Be nice, don't bite you

Probably because of the shadow caused by being easily crushed by GOD in the morning, until the afternoon, the members of the Boss team were not in a good state during the game.

Life is often a narrow road to enemies, as soon as you enter the game, the Boss team and the White Wolf team meet.

As a competitor, the White Wolf team had a more thorough study of the Boss team's players and playing style. Under the leadership of the captain Lang, they played with ease and performed supernormally, completely ending the Boss team's dream of qualifying.

According to the points ranking, three qualifying teams were finally determined, namely the GOD team, the JSS team, and the White Wolf team.

As soon as the results of the competition came out, the fans in the Chinese division taunted the Boss team. The White Wolf team defeated the Boss team and fought hard.

The other team captains, like Stop, were very pleased with the result, and after the rankings were announced, he rushed over to give Lang a hug.

At the end of the game, the captains of each team were invited to conduct interviews, except for the Chinese captain of the Boss team who was absent due to "illness".

Stop is a social butterfly, he can chat with anyone. While waiting for the interview, he chatted with Lang and others, and then leaned over to Bo Xian: "Congratulations, you qualified as No.1."

Bo Xian withdrew from his thoughts, and glanced at him: "It should."

"..." Stop laughed angrily, "You're welcome, you're still climbing up."

Bo Xian was noncommittal, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

He didn't speak, Stop felt lonely, and after a while he leaned over again: "What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

Bo Xian tidied up his team uniform and zipped it up: "Think about important things in life."

Stop was silent for a while, blinked: "Are you going to marry a wife?"

"..."

Although it is not in the middle, it is not far away.

What happened in the bathroom at noon came to mind, and Bo Xian's ears felt hot unconsciously, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Stop raised his eyebrows and smirked: "I'm right, are you going to propose?"

There are not many people who can be called major events in life. He knows what kind of dog-tempered Bo Xian is. If he really wanted to get married, he would definitely not be able to hold back, and would have already shown it off.

Putting on the appearance of such an innocent boy, he must have not successfully proposed yet.

Stop thought he had guessed right, with a smug look on his face.

Bo Xian secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, and originally planned to learn from this person, how to carry out negative distance activities with his lover smoothly and naturally, now it seems that he should forget it, let alone whether it will be effective, I haven't written the book yet Lei, will definitely be ridiculed by this idiot.

Bo Xian couldn't bear to be laughed at by Stop, a weakling. He simply turned around and ignored Stop.

Coincidentally, the host came here and interrupted Stop's "harassment" activities against Bo Xian.

"God A, God S, ranked No. 2 in points in this qualifier, do you have anything to say?"

The post-match interview was broadcast live simultaneously. After the two appeared in the same frame, the barrage exploded.

Stop is handsome and sunny, but his number of fans is quite different from Bo Xian's. When he first started playing professional games, he made it public with Nuonuo, and he didn't have many girlfriend fans.

[I am awesome! 】

[Simply awesome plus! 】

[as are in the same frame, were you kidding just now, the relationship between the two is too good]

[Stop: You fart!I have nothing to do with that old dog! 】

[Focus, old dog, I have to say, you have caught the essence]

[The qualifiers are over, and there is still some time left for the World Series, so it's time for a live broadcast, right? 】

[Should it be made public? 】

【Ah, ah, tell me who your little moon is, I've been scratching my head and thinking about it for a long time! 】

Bo Xian didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room, and he didn't care. His mind was full of the question that Shi Xinglan asked at noon. If it wasn't for the team, he would even have missed the interview in front of him.

Stop was extremely unserious when he was unserious, and he was very serious when he was serious. He answered the host's question with a generous and decent attitude, and finally expressed his heartfelt blessings to the brother team. Kick him ten meters away from him.

"...The qualifiers are not the end, it's just a ticket to our dream, the ranking can't explain everything, of course, I am also very happy for the GOD team's achievements."

Bo Xian rolled his eyes, you're so happy!

At the end of the interview, Stop gave Bo Xianfei a look: Look, what a good brother said!

The host smiled: "God A, what do you think of this qualifier, is there anything you want to chat with everyone?"

Bo Xian took the microphone and stood there idly: "I want to talk a lot."

The host waited for a while, but he didn't see him continue, and tentatively said: "There is plenty of time, you can talk about whatever you want."

Bo Xian cleared his throat: "Ahem, first thing first, about qualifying, opportunism is disgraceful, I want to ask some people, how does it feel to be repeatedly slapped in the face?"

Outside the camera, Stop gave him a thumbs up: Dare to say, brother is amazing!

The host smiled reluctantly: "Is there anything else?"

"Of course." Bo Xian lazily said, "God S, don't be happy for us anymore, you have to believe, this is not the first time, and it won't be the last time."

The implication is that we will be number one in the future.

Not giving any face, Stop turned green with anger, and finally resisted the urge to scold him.

After bombarding the Boss team, they fired at Stop again. The host had no choice but to understand why everyone was reluctant to interview this notoriously unloving player.

After a wave of hatred, Bo Xian did not have the slightest repentance, and switched the microphone to his left hand: "There is one last thing, and the most important thing, when will this interview end, I am in a hurry .”

host:"……"

At the same time, everyone in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy.

[Still the familiar recipe, still the familiar old dog Biweier! 】

[Hahahahaha the host's face turned green, it looked like he wanted to smash the microphone on his head]

[Hurrying to get to the scene, laughing to death, you A is still you A]

【If I were Stop, I would almost kill him with my eyes】

[Last time I was rushing back to chat with someone, what are you rushing for now? 】

[Husband, do you have another dog? 】

[Don't call me that, didn't the little bastard already say that he is not single? 】

[So who is the target? ! 】

Shi Xinglan touched his face and rolled on the bed.

