Reemployment Guide for Laid-off Players

More than a month before the finals of the third season of Tayue last year, Jiang An had a big fight with his parents across the Pacific during the Spring Festival. Although the cause of the fight was a professional affair, it was inevitable in the end back to his sexuality.

At that time, he had just transferred, and all kinds of public opinion bombarded him endlessly. The more he wanted to make a name for himself, the more pressure from all sides made him breathless.But his parents have never supported him to play a job, thinking that this kind of work will never last long, and he will return to "reality" in the end.

And Jiang An has always been stubborn. He was so determined when he came out of the closet back then, and the matter of playing a professional job was even more out of the question.

He thought it was just a quarrel as usual, and it would be over in a dozen days or a month, but he never expected that he was restless on the day of the game, and received a telegram from the other side of the ocean the next day after the game. Bad news to come.

——Due to a job transfer, his parents who took his younger brother to country A half a year ago passed away unexpectedly. Along with the sad news of losing his parents, Jiang Le was also diagnosed with an illness.

Jiang An went back to China alone to deal with the affairs behind his parents, and devoted himself to taking care of Jiang Le without a break. His former club, Drunken Tage, will be able to successfully enter the finals.He couldn't control these things, and the public opinion about the match-fixing match was rampant. In the end, he and Yan Xiayu terminated the contract, and they were considered "laid off" from then on.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry about my uncle and aunt, and I didn't mean to pry into your private affairs." Xia Yao's temper was quick, and his apology was even more timely. He put away the sharp tone just now, and turned to sincerely Ann expressed his apology: "You don't want to mention this to others, and neither will I."

Maybe it was because he was afraid that Jiang An would be worried, so he added at the end, "Don't worry."

Looking at the cramped expression on his face, Jiang An suddenly had a strange association in his mind, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I know you did all those things to help me, and you can ask me to discuss it so that Tan Qilai can come to me Well, I don't think there's anything wrong with needing a comparable opponent, and more importantly, I lost that game and didn't play because of you, so you don't have to continue to blame yourself."

Hearing what he said, Xia Yao didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being seen through. On the contrary, he seemed to be hanging on his breath for a long time and finally settled down. His brows were almost unnoticeably loosened, and he didn't say anything after the "um".

At the same time, Jiang Le probably couldn't stay in the toilet any longer, so he opened the door a little and poked his head in to check it out. Seeing that the two of them continued to eat as usual, they opened the door carefully and came in.

"Brother, are you ready?" He asked in a low voice.

Jiang An stood up, smiled and said, "Eat well."

"Then we..." Jiang Le pointed to the half-open door behind him, and asked Jiang An: "Going back?"

"I'll take you back, and I happened to be on the way." After Xia Yao finished speaking, he threw the two of them into the private room and went out to pay the bill, without giving them any chance to refuse.

When he got in the car, Jiang An sat in the co-pilot fastening his seat belt. After buckling the seat belt with a click, he first glanced at Xia Yao, and then smiled: "I don't know how you made it to the base."

Xia Yao's face remained unchanged: "I'll go to COD to have a look."

"so late?"

Jiang An was still smiling, Xia Yao shifted to D gear and slowly drove the car out, and said calmly: "It's not too late." He looked at Jiang Le in the rearview mirror who was playing with his phone with his head down, and said, "Jiang Le is on leave of school now. ?”

"It was originally planned to resume school in September, but something happened in the school, and it may be delayed until after October." Jiang An said.

Seeing that Jiang Le just nodded, Xia Yao couldn't help asking again: "Why are you acting like his spokesman, you answered all questions."

Jiang An coughed twice, and Jiang Le quickly put away the phone to answer Xia Yao's question, and replied crisply: "My brother is right."

"Is your brother not letting you play professionally or you don't want to play?" Xia Yao smiled and asked him casually: "Is your brother usually very fierce?"

Jiang Le quickly waved his hands: "No, no, my brother is not fierce at all."

Xia Yao curled his lips: "It seems quite fierce."

This made Jiang An not paying attention and laughed out loud. He looked at Xia Yao, and suddenly some familiar and unfamiliar pictures flashed back in front of him. Didn't we meet more than the two times when I 'do what's right'?"

The atmosphere was relaxed, Xia Yao answered him half-jokingly without thinking too much: "How many more times do you want to be brave? I have been bullied enough already."

"I don't have a good memory, you know, if you remember something, please tell me, otherwise it would be embarrassing if I did something sorry to you in high school."

Jiang An was also joking, but he was speaking the truth.Xia Yao's car drove into the apartment he rented and parked downstairs. He and Jiang Le got out of the car. Seeing Xia Yao in a neat suit walking towards him, he always felt that the nodding friendship he thought had changed a little over the years. Looking back After thinking about it, I realized that I had so many stories to tell and so many topics to talk about with him.

