The coach is sweet and innocent [E-sports]

Nanyi didn't come back all night. After the training, Ji Chunqing sent Nanyi a text message, but there was no reply.

Early the next morning, Ji Chunqing felt something was wrong, so he called Nanyi, but no one answered until the phone automatically hung up.Ji Chunqing is a little strange, even if there is something urgent, with Nanyi's character, he will tell him in advance, unless Nanyi's mobile phone is not with him now.

Ji Chunqing hesitated whether to visit Nanyi's house, but Nanyi's parents must be at home at the moment, and it seemed a little impolite to go there rashly.

While struggling, a middle-aged man pushed open the door knocker of the training room to look around, and finally set his sights on Ji Chunqing. The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked Ji Chunqing up and down as if probing: "You are Ji Chunqing, right?"

This person looked familiar at first glance, Ji Chunqing frowned, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the same as Nan Yi's father who beat someone with a broom last time?

Being stared at by Nan's father, Ji Chunqing got a little hairy on the back, and hurriedly stood up: "Are you looking for Nanyi?"

"Ah, yes." Father Nan agreed vaguely, his eyes still staring hard at Ji Chunqing.

"He came back last night, why...you didn't see him?"

Father Nan nodded: "It seems so!"

……like?Ji Chunqing felt that this person didn't seem to be looking for Nanyi, but rather aimed at him.

Father Nan walked into the training room, sat down on Ji Chunqing's chair unceremoniously, coughed lightly twice, reached out and tapped the table: "I don't know how to pour some tea if someone is here?"

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Ji Chunqing felt a little funny, if it was someone else, he would immediately slap him unceremoniously, not to mention pouring water, when he was at home, others poured his own water and handed it to him!

But the person in front of him is Nan Yi's father. Ji Chunqing silently said that this is Nan Yi's father three times, and then forcefully forced a smile: "Wait a while."

Nowadays, children seldom bring their own cups to drink water. They always get ready-made sports drinks or bottled mineral water from the freezer in the corridor. Ji Chunqing opened the freezer and bent down to get it. Father Nan, who was standing behind the door of the training room and poking his head, immediately shouted Said: "Did I say I want to drink water? I said tea! Tea!"

Ji Chunqing rolled his eyes, and finally understood a little bit about when he first met Nan Yi, who inherited that kid's lack of energy.

Ji Chunqing took a deep breath, went down to the first floor to find the lady at the front desk and asked for a cup and a pack of tea, and then went upstairs to the water room to make tea for Father Nan.

"Well, green tea bags, children love to drink this stuff!"

Ji Chunqing was startled, and when he turned his head, Father Nan was standing behind him.

"Scared!" Nan's father took a step back in fright when Ji Chunqing turned his head, clutching his chest and complaining, "Why are you so startled?"

Why don't you think that you will scare people when you quietly follow them? ? ?

Ji Chunqing was speechless, and began to miss Nanyi a little bit, it was so difficult to get along with his father.Ji Chunqing brought the tea to Father Nan: "Is it for you now or is it for you in the training room?"

Father Nan glanced at the cup in disgust, and shook his head: "I don't like to drink this kind of tea bag, you should throw it away!"

If Nanyi was in front of him, Ji Chunqing would slap him on the back of the head.

Gritting her teeth, Ji Chunqing resisted the urge to curse and asked, "What do you want to do when you come here today?"

Father Nan put his hands behind his back and shook his shoulders: "I'll come and have a look, okay?"

Your son is not here to watch farts!

Nan's father probably knew that his reasons were not convincing, so he sighed and muttered, "The children nowadays are really rude! That's enough, I'm leaving! You don't need to see me off!"

I never said I would send you off!

Ji Chunqing rolled a huge white eye at Nan's father's back, and called Nan Yi back, wanting to ask what your father wants to do this trip?

Nan's father had just walked to the first floor at this time, and there was a buzzing sound from the pocket of his suit jacket. Nan's father took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID on the screen read the word "boyfriend". Nan's father snorted, and immediately Get in the car and say to the driver, "Go home!"

