Wild King[E-sports]
Chapter 81
NOX won the Grand Championship, and Jingnan has become the most commercially valuable rising star player in the whole LPL. Wen Lan recalled how he was still struggling in LDL when he debuted at the age of 17. He was both envious and sincerely wishing Jingnan.
He clicked on Jingnan's live broadcast room, and the screen was full of bullet screens such as "Forcing the King", "Damn it again", "66666", etc. He switched the trumpet and gave Jingnan a gift of 1000 yuan.
Yes, he likes clean and beautiful young men like Jingnan. He is gay, 22 years old, and has never dated anyone, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to.
Wen Lan wanted to be filled, hugged and kissed, a jerky but powerful young man like Jing Nan completely hit his liking.
The phone ding-dong, and he received a message from Wenzhouxing.
Wen Zhou Xing: Training
Wen Zhouxing was two years younger than him, but he was gloomy all day long, his mind was full of training, but he looked two years older than him.
Does this person like training that much?
"Here we come." Wen Lan went to the training room, dragged the chair away, and immediately asked, "Where's Jingnan?"
Wu De waited in line to enter the game, he was playing Fight the Landlord, "I went out with my brother."
Wen Lan logged into the account without saying a word.
Wu De added, "Although they are on vacation now, they go out too frequently. Is this the treatment of star players? Hey, little broken reminders like us can only train by the computer."
The sounds of "explosion" and "three belts and one" came from Wu De's computer.
Wen Lan said: "Jingnan is the player who won the most MVPs in all competitions this year. When you get to his stage..."
Wu De interrupted, "Oh, you little assistants, why do you all like to protect him, Wen Zhouxing, come and take care of your assistants!!"
Wen Lan just said this subconsciously.
Suddenly a cup was placed on his table, filled with the sweet smell of coffee.
Wen Zhouxing said, "Last time you taught me how to make coffee, cappuccino, try it."
"You actually learned it." Wen Lan picked up the coffee cup with a smile and took a sip, "It's so sweet, I like it."
Wu De said, "Wow, you taught me how to make cappuccino for this little boy, Wenzhouxing. I want to order a caramel macchiato!"
Wen Zhouxing said calmly, "No."
Wu De: "..."
night.
Jing Nan and Shen Yehe returned to the base together.
Wen Lan didn't know whether it was out of self-torture or something else, he leaned against the door of the room and waited for Jingnan.
Jing Nan came from the bright lights.
Jing Nan greeted him lightly and prepared to leave.
Wen Lan said, "Jingnan."
Jing Nan looked at him.
Wen Lan kissed her neck, "The traces here are obvious."
Jing Nan pulled up his collar, and said inconsequentially, "Thank you."
Wen Lan lowered her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Congratulations on being together."
Jing Nan's first reaction was to be vigilant, thinking about how to shut Wen Lan's mouth, but seeing Wen Lan's expression, the warning words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
Jing Nan said, "Can it be kept secret?"
Wen Lan smiled softly, "Yes."
After Jing Nan left, Wen Lan was still leaning against the door.
Wen Zhouxing didn't want to eavesdrop on their conversation, but when he reached the corner of the stairs, he neither entered nor retreated. When the conversation ended, he walked out slowly and saw Wen Lan's downcast eyes.
The silver-white light of the moon shone into the window, and Wen Lan smiled. He was handsome, with long eyelashes, and looked pitiful when he lowered his eyes.
Wen Zhouxing covered his heart, it was dancing very fast.
The spring season kicked off. Wen Zhouxing is a ten-million-level AD player. His average death rate per game is lower than that of Jing Nan, and he can hit the best damage in the game. Netizens call him "heart" because he used to play for the Tianwu team. When there is danger, he will not care about the life and death of the assistant. To him, preserving the fighting power is more important than saving people.
But when he saw that Wen Lan's Feng Nu had only a trace of blood left, he stood in front of Wen Lan, took over the big move of the opposite ice, and was assisted by the opposite AD to set fire to his death.
Commentary A: "AD actually helped the support block the big move?!"
Commentary B: "Maybe I clicked it wrong? Other ADs can, but Wen Zhou can't, he is one of the most comprehensive ADs."
Commentary A: "This is just the regular season, maybe it's a tacit understanding."
……
After the game, Wen Lan said to Wen Zhouxing, "Sell directly next time, don't worry about me."
Wen Lan's voice was calm and breezy, as it should be.
