All members are super god [E-sports]

Qin Qiang appeared in Lin Huai's room inexplicably in the morning, evening, and even at noon more than once.

Sometimes it is through the window, and sometimes it is through the door openly.

But the word "Liu Men", no matter what the situation is, it is easy to make people blush and heartbeat when it is spoken from a non-family member.

Lin Huai, on the other hand, did not admit that he was from Qin Qiang's family.

He called him Zai Zai, called him tender and pampered, and used the most intimate relationship to ask the other party to open the door for him.

To be honest, God Xiao Huai couldn't refuse this request.

It's just that it's cold, frosty and late at night, and the door is only left unlocked.

Lin Huai was in the bathroom when he heard a "click" of the door, mixed with the sound of footsteps walking in. For a certain moment, he felt that the water flowing down his shoulders, neck and collarbone slowed down a bit.

It was also a little hot.

There is no reason to think that he was still in MGT for two months.

The children are used to practicing alone until the early hours of the morning, and everything is silent, and then in front of the large glass windows, they can see the stars twinkling and dimming in the far distance.

It wasn't dim, it was just starting to lighten up all around.

The brightness is not very obvious, the clouds that have not been described by people are rolling, the sun and the moon are shining together, and a gentle and dazzling sun rises slowly from below the sea level.

He was in the city, and he couldn't see what was happening on the horizon so far away. He just knew that it was very dark at two or three o'clock in the winter night, and it was still dark after four o'clock. These misty brightness came from nowhere and spread across the entire sky without sound.

He didn't have the consciousness of what to do at dawn, he only knew that he had to go upstairs before the full light, followed the stairs on the first floor, and followed the voice-activated lights step by step to the fourth floor.

The captain's room had to walk a short distance from the stairs. The porch lights would not turn on at such a night, and the voice-activated lights in the stairwell would only stop for a while, which was enough for him to walk to the middle of the exit and Qin Qiang's room.

But he never walked the rest of the road in the dark.

Qin Qiang would keep the door open with a very thin crack, and a light that was so faint that it could be ignored leaked out from the inside.

The warm yellow light, just such a weak light source, is enough for a person to walk a distance in the dark night.

Sometimes when he went in, Qin Qiang wouldn't wake up, and sometimes he would wake up.

He was still sleepy when he woke up, half-raised his eyelids and glanced at the door, then frowned, didn't even bother to check the time on his phone, asked vaguely "What time is it" and then walked back spontaneously.

At first Lin Huai thought he was moving a place for himself, but after many times, he realized that it was winter.

No matter how warm the room is, it is not as good as the heat source in the bed that has been warmed for a long time.

Qin Qiang was sleepy, even his voice was low and hoarse, lazy and magnetic, but he still instinctively moved back to make room for him that was warmed by his body temperature.

At first, he didn't realize that Lin Huai would only reply to his time.

And the time in the answer will always be one hour earlier than the actual morning, as if this can save a scolding.

Qin Qiang didn't break through him, but very occasionally, very occasionally, the noisy voice of the youth trainee downstairs was transmitted along the yard, and was stopped by the assistant teacher to quiet down. When he was about to go downstairs, the quilt that had been separated all night would close for a moment, someone put an arm around his waist, and the voice came from his neck and ear, with the hoarseness and haziness unique to this person, Qin Qiang would tell him "" Sleep a little longer."

MGT has never asked the captain about time, only the youth trainees have it.

But in those two months, Captain Qin induced a certain youth trainee to make mistakes and violate the rules more than once.

……

The water flowed down from the ears and down the hair, and the falling speed couldn't keep up with the falling one, bringing out a thin transparent water mist.

There was a ringing in the ear cavity for a while, Lin Huai blinked, and the water drops on the eyelashes.

Then I turned off the water, took a towel to dry my body, changed my clothes and went out.

Qin Qiang had already got into his bed, sitting on the side as if no one else was there, wearing pair of anti-blue light glasses, looking down at the tablet.

