"Everyone, don't be so sad."

In the private room of the restaurant, Feng Xingchao held the drink in his hand and said to all the members of the TPM club present, "Although we only won the top eight places in the World Championship this year, each of us knows better than anyone—— The strength of TPM is far beyond this!"

As soon as Feng Xingchao's words fell, Luo Jiang next to him scratched his head, stood up with a smile, "...I was the one who got involved with TPM this year."

Everyone present shook their heads together, and Qi Mu was even more tightly gripping the tablecloth in front of him, his knuckles turning white.He blamed himself very much, if it wasn't because of his own idea, maybe Luo Jiang wouldn't be so soon...

"Hey, Lao Luo, how can you say it's your fault?" Zuo Zeyuan interrupted suddenly, "I also make frequent mistakes in the middle lane, and I haven't even reflected on myself yet!"

"No, no! You are all very good! I have the most mistakes!" Zhu Le hurriedly raised his hand to criticize, and then began to count his mistakes with his fingers. The head was given away, and the anti-tower was hit on the head once to kill, and finally was counter-killed..."

"And me!" Lu Ren also stood up and began to self-reflect, "I didn't keep up with the rhythm of the team at the beginning of today's game, I was too nervous... I didn't help everyone in the final team battle, it was all me fault..."

"..."

The good dinner turned into a TPM review meeting, and both Feng Xingchao and Luo Jiang couldn't laugh or cry.

However, to be honest, Luo Jiang's heart warmed at this moment. The team he chose to work for and the group of young people who worked for him did not disappoint him after all.Although they ended up in the quarterfinals this time, the future can be expected.

"Hey, it's okay! What are you doing! Besides, I can't eat anymore!" Luo Jiang knocked on the bowl with a smile, and quickly stopped the self-criticism of these young people, "There is one more important thing I haven't announced it yet!"

important things?

Everyone was puzzled, and the few people who complained about themselves just stopped talking.Luo Jiang glanced at Feng Xingchao, Feng Xingchao finally nodded to him, Luo Jiang smiled gratefully.

"I, Luo Jiang, officially retire today."

Huh?

The members of TPM all looked shocked.Although everyone knows that Luo Jiang can no longer play for a long time, but he is a veteran of the AC e-sports circle, and he is not weak enough to retire...

Qi Mu stared at Luo Jiang with wide-eyed eyes, and the hand that was gripping the tablecloth was suddenly released because of the shock of the host at this moment. him all over.

"Ah! Little fairy, are you alright?"

Qi Mu hurriedly stood up, and Zhu Le who was sitting next to him hurriedly pulled a lot of napkins to wipe him.

"Hold, I'm sorry..." Qi Mu also took the paper and wiped it for himself in a hurry. He was still wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear the trembling of his voice, "I'll go back to the room and change my clothes first. , eat first..."

Qi Mu thanked Zhu Le, and rushed out of the restaurant box door without looking back.

The lock of the door of the room was opened, and there was a soft sobbing in the darkness of the room.

Feng Xingchao sighed inwardly, and gently closed the door. After changing his shoes, his eyes had almost adapted to the darkness in the room.He took off his team uniform and hung it at the door. Even though the light switch was next to his hand, he still thoughtfully did not turn it on, but walked cautiously towards the small figure in the dark.

The figure was curled up on the sofa, and he could be seen trembling slightly in the darkness, and his sobbing was muffled, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions.Until he felt the sofa under him suddenly sag from the side, he sniffed hard, and the sobbing stopped suddenly.

"Ah, Ah Chao..."

Qi Mu asked in a thick nasal voice, and when he heard the person beside him give a soft "hmm", he quickly rubbed his face with his hand, and wiped it like a kitten indiscriminately, for fear that he would Feng Xingchao saw his current appearance, but in the next second, he became unsteady and fell into a warm embrace.

"It's okay, just cry if you feel uncomfortable."

As Feng Xingchao spoke, Qi Mu felt his slightly warm palm pat on his back. The force was not strong, but it was enough to warm people's hearts.He nestled in Feng Xingchao's arms, clutching his shirt tightly, crying even more fiercely.Feng Xingchao just waited for the person in his arms to finish crying, and let him wipe all the snot and tears on himself.

"But, Mu, you have to understand, it's not your fault."

The crying in his arms gradually slowed down, and only then did Feng Xingchao speak heavily.

"I... I shouldn't give you bad ideas..."

"If you came up with a really bad idea, wouldn't Luo Jiang and I who agreed to use your bad idea have to cry even worse?"

"..."

He, Qi Mu, understands the truth, but he still can't get over this hurdle in his heart.He blamed himself for all the problems, and another reason was that he didn't want to see the tragic picture of the veteran dying.

"Mu, all of us will grow old, so we don't need to worry about how to delay our own aging as much as possible."

In the darkness, Feng Xingchao's hand moved to Qi Mu's head, and patted comfortingly, "What we want to think about is how to leave our own traces in the limited youth, even if it fails."

"That would be reconciled."

Qi Mu muffled.He thought of Feng Xingchao's appearance at the end of today's game, staring at the failed record on the big screen for a long time, unable to recover, and his heart began to throb again.

"Wouldn't it be better to try harder?"

Hearing Feng Xingchao chuckled, his voice seemed to be full of hope again, "We still have a chance, because we are still young."

