Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Jing Yan and the mysterious investor made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop not far from the base.

He went alone, almost stepping on the coffee shop he ordered.Obviously that person has been waiting for a long time, checking his watch every 2 or 3 minutes.

After observing enough, Jing Yan calmly walked out from the blind corner outside the store.He rejected the clerk's offer of service, and walked straight to Wu Zhong's table.

"Mr. Wu." He pulled out the chair.

Wu Zhong was obviously a little surprised by Jing Yan's actions, but he didn't say anything to stop him, but watched the young man sit opposite him in silence.

"You're late." He pointed to his watch, trying to build up his momentum and take the lead in occupying the favorable "terrain" for negotiations.

Jing Yan showed his phone with a smile, shook it casually, and said, "Fortunately, I've already sat down at the hour."

Not late.

"Is this your sincerity?"

Wu Zhong is still waiting for the opportunity.By observing his demeanor and movements, he was basically sure that this person was Jing Yan.[-] million is not a small investment, he must seek the maximum benefit for his boss.

Chu Junsheng only gave him the name "Jing Yan" and a piece of advice—probably a piece of advice.

"Don't check Jing Yan's identity, you just need to know that Jing Yan is Flame, the opponent you are about to face."

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles, but experience says it better, if you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Mr. Song and Chu Junsheng seem to be very afraid of Jing Yan...

The ignorant are fearless.

Jing Yan flipped through the menu indifferently, ordered a latte, and said, "It seems that our ideas are not in harmony."

"How come?" Wu Zhong's glasses flashed dimly, "Punctuality is a traditional virtue of the Chinese/Chinese/nation/nation."

"You complied, and so did I."

Jing Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and now he began to admire the other party.

"Haven't I asked your last name yet?"

"Miangui's surname is Wu, Wu Zhong." Wu Zhong handed over his business card.

Jing Yan was a little curious, took a look at the front and back of the business card, and asked, "When people introduce themselves, they usually add the company they work for at the front." There are also various "honors".

There are only two lines on the business card: Baimu Investment Company

Gold medal investor Wu Zhong

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a qualified and serious company.

"Jing Yan." He stretched out his hand.

Since the other party dared to call him "Mr. Jing" on the phone, there was no need for him to hide it.

"Mind if I check something?"

"Please go ahead." Wu Zhong is very self-cultivated, "If Mr. Jing wants to check our company's qualifications..."

Jing Yan interrupted him and said, "No."

Then what to check?Now Wu Zhong also became curious.

Ten minutes later, Jing Yan locked the phone, raised his head, and looked at Wu Zhong with an inquiry that had not appeared before.

He made some connections and learned that the registration of the so-called "Baimu Investment Company" was less than a month-someone was behind the scenes, so the license was issued very quickly.

The most surprising thing is its registered capital.The registered amount of many small and micro enterprises is less than 100 million. For larger ones, the amount will remain at the level of tens of millions.

Baimu's registration amount is [-] million, and all of them have passed the review.You should know that the main mode of operation of an investment company is to obtain the principal from investors through lobbying, then choose suitable investment projects, and finally share with investors in proportion.

To put it bluntly, it is an "intermediary".

"Mr. Jing seems to have found something." Wu Zhong picked up the coffee and took a sip, then slowly put it down.

Nausea, bad taste, I have to discuss it with the boss, and change the place for the next negotiation, his Chinese tongue and Chinese stomach really can't stand these.

"En." Jing Yan nodded, "What are your company's main investment directions?"

I just registered a company, and I can't find anything even if I try to check it.Jing Yan is a little moved by Baimu's strong financial strength, but he also needs to find out whether Baimu has the vitality to continue to develop.

"E-sports industry."

"Only e-sports?" Jing Yan remained unchanged, analyzing the other party's intentions, "Maybe LPL would be a better choice for you." Chu Junsheng had rehearsed these words with Wu Zhong early on, so it was easy to deal with them.

