Our team is not allowed to fall in love

The training room was filled with the aroma of breakfast. Several of them were in their early twenties. After a night of empty stomachs, they were a little hungry. They turned off the game and started eating voraciously.

Lin Shen was watching the earthy video, and let out a smirk from time to time.

Lu Miaozhou seldom touches his mobile phone while eating, he is alone, the hot steam of the wonton soup rises up, and the ink in his eyes melts a little, revealing a kind of smoky gentleness.

When Cheng Xi realized that his gaze had been on Lu Miaozhou for a long time, and he wanted to turn his face away to concentrate on eating, Lu Miaozhou had already opened his mouth.

"What's the matter, the dumplings are not delicious?"

"No." Cheng Xi hurriedly avoided his gaze, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, vaguely saying, "...delicious."

Although he lowered his head, he could still clearly feel Lu Miaozhou's eyes lightly falling on him, like the sun at noon in winter. At first, he didn't feel anything, but after a few moments, his skin Burn out the heat.

He could only stuff the steamed dumplings into his mouth mechanically, trying to hide the inexplicable anxiety rising in his heart.

Fortunately, after the three dumplings were eaten, the phone in his pocket vibrated at the right time, and Cheng Xi immediately took the phone and looked at it as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Only then did I realize that it was he who posted the question in the comment section of the emotional public account in the morning, and some netizens responded.

The boy felt a little guilty, hesitated for a moment, got up anyway, and went to the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand.

The first reply that caught my eye.

[If you meet someone who is only nice to you, and you don't dislike him, marry him quickly. 】

Cheng Xi couldn't help but curled his lips. After thinking about it, he still didn't type "but we are both boys".

Keep looking down.

【Are you sure you didn't come to show your affection? 】

[If you don't want such a boy, please let him out and give him to someone like us who needs it more (the dog's head saves his life). 】

The following ones are either envious or persuading him to get together quickly.

Only one answered his question well.

[You can try to introduce someone to him and see how you feel. 】

Introduce someone to Brother Lu?

Cheng Xi tangled up in the toilet cubicle.

It's not that there are no fans online for Lu Miaozhou Lalang.

In addition to those girlfriend fans who yell "Zhoushen! Husband! Marry me!", there are also some fans who are keen to analyze the relationship between Lu Miaozhou and the female anchors, commentators, and hostesses in WPL.

Some even edited cp-directed videos, speaking clearly and clearly.

"Flame! You've been grinding in there for 10 minutes! Did you fall into the cesspit or something? The manager of Bisheng asked us to gather to talk about the Spring Split. Don't be lazy and come out of the toilet!"

Lin Shen's shout made the young man tremble, he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly put away his phone.

"Oh yes, I'll be right over."

Four people sat in a row in the conference room.

Chen Bisheng put the information of the twelve teams shortlisted for the Spring Split on the screen.

"The spring competition is based on points before the quarter-finals, with a BO5 competition system. The first round of draws will begin in the afternoon."

"Each team will send two representatives to the WPL headquarters to watch the lottery, and accept an interview as a way to warm up the team before the game. Which one of you will go?"

As soon as Chen Bisheng finished speaking, Lin Shen moved his chair and backed away: "Anyway, I'm not going! I'm so unlucky that I'm not a chief if I play an onmyoji. If I get a bad lottery, you can't kill me!"

Lu Miaozhou stared at him sideways: "The training is so tight, do you still have time to play with Onmyoji?"

Chen Bisheng followed Lu Miaozhou and stared at Lin Shen: "Delete the yin and yang for me!"

Lin Shen was aggrieved: "I didn't play during training time! I can't lose my cub, besides, Zhoushen, you also raised one in the dormitory..."

Before he could say "a cat", Lin Shen felt the chair was kicked hard, looked up with a mournful face, and saw that the obedient flame kicked him and hadn't retracted his foot.

"Flame! Where is your partiality! We have been teammates for so many years!"

The annoyed cat withdrew its paw fiercely and snorted softly.

After Lin Shen's reassurance that the training would not be affected, Chen Bisheng reluctantly agreed to keep the games on his mobile phone.

"Okay then, if Wood isn't going, how about the three of you?"

Yuan Jian choked out two words: "No."

"Then go with Flame and Zhoushen, you two are handsome, fans love to watch interviews, remember to encourage fans, and get more people to support our AIM during your shows!"

Cheng Xi was stunned for a moment, seeing that Lu Miaozhou didn't make a sound, he silently agreed.

After training all morning, a car from WPL headquarters came to pick them up in the afternoon.

There was even a makeup artist in the car.

"Zhoushen, Xishen, time is tight in the afternoon, I don't think I have time to make up for the contestants, so I'll make you feel wronged and do your makeup in the car?"

Of course Cheng Xi and Lu Miaozhou had no objections.

The makeup artist gave it to Cheng Xihua first: "God Xi, you have really good skin, and you are handsome, just put on a layer of foundation, put on some eyeliner and put on some lipstick."

Lu Miaozhou leaned on the car seat, taking advantage of the time when Cheng Xi closed his eyes and let the make-up artist draw the eyeliner, he scrutinized the young master's appearance unscrupulously.

He is indeed handsome, with good skin. He stays up all day and night playing games, and his skin is still milky white, and he has no acne.The facial features are delicate and exquisite, and anyone who says it is a starlet will be believed.

It's just... I don't know who will be cheaper in the future.

Lu Miaozhou closed his eyes slightly and rested for a while, and soon he heard the makeup artist call him: "Zhoushen, Zhoushen? Xishen has put on makeup, it's your turn."

Lu Miaozhou glanced at Cheng Xi, the boy's face with lipstick looked whiter and tenderer, as beautiful as a doll.

But immediately, he glanced at the lipstick on the makeup artist's hand and frowned: "I don't want to wear lipstick, can I?"

"Of course you can." The makeup artist spread a thin layer of foundation with a cotton pad, and teased with a smile, "Zhoushen, as long as you stand on stage, fans will love to watch it."

Cheng Xi pricked up his ears, and pretended to ask casually, "Sister, are you a fan of Zhoushen?"

"Yeah, I've liked Zhoushen for several years. I wonder if it's convenient for Zhoushen Fang to take a photo with me for a while and then sign it?"

Usually, Lu Miaozhou would politely refuse.

Cheng Xi said "Oh", just as he was about to comfort the rejected makeup artist as before, he heard Lu Miaozhou chuckle.

It sounds like you are in a good mood: "Okay, give me the pen and paper later, do you need to sign?"

"I want it! Thank you Zhoushen!"

Cheng Xi's face collapsed a little bit.

[The author has something to say: Xi Zai: Woohoo, I'm so sour]