Two-Way Sniper

"Didn't you see that Yanshen doesn't like the newcomer you are coming?"

On the way after dinner, Cui Xuezhi glanced at Shen Ye and asked.

Shen Ye's cigarette was still in his hand: "Small things, long-term love. This batch of youth training has been in the team for so long, Xuehe is the only one that we feel must be cultivated."

Cui Xuezhi didn't answer his words, but instead asked, "How long will it take for a long time to fall in love?"

There was something in his words, and the two looked at each other. Shen Ye didn't answer, so he continued: "Captain Shen, don't think that I don't know why the temporary personnel you brought up are not the main snipers when there is a shortage of snipers—you In the end... who do you want him to replace?"

Shen Ye had expected it, and smiled like a rascal: "It seems that nothing can hide from our God of War."

When Cui Xuezhi heard this, her cheeks tightened: "How long have you not answered me?"

"...I don't know about that." Shen Ye puffed out his cigarette, "It will be three to five months sooner, or one or two years later. No matter what, the team will be stable by then."

Along the way, the two of them walked through the most beautiful part of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the team base. The sun was faint. In the end, Cui Xuezhi could only raise his eyelids and smiled helplessly: "So you planned it from the beginning, and you came to me to clean up for you." What happened next?"

"Wow, brother...don't make it look like I'm going to die." Shen Ye patted his shoulder with the back of his hand and said, "Don't worry, it may take a year after the TIPC and surgery. Come back and continue flirting—at most, you can only be blind, and the dog will not pay me 10 million alimony plus [-] tender models?"

In the shadow of the tree, Cui Xuezhi glanced at the training room from a distance, and said nothing other than asking him to smoke less as usual.

***

The training is still going on, and Qin Jue is sure that he has guessed correctly, Chu Lianhe must have unreasonable thoughts about Qi Ji.

Because it didn't take long before he accidentally discovered that the screen saver on the other party's phone screen that lit up because of the new news was a back view.

The color palette of that picture was messed up, and there were many blinding texture elements piled up, probably few people could tell who it was at a glance, but Qin Jue knew it clearly, it was Qi Ji.

After all, no one is more familiar with that figure than him. If not, he would return all the 18 centimeters swallowed below him in the live broadcast.

'Because this is aimed at me? ’ So Qin Jue scratched his forehead without thinking at all, and prepared to stick together with Qi Ji to show his sovereignty, but soon he found that as long as Chu Lianhe was present, Qi Ji would not take the initiative as before.

Every time in the training room during the break time, whenever Qi Ji realizes that Chu Lianhe is coming in, he will gently push Qin Jue away—the appearance of a man of good family sitting upright is obviously telling him that this place should not be too intimate.

Qin Jue was puzzled, and seeing Chu Lianhe's gaze chasing Qi Ji's face, he was even more sure that he had thoughts about Qi Ji.

The sour taste added to Qin Jue's central nervous system made him start to doubt life—fuck, when did his little rabbit who is in heat anytime, anywhere care about these things?Now actually push him away for the sake of a little guy who obviously didn't deal with him?

So the breath in Qin Jue's chest can probably provide him with snorkeling for three days and three nights: You are no longer my lop-eared bunny, you are a little bastard, and I will sell you to Sichuan.

However, this is probably also because he didn't know that the reason why Qi Ji pushed him away was that he had a unique ideological burden belonging to an 18-year-old boy: he was lost because he was not the youngest in the team, and he was not the youngest in the team. I'm ashamed to act coquettish and cute in front of other underage children, I have to be more mature.

So in the crackling keyboard sound, even Qin Jue didn't realize that he had put Chu Lianhe in the position of a rival in love. Naturally, the assistant teacher couldn't see anything, and even took Qi Ji to observe Chu Lianhe's row. In addition to making Qi Ji silent, it is not good to violate the meaning of the coaching staff.

Under the lamp, Chu Lianhe had been working hard and careful to confirm his style of play with Qi Ji. Qin Jue couldn't help pursing his lips when he heard Qi Ji's answer, his mood was constantly brewing and changing.

