Please stop your ripping off

Xie Zeyan had a rare good sleep.

When he opened his eyes the next day, looking at the yellow ceiling above his head, he even had some illusions, thinking that he was still in that desolate and remote city of Los Angeles, eating eight yuan a piece of fried rice noodles every day, relying on the substitute Money is struggling.

At that time, Xu Zhao also said good night to himself.

Xie Zeyan raised his hands and rubbed his sore temples, got up and took a shower.

There was a knock on the door, and Fei Wu's voice sounded outside the door, urging him to hurry up, saying that the staff was ready.

All kinds of procedures went smoothly, and they were handled in an orderly manner according to the original plan.

The morning passed quickly.

After signing his name under the white paper, this down-and-out small company was completely surnamed Xie.

"Hey, they have so many things to do, I can't rest assured that they all have my guarantee, and they have been doing it for so long."

After the transfer procedures were successfully completed, Fei Wu drove back, complaining, while looking at Xie Zeyan through the rearview mirror, "Brother Yan... Well, someone from your apartment has contacted me."

Xie Zeyan didn't raise his eyes: "How much?"

Fei Wu reported the number.

"..." Xie Zeyan frowned, "Seriously?"

"I can't help it. The land is actually a bit out of the way. I've been asking for this price for a long time. Either you wait a little longer, or don't sell it at all. It's not the first time I've persuaded you. In your heart There should be some points."

Fei Wu's tone was somewhat helpless.

Xie Zeyan took a light breath.

"Just at this price, get the money as soon as possible."

Fei Wu had obviously guessed the result, curled his lips slightly where he couldn't see.

Sometimes he really can't understand his brother.

When he ran away from home, he was so poor that he went to eat at a roadside stall and didn't see him thinking about playing that apartment, but he did it for an e-sports player.

Is that really necessary...

Fei Wu expressed his incomprehension.

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When Xu Zhao went downstairs, Feng Shi was crouching on the sofa and holding a notebook to replay yesterday's game.

They practiced a little bit of double row yesterday, and found that the shortcomings are still a bit serious, so they specially saved the game records, and replayed the game when they didn't have to practice, looking for mistakes.

"Master, you're awake." Feng Shi watched him go downstairs, and smiled, "The rice that Auntie left for you is in the pot, I didn't dare to leave too much, just two eggs and steamed stuffed buns, you can make do with it."

Xu Zhao agreed, went to get the still warm steamed stuffed bun and put it in his mouth, and saw Liuliu who came back from outside.

"Yo, get up." Liuliu chuckled, "I just came back from the second team, and the group of brats have stabilized, and the manager probably didn't know about it. The three of us are brave enough. Dare to handle it secretly."

Feng Shi reluctantly turned over on the sofa.

"It's not the three of us, it's the young master, thank you."

Xu Zhao was a little embarrassed. He was indeed the one who put forward this suggestion first.

Liuliu understood, and then sighed: "Oh, I think the young master was a well-behaved child back then, and he obediently obeyed whatever he said. I didn't expect that one day he would dare to do bad things behind the manager's back."

Xu Zhao's face felt a little hot when he said it.

Fengshi corrected his wording: "It's not a bad thing, we call it sharing the team's worries, thank you."

"All right, all right, share the worries of the team, let me tell you, it's just like this, Feng Yi will definitely have to talk about it when he comes back." Liuliu smiled coldly, "The three of us should keep our mouths tight. It’s about the funds allocated by the team, if we miss out, we will be scolded.”

Xu Zhao nodded lightly, reminding them: "And..."

"You can't tell the captain." Liuliu interrupted him, helplessly, "We know, don't worry, we won't talk nonsense."

The wind lion cried and said, "When will I have someone who takes care of me like this? If you say hundreds of thousands, just say it."

"What, I take care of you?"

Liuliu raised his chin pretentiously, "Oh, man, you are attracting my attention."

Fengshi waved his hands alluringly: "I hate..."

The door of the club was opened at this time.

Before the two of them had time to react, they saw Xie Zeyan standing at the door with a strange expression.

Fengshi and Liuliu petrified instantly.

Such a scene was really eye-catching, Xie Zeyan hesitated for a long time before finding a suitable question.

"Are you... all right?"

Xu Zhao turned his face away and suppressed a smile.

Feng Shi, who has always been carefree, suddenly blushed at this moment, and slapped Liu Liu's hand away: "Fuck, don't get me wrong, we were just kidding."

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Liuliu withdrew his hand silently, recalled everything he had experienced just now, turned his back, and let out a long sigh.

"Which one of my tendons made a mistake to play this game with you, it's over, it's time to have a nightmare at night."

"I'll fuck you Liuliu!"

Feng Shi angrily picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit him.

Liuliu was not to be outdone, and the two instantly became one.

Xu Zhao enjoyed watching the fun while eating buns, but his eyes couldn't help but stick to Xie Zeyan's body.

Xie Zeyan naturally felt his gaze, and after changing clothes at the door, he went straight to the kitchen.

"Why do you have breakfast so late?" Xie Zeyan looked at the bun he was holding.

Xu Zhao smiled: "I slept a little late yesterday, so... I got up late, don't worry, training will not be delayed."

"It's not about training." Xie Zeyan said helplessly, "Eating too late is bad for the stomach."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Xu Zhao was a little embarrassed.

