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"Jun Mo Xiao" is online!Great God Ye Xiu appeared in the Domain of Gods!

At one o'clock in the morning Beijing time, almost all the presidents of the major guilds received such reports, and suddenly a gloomy cloud shrouded the sky of the realm of gods.

"God Ye, you have been participating in competitions abroad and you still don't stop, why did you come back and harm us!!!" All the presidents wanted to cry but had no tears.

The Xingxin guild was full of cheers. Wu Chen greeted excitedly, and immediately everyone from Xingxin, even Deception, went online one after another to welcome Ye Xiu.

"Boss! Are foreign countries fun?" Baozi's attention was always unexpected.

"Senior, I heard that you are sick, how is your health?" Qiao Yifan was still so gentle and careful.

"Captain, aren't you guys preparing for the match? Why do you have time..." An Wenyi was still rigorous and rational.

"Hey, I'm talking about Lao Ye, can you still do it, kid? I heard that you will be scared as soon as you get off the plane?" Wei Chen was talking rubbish when he came up.

Ye Xiu didn't bother to answer one by one, and greeted directly: "Brothers, they are all training. I came back to take a look. Old Wei Wuchen hurried to grab the boss, and you all went to help, Blue Rain and Tiny Herb The two are the focus...cough cough..." A series of coughs prevented Ye Xiu from finishing his sentence.

"Lao Ye! Are you alright? Are you really so sick?" Wei Chen couldn't help asking.

"Don't mention it, why don't you come back to find you when you have time? However, brother can't help you this time, and I can't control the mouse at all when I cough."

"Boss is mighty!" Baozi's off-line almost made Ye Xiu vomit blood, but he followed closely: "You command, let us do what you can!"

"Forget it, I'm coughing and you can't concentrate, cough cough... MD is here again, cough cough... no, brother has to go, or Han Wenqing will be recruited... cough cough, it's late, he has already knocked on me Yes, I'll drag him for a while, you guys act quickly."

"Hey Old Han!" Ye Xiu directly called Han Wenqing's phone.

"Why is your voice so hoarse? Or is it a cough?" Han Wenqing tried to soften his tone so as not to quarrel again.

"Who said it wasn't! Coughing so hard that I can't do anything, and I can't smoke a cigarette. I'm getting bored to death!" Ye Xiu said, suddenly felt wronged, and couldn't help but want to confide in him. The thought scared him. jumped.

"Do you still have a fever? How's your stomach? Is it better?" Han Wenqing felt a little bit of joy in addition to feeling distressed. This was the first time that Ye Xiu was willing to complain to him.

"It's much better, it won't affect my brother's fight for the boss." Ye Xiu adjusted his mood and returned to his usual laziness.

"Ye Xiu." Han Wenqing called him, his voice pressed down in the bottom of his throat, bringing out a metallic hoarse texture, full of sadness and distress.

"Huh?" Ye Xiu's heart trembled, and he responded subconsciously. Because he had a cold, his nasal voice was thick like the resonance between the speakers. In his mind, he pictured the young Ye Xiu squinting his eyes and smiling at Su Muqiu. Han Wenqing had never had such a soft and innocent smile in his life, but at this moment he was not even half jealous. He just felt distressed and wanted to hug Ye Xiu into his arms. In the arms, rubbed into life.

"Can we... be friends?" Han Wenqing asked in a low voice, the humbleness in his voice made Ye Xiu suspect that there was something wrong with his ears.

"You... still don't want to?" Ye Xiu's silence made Han Wenqing's mood darken. The courage he had accumulated with great difficulty was instantly defeated. All kinds of irritability accumulated due to worries over the past few days suddenly reached the peak, but he couldn't find a way out. export.

Han Wenqing let out a sad sigh, and that sigh seemed to hit Ye Xiu's heart. He wanted to say something to comfort him, but a sudden cough immediately covered his words.

Hearing his violent cough, Han Wenqing's heart suddenly clenched into a ball. The sound of the cough became distant and dull. It was obvious that Ye Xiu had taken the phone away and covered his mouth.

Han Wenqing could only wait for Ye Xiu to finish coughing. He wished he could fly to Ye Xiu's side right away, even if he could just beat his back, it would be better than being so helpless and helpless that he couldn't do anything.

"Is it better? Ye Xiu?" Hearing that his cough gradually stopped, Han Wenqing asked quickly.

"Cough...it's okay, it's just that my whole body hurts from the cough..." Ye Xiu couldn't help complaining again.

Han Wenqing's heart was so soft that Ye Xiu put him in the water for a while, and he was in the fire for a while. He was so tortured that he lost his strength. He clearly wanted to comfort him but was afraid of running into trouble again. He was afraid that even this little bit of illusory trust and tenderness would be lost Broken.

"Captain, don't just chat with Ye Shen, the guild is in a mess!" Ye Xiu heard a voice complaining from the other party's phone, and he knew it must be the guild leader Jiang You without asking.

Ye Xiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Need to tell me about the guild?" Han Wenqing frowned, returning to his usual domineering and cold attitude.

