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Today Jiang He wore the scarf Yuan Huan Que gave him during the live broadcast, and Yuan Huan Que silently posted a barrage on his trumpet.

[The new scarf is so beautiful]

He was one of the top few on Jiang He's VIP list, and the barrage frame was exaggeratedly large. Jiang He's water friends were all familiar with him. Seeing his barrage, they all noticed Jiang He's new scarf.

【Why did Hehe suddenly wear a scarf today】

【The base is very cold】

[The temperature has dropped really badly recently, my husband should keep warm]

Jiang He pulled the scarf expressionlessly, as if he was in a bad mood and said, "The air conditioner in the entire base is broken, freezing to death."

He couldn't compare to those passionate children in Fleeting Years. After all, he was also a 26-year-old old man. He was afraid of the cold. Jiang He didn't even want to play training, and he didn't want to go back to his room to pass the time, so he wrapped several layers of clothes and even asked Yuan Huan. I put on the scarf I bought for him, but even so, his fingers were still sore from the cold, and the movements of pressing the keyboard were much clumsy, and three or four bullets failed to hit the person on the opposite hill.

"Scarf? Someone gave it to me."

"Instant noodles are afraid of the cold, so they are hiding in the room."

"Why is it so wide?"

"Why the hell is there such a mentally handicapped speech, does the housekeeper do anything?"

"It's so cold, it won't be broadcast after this round."

Jiang He would be in a bad mood if he was uncomfortable, his brows were indifferent and irritable, and his frown was colder than the air around him.

"Brother He, the hot water bottle is fully charged."

Jiang He turned his head to accept the scalding hot water bottle from Liu Nian, his expression softened, and he asked, "When will the air conditioner come?"

"The coach said it's coming soon. Are you still cold? I'll buy you some warm babies."

Jiang He waved his hand: "No need, I've finished this game and will broadcast it later."

The bullet screens were full of words like Liu Nian's brother is so caring. Jiang He kept his hands tightly against the hot water bottle to keep warm. The people in the game lay motionless in the poison and were directly poisoned to death. He nodded towards Liu Nian.

"fleeting time--"

"what happened?"

"Help me turn off the computer."

At the end of the live broadcast, Liu Nian went to Jiang He's computer to help him turn off the computer. After a pause, there was only a screen full of homeless bullet screens. Yuan Huanqu took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang He a WeChat message.

[Yuan Huanqu: Brother, are you coming out to eat hot pot? 】

After a while, Jiang He lazily sent a voice message: "It's freezing, don't go."

[Yuan Huanqu: I'll give you a scarf, can you give me a hot pot meal in return? 】

[Yuan Huanqu: It's so cold today, let's eat hot pot to warm it up. 】

[Yuan Huanxuan: I'll pick you up at the base, turn up the air conditioner in the car, so you can wear less clothes when you come out. 】

"Tsk." Jiang He looked unhappily at Yuan Huan Que who decided to make a good decision. He was a little irritable, but staying in this cold base was even more irritable. It would be better to go out and have a hot pot meal. He quickly sent a WeChat message past.

【Jiang He: Hurry up】

Jiang He is the only one who can be absent from work on FB working days. When he went out, he met the captain of the second team and a few young students. When he saw Jiang He, his eyes sparkled and he called Crane God, Crane God, Jiang He wasn't arrogant, it was just that he was too lazy to deal with interpersonal relationships, so he nodded slightly and left the base gate. As soon as he went out, he saw Yuan Huanqian's brand new Land Rover and the owner standing beside him waiting for him to come out.

"I bought a new car again." Jiang He gave him a sideways look.

"Cheap car." Yuan Huanque kindly opened the door for Jiang He, preventing Jingui's ancestors from taking out their hands to suffer from the cold. The air conditioner in the car was turned on very high, and Jiang He was covered by the heat as soon as he entered. Surrounded, he breathed a sigh of relief softly, and when his body was completely warm, the coolness on his brow faded slightly.

"The scarf suits you very well." Yuan Huan Que turned the steering wheel while looking in his direction, Jiang He snorted coldly.

"I still feel sorry for you, who spent more than [-] yuan on a scarf. Why don't you keep the money to pay off the car loan?"

Yuan Huan Que grinned: "The full payment was made."

"Damn." Jiang He choked on him.

"Brother, you earn a lot, I don't see what you spend."

Jiang He hummed twice: "Keep the money and marry a wife."

"Then there should be no chance."

Jiang He didn't bother to pay attention to him, and after giving him a blank look, he leaned against the car window and fell into a deep sleep. The air-conditioning lines at the base were all cut off because of the central air-conditioning in the early hours of last night. Under the quilt, he fell into a drowsy sleep, but he gradually felt drowsy after reaching a warmer place.Yuan Huanxuan turned off the music, turned up the air conditioner, and drove slowly on the road.

Jiang He didn't wake up until the entrance of the hotpot restaurant.

He huddled in the corner of the passenger seat, his blond hair was lazily draped over the down jacket, and some of it got into his cheeks, softly sticking to his fair skin.Jiang He was very quiet when he was sleeping, his eyelashes were quietly pressed against the lying silkworms, his breathing was steady, very similar to instant noodles, occasionally he would curl his fingers and let out a few moans from his nose.Yuan Huanqian called Brother Gou in a low voice, but got no response, so he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Jiang He's blush cheek, warm and soft.

