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Before 01:30, Rong Ze got off the line first. Starting from the hotel, Huang Yuyang lined up again by himself.

All the other teammates went to bed, only him and Shen Zhengchu were left in the training room.

Maybe it was late at night, and Huang Yuyang queued for a long time.He practiced the gun for a few minutes and felt pain in his eyes. He took off the earphones, put the chair down, lay on his back, looked at the gray ceiling above his head, and took a rest.

While in a daze, Huang Yuyang heard Shen Zhengchu calling him.

"Brother Yang." Shen Zhengchu also took off his earphones and looked at him across a table.

Huang Yuyang was a little lazy, didn't sit up, turned his head to ask Shen Zhengchu: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't play well this afternoon," Shen Zhengchu said, "I blame myself."

Huang Yuyang didn't like comforting his teammates in this regard, so he looked at Shen Zhengchu and didn't say anything.

Shen Zhengchu hesitated to speak for a while, and then said: "Brother Yang, do you think that I am far from Brother Rong?"

Huang Yuyang was taken aback, thought for a while, and said to Shen Zhengchu: "There is no comparison."

Shen Zhengchu looked a little sad: "Oh, the pressure is too great."

"I turned off my phone," he said, "I dare not read any news. What if I can't make a call tomorrow."

"...don't think too much," Huang Yuyang said to him, "Just fight hard and try not to die."

Shen Zhengchu said "Hmm", as if he wanted to say something else, Huang Yuyang's phone vibrated.

Rong said he had arrived, so Huang Yuyang canceled the queue and went downstairs.

Rong stopped in the underground garage of the base, and Huang Yuyang got into the car.

The car turned off, and Rong sat in the driver's seat, watching Huang Yuyang quietly.He should have taken a shower, his body smelled clean, he was wearing the same black T-shirt as before, he looked only a little older than Huang Yuyang, but he seemed a little tired.

Huang Yuyang leaned over, observed Rong Ze's face in the dark, and asked him, "Are you okay sleeping so late, what time will you wake up tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock." Rong Ze whispered.

Huang Yuyang was speechless: "It's so early."

"Then you should go to sleep." Huang Yuyang said.

When Rong Ze heard this, he frowned and said, "I don't want to sleep yet."

Somewhat inexplicably, Huang Yuyang felt his face heat up, and couldn't help but leaned over and touched Rong Ze's arm.

Rong looked into Huang Yuyang's eyes, turned his face, and kissed Huang Yuyang's mouth.

His lips were a little cold, he opened Huang Yuyang's teeth, and the bridge of his nose pressed against Huang Yuyang's face.Huang Yuyang kissed him in a daze for a moment, feeling hot all over his body, when Rong Ze bit his lips and said, "Huang Yuyang."

"I'll see you play tomorrow," he said.

Huang Yuyang moved away from him a little, looked at him confusedly, and asked him, "Can you come?"

"Should be able." Rong Ze lowered his head, pressed Huang Yuyang's lower lip with his thumb, and kissed him lightly.

Huang Yuyang suddenly noticed that Rong Ze seemed to have had his hair cut. His hair was shorter and his hairstyle changed, so he raised his hand and touched the top of Rong Ze's head.

"Rong Xin asked the stylist to cut it for me, saying that the original one was too casual." Rong Ze noticed Huang Yuyang's movements and explained.

In order to take care of the players, the base will regularly find hairdressers to come to the door for service, but the hairdressers who come to the door can repair their hair more casually. People like Yin Le and Fan Yuze who pay attention to their own image will go out to get a haircut. Xia Anfu, Huang Yuyang and Rong Ze Geographically at the base.

Huang Yuyang let out an "oh" and said, "It's pretty pretty."

Rong Ze leaned closer and hugged him.

Rong Ze really lived a completely different life from before, Huang Yuyang thought so several times that day.

It seems that he became a person imprisoned in the company report and suit, and his life was very unhappy. Huang Yuyang also became confused, at a loss, and became a mess.

It's really unfair for Shen Zhengchu to compare himself with Rong Ze.Huang Yuyang hugged Rong Ze's back, thinking in the dark.

Shen Zhengchu's intensity fluctuated up and down, playing temporarily, under the eyes of countless people, under heavy pressure, but he was only 17 years old, replacing FAZRONG's position, he was lucky to have a game to play.

And Rong has been in IPFL for three and a half years. He has been practicing from opening his eyes to closing his eyes. He is the best support player in the league. No one can compare with him. His performance on the field is never flawed. It was always a little bit close, and in the end, at the closest moment to the champion, I was forced to go to a place I didn't want to go.

A computer was installed in the hotel room, so that after get off work, Huang Yuyang and Huang Yuyang drove the trumpet in double rows for an hour.

"Rong Ze." Huang Yuyang called him.

Rong Ze did not speak, and after a few seconds, Huang Yuyang discovered that Rong Ze had fallen asleep.Rong Ze's head rested on Huang Yuyang's shoulder. Huang Yuyang kept his posture for fear of waking him up. After a while, his shoulder became very sore, and when he moved slightly, Rong Ze woke up again.

He raised his face, opened his eyes, kissed the corner of Huang Yuyang's mouth, paused, and asked Huang Yuyang, "Am I asleep?"

"Well," Huang Yuyang said, "not long."

"It feels like you are short of sleep," Huang Yuyang said again, "I haven't slept much recently."

Rong said "it's okay".

At this time, they saw Shen Zhengchu coming out of the door, carrying a bag and yawning, walking towards the dormitory.Rong Ze couldn't see the inside through the car window, and he didn't look at the car.

"He worked very hard." Rong said.

"Did you watch the training match tonight," Huang Yuyang asked Rongze, "with ES."

"Look." He said, but didn't make any comments, silently watching the direction Shen Zhengchu was going away.

"Hey," Huang Yuyang grabbed Rong Ze's hand, trying to liven up the atmosphere, and said to Rong Ze, "Tomorrow we must watch FA kill DAG live."

Rong looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't, and said "OK" to Huang Yuyang.

The car was quiet for a while, and Rong Ze suddenly said, "It seems to be the first absence from work."

"A little unaccustomed." He said again.

Rong Ze's expression was almost blank, Huang Yuyang was taken aback, his heart was full of pain, looking into Rong Ze's eyes, his temples were sore and swollen, his head was empty, and he seemed unable to form any sentences.

Rong Ze and him looked at each other for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said, "Why is it like you're about to cry?" Then he touched Huang Yuyang's cheek, and said, "It doesn't matter."

"I'm fine," he said, "I was planning to retire at the end of the fourth season, it was just a few months earlier."

"It's not easy for Rong Xin to work alone in the company," Rong told Huang Yuyang in a very calm, lacking ups and downs, resigned tone that had persuaded herself countless times, "I should help her."

Huang Yuyang did not respond to his statement.

In the wee hours of the morning with only sixteen hours left before the game, Huang Yuyang and Rong secretly kissed in the car.

Huang Yuyang was dizzy. On the one hand, he felt that reality was like a solid stone wall, which was difficult to destroy. On the other hand, he was powerlessly dreaming unrealistic dreams. Xiangrong put on his team uniform and returned to the field.