Boys just want to say redundancies!

On this day, Mr. Xie Yu was greatly shocked.

If you have to say how shocked you are, it's probably restless and in a trance.

Generally speaking, his routine is to sleep for six hours a day and take time out to exercise three times a week. Because e-sports players generally have a problem with their work and rest being reversed, Mr. Xie Yu only tries to be as regular as possible, but he still cannot avoid waking up at noon.

But the rest of FZ didn't have this kind of routine, and when Team Ba had finished his lunch and Yao Fei finished playing voice, and then sat in the training room to start ranking, this group of people who had trouble getting up went downstairs one after another with stubble and chicken nests. After stuffing two mouthfuls indiscriminately, he hurried over to practice...

How should I put it, everyone found that the situation in Maska was very wrong today.

Fang Xi was the first to notice.

He found that the team tyrant had missed soldiers very strangely, and also emptied his skills twice. This small problem, which is almost impossible to occur in normal times, happened one after another today. Fang Xi couldn't help calling him out.

"Brother, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Xie Yujun shook his head reflexively, and then he was stunned for two seconds before saying, "It's okay."

All in all, this afternoon, Mr. Xie Yu's messy little problems came four or five times, until he couldn't stand such a bad state himself, and had to end the afternoon training early.As soon as the team bully left, the other people in the training room couldn't help but look at each other, and there was silence for a while before anyone spoke——

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Zhai is working in the data team now, but he is also an assistant coach. He can see Xie Yujun's abnormality in the afternoon, but he doesn't understand it so well in his heart.

"I remember that Maska should be in a pretty good mood these days!"

Didn't this already make the relationship public to some extent!

Don't say anything else, why do you suddenly feel depressed and in a trance when you post pictures that others can't understand?

Liu Sizhe and the little monkey shrugged their shoulders to express their understanding.

The two of them don't dare to take care of the team bully, and they are usually careful in the live broadcast.

As for the iron brother Zhang Zhuyi, facing the gazes of others, he was also speechless for a while, "Please, it's him and Yaofei who are in love, how can I know everything about it!"

Fang Xi was thoughtful, "It's because I didn't receive the voice call today..."

According to Mr. Xie Yu's virtue, if he misses the once-a-day voice and video, this person will definitely not blame the concubine Yao, and what is more likely to happen is to show a double-standard bad face to the FZ big guy.

"Eighty percent."

Zhao Zhai was speechless: "The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, so I can't hold back..."

Three people under the age of 20 who did not own a nightlife fell silent.

Those over the age of 20 who still have no overnight life are also silent.

If you have to be serious, is this a problem that can be solved by holding back?

Anyway, Mr. Xie Yu went to the gym to vent his energy...

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, people from the Propaganda Department came to shoot materials for the New Year.

There was a young girl in a group of people, wearing white stockings and a JK plaid skirt in winter, and a woolen coat that didn’t look cheap, and her fresh and vigorous makeup was lovely, but the work card was not hung , followed behind with a retractable recording pole that he didn't know whether it was plugged in or not.

Seriously, anyone could see what she was trying to ask.

After all, this kind of thing happens once or twice a year at the FZ base.

And the other party also "lived up to everyone's expectations" and picked the best one, showing a friendly and pure smile, and asked softly, "Is Maska not here?"

The little monkey didn't react for a while.

He was originally sitting on the far side, but after listening to it, he just shook his head with a wooden face.

What does shaking your head mean?

Are you absent or don't know?

The girl in JK closed the woolen coat that was originally open, curling her lips in disappointment.

Brother Yong didn't understand what was said there, he was giving Zhao Zhai a smoke.

After retiring, the big brother who was finally able to release his addiction freely was smoking a cigarette. He didn't even need to look closely, he could easily see through the real intention of the girl with a glance, and pointed his mouth at Brother Yeyong.

"You recruited such a beautiful girl?"

Brother Yong winked at him: "Hey, you understand, be considerate and considerate of me!"