When Yuan Huan Que wanted to continue to do something, Jiang He opened his eyes with his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his clear eyes fell on Yuan Huan Que, the lazy energy he had when he was sleeping completely dissipated, The familiar coldness and alienation were replaced between the eyebrows and eyes.

"What?"

Yuan Huanyan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened: "It's here."

Both Yuan Huan Que and Jiang He are carnivores who love spicy food. They ordered the spiciest hot pot base. The two of them rolled the hot and spicy soup and delivered a lot of beef and mutton. Stopping his nose, Yuan Huanqu took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, and also put the freshly fished fat cow into Jianghe's bowl.

"I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time. I'm so busy training every day. Our coach has made a lot of plans, so we can keep practicing." Especially when Yuan Huan came back from work that day, there were more and more training games. I also made an appointment with FB to play with several teams.

The tip of Jiang He's tongue was bloodshot from the heat, his lips were red, but the words he spat out were cold: "Your team is such a good team, no matter how much you practice, it won't help."

Jiang He couldn't hide his distaste in his words: "I don't even know how your Gu Xu got into the first team, what else can he do other than fill in the numbers."

How could Yuan Huanque understand the sourness in his words, and retorted: "He just has a little bit of consciousness. After all, he is still young. It is enough for the medical soldiers to know how to do their own things well."

"Hmph, similarly, can his consciousness be compared to Liu Nian's half toe?"

Yuan Huan's expression changed.

In Jiang He's eyes, his changing face was a disguised form of protecting Gu Xu. After the transfer, Yuan Huan Que often brought Gu Xu to play together. Everyone knew that they had a very good relationship. There were even rumors that Yuan Huan Que's transfer was for Gu Xu. , although the news is false, Jiang He is still very upset, he is now Yuan Huan's opponent, and Gu Xu is his close teammate, Jiang He said coldly: "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Yuan Huan was still worried about Liu Nian's courtship to Jiang He today, as if he wanted to hold Jiang He's ten fingers in his arms, he didn't intend to stop talking: "Is Liu Nian really so good?"

"It's okay, take what you can bring out."

"Was it okay to have me back then?"

Through the dense fog, Jiang He couldn't see Yuan Huan Que's expression clearly. If they put each other in the next team to chat together, it would not be a big deal to evaluate the players of both sides, but Yuan Huan Que wanted to pick out the old things , the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

As for the question of who is better, Yuan Huan Que or Fleeting Years, Yuan Huan Que is the least qualified person to ask.

"Yes." Jiang He said lightly.

Yuan Huanqian paused, and picked out the last prickly ash in the bowl. As if he didn't hear Jiang He's answer at all, he handed the cold dish to Jiang He: "The potatoes are cold, you can eat them." have eaten."

Jiang He lost interest: "I don't want to eat."

Yuan Huanqian lowered the temperature of the pot a little, and the mist gradually cleared away, revealing his delicate face, staring at Jiang He with a pitiful look: "Don't be angry, whoever you say is good is good." , Whoever cooks the food."

Jiang He gritted his back molars hard. Yuan Huanqian, this guy, can always switch back and forth between being angry and showing weakness, which made Jiang He punch the cotton. He said angrily, "I'm not angry."

"I've held it for you for a long time." Yuan Huanqu pointed to the bowl in front of Jiang He.

"It's really a twat." Jiang He scolded him, and picked up the chopsticks to put the soft potato cubes into his mouth.

On the way, Yuan Huanqu asked to go to the toilet, so Jiang He went to buy the bill first. Who knew that Yuan Huanqu hadn't finished using it when he came back, so he might have fallen into the toilet.He sat on a chair bored and played a little game on his mobile phone, Yuan Huanqian was a long time coming.

"Where have you been……"

A warm hot water bottle was suddenly stuffed into Jiang He's hand. Yuan Huanqian was covered in cold mist mixed with the warm air conditioner in the hot pot restaurant. Into the cute shape of the hot water bottle.

Yuan Huan Que's fingertips were slightly cool, sticking to his wrist, but Jiang He felt that his wrist was about to burn, he glanced at the head: "Why did you make such a cute thing?"

Yuan Huan asked with a serious and pious expression: "Because it suits you, the Crane God's hand must be well protected."

Jiang He carried that white kitten hot water bottle with him all the way, and the temperature inside wrapped his fingers.

"I put the charging and warm baby in the bag, you can take it back later."

Jiang He was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Did you watch my live broadcast?"

"Yeah, seeing that bastard in Fleeting Nian serving tea and water in front of you, it's really doggy, no wonder you protect him so much." After Yuan Huanqi finished speaking sourly, he stopped firmly in front of the red light, the temperature in the car was extremely high Comfortable, the red light hit Yuan Huan Que's side face softly, drawing his sharp eyebrows and eyes extremely deep, he turned his head to look at Jiang He with burning eyes.

"Brother, I'll serve you tea and water too, so you should be partial to me."

The author says:

Happy New Year~