Qi Mu slowly raised his head, turned to look at Feng Xingchao beside him.Even though it was pitch black all around, Qi Mu still caught at a glance the smile on Feng Xingchao's angular facial features at this moment, like a pool of spring water melting the first snow, his eyes were like a lighthouse in the dark eternal night, bright and warm .

Like a boat sailing alone in a violent storm, it finally found a lighthouse to guide its direction. Qi Mu threw out the last entanglement in his heart, "Mr. Luo, he will..."

"Old Luo?"

Feng Xingchao paused, looking at Qi Mu in his arms blinking pitifully moist eyes, the blood in his head surged up for a moment, "Cough...he's still in TPM!"

"what?"

"He just retired, it's not like he's gone!"

Seeing Qi Mu suddenly stunned, Feng Xingchao just thought it was funny, and gently scratched his red nose from crying, "Behind him is TPM's coach. Don't worry, TPM won't starve him to death!"

coach?

Luo Jiang still stays in TPM, and also fills in the vacancy of TPM coach?

Qi Mu hurriedly pulled back the emotional part of his thoughts, and thought about it carefully.It turns out that the coach position that TPM has been vacant is for Luo Jiang's pension?

I seem to have been cheated of feelings and tears?

Qi Mu thought belatedly, and suddenly became a little angry, but seeing Feng Xingchao who was wiping his tears distressedly in front of him, he couldn't get angry anymore.

I really fell for it!

Thinking this way, Qi Mu let Feng Xingchao wipe away the tears on his face, "Ah Chao..."

"Huh?" Seeing that the little guy had finally calmed down, Feng Xingchao's heart also calmed down.

"I want to join TPM."

"En." Feng Xingchao responded later, threw the crumpled tissue in his hand into the wastebasket, then turned his head suddenly, stared at Qi Mu and was shocked for several seconds, "You, what did you just say? "

"I said I want to join TPM." Qi Mu said in a straight voice.

This time, he didn't need anyone's persuasion, it was his own idea, he wanted to join the TPM team.

"You...I...I don't quite understand?" Facing Qi Mu who was so determined to join the team, Feng Xingchao, who was always at ease, panicked.

"Dear Captain Feng, I voluntarily join your team!" Qi Mu smiled, and boldly stretched out his small paws to pinch Feng Xingchao's face, "How about it? Let me come?"

The ruthless captain who had his face pinched still had an expression of disbelief, "Give me a reason."

"Didn't you always want me to come?"

"Because F&P treated you very badly."

"Then I'm here right now?"

"If it's because of me, because of Luo Jiang, or because of something else..."

"Hey, Captain Feng, you are hard to deal with!"

"Mu, I don't want you to be wronged..."

The smile marks on Qi Mu's face deepened. At this time, the pair of peach blossom eyes that had been washed away by tears were still glistening, reflecting the funny and cute appearance of Feng Xingzhao whose face was gently pinched by him, "No, this is My own decision."

Qi Mu put down his evil hand, and timidly leaned back into Feng Xingchao's arms again, listening to the obviously accelerated heartbeat of the other party, murmured:

"Ah Chao, I have gained a lot from the World Championship this time... I found my enthusiasm for the game from the audience, my trust in the team from TPM, and my past from Teacher Luo. That persistent self, and from you... In short, I want to join TPM!"

"Me?" Feng Xingchao didn't understand very well, he had an intuition that Qi Mu was hiding something when he talked about himself.

Seeing that Captain Feng was still dizzy, Qi Mu pretended to be angry and suddenly grabbed Feng Xingchao's collar, raised his head and said fiercely, "Feng Xingchao, do you fucking want me to join?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Feng Xingchao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Being threatened by this vicious kitten in front of him, he felt joy in his heart.

"Hmph, that's it!" Qi Mu muttered, loosened Feng Xingchao's collar, and then raised his face proudly, "Hey, don't worry that I will snatch you on the road, after all, when I was a youth student But I have always been a wild father, and I will take Teacher Luo's wild position!"

"..."

Feng Xingchao finally nodded honestly, but he thought in his heart that if this little goblin really wanted to go on the road, then at worst he would go jungle, and he would do the same.

"Ah, Ah Chao..."

"Ok?"

Feng Xingchao asked, waiting for the little ancestor in his arms to have any other orders, only to see Qi Mu rubbing in his arms embarrassedly for a long time before saying something coyly.

"Put me down!"

Qi Mu realized that he didn't know when he came in Feng Xingchao's arms, although he was reluctant to leave, because the hormonal smell on his body couldn't be better, and the contact area between the two of them at this time was too large, it was difficult for him to leave. Make sure you stay in control of yourself.

Feng Xingchao finally obediently let go of the little guy stuck to him. Before Qi Mu let go of his breath, he saw the face of the male god in front of him enlarged infinitely. Feng Xingchao suddenly pressed against his forehead. Mu instantly felt that the heat he exhaled was hot.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Mu, are you..."

"Ok?"

"Fever again?!"

Qi Mu was startled, and saw Feng Xing frowned, and he couldn't help but pull the blanket from the corner of the sofa, and surrounded Qi Mu into a ball of rice dumplings.

Qi Mu wanted to cry in his heart but had no tears.

No, he really doesn't have a fever, he's just shy!Isn't he shy?

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