licked a small tit

In the training room on the first floor, Mo Xiaotian and Qin Yao each held their mobile phones, and huddled together head to head, whispering.

Mo Xiaotian sincerely sighed: "Boshen is so free and easy. He came out in front of more than 1000 million fans. He is really not afraid to make troubles. People have been asking me about this since the early morning. Fortunately, I turned on the airplane mode , otherwise the phone will vibrate all night."

Qin Yao: "I checked Moments this morning, and the screen was full of e-sports male gods who came out of the closet, as if they had caught a virus. People in some small clubs watched the excitement and it was not a big deal, and they specially reposted the comments of black fans. I They were all blacked out."

The video of Bo Ye coming out of the closet was spreading wildly on Weibo. He pointed to Tang Zhi on the screen, wondering: "Why does God Bo say that Candi is a straight guy? Don't these two come out together? Could it be... "

The two teenagers looked at each other and saw the same suspicion.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaotian waved his hand to the air, as if to shake off the thought that just came up: "It doesn't exist, isn't the candy sprinkled by Boshen and Candi not enough for you? How could there be a rift in their relationship? In my opinion, Boshen wants to protect Candi, homosexuality...the road is not easy, and Candi is not even 20 years old, and she came out of the closet when she first entered the e-sports circle, who knows if she will be boycotted in the future."

Qin Yao nodded sincerely: "To the great and selfless love."

"whispering sound."

Just as they were discussing, a faint sneer came, and the two looked to the side together.

"That little straight guy doesn't like Boshen as much as he said." Jiang Yichen turned his back to them, and said coolly: "I only know how to show off in the base, and pretend to be innocent and ignorant. It's really troublesome. Why don't you just let him go?" Face Boshen alone? Smarter than anyone else...Although he is only nineteen, his mind is active, maybe he is just playing with Boshen."

Qin Yao stood up indignantly: "Why do you speak so badly? The heart of a typical villain judges the heart of a gentleman. Do you have any basis for what you say? If there is no basis, it is a rumor!"

Jiang Yichen glanced at him sideways: "Did I talk to you? Don't listen if you don't like it. I was just talking to myself."

Mo Xiaotian covered his ears with his hands, and muttered angrily: "If you don't listen, you don't listen to bastard's chanting, if you don't listen, you don't listen..."

Qin Yao still wanted to argue with him, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at Tang Zhi outside the glass door, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

He froze, leaned on the chair and sat down slowly, while signaling Jiang Yichen with his eyes to stop talking.

Jiang Yichen also saw the person coming, instantly put away his bitter expression, and opened the game interface as if nothing had happened.

Tang Zhi opened the door and came in, pursing the corners of his mouth, his expression was not very good-looking, he knew that he had heard a lot just now.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Mo Xiaotian clapped his hands and raised his head above his head: "Come on for today's training match! Break into the top five! Kill him and never leave him behind!"

After shouting, he found that no one was paying attention to him, looked around, and put down his hand embarrassingly.

He secretly clenched his fist and whispered to himself, "Chong Duck..."

After the start of the training match, Tang Zhi didn't speak during the whole process, no matter how Ren Mo Xiaotian and Qin Yao called him, he was unmoved. Later, everyone finally realized that something was wrong with him, so they fell silent.

Today's Tang Zhi is very rigid, jumping wherever there are many people, jumping the plane without notifying him, it is completely in the posture of fighting alone, Mo Xiaotian and Qin Yao followed behind cooperatively, understanding his sudden willfulness .

Such an uncoordinated style of play often couldn't last three laps, and the record was so bad.

In the third round, Jiang Yichen couldn't stand it anymore. He jumped off the plane and said angrily, "Will you lead the team? Will you just step aside and show your emotions?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Zhi turned around and shot at him.

Qin Yao and Mo Xiaotian were dumbfounded.

Facing the darkened screen, Jiang Yichen's face was extremely ugly, and he took off the earphones and wanted to curse: "What the hell are you smoking..."

Tang Zhi stood up, took off the earphones and fell to the ground with such force that even the back case fell off. "Even if I play with him, it's not your turn to dictate."

Looking at him, the boy said coldly.

Jiang Yichen was stunned on the chair, never thought that Tang Zhi would have such a big reaction, after all, the boy wouldn't care if he sarcastically...