His idea is very simple, and it's not like he hasn't used this trick before. It's just to let these silly little girls who are daydreaming take a good look at it, so as not to get their heads against "XX daughter" and "XXX niece" one by one. The title of "Visiting" was squeezed in, making it difficult for the Propaganda Department, which was best mixed in, to carry out normal work.

Zhao Zhai shook his head with a smile, "It's not like you didn't help Ma Sika take over."

Brother Yong pulled out the lighter, lit it up, and took a long breath before exhaling slowly.

"It's because I took it, so I really know that he doesn't like it at all!"

Brother Yong held the cigarette between his fingers again, "Isn't Xiaoxi in charge of the official blog? Guess what, every day I receive dozens of hundreds of private messages asking her who is her sister-in-law, what does her sister-in-law look like, and who is her sister-in-law?" Internet celebrities... Hey, there are even more exaggerated ones, you can laugh to death when you say it!"

Who would have thought that the "true sister-in-law" was just a male college student?They watched the game carefully, asked Maska to take a fancy to him, and eagerly called him to help lead him to the backstage...

"Oh, by the way, where are the Masca people?"

Only then did Brother Yong remember, "I didn't see him, why did you go?"

Just as he was talking, Mr. Xie Yu who came out of the gym appeared with a dirty face.

He glanced at the noisy hall on the first floor, frowning tightly.

"The New Year's video is going to be recorded, and the costumes and props are all in place. Later, let's record a few audio content for the following platform. Tomorrow at noon, we will directly bring the makeup artist over to officially shoot the video material. After sending the copy, you can practice it yourself. Practicing the catchphrase." Brother Yong beckoned at him, explaining, "And you, I'm just recording a solo one, okay? It's like adding some KPIs to Xiao Xi..."

Before Mr. Xie Yu nodded, a gust of fragrant wind came——

"Masca!"

Zhao Zhai folded his arms and pursed his lips to prepare to watch the show. Brother Yong didn't know whether to act politely or stop him, so Mr. Xie Yu directly avoided half of his body.

People over 1.9 meters stand here, and most people look at it from a top-down perspective, usually with a sense of oppression.But at this time, Mr. Xie Yu's complexion was so dark that it was about to freeze. He obviously didn't say a word, but he used his expressions and actions to convey a strong resistance that could not be questioned.

The girl looked at him with wide eyes, with an aggrieved expression.

Mr. Xie Yu looked at Brother Yong, "Can I enter the FZ base without a job card?"

Brother Yong smiled apologetically, hugged him by the shoulders and took him away. It was obviously a low voice, but everyone could hear it: "Hey! It's not like you don't understand, these little girls now, It's inevitable that I'm a little curious. I can't help it, I really can't shirk it..."

When the two of them finished talking, the girl watched Xie Yujun walk up the stairs to the meeting room on the second floor, stamping her feet in a hurry.She couldn't care about anything else at the moment, she looked at Zhang Zhuyi who was watching the show with her hands in her eyes, her tone was anxious, angry and sad, but her expression was full of anger——

"Is Masca really in love?"

Zhang Zhuyi looked confused, "Is this important girl?"

"important!"

Fang Xi was also speechless, "Even if he doesn't talk about it, he won't talk to you!"

Among other things, just for this group of nympho girls who came to gank the base because of their family connections, it's strange that Mr. Xieyu can like it, right?He neither intends to be the son-in-law of a wealthy family, nor does he have no money, so it's normal to resist disgust!

"Why, uh..."

I started crying as soon as I said crying, and I cried so hard!

"..."

Zhao Zhai couldn't stand it anymore, and winked at the rest of the staff, sending this delicate princess back as she came here, the reason is that the FZ base can't hold tears!

After almost half an hour, Mr. Xie Yu came down from upstairs.

After recording the audio material, he saw that the hall was obviously clean, and his face turned pale.

After a short gank, everyone obviously needs time to heal.

So, at night, Lao Li ordered a good meal for everyone, "I'm going to shoot materials tomorrow, right? After training, I have to take a shower and wash my hair, so I can improve my image!"

Nearly a year ago, the amount of training at the base was not as exaggerated as it was during the season. In addition, tomorrow is going to be on camera, and everyone in FZ took advantage of this time to adjust their schedules a little bit. Mr. Xie Yu rarely went back to the fourth floor, took a shower and dried his hair, non-stop Played a video for Jiaci——

"Baby?"