In the game, it is true that one support is killed in battle, and the loss is smaller than that of AD, so it is natural to die one support.
Wen Zhouxing said, "You can be more selfish and ask more of others. You don't have to bury your thoughts in your heart, just speak out, maybe you can get what you want."
Wen Lan was slightly taken aback.
Wen Zhouxing said: "I want to treat my support better. Every time you block the damage for me and die for me, it is what I should do to treat you better once in a while."
The Spring Split will be played until the end of the year. During the Chinese New Year, Domo gave the whole team seven days off.
Wen Lan's hometown is in Sioux City, and she goes back every year to celebrate the New Year.
Domo said, "The other day I looked through your team application form and found that both Wen Lan and Wen Zhouxing belong to Sioux City. I booked your tickets together. I have a companion on the way."
Wen Lan looked at Wen Zhouxing in a little surprise, "Why don't you speak Suzhou dialect?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "I'm more used to speaking Mandarin."
Wu De said, "I can hardly hear Wen Zhouxing's speech at ordinary times, and I can't fart with three sticks, let alone distinguish his accent."
Wen Lan and Wen Zhou are walking together, he should know Wen Zhou Xing best, but he doesn't even know where he is from.
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Let's go home together."
Wen Lan's home is in the city, and he can get off the high-speed train and call a car.
Wen Lan asked, "Where is your home? Do you need to transfer?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "Well, I have to transfer another train, you can go."
Wen Lan dragged his suitcase and parted ways with Wen Zhouxing. For some reason, Wen Lan always found it strange that he had never heard Wen Zhouxing talk to his family on the phone, let alone talk about his family. He turned around and walked back.
In the rush of people, Wen Zhouxing was still standing there.
The man took out a cigarette, lit it, then smoked quietly for a while, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and walked directly towards the exit.
Once at the exit, the flow of people is less.
Wen Zhouxing said, "Come out."
The tone was a little helpless.
Wen Lan was embarrassed on the spot, he was discovered so easily?
Wen Lan said, "I went to the toilet..."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Well, then you can go."
Wen Lan stiffly took out his phone and clicked on the taxi-hailing app. He hesitated and said, "We are partners. If you have anything, you can tell me."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Okay, I'll tell you something."
Wen Lan squeezed the luggage handle tightly, and said, "Can we meet during Chinese New Year?"
Wen Zhouxing said: "Yes."
Wen Lan said, "Then I'll go find you."
Wen Zhouxing refused, "I'll come to you."
Wen Lan asked, "Are you still going to transfer?"
Wen Zhouxing paused for a moment before saying, "No."
Wen Lan still has a lot of questions he wants to ask, but he feels that Wen Zhouxing didn't take the initiative to say it, but he just doesn't want to mention it. He should respect Wen Zhouxing's privacy.
Wen Zhouxing said, "It's getting late, you should hurry home and I'll see you off."
The online car-hailing service came, and Wenzhouxing put him in the car and watched him leave.
When Wen Lan returned home, his parents, grandparents and grandparents prepared a table of good dishes, and the meal was not served until he got home. After Wen Lan had a delicious meal, he began to think about Wen Zhouxing again.
That night was New Year's Eve.
Wen Lan's family was watching the Spring Festival Gala. He received countless group messages of blessings, sent big red envelopes to every junior who paid New Year's greetings, and subconsciously clicked on Wenzhouxing's WeChat.
It's been over a month since they last chatted.
Wen Lan wrapped a 520 red envelope in the past.
Soon, Wen Zhouxing replied:?
Wen Lan smiled and said: My AD, 520
Wen Zhouxing took the red envelope and returned him 5200.
Wen Lan said: more
Wen Zhouxing replied: I love you too
When Wen Lan saw this sentence, his ears suddenly felt hot. He couldn't help but start to think about the meaning of this sentence. Is it the love between teammates, or something else?
Wen Lan asked: Where are you?
Wen Zhouxing said: Do you want to see me?
Wen Lan said: Well, come here to wish you New Year
After saying this, Wen Lan felt that she was a little irrational and couldn't go home several times a year. She should have been with her parents at such a time.
Wen Zhouxing replied: I came to find you, send me a location.
Wen Lan directly sent Wen Zhouxing the location of her home.
The Spring Festival Gala was still going on, Guo Degang's cross talk made the family laugh constantly, Wen Lan laughed along with her, but her mind was all on Wen Zhouxing.
At 59:[-] p.m., the New Year's Eve is approaching, and the Wen Lan family is looking forward to this moment.
