Up to six yuan [holographic]

Yang Sufan's home is as simple and clean as he usually feels, without too many fancy decorations. Perhaps because of this, the whole space can't help but lose a lot of fireworks.

When Zhuang Chen walked in the door, he couldn't help observing it. Although he lived alone, even the slippers at the door were neatly placed. It can be seen that the owner of this house pays great attention to details.

After changing into the slippers and entering the door, to some surprise, Yang Sufan did not leave him to sit in the living room, but directly led him into the room closest to the corridor.

Zhuang Chen's heart jumped involuntarily, but before he had time to actively use his imagination and see the furnishings in the room, he already knew that his intentions were indeed wrong.

The structure of this house is clear at a glance, at least as soon as you enter the door, you can clearly see that there is no necessary furniture that can be called a "bed".

Although Yang Sufan was a little dizzy from drinking, he still maintained the keen intuition that a professional player should have, his eyes fell on the face of the man behind him, he couldn't help smiling, and joked: "Why, you seem disappointed? "

Zhuang Chen had to admit that his mind was indeed a beast for a moment, but as a normal man, when his boyfriend led him into the room, he would have some different thoughts more or less.

So, he admitted it calmly: "It is indeed a little bit."

He admitted so calmly that Yang Sufan couldn't say the jokes later.

It can only be said that it really is shameless and invincible.

Zhuang Chen looked into the room, and at a glance, he saw a cabinet full of various trophies next to him, and walked over involuntarily.

Judging from the shape, this cabinet seems to be specially designed and customized. All the trophies are neatly placed according to the year they were obtained, and some of them have photos of the time when they won the championship.

You can see the picture of Yang Sufan wearing the uniform of the Star Team and holding up the Chaos Professional League championship trophy with his teammates. At this moment, that face has a strange brilliance that he has never seen before.

When he stopped to observe, Yang Sufan also walked to the side and asked, "Do these trophies look particularly beautiful?"

Zhuang Chen nodded and said, "It's very beautiful."

"In the past five years, they have been all my goals." When Yang Sufan said these words, he looked straight ahead, and the expression on his face made it difficult to see what he was thinking, "For a profession As far as players are concerned, winning games is more important than anything else, so since I embarked on the path of professional players, my teammates and I have been sprinting for these trophies with all our strength and never stopped . This rush is directly five years."

When he said the last sentence, he took a deep breath, and then continued: "However, in the last year, there were problems within our team. Although the teammates always felt that they did not keep up with my rhythm. Coordination mistakes, but I know in my heart that I have rushed too much during this period of time, so that I have lost touch with the team. In order not to become an uncertain factor that may explode at any time, and to prevent the last few years The professional time in turn hindered the progress of the team, and I did not consult their opinions when the club contract ended, and unilaterally proposed to retire."

Yang Sufan kept these words in his heart all the time, and never told anyone about them.

But he didn't know if it was because of alcohol, but he suddenly wanted to find someone to confide in.

Zhuang Chen didn't speak again from the beginning, but just stood by and quietly looked at the man in front of him who had been completely lost in memory, and temporarily suppressed the urge to embrace him.

Yang Sufan obviously didn't need any response at this time, as soon as the topic started, he suddenly seemed unable to stop unconsciously.

From the beginning of contact with holographic online games, to entering the professional league, and finally to the huge Waterloo of Team Star in the last year, the content seems to be fragmented, but it is very long.

At the end, he couldn't help smiling: "Maybe Sun Zhaoping and the others still think that I sacrificed myself for the future of Team Star, but only I know that it's just an escape. It's so great. I actually..."

At this moment, suddenly a hand gently covered his eyes from behind, preventing Yang Sufan from saying the following words in time, so he just froze there.

"I take back what I just said, these trophies are not attractive at all." Zhuang Chen's voice sounded faintly from behind, "So, let's not look at it."

Yang Sufan was stunned for a moment, only to feel his hands warm. His new boyfriend had already pulled him outside, and said as he walked: "There is a saying that people who are not in their position do not seek their own affairs. You should have heard it before." Right? Since you have already said that you have retired, there is no need to continue to think about the matter of the Star Team so persistently. These professional players should be adults, right? Judging from your description just now, it will make I thought they weren't weaned yet."

Yang Sufan was taken to sit on the sofa, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the last sentence: "Really?"

Zhuang Chen reached out and rubbed his head lightly, and said, "Now you just need to answer my question. Do you want to stand on that battlefield again?"

"Of course." Yang Sufan didn't hesitate at all.

At that time, it was precisely because he wanted the best of both worlds after retiring, that's why he chose Illusion World, a special platform where even as an individual, he could still stand on top events like Shenwutan.

"Just think about it, you don't need to worry about the rest, I'll take care of it." Zhuang Chen picked up the pillow next to him and stuffed it into his hand, glanced at his expression, and said suddenly, "Now there is a more important problem, I am sleepy."

