Our team is not allowed to fall in love

In the boundary between light and shadow, Cheng Xi dragged Lu Miaozhou to the light on the second floor, and the sound of footsteps made Lin Shen, who didn't know what was going on underneath, couldn't help asking.

"Zhoushen, flame? You two are upstairs? What are you running for?"

Cheng Xi pursed his broken lower lip, his fair skin couldn't hide the redness on his face at all, he lowered his head and silently pulled Lu Miaozhou into his room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Lu Miaozhou was pressed against the door by the blushing young master, and when he heard Lin Shen's questioning from outside, he couldn't help chuckling: "Yes, what is Xiaoxi running for?"

"Is your boyfriend so shameless?"

Cheng Xi blinked his eyes, pressed Lu Miaozhou's hand with one hand to keep him from moving, leaned forward and put his ear against the door panel, and waited until Lin Shen walked past cursing: "Shh, keep your voice down."

It's not shameful, it's too much face.

He didn't even dare to think about what would happen to the entire e-sports circle if his relationship with Lu Miaozhou was made public.

Lin Shen's big mouth must be guarded first.

Lu Miaozhou's back was pressed against the door panel, and there was a coolness behind him. The young master who was born in front of him was hot like a small stove, pressing his wrists, and pressed against his chest, waist and abdomen, warming him. Don't want to let go.

When Lin Shen reached the second floor, he unexpectedly didn't wait for Cheng Xi and Lu Miaozhou's answer, and stood at the stairs in a daze and waited for a while.

"Flame! Cheng Xi! Zhou Shen! Where are you guys?"

Lu Miaozhou cleared his throat, and rubbed the short, loose hair of the boy in front of him: "In the room, I just ran up the stairs to exercise, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's it...By the way, Zhoushen, I'm out of shampoo. I'll ask you to pick it up. I'll go to the supermarket to buy it tomorrow."

Cheng Xi wanted to say "no" subconsciously, but fortunately he reacted in time and held back the breath he had already exhaled.

I heard Lu Miaozhou reply indifferently: "No, you can ask Sword to borrow it."

Lin Shen: "Why?"

Lu Miaozhou smiled, the young master's hair feels very comfortable to the touch, the hair is very soft, plus the boy loves to be clean, he washes his hair every day, and it also has a mixed fruity fragrance of apple, strawberry, and lemon, which seems to be used by the boy. The shampoo is still baby series.

"Because... the kitten I raised is back. He is afraid of life and doesn't want to see you again."

Lin Shen couldn't believe it: "You mean the cat that ran away came back? How is this possible... There is such a good cat?"

"I don't believe it, unless you let the cat meow and I will listen."

Lu Miaozhou's Adam's apple rolled up and down, a hoarse laugh escaped from his throat, and he reached out and pinched the young master's cheek.

"My good cat, come and meow."

Cheng Xi was in a dilemma, weighing between his self-esteem and the fear of his relationship being ruined, he hummed for a while, and let out a snort.

"...Meow?"

It is also vivid in the middle of the night.

"Look, isn't my kitten coming back? Hurry up, don't scare him away again in a while."

Lin Shen was convinced: "Okay, okay, I'll ask Sword to borrow shampoo. I see you treasure this cat, don't forget that you said that you will treat this cat when it comes back!"

"Please, I will invite you when I win the first spring game."

Lin Shen got a meal, hummed a song in satisfaction, and knocked on the door of Sword's room.

Cheng Xi's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he took two steps back: "Brother Lu...you tell me about your retirement before going back, okay?"

Lu Miaozhou followed Cheng Xi to the edge of the bed and sat down, his eyes lingered for a moment on the boy's expectant and fragile face.

He smiled reassuringly.

"It's all in the past. At that time... I was not as calm and breezy as you once thought, and I was not as uncomfortable as you thought now. It's all over, Xiaoxi."

Two years ago, three days after the end of the playoff finals.