50 seconds, 51 seconds... 58 seconds, 59 seconds.
Zero o'clock.
A new year is coming.
Wen Lan received news from Wenzhouxing.
Wenzhouhang: Happy New Year.
Wen Lan: Happy New Year, where are you?
Wenzhouxing: Downstairs of your house
Wen Lan hurriedly ran to the window, and saw Wen Zhouxing standing on the edge of the grass, and his figure was stretched thin and slender by the streetlights.
Wen Lan ran downstairs, it was freezing outside, he told Wen Zhouxing to come over with just one word, he couldn't explain what was in his heart, "You are really here, I thought you lied to me, sorry."
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Why do you apologize?"
Wen Lan said, "At this time, you should have been with your parents."
Wen Zhouxing said, "There's no need to apologize."
Wen Lan tentatively asked, "Why?"
Wen Zhouxing slowed down before saying, "They're long gone."
Wen Lan was silent for a moment.
Upstairs, Wen Lan's mother turned on the balcony light, "Wen Lan, come up to eat dumplings."
Wen Lan replied, "Okay."
Wen Lan said to Wen Zhouxing, "Go to my house and eat dumplings. My mother's dumplings are the best."
On New Year's Eve, Wen Zhouxing had a meal of hot dumplings at Wen Lan's house.
Wen Zhouxing's parents, grandparents and grandparents were very hospitable. They greeted Wen Zhouxing with care, and Wen Zhouxing's cold and hard face that had been tense all the time eased a little.
Wen Lan's mother is kind-hearted, and Wen Lan reminded her beforehand not to mention her parents' affairs in front of Wen Zhouxing, and Wen Lan's mother understood, and she took the initiative to suggest: "Xiao Wen, are you Lan Lan's colleague? If it's snowing outside, it's better to stay at home for one night before leaving."
Wen Lan also stayed at Wenzhouxing together, because he knew that Wenzhouxing might be alone when he went back.
Wen Zhouxing expressed his gratitude politely, but finally rejected the Wen family's kindness.
Wen Lan sent Wen Zhouxing to the entrance of the community to take a car, "I'm sorry to make you make a special trip."
With one word from Wen Lan, Wen Zhouxing was called home.
When they parted, they were at the gate of Suzhou High Speed Rail Station. If Wen Zhouxing didn't go home to live, he would most likely live near the high speed rail station. The high speed rail station is at least half an hour's drive away from his home.
Wen Zhouxing paused and said, "No, the dumplings made by your mother are delicious."
After the two parted, Wen Lan returned home.
Lying in bed, he felt a void in mind and body.
I was usually busy with training and consumed all my energy. Now that I am free, I would long for someone to hug me, kiss me, or even do rougher things.
Wen Lan opened the video in the encrypted file to relieve Gu's long-suppressed hope.
That night, Wen Lan's grandma suffered from acute pancreatitis, and the Wen family was in such a panic that they sent her to the hospital overnight.
Grandma Wen herself suffered from cerebral infarction and heart disease, and acute pancreatitis almost killed her. Sitting in the ward, Wen Lan's eyes were full of guilt.
At six o'clock the next morning, Wen Lan couldn't bear to call Wen Zhouxing.
Wen Zhouxing's voice was a little hoarse, he was still asleep, low and sexy, "What's wrong?"
Wen Lan said: "My grandma is in the hospital. I feel sorry for her. She brought me up since I was a child. I can't go home a few times a year when I go out to compete. It turns out that she has so many illnesses and has been hiding it from me so that I don't worry about it. .”
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Your grandma will understand you. Which hospital are you in?"
Wen Lan said, "City People's Hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Lan leaned against the hospital wall with red eyes.
The kind aunt passing by asked, "Young man, what's the matter with you? What happened to your family?"
Wen Lan shook her head, "Acute pancreatitis, I'm fine."
The aunt said, "Oh, pancreatitis is not a big deal, pay more attention to your diet in the future, and avoid too greasy, too cold food..."
His parents had already gone back to rest. Wen Lan ran through the procedures all morning and stayed up all night. His physical strength was exhausted to the limit. The back of his head was leaning against the wall, his eyes wandering.
After 5 minutes or half an hour, Wen Zhouxing rushed over.
"Wen Lan." Wen Zhouxing called him.
Wen Lan forced himself to open his eyes, and the moment he saw Wen Zhouxing, the sourness that had been suppressed surged up again.
