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Chapter No.16

Feng Ziye didn't know how to answer Ning Yimeng, but asked instead: "What about you? Yesterday I saw that you didn't want to sleep with Shui Xin, did you have a problem too?" A single word, accidentally exposed himself.

Of course Ning Yimeng heard the information in these words, chuckled and said: "It seems that you two are really at odds!"

Feng Ziye also realized his slip of the tongue, but he didn't want to admit it, so he continued to change the subject and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, what happened to you and Xing'er last night?"

"It's nothing, oops..." Ning Yimeng couldn't avoid this question, and originally wanted to continue kicking the ball to Feng Ziye, but after seeing Feng Ziye's ears turned red, she couldn't bear to continue teasing him, so she paused. He decided to be honest with himself first.

In fact, she doesn't have much to explain. To put it simply, she was kissed by Shui Xin the night before, and then she didn't go home to get married last night and was forced to sleep with Shui Xin in the study, but she didn't want to be with Shui Xin. They slept together, so they asked Feng Ziye for help, so if they had to say it, it wouldn't be considered awkward with Shui Xin, right?

Feng Ziye nodded when he heard this, and asked, "Then did you guys sleep in the end?"

Seeing his bright eyes, Ning Yimeng seemed to be ignited with gossip, but she still answered him in a good-tempered manner: "In the end, you told me that the quilt on the bed was made of Jiang Wei, so I definitely can't cover it." That's it, I'll sleep with Shui Xin."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Ziye, who felt the burning soul of gossip, was staring straight at her face, with a weird smile on his mouth, but he didn't speak.

Ning Yimeng was so watched that the hairs on her arms stood up, she pushed Feng Ziye, and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, have you never seen a girl confess to a girl?"

Feng Ziye was really confused about whether to tell Ning Yimeng about her affairs, but seeing that Ning Yimeng was so frank, she didn't have to hide it anymore, she thought to herself, no wonder I met Ning Yimeng for the first time There is an inexplicable affection, and everyone is gay.So he confidently confessed his own affairs: "When I first met Jiang Wei, I fell in love with him a little bit. After getting along, he made me feel better, and I liked him even more. But he is... ...I'm really not sure, I don't know how he feels about me. Didn't you ask me to borrow a quilt yesterday? Jiang Wei came over just after you left and asked me why you wanted me. I thought, why don't you let me He lent you the quilt, so that he can justifiably invite him to sleep with me, hehe..." Feng Ziye touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

"And then last night...I couldn't hold back...kissed, kissed him...and...oh, anyway, you understand! As a result, he didn't reject me at the time, and he turned his face on him when he got up today, and I also I don't know what's wrong with him, alas..." At this point, his shoulders shrugged.

"It's quite weird, you don't recognize people when you lift your pants, the identification of scumbags has been completed!" Ning Yimeng looked at her gay honey's aggrieved face, and said indignantly.

"Mengmeng, don't say that about him..."

"You little daughter-in-law, you are the only one who spoils him!" Ning Yimeng didn't have any scruples anymore. She and Feng Ziye had a good relationship at first, but now they exchanged each other's little secrets, so her words became more direct.

Feng Ziye didn't even refute her, and blushed.

The two of them talked to each other like this, and before they knew it, they had already reached their destination—the peripheral store one stop away from the club.

Ning Yimeng was looking at the camera when she saw Feng Ziye walking over excitedly holding a mouse: "This is the brand Jiang Wei has always wanted to buy! I'll bring him one back!"

Ning Yimeng shook her head and stopped, "Yezi, don't be too obvious..."

"But I've always been very obvious..." Feng Ziye blinked.

"Have you forgotten how he turned his back on him today? It's really..." Ning Yimeng was dissatisfied, grabbed the mouse from Feng Ziye's hand, and continued: "Listen to me, Let's not give him too much face, at least find out what his attitude towards you is before we talk!"

Feng Ziye felt that it made sense when he was told this, so he put the mouse back, obediently followed Ning Yimeng to buy two cameras, and went back home.

On the way back, the two talked more because they confessed their secrets to each other. Of course, Ning Yimeng was talking most of the time.She kept advising Feng Ziye along the way, saying that Feng Ziye couldn't treat Jiang Wei so well, and Jiang Wei had to have a sense of crisis in order to test how the other party felt about him.It was the first time Feng Ziye revealed his thoughts to others, and he didn't know how to talk at all, so he was taken aback by Ning Yimeng who was talking nonstop.

Fortunately, Ning Yimeng was quite clear, she stopped talking after returning to the club, and immediately switched back to the serious mode.Since Ning Yimeng wanted to explain Xiao Yijing's game screen, in order not to affect the training of other players, Xiao Yijing's computer desk was moved to the position closest to the balcony, separated from other team members by a restaurant.Xiao Yijing is very satisfied with this arrangement. In this way, Mengmeng will accompany him every day when he plays ranked.When he moved the table, he smiled smugly, which also angered Shui Xin who was scratching the wall on the other side.

