Shock!Gaming god is my first love

In a blink of an eye, Lin Pei has already moved to the new residence for several days. Except for the first day when he went to the base, no matter how hard and soft Feng Yan was, Lin Pei never let go.

finally!On a certain day, the famous top coach in the circle was not happy.

"I don't care,? This is not called accompanying the team, I can't even see you."

"..." Lin Pei was sitting at the dining table, holding the takeaway box he had just brought in in his hand.

Feng Yan sniffled: "Do you have mine?"

Lin Pei: "You can go to the base to eat."

Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds, and became even angrier.

This is completely different from the life he imagined with the team.Although Lin Pei has moved here,? But he still insists on the healthy routine of a high school teacher.

Feng Yan is different.

Almost all the team members in the base are night owls. They play rank in the middle of the night and go to bed at three or four in the morning at the earliest. Naturally, Feng Yan is also forced to stay up late. By the time he comes home from work every day, Lin Pei is already asleep caught.

Our coach Feng is a very considerate person, so naturally he couldn't bear to disturb his wife's sleep.Every day after coming back from the shower, I climbed into bed lightly, and at most kissed the corner of my wife's lips before going to sleep, talking about comfort.

Lin Pei got up at eight in the morning,? He was still asleep.When he woke up at twelve noon, Lin Pei had finished his meal.The worst thing is that the club's training games are all scheduled in the afternoon,? He has to go to work.

After going back and forth like this, Feng Yan felt like a lonely and pitiful beater.

What's the use of having a wife around?What's the use of being able to sleep with your wife in your arms every day?He didn't even have time to say a few words to his wife!

"I should have known I shouldn't have signed the contract,? This way we can go out for a honeymoon."

Feng Yan feels aggrieved, can't wait to talk to Manager Li about resigning immediately.

Lin Pei put a piece of tenderloin in his mouth.

"?" Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and her peach blossom eyes immediately curved up.

Before he could be happy for a while, Lin Pei spoke again: "You should go to the base."

"..." Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds: "I still want to eat."

Another piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin was brought to his mouth: "Hurry up and leave after eating,? You're almost done."

Feng Yan: "..."

What the hell, she should have resigned after all.

No matter how much Coach Feng wants to go on honeymoon with his wife directly, in reality, he is still the head coach of CW, and Feng Yan is always trustworthy in his working state.

"We will play FTG next week, are you confident?"

"No..." The voice in the entire training room was low and deep, and Feng Yan had just asked casually, but he never expected to get this response.

He looked away from the notebook in his hand, raised his head, and scolded with a smile: "What's the matter with you, everyone is so depressed, where's your previous confidence?"

"That's different." The little assistant spoke weakly.

Feng Yan said: "Why is it different? I see that before you played HLK, weren't you all full of confidence?"

"..." Several team members looked at each other in blank dismay, but Koka was the first to speak boldly: "That's because I trust you."

Feng Yan laughed angrily: "If you lose once, you lose confidence?"

"Not really..." XIA hesitated and said, "Isn't it because FTG is number one? Even HLK can't beat them, let alone us."

Feng Yan looked around the crowd, and smiled: "It's really not certain."

The contest between teams does not depend entirely on hard power, among which version, state, style, etc. will all affect the outcome of the game.

Unfortunately, Feng Yan happened to have a lot of research on the FTG team.The CW that he has taken over now has a style that just restrains FTG.What's more... They also have a midfielder who can be ranked first in the league.

He patted the shoulders of the players one by one: "Have a little confidence in yourself, isn't it No.1? You can win."

The games of the hot teams are usually scheduled on weekends, and CW has the home court advantage, so it can be regarded as waiting for work, waiting for FTG to fly over from Shanghai to play.

Before the start of the game, the discussions on the major e-sports forums have already exploded.

17L: I am still more optimistic about FTG. Although CW has risen this season, they have not even played HLK, which is the level of a pseudo-strong team.

22L: Do you look down on HLK so much?At any rate, they also won the second place in the s competition. Do you really think they are weak?

32L: The last time I played HLK, I could still see the gap in hard power, and I was almost beaten to pieces on the road.

45L: CW is still strong in Nakano. After all, he is a rookie and lacks experience on the road.The bottom lane of the summer split has also been strengthened, and I feel that I can compete with FTG.

……

"Lin Pei!"

As soon as Lin Pei turned his head, he saw someone trotting towards him not far behind.Du Huizhou also had an LED support headband on his head, which flickered in the dark.

Lin Pei was a little surprised when he saw him: "Aren't you going home during the summer vacation?"

"I bought the ticket for the day after tomorrow." Du Huizhou took a deep breath: "I didn't have time to watch the game when I was at work, and I finally got a holiday. Thanks for going back."

While they were chatting, the lights had been turned on in the middle of the arena's stage. Following the excited cheers of the fans, the two teams entered the arena separately.

"Hey! Do you have any inside information, how are they preparing?" Du Huizhou bumped Lin Pei's shoulder.

Lin Pei pursed his lips and shook his head: "I don't know, I never asked."