Wen Zhouxing rubbed his head.
Grandma Wen is awake and chatting with the clinic, saying how powerful his grandson is and how much he earns every year. The clinic only thinks that the old grandma is bragging. A 22-year-old young man who has never been to college can earn a million a year?
When Grandma Wen saw Wen Zhouxing coming, she said to the clinic again, "Look, this is my grandson's colleague, and he has an annual income of tens of millions!"
clinical:"……"
Wen Zhouxing is 1.8 meters five, very tall, and he feels an indescribable sense of oppression when he enters the ward.
Grandma Wen thought so, how kind this young man is to his grandson!The old man has clear eyes and a clear mind, and she can see more clearly than others. She took Wen Zhouxing's hand, "Xiao Wen, my grandson was spoiled and raised since childhood, please take care of him, I'm getting old..."
"Grandma." Wen Lan interrupted the old man, "Don't say unlucky words."
Grandma Wen smiled from ear to ear, "All right, I won't say anything."
After noon, Wen Lan's mother and grandfather came over to change shifts, and hired a nurse, "Lan Lan, go home and sleep for a while, you don't need to come today, and take your colleagues from other places to stroll around Sioux City."
Wen Zhouxing's accent was not like that of a Sioux City native, so he was misunderstood as an outsider.
out of the hospital.
Wen Lan said, "Let me treat you to a meal."
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Can I order food?"
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Yes."
Wen Zhouxing said, "I want to eat the dumplings from last night."
Wen Lan's house didn't finish the dumplings, and some were frozen in the refrigerator. If you want to eat dumplings, you have to go to Wen Lan's house.
The two arrived at Wen Lan's house. Father Wen went to work, and grandpa went to the hospital. They were the only two of them left at home.
Wen Lan steamed the dumplings and turned on the computer at the same time, "I'm going to take a shower, you can play for a while."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Okay."
Wen Lan has an alien computer, Wen Zhouxing doesn't care about ranking, and wants to find a movie to watch.
Open the video software with one click, and the list is full of movies, and a movie title with a Japanese name mixed with Chinese is particularly conspicuous.
“**Man*Beautiful Boy**Gay**”
Wen Zhouxing's eyes darkened a little.
in the bathroom.
Wen Lan didn't sleep all night, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and found that there was no clean clothes on the shelf.
He even forgot to prepare clean clothes.
Ask Wen Zhouxing to send it in?
But Wen Zhouxing didn't know what he was going to wear.
Wen Lan thought for a while, then smiled, how could there be so many gays in the world?
He didn't want to wear the dirty clothes anymore, so Wen Lan put on his underwear and walked into the room.
Wen Lan pushed the door open and saw Wen Zhouxing watching a movie. He suddenly remembered that the movie records he watched last night had not been deleted, and when he opened the playback software, the most recently watched movies would automatically pop up.
Wen Zhouxing turned his head and met his eyes.
Wen Lan's skin is white and delicate, her limbs are well-proportioned and slender, her chest is not thick, but her body is thin and thin, and her collarbone is obviously sunken, and she can stand firmly on a one-yuan coin.
At this time, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.
Wen Zhouxing asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Zhouxing's attitude was normal, without the slightest disgust or dodge.
Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "I forgot to take my clothes."
After speaking, Wen Lan withdrew her gaze and opened the closet to find clothes.
Clean underwear is in the bottom drawer.
He squatted down and rummaged carefully, his back and spine bent, winding all the way down, his buttocks were full and clear.
Wenzhouxing has a panoramic view.
Wen Lan asked, "Are there any plans for the evening?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "No."
Wen Lan said, "Why are you hoarse? Do you have a cold?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "Maybe so."
Wen Lan found the clothes to wear, came to Wen Zhouxing's side, and put a hand on Wen Zhouxing's forehead, "It seems to be very hot."
The two were standing alone and sitting alone, Wen Lan was very close, with his chest facing Wen Zhouxing's face.
Wen Zhouxing's eyes were as deep as the night.
Wen Lan put her hand back on her forehead, "Our temperature is about the same."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Go get dressed, don't catch a cold."
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Let's go to your place tonight."
Wen Zhouxing's Adam's apple rolled, "What are you doing at my place?"
Wen Lan said, "You can do anything."
Before Wen Zhouxing could speak, Wen Lan moved closer, "Chatting, playing games, sleeping..."
Wen Lan saw Wen Zhouxing's red ears, and said with a smile, "It's fine."