Milk was soaked in the thermostat cup on the bedside table at hand.

Hearing the sound, Qin Qiang raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Lin Huai was slightly taken aback, and turned around to go to the bathroom without responding.

After walking two steps, he heard the sound of the quilt being thrown off behind him, and Qin Qiang followed behind him wearing slippers.

Immediately after his shoulders were heavy, Lin Huai turned his head and saw that his nightgown fell off his shoulders.

"Don't dress well. Are you planning to play for you if you are sick?" Qin Qiang opened the bathroom door one step ahead of him, and was hit by the lingering heat, smelling the strong lemon fragrance in the air.

It's the same smell as the pup's hair.

Fingers stopped on the glass doorknob for half a second, Qin Qiang quickly withdrew his hand, and took the hair dryer from the washstand, "Come here, squeamish."

Lin Huai: "..."

There is one more inexplicable title.

What a squeamish he is.

At most, it was the first time I entered MGT two years ago, and I lied when I was not used to Qin's four-figure hair dryer.

But his feet cleverly followed the heart, Lin Huai walked in and stood beside Qin Qiang, his eyes fell on the mirror.

The mirror is also covered with mist, and two figures can be vaguely seen, one taller and one shorter, one thinner and the other thinner. The taller one raised his hand, holding something in one hand, and the other hand was interspersed between the wet hair of the shorter one. .

The short one is himself.

What Lin Huai looked at was the half of the back of the hand of the tall man that was always outside the black hair.

The muscles and bones are well-proportioned, thin and powerful.

Lin Huai felt that he probably really liked Qin Qiang's hands.

It was a pair of hands that were magnified by countless lenses and then presented on the screen.

It can make the smoothest and most beautiful operation, and it can also hook a cigarette and breathe out a sexy white mist between the lips.

A fan once said that Ghost was insured for millions of dollars just with his hands.

But now these hands are crossed in his hair, letting the hot wind pass through the dampness, causing trembling.

Lin Huai pursed his lips slightly, resting his hands on the edge of the washstand, his expression inexplicably depressed.

"what happened?"

The mist on the mirror dissipated at some point, and streams of water fell from top to bottom, leaving a clear but still broken picture.

It was enough for Qin Qiang to see the expression of the person beside him.

The power of the hair dryer was lowered by one gear, and the vigorous humming sound became gentle and slow, but the heat flow was still there, wandering from time to time.

Lin Huai leaned forward unconsciously, and saw the two people clearly in the mirror.

He also saw the red tide at the end of his eyes.

Two touches of blush from the water flow were still applied to the overly fair skin that was moisturized.

He suddenly realized that even two years ago, he did it on purpose.

It was two years too late to realize how deliberate I was.

Qin Qiang is right, he is a delicate monster.

Because he knew that acting like a baby with him would be satisfied, so he dared to try to touch him unscrupulously.

He wanted that pair of hands admired by many people to gently pass through his hair, so he let his hair appear in front of him wet.

——Because he knew that Qin Qiang would definitely help him.

Reunited after a long absence, what I was thinking of was not an explanation, nor a greeting, but a trick of my heart, so that the other party's eyes fell on me, and I was reluctant to ask more about the years of these years, and I wanted Qin Qiang... unwilling to blame him.

Lin Huai thought he was careless.

It turned out that he really seemed to have put his heart and eyes on Qin Qiang.

It's harmless, and this person is willing to get used to it.

He wants to be looked up to and liked by so many people, with a whole pair of eyes fixed on himself.

He wanted the hands that everyone watched from a distance, and he could hold them as soon as he turned around.

Lin Huai leaned over slightly, and spit out a white mist towards the mirror with one mouthful.

The mist dissipated quickly, and the young man in the mirror smiled, stretched out his white and clean fingers and pointed at the back of his ear, his voice was clear and pure, like a drop of water falling on the ice in early spring, "Brother, this place is so itchy because of your blowing , can you kiss me?"