The first game of the Spring Split started at the home court in Shanghai, and several teams based in Shanghai woke up early in the morning.

The last time SWN was so lively, it started to yell early in the morning that it was Wildfire retiring. Lin Huai was woken up by the sound downstairs and on the lawn. When he opened his eyes, he saw light leaking in from the dark blue curtains on the balcony, with a bit of confusion unique to the early morning and soft white.

It's sunny.

There was a lot of noise downstairs, and there were constant sounds of walking and talking in the yard.

Probably the youth trainees have been walking towards the main building.

Lin Huai turned over, turned off the bedside night light, closed his eyes and planned to squint for a while, but heard a very soft sound on the balcony.

Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation from someone downstairs: "God Qin! Be careful, it's such a tall building."

The voice was not too far away, and the other party didn't suppress it, and it was heard clearly in Lin Huai's ears. He frowned slightly, and then heard someone standing on his balcony answering something.

It was obviously closer, but he didn't hear clearly.

The tenderness that seems to have been deliberately lowered, whispering in a low voice in the warm winter, for fear of disturbing anyone's dream.

The furrowed brow relaxed.

Lin Huai turned over, facing the balcony, the push and pull sound was very soft, the curtains were pulled, and the moment the light fell on the eyelids unobstructed, Lin Huai opened his eyes and smiled at the visitor: "Morning."

When cats wake up from sleep, their eyes are confused, their voices are soft, and they stretch their limbs to lick their fur. They are obedient and gentle, and they are the most healing creatures in the world.

Qin Qiang was obviously taken aback, and immediately stepped in, closed the door, and put on the curtains, the dim light in the room returned to ambiguity, "Have you had enough sleep?"

Lin Huai shook his head, rubbing his hair lightly against the pillow, making a pleasant rubbing sound to decompress, "I still want to sleep."

The child is very soft at this time, his voice is a little sticky, and the tone is low, even if he is far away, it seems like ear-to-eye.

Qin Qiang laughed, and walked to his bed, Lin Huai instinctively moved in to make room for him.

Whether sitting or lying down, even getting into bed is very convenient.

Qin Qiang sat down and stretched out his hands to wrap around Lin Huai's soft neck from back to front.

The body temperature of the person who just woke up was high, and the temperature of the palms was also high. When the two stoves touched, Lin Huai squinted his eyes comfortably.

Qin Qiang held it with one hand, rubbed his thumb and forefinger, and gave him a simple massage, "Then sleep for a while, we don't have a game today, so I'll just go there first."

The schedule is two games a day, six days a week. Before the Chinese New Year, two competition weeks will be completed. In previous years, the competition started with MGT, and this year is no exception.

It's just that the opponents have changed.

In the past, they were usually veteran teams like LIONS. Before this year's competition, everyone was guessing whether to continue according to the old calendar or choose among RUG and SWN.

RUG is because of Twilight Town, and SWN is because even if they don't get the ranking in the finals, they are still the best team in China after all, so the opening will not look shabby.

And because Qin Qiang entered SWN, the voices were quite loud. Everyone thought that SWN and MGT had to be the opening game, but the league just staggered them, and staggered them until the last game before New Year's Eve. The final game was MGT and RUG. .

Probably for fishing.

The line is long enough, the gimmick is loud enough, and the audience cannot be fed too much with one mouthful, otherwise it is easy to lose.

But we still have to go on the first day, and the captains of each team have to accept interviews. With the level of noise outside, the car should be waiting downstairs, and Qin Qiang will have to leave in a while.

Lin Huai was pressed very comfortably, and sleepiness quickly hit him. His brain told him that he wanted to go to the arena with Qin Qiang, but his body was locked on the bed, and even his consciousness began to haze.

Qin Qiang seemed to be laughing in a low voice, and the aroma of cold pine spread from the tip of his nose, fainting out of the safe area of ​​the room.

"Go back to sleep, I'll wait for you there." He said, and pressed for a while to leave. Just as his fingers were delicately withdrawn from that place, there was a rustling sound from under the quilt.

All the movements were a few beats slower, like the slow motion of a movie camera, Lin Huai stretched out his hand, searched aimlessly in the void for a while, and wrapped his arms around Qin Qiang's waist who was about to get up.

Qin Qiang paused.

Lin Huai stretched out his other hand, clasped it behind his waist, and circled it in a circle.

Before the eyes were fully opened, the body followed the heat source and rubbed lightly against his abdomen. After a while, he sat up with strength and rubbed his eyes until the spot turned red.

"I'm going to sleep in the car." Lin Huai said.

As the competition week approached, Lao Yao might stay up late for training like that again, but the long-term habit was not easy to change. Lin Huai still slept late even if he was lying on the bed. At this time, he was clearly sleepy and dazed.

Qin Qiang felt a little soft in his heart, but said: "I can't sleep well in the car, you can just stay at home."

The sense of belonging in the word home is too strong, Lin Huai was stunned for two seconds before shaking his head, "It's okay, I can sleep in the lounge after I get there, there is a sofa."

The sound from outside the villa finally fell into this room, and Lin Huai asked him in a low voice, "I want to go with you, can you take me with you?"

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Trash talking before the game is an old rule. Even if we have been advocating civilized games for the past few years, friendship comes first, and trash talking is still an indispensable part.

The audience likes to watch their gunpowder.

Players like it too.

They feel that this can arouse a strong desire and ambition to win and lose. Even the live broadcast is controlled by the league. A group of people have no place to vent their complaints, but they can't stop the pre-match interviews.

When Twilight came out of preparation room A, he immediately saw Qin Qiang who had come out of preparation room B next door and was about to walk towards the rest area, "Are you so active this time?"

In previous years, interviews with Qin Qiang were usually put at the end. One was that he was still in the dark at that time, and he woke up too early. In the end, it is more convenient to use the speeches of the previous people to ask them some outrageous questions to make a fuss about.

Qin Qiang smiled when he heard the words, "Recently, I've been more Buddhist."

"Are you in love?" Twilight asked in a low voice.

Qin Qiang raised his eyebrows, but did not respond.

Twilight: "No, you shouldn't be a Buddha when you fall in love. According to your pissing nature, if you are not together, you will protect the calf like that. If you are really together, you have to say at the beginning that you don't touch your children?"

The tone was quite familiar with ridicule, Qin Qiang smiled instead of anger, and nodded quite seriously, "It makes sense."

After two seconds, he said, "Don't touch my little friend."

Twilight was observing the team captains walking towards the rest area, and wanted to discuss it with Qin Qiang. When he heard his words, he thought he was climbing the pole, rolled his eyes, and was about to make a mockery, and saw Qin Qiang He had already stopped at the door of a lounge, and he pressed his hand on the doorknob but did not open it for a long time. He just turned his head and asked seriously with some doubts: "Did I not tell you?"

Twilight: "What?"

Qin Qiang smiled: "We are together. So, they are indeed my children."

He pushed open the door, and the air-conditioning and heating in the lounge rushed in. The bright orange sofa was placed in the center, and the bright and flamboyant young man was lying on it quietly and softly, with a thin blanket covering his body and cotton white socks wrapped around his feet. Overlapping, the moment his eyes fell, he could be seen rubbing lightly as if he was shivering from the cold.

Qin Qiang entered the door, turned around, and closed the door softly in front of Twilight, "Being active is because I want to come back to accompany him."

Even if no one would come in, he didn't worry about the child sleeping here alone.

It's really...too seductive.

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