The Lion base is brightly lit, but the vibrant lights in the past seem to be stained with angry scarlet tonight.

"Lu Miaozhou, I never dreamed that you would expose this matter. Our brothers for so many years, from black Internet cafes to world champions, just because of me this time, you fucking betrayed me?!"

Sun Lan had just returned from the WPL headquarters, and the fight against match-fixing was a certainty. The official punishment had been announced on the Internet. Now that he went back to the club to settle the matter, all he could get was sky-high compensation for breach of contract.

The man with red eyes and his stature hunched over within a few days rushed to the training room as soon as he returned to the club, and grabbed Lu Miaozhou by the collar.

"Are you fucking worthy of your brother? Are you worthy of our club? If it weren't for your exposure, if it weren't for you, I would have taken the money and the playoff championship now! Maybe I will have four consecutive world championships!"

The earphones Lu Miaozhou was wearing were pulled off the table by Sun Lan. The young man's cold white face cast some shadows under the light, and the hand hanging by his side trembled vigorously, but he still didn't move in the end.

"I have persuaded you. E-sports cannot tolerate cheating, and those who fight fake matches are not worthy of being champions."

"I can make our team win by playing fake games! I just, I just—"

"If it wasn't for you, no one would know about fake matches. You clearly know that I am just in desperate need of such a sum of money. Our team is being scolded like this on the Internet. Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied now?!"

Lu Miaozhou looked at the almost crazy young man in front of him expressionlessly, and raised his hand to stop his punch: "Sun Lan, the training room is monitored, don't make the same mistake again."

The manager and coach who came back from the meeting room saw the two pulled together, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurried forward to pull the two apart.

"Sun Lan! You hurt the team by playing a fake game yourself, and you still have the face to blame Sailing? If this video is posted, even if you quit the circle, the trolls probably won't let you go, don't you know?!"

Sun Lan was investigated at the WPL headquarters and was locked up for three days. The champion team player who was in high spirits a few days ago is now unshaven and sloppy.

Pulled away by the manager and the coaches, he was still cursing, but gradually changed from cursing Lu Miaozhou to a vicious whisper unwilling to be reconciled.

"It's not my fault. I didn't think our team lost at all. I just wanted to make more money. I'm not wrong..."

Looking at Sun Lan, who was sitting on the ground and muttering indistinctly, several people were a little bit embarrassed, but there was liquidated damages written in black and white in the contract, so they still had to follow the rules.

"This is the liquidated damages you have to pay to the team. It is five times the signing fee. The total is 500 million."

The paper fell in front of Sun Lan.

A long string of zeros, he took the paper and looked at it for a while: "500 million, 500 million, why are there so many?! I won the championship for LION for three years, why—"

The training room was silent, and no one paid attention to his hysterical wailing.

Lu Miaozhou straightened his collar, closed his eyes, and finally said slowly: "You took the team's three-year signing fee, as well as various bonuses, endorsement fees, live broadcast signing fees, compensation That should be enough."

Hearing the young man's cold voice, the expression on Sun Lan's face did not relax much, but became a little ferocious.

"I have no money. I bought so many sports cars, and now the price has fallen to death. And my family has spent all my money for three years. I have no money."

"Lu Miaozhou, others are qualified to criticize me, but you are the least qualified."

"I came from a poor mountain valley. Both my parents were seriously ill. My five younger brothers and sisters all pointed at me. Even if I lost everything, I wouldn't be able to support them in the future. What's more, I have no money to pay."

"Do you think I'm sorry for you, sorry for LION? Hahaha, but you have been to my house, my parents used to treat you so well, when we were still in the black Internet cafe, you always came to my house for dinner, how did my parents treat you , better than me, my sister always calls you brother, have you forgotten?"

"If you ask me to lose money now, you want them to die, and you want them to have no money to see a doctor and die! My younger siblings can't afford to go to college!"

"Lu Miaozhou, you can figure it out."

[The author has something to say: Distressed Zhoushen can be brushed up earlier]