In the Legend club, there is a legend that belongs to the Goose God.

It is said that since the first day he entered the club, his hand has never left the mouse.Even a trial team member in the same dormitory with him broke the news that when he was sleeping, his hands were slightly clenched, and his index and middle fingers were still simulating hitting the mouse.

Originally different from ordinary people's reflexes, precise strikes and ability to withstand pressure, he stood out among the youth training players. In every solo game, he won a kill that No. 2 could not match.

Within a month, coach Shi handpicked him into the first team to take over the sniper position of Xu Yu who was about to retire. No one present, including the first team members, was dissatisfied.

At the celebration banquet a month later, Gu Ci was like a spinning top that had been wound up for a long time, and finally had some time to breathe when he was suddenly stopped, and he lazily leaned on the chair to let go.

He who came to toast with a smile smiled and refused everyone, until the end he didn't know how much he had drunk, but he couldn't get drunk no matter what, but his consciousness was a little dizzy, so he took out his phone and looked at it. Looking at the chat box that was still on the top, he was slightly dazed.

After a while, as if he had made a decision, he clicked on the content editor. Although God's left hand had trouble writing the thesis for graduation, he tapped the small composition with no ambiguity.

At the end of the call, he hesitated, but finally he couldn't hold back, and tapped the long-lost title lightly.

"Brother Yu, can you still be nice to me?"

After clicking send, he immediately closed his eyes nervously, held his breath, and quickly pressed the lock screen.

But that night, the WeChat notification on his phone didn't turn on when he returned to the club.Lying on the bed to rest for a while, he turned sideways and unconsciously swallowed, and opened the dialog box again with some trembling, only to see the bright red exclamation mark in front of his message.

Gu Ci's wine was half sober in an instant, and he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Beautifully done.

When Gu Ci was lying on Yu Ersi's big bed, watching the familiar chat box "Ding Ding Ding" three times, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, and his little feet swayed happily.

-at home?Teacher Jiang asked us to have lunch at noon, and I will pick you up.

- still awake

-I brought you strawberry puffs from the north of the city.

He buried his face on the pillow, closed his eyes slightly, felt the clear and crisp breath that was most familiar to him, and somehow heaved a sigh of relief. The three years away from home were like a dream, neither short nor long.

But the time the two of them spend together is short.

Thinking of Manager Wang's death order that he must return to the team the day after tomorrow, Gu Ci couldn't help but feel embarrassed.Although he could obviously feel that Yu Ersi was different from before, but thinking of his expression back then made him not know how to speak.

He yawned and sat up from Urs' bed, and turned around the room with great interest. Although he moved here for a long time, he rarely came to his room.Because every night, someone would unknowingly touch his room, huddled aside and waited for the cold to dissipate, and then gently hugged him to sleep.

But last night when his live broadcast ended at almost two o'clock, the door next door was still tightly closed when he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. When he approached, he could vaguely hear conversations and cheerful laughter. Daquan couldn't hold back and pushed the door open, and asked without hesitation, "Who are you having an affair with in the middle of the night?"

Seeing his wet hair, Ursi couldn't help but frowned, motioned him to sit by the bed, took the towel very naturally and explained in a low voice: "The conference call, I'm bothering you? Let me keep my voice down."

Gu Ci heard the voice from the other end of the phone, the not-so-fluent Chinese joke was very obvious: "What? Doctor Yu, is someone here to check?"

Ursi smiled lightly and said, "I'm listening, you continue."

Gu Ci smiled stiffly and was about to get up and slip away, but was suddenly held down by a pair of big cool hands and couldn't move. Then he saw him calmly taking out the hair dryer from the bedside table, and turned on the mute button on the phone to the lowest setting to help him blow it. As he combed his hair, his big hands carefully ran through the ends of his hair. The warmth of the blowing wind made Gu Ci drowsy.

When the blowing was almost done, Ursi's big palm rubbed his head in satisfaction. In the next second, he leaned over slightly, approached him, touched his forehead lightly, and discussed in a gentle tone that could not be resisted. : "Is it okay to sleep here? My side is almost over."

Gu Ci's brain, which is famous for its responsiveness, was a little sluggish for a moment. Looking at someone whose eyes were gradually deepening in front of him, he staggered his gaze with flickering eyes, but still replied honestly: "Okay."

I don't know how long his meeting lasted. Gu Ci only remembered that when he turned over in a daze, someone's long arm gently stopped him, and he was dragged into that warm embrace before he could make a move. He pursed his lips comfortably, rubbed against his waist, and continued to fall asleep deeply.

Thinking of this, Gu Ci's face was covered with a light layer of pink, and he tilted his head to look at the gray and white room, which was Yu Ersi's usual indifferent style.The neat and orderly arrangement of everything looks like a hotel, and Gu Ci always has the urge to mess everything up for him, and then see him frowning helplessly tidy up bit by bit.

Gu Ci hurriedly shook his head to get rid of bad thoughts, opened the curtains, and the midday sun came into the room, making people unable to help to relax. Suddenly, the cookie box by the bay window attracted Gu Ci's attention.

This thing that was completely incompatible with Ursu made the alarm ring in his mind instantly, thinking of someone who even brought home love letters from a six-year-old child, he looked around before he couldn't help but open it.