In Nan's villa, Nan's father opened the door. The living room was already in a mess. All the things on the table and the wall had been scoured. In the center of the living room, a young man was sitting on the sofa with his head in his arms. on the floor.

"Hey!" Father Nan said coolly, "The Kungfu House has been demolished pretty well just now! It's okay, and leave me a wall!"

Hearing the voice, Nan Yi immediately jumped up and ran to Father Nan: "Give me back my phone!"

"Give it back to you? Give it back to you!" Nan's father slapped Nan Yi's head fiercely: "When you insisted on arguing to learn e-sports, why did you tell me and your mother? Well? Now What? You know you're hanging out with a guy every day, so how dare you ask me for a cell phone?"

"It's two different things." Nan Yi raised his head, a clear fingerprint could be seen on the side of his face, and his cheeks were slightly raised.

When Nan's father ordered Nanyi to go home last night, Nanyi had a bad feeling in his heart. As expected, as soon as Nanyi returned home, he was forced to confiscate his mobile phone and lock it at home. In the process of snatching the mobile phone, Nan's father slapped him severely.

Panting heavily, Father Nan rolled up his sleeves and began to look for things. Nanyi took out a baseball bat from the corner of the wall and stuffed it into his hand, standing straight in front of Father Nan: "I know you're going to beat me, I'm ready !"

"Knowing that you're going to be beaten, why are you still playing with men like others?" Father Nan waved a stick in front of Nanyi: "Stop me with that man!"

"It can't be broken," Nan Yi shrugged: "If you want to hit it, just hit it, just leave me a breath, you can't hit your brain and hands, and your lower body is free, oh yes! That place can't be hit, I still use it !"

Father Nan took a deep breath: "Who did you learn this from?"

Nan Yi said firmly: "Ji Chunqing!"

"I knew it! That's the way I am! That kid is not a good person at all. A man who looks so beautiful must not be a decent person. I don't know how to plot against you! Can you play against him?"

"You went to find him?" Nan Yi exploded instantly when he heard this: "Is there something you can't tell me? What are you looking for him for?"

"Your fucking soul was taken away by that person, is it useful to tell you? I'm going to find out who made you so delusional!"

"Did you embarrass him?"

Father Nan gave Nan Yi a look: "What's the matter? If I say yes, do you still want to beat me up?"

Nan Yi rubbed the back of his head, sat on the ground dejectedly, and said in a muffled voice, "Come at me if you have anything, you gave me my life, you can do whatever you want with me, but don't embarrass him. "

Ji Chunqing was so pampered and brought up. He was probably surrounded by a group of people to take care of him when he was a child. How could he stand Nan's father's real beating like this? Even if he could, Nanyi would feel distressed.

Father Nan sighed heavily; "Am I with you? I've never seen you bow your head so much for anyone since you were a child. What's so good about that little fox? Hmm? It's worth it for you to do this for him?"

"He's good at everything." Nanyi raised his head: "Dad, I really like him!"

"Like it? Can you eat it? Do you know how the society views homosexuality? Are you willing to be poked in the back for the rest of your life? Can the little fox stay with you for the rest of your life?"

"He can!" Nanyi's eyes flashed with unprecedented firmness: "I know, he can!"

"Yes, yes!" Nan's father threw away the baseball bat and slapped Nan Yi on the head. Nan Yi tilted his body and slammed into the wall.

"What does your little fox do at home? I want to talk to his parents! How the hell do you discipline such a big son?"

His head was heavily carved on the wall. The dull pain and the buzzing in his ears made Nanyi unable to move for a long time. The pain eased a little, and Nanyi straightened up: "Then you may have to make an appointment in advance."

Father Nan, who was looking for his mobile phone, was taken aback for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"His dad doesn't know where to hold a concert right now!"

