Warm Water Spirits

The rain is getting heavier.

The railing was soaked, and the torrential rain beat on it, splashing clusters of rain flowers, which wet the back of Jiang Yunqi's hands.

There was a shower in May, and the temperature in early summer dissipated quickly without splashing, leaving only the coldness of rain on the skin.

Pei Zhe took Jiang Yunqi back a few steps.

Through the heavy rain, the noise from the arena became indistinct, and the cheers that burst out occasionally were also carried away by the wind and rain.

Jiang Yunqi kept one thing in mind, and made up his mind at this moment: "I'll tell sister Pei Yue when I get back."

Pei Zhe was slightly taken aback, but after a while he realized something in Jiang Yunqi's tone, and smiled softly: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yunqi turned his head to look at Pei Zhe, his blue eyes suddenly turned sly: "Say——I want to exchange the champion for Brother Pei."

Pei Zhe looked at him, his expression became thoughtful, and his tone was serious: "It's too precious. Yun Qi keeps the champion."

"Brother Pei will send you off directly, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunqi looked at Pei Zhe and didn't know what to say, but laughed afterwards.

Boyu called to ask where Jiang Yunqi was, and the staff had already come to urge him to play.

Pei Zhe led Jiang Yunqi back and walked to the corridor of the lounge. Jiang Yunqi turned in, Pei Zhe turned and walked to the other end of the auditorium.

"Brother Pei!"

After walking a few steps away, Jiang Yunqi stopped, suddenly very anxious in his heart, as if going against the grain made his heart empty at once.

Jiang Yunqi turned around and called Pei Zhe vigorously.

Pei Zhe turned his head.There was a sea of ​​people behind him, but he stood a few steps away, gentle and calm.

Maybe it was Jiang Yunqi's sudden panic that Pei Zhe caught. Pei Zhe walked over and stroked Jiang Yunqi's hair: "Go, I'll look at you."

Jiang Yunqi nodded, didn't speak, turned his head and ran quickly towards the lounge.

The four teams ranked in the top three appeared again, and there was another deafening cheer at the scene.

The championship trophy was placed in front of everyone, and the dazzling lights wandering around in the arena continuously shone on it, sometimes dazzling, sometimes mysterious.

First, a group of six people stood side by side.

The narrator began his routine speech before the awards.Starting from the time when First formed the team, introduce each team member one by one.As Jiang Yunqi said before the game, "When you win the championship, someone shouts", and the warm applause rang out with every pause of the commentator.

Xia Min and Lu Xinglan looked around excitedly, feeling that the audience was full of First fans.

It was not too early for First to form a team, and they officially signed up as a team one week before the start of the Spring Split.Therefore, the focus of the on-site introduction naturally goes back to the origin of each team member with FightofFaith-Xinzhan.

"...Two years ago, Xinzhan was founded, Yunshen was recruited by Li Kun, and officially emerged in the first public training match, defeating the Sed team that won the top three in the winter competition at that time-this time tied with Sed's double king. This time This kind of fate, the e-sports circle can't find a second... In fact, before this, Yun Qi and Yunshen were already well-known players in the top ten in the Asian server and the top [-] in the American server."

Although he entered the A9 World Championship with a bit of luck, it is an undoubted fact that Jiang Yunqi won the highest single elimination rate in the World Championship qualifiers.After that, in the finals, he played one-on-one with MG captain Gray, creating the ultimate hand speed of simultaneous elimination.Although he did not win the top three in the World Championships, the official has promised to track down the third-level helmet and instant kill issues, and there may be a comeback before the Winter Games.

When talking about this, the commentator's voice followed the ups and downs of the scene, and the live barrage also flew up.

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[Note, it's First. 】

[Is there a difference?Except for Liu Zhi, who didn't come out of Xinzhan? 】

【really.In the World Championship, Xinzhan took the bottom. Later Song Shao posted on Weibo that Li Kun disbanded without a word. I thought that was it. 】

[To be honest, during the spring warm-up match, I really couldn't see that First was going to win the championship, it was obvious that he was looking for faults.Later in the regular season, I didn't see that First was going to win the championship. He was fighting against P11. It happened to be in the top five, and he kicked out P11. 】

[It's over.Isn't it just a season championship, or an intercontinental one, as for it? ! How many season championships has P11 won? As soon as First got a little bit of edge, some people started to make gods. 】

[That is, what's so crazy about it? First couldn't even make up a replacement team. 】

The entanglement between Xinzhan and P11, the disbanded and reorganized First's public appeal to the official, the spring regular season's revenge against P11, plus Yan Yu's team change midway, Song Shao didn't fire a shot, Tan Shuowen lasted 49 minutes... the barrage There was a lot of quarreling, and the awards ceremony was overt and secret, and First's road to the championship was all involved with P11.

