Chang Yuen looked at Huo Yan impatiently, examining him up and down.

Why can you be an attacker?

Usually, if he doesn't win, he will suppress him and make trouble, and his mental age cannot be more than three years old.

And he suddenly remembered that Huo Yan had actually called him his wife jokingly before.

Fuck, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his small eyes were watery and pitiful.

Huo Yan regarded his expression as grievance, and glanced at his mobile phone screen, "Did the netizens scold you?"

Before he could see it clearly, Chang Yuen slammed the phone on its back. Good guy, he just showed his peak hand speed during the game.

Fortunately, Huo Yan's eyesight is also quite good, he can clearly see the Weibo interface, but not the specifics.

His eyes widened with anger: "You didn't show me?"

The two of them have no secrets in their mobile phones, and they know each other's unlock passwords, and they usually play with each other's mobile phones frequently.

Now Chang Yuen actually didn't show it to him, he wanted to beat someone violently, but Chang Yuen was the one who couldn't beat him, so he became even more angry.

Chang Yuen was annoyed: "I won't show it to you."

The chair of the bus he was sitting in had long legs and little space, so he turned his body with difficulty so that his back was facing Huo Yan.

Huo Yan was full of question marks, "Are you sick, Chang Yu'en? How did I offend you?"

"You're annoying me, I don't want to talk to you now, stop."

"Cut." Huo Yan turned his body with difficulty, turning his back to Chang Yu'en.

The bus drove steadily to the base, the coach heard their quarrel as if he hadn't heard it, and the old god was there to catch up on sleep.

Huo Yan took out his mobile phone, checked Weibo and found nothing unusual.

Perhaps the most unusual thing is that netizens boasted more outrageously than before, and praised them even more.

The team that won today is not a small fish or shrimp, not to mention that the last game ended in just 22 minutes, but all the searched content is rainbow farts with different patterns.

So Chang Yuen's mood must be wrong.

Huo Yan tapped the phone with his fingertips, and finally put the phone back into his bag without saying anything.

At night, in the unique large master bedroom.

Chang Yuen took a shower and came out of the bathroom.

Huo Yan washed it before him, and was already lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Hearing his movement, Huo Yan hummed heavily, turned off the mobile phone, turned around like a silkworm baby, and slept with his back to Chang Yuen .

Chang Yuen licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and silently lifted the quilt and lay behind Huo Yan.

Looking at his broad back, Chang Yuen reflected on himself, substituting Huo Yan's vision, that is, he hated him for no reason, lost his temper at him, and was right to be angry.

But what could he do?

He can also explain that it is because so many people are knocking on cp, they all treat him as... ah!

Then Huo Yan must have laughed so hard that he couldn't find his way, and then ran on him crazily.

Maybe he will read the words in Chaohua word by word.

Is he crazy? He won't explain it until he dies.

The next day, Chang Yuen was woken up by the alarm, and when he opened his eyes, Huo Yan was no longer in bed.

No game today, training as usual.

After breakfast, Chang Yuen was about to go upstairs for training. After thinking about it, he went back and took two bottles of plain yogurt from the refrigerator.

These are the snacks that Li Zhi prepared for them, and there is a cabinet next to it, which contains potato chips, jelly and spicy sticks...

He walked to the training room with two bottles of yogurt, put one of the bottles in his place, and looked up at Huo Yan's training table. Huo Yan was watching the game with headphones.

Chang Yuen unscrewed the bottle cap, and slowly rubbed it over in one step or two.

The fighting on the computer screen was fierce, Huo Yan watched it seriously, Chang Yuen stood for a while, and poked his shoulder with his finger.

Huo Yan turned his head and took off the earphones: "What's wrong?"

Chang Yuen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was willing to talk to him, if he ignored him, he would definitely give this bottle of yogurt to others in front of Huo Yan.

I thought so, but the action was to put the yogurt on the table, push it forward, and whispered, "Do you want to drink, I took an extra cup."

Huo Yan looked at the bottle of yogurt with his favorite flavor and the bottle cap unscrewed, and smiled inexplicably.

Normally, Chang Yuen would at most help him get things, how could he be so considerate?

He raised his eyes, and a pair of dark and beautiful eyes stared at Chang Yuen.

Chang Yuen got goosebumps from being stared at by him, and moved the fingers hanging by his side.

Before he fried his hair, Huo Yan picked up the yogurt on the table: "Thanks, I really wanted to drink it just now."

"Oh." Chang Yuen turned around and returned to his position.

In a good mood, I followed the coach's footsteps and trained all morning.

After practicing for noon, when it was time to eat, several first-time starters walked to the cafeteria on the first floor together. Chang Yuen held on to the handrail of the stairs, straightened his legs, and went down the stairs with a kick.

Someone suddenly put his arms around his shoulders from behind, a familiar posture and a familiar smell.

Chang Yuen thought to himself: In this case, what happened yesterday should be over.

When he got down to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Huo Yan suddenly pushed him to the wall, holding the wall with his right hand to prevent him from going.

The first thought that flashed in Chang Yu'en's mind was: Thankfully, it is supported by the waist. If it is supported by the ear, it will be a wall. He just watched Chaohua last night, and it is so immersive.

Chang Yuen raised his eyes, "Why?"

"I'm not angry with you." Huo Yan said suddenly, "Last night... last night was just to tease you."

He wanted to have a fake awkwardness with Chang Yuen, not a real awkwardness.

Unexpectedly, Chang Yuen would come to coax him today.

Strangely beautiful.

But he wasn't such a tantrum, he had to explain.