For some reason, he suddenly felt like being stared at by his parents for eating.

"Are you used to it?" Xie Zeyan's tone could not detect any emotion.

Xu Zhao keenly noticed that he seemed to be a little angry, and said in a panic, "I... eat on time next time, and it won't be so late again."

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and moved his gaze down slightly.

"What is this to eat?"

Xu Zhao said, "Auntie's steamed red bean paste buns are delicious. There are still some in the pot. I'll get them for you."

Xie Zeyan touched his chin.

"No, there are."

He leaned over, lowered his head, and brushed the tip of his tongue over Xu Zhao's lips.

This kiss was not a casual kiss like last time, but a real kiss.

Xu Zhao didn't react, and just stood there in a daze until the warm touch penetrated into his mouth, stayed for a short moment, and then withdrew back lingeringly.

Xie Zeyan smiled lightly and licked the corner of his lower lip.

"Indeed, it's delicious."

Xu Zhao directly short-circuited.

"You, you..." He blushed in disbelief, and stammered unconsciously, "Why didn't you tell me..."

"What, you have to prepare?" Xie Zeyan, who got his wish, seemed to be in a much better mood, and reached out to rub his hot ears, "Little master, remember to breathe next time."

Xu Zhao resisted his embarrassment and took a light breath.

The noise outside the door gradually calmed down, it sounded like they were tired from fighting.

Xie Zeyan opened the kitchen door and went out. Looking at the chaotic living room, he frowned slightly: "Are you really afraid that the manager will come back and scold you?"

"It's just two pillows, it's nothing serious." Fengshi muttered, bent down to pick up the pillows, and threw them back on the sofa.

After a while, Xu Zhaocai came out of the kitchen. It was obvious that he was trying to calm himself down, but his red ears still showed his emotion.

Xu Zhao took another bean paste bag and handed it to Xie Zeyan: "Here..."

Xie Zeyan took it and smiled.

This scene was seen by Liuliu who was next to him, and he interjected: "Captain, you also like to eat this? I just said, the red bean paste buns made by our auntie are simply amazing!"

Xie Zeyan hummed and replied, "I like it very much, it's very sweet."

He glanced at Xu Zhao meaningfully, and the other party froze strangely, then quickly turned his back and stopped looking this way.

"That's right." Liuliu chuckled, "Next time I'll ask Auntie to pack more."

Xie Zeyan responded, found a clean place to sit down, and casually reminded Fengshi.

"How about your appointment for the training match?"

Feng Shi, who was busy reviewing the game, realized that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

He quickly threw the tablet aside and took out his phone.

"Damn it, I was too busy to forget. I was on the trumpet after calling my mother yesterday. I didn't care about the big one. Wait for me to see..."

Feng Shi frantically switched accounts.

After a while, he exclaimed: "Fuck!"

Liuliu and Xu Zhao looked up at the same time.

"Why are you so excited?" Liuliu was puzzled.

Feng Shi was so happy that his hands trembled a little. After tremblingly agreeing to the friend request, he looked at several people.

"Zero... agreed to play a practice match with us!"

Liuliu's eyes widened.

"Really? I heard that AWM didn't make an appointment with them, yet they can fight us?" Liuliu's face was full of surprise, "What kind of shit luck are you having?"

Feng Shi proudly patted his fat belly: "How can it be me, it's our honorable off-court coach, yesterday I made a tentative mention, but he really contacted me."

Feng Shi became more and more excited as he talked, and immediately boasted.

"I didn't say, what kind of god is God A, who can actually contact Captain Zero, that idiot is so arrogant, why don't you obediently fight us now..."

The two of them were very excited, and they even had a lot of fun with Xu Zhao.

It is very meaningful for them to be able to make practice matches with the world's top teams, and the replay of the game alone is enough to gain a lot.

To put it simply, after one game, their ranking may be raised by two or three places.

This is the level of excitement that can be celebrated no matter which team is placed on it.

Xie Zeyan looked at the phone, dealing with the work that had not been handed over, his quiet appearance seemed a little out of place.

The sofa beside her suddenly sank, and a faint fragrance came.

"Brother Yan." Xu Zhao said cautiously, "Are you unhappy?"

Xie Zeyan looked at him and chuckled, "Why do you say that?"

Xu Zhao was a little puzzled: "It's just a feeling, you don't seem so surprised..."

"Don't think too much." Xie Zeyan rubbed his head habitually, "Go get ready, the time is very tight, it will start at six o'clock in the afternoon, it won't be long."

Xu Zhao nodded fiercely.

After he said this, Fengshi finally realized it, and said ah belatedly.

"Fuck, the appointment is at six o'clock today? I thought it was tomorrow! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! We haven't wiped our peripherals yet!"

The wind lion ran into the training room as fast as a whirlwind, and by the way pulled Liuliu who hadn't accepted the reality yet.

"Shall I prepare first?" Xu Zhao asked tentatively.

Xie Zeyan raised his chin towards the training room, "Go, practice hard."

Seeing the figure disappear around the corner not far away, Xie Zeyan took a light breath.

He unconsciously licked the corner of his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

Ok.

Still sweet.

The author has something to say:

It turns out that today is Valentine's Day, so I'm here to wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day!

wrong.

Forget that you are not dating (dog head)