Xia Yao looked up at the residential building in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, he asked softly, "Would you like me to sit up?"

At this moment, he was only thinking about the mode and relationship with Xia Yao, Jiang An suddenly came back to his senses and said quickly, "Then sit up for a while?"

Originally this was supposed to be a polite remark, Jiang Le thought that these two people were just talking, but to his and Jiang An's surprise, Xia Yao answered "Yes" solemnly, and then walked towards electronic gate.

Apart from the lame excuse of forgetting the password of the electronic lock, Jiang An has no reason to refuse Xia Yao. The matter that can be ended with a "thank you" is his own polite way of asking others to come up and sit down. He can't change his mind temporarily.

He walked in front, opened the door to welcome Xia Yao in, and then took him to the sofa to sit down, he was so restrained and cautious that he didn't even notice it.

"There's nothing to eat at home, I'll get you a glass of water." Jiang An put Xia Yao on the sofa, turned on the TV, and ordered Jiang Le to peel the remaining two apples, and then peeled the only one. The extra glass was scalded with boiling water and poured warm water for Xia Yao.

Xia Yao looked around, nodded in thanks and said, "It's only a few stops away from TWR."

"Two or three stops, it's pretty close." Jiang An sat down diagonally across from him, and turned down the volume of the TV, "It's mainly because it's convenient to go home at night."

"It's convenient—thank you, it doesn't need to be so troublesome," Xia Yao took the plate brought by Jiang Le and put it on the coffee table, glanced at Jiang An and said, "Where is Jiang Le planning to resume school? It won't start until October?"

Jiang An called Jiang Le to sit down beside him, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said, "Lele's registered permanent residence is still in his hometown, and he has been attending a private school. He will go to Sixing Middle School in October."

"That's it... Then he's fine during this time anyway," Xia Yao looked at Jiang Le first, and then tentatively asked Jiang An: "Why don't you ask him to do me a favor?"

Jiang An laughed: "What can he do for you as a high school student?"

"I've seen him play Pinglou, and he played very well. If you have nothing to do, help me practice Hanjiang Yingxueqing, how about it?"

Jiang Le was obviously taken aback, subconsciously looking at his brother's expression.

"It's just fighting with the youth trainees, nothing else." Xia Yao emphasized again.

Jiang An's lips moved, and he turned his head to see the light in Jiang Le's eyes flashing past, then smiled helplessly: "Obviously he likes to play this game, he definitely wants to, but—"

"Jiang Le, are you willing to do me this favor?"

Seeing Jiang An's hesitation, Xia Yao simply asked Jiang Le directly, but Jiang Le didn't answer, so he persuaded him again: "You are only seventeen or eighteen years old, just do what you like."

Hearing this, Jiang An's eyes slowly fell on Xia Yao.Such words are really like what he would have said more than a year ago, but now that he said it from someone else, he actually felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

His heart skipped a beat, and he turned to Jiang Le and said, "Do you want to go—if it's just a fight, it's not impossible."

Jiang Le seemed to have received a pardon, bouncing off the sofa in a very exaggerated way, nodding his head like a pounding garlic: "Okay, okay!"

Xia Yao smiled: "Let's put it that way, it's the same as you usually play online games, just give me a little more time." After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang An and added: "Don't worry, it won't change His work and rest time, everything is based on his physical health."

Jiang An nodded as a tacit consent. He was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out his phone and opened the WeChat dialog with Xia Yao. He raised his head and asked him, "The money for the suit hasn't been transferred to you yet, how much is it?"

"Why don't you write an IOU?" Xia Yao originally thought that this matter would not be mentioned, but according to Jiang An's memory, he forgot it after a while, but now this person suddenly brought it up again.

It was the first time Jiang An saw Xia Yao in such a situation. He frowned and said, "How can this be done? It was all agreed in the garage today."

After thinking about it, Xia Yao simply "sold" Chen Gu: "All the money and Chen Gu are transferred to me, you can transfer it to him tomorrow."

"It's so fast..." Jiang An put away the phone suspiciously, glanced at the time by the way, hesitantly told Xia Yao: "It's okay to train your youth trainees, but Jiang Le's identity is even more troublesome you--"

"I know." Xia Yao stood up and answered him neatly: "I won't tell anyone. It's getting late, and I have to go to COD, so let's go first."

Jiang An stood up and sent the person to the door. After thinking about it, he still put on his shoes and sent Xia Yao to the elevator.When the elevator door dinged open in front of the two of them, he changed his mind and wanted to send them downstairs.

Xia Yao didn't politely refuse, and let him send himself to the side of the car. Standing beside the car door, he didn't intend to open the door. He just smiled politely: "Thank you for the hospitality, let's go back."

"I can't say that you are entertaining, you are being polite."

Jiang An took off his suit jacket, and now he was wearing a shirt and a pair of slim suit pants on his lower body, which made him tall and straight with slender legs.

