On the way back, Song Rongtan kept holding the small figurine with Ring written on it in his hand.

"Brother Huai, I'll look for it later... and I'll give you a gift!" Song Rongtan said.Fang Huai looked out the window, reacted for a few seconds, and finally let out a "hmm".

Song Rongtan stared blankly at Fang Huai's side face, fingers unconsciously rubbing the nameplate of [Ring], pursing his lips tightly, for fear that his heart would jump out like this.

Board Ah Yuan's account, play games, confess...then suddenly appear and give him a gift!

There was a smile on his lips.

Fang Huai raised his eyes slightly, met Song Rongtan's focused gaze in the reflection of the glass, and subconsciously tightened his fingers.

"What are you smirking at?" He maintained a calm tone.

Song Rongtan said calmly, "I'm happy."

Fang Huai laughed, but still couldn't hold back, he turned around and reached out to pat the happy dog's head.

Song Rongtan also moved closer to let him take a picture.

"Brother Huai, do you smell it?" Song Rongtan said suddenly.

Fang Huai sniffed it carefully twice, only to find that there was a faint smell of milk coffee lingering on the tip of his nose, and the place with the strongest smell...is the top of Song Rongtan's head.

He glanced at it with a complicated expression, and asked, "...Did you put the milk coffee on your head?"

Song Rongtan: ...?

"No... I just changed to a new shampoo." Song Rongtan looked at him with a sad expression, as if he was asking Fang Huai, in your eyes, am I the one who can do such stupid things?

Fang Huai put his fist against his lower lip and coughed uncomfortably.

To be honest, he felt that it was not impossible to imagine anything on Song Rongtan.

"How is it?" Song Rongtan asked him how he felt after hearing it.

Fang Huai said, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

Song Rongtan nodded.

"It's not suitable for you." Fang Huai said, "It's too dull... Don't you like the taste of coffee?"

Song Rongtan was innocent: "No, I'm fine."

Fang Huai frowned slightly: "Then what do you care about my coffee?"

"Drinking too much coffee is bad for your health, and Brother Huai still drinks coffee at night, can you really sleep?" Song Rongtan asked.

Fang Huai couldn't deny it.

He does go to bed late at night.But over the years, he has gotten used to this routine.Since the time of illness, the symptoms of insomnia have remained until now, and it seems that it has become a biological clock engraved in his DNA.

He tried many times to change his routine, but failed every time.In the end, we can only decide to let nature take its course.

Seeing that he was unable to refute, Song Rongtan showed a clear and condemning expression.

The car was parked in front of a red light that lasted 90 seconds. The driver in the front row heard their conversation and suddenly sighed: "Young people nowadays... don't care about their bodies at all."

Song Rongtan nodded in agreement.

The driver saw that someone responded to his words, so he continued: "I often read the news, saying that many young people died suddenly at a young age just because they stayed up late. Tell me what a pity, people in their 20s only From the very beginning, relatives and loved ones must accept his departure like this... Sigh!"

Fang Huai was stunned for a moment.

[loved ones and... lovers]

He lowered his eyes slightly.

In his conception, the word family has very little sense of existence.In the first two years after he was adopted, he used to have a relatively happy family life, but the days after the death of his adoptive mother are more deeply in his memory.

After reconciling with her adoptive father and entering the professional circle for so many years, Fang Huai has never planned to establish an intimate relationship with anyone, regardless of gender.

Even at work, he is like a migratory bird that keeps migrating, afraid of staying in one place for too long.

In fact, apart from the fact that the GG team he was in in the first year was not a good person, the atmosphere and treatment of the several clubs he stayed in after that were very good.

In the AR team he worked for last summer, there was even a member who learned a lot of Chinese everyday expressions for him.

They all respected him from the bottom of their hearts, Fang Huai could feel it, but he didn't want to...or rather, he couldn't give them the feedback they deserved.

On the day he left the UK, everyone from the AR team came to see him off.The little curly-haired man who was learning Chinese was crying, and even recited a poem he had just learned in front of Fang Huai.

"Feng Xiao's little play——Yi Shuihan, pretending to be a cricket play..."

He had only spoken halfway before he was slapped on the head by the translator of the AR team and told him that it was not auspicious words.

Everyone outside the security checkpoint was laughing, except Fang Huai.

It just occurred to him that if he really crashed in an unknown part of the Pacific Ocean on the plane, he seemed to be able to accept it.

……

In the ear, the driver in the car was still rambling: "The son of the couple opposite my house... graduated from a prestigious school and became a programmer. He was only 27 or [-] years old. He disappeared in front of the computer when he was working overtime."

"Ugh……"

The countdown to the red light ended, the driver closed his mouth and focused on driving again.The back row fell into silence. Song Rongtan suddenly spoke after being silent for an unknown amount of time, his tone unquestionable.

"I thought about it. Sure enough, I should add the prohibition of appearing in the office area after 1 o'clock to the team rules."

"After 1 o'clock, if there are still people inside, they will be punished according to team rules..."

Fang Huai frowned slightly, Song Rongtan looked at him and continued innocently.

"The content of the punishment is to sleep for 8 hours a day."