——'Okay, if you don't look for me when you pass by to pick up the water later, I will start to get angry. '

However, Qi Ji's footsteps passed by, and he didn't have the nerve to come over to provoke him.

——'...Okay, then I will start to get angry after drinking a glass of water. '

But next time, Qi Ji just stayed behind him for a few seconds before leaving.

——'Damn me...forget it, it's rounded up and kissed me through the air. '

After a period of ideological struggle, Qin Jue found that he couldn't concoct anything. Even when he wanted to peek at Qi Ji next to him furiously, he was still secretly delighted—no way, who told me to The little rabbit looks like a moon and a shame?It's normal to provoke as many men as possible.

So in the end, Qin Jue could only be like a deflated ball, killing people in the game to receive couriers, while thinking of Qi Ji sourly and sweetly, thinking that after the training is over, he must rush up to carry him Just run away, leaving no time for Chu Lianhe outside of business.

As for asking Qi Ji why he pushed him away, he planned to brew it for another two days, trying to save enough five-star anger points before talking.

And the recent training doesn't mean that it will be over when it's over.

Most of the time, Qin Jue would play for an extra hour or two, and the newcomer was also more ruthless than him, often at three or four o'clock in the morning, he still had no intention of leaving.

However, it is clear that the two are secretly competing, but in the end, it seems that Qi Ji often stays the longest-sometimes he will play a few games, and sometimes he will not even watch the recent game videos from other competition areas. go first.

When there were three people left in the training room, Chu Lianhe only talked to Qi Ji, and never cared whether Qi Ji answered or not——

"Flower God, Flower God, look, I double-killed Lao Lu and Lin Ran in this wave!"

"Flower God, flower god, are your hands alright? Do you have time to line up with me?"

"Oh... If you don't have time, forget it, I can do it myself."

"This fucking can die, I feel like my driving skills have always been a bit problematic...Flower God, can you teach me tomorrow?"

Qin Jue was agitated, and always felt that he was secretly teasing the innocent and lovely Qi Ji with a yellow accent, so when he was provoked, he hurried over and hugged Qi Ji's neck, and called him sourly: "Xiao Qi."

The other party's eyes did not leave the target on the screen, but his face was slightly red: "What's wrong?"

For a moment, Qin Jue felt that the breath of Chu Lianhe next to him had inexplicably increased, so he let go of his hand in embarrassment, and replied: "...It's nothing, let's see you jerk off and shoot."

Qi Ji glanced at the underage child next to him, and explained consciously as an adult: "...I am a sniper rifle."

"Oh." Qin Jue sat back beside him and replied intentionally, "The sniper rifle is longer and thicker, and it is the easiest to kill people. It also has a silencer in your mouth. It's pretty good. I like to watch it. .”

Taking advantage of Qi Ji's shame and not daring to do anything to him, Qin Jue looked at Chu Lianhe's expression out of the corner of his eye, and thought that the other party would retreat in spite of the difficulties - however, although that guy was really staring at the two of them Look, but there is no sign of displeasure, but a smear of red stained the tips of the ears.

As soon as their eyes collided, the other party avoided it. Qin Jue couldn't tell what was so strange. It wasn't until late at night the next day that the team leader took a photo of the training room and let Xuanfa post it on the official blog. Qin Jue finally understood the truth.

In that photo, Qin Jue looked at the victory interface with a hawthorn stick in his mouth - it not only showed that the players were training hard to prepare for TIPC, but also used a snack that looked like a cigarette to highlight the youth That simplicity.

For the leader of the big team, capturing three or two small details is just the simplest mechanical follow-up procedure, so once the photos are released, the fans' response is particularly enthusiastic.

Below the Weibo comments are all Yishui's distress and encouragement.

Someone asked you how long you practiced a day to save children;

Some people lamented, "The sour and hot girl seems to be the boy when did he arrange the full moon wine for the child";

Someone said, "Yan Shen hurry up and go to rest, I will buy you a ton of hawthorn sticks";

Some people also joked: When you come back from TIPC to make up for the live broadcast, we have already lined up to send Yanshen, don't tire your body seven times a night (dog head).