The author has something to say: I used the CP name from the little angel =3=
He clicked on Jingnan's live broadcast room, and the screen was full of bullet screens such as "Forcing the King", "Damn it again", "66666", etc. He switched the trumpet and gave Jingnan a gift of 1000 yuan.
Yes, he likes clean and beautiful young men like Jingnan. He is gay, 22 years old, and has never dated anyone, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to.
Wen Lan wanted to be filled, hugged and kissed, a jerky but powerful young man like Jing Nan completely hit his liking.
The phone ding-dong, and he received a message from Wenzhouxing.
Wen Zhou Xing: Training
Wen Zhouxing was two years younger than him, but he was gloomy all day long, his mind was full of training, but he looked two years older than him.
Does this person like training that much?
"Here we come." Wen Lan went to the training room, dragged the chair away, and immediately asked, "Where's Jingnan?"
Wu De waited in line to enter the game, he was playing Fight the Landlord, "I went out with my brother."
Wen Lan logged into the account without saying a word.
Wu De added, "Although they are on vacation now, they go out too frequently. Is this the treatment of star players? Hey, little broken reminders like us can only train by the computer."
The sounds of "explosion" and "three belts and one" came from Wu De's computer.
Wen Lan said: "Jingnan is the player who won the most MVPs in all competitions this year. When you get to his stage..."
Wu De interrupted, "Oh, you little assistants, why do you all like to protect him, Wen Zhouxing, come and take care of your assistants!!"
Wen Lan just said this subconsciously.
Suddenly a cup was placed on his table, filled with the sweet smell of coffee.
Wen Zhouxing said, "Last time you taught me how to make coffee, cappuccino, try it."
"You actually learned it." Wen Lan picked up the coffee cup with a smile and took a sip, "It's so sweet, I like it."
Wu De said, "Wow, you taught me how to make cappuccino for this little boy, Wenzhouxing. I want to order a caramel macchiato!"
Wen Zhouxing said calmly, "No."
Wu De: "..."
night.
Jing Nan and Shen Yehe returned to the base together.
Wen Lan didn't know whether it was out of self-torture or something else, he leaned against the door of the room and waited for Jingnan.
Jing Nan came from the bright lights.
Jing Nan greeted him lightly and prepared to leave.
Wen Lan said, "Jingnan."
Jing Nan looked at him.
Wen Lan kissed her neck, "The traces here are obvious."
Jing Nan pulled up his collar, and said inconsequentially, "Thank you."
Wen Lan lowered her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Congratulations on being together."
Jing Nan's first reaction was to be vigilant, thinking about how to shut Wen Lan's mouth, but seeing Wen Lan's expression, the warning words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.
Jing Nan said, "Can it be kept secret?"
Wen Lan smiled softly, "Yes."
After Jing Nan left, Wen Lan was still leaning against the door.
Wen Zhouxing didn't want to eavesdrop on their conversation, but when he reached the corner of the stairs, he neither entered nor retreated. When the conversation ended, he walked out slowly and saw Wen Lan's downcast eyes.
The silver-white light of the moon shone into the window, and Wen Lan smiled. He was handsome, with long eyelashes, and looked pitiful when he lowered his eyes.
Wen Zhouxing covered his heart, it was dancing very fast.
The spring season kicked off. Wen Zhouxing is a ten-million-level AD player. His average death rate per game is lower than that of Jing Nan, and he can hit the best damage in the game. Netizens call him "heart" because he used to play for the Tianwu team. When there is danger, he will not care about the life and death of the assistant. To him, preserving the fighting power is more important than saving people.
But when he saw that Wen Lan's Feng Nu had only a trace of blood left, he stood in front of Wen Lan, took over the big move of the opposite ice, and was assisted by the opposite AD to set fire to his death.
Commentary A: "AD actually helped the support block the big move?!"
Commentary B: "Maybe I clicked it wrong? Other ADs can, but Wen Zhou can't, he is one of the most comprehensive ADs."
Commentary A: "This is just the regular season, maybe it's a tacit understanding."
……
After the game, Wen Lan said to Wen Zhouxing, "Sell directly next time, don't worry about me."
Wen Lan's voice was calm and breezy, as it should be.
In the game, it is true that one support is killed in battle, and the loss is smaller than that of AD, so it is natural to die one support.
Wen Zhouxing said, "You can be more selfish and ask more of others. You don't have to bury your thoughts in your heart, just speak out, maybe you can get what you want."