"I know." Chang Yu'en said, Huo Yan looked like a three-year-old child's way of getting angry, he was really angry with a deadpan expression and evil spirit all over his body.

"You know?" Huo Yan was flattered: "You know you're still so good?"

Chang Yuen lowered his eyes, "After all, in your vision, I lost my temper for no reason."

"I believe you won't lose your temper for no reason." Huo Yan suddenly started to praise him as if he was on the wrong string: "So what is the reason for your anger?"

Huo Yan's eyes were shining, Chang Yu'en knew why he played the wrong string, and he was trying to talk him out of it.

"No, you're wrong." Chang Yuen pushed Huo Yan away expressionlessly: "I just lose my temper for no reason, you can ask me to perform for you live."

Huo Yan said obediently: "Okay."

The more Chang Yuen behaved like this, the more interested he was in that secret.

There was a break after lunch. The dining room on the first floor was bright and clean, with soft sofas and coffee tables next to it. The central air-conditioning was fully turned on.

Everyone lazily rested on the soft sofa.

Huo Yan was sitting with his back leaning on the armrest of the sofa, Chang Yuen's head was resting on his abdomen, the two of them were playing with their mobile phones, and Huo Yan couldn't see his mobile phone from this angle, he browsed Chaohua recklessly.

Come on, let me study clearly today, why Huo Yan can be an attacker!

For this reason, he also prepared a trumpet to prevent himself from accidentally slipping and liking.

It was so well prepared.

His fingertips slid and slid, looking very seriously.

Huo Yan played with his mobile phone absent-mindedly, his eyes kept glancing at Yu En's mobile phone, but he didn't dare to peek at it.

After watching it for a while, Chang Yuen admitted that CP fans are too particular.

He is not as tall as Huo Yan, has no eight-pack abs, and can pretend without him. Although the original words of pretending are that Huo Yan is very A and handsome, the translation is just pretending in his eyes.

In addition to these things that he couldn't change, he really got a taste from some events.

For example, there was a tidbit of backstage preparations, Huo Yan came over to get him mineral water to drink, he took a sip and put the mineral water bottle back in Huo Yan's hand, both of them were used to it.

The comment said, G is too pampered and too pampered, I didn't expect that he looks so bad-tempered, but he is actually so pampered.

For example, there was another stage competition, a spectator in the first row photographed him, he staggered when he went up the stairs, Huo Yan quickly reached out to protect his waist, and only withdrew his hand after he was sure he was on the stage.

The comment also said, G is so careful, he must be paying attention to R all the time.

For example, once again, in the daily records posted by the official blog, he was playing with Huo Yan. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

The comments this time were the most exaggerated, they said that Huo Yan had a doting smile on his face.

Chang Yuen ignored these useless comments, only focused on the truth, and realized it thoroughly.

He jumped up from Huo Yan's body.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yan asked.

Chang Yuen turned to face him: "Lie down on my lap."

"what?"

"I think you must be tired, you can lie down on me instead."

"Wow, I'm going to throw up, do you want to be so coquettish?" Gouya sitting on the sofa next door couldn't take it anymore, and complained: "Can you find a place where there is no one to show? Just the two of you are partners, right? "

Chang Yuen said that Gou Ya went to see Wen Zhi and the two, Wen Zhi was giving Yang Zhou a little trouble, and the two were very close.

Gouya stood up, threw the pillow in his hand angrily, "Get lost!"

Then he walked away angrily, Yang Zhou was very worried about Gouya.

Wen Zhi said he wasn't angry, he was just playing with them.

The eyesore finally left.

Chang Yuen looked at Huo Yan again.

Huo Yan's eyes were very pure: "I'm not tired."

"No." The corner of Chang Yu'en's mouth curled up, a deathly smile that was not so friendly: "You are tired."

Huo Yan was a little dazed, and slowly climbed onto Chang Yuen like a sloth, "humiliated" said: "Well, I'm really a little tired."

Chang Yuen put his hand on Huo Yan's chest and patted it.

Look at my cleverness and wisdom.

Check out my Teach Yourself.

Check out my impromptu play.

Hahahaha.

Chang Yuen was immersed in his own happy fantasy, Huo Yan played with his fingertips.

His fingertips were itchy and uncomfortable.

But unfortunately, Chang Yuen waited all afternoon, and Chen Yang, who usually loves to take pictures of their daily lives, did not come. Fortunately, there was only a head on his thigh, which was not heavy.

He had no choice but to give up this opportunity to "show off his glory", lowered his head in boredom, and looked at Huo Yan's face. He suddenly found out where he was so awesome. Even from this angle of death, Huo Yan still looks good of.

He stuck his fingers into Huo Yan's hair, "Your hair is a bit long? Do you want to cut it?"

"Okay, you accompany me."

In the afternoon, they played a training match with WG. The coach made an appointment. They are now strong enough to invite WG, the only top 0 team, at will.The reason why both sides approach each other is to admit that the other side is strong enough to effectively try out the new lineup.

At present, the regular season has stabilized, and they have to prepare some big moves for the playoffs. After all, the playoffs are knockout games, and if they lose one game, they will miss the championship this season.

Because the training game is more intense than normal practice, there is an extra hour of rest between dinner in the afternoon and practice in the evening.

Only then did Chang Yuen know that Gou Ya secretly filmed them and posted on Weibo before going upstairs, accusing them of "squeezing out" him.

And the photo happened to be the one where Huo Yan was lying on his lap.

What is there to say?

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village.

Chang Yuen took out his mobile phone, switched to the trumpet, and skillfully touched it into the phone.

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