"My fans are too kind. I can visit Jiading Fangtai all night for three days. They are still worried about this." So Qin Jue glanced at the team leader's phone and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Shen Ye also laughed: "Yan Shen, after you come back, it's not appropriate for you to fuck fans out of order~"

Qin Jue viciously compared him to OK, while Qi Ji said like a frightened rabbit, "Can you put me first?"

"Oh, you're too deep, what should I do if I've been squeezed dry by you." Qin Jue jokingly hugged him from behind, and after a few days, he has completely mastered the method of molesting him—anyway, the more Qi Ji blushed and wanted to break free , the more he hugged it with a stern face, he took the initiative until Qi Ji couldn't refuse it.

In the days when there was no sense of crisis around him, he probably wouldn't dare to do this.

However, Chu Lianhe's look of wanting to look but not daring to look at him didn't seem to be jealous.

This made Qin Jue puzzled again until the middle of the night.

Later, Qi Ji, who was lying on the side waiting for him, was taken away by two old fritters, and only Qin Jue and Chu Lianhe were left in the training room. He also opened his mouth unknowingly amidst the embarrassing keyboard sounds.

"...The coach tells you to go to bed early, why don't you leave?" He clicked on the queue for another game and asked.

Chu Lianhe changed his enthusiasm in front of others, straightened the collar of his shirt, and replied, "I want to train hard."

"...you want to train hard, but you still come to provoke me?" The two of them were alone, and Qin Jue couldn't hold back his words, "We are also considered temporary teammates, what good will it do you?"

But Chu Lianhe turned his face, his clear eyes were full of inexplicability: "Yan Shen, did I offend you?"

Seeing his innocence, Qin Jue stuttered: "You, you deliberately made the captain not come to the stage and refused to let me have dinner, are you messing with me?"

The other party reacted for two seconds before frowning: "...You said this? If you don't obey the command, you will be punished. I just envy such regulations. What's the problem? If you use the gun like that on TIPC, who will be in trouble?" Responsible?"

Qin Jue was at a loss for words for a while, but he didn't believe that he would be so rigid at such a young age, so he fought back: "But you are clearly targeting me, and the screen saver of your fucking phone is still me—my boyfriend, no, my husband... ..."

Qin Jue's voice became softer as he spoke, and he felt his face was hot, but Chu Lianhe's eyes froze and suddenly froze.

"...What are you doing?" Qin Jue immediately rubbed his sleeves to reveal tattoos, but the other party's expression was rarely serious: "You seem to... still like him a lot?"

Qin Jue was stunned for a moment: "...You're not talking nonsense, I like him so much that I don't dare to pinch him too tightly, okay?"

He was willing to go all out, but the other party's ears became redder, but his eyes did not move.

After a long while, Qin Jue heard him ask: "Then...he injured his hand, it seems that the competition has been under a lot of pressure recently, and your fans have been brainless about him, making him cry. You, why are you completely ignoring him?"

Qin Jue was stunned, and barely understood what he was talking about—the pressure of the competition?Being brainlessly sprayed by fans?

And... crying?

The cold mechanical sound was still running, and before answering "I didn't see it", Qin Jue still closed his lips tightly, realizing that he had been ignoring Qi Ji's mystery of "a mature man should carry it alone" persistent.

——Perhaps when Qi Ji said this, he would close his mouth and clenched his fists in a cute way.

Qin Jue probably knew that since his brother appeared, some things were blocked by Qi Ji, but he actually thought that as long as Qi Ji didn't report his worries to him, nothing happened?

The author has something to say:

There is something wrong with wps, and it has been dry for a long time

I'm going to post a small wedding tomorrow, and I'll update it the day after tomorrow, let me know in advance

Belated 3.8 holiday greetings, there are red envelopes in this chapter, I love you mua (Are there any male readers in this book? 2333)

Team Shen is fine!Believe in Mr. Ou (money)! (desire to survive again)

＊Good boy, don’t go to Jiading Fangtai (…), this is a slang word between boys, it’s not offensive by generalization, bow