Big Eyed Thief and Little Monster

Chapter 4

Gao Yingjie almost drifted back to his room, and almost knocked on the wrong door of Senior Liu Xiaobie's room next door.When he lay on his back on his bed, he was still in shock.

He actually just said that... Although there are a few more words, the previous words are still exactly the same.

Like the captain.

I really like the captain!

He turned around and buried himself in the fluffy pillow, covering his cheeks that were so red that they could bleed.The phone next to his pillow vibrated, he unlocked it and checked the time, it was eleven o'clock.

Even if professional players don't follow the strict schedule like Zhang Xinjie, they rarely stay up late.Most of them don't drink alcohol, do manual exercises actively, and because of the extremely short professional life span, everyone is trying to prolong their peak performance.

Eleven o'clock was the time Gao Yingjie set for himself to fall asleep, but today he obviously didn't feel sleepy at all.

He turned over again, turned on the phone screen, and hesitated for a long time before sending a text message to his friend.

【Yifan, are you asleep? 】

Qiao Yifan quickly replied to the text message. 【no, what happened? 】

Gao Yingjie lay on the pillow, typed a few words and deleted them again and again, the message box was still blank.Seeing that 5 minutes had passed, he finally exploded his hand speed, typed a line of words quickly, and hit the send button without even looking at it.

[If you want to give a gift to a very important person, what should you give?]

Qiao Yifan replied after a long time, 【Is it... a girl? 】

Gao Yingjie stared at the phone screen without blinking, and sighed in disappointment when he saw this reply.The APM that can easily exceed 200 is useless at this time. He turned over and sat up, bent his legs, rested his chin on his knees, and thought about it before slowly starting to type.

【I like the person very much (*/ω*)】

"Ah..." He threw away the cell phone he was holding tightly just now, as if it was a bomb that had been ignited, and after a while, when the screen flickered to show that there was a text message, he quickly picked it up again.What will Yifan reply?

Qiao Yifan's reply naturally didn't contain any R18 content, it was quite satisfactory, like an elementary school essay.

【Girls seem to like cute and small things, right?I don't really understand these things, should I ask Senior Mucheng? 】

"do not want!"

Gao Yingjie yelled in panic, and then realized that the other party couldn't hear him, so he quickly replied with a "don't".

【Ah... so... is she a fan of Tiny Herb?If she likes Glory, can you give her some accessories?Or a signed photo of your captain?Many girls like him very much. 】

Gao Yingjie lowered his head dejectedly, rolled it on his knees, and said in a low voice, "I like it too..."

Do you send Tiny Herb's merchandise?The manufacturer will send a set of samples to the Tiny Herb team members before releasing the peripherals. In his drawer, there are figures of all the members, and there are even more things like pocketbooks, wallets, keychains, and the like.The captain certainly has it too.

He shook his head and replied, 【It shouldn't be possible...】

Qiao Yifan was obviously also stumped by this question, and the phone beeped for a long time.The two are about the same age, and have similar personalities and experiences. It is strange that they can hand in a satisfactory answer to such an over-the-top question.

【Well, let me think about it again.Thank you, Yifan. 】

【Come on~(≧▽≦)/~】

"Ugh……"

Gao Yingjie opened the phone's address book and swipe up and down.

Senior Liu Xiaobie... If you ask him, the answer will probably be "Stop talking nonsense, give it away first and see how it goes".Senior Xu Bin... I always feel that if I ask him for advice, it is very likely that I will first be tricked out whether I like a boy or a girl, and then struggle in sleepiness, and simply give up and say that the one I like is the captain... Except for Yifan Surely no one can discuss this kind of issue?

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the frequency and weight of the steps were very similar to that of the captain.Gao Yingjie hastily turned off the light in the room, lay down flat, and held his breath, for fear that the other party would find out that he was still awake.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the sound of footsteps seemed to stop outside his door for a moment, and then went away again.

Gao Yingjie heaved a sigh of relief when the voice disappeared, rubbing his blushing face and thinking, why isn't the captain still asleep?

