The cabinet door was dismantled, the spraying was over, and the problem was explained—after the live broadcast, Lu Yan’s worry was about to be overwhelmed by the surging joy. He hugged Chu Ya’s waist from behind and lifted him up. He wanted to take him back to the dormitory , but unintentionally observed that the other party actually looked flustered.

Seeing his blushing cheeks, Lu Feng asked, "What's wrong?"

"You, you let go." Chu Ya knew that there were appreciating eyes around him, and the team probably had to start public relations to clean up the mess, but Lu Yan stared at him, and suddenly understood something: "God Chu was quite domineering just now." Are you... shy?"

"I'm ashamed of you...!" Chu Ya struggled, but he was no match in terms of strength. Lu Yan pulled him away from the training room, nodded to the head coach, and signaled to the other side.

***

After returning to the dormitory and washing up, Lu Yan smiled and reached out to touch Chu Ya's face: "Still nervous?"

He thought that Chu Ya would refute with a blushing face, but at this moment, the other party was obedient like a kitten, leaning her face on his palm in a vain manner, and said, "Yingnian's puppy love, you will be fucked by me sooner or later." kill."

"Killed to death by you?" Lu Feng rubbed his soft cheeks with his fingertips, his eyes gradually curved, "Why, can God Chu absorb Yang Qi?"

The other party's ears turned red, he shook his head and ran away from him, emphatically emphasizing: "I'm serious...!"

Lu Yan sat beside him, covering his hands that were quickly starting to get cold: "I'm serious too, otherwise how else would God Chu kill me?"

He actually knew what Chuya wanted to say.

So the moment Chu Ya opened his mouth, he pulled Chu Ya into his arms, and said, "Come on, Master ChuY, start your performance—the bad reviews of coming out of the closet will affect the road team's good future, and being gay The loss of children and grandchildren led to the collapse of Team Lu’s family, his girlfriend’s fan turned black, and no one commented on his official blog to brag about his composition——the only fans of Yushen and Xiao Feiyang left in the campaign’s advertisements, it’s serious.”

As he spoke, he chuckled lowly in Chuya's ear: "Is there any more?"

The other party kept trying to interrupt him, but all failed, so he could only move around in his arms—then, Lu Yan hugged Chu Ya tightly, and continued: "You can do whatever you want to harm me, But, I must say it when I hold you in my arms."

Chu Ya was quiet for two seconds, and hastily retorted: "What am I going to say when you hold me? You are destroying the atmosphere...!"

After all, he didn't quite admit defeat: "You, you wait, I'll find out if there are any other lines."

Lu Yan held back his laughter, and hugged Chu Ya quietly when Chu Ya was thinking seriously. When the other party said, "I'm not responsible for you if you still can't get married", Lu Yan interrupted softly and asked, "Really? I'm here The 80-year-old is also the most handsome old man in the square, so you are afraid that God Chu will not be responsible?"

"You—" Chu Ya raised her head, her eyes were already red, "How dare you?"

Lu Yan was not surprised, but his mood moved slightly, and he wiped the corners of Chuya's eyes: "I'm going to cry? Then I won't go to the square dance when I get old, and I will play Xiaoxiaole with you at home every day, okay?"

Chu Ya took a deep breath, suddenly grabbed his clothes tightly, and replied, "Lu Yan, you don't have to be so nice to me..."

Lu Yan hugged him, stroked his cold neck, and refused: "That won't work, after all, your boyfriend has set up a loyal dog attacking man outside, so it can't be known that God Chu washes his underwear every day?"

Chu Ya was aggrieved, and struggled to force out the words "Put up your underwear again to commit suicide", Lu Yan laughed so hard that his Adam's apple trembled, and when the person in his arms completely subdued and responded to his hug, his voice gradually lowered: "Chu Ya , I want you to know that we are aboveboard, you love me, and you didn't rape me to force me to submit, where did you hurt me?"

"As an e-sports player, it's right to be grateful to my fans, but it doesn't mean that fans have the right to interfere with my feelings—what the trolls say, and what the girlfriend fans say, but if it's not too much, I won't interfere, but neither will I. Relying on these, as long as I am still playing games, I will naturally have audiences and fans, and I should do what I want to do, understand?"

The person in his arms moved, and Lu Yan patted him on the back again: "As for my family, you have always known about the situation. Besides, my dad and I have cut off contact in the past few years, and I will double the previous child support He has said a lot and is calm, so he will not reconcile in this life."

Speaking of his father now, Lu Yan has neither love nor hatred, just as calm as looking at a stranger: "I have to wear a hearing aid in one ear occasionally, and I was beaten by him when I was a child; when I was seven or eight years old, I was with the grandson of the cleaner in his company Just kidding, he thought it was disrespectful, so he just found a reason to fire the old lady, making it even more difficult for the lonely grandparents and grandchildren, and didn't even pay compensation; I went to high school, and he could even be in front of my friend In front of my parents, I insulted my friend’s poor family. I found out later that he even went to the school and tried to expel my two friends, especially the sports student who played basketball; but he is my father after all. , I can only comfort myself all the time, maybe he is strict with me just because he loves me—but then I discovered that no matter how severe love is, it is still love, as long as it is love, it is definitely not the case.”