"Captain, you fell into Ye Xiu's trap!" Jiang You was about to cry, and he couldn't care less about the tenderness on the captain's face that he had never seen before. Ruan Rou gave him the illusion that he could complain to the captain for help. He didn't realize that he was wrong, and continued: "He said he was here to hold you back for a while so that Happy's people can grab our boss, Captain, you can't so……"

Jiang You didn't dare to continue, because the icy murderous aura had chilled him all over his body, so he immediately fell silent, only to see Han Wenqing ask on the other end of the phone: "What he said is true ?”

Ye Xiu laughed and could imagine the situation on the other side of the phone. Student Jiang You must have been terrified by Han Wenqing's eyes that asked people to hand over the wallet. up.

Hearing Ye Xiu's wild laughter, Han Wenqing felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe: Han Wenqing, you are so stupid, how could Ye Xiu be half touched by you?Where does the truth come from, where does the trust come from, where does the tenderness come from?It's all just dirty tactics!

Han Wenqing never cared about guild affairs, nor did he care about what kind of boss, what he cared about was his sincerity being ruthlessly used and trampled on!

"Ye Xiu, you are ruthless!" Han Wenqing burst out these words through his teeth, with a bone-chilling chill.

"Hey, Old Han! You misunderstood..." Ye Xiu wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. After all, the original intention of chatting with Han Wenqing was to hold him back. It is an undeniable fact, that's fine, it finally cut off his thoughts completely, which is a good thing for him.

Ye Xiu sighed faintly, and said, "Forget it, there's nothing to explain, we are really only suitable to be opponents..."

"You will complain to your opponent? Ye Xiu, don't insult my IQ!" Han Wenqing held on to the last hope, imagining that Ye Xiu could say something that would surprise him.

However, no.

Ye Xiu smiled faintly: "Hehe, Han Wenqing, to be honest, your IQ is really not enough compared to your fist."

"Ye Xiu!" Han Wenqing was furious: "No wonder you only regard me as an opponent, because you think my IQ is not enough to be your friend?"

"If you have to think that way, I can't help it. Hey old Wei, how is your result? Hey old Han, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy, I have to hang up."

The Realm of Gods is still very lively. A large number of professional players go online to worship the Great God, but Lord Grim has already gone offline. Soon, Xingxin’s boss fight is over, and everyone in Xingxin quickly goes offline. Professional players started a large-scale fight in the realm of gods. After being swept away by Xingxin guild, the major guilds rose up again, until King of Fighters Damo Guyan went online, and said coldly: "The master is gone, What are you messing around here? Childish!"

Immediately, the realm of gods returned to calm.

Without asking about the results, Ye Xiu consciously put Lord Grim's account card away, and climbed into bed with his stomach in his arms to rest. It's 10 am Zurich time now, and the Chinese national team players are in full swing.

The translator Xiao Gao squatted on Ye Xiu's falsely hidden door and peeked in. Seeing Zhengxiang sleeping with the quilt in his arms, he didn't dare to disturb him, and gently closed the door for him.

At 11:30 noon, the team members finished training and returned to the dormitory. Su Mucheng noticed that Ye Xiu's room door was closed tightly, and asked softly, "Who has Ye Xiu's room card?"

Everyone shook their heads, Zhang Jiale said: "This Ye Xiu, I told him not to close the door..."

"Hush..." Zhou Zekai signaled everyone to be silent, and the door opened with a "click", Ye Xiu leaned on the door with his slippers on and looked at everyone with a smile: "I didn't close this door, I was honestly sleeping, it was you who closed it I woke up."

"I closed it." Xiao Gao poked his head out from the next room: "I saw that the team leader was asleep, so I thought he forgot to close the door, so I closed it for him. Why can't we close it?"

"Oh, Xiao Gao, isn't the team leader sick recently? He lives alone and has no one to take care of him. Everyone is not at ease, so we made an appointment not to close the door, so that everyone can pay attention to his situation at any time." Yu Wenzhou explained gently: " You also tell Brother Zhang."

"Can I eat? I seem to be hungry." Ye Xiu muttered while changing his shoes, Su Mucheng took his coat and helped him wrap it around his body, watching him wrapped tightly before going out.

"It's just going downstairs for a meal. Do you want to be so exaggerated? It's summer now!" Although Ye Xiu said so, he still went to eat as usual.

The person who was still yelling hungry just now lost his appetite when he saw the meal. He rubbed his stomach with one hand while frowning: "Nause, I don't want to eat."

"The Chinese food here tastes pretty good, you have to eat some anyway, and how about some wontons?" Su Mucheng asked.

"Whatever." Ye Xiu sat down resignedly, his dejected look made Su Mucheng feel sad.

Zhang Xinjie said, "Or should I go back and cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

"Don't worry, I'm not picky eaters."

Everyone was seated, and a foreign player greeted them, and Ye Xiu responded with a smile.

Ye Xiu still ate very little, but at least he didn't vomit anymore.

He just sat quietly and waited for everyone to finish eating, no one cared about him, they ate separately, Zhang Jiale and Li Xuan chatted and laughed casually, the scene was very relaxed.