He stood opposite Xia Yao and stared at Xia Yao for a while, then said: "Xia Yao, maybe I didn't know what kind of person you are in the past, but you seem to have always known what kind of person I am, so if I If you missed something and forgot something from the past, remember to remind me more in the future."

Xia Yao was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly opened the door and got into the car, and sat in the cab before responding to him: "You are serious."

Jiang An squinted his eyes to see the man with unnatural expressions and movements through a window. He raised his hand and knocked on the car window lightly. When he rolled down the car window, he put his elbows on the car door and asked:

"Is Yu Junhao still the healer in your team?"

"It's him, what's wrong?"

Jiang An put away his hands and stood up, straightened his cuffs and said, "It's okay, I just encountered a treatment recently, and I feel that the technique is very similar to his, so I suddenly remembered it and asked. Well, you go, see you tomorrow. "

"Well, see you tomorrow." Without thinking too much, Xia Yao nodded and greeted him before driving away.

Before going to bed at night, Jiang An clicked into Moments and looked. His WeChat contacts were few, and his Moments were unbelievably clean. When he opened it, he saw Xia Yao posted a post like poisonous chicken soup 10 minutes ago:

What you keep in your heart will never be forgotten, and what you will forget will never be in your heart.

Without thinking about it, he clicked a like to express his agreement with the logic of this sentence, but after reading it carefully, he inexplicably put himself in the seat, and quickly canceled the like when he didn't know where this idea came from.

Then he put down his phone and began to ponder the meaning of this sentence over and over again, believing more and more firmly that he must have forgotten something important.

On the second day of the offline competition of the Shanhai Cup, Shen Yanleng and Hanjiang Yingxue had matches. This time, both clubs of the Shanhai Cup made it to the second team. They easily won the group stage and entered the next round.

Jiang An was free, grabbed Li Zhenhe and dragged him to the lounge, locked the door behind him, put a stool in front of him and sat in front of him, as if he was interrogating a prisoner, and asked him: "I told you before, did you go to ask?" ?”

Li Zhenhe rubbed his elbow that bumped against the back of the sofa, and responded angrily: "Jiang An, I just don't care about you because of our friendship for so many years. Is this your attitude of asking for help!"

"I think you are prematurely aging as a coach." Jiang An didn't take his words to heart at all. He just wanted to know who put Xia Yao in the DP back then. A mouthful of huge pot.

Li Zhenhe sat up, crossed his legs, looked at Jiang An with disgust, and said slowly: "It's easy to check, but I don't think that's the point. The point is what happens later. Don't you want to hear it?"

"What's next? Don't fool me." Jiang An also returned a questioning look, but still stood up and poured someone a glass of water.

"Xia Yao doesn't want to leave, so he doesn't have to go anywhere. If he wants to leave, his family has plenty of money. If there is no place to collect him, he can form a team himself—think about it, such a handsome and rich man with superb skills star player, who can stop him?"

Jiang An digested these words for more than ten seconds, and suddenly remembered that Li Zhenhe also mentioned it to him that afternoon, what if Xia Yao refused to leave?Then he can stay wherever he wants.

Thinking of this, Jiang An couldn't help asking: "Then under what circumstances did he delay for a year when he could leave?"

Li Zhenhe shrugged, unbuttoned his neckline and said: "It is not impossible that someone deliberately hid him, but this person was at most a cover. To tell you the truth, I already know who this person is, but he is not so The big ones are all on the moon to block Xia Yao."

Jiang An was dissatisfied and asked: "Then you should speak clearly and clearly, don't beat around the bush!"

Li Zhenhe put down the cup he had picked up, and said to Jiang An more dissatisfied with his tone: "I said, why are you like Xia Yao?"

"..."

Jiang An stood up and sat down again. He didn't know what Li Zhenhe said about himself and Xia Yao. It was not a good thing to think, so he softened his tone and lowered the volume of his speech: "Tell me, you found that Who is it, I'll ask."

"Don't ask, he has retired a long time ago and is now a civil servant serving the people honestly."

When Li Zhenhe said this, Jiang An immediately had the impression that after the first year of the game, one of their team left the team, and it didn't take long for them to completely disappear in the competitive circle of Tayue.

"You mean Lin Shuangwen?"

Seeing Li Zhenhe nodded slowly, Jiang An asked again in disbelief: "Are you sure you're talking about that guy who usually keeps silent and plays with his mobile phone in the corner at parties, Lin Shuangwen?"

"It's him. He's a professional flying star. Although he doesn't talk to us usually, he has a very good relationship with the manager. Can't you imagine it?"

Jiang An really couldn't think of it.

Lin Shuangwen, who seemed honest and honest, was so unscrupulous, taking advantage of the loopholes in the irregular rules in the early days of the Moon-Treading Competition, which delayed Xia Yao for a whole year.

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