Wu Zhong said: "You will be promoted to LPL, won't you?"

"Also, what could be louder than 'Flame'? Easier to attract investment?"

indeed.

Most of the companies that were interested in investing in the FLC e-sports club before were all for Flame's commercial value and his own reputation.If Jing Yan and Wang Zi retire, it will only be a matter of time before they divest.

From the current point of view, Jing Yan has a good impression of Wu Zhong and Baimu Company.

"In this case, Mr. Wu Zhong, may I ask how much Baimu plans to invest in FLC?"

Wu Zhong raised a finger mysteriously.

1000 million... Jing Yan is still weighing, if the other party can abide by the "absolute autonomy" agreement, 1000 million is a good price; but if the other party backtracks, then 1000 million is obviously a loss.

"Does Mr. Wu Zhong have anything to say about Baimu's participation in FLC affairs after the investment?"

"We came here with sincerity, so Baimu's attitude on this matter will not change." Wu Zhong withdrew his finger and tapped the glass table.

"Baimu only invests in the FLC e-sports club, and does not participate in the rest, including internal management, personnel transfer and competitions."

Jing Yan still has concerns.

Although he is confident that the investors he cooperates with will make a profit, Baimu has not shown the ambition he should have at all.It is easy to control with desire, but Baimu did not show what they "want" at all-at least the desire for profit is not so strong.

"Mr. Jing may have misunderstood something." Wu Zhong smiled, "Our investment in FLC is [-] million."

He didn't believe that Jing Yan could resist the temptation of [-] million!

"Full investment?" Jing Yan frowned.

This risk is too great, if something goes wrong with the FLC, there will be more than [-] million holes for Baimu to plug.

"What is the project that your company announced to the outside world?"

To be able to raise [-] million in a short period of time, at least the "cake" that Baimu drew for the client is very beautiful, and it also exudes the attractive fragrance of "stable profit without loss".

As we all know, investment is risky, and investment without risk is either a pyramid scheme or a liar.

Jing Yan thought of the joke about "I, Qin Shihuang, playing/money" that he had read on the Internet, his thoughts went astray, and he laughed out loud.

Wu Zhong:? ?He hasn't spoken yet!

"Sorry." Jing Yan quickly adjusted his expression, "Mr. Wu, can you answer this question?"

"It's okay." Wu Zhong was very generous.

"Baimu's corporate culture is 'integrity-based', and we will never hide anything from our customers."

"The announced project is to invest in the FLC e-sports club...Of course, we will not spread the news without your consent."

In order to seek the maximum benefit in the process of cooperating with the team, some investors often ask the navy to spread the news of the cooperation between the two parties on the Internet first, so as to manipulate and force the cooperative club.

Wu Zhong has always disdained this kind of unapproachable means, and his current boss will most likely not let him take action against FLC.Speaking out frankly and pre-empting strikes can also earn the trust and favor of the other party in vain.

"I did see Baimu's sincerity." Jing Yan relaxed on the back of the chair, "But I'm sorry."

Wu Zhong was stunned.

"Mr. Jing may not fully understand, we..."

Jing Yan directly interrupted his words, stood up and was about to go outside.

Seeing this, Wu Zhong hurried to catch up, not even taking his suit jacket.Seeing that he was about to catch up with Jing Yan, the waiter of the coffee shop suddenly stopped him at the door.

"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

Wu Zhong hastily took out a card from his pocket and said, "Small amount free/secret."

But after such a short delay, Jing Yan had disappeared without a trace.

He leaned against the electric pole by the side of the road, took off his glasses, rubbed between his brows, and cursed.

"Sir, your clothes and your card cost a total of 69 yuan. Here is the receipt." The waiter approached cautiously.

"Oh, thank you." Wu Zhong gave her a tip, picked up the clothes and put them on his arms, and called a car.

