[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"I just took it out and took a look." For some reason, Bei Yu always felt that he lacked the confidence, and even the words he spoke had a sense of guilt, "I won't do anything else."

"Yeah." Song Ci'an responded, folded a corner of the book in his hand, closed it and placed it on the bedside cabinet.

Seeing that Song Cian's face was expressionless, and he only answered indifferently, but couldn't tell what it meant, Bei Yu felt a little unsure. After all, he had promised this person not to read online comments before, but... But this time It’s a win! Huan Huai's performance on the field today must have been praised by many people.

Song Ci put down the book, turned around, and saw Bei Yu staring at the phone in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the corners of his drooped mouth revealed an inexplicable sense of grievance.

Reaching out and touching her soft hair, Song Cian said, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you see it."

Hearing Song Ci'an's words of permission and the comfortable feeling of purring hair on his head, Bei Yu raised his head and said, "Does that mean you allow me to watch?"

"Yes." Song Ci'an replied. They won the game today. Everyone performed well on the field, and he was sitting next to him.

"Then let's make a deal, don't go back on it!" Even though I knew I had never regretted my words, but the atmosphere had reached this point, and not adding such a sentence made it seem that I had no confidence, even though I had no confidence in the first place.

While talking, the phone had already been successfully turned on. Beiyu expertly entered the password to open the phone interface, without avoiding Song Sian the whole time. After all, he is his boyfriend, so there is no need to avoid him.

Bei Yu consciously nuzzled towards Song Ci'an, and the two leaned close to each other. Bei Yu tried hard for a long time, but no matter what, the two of them couldn't get their heads together. There was no way, because of the height difference. Beiyu had no choice but to do the next best thing and rest his whole head on the cushion behind Song Ci'an's shoulder. However, this position was just close to the seam, so it was uncomfortable no matter how he leaned on it. Song Cian simply turned his shoulder to the side and let Bei Yu's head rest on his shoulder. Damn it’s comfortable! Bei Yu let out a sigh of satisfaction.

But in this way, the two of them were stuck together tightly. Bei Yu leaned in Song Ci'an's arms, looking like a loving couple, giving people the feeling that Song Ci'an was holding Bei Yu's whole body. The feeling of being held in someone's arms, although in this situation, it seemed that Bei Yu was indeed being held in Song Ci'an's arms. It's just that the person in his arms didn't realize it at all.

Open the official blog of the Yunhui HWG Club Hero Battle Division and click on the post about today’s game. In addition to the official photos of the game, the rest are some praises from fans and some negative comments.

Clicking on the pictures showed some moments during the game and the final group photo with the fans. Just to protect the privacy of the fans, the face was covered by emoticons found by the management. In the PL arena, there has always been an unwritten rule. As long as the game is at home, no matter whether you win or lose, you need to take photos with the fans after the game.

Fans are naturally willing to spend money to take a group photo with the players they support. Players can also meet the fans who support them through the Internet, and most of them are very happy. All in all, it’s a win-win provision.

This is a very mediocre group photo, and even the lack of professional lighting makes everyone look a bit ugly. But as e-sports players, no one relies on their reputation to make a living, so the ugliness is just ugliness, and no one cares.

What really caught Bei Yu's attention was standing behind Zheng He and Wan Huai looking at each other across the crowd. When taking pictures, the two were arranged to stand on both sides, with dozens of people in between. However, it can only be seen from one photo that the two looked at each other from a distance across the crowd, with only each other in the corner of their eyes.

Bei Yu remembered that this was when everyone was in position and the cameraman started to take pictures. He suddenly poked his head out to see what Wan Huai was doing on the other side. The idea came to him suddenly, and Bei Yu didn't even think about it. No matter whether it was inappropriate or not, he immediately put it into action after he thought of it. He took half a step forward and tilted his head to look at Wan Huai standing on the other side. However, what he didn't expect was that when he turned his head to look at Wan Huai, he also , Wanhuai is also looking at herself.

Bei Yu thought that this was probably the feeling mentioned in the novel. We looked at each other from afar in the bustling crowd, with only each other in our eyes.

The photographer's skills are quite good, but Bei Yu's thoughts were flying wildly.

This was just a small episode at the time. Bei Yu didn't remember much at the time, and he had long forgotten it afterwards. At this moment, this photo brought back all his curiosity, "Were you looking at me at that time?" He enlarged the photo with two fingers, and the gaze he looked at each other was particularly eye-catching.

"Yeah." Song Cian replied.

Bei Yu was dissatisfied with this simple one-word answer, and he squeezed hard next to Song Sian, "Why were you looking at me at that time? What were you thinking about?" It felt like breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

"If I want to see you, I'll do it." Song Cian said. The person in his arms was restless, turned around and faced himself, "Can you watch it if you want to?"

"Yes." Song Cian gently held the waist of the person next to him to prevent him from falling due to instability.

If he wanted to say something else, even if it was a greasy little love talk between lovers, Bei Yu felt that he could hold it, but this person's simple and straightforward answer without any elaboration made him feel like his face was burning. , there is an overwhelming feeling.

In a daze, I feel like this is what everyone calls a straight shot? No wonder even I can't cope with it.

Bei Yu turned around and continued to lean into Song Cian's arms, but did not take away the hand on his waist. Scroll down through the comments, all of them are compliments, occasionally mixed with a malicious comment.

Looking at the comments that used to make him sad, doubtful, guilty and even make him sleepless for a night, but now feeling the body temperature of the person next to him, Beiyu didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Because I know that I will no longer face these rumors and malicious curses alone in the future. Now I and Wan Huai are walking side by side, and there will be someone beside me to face it all together, and I will no longer be lonely in the sky.

Reading through the fans' comments, Bei Yu felt as if he was nestling in Song Ci'an's arms, feeling at ease and comfortable.

"Yunhui HWG, how dare you play tricks on me! Don't you know how to play games?! How dare you make me feel so depressed last year!",

"I will say one thing today, coach, I beg you, let this shooter die in the starting lineup!!"

"Let two chase three, okay, okay, I stand up!"

"I'm not kidding, I'll end up playing like this!!"

"Team CaiGou is Team CaiGou. If you try your luck and beat another Team CaiGou, you'll get on the other team through shouting." Bei Yu was speechless, Bei Yu sighed, idiot! ! I'm in a good mood today, so I won't pay attention to you!

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