Please stop your ripping off

When Xie Zeyan went downstairs, he found a carton of milk in his place.

"Who gave it to you?" He looked around, but didn't see the silver-haired boy, so he simply turned his attention to Liuliu.

Liuliu shrugged: "Who else is there besides your boyfriend? Are you still asking?"

Xie Zeyan smiled and said, "On purpose."

"It's really yours." Feng Shi poked his head out and said sourly, "You are really lucky. Since our young master knew you were awake, but he didn't come down for breakfast, he went to the kitchen to heat milk. If it's hot and then cold, this is the third time, if this continues, you will be spoiled like a young master."

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows.

No wonder the milk is warm, he thought it happened just in time, but he didn't expect...

"What, envy?"

Xie Zeyan sat back in his seat and turned on the phone.

Liuliu's tone was also sour, and he sighed: "That's right, we either don't eat when we get up in the morning, or we go directly to the refrigerator to get ice milk to drink, so we don't care if it hurts our stomach or not. Someone is afraid that you will feel uncomfortable after drinking it." You have been hot so many times, tsk tsk tsk, the sour smell of love."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Fengshi clicked his tongue.

Xie Zeyan suppressed a smile, "Okay, what about others?"

"I went out with the manager, probably to fill in the file or something." Fengshi gave a general answer, "Hurry up and get on the number, practice a few more, we should go to pack soon."

The world championship is coming soon, and they must prepare in advance.

Under the high-intensity training, professional players are under a lot of pressure. Usually, they don’t even have much time to rest. Even for meals, they order takeaway and take a few mouthfuls in front of the computer to fool around, and then start training again. It is common to eat from noon to midnight.

There are always netizens who say that professional players are all gangsters playing games, how could they be so tired, and the professional players who listen to it want to slap them.

If it is really as easy as they say, how can there be so many players who retire due to injuries every year?

After finishing today's training hours, Fengshi ate the leftovers at noon and looked at the comment section of his Weibo, becoming more and more anxious.

"Aren't they stupid? Tell me how tired we can be from playing games every day. The old umbrella tenosynovitis can't even hold his chopsticks. They are still spraying..."

The wind lion was about to die of anger, picked up the chicken chop in the bowl, and bit down hard to vent his anger.

Xu Zhao advised him: "Don't be angry with them, there's no need."

"Heh." Feng Shi sneered, and backhanded a report to that person.

Liuliu took off the earphones: "Don't eat, we have to go out for dinner tonight."

"Dinner?" Feng Shi asked, "When did it happen, why don't I know?"

Liuliu was helpless: "When the coach came this afternoon, he said that going out to have a meal with the second team before the start of the game can be regarded as a way to enhance the relationship. We still have to rely on them..."

Since the second team was bought, they have hardly had any direct contact with them. Occasionally, they would greet each other, which is barely familiar.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed necessary to exchange feelings before the game.

Feng Shi put down his chopsticks: "What time do you go?"

Liu Liu glanced at the lower right corner of the screen: "09:30."

"what time is it now?"

"Nine o'clock."

……

In the evening, when the first team of four rushed to the hotel in a hurry, the second team had already arrived.

They chose the better secluded place, chose a few home-cooked dishes, ordered wine, and chatted while drinking.

What Xie Zeyan didn't expect was that Feng Cheng, the seemingly taciturn captain of the second team, became a lot more cheerful after drinking too much, and talked shoulder to shoulder with Feng Shi about the difficulties of these years.

Coupled with the fact that the two have been in the military for about the same length of time, the topics naturally increased, and they were basically complaining about the fucking experience of playing e-sports over the years.

"You... don't know how many times I've been sold, do you? Hehe, I've been sold four fucking times, four times!"

Feng Cheng dazedly stretched out three fingers, "How old am I? I've been sold so many times, it's already worthless."

"You're not too young, okay?" Feng Shi was also drunk, "What kind of bullshit, it's as easy to say as we are, QW's early fart was nothing, it was all played by the four of us, and now... the captain is gone , the old umbrella is gone, and we are the old, weak, sick and disabled, I don’t know how long we can last.”

Old Shi couldn't bear their frustrating words, and interrupted: "What are you doing? Now that wolf and the young master are here, what are you afraid of?"

"It's thanks to them being here. If they weren't here, the World Championship... wouldn't be our turn at all."

Feng Shi's nose became sore as he spoke, he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

"What kind of fucking talented player is the captain? He's so much younger than us, yet so powerful."

He was so sad that he directly raised the cup and handed it to Xie Zeyan: "Brother respects you! The World Championship is up to you!"

Xie Zeyan couldn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he touched him politely and took a sip.

"You fucking drink that much? What about raising fish?"

The wind lion is drunk and doesn't like anything.

He simply said directly to the people around him: "Come on, come on, give me respect for the captain, if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

The wind lion reminded everyone all of a sudden, and Liuliu hurriedly stood up and respected the pillars of his family.

Even the second team stood up to toast one by one, making Xie Zeyan drink or not, and finally managed to drink two glasses.

"That's enough, you guys." Feng Yi interrupted, "My partner is still here, please save face."

Xu Zhao who was pointed out smiled embarrassedly.

He quietly moved the remaining half glass of Xie Zeyan's wine to his face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you drunk?"

Xie Zeyan looked down at his small movements, "Why, do you really want me to be drunk?"

"No..." Xu Zhao poured him a drink with concern.

Xie Zeyan was actually a little drunk, but he couldn't show his face after drinking, and he managed his expression well, so he looked like a normal person.

