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During the post-match interview, Jiang He was obviously absent-minded and more perfunctory than before. The host was still the one who interviewed him before the match.He hastily ended the interview, grabbed his coat and put it on, and then walked out quickly. When he went out, he happened to bump into Kill's Xia Tian and Shiba. come over.

"Crane God! You are so amazing!"

"The last wave was too beautiful!"

Jiang He held his forehead, Xia Tian hurriedly dragged the shameless child towards him, while smiling apologetically at Jiang He, Jiang He waved his hand to show that he was used to it, he raised his head and rolled his eyes back , happened to see that Yuan Huan Que didn't know what he and Gu Xu were talking about, and whispered behind him, their heads were very close together, Jiang He's face turned cold, he tightened his coat, and walked heavily on the ground. There was a knocking sound, and he walked past Yuan Huanque expressionlessly.

The bonus was generous, and although it hadn't arrived yet, Jiang He still took a few kids from the team out for a meal. The team manager was there, and Jiang He was in a bad mood, so he decided to take the wine without permission, because tomorrow is During the weekend vacation, no one stopped him, except for Cheng Ning, the others all drank to their heart's content with their wine glasses.

Like a kindergarten kid who was gasping for breath, Jiang He waved to the drunken people, hiccupped, and said intermittently, "Come on, come here, let's take a group photo."

"What group photo are you taking? You're all too drunk, pack up and get ready to go back." Cheng Ning originally wanted to have a drink or two, but he stopped them all. This group of ancestors are too noisy. If no one cleans up the mess, I don't know What is going to happen.

"Hurry up!" Jiang He sternly said, he was so drunk, he grabbed Liu Nian's shoulders and stuffed them into his arms, "Come on, let's take a picture, stick to me, all three of you, come and stick to me I shoot!"

"I still want to stick to you." Cheng Ning gave him a disgusted look: "Why are you acting like a bitch?"

Then I squeezed into the camera very consciously and made a comparison.

Jiang He burped again, his eyes were full of mist, and half of his body fell on Cheng Ning, unable to speak clearly, holding up his mobile phone and asking him: "Good shot, not good? Good shot... good ?"

Cheng Ning glanced at the photo, then rolled his eyes, the person holding the phone didn't know when he pressed the shutter button, and the other people were dishonest, moving around, the photo was blurry, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Good shot, good shot." Cheng Ning said perfunctorily, "Hey Liu Nian, don't put your head in Jiang He's stomach, he is your mother? Didn't you see that he was going to throw up?"

Jiang He pushed Liu Nian's head out of the way, picked up his mobile phone and slowly clicked on the Moments interface, wrote a copy in a daze, and then sent a Moments.He stood up unsteadily, sniffed, reached out to Cheng Ning, and muttered softly, "We also have a group photo."

"Why?" Cheng Ning was busy supporting Liu Nian, this kid couldn't drink a few sips at all, he insisted on drinking with Jiang He, now he was so drunk that he couldn't sit still, he didn't have time to deal with Jiang He who suddenly changed his image into a good boy .

Jiang He's phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated. He picked up the phone, opened his misty eyes, and struggled to decipher the words on it. If he couldn't understand, just connect it.

"Hello? What are you doing?" Jiang He imitated Cheng Ning's tone just now.

Yuan Huan could feel the smell of alcohol being transmitted to the air on his side through the telephone line. He rubbed his temples and asked, "Have you returned to the base?"

"Why?" Jiang He repeated fiercely.

"Why are you still drinking outside so late? Where's Cheng Ning?"

"Why are you looking for Cheng Ning?"

"..."

Jiang He burped slowly, his voice became a little soft due to the catalysis of alcohol, and he clung to the microphone softly, like instant noodles with fried hair, stretching out his cat's paws, thinking that he was evil, It's really just tickling someone else's heart.

"You want to control me again? Why do you control me?"

"I don't care about you."

"who are you!"

"...Yuan Huanqian."

"Yuan Huanqian? Who? I don't know! What is it for? I only know FB Fleeting Time, the league's number one assaulter! Awesome!"

The blue veins on Yuan Huan's forehead burst, and he wanted to crawl over the network cable and strangle Jiang He to death. Originally, he saw the messy photo that Jiang He sent to his Moments. The photo was very blurry, but he could still make out the one in the middle wearing a black padded coat It was Jiang He, his cheeks were flushed, and Liu Nian shamelessly arched his head on his stomach, and Yuan Huan Que was so angry that he almost threw up the table and made a phone call.damn it!Next time Fleeting Years, don't even try to climb into the finals alive in front of him.

Resisting his irritability, he tried to soften his voice: "How much did you drink?"

"Two bottles..."

Two bottles of beer so drunk?

"White……"

……

"when are you going back?"

"Why?" came again.

Yuan Huan Que couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the key beside the bed: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"Why did you come to pick me up?"