-

Jing Yan walked back to the base, and heard the prince's loud voice as soon as he entered the door.

"Hey! Xiao Peng! Those are my freshly shaved chicken wings, why did you eat them!!!"

He took off his shoes, walked in with his hands in his pockets, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"What are you doing one by one, no more training?"

"Hey!" The prince yelled, ran to Jing Yan with a greasy mouth, and said flatteringly, "Boss, you are back! Come to Hai Cucumber to honor you."

It was only then that Jing Yan noticed that the prince was holding a plastic bowl.

"Buddha jumps over the wall?"

"As expected of the boss, you know the goods!"

"There's also flower maw chicken on the side stove! Your side please!" Like a waiter, the prince dutifully led his customer, Jing Yan, to the side of the seat.

Jing Yan picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. The fragrance was rich and delicious. This Buddha Jumping Wall is indeed excellent. Then he picked up the chopsticks of the fish maw chicken. It was delicious and smooth and sticky to the tongue.

Qu Ziwei sat next to the prince, eating quietly.

He put down his chopsticks with satisfaction and looked at the prince.

"If you ordered it with funds, then congratulations, prince."

"How can that be, brother!" the prince said in horror, "You can't even make up this table if you sell me."

"Young poor." Jing Yan put down his mind and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"hey-hey."

"Let's help out."

Jing Yan looked at Qu Ziwei again, and got a cold nod.

"What about others?"

The prince doggedly said, "Training upstairs."

"Okay." Jing Yan stood up, "Since it's Xiao Hang's wish, everyone should eat more, recharge their energy, and train harder later."

After hearing this, the prince ran to the rice cooker to fill a bowl of rice.

"Brother, what about you?" He watched Jing Yan walk towards the elevator, "You don't want to eat?"

Jing Yan didn't look back, and waved his hands with his back to them.

There is a collective training room in the lobby on the first floor, where the team usually broadcast live broadcasts or play training games.In addition, Jing Yan also equipped each bedroom with a computer, and the configuration and network speed were basically the same as those downstairs.If the players need a quiet environment, they can stay upstairs for training.

The door of his and Chu Junhang's bedroom was ajar.Jing Yan waited and watched for a while, then gently pushed the door and walked in.

Chu Junhang immediately took off his earphones and watched him walk in.

"What are you practicing?"

"Hidden vision." Chu Junhang manipulated the mouse and showed it to Jing Yan, "Using the false vision to go around the middle lane, you can have a surprise walk."

"Ah."

Not only does the "vision" mechanism exist in the League of Legends game, but there is also a "false vision".Just like the transition from black to white in painting must be gray, there is also a "gray area" at the edge of the field of view in the game.

"As long as I stand here." Chu Junhang clicked the mouse to let the hero go to the edge of the wall's field of vision, "the other party can't see me, even if he gets in, this is a blind spot."

The wonderful thing about "false vision" is that it is bright in vision and belongs to the observable vision, but it is actually just the transition from bright to dark in the picture, and there is no real vision.

In the early stage, the defensive eye position will not be made too deep, and it is difficult for the enemy to notice the false vision here.

"Very good." Jing Yan rubbed Chu Junhang's hair, "Don't forget the view from Dalongkou."

"Ah."

Chu Junhang practiced warding for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, and exited the custom room.

"Ask." Jing Yan sat on the bed with a smile in his eyes.

"How about Flame God... Uh, is Flame God still busy recently?"

He originally wanted to ask Yanshen why he hadn't come to the base for training, but he was afraid that Jing Yan would tell him what he said, which would make him seem annoying.

There was a small crack in Jing Yan's perfect expression.

He thought Chu Junhang would ask, what did he do when he went out just now.But that's okay, since Carrot took the initiative, he just took this opportunity to solve the Flame matter.

"bring it on?"

Chu Junhang tilted his head in confusion, but agreed anyway.

The two used the official accounts given by the alliance, logged into the top of the canyon, and chose the duo ranking mode.