"Huh?" Yang Sufan was a little dizzy from drinking. Apart from the sharp instinctive reaction of his body, his mind was actually in a mess, so the reaction was obviously a bit slower, and he didn't get the point of this sentence for a while.

"It's all your fault for holding me back for so long." Zhuang Chen hooked the corners of his lips and said, "It's inconvenient to go back at night, I think, you don't mind letting me stay for a night?"

Yang Sufan instinctively wanted to say "mind", but seeing Zhuang Chen's candid attitude, if he refused, it would be as if he had a ghost in his heart.

In the end, he nodded with a sullen expression, pointed to the innermost room and said, "The guest room is there, and there should be new toiletries."

Satisfied, Zhuang Chen suddenly leaned over and kissed him gently on the forehead: "Then, good night, my boyfriend."

Yang Sufan subconsciously touched his forehead, which felt so fleeting, until Zhuang Chen's figure disappeared around the corner, and his face suddenly became hot. After standing for a while, he turned around and went into the bedroom with a pillow in his arms.

Out of instinctive vigilance, he lay on the bed staring at the ceiling that night, paying very keen attention to the movement in the corridor outside.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Chen was really very peaceful. After entering the guest room, he never came out again. He was in a daze, and Yang Sufan finally fell asleep like this.

Due to the hangover, he fell into a deep sleep this time, and it was almost ten o'clock when he woke up.

The feeling of hangover made Yang Sufan's whole head still feel a little painful. When he opened the door and walked out, he could see the whole room was quiet. The beds in the guest bedroom were laid neatly, and Zhuang Chen was gone. , there is only a folder on the coffee table in the living room, and a note next to it.

——I took the key of the door away, go to the club and be right back.You can take a look at the newly drafted contract on the table first. If you find it difficult, you can make adjustments when I come back.The boyfriend stays.

"What are you playing again?" Yang Sufan slightly raised his eyebrows, sat on the sofa and took out the new contract from the folder, carefully reading each word.

When he finished reading it at the end, the expression on his face became complicated.

This thing is not so much a contract as it is a free working agreement, but it is somewhat different from the documents he used to sign with the numerous numbers and other clubs.

In the agreement provided by Zhuang Chenxin, it can be said that the degree of freedom of the signatories has been completely maximized. Even the effective time has been directly reduced from the shortest 8 months in the fantasy world to 2 months. moon.

Moreover, it was clearly stated that what he needed to represent the Golden Consortium Club was only the individual competition.

In the current period of time, Yang Sufan is of course very clear about what 2 months means.

To put it simply, from now until the end of this season's Shenwutan, it is just such a short cycle that he can carry out activities in the fantasy world in the name of the Golden Consortium.

Of course, he still remembered what he said after drinking too much last night. From this contract, it is not difficult to see that Zhuang Chen actually listened to every word he said clearly.

The Golden Consortium has just been established, and the performance during the first year of Shenwutan can be said to be very critical to the development of the club. Because he knows that he does not want to affect the performance of the former teammates of the Star Club because of his appearance, so Zhuang Chen directly and simply signed the contract. It was rudely stated that he was not required to participate in any competitions other than the individual competition. It can be said that considering the possible doubts raised by others in the future, he reserved his excuses and retreats in advance.

This contract can basically be said to be tailor-made for Yang Sufan at this stage. I don’t know when the revision was completed. Even every detail is completely based on his personal point of view, with almost no club position. .

It was obviously a series of contract terms without warmth, but at this time it seemed to be more beautiful than any love words, and the entanglement and hesitation that he had yesterday out of personal emotions disappeared instantly.

Yang Sufan sat quietly on the sofa for a while, without any further hesitation, he picked up the pen next to him.

An hour and a half later, Zhuang Chen came back from the club. He didn't know what he had been busy with in the morning. His brows seemed a little tired, but he was holding a big steaming packed lunch in his hand, as if he was worried that his boyfriend was at home. It has to be said that the image of a good man who is hungry at home is in stark contrast to his overall temperament.

When he came in after changing his slippers, he put his lunch on the dining table. Then he saw Yang Sufan who was sitting silently in the living room. He couldn't help but look at his expression amusedly, and asked, "Have you read the new contract?" How about it? Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted? Or if you still need to think about it, don’t worry about it.”

Yang Sufan handed over the folder: "I've already read the contract, so I don't think it should be considered. Specifically, you can read it yourself."

Zhuang Chen took out the contract and read it page by page, but he never saw any remarks, until he turned to the end, and saw the signature at the end at a glance.

Obviously, this meant that he was willing to formally join the Golden Consortium Club, but because it was too sudden and direct, he still couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"Of course." Yang Sufan was obviously very pleased with this surprised expression, and extended his hand towards him with a smile, "Please take care of me in the future, my boyfriend, the boss."