"Song Rongtan." Fang Huai suddenly said in a cold voice.

"here I am."

"You don't want to be obedient, do you?"

Song Rongtan tilted her head, and continued to put on a puzzled expression: "I'm a prick."

For Brother Huai's health, it doesn't matter if he acts as a stabbing head.

Fang Huai squinted his eyes, turned his gaze away and didn't look at him again, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions.

Song Rongtan's intuition told him that there seemed to be something wrong, but after thinking about it, he couldn't get any answer.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Bibabu's call, asking where they were.

"What are you doing?" Song Rongtan asked.

"I ordered a hot pot meal!" Bibabu's tone was full of joy, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do with such a small meal at night? Of course I'm saving my stomach for supper."

"Come back soon, the pot is already hot, and I'll be waiting for you!"

There was only a busy tone on the phone, and Song Rongtan fell into deep thought while holding the phone.

Two minutes later, he still asked Fang Huai: "Brother Huai, do you have any plans for later?"

Fang Huai asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Rongtan said: "Bibab didn't have enough hot pot tonight, and ordered supper, so the team will have a dinner together. If you have something to do..."

"Okay, I see." Fang Huai replied calmly.

Song Rongtan was stunned.

Wait, this is not what he thought.

Didn't he use Ah Yuan's number to make an appointment with Brother Huai for a double row at night?He also said that he had something to tell him.

Isn't that an obvious hint? ?

That's the kind of confession...

"... Are you all right?" Song Rongtan asked unwillingly.

Fang Huai was a little strange: "You don't seem to want me to participate in the dinner very much."

Song Rongtan was shocked: "I'm not..."

He shut up in embarrassment, feeling like a mess in his heart.

When he just finished the game this evening, he clearly knew that there was a celebration banquet in the team... although it was a bit crude.

But Fang Huai still dropped their celebration banquet for Zhao Zichu's birthday pigeon.

Shouldn't Zhao Zichu be replaced by Ah Yuan more unconditionally?

Song Rongtan was dumbfounded.

He suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with his judgment.The idea of ​​confessing that I had planned in my heart is now beginning to waver.

Fang Huai really knew him well.He is not someone who can gamble with probability. What he wants will only be sold when it is 100% successful.

If it's not 100% successful, make it 100%.

Things seemed to be a little out of control, Song Rongtan suppressed the panic in his heart, and temporarily deleted the confession from the to-do list.

The two quickly returned to the base, and as soon as they got out of the car, they smelled a very strong smell of hot pot coming from the house.

Fang Huai went first, and Song Rongtan said that he wanted to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, so as not to taint the hot pot smell in this new one, so he secretly replied to Fang Huai's message to A Yuan.

Thinking of his obsession with cleanliness, Fang Huai expressed his understanding.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the restaurant, there was a sudden burst of cheers inside.

"Coach, we are the number one in spring and summer points!!!" Bibabu raised his arms and shouted.

Since coaching, Fang Huai has never brought out a team that is not the No.1 team. He was almost immune to these things, but he was a little infected by Bibabu's excited appearance.

"Congratulations everyone. It's been a hard few months." Fang Huai nodded, "Continue to work hard for the summer finals."

"The coach is even harder!" Bibabu said, "The coach has paid too much for us, woo woo woo..."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although Bibabu has an out-of-the-ordinary personality on weekdays, there is no time when he is like this, crying whenever he wants to...

"Coach, he drank some wine." Seeing Fang Huai's suspicious expression, the little bald head explained helplessly, "He just drank a small glass at dinner at night, and it's like this, and it hasn't slowed down until now. come over……"

Da Zhong shook his head: "You can't drink too much, you still have to drink."

Bibabu's ears are still sensitive, and he heard the words and shouted: "I'm not drunk, don't talk nonsense, I'm just, a little excited!!"

He was probably a typical alcoholic and cowardly person, and rushed to Fang Huai with a stride, tearfully telling how he felt when he first met the rumored "devil coach".

"To be honest, coach, when I first saw you, I wondered if the outside world had blown you up too much... But it was the first match between you and Song Gou, which really surprised me gone."

"It's too strong... You still haven't played professionally for two years... I really can't imagine how other players look at you when the coach is playing."

"If I have to use a metaphor, it's probably an insurmountable mountain." Da Zhong also said with a smile, "Actually, since the year you debuted, I was quite afraid of facing you in the competition... At that time, I thought , everyone has been eating for 18 years, how can others be able to master all kinds of difficult movements, I can only rely on luck, even when I am lucky, I may not be able to do it.”

"But sometimes I really feel that it is God's blessing. Fortunately, this insurmountable mountain has now become our backing." As he spoke, Da Zhong laughed loudly twice.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com is our backer!!" Bibabu said, his eyes blushing again with excitement, "Wait for the summer finals! We, we still want to win that trophy with our backer!"

"When the time comes, the coach will toast, and we will raise the coach..."

Fang Huai:?

Bibabu talked nonsense that couldn't reach his head, and he didn't think about what he, a sedentary nerd with a small body, would use to lift Fanghuai.

Several people surrounded him and roared with laughter.

"Does the coach eat spicy food? Are there any taboos?" Da Zhong asked.