Leaving Lu Chengye seems to be a proof that Lu Yan has lived again: "He just wants to control me, and I am just a tool for him to save face with others and get angry with his ex-wife. If I have poor grades since childhood, his abuse may be far more than that. It forced me to commit suicide——I originally thought that admitting that my biological father didn’t love me was the hardest thing in the world, but then I realized that admitting that my biological father wasn’t even a kind person was even more difficult.”

Surrounded by Lu Feng's calm breathing that shouldn't be calm—but feeling that Chu Ya raised his hand and touched his head, Lu Feng still took a deep breath, couldn't help but bury his forehead into Chu Ya's shoulder, and said: "So Chuya...I actually...actually only plan to be a family member with you."

He didn't know why he said that suddenly.

All he knew was that he was nervous, as if he was proposing to Chuya.

"Ah?" But under the originally tender light, Chu Ya stopped touching his hand, as if a little dazed, "You, you want me to be your father?"

The surrounding air was quiet for a second, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little crooked.

Lu Yan pinched Chu Ya's face severely before she came back to her senses, feeling very guilty: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

He quickly got into Lu Yan's arms, and remedied: "Then, then I will marry you and be your wife."

Having said that, I realized something was wrong, and Chu Ya averted her eyes in a panic——Lu Yan seemed to be taken aback, but he didn't forget to lower his head and smile, and leaned forward with his nose, almost brushing against his nose, and suddenly slapped him Pushed to the bedside: "...Why is God Chu so self-conscious all of a sudden?"

Chu Ya propped her body on her elbows and backed away, buried her head to the lowest point, and stammered: "...I, I love you, can't I?"

Before Lu Yan started to make trouble, Chu Ya was so afraid that he hugged his neck to keep him from moving. It was not until he felt the heat from Lu Feng's ears that Chu Ya lowered his eyes, and vaguely blamed himself for finding out too late. : "Is this side of the ear hard to hear?"

Lu Feng replied: "It's okay, it's not serious."

But Chu Ya was close to his ear, feeling angry and uncomfortable in his heart, reluctant to let his young master suffer a little abuse, and his tone seemed to be coaxing: "Then...then I will talk about it later."

Lu Feng asked him, "What did you say?"

Chu Ya was nervous for a while, gritted her teeth and told him everything she wanted to say: "Say...Xiao Yan...with my brother here in the future, you won't encounter those things again."

However, Lu Yan seemed to be extremely sensitive to the title of elder brother, and immediately let go of him with red ears: "Call, call husband, don't shout nonsense."

Chu Ya has noticed this for a long time, and it is even more confirmed now. Lu Yan actually likes the feeling of being protected by his brother.

It doesn't matter if this brother is Lu Xiao or him.

Probably, in the past, when other children were laughing and playing downstairs, the little Lu Yan would just obediently lie on the window sill to look at it, and then went back to the desk to do the questions in silence. Only when he was next to his elder brother did he feel like a child. well deserved favor.

Restraining his jealousy, immaturity and sense of dependence may be Lu Yan's way to prove that he is mature and strong enough.

"I said it last time, let me meet the little boy in your heart occasionally." So Chu Ya rubbed Lu Yan's hair and said, "I like him very much and want him to grow up happily, but, I It seems like it's been too many years."

He knew that Lu Feng told him all the things he didn't want to talk about, in fact, to let him stop thinking about it, but he also wanted Lu Feng to understand that he should not be the only one to be protected.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes and let others touch his head. He held back for a long time and replied, "Shouldn't I show it to God Chu now?"

He was a little discouraged: "...shame."

But Chu Ya burst into a smile, kissed and hugged him, and said, "Good boy, why don't we ask for help? You can call me brother when there is no one else."

The beautiful socialist brotherhood, it's time for a wave of warmth to fill the world.

"...Please help me?" But Lu Yan suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes gradually became sharper, and asked, "Then, does God Chu know what a brother is?"

Chu Ya's hands froze, and he knew something was wrong by hearing the pronunciation - he wanted to run, but it was too late, Lu Yan grabbed his wrist with one hand, pinched his chin with the other and pulled him into his arms forcefully, asking: "Just now ...Who said you want to marry me and be a family?"

***

This night, Chu Ya didn't know how many times Lu Yan called Chu Ya's brother.

I regret it now, very much.

In the morning, he tiptoed up, but he still couldn't escape Lu Yan's arms. The other party teased him for a while in a daze, before asking: "What time is it?"

Chuya picked up her phone and replied, "It's still early, I can sleep for 40 minutes."

Lu Yan rubbed his eyes and stared at his screen, and suddenly remembered something: "Show me your phone."