Ji Chunqing called Nanyi more than a dozen times and the other party still didn't answer. As soon as Nan's father left, Ji Chunqing thought more and more that this matter was wrong. Now there are so many reports about the two on the Internet, Ji Chunqing originally thought that people like their parents used Weibo to visit forums After all, they were a minority, so they probably didn't know about it so quickly, but seeing Father Nan's scrutinizing and probing eyes when he came over today, Ji Chunqing guessed that he already knew about it in all likelihood.

Now that Nanyi can't get through on the phone, he must be in a bad situation. If he is really held accountable by his parents, Ji Chunqing will definitely not let Nanyi face it alone. When he is hesitating whether to go to Nanyi's house in person , the young lady at the front desk on the first floor called—"Captain Nan is back."

When Ji Chunqing was rushing downstairs, he bumped into Nan Yi who was going upstairs. Nan Yi had dark circles on his face, his face was haggard, there were faint fingerprints on his face, and the corners of his mouth were broken and dry. Blood stains clotted on the lips.

Ji Chunqing grabbed Nan Yi's shoulder and carefully looked at the wound on his face: "Your dad knows? Did he make things difficult for you?"

"It's okay," Nan Yi stretched out his hand to cover the cool hand on his shoulder: "I just slapped a few times, not really."

"Sorry, I should have noticed earlier. When your father came here today, his expression was not right. I didn't think about it at the time. If I knew it earlier, I should have told him directly."

"It's not your fault." Nanyi held Ji Chunqing's hand tightly, and smiled reassuringly: "I'm glad my dad didn't use the tricks he used to greet me against you!"

"I should bear it with you," Ji Chunqing said with a serious expression, "Even if he really did it, I should be with you."

"He won't hit you." Nanyi smiled slightly: "I talked to him."

"He...agreed?" So fast? ? ?

"Not yet, but he wants to talk to you."

Ji Chunqing blinked and was not sure what Nanyi meant.

Nanyi's smile deepened: "Tonight, come to my house for dinner!"

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"Your father agreed, let me go to your house for dinner?" Ji Chunqing took out a cotton swab from the medicine box, dipped it in alcohol and cleaned Nanyi's wound.

While washing away the dried blood scab with alcohol, it was inevitable to touch the wound, Nan Yi flinched with a hiss, but Ji Chunqing held his head down.

"He said, 'Bring that little fox back for a meal, and I'll talk to him!'"

Ji Chunqing snorted and laughed: "Little fox?"

But it does sound like what Nanyi's father would say.

"Why would your father agree to see me?" Mingming still looked disgusted to the bone when he came here this morning.

"Didn't I tell you before? My dad hasn't studied for a few years. I guess he feels quite regretful in his heart. After he made a fortune, he especially yearns for the kind of scholarly family. The thing he likes most is I made friends with some university professors or artists, so at the beginning, I only wanted to let me study."

"So?" Ji Chunqing threw the soiled cotton swab into the trash can, turned to search for safflower oil in the medicine box.

"I just... told you about your family, my dad was stunned at the time, and after being silent for a long time, he let me take you back." Nan Yi took a cautious look at Ji Chunqing: "You won't blame me, will you? "

Ji Chunqing almost never took the initiative to talk about his family's affairs, and people who knew a little about Ji's family background dared not mention it in front of him. As time passed, this almost became a taboo for Ji Chunqing.

"No!" Ji Chunqing warmed up a little safflower oil in his palm, and gently pushed it away on Nanyi's swollen cheeks, the pungent smell spread in the air.

"It's just a fact. Our family has been engaged in music for generations, and you are right."

Nan Yi raised his head and looked at Ji Chunqing's face. It was difficult to distinguish Ji Chunqing's current emotions. When he noticed the other's gaze, Ji Chunqing also looked at him: "So what should I do when I see your father?"

"I've figured it out. My dad loves pretending to be a cultural person. Whenever someone comes to visit, he likes to show off his collection. The more people praise him, the happier he is."

"You want me to praise him?"

"No, no, no," Nan Yi shook his head, and smiled slyly at Ji Chunqing: "My dad loves to pretend, so you pretend better than him. Take out your former young master's money, as long as he thinks that you are really not easy to climb up to." Gao Zhi, this matter will be easy to handle."