Wen Lan was slightly taken aback.
Wen Zhouxing said: "I want to treat my support better. Every time you block the damage for me and die for me, it is what I should do to treat you better once in a while."
The Spring Split will be played until the end of the year. During the Chinese New Year, Domo gave the whole team seven days off.
Wen Lan's hometown is in Sioux City, and she goes back every year to celebrate the New Year.
Domo said, "The other day I looked through your team application form and found that both Wen Lan and Wen Zhouxing belong to Sioux City. I booked your tickets together. I have a companion on the way."
Wen Lan looked at Wen Zhouxing in a little surprise, "Why don't you speak Suzhou dialect?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "I'm more used to speaking Mandarin."
Wu De said, "I can hardly hear Wen Zhouxing's speech at ordinary times, and I can't fart with three sticks, let alone distinguish his accent."
Wen Lan and Wen Zhou are walking together, he should know Wen Zhou Xing best, but he doesn't even know where he is from.
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Let's go home together."
Wen Lan's home is in the city, and he can get off the high-speed train and call a car.
Wen Lan asked, "Where is your home? Do you need to transfer?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "Well, I have to transfer another train, you can go."
Wen Lan dragged his suitcase and parted ways with Wen Zhouxing. For some reason, Wen Lan always found it strange that he had never heard Wen Zhouxing talk to his family on the phone, let alone talk about his family. He turned around and walked back.
In the rush of people, Wen Zhouxing was still standing there.
The man took out a cigarette, lit it, then smoked quietly for a while, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and walked directly towards the exit.
Once at the exit, the flow of people is less.
Wen Zhouxing said, "Come out."
The tone was a little helpless.
Wen Lan was embarrassed on the spot, he was discovered so easily?
Wen Lan said, "I went to the toilet..."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Well, then you can go."
Wen Lan stiffly took out his phone and clicked on the taxi-hailing app. He hesitated and said, "We are partners. If you have anything, you can tell me."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Okay, I'll tell you something."
Wen Lan squeezed the luggage handle tightly, and said, "Can we meet during Chinese New Year?"
Wen Zhouxing said: "Yes."
Wen Lan said, "Then I'll go find you."
Wen Zhouxing refused, "I'll come to you."
Wen Lan asked, "Are you still going to transfer?"
Wen Zhouxing paused for a moment before saying, "No."
Wen Lan still has a lot of questions he wants to ask, but he feels that Wen Zhouxing didn't take the initiative to say it, but he just doesn't want to mention it. He should respect Wen Zhouxing's privacy.
Wen Zhouxing said, "It's getting late, you should hurry home and I'll see you off."
The online car-hailing service came, and Wenzhouxing put him in the car and watched him leave.
When Wen Lan returned home, his parents, grandparents and grandparents prepared a table of good dishes, and the meal was not served until he got home. After Wen Lan had a delicious meal, he began to think about Wen Zhouxing again.
That night was New Year's Eve.
Wen Lan's family was watching the Spring Festival Gala. He received countless group messages of blessings, sent big red envelopes to every junior who paid New Year's greetings, and subconsciously clicked on Wenzhouxing's WeChat.
It's been over a month since they last chatted.
Wen Lan wrapped a 520 red envelope in the past.
Soon, Wen Zhouxing replied:?
Wen Lan smiled and said: My AD, 520
Wen Zhouxing took the red envelope and returned him 5200.
Wen Lan said: more
Wen Zhouxing replied: I love you too
When Wen Lan saw this sentence, his ears suddenly felt hot. He couldn't help but start to think about the meaning of this sentence. Is it the love between teammates, or something else?
Wen Lan asked: Where are you?
Wen Zhouxing said: Do you want to see me?
Wen Lan said: Well, come here to wish you New Year
After saying this, Wen Lan felt that she was a little irrational and couldn't go home several times a year. She should have been with her parents at such a time.
Wen Zhouxing replied: I came to find you, send me a location.
Wen Lan directly sent Wen Zhouxing the location of her home.
The Spring Festival Gala was still going on, Guo Degang's cross talk made the family laugh constantly, Wen Lan laughed along with her, but her mind was all on Wen Zhouxing.
At 59:[-] p.m., the New Year's Eve is approaching, and the Wen Lan family is looking forward to this moment.
50 seconds, 51 seconds... 58 seconds, 59 seconds.
Zero o'clock.
A new year is coming.
Wen Lan received news from Wenzhouxing.