"Why do you have the Flame God account?" Chu Junhang said in a bad tone, "Why don't you switch to the previous trumpet."

Jing Yan almost bit his gums to bleed.

"concentrate."

"Oh. You want to play ADC?"

Chu Junhang hadn't seen Jing Yan play ADC much, so when the pre-selection hero came on, he carefully checked the ID. "Try the strength of Jhin after the revision."

"Okay." Chu Junhang backhanded and chose Lulu, a soft assistant with strong protection ability.

Jing Yan frowned and said, "Lulu's version has been weakened a lot. Although the coach hasn't arrived yet, the tactical analyst should have told you about it."

"Have you said it?" Chu Junhang was speechless, "Isn't this to protect you?"

The top lane fighters are weakened, and the priority of the bottom lane is increased. If the bottom lane collapses, unless there is a miracle group, it will be a "lose".

Chu Junhang was afraid that Jing Yan would be turned into a super ghost when playing ADC, so he deliberately chose Lulu, who could hardly start a group, to protect him.

"Forget it." Jing Yan locked onto Jin, the drama master, "Let's develop in the shrunken tower."

Jhin and Lulu are at a disadvantage in the laning phase, and they are easily overwhelmed by powerful heroes on the opposite side, and it is difficult for Jhin to replenish the tower sword.

"Senna should be chosen." Chu Junhang scratched his head, "How about we take a second?"

Jing Yan was still soaking in the vinegar jar, and said, "Where is so much time?"

"Oh."

Entering the game, the opponent obviously knows how to play. The jungler caught at level 2, although it did not result in a kill, it forced the flash of Jing Yan.

"Prison." Chu Junhang flicked the mouse to the side, staring at his gray screen, his whole body lacking energy.

I died 2 times during the laning phase, and I was basically hopeless. The outcome of this game is already decided. If I continue to fight, what is it if I go to jail?

Jing Yan's furrowed brows never relaxed.

"Concentrate and concentrate."

He deliberately left a small loophole for Chu Junhang. Sure enough, after seeing the momentary movement, Chu Junhang's expression changed.

"The jungler is out on the top lane." He pinned a signal, signaling the top laner to retreat into the tower.

Because of his timely reminder, the opponent's three guarantees in the strong period did not succeed, and also wasted the flash of his own jungler.

[15:14] Don't love her anymore (Shanyin Zhiyan): The jungler is not punished.

The Canyon Pioneer was successfully included in his own pocket and released in the middle lane, helping the mid laner to make up a lot of money.

The opposite side broke the rhythm, the snowball didn't roll up, and I panicked.The jungler came to the bottom lane again, ready to attack Jing Yan and Chu Junhang.

But he didn't expect that the jungler on Jing Yan's side had already guessed his movements and was about to squat back.The top laner tp lights up, but the teammates are already dead.He landed a golden body, DF Second Company, and finally could not escape the fate of being killed.

In the 37th minute, Jing Yan's Jhin was almost a/gun/a kid, and the opponent was helpless to fight back, ending the game with four kills.

Chu Junhang bounced from his seat almost instantly, walked to the side, and looked down at Jing Yan.

"Are you imitating Flame God?"

Uncle Jing swallowed the old blood rushing to his throat, and asked with a half smile: "Why do you think I'm imitating Flame?"

Chu Junhang looked very angry.

"I watched Flame God for 6 years! I remember every habit of him clearly!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jing Yan's mouse and clicked the button "Download this game".

"here!"

He precisely positioned the moment when Jing Yan showed his weakness, and played it frame by frame.

"The Flame God moves to the right. Before replenishing soldiers, he will tap the floor and make a small move to the right."

Yes, Jing Yan praised secretly in his heart, he did have this habit, but he has changed it now.

"You said you weren't imitating the Flame God!" Chu Junhang was so angry that his eyes were red, and there was still water in them.

