Shock!Gaming god is my first love

The days are passing slowly,?—In a blink of an eye, MSI started, and LPL officially entered the transfer period.

Many teams got the news that Feng Yan wanted to come back, and almost all the teams who wanted to change coaches sent him invitations.

"A team invited me to try out,? I'm going to Shanghai in a few days."

"Hmm." The base of the neck was itchy from the hair, and Lin Pei tilted his head uncomfortably: "How was the result of your trial training at CW a few days ago?"

Feng Yan's voice was a little vague: "The effect is not bad,? I won that training match."

"Yeah." Lin Pei nodded and said nothing.

Feng Yan propped her elbows on the bed, and poked her head to see his expression: "Honey,? If I go to another club, will you worry about our long-distance relationship?"

Among the clubs in the LPL league, apart from CW, whose home court is in Wuhan, the other teams are either based in Shanghai or spread across the country. If Feng Yan doesn’t choose CW in the end, they will almost inevitably have a long-distance relationship.

but……

"..." Lin Pei was silent—will: "It's not a small thing to come back,? I hope you can win the championship."

Although he was a bit reluctant to part with this person in front of him, career was more important after all. If there was a better choice, Lin Pei would still prefer Feng Yan to coach a better team.

This way, the chances of winning the championship are also greater-a bit...

"You are too considerate." Although Mr. Lin still spoke coldly, Feng Yan understood all the meaning in his words.

Feng Yan, who was still a little worried and guilty, suddenly felt relieved. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lin Pei's lips: "I will be back soon."

A few days passed by swiping-down, Feng Yan asked for leave on Weibo one day in advance, and the next day-early in the morning, he took his luggage and flew to Shanghai.

When saying goodbye in the morning, Lin Pei still felt very calm, but when he came back from get off work in the evening and opened the door, he found that the room was dark and cold,? - there was no movement at all.

Lin Pei: "..."

Usually at this time, he could always hear Feng Yan's voice in the live broadcast in the room, but now suddenly someone's swearing was missing, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, the time they lived together didn't last long, but he was already used to the existence of this person.

I don't know what Feng Yan is doing now, is he chatting with the manager of the Reagan team in the club?Or in the training room to understand the situation of the players?

Lin Pei turned on the light in the living room, hurriedly ordered a takeaway to eat, walked to the table, took out his laptop, and started preparing lessons.

The time spent on work—Xiang passed quickly, and when Lin Pei took a shower and lay down on the bed, he clicked on Feng Yan's chat box, only to find that Feng Yan had sent him a message not long ago.

It's a layout drawing of the hotel. Judging from the light and shadow in the photo, it should be taken when I first entered the door in the morning.

Just like a husband who is on a business trip and reports the progress of the trip to his family at any time...

This thought slipped through Lin Pei's mind, before he could think about it, the phone vibrated, and a voice came out.

"Is Mr. Lin asleep? What should I do? I seem to have insomnia, and there is no one around me, so I can't sleep."

Lin Pei was slightly taken aback, and the corners of his calm mouth unconsciously curled into a slight arc.

He didn't answer Feng Yan's words, and changed the subject directly.

[How's the result today? 】

【Walk around the club and read some information. There will be a formal trial training and assessment tomorrow. 】

【Well, good luck to you. 】

[Mr. Lin is so indifferent, I miss you so much, don't you miss me? 】

"..." Lin Pei moved his fingertips slightly.

[You just left in the morning, and it's not been 24 hours yet. 】

[Alas, it's like three autumns without seeing each other.It feels like a long time has passed...]

These words carried someone's usual coquettish style, which Lin Pei took for granted, but he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

He pursed his lips and reached out to type.

【I slept. 】

Feng Yan looked at the phone with a smile, and waited for a few minutes before receiving a reply from his wife.A strong smile gradually climbed up his brows and eyes, Feng Yan chuckled lowly, and finally stopped talking poorly.

[Good night my wife, I wish you a sweet dream. 】

After he sent this sentence, he wanted to put the phone on the bedside. He thought that his wife would definitely not reply, but he didn't expect that the phone vibrated as soon as it touched the bedside table.

Feng Yan brought it over—look, a voice popped out on the screen.Teacher Lin's gentle voice with a slight smile rang in my ears: "Good night."

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart was empty - a small piece seemed to be filled up in an instant, Feng Yan listened to this voice - back and forth several times, feeling more and more unable to fall asleep.

If it wasn't for the trial training, he should be lying on the bed at home with his wife in his arms, how happy he is...

Feng Yan couldn't sleep alone, and turned over on the bed.

Forget it, let's go back directly after the trial training tomorrow, and I can't wait to see Lin Pei.

The second day after Feng Yan left, Lin Pei thought that going home today would be as empty as yesterday.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the sound of pushing the latch rang in his ears, he - opened the door - looked up and saw a familiar face.

Before Lin Pei could be surprised, someone hugged him into his arms.

With the warm breath blowing past his ears, Lin Pei was sure that he hadn't read it wrong: "Didn't you say that you just finished the trial training today?"

At this time, it was the offseason of the e-sports circle, and most professional players were on vacation. He thought that Feng Yan would get together with his old friends, and it would take a few days before he came back.

"I miss you." Feng Yan rubbed her chin against Lin Pei's neck, smelled a familiar smell, and then closed her eyes contentedly.

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lin Pei's lips: "I went to the HLK club before I came back, and the few cubs I raised almost don't know me anymore, and only the squad leader has the most conscience. "

Hearing this word from Feng Yan's mouth, Lin Pei was taken aback for a moment, and instantly realized that he was referring to cats.

