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Jiang He came out of the conference room at about eleven o'clock. He basically didn't eat anything all afternoon. He only ate two bites of takeaway ordered by the coach during the replay, and then conducted a very detailed replay of today's entire game. .

Today FB is not playing very well as a whole. Although Liunian has a big sniper, he only fired two bullets and hit one. Because both parties have to worry about it, it is difficult to fix the position, and Liunian has no overall planning experience. After the death of the backbone, it is inevitable to be uneasy and not perform well.

Don't even need to guess, the FB official blog is probably full of scolding because of today's game.Jiang He, who has always been the main force leading the team to victory, was eliminated early, and Liu Nian and Man Tian, ​​who managed to survive to No. 5, were still poisoned to death. I basically didn't meet anyone in the first round, and I couldn't get a kill. Whether FB can advance today is a bit in doubt.

Cheng Ning patted him on the shoulder: "Take a rest, there is still time."

Jiang He squeezed the space between his brows and asked, "Is Auntie off work? I'm so hungry."

"After get off work, you can order a takeaway."

"Row."

After Jiang He ordered the takeaway, he went upstairs to take a shower. Just in time, the delivery man called Jiang He and asked him to go out and get a takeaway.

The weather has gotten warmer recently, and the night is not as cold as it was a while ago. Jiang He put on a thin coat and went out with his wet hair on top.Jiang He went to pick up food near the flower bed, turned around and prepared to go back to the base, when he suddenly turned his head and saw a familiar car, he frowned slightly, and was surrounded by a warm hug in the darkness the next second.

Taste of booze.

"Yuan Huanqian, let go of me."

The drunk man kept digging into his neck, exhaling hot air: "Brother~"

Jiang He pushed his head, but couldn't move for a long time, and was pushed back again and again by Yuan Huanque's weight: "You stand up and talk."

Yuan Huanqu sniffed: "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

"Sorry for what?" Jiang He frowned.

"I don't know... Hiccup, anyway, it's definitely right to admit your mistake first."

"Go away, my takeaway is getting cold."

"Don't go away, don't go away, don't go away."

"Don't play drunk with me, go home and play."

"No, I'm going to cling to you."

"Are you annoying, Yuan Huanque?" Jiang He scolded angrily.

"You're annoying!" Yuan Huanque said angrily, "You...you didn't reply, you didn't reply...you didn't reply to my WeChat..."

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he looked a little demented.

"I have something to do."

"Why are you so busy? Hiccup... you always, hiccup... ignore me..."

Jiang He didn't want to talk to the drunk people, so he tightened his coat and said, "Did you drive here?"

Yuan Huanque replied obediently: "I called the driver."

"Oh, I'm leaving then."

Yuan Huan asked hey, took a step forward and pulled Jiang He into his arms, his chest pressed against his back, and asked softly, "Why are you angry? Hiccup...because of me, because of me hiccup...I shot Are you there yet?"

"Yuan Huanqian, if you dare to belch me again, you will be finished." Jiang He said harshly.

Yuan Huanque immediately held his breath, and held the next hiccup in his throat, his face gradually turned red, and he looked at Jiang He innocently.

After a while, he spoke slowly.

"Brother... hiccup—"

Yuan Huan Que immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Stupid."

After holding back the hiccup, Yuan Huanque only dared to speak slowly: "You, why are you angry, you have to tell me, otherwise how can I change it..."

"Can you remember what I said when you're so drunk?" Jiang He questioned.

"Yes, yes! Tell me brother, I will definitely change it next time."

He was eager and dedicated, and the bottom of his eyes burst out with sparkling light.

Jiang He shrank his fingers lightly, and sighed almost inaudibly: "You can't change it."

Jiang He wanted to leave, but Yuan Huanqian grabbed his wrist involuntarily.

"Go back quickly," Jiang He said.

At night, there are only dim street lights beside the flower beds. At 10:30 in the evening, the light on the FB sign is turned off on time. There are only the two of them in the huge opening. The street lights not far away make the figures of the two people dark and long, which looks like a romantic relationship a young couple.

Yuan Huanqu is the best at pretending to be wronged: "I don't want to leave..."

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

"Can I sleep with you?"

"There are too many people at the base, which is inconvenient."

"Your bed is very comfortable."

"No."

"But you still kick people when you sleep at night, just like instant noodles."

The conversation went on for several rounds, Jiang He had a headache and didn't know what he was talking about with a drunk fool, so he rubbed his temples and called Shiba.

"Hello? Crane God?" Shiba suppressed his excited tone.

"Well, it's me who came to our base to bring Yuan Huan Que back." Jiang He said lightly.

"Who are you calling? Why are you calling others but not answering my calls...Brother, do you hate me...Can you stop hating me? I'm afraid of your unfamiliar eyes. " The more Yuan Huan asked, the more wronged he became, and he stood with his mouth pursed.

Jiang He sighed heavily.

"Are you sure you want to know why I'm angry?"

Yuan Huanxuan nodded his head heavily.

"Because I don't want the gun that shot my head to be an AK." Jiang He said.