Mo Xiaotian and Qin Yao were so excited that they almost clapped their hands.

Faced with a low-quality person like Jiang Yichen, he had to be tough.

Tang Zhi walked towards the door, and before he opened the door to go out, he stopped and turned sideways: "Which biscuit are you? Before you speak, recognize your own situation."

Jiang Yichen's face was completely blue, what he couldn't bear the most was the contempt from others, it was worse than a needle prick.

But as soon as he went out, Tang Zhi's eyes were red, and his strong emotions collapsed.

Only he himself knew that he was angry with Jiang Yichen not because the other party's words were too harsh, but because he couldn't refute his words, so he accidentally minded, and finally became angry from embarrassment.

For the past, he didn't tell, and for the future, he couldn't promise, it's always like this... It's really no different from playing Bo Ye...

He walked into the stairwell, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the number of the first contact in the phone book for a long time.

It might be embarrassing to be hesitant to call, after all, he said something outrageous not long ago, but he needs to hear the other party's voice now.

The phone was picked up almost instantly.

"Hello? Mistress?"

Hearing the soft voice, Tang Zhi held back his tears: "Mmm..."

"Long time no contact, how are you doing recently?"

Along with the sound, there are noises such as the operation of the fax machine in the office, typing on the keyboard, and flipping through papers.

Hearing this and knowing that he was working, he suddenly felt at ease.

Tang Zhi wiped his eyes with his hands behind his back, nodded, but then remembered that he was on the phone: "Okay."

The man paused for a second, keenly aware of the unnaturalness in his tone: "What's wrong? Are you crying?"

Then, all the noise disappeared, apparently changing the place to answer the phone.

"Zhisuke..." Tang Zhi suppressed his emotions, looked out the window at the bright white sunlight, "I want to be with Bo Ye."

Yamamoto chuckled: "You are already together, aren't you?"

"Bo Ye is out of the closet, I want to be with him."

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone.

"Forgive me..." After a while, Yamamoto spoke with difficulty, trying to choose the most tactful way to persuade: "If you want to be together, you are in a good state now, if there is too much noise, brother will not be able to hide it here Go on, I hope you can understand... And, you also know the consequences of being discovered..."

Tang Zhi covered his eyes with one hand, and leaned his back against the wall as if his strength had been pulled: "I know..."

"It's very troublesome for Bo Ye to come out of the closet. When you go to China, it's a matter of taking one step at a time."

Tang Zhi paused for a while, feeling ridiculous at what he just blurted out.Some words are spoken just to feel better...Compared to Bo Ye, he is really too cowardly.

"I'll pay attention."

Before hanging up the phone, he thought for a while and asked, "Zosuke, if you meet someone you like, will you confess to your parents?"

Unexpectedly, he would talk about this, Yamamoto laughed dumbly: "Let's talk about it when we meet."

Tang Zhi frowned: "You don't like Coach Zhou Ming? If you don't like it, why do you do that kind of thing with him?"

Listening to the voice, Yamamoto seemed to choke: "Who told you?"

"Coach Zhou Ming." Tang Zhi sold Zhou Ming without any psychological burden: "I didn't know, he said it himself."

"So proactive..." Yamamoto didn't quite believe it, but Tang Zhi wouldn't lie to him. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Since he is so proactive, don't call him a coach in the future, let's call him the Chinese way..."

Tang Zhi: "What's it called?"

"sister in law."

Tang Zhi: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhi still looked at the phone in a daze, thinking about the relationship between Zhisuke and the coach.

There was a light cough from behind, and he looked up at the source of the sound, only to see the person who was talking just now came down from the floor.

Hearing feedback from members of the second team that Tang Zhi left midway, Zhou Ming came down to take a look, but unexpectedly bumped into him on the phone here, and seemed to be crying.

Knowing that it has been difficult for him and Bo Ye recently, she was very considerate and didn't bother him, and didn't show up until he finished talking.

Ignoring the boy's red eyes, he explained: "I was upstairs just now, so I didn't avoid it, but don't worry, I don't understand Japanese."

Tang Zhi looked at him and then at the phone, and finally accepted: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Zhou Ming: "..."

Not a little dazed at the moment.