Jing Yan's operation can almost be mistaken for the real one, so that laymen can definitely assert that this person is Flame.

"The Flame God treats you as a friend, how can you do such a thing behind your back!!!"

Chu Junhang pointed at the screen and continued: "He even told you the account password!"

Jing Yan was taken aback.

He thought that the point of Chu Junhang's anger was "imitation" - his "imitation" of Flame was insulting Flame and the idol.

The brain circuits of radish are always so strange.

"If Flame confesses to you, what will you do?" Jing Yan suddenly asked a completely irrelevant question.

"I will refuse." Chu Junhang said firmly, without any hesitation.

"Why, isn't he your idol?"

"Because I'm scared!"

The reason why an idol is an idol is that in Chu Junhang's heart, he is like a god, and he has no way to remove his worship to face Flame.

If two people are in love, and one of them is cautious from beginning to end, then the relationship will not last long.

"Don't change the subject, does Flame God know about this?"

Judging from what Chu Junhang meant, he wanted him to "surrender himself".

Jing Yan thought for a few seconds and said, "He knows."

Then, under Chu Junhang's shocked gaze, he told a somewhat long story.

"As I said before, I met Flame in an Internet cafe."

"Sorry, I lied to you, but this is all helpless."

Chu Junhang moved the chair and was sitting in front of Jing Yan, listening carefully to what he said about Flame's past.

"I was still at Jing's house at that time, and Jing Chaohua sent me to the unit/team for training, to learn some self-defense moves to deal with possible kidnapping or attacks."

"Once, my team was ordered to investigate an underground casino, to be precise, a black boxing ring - where Flame was boxing."

While talking, Jing Yan observed Chu Junhang's expression and adjusted the plot in due course.

Just like now, Little Carrot's eyes are full of admiration.

"The higher-ups have noticed this boxing ring long ago, but they want to take this opportunity to catch the officials involved in the system and catch them all, so they haven't done anything to the boxing ring for a long time."

"This time, it was because of a fatal accident. Somehow, the news leaked out, and the higher-ups had to come forward to deal with this matter."

"The deceased man, 21 years old, unemployed, usually relies on fisting to make money. Don't sympathize with him. He is not a good person, and many people died under his fists. They eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble."

"His boss' name is Qiza, he is not a local." Jing Yan gestured, looking very professional.

"Qizha was going to make a fortune and run away, so he showed up and saved a round. He operated secretly and raised the odds to an astonishing 65:1."

"Of course, the old oily boy who has been in it all year round is aware of that person's strength. On the other hand, the person who is fighting against him is a kid who has never seen him before."

"Qizha bribed the people in the casino and poured medicine into the cups of his own people."

Jing Yan stopped, looked at Chu Junhang, and guided him to express his views.

Chu Junhang did not live up to his expectations, and said, "So, begging is buying yourself to lose?"

"Yes."

"65:1 is just a gimmick he created, and he also brags on various occasions how powerful his boxer is-there is evidence, but if you say it, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"What's the result?" Chu Junhang asked.

"Qizha won, the boxer gave up directly, lost a lot of money, and never showed up."

"And just after the referee announced the result, Qi Zha's boxer suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground."

Chu Junhang showed a little impatience, and the contemporary Mr. Andersen Jing immediately changed his mind.

"Guess what's the name of the boxer who surrendered without a fight?"

"Don't tell me he is the flame god." Chu Junhang's face was full of disbelief, "Are you living in a dream?"

"It's a pity." Jing Yan spread his hands, "He is indeed Flame."

"We contacted him before the action, and I paid the compensation."

"Why do you want to help the flame god?"

"Because he said he wanted to play games."

……

Chu Junhang grabbed the ruffian boss doll on the table and threw it at Jing Yan.

"Is it interesting to lie to me!!"

Jing Yan caught the doll, rua twice, smiled without changing, and said, "You found out."