Yuan Huanqian put on a coat and was too lazy to change his slippers. He walked out of the room lightly. When he went downstairs, he found that Gu Xu was still playing games. Said: "Brother, don't make me worry."

The sound of "brother" made Jiang He stunned for a while, he pursed his thin lips, his brain was filled with turbulent alcoholism, he groaned twice in discomfort, and then sniffed.

"I don't need you to pick me up." I don't know if he is sober or drunk, but he is probably confused, and he doesn't have the usual energy to stab you to death with a sharp edge when he sees anyone, and his tone is a bit aggrieved Baba, "We are not in the same team."

Yuan Huan was stunned as he left the gate of the base. If he went to pick up Jiang He now, there would be his current teammate there, and he was from the next team, would he be qualified to take someone away from his teammate?He rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and said hoarsely: "It seems to be the same."

"What are you doing? Are you going to cry?" Jiang He wiped his nose and asked in a childish voice.

Yuan Huan Que was confused by him: "No."

"Why are you so pitiful?" It was the same as the sound of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"" like instant noodle can't eat small dried fish, it makes people's heart itch.

"Not pitiful."

"Why are you calling me?"

"Because I'm jealous." The wind outside made Yuan Huan Que extra sober, he curled his lips lightly, obviously he couldn't get enough of the sour love, but he could still taste a little sweetness.Jiang He was drunk, and he didn't know if he could consciously recall all the conversations tomorrow, but at this moment Yuan Huanqian wanted to tell him that he was jealous, that he was jealous, that Fleeting Time took his place, and that when Jiang He's little friend.

"Where do you eat dumplings?"

"kindness?"

"You only put vinegar when you eat dumplings."

"...Then I eat dumplings every day."

The other end seemed to be packing up and leaving, Cheng Ning yelled at them to follow, a manager and the others came to help drive the drunken man into the car, Jiang He sat in the back row and was drowsy, but the phone was still subconsciously stuck to his ear.Yuan Huan Que took the car keys, turned around and returned to the base, the gentle warm wind inside enveloped him in an instant, making his voice softer, and asked:

"ended?"

Jiang He sniffed: "Why don't you hang up the phone?"

"I don't want to hang up."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a sentence came:

"Why don't you take No.1?"

Yuan Huan Que was stunned, he was talking about today's solo match, he licked his lower lip: "You are too good."

"fraud."

"I didn't lie to you, I think you are the best."

Jiang He was obviously pleased, and the end of the humming and chirping sound was rising. Cheng Ning on the other end seemed to ask who Jiang He was calling, but he scolded back fiercely: "Why do you care about me?"

Yuan Huanqian chuckled, he couldn't look directly at these two words.

"Why are you laughing at me?"

Yuan Huanxuan took off the coat he had just put on to go out, lay down on the bed and chatted with Jiang He: "Because you are so cute."

Yuan Huanqian couldn't remember how many times Jiang He asked why, anyway, he answered every one of them seriously, and chatted with Jiang He for almost two hours, until the other party was moved back to the bed, covered with the quilt, Falling into a drowsy sleep, Yuan Huan Que was reluctant to hang up the phone, but in the end Jiang He's cell phone ran out of battery and turned off, and the busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang He slept until the afternoon, and was very hungry. He supported his head and sat up slowly. The unpleasant smell of alcohol was overwhelming his body. Jiang He frowned in disgust. He got up and found two clothes to take a bath. I also plugged the dead phone into the charger.

His head was heavy when he got out of bed and walked, Jiang He frowned, took off his clothes, and went in to take a bath after the water temperature was right.

After taking a hot shower, Jiang He felt much more comfortable. Jiang He shook his sore shoulders, lay down on the bed, and touched his phone. After turning it on, he found that Yuan Huanqian had sent him two WeChat messages.

[Yuan Huanqu: Remember to drink some honey water to sober up when you wake up. 】

Another one was posted not too long ago.

[Yuan Huanqu: Are you awake? 】

Jiang He felt pain in his temples. He frowned and looked at the call records of more than 100 minutes in his mobile phone, and pressed his tongue to his cheek in depression.

Today is Sunday, and there is a half-day off in the afternoon. When Jiang He went downstairs, only Liu Nian was still in the solo row of the base. Seeing Jiang He coming down with an ugly face, he stopped the character in his hand and asked: "Brother He , are you up?"

Jiang He let out a muffled sigh of relief, sat down in front of his machine, and took a big sip of water.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Brother Cheng and the others are out shopping. Would you like to order a takeaway for you first?"

Jiang He moved the stool: "No need, I drank too fast yesterday and my stomach hasn't recovered yet, what are you doing?"

what……

What do you care about me?

Why did you come to pick me up?

what?Are you going to cry?

Why are you so pitiful?

Why are you calling me?

Why not take No.1?

Why do you care about me?

Why are you laughing at me?

……

Jiang He's throat choked, and his face gradually became abnormally red. After a long while, he slowly burst out a foul sentence:

"I rely on..."