Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

After Zhao Qichen left the training room, he did not leave directly, but looked at the members inside through the one-way glass. Several people returned to their seats one after another, and continued to start the fourth row.

Next to Mao Yu was Zhao Qichen's position, and Wenzhouxing thoughtfully did not remove it for him. Although he didn't say anything, Zhao Qichen knew that Wenzhouxing understood him best.

Zhao Qichen was most unwilling to continue his e-sports career due to injuries, and Wen Zhouxing was the same at the time.

The difference is that Zhao Qichen left at the most glorious time, while Wen Zhouxing chose to quit when he had to leave.

Yu Xintian watched Zhao Qichen staring at the people in the training room in a daze, and walked to him silently.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go back to the company?"

Zhao Qichen was taken aback for a moment, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want to see them show me that apologetic expression, it's boring."

Yu Xintian cast him a glance and didn't speak again. When he thought that the other party would not speak, Zhao Qichen suddenly said: "Do you know how much I envy them?"

Yu Xintian was taken aback, looking at the harmonious atmosphere of several people in the training room and Zhao Qichen's expression, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I never thought before that I would retire this day. I also know that I am not Iron Man, but I dare not think about it."

As he said that, Zhao Qichen lowered his head. In Yu Xintian's impression, the captain of this team always seemed determined to win, and this was the first time he had seen such a flustered expression.

"Until I found that my wrist could no longer withstand such high-load training, and my reaction became more and more sluggish. At that moment, I thought, I should quit."

"Maybe you don't understand, it's just e-sports, but for me, it's already a part of my life. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, the connection of e-sports is not doing business properly, but for me, it's a part of my life." Faith, every time I stand on the world podium, I feel that I am no worse than those Olympic athletes."

Listening to Zhao Qichen's words, Yu Xintian rationally told her that it was absurd and she couldn't understand it, but looking at Zhao Qichen's eyes, she understood his love and belief.

"Now I am very envious of them, they can continue to compete and continue to train, but I have no chance again."

Zhao Qichen's eyes were a little sore, but he held back thinking that there was a woman next to him and he couldn't be in front of her.

Yu Xintian opened her mouth to say something, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak, she felt that there seemed to be some strange feelings in her heart.

"Okay, just think I'm complaining, and watch them train carefully, so that you don't have to worry about the Wenzhouxing back, so I'm leaving."

Zhao Qichen returned to his previous unscrupulous expression, as if he didn't say what he said just now, leaving Yu Xintian with a dashing back.

Yu Xintian didn't wake up until the figure disappeared in front of her eyes, leaving only the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, but her heartbeat was unbearably fast.

In a small country in Europe, the pace of life here is not as fast as that in Lin City. There is no crowded subway, and there is no sound of continuous honking of a line of cars.

Everywhere in the quiet town is peaceful, there are no high-rise buildings, and there are small houses of various colors everywhere, and among these small houses, there is a small blue second floor where a mother and child live.

The child's mother is an authentic oriental beauty with big eyes and long black hair. Her son is very cute and smart. People here watched him grow up.

Lin Qiuran is preparing today's lunch in the kitchen. She learned a new dish on the Internet today, and she must let her son try it.

She chose the name of the child herself, Zhao Xiaxing, for a very simple reason, like Lin Qiuran's parents, she was born in autumn, with autumn in her name, so his son was born in summer, so naturally he would have the word summer.

As for the word star, she suddenly thought of Zhao Qichen's word Chen that day, sun, moon and stars, she liked it very much.

Zhao Xiaxing is very smart, and everyone around him praises his learning ability. After all, he is faster than other children when he opens his mouth to talk and walks on the ground. For this reason, Lin Qiuran often brags that his son must be a genius.

She finally learned how to make egg custard. Zhao Xiaxing liked it very much. At first she didn't know how to make egg custard.

The neighbor is also Chinese, and he likes this naughty boy very much, so Zhao Xiaxing came back with a big bowl of egg custard after a while.

After that, Lin Qiuran learned how to cook for a few days, and the first thing she learned was egg custard, and then she seemed to fall in love with cooking.

When he came out with egg custard, Zhao Xiaxing was sitting on the dining table, with a good nose, he had already smelled his favorite smell, and was sitting on the table waiting to be fed.

"Mom, I love you! I like my mother the most!"

Lin Qiuran smiled helplessly, touched the little radish's head, watched him blushing and kept putting spoonfuls into his mouth, and couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The child's eyes and mouth look like his father's, his nose looks like hers, and his personality is also very similar to Zhao Qichen's, so clingy.

Lin Qiuran was cooking in the kitchen, when Zhao Xiaxing's chattering voice came from outside, which made him so happy, and he wondered who was here.

Li Xin touched the top of Zhao Xiaxing's head, watching the child jumping and jumping in front of him, he liked it very much.

"Guess what uncle brought you today?"

The corner of the child's mouth was still stained with crumbs of egg custard, his eyes were bright, and he clapped his hands: "I like everything my uncle gave me, and I like uncle the most!"

Li Xin chuckled, not to mention how beautiful it was, and quickly handed the toy to him.

"Just now I said I like my mother the most, but now I like my uncle the most, you brat."

With that said, Lin Qiuran came out of the kitchen, poking the child's forehead as if complaining, Zhao Xiaxing was busy protecting his toy, and went back to the room to study with small steps.

Li Xin watched the child return to the room, smiled slightly, and looked at Lin Qiuran in front of him.

"Looking at him like this, he seems to be all right."

Lin Qiuran nodded. In the middle of the night a few days ago, Xiao Xiaxing suddenly had a high fever. Lin Qiuran was startled, and ran a few kilometers on her back to the hospital. Fortunately, she just caught a cold, and Li Xin often came to see him. recover.

Li Xin looked at the closed door, turned his head and said hesitantly: "Actually, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. The child is getting bigger and bigger now. If one day, he asks where your father is, why do you want to ask me?" answer?"

Lin Qiuran was taken aback for a moment, she had always avoided this question, but now that Li Xin asked it so suddenly, she was suddenly at a loss, she lowered her head and silently picked at the table, looking very tangled.