Just now he even had a momentary illusion, thinking that Feng Yan was calling himself.

This guy used to be... he always used this tone to call the squad leader after him.

Lin Pei pinched his reddish ears, and forcibly focused on the business: "Then have you been to other teams for trial training recently?"

Feng Yan said: "I won't go."

Lin Pei froze for a moment, a little surprised.

Feng Yan said: "If there are no accidents, I will choose cw."

"..." Feng Yan's attitude changed too quickly. Although Lin Pei didn't know what he was thinking, he still had some vague guesses.

This guy said a few days ago that he was going to the team in Shanghai for trial training, and it might take several days to return, but Feng Yan came back the next day, not to mention, and said that he would not go to trial training again in the future. "

Lin Pei: "Because of me?"

"Almost." Feng Yan nodded.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, when Feng Yan said this, Lin Pei was still a little complicated.

This feeling... How should I put it?A little happy and a little worried.

"But you came back to win the championship, right? CW is just a mid-range team, Wan—there are better..."

Lin Pei - Before he finished his sentence, Feng Yan interrupted him with a smile: "There is nothing better."

Lin Pei was stunned: "No?"

"As long as I go to CW, CW is the best. Isn't it a mid-range team? The best one can win the world championship."

There was madness in Feng Yan's eyes, which was extraordinarily charming: "Wait and see me win the championship."

Lin Pei heard his heartbeat stall in an instant, as if the youthful loyalty many years ago had returned to his body in an instant.

"Okay, I believe you."

Now that he had decided to go to CW, Feng Yan didn't hesitate any longer. He went to the club twice more and finalized all the details of the contract with them.

After all, he is considered a traffic player, with many fans and a large body. When the club learned that he was coming, they also made a lot of concessions on the contract.

For example, arrange a single dormitory next to the club for him, the club will not get involved in the live broadcast contract, and the direction of signings...

"After signing the contract, you have to register with the league to make an official announcement, right? But you can spread the news first, maybe it can also create some convenience for signings."

Feng Yan neatly signed her name on the contract, and handed over the contract that belonged to the club to Manager Li.

Manager Li nodded, his expression was very excited: "I heard that you will come when the time comes, I guess there are many well-known players who are willing to join the club."

Manager Li sincerely stretched out his hand: "We still welcome God of Pei, and hope we can achieve good results this year."

"Yeah." Feng Yan shook hands with him: "The contestants are still on vacation, right? Then I'll come back when the vacation is over."

"Okay, anyway, you are in Wuhan, I will contact you anytime if there is any news."

Having settled the work for the next six months, Feng Yan walked out of the CW club with a smile on her face.

Under the sun, he looked back again. This is where he will struggle in the next few months, and Lin Pei will join him in the team at that time.

It's not too long after all, the transfer period will end in about 10 days, and the summer split will follow...

The only pity is that when the summer competition started, Lin Pei's third class of high school hadn't taken the college entrance examination yet, so they must have been busy with work for a while and couldn't meet each other.

He only left yesterday for one day, and he almost couldn't fall asleep. If this happens every day from now on...

Feng Yan couldn't help sighing softly, and began to think about how to use all kinds of time to find his wife.

The working hours in the e-sports circle are always at night or even midnight. Lin Pei has to go to work during the day, and it is very late for self-study at night. Their time is simply missed.

That does not work……

Thinking of this, Feng Yan couldn't help raising his hand to call 69 again.

As a good brother, 69 naturally also got the news that he plans to come back, but these are industry secrets after all, and 69 didn't pursue it.

After exchanging pleasantries, Feng Yan quickly got to the point: "Last time I asked you to lend me a set of Lin Pei school uniforms, have you borrowed them yet?"

"..." 69 was talking to him happily at first, but at the mention of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze: "You're still fucking thinking about this..."

After not mentioning it for so long, he thought Feng Yan didn't intend to ask for it anymore.

Feng Yan - Hearing his tone, raised his eyebrows slightly: "You didn't borrow it, did you?"

69 took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "I didn't borrow it, but I asked Lu Ning to go to Lin Pei to buy a new school uniform."

Feng Yan: "Have you bought it?"

69: "Hmm."

After all, Lu Ning is about to graduate, and he just had his graduation photo taken recently. 69 got a strange request from his friend, and it was hard to refuse, but he couldn't really lend him his nephew's clothes.

Not to mention whether I can borrow it, this size is not suitable...

Fortunately, during the graduation season, Lu Ning said that he wanted to buy more school uniforms for collection, but Lin Pei didn't think much about it. He went to the logistics and asked if there were any more school uniforms, and Lu Ning really got another set back.

Feng Yan was satisfied: "Alright then, I'll come to you to get it when the time comes."

69 said: "I haven't got it yet. Lu Ning has been busy recently, so he won't be able to come until next week."

Feng Yan was slightly stunned, and smiled: "It's okay, don't worry. Then when he brings it, you can just send me a message."

Feng Yan hung up the phone contentedly, but 69 on the other side was itching like a cat's paw.

He finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and opened the social app to ask a question.

【What exactly are you trying to do?You don't plan to engage in some perverted teacher-student play, do you? 】

"?" Feng Yan looked down at the news, thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a taste from it.

He smiled and raised his hand to type.

[I didn't think so at first, but since you mentioned it...it's a really good idea, I'll consider it. 】

"?!!" 69 stared at the phone screen, his whole body petrified.