He didn't go to the game site in the afternoon, and stayed in the room all the time. He talked too much in the bathroom. After a few minutes of slowing down, he shrunk into a small quail and hurried back to his nest.

Of course not doing nothing.

The little quail also retained the thoughtfulness of the elders. He groped and prepared for the upcoming negative distance.

The mobile phone still stays on the screen of the official live broadcast room, and it is turned on to play, and the voice of speaking, which seems urgent but slow, resounds in the room.

Shi Xinglan buried her head in the quilt, her eyelashes kept trembling, and her abdomen still seemed to be swollen.

He never thought that one day he would take the initiative to do such a thing, and his shyness overwhelmed his discomfort.

After making the announcement of "going out of business", Bo Xian didn't linger any longer, and just slipped away.

As for the official announcement that fans are curious about, Team Bo has his own plan in mind, and even if he wants to make an official announcement, he has to follow his ideas.

Thinking of this, Bao Xian, who was running back, accelerated his pace.

The competition venue was not far from the hotel, and they were next to each other. The man who was still in the live broadcast room appeared in front of him not long after. Shi Xinglan was stunned for a moment, holding the quilt in a daze: "Why are you back?"

Stop was being interviewed, Shi Xinglan glanced at the phone, the meaning was obvious: Aren't you supposed to be interviewing?

Bo Xian's expression was tense, and he completely lost the carefree attitude he had during the interview. He looked at him seriously, and slowly walked to the bedside: "I think I didn't express myself rigorously in the morning, so I came back to express my attitude again."

He knelt on the bed with one knee, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and dragged the dazed man over.

The lover took the initiative to invite, and no one could resist. At noon, he lost his composure under the excitement like a kid, and the more he thought about it afterwards, the more he felt that he was too unreliable.

Bo Xian held Shi Xinglan in his arms, with his chest against his back, deliberately preventing Shi Xinglan from seeing his face.

It seemed that this would offset some of the panic and prevent embarrassing jokes.

Having been familiar with the other party's touch for a long time, coupled with the preparations made before, as soon as Bo Xian approached, his body gave the most honest reaction.

Shi Xinglan pursed his lips, and his body became weak: "Isn't it because you're repenting?"

"Repent?" Bo Xian hugged him, holding the mouse with flexible hands, which can also play a good role in the privacy of the bed, "Why do you have such outrageous thoughts, how much I desire, you still can't understand Are you there?"

He hugged the person in his arms, and the soft pajamas and quilt were randomly rolled up and piled up next to him, with a vague warmth still remaining on them.

That was left by Shi Xinglan.

Shi Xinglan is afraid of the cold, and when the temperature drops, his hands and feet feel cold, and it takes a long time to warm up to relieve it.

When sleeping together, Bo Xian would always keep him from stepping on the quilt while warming his hands and feet.Fortunately, when Xinglan fell asleep, she was straightforward and clingy, so she stuck to him.

Whenever Xing Lan was attached to him, Bo Xian would think of an inappropriate metaphor, they were very much like ghosts and scholars in folklore.

The only difference is that Shi Xinglan does not absorb his energy, but just "borrows" a little warmth from him.

Bo Xian likes to warm up his little moon little by little, letting this person soak up his body temperature.

Through the arms, the body, the fingers, in all different ways.

The hotel bathroom is equipped with a bathtub. During the process of turning on the water, Bo Xian turned on the shower, and stood under the water with his arms around Shi Xinglan.

Shi Xinglan had a layer of tiny pimples on his arms. He didn't know whether he was stimulated or frozen, and his voice was trembling: "When did you buy this thing?"

The water from the shower is constantly flowing, covering the strange and sticky sound, and can only feel the deliberately elongated touch.

Everything seems to have fallen into a slow and long trap, and I don't know when it will end.

Shi Xinglan trembled all over, buried her face in Bo Xian's arms, her exposed neck and ears were red, and the warm water hit her body, making her skin even redder.

Like the juice bursting out of plump pomegranate seeds, it is clear and bright red.

"In Hot Spring Villa, when you went to instant noodles, I searched for what it was." Bo Xian turned his head and kissed the corner of his red eyes, and pressed his fingers lightly, "When did you get it, huh?"

Shi Xinglan didn't make a sound, and turned his head away almost angrily.

This is probably the first time he has no way to control his body. As a professional dancer, his control over his limbs is much higher than that of ordinary people.

However, at this moment, he couldn't even simply straighten his back. He had to cling to the person in front of him so as not to kneel on the ground.

The bathtub was filled with water, overflowing, Bo Xian turned off the shower, and said in a concerned tone, "Why are you shivering all the time, is it cold?"

"No—" Before Shi Xinglan could finish speaking, he was staggered forward by the sudden attack and fell into the bathtub.

Bo Xian supported his waist in time, and he didn't feel guilty at all after making a fuss. Instead, he smiled: "Can't wait to go to the bathtub?"

Shi Xinglan leaned on the side of the bathtub, turned and glared at him: "You did it on purpose!"

Bo idled as if he didn't hear anything, and washed the oily liquid off his hands: "No hurry, let me warm you up first, okay?"

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, I fell asleep while coding and kowtowing, I will send out red envelopes in this chapter to celebrate~