After the video was connected, Mr. Xie Yu only heard Jiaci yelling "Wait, I'll go first..." and then the voice drifted away, and there was no more words.

He didn't even catch what the second half of the sentence was saying!

When there was another movement on the other end of the video, there was a continuous crackling noise, and occasionally there was a sharp and piercing friction sound when something was dragging on the ground...

"Baby, what are you doing? Are you not at home?"

Jiaci avoids the camera, and carefully arranges the bracket with his backhand, trying to make the camera point at the side facing the wall with the door behind, "I'm still in the studio, and I still have some things to do."

Xie Yujun frowned reflexively, "It's so late."

"It's okay, it's finished, it's finishing up..."

There was another rustling sound, and there was a crisp sound when the switch was turned off. Mr. Xie Yu didn't know much about it, but he guessed it might be some headlights or something. He looked at the wall facing the camera, There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side, and some things can be seen in the mirror, but the light on that side is obviously a little darker, so that Mr. Xie Yu can only see a piece of light and shadow shaking, nothing more.

"what--"

After the hasty whisper, Jiaci "hissed" and dragged out the tone.

Mr. Xie Yu was more anxious than him, "What's the matter?"

After a while, I heard the other party muffled, "I was scratched by something."

Mr. Xie Yu subconsciously remembered the rows of clothes he saw yesterday.

Can Guaibao really know how to wear it?If so, what kind of clothes would you be wearing at this moment?

He didn't even make any self-comforting excuses, and accepted the fact that those clothes were worn by Jiaci in a dazed way...

The light near the full-length mirror finally came on.

Xie Yujun held his breath and looked at the mirror at some distance in the camera. There was a slender and thin figure facing away from him. He couldn't tell whether it was water blue or bluish white. Wearing clothes outside, but the long skirt covers all the way to the ground, and the waist is slenderly tied with a belt. From the back, it looks like a full grip.

"Baby..."

He yelled out, but he didn't yell out.

No one knows how complicated Mr. Xie Yu's mood is at the moment...

From this angle, Jiaci couldn't see it, but he could see Jiaci's whole body in the mirror.

It's a "girl" but it's also a boy.

Long skirts, long hair.Take off the girdle around the waist and stop walking. Under this layer of clothes, there is actually a white undershirt...

Jiaci moved very quickly. After taking off his clothes and accessories, he slowly removed the hair accessories, wig, and hair bag until his back turned into the familiar look of Mr. Yu: the hair on the back of the head that is often playfully raised, With a round head and a thin back, it looks like a young white poplar when standing upright.

The white undershirt was thin and light, making Jiaci look transparent and fragile.

When he bends down, or leans forward to reach something, the lines he pulls inevitably have a different kind of fragility.

If it is pure appreciation, it is undoubtedly beautiful.

Even if this kind of beauty is dull and pure, like a blue and white Ru kiln.

However, Mr. Xie Yu possessed this person thoroughly. Just seeing Jiaci, he already has distracting thoughts, and he can only dig out the shadow of desire from these pale fragility...

After a while, it seems that the makeup has been removed.

Mr. Xie Yu heard him say softly, "Brother, wait for me a little longer." About three to five minutes later, Jiaci came around, straightened the support, and reappeared in front of Mr. Xie Yu:

The white underclothes were gone, and a black overcoat was worn over it.

The short hair on the front of the forehead is slightly wet, the face is clean and fresh, with drops of water that have not yet dripped, but the circles of the eyes, especially the end of the eyes, are a little red, which makes people feel distressed, even the eyelashes are wet .On this pure and lustful face, only the two lips are plump with a bright pink color, and the lips can be pressed down with just a light sip, and the tenderness and vividness are particularly prominent.

Such a boy, when he looks directly at Mr. Xie Yu, is often non-aggressive, and Mr. Xie Yu has never doubted this, including at this moment.

He asked, "Have you finished your work today?"

Jiaci blinked subconsciously.

