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What is being carried away with joy?Zuo Zhengyi is.

His pro-discipline performance was simultaneously broadcast live on the largest screen in the center of the main stage. There was a burst of screaming from the audience, some people booed, some people took pictures of the big screen, and even the commentary was stuck for two seconds.

It was Ji Jue's face that Zuo Zhengyi kissed, and the moment he touched it, he broke up.This can be understood as expressing excessive excitement with body language, so as not to kick open the cabinet door directly.

Compared with his kiss, what is more ambiguous is that the moment he rushed over, Ji Jue subconsciously wrapped his hands around his waist. Looking at the direction of the movement, he seemed to want to give him a real kiss, but he forcibly held back.

The next second, they were blocked by their teammates.

Five people huddled together to share the hard-won victory.Zuo Zhengyi wasn't happy enough until he returned to the base after finishing the post-match interview. He was as happy as if he was drunk.

——I won and entered the World Championship.

He kept repeating this thought in his mind, and when he got out of the car, he didn't look at the road, and bumped into Ji Jue's back suddenly, Ji Jue turned around helplessly: "Honey, wake up."

He approached Zuo Zhengyi's ear, and said in a low voice, "If you keep doing this, I won't be able to resist kissing you in public."

"..."

The three teammates walked in front. Zuo Zhengyi glanced at the staff passing by them, and thought carefully about the possible consequences of kissing in public for a few seconds. Finally, he pushed Ji Jue away and said solemnly, "Go back to the room and kiss again at night."

It was half joke, half hint.Zuo Zhengyi didn't know where he learned the trick, and quietly scratched Ji Jue's palm, teasing Ji Jue so much that he lost his appetite for eating, counting the time, hoping for a quick end, so that they could avoid their teammates from going crazy.

But the meal took an unusually long time.

Even though it’s a late night snack, the actual dishes are far richer than the late night snack.The whole Scorpion team gathered at a big table, and even opened a case of beer. Du Yucheng sat in the first place, held up the wine glass, and gave a speech at the end of the season.

Scorpion's Champions League and EPL trips are over, and the next task is to prepare for the World Championship.

This year's World Championship will be held in Seoul, South Korea, starting in July.At present, the list of participating countries has not yet been released, and the schedule of the competition has not yet been announced.

Scorpion will have a holiday starting tomorrow, one week off, and will start preparing for special training after the holiday.

Speaking of this, Du Yucheng missed a few subtexts. The management seems to be urgently looking for a new head coach, and it may not be able to sign it smoothly.But even if the coach cannot be signed, there will definitely be a better team to guide them during special training.

This was good news, but Zuo Zhengyi was unwilling to think about it.At least tonight, he doesn't want to worry about anything, he wants to relax wholeheartedly.

He sat between Ji Jue and Zhang Zili. After the leader finished speaking, the person on the left started playing with his mobile phone, and the person on the right also started playing with his mobile phone.

There are several entries related to tonight's game on Weibo's trending searches, and the picture of Zuo Zhengyi's close match has also been made into a moving picture, which is widely spread through the trending search of "Scorpion Nakano".

The first popular Weibo on the square was posted by him and Ji Jue's CP fans.

The series of CP labels left Zuo Zhengyi dumbfounded.

#Scorpion Nakano#

#Righting&End#

#Direction CP#

#Prince & Princess#

A series of ellipsis popped up in Zuo Zhengyi's mind, thinking, what the hell is "Crown Princess"?This isn't a fan, it's his black fan playing tricks on him, right?

Sure enough, when he refreshed again, he saw "Zhengyi is not afraid of dark clouds" coming to wash the square.

Since she had contact offline, she didn't attack Ji Jue with sarcasm like before, but she also didn't seem to like CP fans very much, Zuo Zhengyi wasn't sure.

Taking a closer look, she first swiped through a bunch of entries, and seriously talked about her impressions of tonight's game. Princess, okay?"

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Thank you, dear fans.You are so dear.

Zuo Zhengyi was amused by the word "Zuo-son-in-law". He approached Ji Jue sideways and asked in a low voice, "Hey, do you know? My fans call you Zuo-in-law."

Unexpectedly, there was no wavering on Ji Jue's face: "I know, they still call me a boy with a white face and soft rice."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Ji Jue leaned back, stretched his arms on the back of the chair, assumed a sitting posture that was both big and "right", and said generously, "You have so many female fans, and you have a girlfriend. There are mother fans, girlfriend fans hate 'sister-in-law', mother fans hate 'son-in-law', I understand."

Zuo Zhengyi was dumbfounded: "How do you understand so well?"

"I'm also your fan." Ji Jue said seriously, "My little fan is sleeping brother, I'm really good."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Why does it feel like Ji Jue takes pride in being scolded?Well, maybe this is the self-cultivation of the son-in-law.

Zuo Zhengyi swiped his phone for a while. In fact, the discussion related to CP does not account for much. Tonight, most people's attention is more serious. Lion lost and lost the World Championship ticket. Scorpion replaced it and had to talk to CQ and SP went abroad to fight together.

Before the game, the mainstream public opinion was not optimistic about Scorpion. After the game, there were also some fans of Lion who were eccentric, saying that it would be better to let Lion go. This year, foreign teams are very fierce. Can Scorpion beat it?

These words were so sour that Scorpion fans fought back mercilessly: "If Scorpion can't beat him, then Scorpion's defeated generals won't be able to beat him!"