"No, no..."

Chu Junhang narrowed his eyes, "You speak too smoothly."

If it is to deceive, then the person who tells the lie must make the lie true-at least on the surface.To fabricate stories out of thin air, the most important thing is logic, and it takes a lot of brainpower to repeat one after another.

But Jing Yan spoke too fast, so fast that he didn't care about logic at all, and didn't stop to think, as if he had really experienced it.

Uncle Jing blinked "innocently": "I really lied to you."

Chu Junhang was shaken again, but he didn't intend to go any further.He has nothing to do with begging or boxing.

"So? Do you think hunting stories can divert my attention?" He chuckled.

of course not.

"I just want to say that Flame has a hand injury, that's all." The previous story was too bizarre, but it made the later events more believable.

"Is Yanshen's hand injured seriously? Then he can still..." Chu Junhang's heart rose to his throat.

Jing Yan smiled but said nothing.

"I understand." Chu Junhang muttered to himself, "The continuous training and competition will only make his injury worse, so he needs someone to replace him to participate in the less important LDL."

Well, the brain hole is indeed quite big, but it is reasonable and accepted.Well Flame thought.

"Yes."

"This is the result of my joint discussion with Flame. I learned his little habits and played for him in the LDL. After entering the LPL, he will return to the team."

Because Flame has never disclosed his appearance to the public, he is also taciturn in the game, and only directs the most critical team battles, so even if he finds someone to replace him, as long as the operation is similar, let alone the audience, even the people at CES will not be able to tell the difference.

"I'm the same height as Flame. As for the figure, who hasn't been fat and thin?"

Chu Junhang nodded and accepted what Jing Yan said.

"So, before we enter the LPL, won't Yanshen come to the base?"

"Occasionally." Jing Yan said, "Most of the time I'm still in rehabilitation."

"Well, then I wish the Flame God a speedy recovery."

He had just ignited his fighting spirit, prepared to train hard, and worked hard to enter the LPL to welcome Flame back, when Wu Zhong suddenly called him at this time.

Chu Junhang glanced at Jing Yan, and said with some guilt, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

Wu Zhong has already returned to his original office and finished reporting the situation to Chu Junsheng.He planned to ask little boss Chu for more information so that he could plan the next step.

"Boss, I'm Wu Zhong."

"Well, it's not convenient for me to talk now, wait a minute."

Chu Junhang clutched the phone and ran out of the villa, looking for a secluded place.

"What's the matter, is the meeting going well?" he asked.

Jing Yan told the people in the base that he was going to deal with the team's affairs, but Chu Junhang knew that Jing Yan was actually going to make an appointment with Wu Zhong.

"It's not going well."

"The early chat was quite speculative, but after I expressed that Baimu would not use public opinion to put pressure on FLC, he suddenly changed his mind and directly rejected us."

Chu Junhang held the phone harder.

reject?how could be?

"Did you say that Baimu will not interfere with the operation of FLC?"

"I said it." Wu Zhong accepted the boss' doubts about his professionalism, "Including the amount of investment, we have almost shown all our cards except your identity."

"This time it was my mistake." He apologized sincerely, "I want to try to make an appointment for a second negotiation, but I need some information from you."

"Okay." Chu Junhang took a deep breath, "But I don't know much."

After the chat, Wu Zhong still couldn't find a reason for Jing Yan to reject him.According to the boss, the most important thing for FLC is the autonomy of the team, which they absolutely beat all other investors.

What's more, FLC is currently short of funds, and there is a risk of capital disconnection.

In terms of emotion and reason, Jing Yan should accept this [-] million investment.

The boss proposed to continue to increase the bargaining chip, but he vaguely felt that doing so might completely lose the initiative.

-

It's winter in a blink of an eye, and the player's interest seems to be gradually fading as the temperature drops.