Du Huizhou froze for a moment: "Aren't you with the team?"

"!" Lin Pei frowned slightly: "Keep your voice down."

"Ah?" Du Huizhou was really surprised at this moment: "No way, didn't God Pei take you to the base? Then what's the point of you being with the team? You just moved here to live with him?"

Lin Pei was silent for a while, remembering Feng Yan's clingy behavior in his mind.

"I don't want to delay his work."

"..." Du Huizhou silently gave him a thumbs up: "As a CW fan, I feel very touched."

Lin Pei: "..."

He wanted to say something more, but the sound of Banpick's music was already heard in his ear, and Du Huizhou who was next to him exclaimed: "Oh!!! So confident, this version actually takes Jhin!"

Lin Pei's gaze returned to the stage involuntarily. The venues of the e-sports regular season are not big, and their positions are not far from the stage. From this direction, he can clearly see Feng Yan in formal attire standing behind the players. .

This seems to be the first time to watch a Fengyan competition live...

It's not too different from the feeling of sitting down and watching the spring finals before, but it feels quite different.

The guy who usually smiled at him, often sneered at him, and talked coquettishly, now stood tall and straight on the stage.

He held the coach's exclusive notebook in his hand, and kept talking, with a serious and serious expression.

"Hey, your boyfriend is shaking hands. Aren't you going backstage to accompany him?" Du Huizhou leaned into Lin Pei's ear and whispered.

Lin Pei was slightly stunned, and he said almost subconsciously: "Or not..."

"Can you have a self-consciousness as a boyfriend, you can't see God Pei when you sit in front, go to the team lounge and ask God Pei to pick you up."

Du Huizhou hurriedly pushed him twice, but Lin Pei couldn't resist him, and stood in the middle of the corridor in a daze.

Fortunately, the game has officially started, and almost everyone's eyes are focused on the big screen above their heads. FTG designed a first-level regiment's invasion, but CW, who had been prepared for a long time, beat him to the ground. Two heads were killed.

"Oh!!!" The cheers at the scene were deafening, and Lin Pei saw Du Huizhou silently mouthing towards him in the dim light: "Go."

……All right.

Lin Pei's heart beat faster involuntarily, and he walked around to the corridor at the far side, walking towards the edge of the stage while lowering his head to send a message to Feng Yan.

"Sir, this is the backstage, you can't go in."

"Yeah." Lin Pei looked at the staff who stopped him, and stopped quietly.

The staff looked at him hesitantly, still hesitating whether to continue persuading him.

Not long after, a person walked quickly from the aisle at the edge of the stage. The person came in a suit and leather shoes, and a neat tie, which was tied by Lin Pei himself when he left in the afternoon.

Feng Yan didn't hold the pass card of the staff in his hand, nor did he say any nonsense to prove his identity. He led Lin Pei all the way into the backstage purely by brushing his face.

Until the two walked out side by side, Lin Pei's ears were still slightly hot.

The words Feng Yan said just now still reverberate in his mind: "This is my family, can I bring it in?"

The little brother who dutifully stopped Lin Pei just now almost stared out his eyes, Feng Yan completely ignored Lin Pei's hand reaching out to pinch him, instead he turned his wrist and held him in the palm of his hand.

The voice of the commentary at the front desk is still ringing, and the game seems to be fierce.

Lin Pei was held by Feng Yan, and he often saw passing staff on the road. Obviously the journey was not long, but Lin Pei still blushed silently.

"This is our team's lounge." Feng Yan stopped in front of a door, and the sign at the door read "CW Team Lounge".

Feng Yan turned around as she spoke, and couldn't help laughing.

Immediately, he was not in a hurry to open the door, but instead directly leaned into Lin Pei's ear: "Shy?"

"No." Lin Pei was stubborn.

Feng Yan looked at his red earlobes, her heart felt soft and itchy as if a feather had been brushed over her.

He couldn't help but think back to his high school days...

Back then, Squad Leader Xiaolin wasn't as burdened as he is today. At that time, the people around him didn't know much about homosexual love. Feng Yan relied on his thick skin and many unreasonable reasons. Holding the little hand, I was surprised that no one saw anything wrong.

If they hadn't been caught kissing on the spot later, maybe no one would have noticed.

But now...

Feng Yan sighed inwardly.

There are basically no people outside the team lounge, and occasionally staff members pass by a few meters away.

Feng Yan stood at the door, blocking the view in the direction of the corridor by using the angle: "Mr. Lin, it's wrong to lie, you are obviously blushing."

"..." Lin Pei looked up at him, a bit of embarrassment flickered in his usually pure and indifferent eyes: "Stop making trouble, go in quickly."

"I don't." Feng Yan blocked the door, brazenly playing hooligans: "Unless...you kiss me."

The author has something to say: Coach Feng: It’s just molesting my wife, so why should I have evil intentions?

感谢在2021-05-05?23:57:45~2021-05-07?23:20:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Gu Yuanzhi? 20 bottles; Mrs. Xie Yu? 10 bottles; Lincha Mingli? 5 bottles; Yu Yaoer? 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!