Chu Ya was vigilant: "What are you doing, want to check the post on the first day of public relationship?"

"Why, don't you let me check?" Lu Yan sleepily hugged him from behind, and the warm breath blew into his ears, making his ears itch, "Brother Chuya has a dog outside?"

This elder brother's cry made Chuya go limp all over, and almost had another accident.

Lu Yan is now used to this address, but Chu Ya got angry when he remembered last night, and replied, "Fart, who, who the hell has your dog?"

He put the phone in Lulu's hand: "F-look it up, anyway, I deleted the YP records, it's true!"

Lu Yan rested his chin on his shoulder and held his phone from behind with one hand so that he could see the screen too.

With the other hand, Lu Feng punished him: "Brother Chuya, who is YP with? It seems that I need to check here every day in the future to confirm the situation."

Chu Ya gasped and clenched her teeth, unable to push Lu Feng away, she had to bury her face in the opponent's arm, and closed her eyes in pain.

When he opened it again, Chu Ya realized that Lu Feng was reading his Weibo.

To be precise, it was a private message on Weibo.

"It seems that besides the trolls, they are all my girlfriend fans." Lu Yan obviously guessed this situation, but there was something unexpected, "But... there were many before this time."

His gaze fell, and he asked, "...Why didn't you tell me?"

Chu Ya moved a few times and was held by him ruthlessly. She could only hiss and replied, "It's just a group of ordinary little girls. If there's anything I can tell you, I'll stop watching."

"There are so many bloody pictures, and post photos will be sent to you. Is this normal?" Lu Yan let go of his hand and repeated, "You can always see it online, you should tell me earlier."

"There's no need to be distracted by these things, and besides, my fans may scold you as well, so I don't bother to care about you~" Chu Ya was confident, but Lu Yan clicked his tongue and replied: "...Your fans haven't posted these, Just send me a private message and beg me to be gentle, don't sprinkle chili powder and the like..."

"...??" Chu Ya asked with a question mark on his face, "Chili noodles??"

Then he smacked his lips: "Then it seems that I'm not handsome enough, and I'm still not as good as a girlfriend fan fan."

Lu Yan deleted some of the private messages, and touched his mobile phone: "I will post a Weibo later, and you can also add your account in my Weibo, is that okay? I will check your private messages for you first, I’m not afraid of these, I’ll leave you what you can see.”

However, Lu Yan still added: "Of course...you can disagree."

Chuya turned over hesitantly, and began to enter the account password after a while: "...The humble job can only obey orders, how dare you disobey the road team?"

After that, he joked: "Don't say that I'm really a bit weak, I might get dizzy after watching too much."

"...You're already dizzy. It was mentioned once in the live broadcast before. They probably know about it." Lu Yan sighed, quit his Weibo and was about to touch him, but the corner of his eye happened to fall on someone on the desktop of his phone. APP icon, "Everyone?"

It is a very old community-based APP. As a post-00s generation, Lu Yan has never used it. He just heard that it used to be called Xiaonei. It mainly targets college students, and many post-90s college students have used it.

"Are you still using this app?" Lu Yan was curious casually, but Chu Ya was taken aback, grabbed the phone nervously, and said, "No, can't you? People are now transforming into a live broadcast platform. I, I am Occasionally watch the live broadcast."

Lu Yan was alert: "...Live broadcast? What kind of live broadcast? Little brother with abdominal muscles?"

Chu Ya was afraid that he would find out that he was stupid enough to use this method to make up for the regret of not going to college, and he had developed a habit, so he prevaricated: "Watch the female anchor trying to straighten herself, do you understand me? gay bitter daily "."

Lu Yan burst out laughing, not only believed it, but also pinched his face: "Warning for divestment of Langhua TV."

The two quarreled for a long time, got up to wash up and went to training. Before leaving the house, Chu Ya posted today's blind bb in the APP log box: [Fuck, I was almost turned over here by Lu Feng just after we made our relationship public. It was exciting and he found out. just take a break]

After all, if Lu Yan asked him about wanting to go to university, ChuY, the bad boy who dominates the campus, would not be ashamed of him.

***

Public opinion continued to explode because of Lu Feng and Chu Ya's coming out of the closet, and there were all kinds of jokes about homosexuals, homophobic swearing, and enemy teams taking advantage of the opportunity.

Ye Yuchen dragged Chuya live in double row for two days, spraying to his heart's content, while Zhan Feiyang revealed his girlfriend, unsurprisingly, he had a hot body, which seemed to be downplaying his label as a minor, and he also found Lu Chuya by the way One person blackmailed a meal of hairy crabs.

Soon, the season finals will be held - Lu Yan also knew that someone was watching in the dark, so he posted a group photo of everyone in the training room on Weibo.

ChuY will definitely live better, needless to say.

The author has something to say: Actually, it’s not the home plate (), the home plate is behind the plot ()

In this team, our little Feiyang loves the most times and has the most experience (pointing to the little hand

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