Whoever wins is justified, and public opinion reversed overnight.

But Zuo Zhengyi turned it off after just one glance. Instead of watching them blushing and arguing with thick necks, it is better to watch CP fans eating sugar in Chaohua, which makes people feel physically and mentally happy.

——He just found out that he and Ji Jue had a CP chat.

The name is not those fancy princess son-in-law, prince and concubine, or Xiang CP, but a very simple and straightforward "Ji Zuo".

There are quite a few people in Chaohua.

Zuo Zhengyi didn't see it at first, but Ji Jue told him.

Ji Jue seems to know the fan circle—especially Zuo Zhengyi's fan circle like the back of his hand, he said: "Ji Zuo is a big Chaohua, and they also have a small Chaohua called 'Jieyi Wins and Loss', which is used to post some inconveniences Secret content that is too public."

"What secret content?" Zuo Zhengyi blurted out.

Ji Jue smiled slightly: "I'll show you in my room later."

Since tomorrow is a holiday, everyone is not in a hurry, so we ate the meal until twelve o'clock.

Ji Jue drank a few glasses of wine, Zuo Zhengyi only drank half of the glass, and quietly poured the remaining half into Ji Jue's glass.

The meal was finally over, and everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Zuo Zhengyi, Zhang Zili and the others said goodnight to each other, and then they went back to their rooms to wash up with Ji Jue. Twenty minutes later, Ji Jue knocked on his door wearing a bathrobe.

This kind of dressing up, the purpose is self-evident.

But Ji Jue always pretended to be good at it, and did not directly start the business. He continued the topic just now, leaned against the bedside with Zuo Zhengyi, opened the "Decisive Victory" super chat, and said to Zuo Zhengyi: "You have to do well. Mentally prepare."

"Oh, what can it be?" Zuo Zhengyi vaguely guessed something, and didn't take it seriously, "Isn't it just pornography? What's there to cover up? I'm not a minor, so I don't understand..."

He complained softly, clicked on a hot post, and scanned a line of words with precision:

【"Husband, I'm pregnant." Zhengyi's eyes were wet, and he grasped his brother's hand helplessly, "The World Championship is about to be played, how can I be pregnant at this time? What should I do?"】

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Help.

The corner of Zuo Zhengyi's mouth twitched, almost crushing the phone. He turned his head and glared at Ji Jue: "What are you watching every day!"

"I was wronged." Ji Jue said, "I didn't read it every day, but only occasionally."

"It's okay to watch occasionally!"

Zuo Zhengyi became furious, threw the phone away, straddled Ji Jue with his long legs, and pushed him down.

"Forget it, I'm very happy today." Zuo Zhengyi pressed Ji Jue's shoulder domineeringly, not allowing him to move.After moving his butt a few times, he lifted the bathrobe and sat in the correct position.

Ji Jue's eyes darkened immediately, and he stared closely at him.

Zuo Zhengyi's lips were very soft, he lightly pressed Ji Jue's lips, kissed him lightly, and licked him.

"We won." It seems that Zuo Zhengyi is still a little unconscious, he even said this while flirting, "You did a good job, my jungler."

Ji Jue laughed.

But Zuo Zhengyi pressed the corner of his mouth firmly: "Don't laugh, I'm seriously praising you."

"Only verbal praise? Give some practical rewards, brother End."

"what do you want?"

"Call your husband first."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi felt the tightness under the bathrobe, and a force was threatening him.But it is dormant, not so much a threat as a flattery, ready to wait for his fortune.

Zuo Zhengyi hesitated for a moment: "Don't you think calling me husband is weird?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's just weird..."

His cheeks were slightly flushed, but his eyes were calm.This calmness comes from the proficiency accumulated after many bed incidents, Zuo Zhengyi is no longer shy about this kind of intimate contact.

But asking him to call her husband is another matter.

Zuo Zhengyi struggled for a long time, but Ji Jue couldn't stand it anymore: "Is it so difficult to speak?"

The palm on Zuo Zhengyi's back slid down, and Ji Jue touched it presumptuously, pressing his softest part to himself, and then softly said in this extremely ambiguous posture: "I can call you, husband, Husband, hubby, it's so simple."

"Okay." Zuo Zhengyi couldn't bear it, and called out awkwardly, "Husband."

"What? Didn't hear you clearly." Ji Jue pushed forward, "Speak louder."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi wanted to give him a punch, but he really didn't understand why he was shy, it shouldn't be, and it wasn't necessary.

Zuo Zhengyi bit the bullet, blushed, glared at Ji Jue fiercely, and called out again: "Husband."

He made a ferocious gesture, but when he opened his mouth, he meowed like a cat, with a soft and trembling ending, which suddenly blew into people's ears like a spring breeze, making the flesh itchy.

Ji Jue almost couldn't hold back anymore, he suddenly turned over and held Zuo Zhengyi down: "My husband is here, stop screaming."

"...you asked me to call you."

"I asked you to call it, but I didn't ask you to call it that way."

Ji Jue kissed Zuo Zhengyi forcefully, bit his lips unreasonably, sucked the sweetness overflowing from his mouth, threw the bathrobe on the floor, and gasped, "It's fine to yell a few more times later, I can Hurry up, you will suffer less, brother."

"you--"

Zuo Zhengyi continued to argue, but Ji Jue kissed him again, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

The bulging sheet fluctuated frequently, and Zuo Zhengyi lost his voice.