Wenzhouhang: Happy New Year.
Wen Lan: Happy New Year, where are you?
Wenzhouxing: Downstairs of your house
Wen Lan hurriedly ran to the window, and saw Wen Zhouxing standing on the edge of the grass, and his figure was stretched thin and slender by the streetlights.
Wen Lan ran downstairs, it was freezing outside, he told Wen Zhouxing to come over with just one word, he couldn't explain what was in his heart, "You are really here, I thought you lied to me, sorry."
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Why do you apologize?"
Wen Lan said, "At this time, you should have been with your parents."
Wen Zhouxing said, "There's no need to apologize."
Wen Lan tentatively asked, "Why?"
Wen Zhouxing slowed down before saying, "They're long gone."
Wen Lan was silent for a moment.
Upstairs, Wen Lan's mother turned on the balcony light, "Wen Lan, come up to eat dumplings."
Wen Lan replied, "Okay."
Wen Lan said to Wen Zhouxing, "Go to my house and eat dumplings. My mother's dumplings are the best."
On New Year's Eve, Wen Zhouxing had a meal of hot dumplings at Wen Lan's house.
Wen Zhouxing's parents, grandparents and grandparents were very hospitable. They greeted Wen Zhouxing with care, and Wen Zhouxing's cold and hard face that had been tense all the time eased a little.
Wen Lan's mother is kind-hearted, and Wen Lan reminded her beforehand not to mention her parents' affairs in front of Wen Zhouxing, and Wen Lan's mother understood, and she took the initiative to suggest: "Xiao Wen, are you Lan Lan's colleague? If it's snowing outside, it's better to stay at home for one night before leaving."
Wen Lan also stayed at Wenzhouxing together, because he knew that Wenzhouxing might be alone when he went back.
Wen Zhouxing expressed his gratitude politely, but finally rejected the Wen family's kindness.
Wen Lan sent Wen Zhouxing to the entrance of the community to take a car, "I'm sorry to make you make a special trip."
With one word from Wen Lan, Wen Zhouxing was called home.
When they parted, they were at the gate of Suzhou High Speed Rail Station. If Wen Zhouxing didn't go home to live, he would most likely live near the high speed rail station. The high speed rail station is at least half an hour's drive away from his home.
Wen Zhouxing paused and said, "No, the dumplings made by your mother are delicious."
After the two parted, Wen Lan returned home.
Lying in bed, he felt a void in mind and body.
I was usually busy with training and consumed all my energy. Now that I am free, I would long for someone to hug me, kiss me, or even do rougher things.
Wen Lan opened the video in the encrypted file to relieve Gu's long-suppressed hope.
That night, Wen Lan's grandma suffered from acute pancreatitis, and the Wen family was in such a panic that they sent her to the hospital overnight.
Grandma Wen herself suffered from cerebral infarction and heart disease, and acute pancreatitis almost killed her. Sitting in the ward, Wen Lan's eyes were full of guilt.
At six o'clock the next morning, Wen Lan couldn't bear to call Wen Zhouxing.
Wen Zhouxing's voice was a little hoarse, he was still asleep, low and sexy, "What's wrong?"
Wen Lan said: "My grandma is in the hospital. I feel sorry for her. She brought me up since I was a child. I can't go home a few times a year when I go out to compete. It turns out that she has so many illnesses and has been hiding it from me so that I don't worry about it. .”
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Your grandma will understand you. Which hospital are you in?"
Wen Lan said, "City People's Hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Lan leaned against the hospital wall with red eyes.
The kind aunt passing by asked, "Young man, what's the matter with you? What happened to your family?"
Wen Lan shook her head, "Acute pancreatitis, I'm fine."
The aunt said, "Oh, pancreatitis is not a big deal, pay more attention to your diet in the future, and avoid too greasy, too cold food..."
His parents had already gone back to rest. Wen Lan ran through the procedures all morning and stayed up all night. His physical strength was exhausted to the limit. The back of his head was leaning against the wall, his eyes wandering.
After 5 minutes or half an hour, Wen Zhouxing rushed over.
"Wen Lan." Wen Zhouxing called him.
Wen Lan forced himself to open his eyes, and the moment he saw Wen Zhouxing, the sourness that had been suppressed surged up again.
Wen Zhouxing rubbed his head.
Grandma Wen is awake and chatting with the clinic, saying how powerful his grandson is and how much he earns every year. The clinic only thinks that the old grandma is bragging. A 22-year-old young man who has never been to college can earn a million a year?