Yuan Huanxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly repeated: "Because of me, I don't want to make up the head, I don't want to make up the AK, because I don't want to hit the AK..."

Fuck, Jiang He secretly scolded Gou Niang.

He's already stupid after drinking, but to beat around the bush with him is simply embarrassing himself.

Yuan Huanqian was so drunk, how could he understand the off-topic meaning that Yuan Huanqian asked Gu Xu to make up his own head, which made him very, very, very very upset.

But what's the point of talking to a drunkard.

"Damn, how much did you drink?"

Yuan Huanque suddenly leaned forward, stared at Jiang He from a close distance, and said word by word: "I didn't drink alcohol, I drank Coke, oh no, it seems to be Sprite... No, no, I drank Coke Sprite, spicy Tongue."

The water in his eyes was sparkling, and the young man's gaze was filled with burning love, and he stared at Jiang He motionlessly, making Jiang He a little embarrassed.

"You look like a fool."

"I'm not an idiot."

"You are."

"I'm not!"

"You are."

"I'm not!"

Jiang He felt even more like a fool.

"Your hair is wet..." Yuan Huanque slowly raised his hand, pointed at the end of Jiang He's hair, and said.

"En." Jiang He said lightly, it was indeed a bit cold to stay outside with wet hair, he hugged his still warm takeaway, looked around and wondered why Shiba hadn't arrived yet.

"Brother, do you miss me?" Yuan Huan Que said suddenly.

Jiang He frowned.

"You miss me, don't miss me, it's hard to think of a person."

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

"Brother He, can I also call you like fleeting years? Brother He~"

"Which do you like? Brother Crane? Crane God? Brother? Brother? Or Hehe..."

"Brother~"

"Brother~"

"Brother, I like you so much."

Sincere and warm love is spread in the night, star-studded.

Jiang He's cheeks were slightly hot when he called him: "You fucking bitch!"

Yuan Huanqian took Jiang He's palm and rubbed it against his cheek for a while, the scent of the shower gel that Jiang He just took a shower filled his nostrils: "Brother, you smell so good."

"Why are you ignoring me, brother, you, you don't reply to my message, I have to wait for a long time every time..." Yuan Huanque said pitifully.

Jiang He still couldn't bear to withdraw his hand, but the moment Shiba's voice entered his ears, he quickly withdrew his hand and took a step back.

"Brother Huan! Why are you here!" Shiba said in surprise.

"Hurry up and take him back, I'm so sleepy." Jiang He said.

"Okay, good bye, Crane God!" Eighteen maintained a standard smile, watching Jiang He go in, "Tsk, I can actually see Crane God wearing pajamas in my lifetime..."

Yuan Huan Que suddenly jumped up, jumped firmly onto Shiba's back, covered his eyes with his hand, and shouted: "Don't look!"

Shiba was dazed by his hoop, and stammered: "Let go! Let me go! Come down!"

Jiang He returned to the base with the already cold takeaway.

"Brother He, why have you taken takeout for so long?"

The sound of fleeting time brought back the memory of the flushed face just now, Jiang He paused, turned his head, leaving only the blood-red earlobes, and said, "The delivery man is late."

"You haven't blown your hair yet, let me warm it up for you." Liu Nian got up to take his takeaway and walked to the kitchen.

Jiang He went upstairs to dry his hair, then went downstairs to eat the takeaway that Liunian had prepared, and Liunian made him a glass of cold fruit juice. After eating and drinking, Jiang He stopped training and brushed his teeth before climbing Bed rest went.

He clicked on Yuan Huan's chat box.

The man pursed his mouth, stared at a pair of wet eyes, his expression was so pitiful when he asked himself why he didn't reply to the message. Jiang He repeated it several times in his mind, and the clear and firm sentence "Brother, I like you so much."

Damn it, no woman can act like a baby like Yuan Huanque.

With a blushing face, Jiang He sighed, scrolled through the messages sent by Yuan Huanque, and then moved his fingertips slightly, sending him back one by one.

【Jiang He: Didn't eat breakfast, idiot】

[Jiang He: Is it called breakfast at eleven o'clock? 】

【Jiang He: How can there be time for live broadcast recently】

【Jiang He: Don't be nervous】

【Jiang He: It's so hot today that I'm dying】

[Jiang He: I want to drink this afternoon, but I don’t want to drink now]

【Jiang He: I scolded you before the match】

【Jiang He: It's so ugly... hanging like a primary school student】

[Jiang He: No, I don't like wearing phone cases]

[Jiang He: How old are you still buying this kind of couple's style. .And it's ugly. . 】

[Jiang He: It's replaying, idiot, we didn't win, so why not go out to drink and celebrate like you?]

【Jiang He: Still drinking like a stinky idiot】

【Jiang He: I'm just angry, I won't tell you why】

【Jiang He: I'm asleep, good night】

He made up his mind, retracted the last one, and sent another one.

【Jiang He: I'm asleep, you idiot】

The author says:

Huan Shen: a petite expert Crane God: a coaxing expert