The E-Sports Circle's Toxic Assembly Camp

During the long silence, Jing Yuanzhou just looked at Lin Yan quietly.

After a long time, he sighed inaudibly: "Look at your attitude, do you not want to talk about it?"

Lin Yan felt that Jing Yuanzhou's tone seemed to be on his heart. He was thinking about how to guard against death, but suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with confessing to each other.

"No, it's fine to talk about it." Lin Yan glanced at his wrist that was still held by Jing Yuanzhou, and muttered, "Let go of your hand first."

Jing Yuanzhou smiled lightly, and took his hand back very obediently.

However, the hand that was retracted immediately put it on the ankle again, just like that, resumed the ambiguous movement just now, continued to rub the ointment and began to massage.

In this way, the evil fire that had been suppressed with great difficulty just now began to run wild again.

The atmosphere that had already calmed down was suddenly swept by ambiguity, and suddenly swarmed in.

Lin Yan was sure that Jing Yuanzhou did it on purpose. He gritted his teeth secretly, and asked with a smile: "Jing Yuanzhou, can I understand that you are nervous? You deliberately used this behavior to make me happy. , I never thought about it, what if I don't appreciate it and plan to do it?"

Jing Yuanzhou looked up at him, "You will appreciate it."

Lin Yan was choked up by such a sentence, and finally clicked his tongue involuntarily: "This overconfident appearance is indeed your style of doing things."

Hearing this, Jing Yuanzhou paused for a moment in the kneading and pressing movements of his hands.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, I'm not that confident."

After thinking about it, he said, "At least I have never been able to figure out what is going on in your heart."

Lin Yan didn't answer, but subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, only to find that there was nothing in his pocket.

Jing Yuanzhou noticed Lin Yan's movements, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him: "Want to smoke?"

Lin Yan's gaze paused for a while, and then he reached out and pulled out one.

But he didn't intend to order it, but rubbed it repeatedly in the palm of his hand: "No smoking."

Jing Yuanzhou didn't ask any more questions, and after humming, he took the remaining cigarette case back.

The surroundings became quiet again.

In such an atmosphere, Lin Yan unknowingly pinched the cigarette butt in his hand until it deformed.

It seems that such an action is not enough to vent the emotions that are surging in the body, and then put it on his mouth, shaking it up and down as he spoke: "Then what do you think?"

Now that it's all said and done, the undercurrents that the two have gotten along with recently have obviously been brought to light.

These are all tacit things, and it is too hypocritical for them to keep hiding them, and it is better to be honest and honest.

Lin Yan didn't speak, but couldn't help muttering in his heart: We are all grown-ups, there is really no need to learn from those children and play some youthful confession games.

Heartbeat itself is a physiological reaction, and the only thing that is certain now is that the two of them do have feelings for each other.

According to Lin Yan, even those hypocritical confessions can be completely omitted.

After all, if he and Jing Yuanzhou really want to get together, they may explode in place at any time. What is lacking between them is not you and me, but how to properly arrange them in the next few days. The real problem is always Much harder to deal with than the emotional angle.

Lin Yan originally thought that for a veteran master like Jing Yuanzhou who was approaching the age of retirement, he should have the same worries about the development of the team as he does.It's just that I didn't expect that Jing Yuanzhou was only silent for a moment at this time, and then he squeezed a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and his tone was never serious: "I don't know. Except that I am very sure that I like it now." Other than your matter, I haven't considered anything else."

I definitely like you.

Just these few words made Lin Yan almost bite the cigarette butt in his mouth: "..."

It was really hard for him to connect such overly loving words with the self-controlled man in front of him.

At first, I was just a little dazed, but for some reason, these words started to replay in my mind like an infinite loop.

The heartbeat was even more uncontrollable.

Lin Yan couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

Fuck, just now I was thinking that I could save those hypocritical confessions, but I suddenly played such a hand with him!

And the most important thing is that he also found that he actually eats this kind of thing very much...

With the light in the room, Jing Yuanzhou noticed the unusual blush on Lin Yan's face.

An imperceptible smile flashed across his brows, but his voice was intentionally a bit disappointed: "Why don't you talk anymore, don't you like me? Is everything just wishful thinking on my part?"

Lin Yan saw all the changes in this demeanor, but he also jumped into the trap without knowing the truth.

He took a deep breath, did not avoid the question, and said concisely: "I like it, there is no wishful thinking."

The moment the words fell, he could feel Jing Yuanzhou's fingertips pinching his ankle slightly tighter, and then he seemed to be afraid of accidentally pressing him, and quickly let go after regaining consciousness.

Such small details made Lin Yan's mouth twitch uncontrollably when he looked at Jing Yuanzhou's pretendingly calm expression.

In addition to the usual training in the past few days, Jing Yuanzhou's attention has all fallen on Lin Yan. Originally, he did not know how many plans he had made in advance for today's conversation, and he also thought that Lin Yan would die. I don't admit it, but I never thought that Lin Yan would admit it so directly to this kind of liking.

The window paper that was originally intended to be unilaterally pierced was completely torn apart at once, and everything was a little too caught off guard, so that all the previous preparations seemed to be useless.