There is no big news at the end of the season, and two months have passed since the S game. The winning division may still be carnival, looking forward to their champion skin. The losers can only regroup and prepare for the upcoming spring game.

Chu Junhang unexpectedly got up early in the morning. You must know that yesterday he played a training match with other people in the base and played all night.

He got up lightly, and subconsciously glanced at Jing Yan.

……

"It's still far away from spring." He looked away, complained, and walked over to help Jing Yan cover the quilt.

The point is to cover a certain indecent part.

As a result, as soon as he grabbed the corner of the quilt, he felt a strong force and threw him on the bed.

Jing Yan opened his eyes, and there was no haziness and haziness in it when he just woke up.

"Xiaohang? What time is it?"

After seeing the person clearly, Uncle Jing yawned, fell headlong on the bed, and continued to be unconscious.

"Hey, let me go!" Chu Junhang was pressed by his arm, unable to get up.

The most outrageous thing is that the thighs...

His face was flushed, and he bit Jing Yan's forearm hard.

"Tsk."

Jing Yan's sleep was disturbed, he was in a bad mood, and the air pressure around him kept dropping.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"I do not know."

Chu Junhang looked left and right, and finally found Jing Yan's cell phone, and reached out to get it.

"7:[-]."

"I remember you didn't go to bed until 4 o'clock?" Jing Yan turned sideways and locked Chu Junhang in his arms completely with two arms, "Sleep a little longer, don't make noise."

"I didn't quarrel with you!" Chu Junhang yelled angrily, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, he didn't know a good heart!

He obviously just came to help Jing Yan cover the quilt, why did he become "noisy"?

"Tsk."

Jing Yan put his chin on Chu Junhang's neck and rubbed it.

"sleep."

"Sleep by yourself, I'm getting up!" Chu Junhang struggled to leave.

After a while, he didn't dare to move.

Jing Yan chirped in satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep, leaving Chu Junhang alone to think wildly.

The prince was the second to wake up. He was too tired last night, so he didn't draw the curtains to save trouble, but the early morning sun taught him a solid lesson.

"Damn it! It's snowing!"

Peng Yuanzi also opened his eyes, blocked them with his hands, and said, "Huh?"

"It's snowing! The first snow!" the prince shouted excitedly, holding the window open.

The white snow reflected the sunlight, lighting up almost the entire room.

Peng Yuanzi's hometown is in the south, and he hasn't seen much snow, but he sleeps the most.He put the quilt over his head and went to sleep!

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Ah Wei, are you awake? 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: It's snowing outside. [Little Bear Holding Snow.jpg]]

The prince wants to ask Qu Ziwei to go out to play in the snow together.

Ah Wei is definitely not tolerant to the cold, her hands will soon become cold, and the tip of her nose will turn red, hehe.At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the prince appeared on the stage!

The prince held Qu Ziwei's hand, lowered his voice, and said affectionately: "Idiot, I don't know how to wear gloves. Is it cold?"

Qu Ziwei lowered his head shyly, but didn't take out his hand.

"Fortunately, it's not very cold."

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...

Peng Yuanzi lifted the quilt and looked at the smirking person on the opposite bed with a complicated expression.

Help, he has a psycho in his room.

The ideal is full, but the reality is that the prince is more cowardly than the Erha who made a mistake.He still hides his "boyish thoughts" and plans to have an affair with Qu Ziwei for a while longer.

Asking Ah Wei out alone seems a bit too public.The prince thought about it with his wise little bear head, and decided to bring someone to cover him.

[Invincible handsome prince: Xiaohang, Xiaohang, are you awake! 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: It's snowing outside, go and see! [Little Bear Holding Snow.jpg]]

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Do you want to go out and build a snowman, the snow will melt in a while. 】

[Invincible handsome prince: Xiaohang Xiaohang!Don't sleep!Come out and see the snow! 】

Chu Junhang's cell phone beeped, successfully attracting Jing Yan's attention.

