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--What time.

Nothing in particular was mentioned in Qi Jin's question, but Shen Yan understood what he meant.

"I do not know."

Shen Yan replied slowly, with a low and calm voice, which made these four words sound almost equivalent to "I don't care" - he really didn't care, at this moment his world only existed between his arms, where there was a Those who want to embrace wholeheartedly do not need the concept of time.

Qi Li raised her head, slowly rubbed the tip of her nose against his chin, leaned over and gently pressed her lips to the position corresponding to his vocal cords.

The voice there belonged to Shen Yan and was unique.He likes and misses everyone more than anyone else, even if he misses listening to it once, he feels a pity: "Have you given up yet?"

Shen Yan smiled silently, and didn't say anything for a long time, only the hand holding Qi Jin's head was unconsciously withdrawn, and the hug was tighter.

"Do you care?" he asked back.

"I care," Qi Jin's answer made Shen Yan pause slightly, his eyes wavering.However, Qi Jin laughed in a low voice at this time, and completed the sentence, "I care, just because I think... If you give up from the beginning, even if you say you don't care, you will actually think of it from time to time. This matter. And now I am selfish, I can't see that you have something other than me in your heart. "

After a short pause, the teasing tone gradually dissipated, replaced by the truth.

"Just kidding. In fact, I... just want you to sleep peacefully without thinking about anything."

No worries, no entanglements, and no regrets of "it would have been better if I had done this in the first place"—at least tonight, he wanted the man in front of him to let go of all burdens and stay with him until dawn.After all, the other party's mental state has not been very good for a while.

After hearing his reasons, Shen Yan fell silent for a while.

After a long time, his gaze finally moved slowly to the clock on the opposite desk.

Almost an hour has passed... I don't know if I can catch up.The only thing I know is that the second hand will not slow down because of my hesitation, but will still advance one frame at a time. Every time I make a circle, I have less room for choice.

"Sorry," he sighed in a deep voice, resting his head on Qi Jin's shoulder lightly, "It only takes 5 minutes..."

Zijin looked at him and smiled.

"1 minutes."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, at a loss for words, and took a long time to continue: "...Well, can 4 minutes be enough?"

Qi Jin suppressed a smile, the corners of her lips curled up higher and higher: "No, at most 2 minutes."

At this time, Shen Yan finally realized that this person was teasing herself, and she lowered her eyes helplessly and smiled: "I will finish it as soon as possible, just give me four or five minutes."

"Just kidding, I'm not that stingy," Qi Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard him pleading to himself solemnly, put his palms around the back of his neck and pulled him closer, and gently held one of his ears and whispered, "How much?" Time doesn't matter, you can take your time at your own pace. But after it's over, the rest of your time tonight... all belong to me."

He said that he is selfish now, which is not entirely a lie.

Shen Yan smiled faintly when he heard the words, and he understood in his heart, and agreed with an "um".

Qi Yu really wanted to spend some more time with him like this, but because she was worried about losing time, she finally let go of him slowly, and said with some reluctance: "Then, I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan suddenly asked in a low voice: "Qi Yu, this match... I want you to listen to the whole process. Is that okay?"

Qi Jin faintly sensed that there was something in his words, and without too much hesitation, she nodded in obedience to his intention: "Okay."

Shen Yan didn't say anything else, she got up from under the quilt, and Qi Yu followed.

a love affair.Things have passed, and the cool air of early winter has regained the upper hand.The sweat on their bodies hadn't dried completely, and when the quilt was pulled away, both of them felt cold, and couldn't help shivering slightly.

"Don't come down yet, I'll find clothes for you to put on." Shen Yan said.

Clothes—the meaning of this word suddenly became very ambiguous, Qi Min was taken aback, and when he realized it, his face turned red, and he hesitated for an answer in a small voice.

The wardrobe is actually in the bedroom, and there are no clean clothes to change in the study.The reason why Shen Yan said "looking for" was because the clothes they took off were scattered all over the bed, some even fell on the floor, and it took a little effort to tidy them all up.

When Shen Yan lowered his body to pack his clothes, Qi Min slightly looked away, a little ashamed to look at his naked body in the thin light.

"Let's wear this for now." Shen Yan picked up Qi Jin's original shirt. The shirt was already crumpled, and half of it was wet with sweat, exuding a deep affection.The taste of desire.Qi Min blushed slightly, and silently let Shen Yan put it on for herself. During the period, she glanced at him from time to time, and finally lowered her head happily after realizing that her hickey had indeed been left on his body.

"What about this one... Do you want me to help you wear it?" Shen Yan asked in a low voice, holding his previous pair of underpants in his hand.