After setting up the camera and installing the driver, Xiao Yijing excitedly asked, "Can the broadcast start?"

"I'm not busy, I'm doing a live broadcast. There's a lot of knowledge here. I have to register a WeChat official account, register for Weibo, and prepare a □□ account to build a fan group, and the introduction of the live broadcast room must be well decorated, yes Well, I'd better take two artistic photos for you guys!"

Seeing that Ning Yimeng spoke clearly and logically, Xiao Yijing couldn't help nodding his head, but after thinking about it, he always felt that something was wrong... Ning Yimeng had already gone to set up a live broadcast room for Shui Xin, and Xiao Yijing casually clicked on a few live broadcasts Look, it was only then that I came to my senses: "Fuck me, how can a male anchor need to take artistic photos, Mengmeng, you have packaged us as girls!"

In the end, under Xiao Yijing's serious protest, he got the exemption for artistic photos, and insisting that as long as Mengmeng says it is correct, Shui Xin followed Ning Yimeng to take pictures .

Come, come, two on the seat, two on the living room, um, come over here, two more on the balcony!

Ning Yimeng took Shui Xin to take pictures, and took pictures everywhere in the club. Shui Xin not only actively cooperated, but also offered to take two pictures outside at the end.

Ning Yimeng thought about it for a while, but still refused, she was always a little afraid of being alone with Shui Xin.

After taking the photos, she sent Shui Xin back to play two games first, and then she ran to find Feng Ziye, followed Feng Ziye into his bedroom, and borrowed his computer to work out the materials together.

Jiang Wei, who had been silently counting the ranks without saying a word, caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, and finally couldn't sit still.

He really wanted to follow them as usual, leaning on the door frame to see what they were doing, but because of what happened last night, he was very afraid to approach Feng Ziye now.While he was in a daze, his screen went black and white.

He feels like that qualifying match was the longest he's ever played.Every minute and every second, like being pulled by a ramen chef in a halal noodle shop, became thin and long, and then plunged into the boiling water, with mixed feelings.

After the game ended, he quickly bounced up. Although the other players were serious about qualifying and didn't notice him, he still confessed guiltyly: "I'm going to the bathroom!", and then ran away like a fly.

When passing by Feng Ziye's room, he slowed down, as if the soles of his shoes were glued together, but the door of Feng Ziye's room was closed. The wooden door with good sound insulation blocked all Jiang Wei's curiosity and concern.

Jiang Wei pretended to go to the toilet and came out, and stopped in front of Feng Ziye's door, but finally didn't have the courage to knock on the door, and went to the living room in disgrace.Fortunately, there is no such thing as a path. When he walked into the living room, he made a sudden move and remembered that the window of Feng Ziye's room was on the same side as the balcony of the club. Looking from the balcony, through the window, he should be able to see the movement in Feng Ziye's house. !

Thinking of this, Jiang Wei couldn't help but praise himself. He glanced at his teammates who were still staring at the screen and concentrating on training. He tiptoed to the sliding door of the balcony, pushed aside the heavy curtains, and put his hands on the door Putting it on, Xiao Yijing suddenly noticed that the computer desk had been moved...

Jiang Wei's face was covered with black lines.

Xiao Yijing was staring at the computer intently, and he didn't seem to notice Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei stood there for a while, then gave Xiao Yijing's back a finger, and then opened the sliding door as gently as possible, and slipped away. Close it quickly after going out.

It was really cold on the balcony. Jiang Wei shivered as soon as he came out. Since he committed the crime temporarily, he completely forgot to approve the coat or something, and he was still wearing barefoot cotton slippers. Within 2 minutes, the snot came down.

This balcony is usually used for everyone to rest and relax, and Feng Ziye has raised flowers and plants, but sometimes when another small balcony dedicated to drying clothes can't hang clothes, it will hang clothes here, and today is just right. Here are some clothes hanging!

Jiang Wei, who was shivering from the cold, touched the clothes one by one with trembling hands. Several cotton clothes were wet, and finally found a dry one. It was the pink pajamas that Ning Yimeng washed this morning...

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Wei took off his pajamas and put them on his body, and wrapped some around his neck. After feeling warmer, he ducked down and hid behind the strong keel, quietly He looked hard at the window of Feng Ziye's bedroom.

Feng Ziye didn't close the curtains, and through the clean glass, Jiang Wei could see the situation inside Feng Ziye's room clearly.I saw Feng Ziye sitting in front of the desk, typing something on the notebook, while Ning Yimeng was behind him, gesturing at the notebook, after a while, he bent down directly, supported the desk with one hand, and snatched it away with the other. Touched Feng Ziye's mouse, and almost framed Feng Ziye's whole body into his arms!

"Ning Yimeng, I didn't expect you to be so cute!" Jiang Wei gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, the sliding door slammed.

"Jiang Wei, what about you?"