Boyu frowned and whispered: "What is this for? If you want to present the award, hurry up, what are you talking about?"

Liu Zhi laughed: "In the future, the press conference will be even better than this. Have you thought about how to say it?"

Xue Minghuai had experienced it before, and at this moment he was inexplicably calm: "With the Cloud God here, those reporters can still ask questions?"

Liu Zhi thought about it carefully, and found it very reasonable. He glanced at Jiang Yunqi, who was silent in the middle of the station, and didn't know what he was thinking. It seemed that the hot atmosphere of the scene was not in his eyes at all, so he smiled and said, "I was worrying too much." .”

Jiang Yunqi: "...Actually, I don't know what to say."

Xia Min whispered: "Captain, you don't need to say it. If you just look at him like this, he will definitely not dare to ask you a second time."

Lu Xinglan: "Yes!"

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

When First and his party complained silently, the commentary halo moved to Xue Minghuai's head.

"...No need to introduce too much. Xue Minghuai turned the tide for P11 in the winter competition last year and won the championship in one fell swoop. This time, he is another champion—even though he was in different teams..."

Xue Minghuai's complexion suddenly turned bad, and his tone was impatient: "If you don't talk about P11, you will die?"

Boyu has been waiting for an introduction about himself. At this moment, he scratched his ears, put his hands back into his pockets, and stood obliquely: "You are the truth."

With that said, Boyu's introduction came.

"...During the letter war period, the presence of the inner ghost was not very strong, and the team generally belonged to the export of materials, but this time, we saw..."

Xue Minghuai squinted his eyes in a silent laugh.

Boyu exploded: "Sense of presence?! Not strong!? I fucking—"

Jiang Yunqi reminded: "Boyu."

They will come to the stage to say a few words later, and they are all wearing radios at this time, and Boyu's swearing will be heard by the backcourt staff.

Bo Yu took a deep breath: "The captain will speak for me later."

Xue Minghuai glanced sideways at Bo Yu: "Tsk. You're being coquettish."

Liu Zhi laughed twice.

The two little ones chuckled.

Jiang Yunqi was very serious: "Okay. What he said is wrong."

No matter how disgusted and complained, when they stood on the podium, everyone fell silent.

Although the purpose was not pure at the beginning, Jiang Yunqi thought that this battle to win the championship was a consolation.

All the resentment and resentment have been comforted here, and justice will be truly sought in the near future.

Until then, it's over.

It is also the beginning.

It belongs to the beginning of First.

There is no P11, and there is no Xinzhan, which is the glory that belongs to First alone.

The press conference was just like what Liu Zhi said, the offensive was more ruthless than the commentary, and the core was asking First, whether you are playing for P11 or not.

Jiang Yunqi, like Xue Minghuai said, answered crisply and neatly, without giving any extra daydream.

As a result, although the topics surrounding First were numerous and complicated, and somewhat provocative, but with Jiang Yunqi's expressionless answer, their group of reporters was the first to end the press conference.

"Excuse me, Team Jiang, have you ever thought about winning the championship?"

"I thought about it."

"I heard that you threatened not to let P11 qualify. Is it true?"

"real."

"Song Shao didn't fire a shot, is it revenge?"

"Yes."

"Can you talk about the third-level helmet problem you understand in detail? What's the problem with instant killing?"

"Wait for the official. The official is the most detailed."

"You have achieved your goal, and now you hold the championship, what are your plans for the future?"

Jiang Yunqi's tone was very light, as if stating the facts: "It has not been achieved. We still have to wait for the results of the investigation."

"Is it possible that you did make a mistake?"

"No."

"Have you ever thought that the authorities won't get anything in the end?"

"will not."

The presence gradually became astonished.

After a pause, Jiang Yunqi stared at the reporter's recording pen, with a slightly tactful tone: "If possible, I hope to give full play to your advantage in public opinion and help us to urge the progress of the investigation. This is really important."

Xue Minghuai, Boyu and the two cubs couldn't take it anymore, they buried their heads together, shaking with laughter.

Liu Zhi struggled to shoulder the task of first image.

In the distance, Pei Zhe smiled slightly from the crowd watching in the auditorium.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone was so hungry that the official banquet was held in the semi-outdoor restaurant behind the arena. When everyone packed up their equipment and bags, the pouring rain continued.

It was overcast and it looked like five or six o'clock.

Jiang Yunqi didn't really want to stay any longer, so he said he would go back first.

Xue Minghuai walked forward with the equipment bag, and turned around when he heard the words: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Boyu understood at a glance: "Tired. Are you not tired after dealing with reporters for so long?"

Xue Minghuai did not refute, but deeply agreed.