Jing Yuanzhou's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he restrained the urge to put him on the bed and do it on the spot. Thousands of words converged into one sentence: "Then you are avoiding me like this, what are you worried about?" ?”

"It's not your problem, it's me." Lin Yan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but reach out to scratch her hair, "This team was formed by me, and I must be responsible to you. If there is no way to do it well at the same time." In the case of two important things, I think normal people will choose to deal with the ongoing thing first."

The words were so concise that Jing Yuanzhou instantly understood.

Since Lin Yan obviously avoided too much contact with him on purpose, he actually guessed that there was a possibility in this regard, but when he really heard it from the person involved, he felt a little bit dumbfounded: "This is what you sacrificed directly. My reason?"

"How can you say that you were sacrificed? It's obviously to fulfill you." Lin Yan glanced at him and paused every word, "How many years of career can a player have in total? Jing Yuanzhou, how many years do you have left?" To squander?"

The expression on Jing Yuanzhou's face gradually softened after these words.

There was a kind of complicated emotion hitting this chest, and at the same time, accompanied by the gradually warm heartbeat, he wanted to rub this person into his arms hard.

The content of every sentence Lin Yan said was incomparably rational and objective. Perhaps no matter whether it is from the identity of the team owner or the coach, these considerations are all understandable.

However, Lin Yan didn't realize that in his seemingly comprehensive statement, every last point was for Jing Yuanzhou's consideration.

23 years old, an age that may retire at any time.

So compared to dreams, whether you like it or not, whether you want to fall in love or not, seems to be something that can be tolerated temporarily.

But, can you really bear it?

Seeing Jing Yuanzhou suddenly fell silent, Lin Yan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and was about to say something when he saw Jing Yuanzhou standing up suddenly, throwing the cigarette butt to the side, without warning. Just like that, he leaned over.

Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively stepped back.

However, in this posture, he could only fall straight on the bed.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and Jing Yuanzhou's figure enveloped him heavily.

With his back to the light, his entire face was in shadow, making it hard to see clearly.

With two hands on both sides of Lin Yan, one left and one right, a hoarse voice floated around: "I haven't even tried it, how do I know there is no way to deal with it?"

The expression in Lin Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

Jing Yuanzhou looked into Lin Yan's eyes firmly, and tried his best not to let his emotions leak out too much: "Of course, if you're really worried, it doesn't matter if you don't fall in love."

After a pause, he said: "However, you can confirm your status first, right?"

Lin Yan was already very tired in this posture, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but froze.

Seemingly shocked that someone could create such a brazen logic, he fixed Jing Yuanzhou's gaze: "Find a name before falling in love? Jing Yuanzhou, are you actively inviting me to get in the car first?" Do you need to make up the fare?"

"As long as you remember to make up the fare, I can do it." Jing Yuanzhou was indifferent, and thought of a new term that sounded quite academic for their future way of getting along. It's 'pre-dating'. Since we already know each other's intentions, it is absolutely impossible to pretend that nothing happened, at least in my opinion. Rather than meeting embarrassingly at that time, it is better to take advantage of the official start Get used to this way of getting along before you fall in love. Maybe then you will find that everything is not as complicated as you imagined, don’t you think?”

In the end, the tone was so gentle that it was almost coaxing.

Especially the ending of the last three words, low and hoarse, gently caressed from the hot earlobe.

The words that Lin Yan wanted to refuse were so teased that they were stuck in his throat and he couldn't handle them anymore.

After all, he couldn't bear to avoid Jing Yuanzhou's deep gaze, and secretly ground his teeth: "So, why two months?"

The attitude of not directly vetoing made the smile in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes more intense.

He leaned over to Lin Yan's ear: "Because, this is the maximum I can endure."

The words were like nonsense, and she smiled and said, "When the time comes, whether you want to continue or not, I will accept any result!"

The sudden action made Lin Yan unable to react for a while, until the scorching breath instantly ignited the earlobe, and the whole body trembled instinctively.

Lying flat, his feet subconsciously wanted to bend up, but because of Jing Yuanzhou's pressure on his body, they were forced to stay where they were.

He heard the person next to his ear couldn't help laughing lowly.

His face burned instantly.

After discovering such embarrassing details, the corners of Lin Yan's mouth slowly tightened.

He glanced down at the smile in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes expressionlessly, narrowing his long and narrow eyes dangerously.

Seeing the moment Jing Yuanzhou was about to get up, he suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace him without warning.

Jing Yuanzhou obviously didn't expect Lin Yan to make a move suddenly, and was hooked directly without any precaution.

The lips collided fiercely in an instant.

Violent and too dizzying deep kisses, everywhere is full of revenge for that "sneer".

Under the complete fall, the two of them rolled down on the bed together.

The breath after the deep kiss is like the messy clothes on the body, embarrassed and lingering with residual heat.

Noticing Jing Yuanzhou's deeper gaze than before, Lin Yan endured the hurt ankle just now, and used his thumb to wipe the aftertaste of the passionate kiss on the corner of his lips: "What are you looking at, don't you want to pre-date?"

He worked very hard to keep his voice from being too hoarse: "This is the interest for the next month or so."