Ji Chunqing looked at Nan Yi with a sinister smile and burst out laughing: "If your father knew that your son was so united with this outsider to plot against him, he would probably have fainted in the toilet by now."

"You are not an outsider," Nan Yi put his arms around Ji Chunqing's waist and pulled him to his side: "If this is done, you will be the wife of my old Nan's family!"

In the evening, Nanyi changed clothes and stood waiting at the door of Ji Chunqing's room. As soon as the door opened, Ji Chunqing came out with a face of embarrassment. The three-piece suit with dark brown checked suit outlined the man's beautiful body line. The dark blue shirt with a white bow tie looks full of extravagance, as if he will appear in the spotlight to perform a solo in the next second.

Ji Chunqing tugged at his cuffs uncomfortably: "Are you sure you want to wear this? I haven't worn this dress for several years! Is it a bit small?"

"It fits very well, my young master!" Nanyi looked Ji Chunqing up and down in surprise: "You are really suitable for wearing this, it looks so delicious, I want to make people..."

Nan Yi leaned closer, pressed his thin lips against Ji Chunqing's ear and spit out the last few words, Ji Chunqing stretched out his hand to push away that annoying head: "If you wear a suit and leather shoes every day for more than ten years, you will be annoying!"

Ji Chunqing straightened his collar: "Sportswear and slippers are the most comfortable."

Nan Yi put his arms around Ji Chunqing's slender waist: "Just today, remember, make sure my dad bows down under your suit pants tonight!"

Hearing Nan Yi's description, Ji Chunqing just wanted to roll his eyes, and glanced at Nan Yi lightly from the side of his head: "You are really a dutiful son."

Seeing this made Nan Yi half-hearted, before he could speak, Ji Chunqing said first: "Go find a car, your Harley is useless today."

It has an inner taste!

In the evening at Nanyi's house, Nan's father had already made preparations. The living room, which was still messed up in the morning, was already covered with various calligraphy and paintings. The coffee table was carried away. The dining table was carried out, and the dishes on the table were all prepared and delivered to the door by the best hotels in C city.

Nan Yi took a closer look, well, the tableware on the table is indeed the set of XX town commemorative five-□□ keel porcelain tableware that his father received before. This thing Nan's father bought it and used it once, and usually put it in his collection No one touches them in the room.Nan Yi glanced at his father who was sitting at the head of the table with a black line all over his face, he would have spent all his life trying to give Ji Chunqing a blow.

On the other hand, Ji Chunqing bowed slightly without changing his face and heartbeat: "Mr. Nan, good evening, thank you for your love."

Father Nan snorted: "You know it's still so late? Is that what your parents taught you?"

Nanyi glanced at the time, it was exactly six o'clock, and he was not late at all.Ji Chunqing smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I grew up in Germany, so I don't have the concept of coming early."

Ji Chunqing unbuttoned his suit and sat down on the seat opposite Nan's father. Across half of the dining table, Ji Chunqing looked at Nan's father with folded hands and a slight smile.

There was something crackling in the air, Nan Yi stood aside and tried to reduce his sense of existence to avoid being affected.

Father Nan snorted coldly and looked away, then turned his head and glared at Nanyi: "What are you doing here? Haven't found a seat yet."

Nan Yi nodded and sat down between Nan's father and Ji Chunqing. Before his butt touched the chair, Nan's father said quietly: "Go and wash the sunflower petals in my room, which imitated the northern Song Dynasty official kiln, and give it to the little fox." Put it on."

Nanyi was stunned: "Dad, what are you doing?"

That thing is already considered half an antique. His father spent a lot of money to buy it at the auction back then. He was so painful that he didn't eat well for half a year. It could already be regarded as Nan's father's lifeline.

"Tsk! If you tell you to go, go." Father Nan glanced at Ji Chunqing from the corner of his eye: "It's not like our family can't afford it!"