Feng Shi and the others were chatting, and the topic turned to Xu Zhao again.

"To be honest, the young master was really aggrieved when he was in the second team." Feng Shi took a sip of wine and continued: "It's fine if you don't have any sense of existence. If you don't let the game go, you really live as a foil At that time, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I reminded Coco to let him take care of the young master, but he forced me to pretend that I didn't understand, and made me so angry that I wanted to slap him!"

Lao Shi echoed: "This kid is so easy to bully, he doesn't even talk about being wronged, and just keeps it to himself."

"Isn't it the same when we had dinner last time? The young master sits on the side of the second team, and people ignore him when he talks to him, so he can only play with his mobile phone." The more Feng Shi said, the more sad he became.

He looks carefree and doesn't pay much attention to the things around him, but he can actually notice many details.

Hearing what everyone said, Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment and lowered his eyes.

"Actually, someone took care of me." Xu Zhao said, secretly hooking Xie Zeyan's fingertips.

Xie Zeyan liked his small movements very much, and slowly exerted force, clasping his fingers tightly.

The movement of Fengshi holding the cup paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about it.

"No, I don't remember you talking to anyone at that time."

Xie Zeyan smiled: "Then why do you think he is playing with his mobile phone?"

Liuliu looked at Fengshi playfully.

The other party seemed to be confused, and didn't notice the details of the words at all, but thought about it seriously.

"Find something for yourself?" Feng Shi asked.

Xie Zeyan raised his eyebrows: "He is chatting with me."

"..." Feng Shi was speechless, "I'm like a dog walking along the road, suddenly someone kicked me while I was walking."

Everyone laughed.

But what they didn't expect was that the two had already started contacting at that time, and they sounded quite close.

This topic immediately made people gossip, and the topic suddenly changed, and it became when their team leader and the group pet hooked up.

I was happy to talk, and even started a yellow accent.

The three good boy Xu Zhao couldn't hear this, picked up the cup, and wanted to drink water to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

But he didn't expect that he had changed glasses with Xie Zeyan a long time ago, and just like that, he killed half a glass of white wine unprepared.

Xie Zeyan stared at his blushing face and was stunned for a moment.

damn...

A few people ate and drank until after one o'clock in the middle of the night, but Feng Yi forced the driver to take them back to the club. Everyone was so drunk that he didn't care about other things. After crawling back to his room, it didn't take long for the club to fall into silence again.

Xie Zeyan stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at Xu Zhao who was clinging to him.

The drunk Xu Zhao didn't know why he was so clingy, he refused to let go no matter what, he even coaxed and hugged him to lure him upstairs.

Now I don't know what's going on, and I refuse to go in.

"Xiao Zhao." Xie Zeyan asked softly, "Go to sleep, okay? I'll take you in."

Xu Zhao shook his head.

He seemed to have lost his usual wit, his eyes were a little dull, and he just stared at the door in front of him, refusing to go in no matter what he said.

The temperature outside the house without heating was still a bit low, and Xie Zeyan could feel the coolness in the hand in his palm.

If you stay like this, you will catch a cold.

Xie Zeyan was helpless: "This is your room, you still don't want to go, so why, sleep with me?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Xu Zhao suddenly looked up at him.

"is it okay?"

Xie Zeyan: ...

"Yes, yes." Xie Zeyan took a light breath, restraining his beating heart.

His eyes flicked over Xu Zhao's lips soaked in wine, and his throat felt a little dry unconsciously.

"But you have to think about it, not everyone can sleep with me." Xie Zeyan said in a deep voice, "It requires a small price."

Xu Zhao looked at him blankly.

"But I just want to..." Xu Zhao's voice softened a lot, with a hint of coquettishness.

Xie Zeyan bit the tip of his tongue.

Sometimes you really can't blame him for being a bad person.

It was delivered to the door by a certain lamb...

On the second floor of the QW club, the door marked QW-wolf opened suddenly, and closed again in an instant, making a loud noise.

Xu Zhao was pushed against the door, feeling the heat on his lips.Some helplessly let out a moan.

But the other person hesitated for a while after hearing the voice, and then attacked more violently.

They drank white wine at night, and there was a strong smell in their mouths, which made people dizzy.

"Brother Yan..."

Xu Zhaojiu woke up most of the time, unable to breathe after being kissed, so he tried hard to take a breath.

Xie Zeyan reluctantly bit the tip of his tongue and withdrew.

"how?"

Xu Zhao's heart was beating violently, his ears were red and hot, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"I can't breathe." Xu Zhao unconsciously pursed his lower lip.

Xie Zeyan chuckled lightly: "I delivered it to my door, and now it's starting to be weak again? If it's a real sword...wouldn't you have to cry?"

Xu Zhao was even more ashamed.

With his back against the door, his Adam's apple trembled up and down.

"Then... when will you make me cry?"

Xie Zeyan cursed in a low voice.

"You really are." Xie Zeyan was helpless, and let go of his hand, "Don't flirt, you still have to play games, go take a shower and sleep, don't decorate your mind with pornographic things every day at a young age."

Xu Zhao was also a little embarrassed by what he said, so he straightened his messy clothes with a blushing face.

"Just use mine for shampoo or something, it's in the bathroom."

Xie Zeyan kissed his hair reluctantly, "We agreed to sleep together today, don't even think about running away."

"I didn't want to run away." Xu Zhao's face turned hot, "I was planning to use your things...I like the smell of you on my body."

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