Qi Min really blushed this time, and her voice was so low that she could barely hear it.

"……don't want……"

It was just switching from one bed to another anyway.Besides, asking Shen Yan to do this would really have a huge impact on his heart.

Shen Yan smiled lightly, said nothing, and brought a set of clothes and trousers to put on silently.Just as he was about to hug Qi Jin off the bed, he saw something flickering on the floor from the corner of his eye, and looked down, it turned out to be the button that he had torn off at that time.

The broken thread hangs under the collar of the shirt, which shows how hard he was moving.

Qi Jin followed his gaze, and when he found the button, he laughed "chih", leaned over to his arm, and murmured, "This shirt will be missing a button from now on."

Shen Yan kept silent and picked up the things silently.

"Can I keep this?" He suddenly asked.

Qi Min was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he lowered his eyelids slightly, bit his lips and laughed in a low voice: "...What are you keeping this for?"

Shen Yan also laughed, very lightly, the smile was almost shapeless: "Remind yourself that you are here."

Before Qi Min could answer, Shen Yan had already bent over and slowly picked him up.

No matter how you say it, Qi Min is still an adult man, so it is still a bit difficult to hug him completely.

It was the first time he was picked up by someone since he grew up, his face was scorching hot, and he wanted to walk on the ground by himself, but his knees were still soft, as if someone had removed his bones, and he didn't even have the ability to stand up by himself.

"do not move."

Shen Yan whispered softly in his ear, her tone was gentle but not refusing.

Qi Jin had no choice but to obediently let him take him back to the bedroom and put him on the spacious big bed.It's spacious, but it's still cold inside the quilt. When Qi Jin sat down, she couldn't help shrinking slightly, and Shen Yan followed him in the next moment, hugging him tightly in her arms without making a sound.

The two of them sat on the bed for a while, until the body temperature made the quilt warm, Shen Yan finally let go of his hands, tucked the quilt for him, and then set off to put his laptop and earphones by the bed, Then she lightly kissed him on the forehead.

"Wait for me to come back soon."

"Ah."

Shen Yan got up, finally looked down at the button in his palm silently for a while, put it back on his body, and closed the bedroom door silently.

Qi Jin patted her face, hoping to lower the temperature as soon as possible, and at the same time turn on the computer.

His computer didn't turn off, it just went to sleep.When he returned to the original interface, all the previously opened windows were still there, including the YY channel used for the game.

Eager to know where the game was going, Qi Yu hurriedly clicked in, and was suddenly taken aback by a series of private chats in the channel.

——It is the "old five".

I don't know why, so far this guy has sent five or six private chats to himself in a row, and he also used bloody and oversized fonts, making it impossible to ignore.Qi Yu had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, Lao Wu's first sentence made him stiff.

[★Old Five★] said to [you]: return date return date return date return date return date! !Come up, and listen to me! !Don't let Shen Yan participate in the "Shunyang Hou" competition! !Hurry up and stop him, go now, quick! !

At that moment, he straightened his body like a conditioned reflex, and had the urge to turn over immediately and pull back the man who had just left.

But this strong impulse was immediately dispelled by Shen Yan's low and deep "wait for my return" in the memory, like a basin of cold water on the verge of waking him up.

--Do not.

You shouldn't be so reckless, you should believe what Shen Yan promised, shouldn't you?

His stiff body slowly relaxed, and he sat back on the head of the bed without moving, even though all the words of "Old Fifth" were extremely powerfully shaking his will.

[★Old Five★] said to [you]: ...the line for this game has been announced... (holding the forehead)

[★Old Five★] said to [you]: ...that line is really...

[★Old Fifth★] said to [you]: No way, he is absolutely no way, stop him quickly, otherwise... 〒▽〒

[★Old Five★] said to [you]: Return date, return date, where did you go? ?I saw you hanging on this channel but didn't speak, and I don't know what's going on right now, so hurry up and call me back! !Beep... 〒▽〒

[★Old Five★] said to [you]: You should be with Shen Yan, right?If you don't stop him, no one else can stop him...

……

……

stop him?

why?

Qi Jin's hand unconsciously released from the keyboard of the notebook, and in a trance, it reached the half-open collar of the shirt, and stopped at the position where the button used to be - as if such a simple touch could make the My fingers are connected to the hand of the person who is holding the button.

Just a few minutes ago, they were still lying together tenderly, so that now such a small distance from the study to the bedroom is unaccustomed.

If it was that Shen Yan this morning, I probably wouldn't trust him to compete alone.

But... this Shen Yan is different.

