Our team is not allowed to fall in love

[What? Xi Zai has a sweet mouth?Can't quit after trying?have you tried 】

[Sisters, I am changing color first. 】

[Is this sweet mouth the sweet mouth I thought? 】

[Speechless, why are the bullet screens full of CP fans?Zhoushen's words were clearly just saying that Flame had a good temper. 】

[That's right, Zhoushen is just doting on his younger brother, don't use weird bullet screens, Xi Zai is straight! 】

Cheng Xi, who even suspected that he was no longer related to the word "straight", put on the earphones in order to conceal the blush of his ears, and explained in a low voice.

"Brother Lu is interacting with you... I can't hear the footsteps and gunshots in the game."

In fact, it was his heartbeat that was so fast and loud that even the eardrums could feel it.

It would be too foul for Lu Miaozhou to use that cold voice to casually say something that deliberately teased him in front of a large audience.

But...he just couldn't help jumping for joy from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if some kind of wonderful chemical reaction had taken place in the smell of vinegar all day long, the sweetness made him flustered, but it was as sticky as maltose and he couldn't quit it.

Cheng Xi's tuba rank is very high, stable in the top [-] on the national server, and the one who crashed was either a professional player or a passer-by king, so he couldn't stand being distracted like this.

The fans were too busy laughing and joking, and didn't pay much attention to Cheng Xi's mistakes, but Lu Miaozhou could tell that if Cheng Xi lined up a few more rounds like this tonight, it might not be a bonus, but a reward.

So when Cheng Xi finished the game, he reached out and took off the boy's earphones: "The spring season is coming soon, our team needs to adjust the schedule, it's already one o'clock, it's getting late, let's download the broadcast."

[It’s a familiar excuse, why do I feel that AIM is adjusting its schedule every day? 】

[Every time Zhoushen appeared in Xi Zai's live broadcast room, the live broadcast was always forced to end early. 】

[Zhoushen urges Xi Zai to download the broadcast, just like a kindergarten teacher urging a child to take a nap. 】

Cheng Xi took a few deep breaths, knowing that his current state was indeed not suitable for playing high-end rounds, so he said a few words to the fans and then turned off the live broadcast.

"Brother Lu, thank you for your hard work today."

Because Lu Miaozhou showed his face in his live broadcast room, the traffic of the live broadcast room doubled compared to usual, and fans swiped a lot more gifts.

"I'll transfer half of the gift money from today's live broadcast to you later..."

Lu Miaozhou stood up, and replied lightly: "No, I still owe you the debt, and I haven't paid off the principal and interest, have you forgotten?"

Cheng Xi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't insist. He carried his coat and walked to the room on the second floor. He heard Lu Miaozhou's footsteps a few steps behind him.

The narrow staircase was very quiet, and the lights of the training room and the corridor on the second floor were flooded at the corner, leaving only the sound of footsteps behind him, beating on his heart like a drumbeat.

The chaotic memories of the whole day, together with countless fragments of memories from the past, flashed through Cheng Xi's mind one by one in this moment of darkness like a lantern.

The young man asked in a strange way.

"Brother Lu... I was a little confused in the afternoon, so I didn't ask you. Why did you retire back then, can you tell me now?"

You have already confessed to me. I am no longer irrelevant to what happened back then. Can you tell me?

The footsteps behind him stopped.

A silence spread.

Cheng Xi suddenly turned around, only to find that Lu Miaozhou was already very close to him, so close that the height of the steps was just enough for him to look at Lu Miaozhou at eye level, and he could hear his breath.

The young man's phoenix eyes are as deep as the deep sea, and as dark as the deep blue, like a whirlpool in the bottom of the sea, and the attractiveness it carries makes people feel a little palpitating.

"...Still can't tell?"

The young man in front of him raised his eyebrows, and he didn't rush to answer his words. His handsome and sharp face suddenly took on a sharpness that he was not used to, and his sharp thin lips were slightly hooked. Inexplicably, he thought of the wild beasts in the jungle pressing their prey. Wolf.

"Why did Xiaoxi suddenly ask me this?" Lu Miaozhou rubbed his fingertips, suppressing the urge to hug the boy in front of him, "Is it because of the taxi driver in the afternoon?"

"But... what position does Xiao Xi use to ask me this question? Is it my teammate, or... my boyfriend?"

Lu Miaozhou stood there without moving, even his voice was still cold and slightly deep.

Cheng Xi, however, felt the air around him suddenly scalding a few degrees the moment the other party's voice fell. The already dim light was completely blocked by the tall young man in front of him, and his eyes turned dark.

Was it his teammates... or his boyfriend.

Is he willing to just be Brother Lu's teammate?

Would he be willing to let Brother Lu be someone else's boyfriend?

Be it the makeup artist or Ink, he was so jealous, so jealous that he would play tricks and lose his temper, to attract Lu Miaozhou's attention, to force him to turn around and coax him.

The boy's tense body suddenly relaxed a little bit, like a kind of relief, more like a kind of firmness that mustered courage.

"I... am your teammate."

"And your boyfriend too."

After he saw the brief boundless loss in Lu Miaozhou's black eyes, the tenderness and joy surged up again, almost fanatical.

His voice became hoarse, and he felt some inexplicable moisture in his eye sockets, which was an indescribable joy.

"Now... I can know why my boyfriend chose to retire despite everyone's misunderstanding and why he left me for two years, can I know?"

The body suddenly leaned forward, and fell into the warm embrace of the young man with a faint smell of tobacco.

The hand around his waist was very strong, as if he wanted to embed him in his arms, but it was very gentle, as if he was embracing some precious baby.

Cheng Xi's cheek leaned against Lu Miaozhou's neck, and it was the first time he was embraced by the other party as a lover, and he realized that his nostalgia was infinitely magnified.

"... I can see."

Lu Miaozhou closed his eyes, his voice paused, and he felt the young master in his arms gently reach out and hug him back.

"But before that... sweet-mouthed Xishen, can you let me have a taste?"

Cheng Xi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Lu Miaozhou meant, he clenched his fingertips, murmured, and slowly raised his face.

The milky white skin is thin red: "Will you tell me after you taste it?"

"Ah."

The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling nervously: "Then you come."

Under the lip print.

The two people without any experience at first thought it would be just a kiss, but they didn't expect that when they parted in the end, the corners of their lips were torn and smelled of blood.

Cheng Xi gasped slightly, but before he could regain his senses, he was embraced by the young man again, and Lin Shen's footsteps could be heard at the bottom of the stairs.

He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to drag Lu Miaozhou upstairs, but he heard Lu Miaozhou laugh first.

"It's very sweet... I really can't quit now."

[The author has something to say: Don't worry about Zhou Shen, no one will tell you to quit]