Liu Zhi said to go back with the trophy: "The cloud god will not come to the banquet at night, right? I don't know when the trouble will last. I will forget the trophy and have to come back to get it."

So, Jiang Yunqi slipped back to the Yunfu Ladder holding the trophy.

Pei Zhe's car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and when Jiang Yunqi stooped into the car carrying the equipment bag and holding the trophy, those who didn't know thought he was here to steal the trophy.

The rain was pouring down, the wipers kept going back and forth, the door was closed, and the sound of the rain hitting the roof was damp and dull.

Pei Zhe leaned his head back on the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind, looking a little tired.The front window of the car was lifted and closed like a rain curtain, and a very faint halo fell on Pei Zhe's straight nose, resolute and tough.

Prolonged noise and high-decibel screams were extreme compared to the environment Pei Zhe dealt with every day.

Jiang Yunqi put the trophy on the back seat, approached Pei Zhe cautiously, reached out and rubbed Pei Zhe's temples: "Is it noisy?"

Pei Zhe bent his lips and smiled, and opened his eyes to look at Jiang Yunqi who was in high spirits: "It's over?"

Jiang Yunqi carefully checked Pei Zhe's face: "Well, let's go back? We won't eat outside. I'll cook noodles for you when we go back to the base."

Pei Zhe took Jiang Yunqi's hand and held it in his palm: "Cooking noodles? When did you learn it?"

Jiang Yunqi moved closer to kiss Pei Zhe's lips, and said softly, "It's very simple."

Pei Zhe stretched out his hand to caress Jiang Yunqi's soft and smooth back neck, pressed the person closer, and gave Jiang Yunqi a slightly hot and hypoxic kiss.

The car drove slowly into the heavy rain.

Jiang Yunqi looked back at the trophy for a while, and then looked at Pei Zhe who was concentrating on driving.

"Brother Pei, when are you leaving?"

"tomorrow morning."

"Oh……"

The mood that has been soaring all the way will be a little down.

The car stopped before the last traffic light.

"Next month will be busy, I will find time to take you out in July." Pei Zhe turned to look at Jiang Yunqi: "Where do you want to go?"

Jiang Yunqi shook his head: "I have no idea..."

Pei Zhe smiled and said nothing.

Although the Yunfu Ladder was unoccupied during the competition in the hotel during this period, an aunt would come to clean it the next day.

When the two arrived, the rain had subsided.

Jiang Yunqi went in and turned on all the lights on the first floor, put down the equipment bag, and took Pei Zhe directly to the restaurant behind.

Knowing that they will be back in the next two days, the ingredients in the refrigerator are all new.

Jiang Yunqi took out two packs of fine noodles, two scallions, two eggs and a handful of vegetables from the refrigerator one after another. Pei Zhe sat on the dining chair beside him and watched silently.

"Brother Pei, are you hungry?"

Jiang Yunqi held the fresh and tender vegetables and washed them directly under the faucet, and looked back at Pei Zhe.

The wet fingers were slender and fair, and when they were moving, the nails and knuckles were slightly pink. Pei Zhe didn't look away: "A little bit."

Jiang Yunqi nodded in agreement: "I'm also very hungry."

Pei Zhe smiled: "Do you need help?"

Jiang Yunqi shook the green vegetables twice: "No."

Pei Zhe teased him: "The baby has grown up."

Sure enough, Jiang Yunqi was unprepared, couldn't help teasing, his ears turned red, and turned around to wash the vegetables carefully.

Pei Zhe stared at it for a moment, then reminded: "Did the vegetable leaves disappear after washing?"

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak, and obediently stopped to boil the noodles.

In less than 10 minutes, two bowls of hot noodle soup came out of the pot.

Seasoned with chives, the soup is oily, and the boiled eggs are plump and tender. Jiang Yunqi held the chopsticks and waited for praise.

Pei Zhe didn't disappoint him: "It tastes better than Aunt Song's cooking."

Jiang Yunqi: "...Brother Pei, this is a bit too much."

Pei Zhe didn't change his face.

Sure enough, Aunt Song called on the way, and Jiang Yunqi showed Aunt Song the half-eaten noodles.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Song boasted more powerfully than Pei Zhe, saying that she must make it for her to eat when she returns home. After Yunqi left, Aunt Song would not be able to eat noodles made by other people for a year.

Jiang Yunqi suddenly felt that Pei Zhe hadn't done anything wrong.

Brother Pei is the most pertinent!

Aunt Song congratulated Jiang Yunqi for winning the championship, and asked Jiang Yunqi when she would be home. Wenwen leaned closer when she said that, "Little uncle! I'm going out to eat pizza today to help you celebrate, okay?"

After the words fell, Pei Yue's voice could be heard: "If you want to eat pizza, don't talk about little uncle..."