Qi Zhen stared at the words of "Old Five" on the screen repeatedly, and finally fixed his eyes on the word "lines". Suddenly, he seemed to have an epiphany, raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at the channel announcement The three-act official selection line that has been hung up for a long time.

Shen Yan gently raised his eyes, looking at the three-act official lines of "Hou Shunyang" in the announcement.

He was actually lucky.

When he sat down, a contestant in front of him had just finished, and there was still about 1 minute for him to experience his lines.Everything is still catching up, but the time he spends staring at the lines is longer than the time spent by the previous two characters, and he seems to have frozen.

He remembered every line above because he had read the original work.

But to read it yourself... is another matter.

He took a deep breath, clicked on the time display at the bottom right of the screen, and watched the seconds on the clock inside gradually complete a circle—it happened that the button in his hand was also a circle, so he put it in his line of sight Where I got it, the sense of oppression brought by time suddenly became much smaller.

"The next one is contestant No. 22."

The host Yang Chunqu also looked at the time.When reporting the contestant number, she had to say that she was a little guilty.

"Player No. 22? Are you online now?"

It was almost the same as the question before the start of the game, even the anxious tone was exactly the same.

She hadn't seen "猫狗の爸爸" hanging on the channel before. During the competition, while hosting, she was thinking hard about what to do at that time. One of the worst options was that she had to announce that she was disqualified on the 22nd.

However, as one of the people who has a crush on this contestant, she doesn't want to see this kind of ending.

Naturally, other fans of Papa Cat are also very anxious.

Audience 1: ┭┮﹏┭┮Cat Daddy hasn't come yet...It's over, it's really over...

Audience 2: ┭┮﹏┭┮Me, I will never give up until the end! !

Audience 3: ┭┮﹏┭┮Upstairs +10086! !Even if you are not preparing for the competition, at least let me know, it makes me completely give up! !Hanging here is more uncomfortable than telling me that he is not coming! !

No. 22-【猫猫の爸爸】: Here I come.

……

……

……and many more……

The lasagna tears on the public screen stopped abruptly, and after a moment of silence, everyone screamed.

Audience 1: Σ(っ°Д°)っEmma! !Cat Daddy! !Look at my ID above! ! ↑↑↑↑↑

Audience 2: Σ(っ°Д°)っCat Daddy! !Official look above! ↑↑↑↑↑

Audience 3: Σ(っ°Д°)っCat Daddy! !Official look above! ↑↑↑↑↑+1 [PS: If you can use a hundred arrows, I want to use a hundred, bastard]

Audience 5: Is it me? ?Is it me! ! 【Too bad I'm about to cry...┭┮﹏┭┮】

Audience 6: Help, ah, ah, daddy cat, you finally appeared, so excited!very happy!Tonight finally did not wait in vain! [What should I do if I'm already crying!Ask Papa Cat for free shipping paper towels! 】

……

……

If the game is broadcast live via video, then you can probably see the host gently wiping a cold sweat.

"Great, please move the number 22 to the first sequence." Although she couldn't see the action, her relieved voice came out through the microphone.

Although this move resonated with the fans of Cat Papa, it caused dissatisfaction among Tongquetai fans.

Tongque Terrace is number 14, played first, and as expected has been ranked first so far.

For one thing, compared to "Emperor Chang" who is addicted to pills and has a sickly voice, the subwoofer's powerful voice advantage of Tongquetai is easier for "Hou Shunyang" who was born as a general.

Secondly, in terms of dubbing ability, it is indeed relatively rare for amateur players to have a business match that can surpass him.

If the performance of "Don't ask about the return date" is an accident for Tongquetai and his fans, then "Cat's Dad" is a destined stumbling block.

Half of this is due to the enthusiastic fans who tirelessly promote Cat Daddy in the forum.

"I like Papa Cat more than God of Tongque Terrace, what should I do?"

"Papa Cat will definitely win against the Great God, right?"

"I think there is no suspense in the game!"

Once there are more such remarks, even if the two parties involved seem to have no intersection at all, it will always trigger an undercurrent of turmoil——

Realizing that he is an official representative and cannot show any inclination to favor a certain player, Yang Chunqu hastily lowered his voice.

"Cough, then please ask contestant No. 22 to go on the mic to check the equipment, and if there is no problem..."

"No need."

The three low words of the man came from the first Mai sequence, and the voice was deeper and hoarse than everyone's impression.In the ears of others, it almost seems to be a problem with the microphone, as if there was a thick background noise deposited in it.

"Nothing is needed," the second sentence sank deeper than the first sentence, "just start."