"I can do it." Fang Huai said.

The door of the restaurant was pushed open, and Song Rongtan came in after changing into the team uniform that he hadn't had time to wash.

"Hey, what is this? The goblin in Pansi Cave has returned to its original form?" Bibabu said.

Before Song Rongtan went out to pick Fang Huai back to the base this evening, he dragged Bibabu in front of the fitting mirror and changed at least ten sets of clothes back and forth.

"Why don't you play Shining Nuan Nuan here?"

He is so taller than Babu that he doesn't even have a girlfriend in Dalian, and he hasn't experienced the joy of shopping with his girlfriend, picking out clothes and bags for his girlfriend, so he sits in the bedroom of the captain of his own team and gives his staff clothes to meet his partner.

Bibabu really felt that he was unlucky, and felt sad, so he whimpered twice.

He also scolded Song Rongtan at the time: "Those who knew thought you were picking someone up, and those who didn't know thought you were going to participate in some kind of catwalk show... It's almost done, isn't the team uniform that accompanied you in the battle not worthy?"

"I don't get tired of wearing team uniforms every day, so does he." Song Rongtan said.

Bibabu clicked his tongue, looking like a young couple who really knows how to play.

Now he looked at Song Rongtan and stroked his chin, feeling that this scene looked familiar.

... Good guy, isn't this the plot where Cinderella went to the banquet and was beaten back to her original shape when she came home.

After Song Rongtan was seated, everyone didn't even have an opening remark, they just poured the meat into the pot.

While waiting for the food, Fang Huai glanced at his phone, and just received a reply to the message he sent to A Yuan in the car.

He told Ah Yuan that they had dinner at RTG in the evening, and that they might not be able to play games online today.

[Authentic Song Ayuan: Alright, Brother Huai, have fun~!Be happy, we can play games anytime! (The dog hooks its tail.jpg)]

He was too obedient and sensible, as if he had no temper, Fang Huai felt that he had a conscience, and always felt that he was cheating the young boy's feelings.

He decided to make it clear with Ah Yuan as soon as possible.

[Square: There are not so many red tapes in the dinner party in my team, I will go online after eating, is that okay? ]

Song Rongtan quietly lowered his head and glanced at the lit screen, and when he saw Fang Huai's reply inside, he secretly rejoiced.

Sure enough, he still treats Ah Yuan differently... If it was Fang Huai who had something to delay the agreement with himself as a prick.It must be why I cried, made trouble and hanged myself, and there was no room for change.

Song Rongtan sighed silently, envious of [A Yuan].

Opposite Fang Huai, Bibabu saw with sharp eyes that he was replying to someone's message, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Who is the coach chatting with? Eat meat, it's cold."

Fang Huai paused for a while, as if he was looking for the right words, and finally said, "It's a friend."

When he said this, others felt that this friend was not very familiar with him, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Only Song Rongtan listened to this from a strange angle.

What does it mean... Do you think this word is not accurate enough?

Does it mean that he will promise to add a male word in front of his friend?

He put his hand under the table and sent Bibabu a message.

After reading what he said, Bibabu understood immediately, pretending to be casual and asked: "If we really win the championship, who will you call first?"

Ah Mai and Xiaobald both said they were their parents.

Da Zhong and his girlfriend had already met their parents, so they replaced the three with the word "relatives".

"I don't need to call." Song Rongtan shrugged, "They begged me to leave tickets for them to watch the game live."

Bibabu asked again: "Where is Coach Fang? Who are you calling?"

Fang Huai paused: "I don't need to call either."

Immediately afterwards, he saw some weird but sweet expressions on Bibabu's face.

Bibabu: Got it.

The person you most want to tell is by your side, right?Yes, awesome, as expected of you!

However, the little bald head didn't know about it, and asked stupidly. "Don't have no one, think about who is the most important to you... It's okay!"

Song Rongtan looked at Fang Huai.

Fang Huai thought for a while: "Then I might call a friend of mine."

Bibabu's expression was a little dull: "Ah? Wasn't he there?"

Fang Huai shook his head: "No, it's a netizen."

——He was talking about Yuan.

Song Rongtan was clearly aware of this, the winter melon on the chopsticks fell into the saucer, and he failed to pick it up several times.

The room was so quiet that you could hear it, except for the bubbling sound of the hot pot, and the heat seemed to dye Fang Huai's cold voice with fireworks.

"He is...a very important person in my life."

Song Rongtan kept his voice steady and said, "Then you don't plan to invite him to the scene? RTG can charter plane drinks for relatives."

After a pause for a while, Fang Huai said.

"If he was still in touch with me by then... I would be."

Song Rongtan's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly exerted force, and the tender white winter melon broke in half from the middle, and fell into the feeding plate from mid-air, splashing brown sauce and staining his team uniform jacket.

What could make two people who had a good relationship... suddenly become strangers?

His heart was beating extremely fast, and the blood in his body seemed to be rushing to his brain.

He wants to put down his chopsticks now and go to board the game.

Go ahead and say that sentence before Fang Huai!

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Ah... what a poor dog. (Mommy has no mercy.jpg)

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