Lying on the bed, he couldn't stop thinking about it, and by the time he fell asleep, it was almost two o'clock.

After falling asleep, I dreamed of the captain again.But it wasn't the dream that made people blush and heartbeat like the previous nights, it was a fragment of memories from the summer five years ago.

The two of them walked side by side in the narrow alley, with high and low private wires above their heads, cutting the sky into squares of uneven size. Occasionally, one or two of the stone slabs under their feet were floating, and water would burst out when they stepped on it.This is the old city of Suzhou, sprinkled with low, old-fashioned houses like sesame seeds on a biscuit.The white walls and black tiles are mixed into indistinguishable gray under the erosion of years.

In the summer after the end of the sixth season, the captain accompanied him back to his hometown in Suzhou.He signed a contract with Tiny Herb and became a professional player, who will officially appear in the seventh season in the second half of the year.The contract does not require the signature of the guardian, but the captain still dutifully asked to go home with him to have a look.

This made him a little embarrassed.He and his aunt had a falling out because of dropping out of school, and the only place he could call home was the old house in Suzhou.His grandmother lived there, and he would go back every summer vacation after his parents divorced.

"Just ahead." He pointed to the two-story old house in front of the alley.

The captain adjusted his glasses unaccustomedly, and said, "Yes."

The two had discussed before leaving that it was better not to tell the conservative old man the news of his dropout, so the captain pretended to be his teacher and followed him to visit his home.In order to look like a teacher, the captain in his early twenties specially wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses to suppress his youthful tail.

"Don't look at me, look at the road."

He responded quickly, and walked forward, not paying attention to a hero blocking the way in the middle of the alley.

A chihuahua, about the size of a cat, stood in the middle of the road, barking menacingly at them.

There are many people with dogs in the alley, just take two steps around.He avoided to the right, but the captain slowed down his pace, and said calmly, "A dog that can bite does not bark."

Although he didn't understand why the captain suddenly said such a sentence, the trust he had formed made him nod his head.

"A dog that can bark..." The captain walked around the Chihuahua with an unchanged expression, and walked forward almost against the wall, "Doesn't bite."

When he went out the next morning, the captain was caught off guard by a Chinese pastoral dog raised by a neighbor, and his complexion instantly turned white, then he knew that the magician also had something to fear.

The two walked into the old house without any risk.

Grandma was standing in front of the window watering the flowers with a brass kettle.Gardenias are planted in flower pots, and the fragrance can be smelled from a long distance.

The old man is deaf, and his eyesight has become less good in recent years.He walked up to him and raised his voice and shouted before she noticed the two of them.

"My grandma." He took the kettle from the old man and introduced, "This is Teacher Wang."

The old man stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the captain stepped forward and held it very politely, "Hello."

"well."

There had been no visitors in the house for a long time, so he searched for a long time before finding the fruit plate and paper cups from the cabinet.The fruit plate was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the paper cup was damp and moldy. He wiped it vigorously with the back of his hand, but still threw it into the trash can.

"Captain..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "There is nothing prepared at home... Are you thirsty?"

He raised his eyes, only daring to look at the captain's neckline.The light-colored short-sleeved clings to the body, although it has not been soaked in sweat, but the sticky feeling is definitely uncomfortable.Dry skin exploded on the captain's mouth, a small piece, probably from thirst.

"I'm going to buy water!"

He rushed out of the house with his head down, turned back quickly, grabbed a handful of change from the top of the refrigerator, and trotted out again.

Not long after, he came back with a bowl of sour plum soup in both hands.The sour plum soup in the plastic bowl was steaming coldly, and water droplets slid down the side of the bowl. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat on the palm of the hand.

Looking up, the captain was still standing in the room so calmly, with his eyes fixed on the window, as if he was not at all angry at his poor hospitality.

"Yingjie..."

"What?" He put the sour plum soup on the table and wiped the sweat with the back of his hand.

The captain picked up the sour plum soup and took a sip, "Yeah."

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