With a dark face, he quickly passed Chu Junhang who had already fallen asleep under the warm quilt from inside, walked to the opposite bed, and picked up the phone that was still ringing.

【Wood: I heard that there is a custom of snow burial in the north. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Huh?Hey, don't worry about that much, Xiao Hang, just wake up, get dressed quickly, I will go to your room to find you in 10 minutes. 】

[Invincible Handsome Prince: Oh yes, keep your voice down, don't wake me, Brother Jing. [Sneaky bear.jpg]]

Jing Yan smiled very charmingly.

【Wood: Okay, come here. 】

At 8 o'clock, the prince's terrified cry woke up the whole base.

Qu Ziwei and Peng Yuanzi didn't feel sleepy at all. They looked at their watches, put on their clothes and went downstairs to continue their personal training.

There were four out of five people, except Chu Junhang who was absent.

Only then did Jing Yan slowly take out the phone and unlock it.

【Wood: Did you see my long johns yesterday? 】

[Wood: Strange, I remember putting it on the stool, why is it only yours now. 】

【Wood:...】

[Wood: Where are you?You deliberately?are you crazy! 】

【Wood: Hurry up and give me back my pants! 】

[Wood: Don't pretend you can't see it! ! ! 】

[Flame: Sorry, I saw the message only after the phone was muted. 】

Jing Yan stretched his legs, and the smile on his face became wider and wider, which made the prince terrified.

[Flame: It should be worn wrong, no wonder I said it was a bit tight. 】

【Wood:...】

Chu Junhang was incapable of hammering the bed in pajama pants, and yelled at him.

Damn you, you are loose in XS! ! !

Although he has no cleanliness, he has no special hobbies either.For close-fitting clothing like long johns, he hasn't cared enough to put back on himself what was worn by others, let alone wear other people's clothes.

And unfortunately, the other long johns hanging outside were wiped out by the sudden heavy snow this morning.

Ding dong, it's the prince's cell phone ringing.

"Hey, Xiao Hang, uh, Xiao Chu! Xiao Chu!" The prince changed his words in a panic, and secretly looked at Jing Yan's face.

"Xiao Chu sent me a message."

Qu Ziwei, who had been standing by the side to serve as the backdrop for the prince, finally made a move.He leaned over and looked at the prince's cell phone.

The aroma of citrus that belonged exclusively to Qu Ziwei floated into the prince's nose, his whole body was tense, he dared not take a breath, and secretly sniffed like an idiot.

"Buy long johns?"

Qu Ziwei suddenly grabbed the prince's wrist and said, "The gank route we talked about yesterday, practice with me again."

"it is good!"

[Invincible Handsome Prince: I'm sorry, Xiao Chu, I have to train with Ah Wei, or should I ask Brother Jing to buy it for you? 】

In the end, Peng Yuanzi made a trip and bought a pair of long johns.

But the underwear is not washed, there is no way to wear it.Chu Junhang was staring at the long johns in a daze, should he ask his brother to find a pair of clean long johns?Why?Oh, because Jing Yan was wearing his long johns.

How could it be possible to speak out! ! !

The more Chu Junhang thought about it, the more angry he ran to the cabinet and took out the scissors, and brutally "killed" Jing Yan's long johns, which were still shredded/corpse.

Training is about to start, and he can't stay upstairs all the time.

【Wood: ...do you have clean long johns? 】

[Flame: Yes, in the drawer under the wardrobe. 】

Cruel-hearted, Chu Junhang took off his pajama pants and opened Jing Yan's closet after being mentally prepared.

"I'm sick, put long johns and underwear together."

He forced himself to ignore the things next to him, and randomly picked a pair of gray long johns.

Is this one clean?Did the well flame go through, or not?

He was mentally prepared, and leaned over to see if there was any peculiar smell.

"Oh, I remembered, there was..."

The bedroom door was suddenly opened.

The world must be made up of countless coincidences.