When Grandma Wen saw Wen Zhouxing coming, she said to the clinic again, "Look, this is my grandson's colleague, and he has an annual income of tens of millions!"
clinical:"……"
Wen Zhouxing is 1.8 meters five, very tall, and he feels an indescribable sense of oppression when he enters the ward.
Grandma Wen thought so, how kind this young man is to his grandson!The old man has clear eyes and a clear mind, and she can see more clearly than others. She took Wen Zhouxing's hand, "Xiao Wen, my grandson was spoiled and raised since childhood, please take care of him, I'm getting old..."
"Grandma." Wen Lan interrupted the old man, "Don't say unlucky words."
Grandma Wen smiled from ear to ear, "All right, I won't say anything."
After noon, Wen Lan's mother and grandfather came over to change shifts, and hired a nurse, "Lan Lan, go home and sleep for a while, you don't need to come today, and take your colleagues from other places to stroll around Sioux City."
Wen Zhouxing's accent was not like that of a Sioux City native, so he was misunderstood as an outsider.
out of the hospital.
Wen Lan said, "Let me treat you to a meal."
Wen Zhouxing asked, "Can I order food?"
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Yes."
Wen Zhouxing said, "I want to eat the dumplings from last night."
Wen Lan's house didn't finish the dumplings, and some were frozen in the refrigerator. If you want to eat dumplings, you have to go to Wen Lan's house.
The two arrived at Wen Lan's house. Father Wen went to work, and grandpa went to the hospital. They were the only two of them left at home.
Wen Lan steamed the dumplings and turned on the computer at the same time, "I'm going to take a shower, you can play for a while."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Okay."
Wen Lan has an alien computer, Wen Zhouxing doesn't care about ranking, and wants to find a movie to watch.
Open the video software with one click, and the list is full of movies, and a movie title with a Japanese name mixed with Chinese is particularly conspicuous.
“**Man*Beautiful Boy**Gay**”
Wen Zhouxing's eyes darkened a little.
in the bathroom.
Wen Lan didn't sleep all night, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and found that there was no clean clothes on the shelf.
He even forgot to prepare clean clothes.
Ask Wen Zhouxing to send it in?
But Wen Zhouxing didn't know what he was going to wear.
Wen Lan thought for a while, then smiled, how could there be so many gays in the world?
He didn't want to wear the dirty clothes anymore, so Wen Lan put on his underwear and walked into the room.
Wen Lan pushed the door open and saw Wen Zhouxing watching a movie. He suddenly remembered that the movie records he watched last night had not been deleted, and when he opened the playback software, the most recently watched movies would automatically pop up.
Wen Zhouxing turned his head and met his eyes.
Wen Lan's skin is white and delicate, her limbs are well-proportioned and slender, her chest is not thick, but her body is thin and thin, and her collarbone is obviously sunken, and she can stand firmly on a one-yuan coin.
At this time, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.
Wen Zhouxing asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Zhouxing's attitude was normal, without the slightest disgust or dodge.
Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "I forgot to take my clothes."
After speaking, Wen Lan withdrew her gaze and opened the closet to find clothes.
Clean underwear is in the bottom drawer.
He squatted down and rummaged carefully, his back and spine bent, winding all the way down, his buttocks were full and clear.
Wenzhouxing has a panoramic view.
Wen Lan asked, "Are there any plans for the evening?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "No."
Wen Lan said, "Why are you hoarse? Do you have a cold?"
Wen Zhouxing said, "Maybe so."
Wen Lan found the clothes to wear, came to Wen Zhouxing's side, and put a hand on Wen Zhouxing's forehead, "It seems to be very hot."
The two were standing alone and sitting alone, Wen Lan was very close, with his chest facing Wen Zhouxing's face.
Wen Zhouxing's eyes were as deep as the night.
Wen Lan put her hand back on her forehead, "Our temperature is about the same."
Wen Zhouxing said, "Go get dressed, don't catch a cold."
Wen Lan smiled and said, "Let's go to your place tonight."
Wen Zhouxing's Adam's apple rolled, "What are you doing at my place?"
Wen Lan said, "You can do anything."
Before Wen Zhouxing could speak, Wen Lan moved closer, "Chatting, playing games, sleeping..."
Wen Lan saw Wen Zhouxing's red ears, and said with a smile, "It's fine."
The author has something to say: I used the CP name from the little angel =3=
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