Jiang Yunqi smiled: "Okay. Eat more."

Wenwen: "Must! I want to order two! Dinner is also a celebration—ah! Mom!"

Pei Yue grabs Wenwen away.

Aunt Song smiled: "When will Yun Qi come back?"

Jiang Yunqi bit his chopsticks and thought for a while: "It will take a while, I will be very busy..."

Aunt Song didn't say anything else, she just asked Jiang Yunqi to take care of her body and not to catch a cold, she babbled on for a while, but did not mention Pei Zhe, Pei Yue came over and asked a few words, but did not mention Pei Zhe.

This made Jiang Yunqi a little puzzled, and couldn't help but say to Aunt Song: "Brother Pei came to see me compete."

Aunt Song was inexplicable: "Could it be possible for him not to watch your game?"

Jiang Yunqi tilted his head to look at Pei Zhe who was sitting on the sidelines checking his phone after eating: "..."

Pei Zhe raised his eyes and gave Jiang Yunqi a look, signaling him to eat quickly, the noodles were lumpy.

After eating, Jiang Yunqi took Pei Zhe to visit the training room, and then went to his room on the second floor.

The room has an independent bathroom and a small balcony. The space is not too big and not too small, more than enough for one person.On the bedside table was the group photo taken last time in Tuileries Park, France. Jiang Yunqi was grinning in Pei Zhe's arms, with the misty sunset behind him.

Pei Zhe picked it up, looked at it, and said that he would take another one next time he went out.

Jiang Yunqi sat on the edge of the bed swinging his legs, propped his hands behind his head, and said yes with a smile on his back.The blue eyes are clear and the eyebrows are alluring.

Pei Zhe put down the photo and looked down at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, Jiang Yunqi lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a shy shadow, stretched his legs forward, and pinched Pei Zhe.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the bathroom was small. Pei Zhe hugged Jiang Yunqi and finally took a bath. He asked Jiang Yunqi if he was hungry, and if he wanted to eat more. Brother Pei went down to do it.

Jiang Yunqi shook his head, and was wrapped in a bath towel by Pei Che and carried to the small sofa to stay there, holding a glass of milk and drinking slowly.

The sheets were in a mess, Pei Zhe asked where the sheets were changed, Jiang Yunqi pointed to the bottom of the closet: "It's either this one or the top one, if not, I don't know..."

Pei Zhe was squatting in front of the closet with his upper body naked. Hearing this, he turned to look at Jiang Yunqi amusedly: "How often do you usually change?"

Jiang Yunqi wiped his nose, thought seriously, and spoke bluntly and cutely: "Look at the number of times Pei Zhe comes."

Pei Zhe chuckled, didn't say anything, and turned to change the sheets.

When the bed sheet was found, Pei Zhe smelled it specially, and while spreading it out, he told: "This place is no better than at home. When the weather is good, take it out to dry, understand?"

Jiang Yunqi stared intently at Pei Zhe's back muscles, and nodded: "Oh—Brother Pei, you are in good shape."

"I want to touch." It's delicate and sticky.

Pei Zhe ignored him and remained calm.

Jiang Yunqi can always tease him by surprise, and he can't give too many responses, otherwise there will be no sheets.

Liu Zhi was right. First went crazy until four o'clock in the morning. When they returned to the base, there was too much noise, which woke up Jiang Yunqi, who was soundly sleeping.

Fortunately, Pei Zhe was well-trained, so he patted Jiang Yunqi on the back twice, saying that your teammates had returned, and then covered Jiang Yunqi's ears and continued to coax him to sleep.

When Jiang Yunqi sent Pei Zhe to the airport in the morning, the others were sleeping on the sofa on the first floor, reeking of alcohol and snoring.

This scene left a deep impression on Pei Zhe, so much so that Pei Zhe kept emphasizing the team ethos building with Jiang Yunqi on the way: "You are young now, it's okay to stay up late and drink, but you still need to pay attention. Try not to stay up late during training, you know ?"

Jiang Yunqi always listens to what Pei Zhe says, and responds to what he says.

When I arrived at the airport, I got milk again, and I was a little sad.Although it was sad to be separated from Pei Zhe every time, it seemed to be even more sad this time.Maybe it's because we had a little more happiness this time, and when we parted, the more weight we had to break up.

Pei Zhe asked Jiang Yunqi to think about where to go to play, and when he was free in July, he would take him out to play.

There were not many people at the airport early in the morning. Jiang Yunqi looked around, raised his head and kissed Pei Zhe quickly, and said that he had to tell sister Pei Yue before that, and it was a honeymoon!

Pei Zhe smiled: "Team Jiang is very busy. There are so many tasks. Are you sure you can finish them?"

Jiang Yunqi is very confident: "I am sure!"