The tails of the still wet eyelashes stick together, and then gently separate.

"not yet……"

Xie Yujun swallowed his temptation calmly, "Then when do you plan to go home and rest?"

Jiaci originally wanted to wait for Mr. Xie Yu to go to practice before continuing to shoot the remaining sets of JK. [Miracle Jiajia] It’s true that it has transformed, but it still hasn’t given up on its old job. Now it’s not as much as before. A summary of each new season is almost enough.

"Later."

Mr. Xie Yu didn't speak, but Jiaci asked him instead: "How long can brother rest, can you go to bed early tonight? It's almost Chinese New Year." After waiting for two seconds, the other party still looked at him straight, Jiaci rubbed Rubbing his eyes, "What's wrong with you? Are you tired today?"

Mr. Xie Yu didn't know how to speak.

Suffering and doubts were swallowed by him abruptly, and he didn't even dare to try a little bit.Obviously he saw it, even saw everything, but he couldn't ask anything...

"I'm not very tired, even tomorrow we have to shoot materials."

"Oh! No wonder..."

"What's no wonder?"

Jiaci chuckled, "Brother washes his hair!"

Mr. Xie Yu is not rough, he has refreshingly short hair, not so short as an inch, and he can wash his hair off together when he takes a shower, no need to do anything special.But compared to other male players in the competition circle who at most at least put on some styling for the sake of looking good, Mr. Xie Yu really relies entirely on his "natural beauty".

Xie Yujun licked his lips anxiously, and mustered up his energy again, "What about you?"

Jiaci opened her eyes slightly, and her eyelashes fluttered obediently.

"I?"

Mr. Xie Yu pretended to be calm, "That's right, I've been busy here every day, and I've turned into a dusty stinky treasure." In fact, it's not dusty, let alone dirty, Jiaci is wearing work clothes to draw pictures on the wall When Xie Yujun looked at his long legs and small waist busy up and down, he was about to burst out of it a few times. He was just trying to cover up his emotions just now, and he had nothing to say.

Jiaci moaned and held his face, leaning closer to the camera.

"I'm not gray!"

Mr. Xie Yu's Adam's apple moved, and he deliberately suppressed his voice and said, "Really."

Jiaci looked at him seriously, "Is there something that brother didn't tell me?"

Mr. Xie Yu is helpless, obviously you have something to tell me, why are you still beating me up here!He thought to himself, why don't you just talk, otherwise how can you sleep and scream this night!

"What can I do that you don't know?"

After saying this, Mr. Xie Yu laughed and asked half-truthfully, "Baby, tell me, if someone who likes you very much, and you like him very much, lied to you, what would you do?"

Jiaci looked at him, her whole body froze.

It seems that the signal freezes, and the screen remains motionless.

Mr. Xie Yu held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound. Then, he saw that Jiaci's eye circles were slowly turning red, and there was some moisture in his eye sockets. Gradually, that layer of moisture welled up and turned into big tears. It fell down with a clatter.

"You know, don't you?"

"sorry."

After Jiaci finished speaking, she hung up the video.

Mr. Xie Yu caught off guard and saw his own face on the black screen!

After missing a beat, his heart started beating crazily again. He almost shook his hands to dial again, but the busy tone after another told Mr. Xie Yu that Jiaci might not pick up.

I should choose a chance to meet and talk to him directly.

Instead of using this kind of temptation that you don't like and will stab the other party...

Mr. Xie Yu thought to himself, even if there is a secret, so what?

Just hide it, why do you care so much!

At this moment, the remorse or the pain can't be said to be more serious, anyway, they both weigh heavily on Xie Yujun's heart, restraining him with sharp pains, and even breathing becomes difficult.After a while, Mr. Xie Yu's heart was still beating faster, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Jiaci looked at him fixedly, crying big and big...

Xie Yujun glanced at the phone.

The current time is less than 10:30 in the evening. Assuming everything goes well and all kinds of unexpected accidents are ruled out, the flight between Shanghai and Beijing can basically be locked within three hours.But even with such convenient transportation, it takes at least 6 hours for a complete round trip...

If it's 6 hours, is it too late?