like my friend, so he often took it seriously, contrary to me. Come."

Qiu Yan vetoed it: "No, if you are with Yao Tong or with me...ah no, I'm just making an analogy, sister-in-law, don't mind."

Qiao Yan shook his head: "I don't mind."

"For example, even with any one of us, if you are willing to announce your relationship with foreign officials, no matter how good the relationship is, Lao Li will be very concerned."

The air suddenly froze because of these words.

Qiao Yan involuntarily turned his face halfway. The inaccessible desolate aura on his body receded and dissipated, as if in the so quiet and vast snow scene, he exuded an aura full of human fireworks.

I only heard Qiao Yan say in a flat but powerful voice: "I seem to understand that most of the conflicts between me and him are caused by personality, but in the final analysis, the gap that cannot be crossed is that he has been hiding in his heart and never revealed it to me. My bottom line problem, and other small frictions, in the final analysis, the source comes from here."

Qiu Yan thought to himself, oh my god, why did you sum it up so well, sister-in-law, I wouldn't be able to say this.

"Probably so, but I believe you will solve this problem, Lao Li is precious to you," Qiu Yan pretended to be calm, "It's a matter between Mr. Yao and the god Lau from the team next door. I don't think it's easy. "

Qiao Di didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yao Tong looks very straight, Yu Zhi."

Qiu Yan: "He's a fart. I went to a nightclub two years ago, and I saw him find a young master to play with."

"..."

"Uh, but he was too drunk at the time. Maybe you don't know that old Yao is a different person before and after drunk. Anyway, I can't stop him."

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