There are two well-preserved tickets in the box, one for Berlin and one for July [-]th in Shanghai.

On July [-]th, Gu Ci was slightly taken aback. It was his first game debut, and he couldn't help but "tsk", as expected, nothing left him behind.

The other things in the gift box are the cheering items distributed during the game, hand banners, cheering sticks, and a... autographed photo of myself.

Seeing this, Gu Ci couldn't help being happy, the Q version of himself on the banner still had pink cat ears, and there seemed to be light flowing in his eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in an instant.Gu Ci, who has not forgotten his old profession, touched the pencil beside him and drew as soon as he said it. The warm winter sun lightly sprinkled on his body, and the originally tough brows could not help but add a little softness and smile.

After a while, it was finally done. Gu Ci looked at the banner with a satisfied face, and finally signed his name eloquently beside it.

After busying around for a long time, he clapped his hands and picked up the phone that had been neglected for a long time. The reason why Yu Ersi should be on the way hadn't replied yet, but Manager Wang threw several forms at him directly. He couldn't help but He sighed, and returned the call without clicking on it.

Hearing the voice that was very unwilling to answer him, Gu Ci asked leisurely: "Mr. Wang? Can we start work later?"

Manager Wang, who had been harassed countless times, didn't want to refuse directly: "No, you will report to my club on time the morning after tomorrow!"

Gu Ci curled his lips, showing off in his tone: "Then my doctor Yu doesn't want me to live in the club, can I apply to live outside?"

Manager Wang, who was inexplicably stuffed with dog food, yelled like a single dog: "No!"

"Then can I apply for the doctor's family to live in my house with the team?"

"..." Manager Wang hangs up the phone with a mouthful of old blood, resisting the urge to block this number, grinning his teeth and repeating silently in his heart: don't get angry, don't get angry, get angry to leave room for the devil.

When Ersi came back, as soon as he opened the door, he saw someone who was lazily leaning on the sofa bounced up, with a smile that could not be hidden in his eyes, he came up mysteriously, and while taking the puff, In exchange, he was given a banner as a gift.

The smirk on his face really made Ursi a little worried, so he took it tentatively, but when he looked up, he was a little confused.

There is a Q version of myself on the side of the Q version of Goose God on the banner. Although he is wearing a white coat in a serious manner, his hands are somewhat funny. In one hand, there are cheering banners, one says "Go Goose God Come on", and the other says "Goose God Loves" you'.

The sight of the little girl chasing stars made Doctor Yu's eyes slightly twitch, and seeing someone's flowing signature and two little hearts drawn on the banner behind him, he couldn't help but smile.

Gu Ci was eating puffs at the side, carefully observing the changes in his expression, and raised his eyebrows proudly at him, impatiently urging his praise, but suddenly thought of something, his eyes darkened, and he sighed: " Brother Yu, I'm going back to the club in two days and I'm going to move there."

Ursi nodded slightly: "Well, good."

???

That's it?

There was a lot of "How to make up for my boyfriend's plan" in my stomach, and I was stuffed back in one breath. Gu Ci looked at him in disbelief, and there was a hint of grievance in his tone: "You won't keep me?!"

"You didn't even leave me alone?!"

Looking at the crumpled little face of someone who gradually began to make trouble for no reason in front of him, turning his back angrily, how could Yu Ersi not know the little Jiujiu in his heart?

Without any hesitation, Yu Ersi leaned forward and took him into his arms, gently pinched the tip of his nose pamperingly, and said in a cold voice: "Don't tempt me, I won't let you go if you ask me again .”

"I will pick you up every weekend and rest day, at least one call a day, and stay up less late after I go."

Gu Ci pretended to be very unhappy, turned his head and let out a soft "hum", but the slightly reddened ears could not hide the joy in his master's heart.

Originally thought that he would stop there, but unexpectedly, Ursi leaned over again, the tip of his nose brushed the thin bangs on his forehead, and he could even hear his breathing and someone's heartbeat clearly in his ears, that slightly smiling magnetic The voice whispered the most honest and ambiguous words in his ear: "Goose God, come on."

The word 'goose god' that has been blown countless times has a special taste in Ursi's mouth. Gu Ci turned his head and wrapped his arms with smiling eyes: "Say it again, say it again!"

Yu Ersi remained silent, he carefully put away his handbags calmly, and urged someone who was rambunctious on the sofa: "Hurry up and clean up, Teacher Jiang is still waiting at home."

Gu Ci grabbed Yu Ersi's hand, looked into his eyes solemnly, and said seriously: "Brother Yu, let's go talk to Teacher Jiang."

Yu Ersi suddenly showed an uncharacteristically distressed expression, and asked with a slight frown, "What if Mr. Jiang disagrees?"

Gu Ci bit his lip and sighed lightly: "Then...then we can only elope."

Hearing this, Yu Ersi couldn't help laughing out "chi" and stretched out his hand to rub his head: "Actually, Mr. Jiang knew about it a long time ago."

"After you left, she talked to me once."

The author has something to say: I will return to the team after meeting the parents in the next chapter ovo

Let us have a glimpse of the competition style of the last runner-up Goose God!

Gu Ci:?

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