Ji Chunqing still smiled calmly, and when Nanyi put the blue shiny plate in front of him, Ji Chunqing turned his head slightly and took a look.

"The glaze color is even and moist, the bottom of the tire is very thin, and the bottom of the plate," Ji Chunqing gently picked up the corner of the plate and glanced at the bottom. There are tiny nail marks, and if you don't pay attention, you won't notice it at all.

"The details are done with care. Although it is an imitation of the Qing Dynasty, it is not easy to achieve this level. Based on the prices of the antique market in recent years, there is no one that cannot be bought for nearly ten million."

This kid is quite smart, Father Nan puffed out his chest and stared at him, did you see that?Our Nan family is so rich, you little fox can't afford it!

Ji Chunqing smiled slightly: "There were four copies of this batch of imitations, and there were two bottles and a bowl. The color in your hand is a little too blue." Ji Chunqing shrugged gracefully and made a regretful expression : "It's the cheapest one in this set."

Father Nan was startled, and immediately blushed: "You, you little brat, you know nothing! You just made it up just to fool me?"

"I don't need to lie to you," Ji Chunqing said lightly, leaning on the back of the chair, "Because the remaining three pieces are in my home, they were given to my dad when I was ten years old, and they have been stored in the warehouse for many years. , if you didn’t mention it today, I would have forgotten about it long ago.”

Father Nan almost sprayed his old blood on the table, three pieces?Or send it? !

Nan Yi looked at Ji Chunqing's arrogant expression of "I'm sorry you can only eat ashes in my warehouse for such a precious thing!", wishing to go up and hug him hard immediately.

Nan's father clutched his chest and was speechless for a long time. Ji Chunqing smiled calmly, took a sip of tea, and quietly ordered, "Nan Yi, pour your father a cup of hot tea!"

The meal was eerily quiet, even though the elders were sitting across from him, Ji Chunqing was not at all afraid, the young master picked up a few things in style and tasted them, ignoring the hateful eyes on the other side that almost popped out of his eyes.

"The food is not to your liking?" Father Nan asked, "This is made by the best chef in City C! Not everyone can eat it!"

"It's okay." Ji Chunqing wiped his mouth and smiled slightly: "Chef Fan in XX Hotel, right? I met him once when I was 14 years old when I returned to China. He was still an apprentice at that time!"

Nan's father almost broke the chopsticks in his hand, this, this little fox is really real!

Ji Chunqing took a sip of tea and looked around at the paintings hanging in the living room, then turned to Nan's father with a smile and said, "Mr. Nan likes calligraphy and painting collections very much?"

"That's right!" Nan's father said angrily, "You also have this at home?"

"That's not a lot." Ji Chunqing lowered his head shyly: "My father prefers to collect oil paintings, and these things are rarely touched."

After such a long period of time, things finally went smoothly, Father Nan snorted, finally gaining a little confidence earlier.

"However, Mr. Shen Bin is very familiar with my dad, and he sent a few letters to my father to celebrate his birthday." Ji Chunqing looked at Nan's father: "I think you seem to like his calligraphy very much. If you want, I can do it for you." You recommend it."

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Shen Bin? ? ?

That one word can buy nearly a million Shen Bin?

Father Nan put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips and had to admit that he had indeed lost. This guy's family background was indeed incomparable to someone like himself.

Father Nan swallowed: "Well... I think next time if you have time, you can just talk about it."

Nan Yi turned his face to look at Ji Chunqing in surprise, Ji Chunqing smiled and winked at him, and said: "Okay."

"Put that plate away, it hurts when it's stained with vegetable oil."

Ji Chunqing said it was cheap, but it never really worked.Hearing what his father said, Nanyi hurriedly stood up and took this terrible antique away.

Nan's father coughed twice, with a bit of discomfort on his face: "There is mung bean cake made by Nanyi's mother in the refrigerator. It tastes better than the one in the hotel. Take it out and try it!"

Ji Chunqing was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Father Nan, then put down the cup in his hand, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Uncle Nan!"

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