rumors

In the middle of the night, Yuan Huanqian kept coughing on the side of the wheat, Jiang He was so coughed that he couldn't concentrate on shooting, the hand holding the mouse paused, Jiang He said in a low voice:

"After finishing this round, the broadcast will be broadcast."

Yuan Huanqu glanced at the time, then touched his red nose, and replied blankly: "Okay."

In the evening, Jiang He seldom took time off to browse Chaochao and Post Bar. Today, many rhythmic posts were posting about him and Yuan Huanqian's duo. One brainless post is more ridiculous than the other.

Because at the beginning FB played very well with the cooperation of Jiang He and Yuan Huan Que, the combination of Feng Sheng He Que became famous all at once.In the year of Yuan Huan Que, everyone speculated whether Jiang He could lead FB and Yuan Huan Que to win the first championship in his life. They went all the way from the domestic trials to the final. The reason for paying huge liquidated damages and transferring to Kill has not been made clear until now, so if something goes wrong with Jiang He and Yuan Huanqian, the netizens care more than they themselves.

It may be because I haven't played games with Yuan Huanque for a long time. Jiang He's dream that night was fragmented, and the small fragments that couldn't be pieced together were all the days when Yuan Huanque played games with him when he was in the team. When standing on the stage to receive the award, the sky was filled with golden stripes, deafening cheers, and the light cast from the top split the line of sight into several parts. The gold was focused in the center of the line of sight, and Yuan Huanqian's face gradually blurred.

In the dream, Jiang He took two steps forward, and he could see the scene inside through the glass—there were so many people, and the screaming of these people made the huge venue feel lively, and most of the girls had their hair loose. With beautiful hair, only slightly shining pupils can be seen under the dim light. They cheered and screamed towards the golden stage with the boys around them, and even the ends of their hair were flying with the taste of freedom.

The only pity is that there is a thin layer of stickers on this glass, which reduces all the colors inside to a dark and light black, leaving a vast expanse of white.

It's a bit like the black-and-white movie of the 90s, where the black and white lines collide and outline.

Jiang He wanted to go in, but found that he had been covered by icy water. He stretched out his hand to call for help from the cheering people inside, but his fingertips were gradually submerged by the icy water.

Jiang He felt extremely cold, curled up tightly under the blanket, the instant noodle was grabbed by Jiang He's hand and groaned, and rubbed his face blankly.The nightmare kept coming and going, Jiang He didn't sleep well, so he wasn't in a good mood when he woke up.

He lifted the instant noodles lying on his body, turned over and got up to wash.

It was rare to see Jiang He go downstairs so early, Cheng Ning said good morning to him, Jiang He gave him a muffled thank you, then sat back in his seat, put on his earphones, turned on the computer, entered the training ground, and started killing people like crazy.

He stared at the computer screen for nearly two hours without a word, his shoulder was so sore, Jiang He shook his arm, and when he was about to rest for a while, he saw the WeChat message from Yuan Huanque and made two phone calls, Jiang He He didn't even hear him, so he swiped open the phone and took a look, then turned it off again, put the phone in his pocket, went to the dining room to have breakfast, and then was called to play a training match with the second team, and directly sent the news I don't remember anything about this matter.

"I think Man Tian's fight is okay, why do you say he is aggressive?"

Jiang He gave Cheng Ning a sideways look: "This is how you play against the second team, how can you play against the first team of other teams?"

"Then don't talk so hard, he's only so big."

"I just got this mouth." Jiang He snorted twice, looked at the frustrated back, and added: "Understood, I will buy him something to eat later, and coax him."

Teams with many children are like this, Jiang He sometimes feels like he is working part-time as an old father.He yawned, and was about to go upstairs to catch up on sleep, when the phone in his pocket vibrated violently, Jiang He took out the phone to check.

Good boy, another kid.

"Hey."

Accompanied by the connection of the phone, there was a burst of violent coughing. Yuan Huanqian's voice was hoarse than yesterday when he connected to the mic, and there was still a little imperceptible grievance in his tone: "Why are you ignoring me?"

Jiang He stopped in the corridor, picked out a cigarette and lit it, and the scarlet end of the cigarette moved up and down with his lips as he spoke.

"Just training."

"Can you come out now?"

Jiang He frowned slightly: "Where are you?"

"I'm at the gate of the base."

"What are you doing at the gate of our base when you have nothing to do? Go back quickly."

"Can you come out now?" Yuan Huan asked again.

It was quite windy outside, and he got into the receiver and made a whirring sound. His hoarse voice sounded weak, almost drowned.

Jiang He sighed lightly: "Okay."

He couldn't refuse Yuan Huanqian who looked like this at all, so that when the other party was wearing a thin windbreaker and standing in the cold wind, Jiang He still used a lot of willpower to say: "Hurry up and go back. "

Yuan Huan Que's cheeks were burning red, unlike the decisive Huan Shen, now his brows are tightly wrinkled, his mouth is slightly open, and a white mist spreads from between his lips and teeth. After waiting here for nearly two hours, Yuan Huanqian felt that his fingers were going to be numb from the cold. When he saw Jiang He coming out, his downcast face seemed to regain some vitality.Yuan Huan Que rushed forward and immediately stretched out his arms to hug Jiang He, his whole body was so cold that all the warmth from Jiang He's body was driven away, the sudden hug made Jiang He stagger in fright, and hurriedly pushed him away.

"Why don't you reply to my message."

He was like a primary school student clinging to the problem, insisting on Jiang He to give a reason.

"It's really training."

"Have you trained for four or five hours?"

Jiang He clicked his tongue and frowned slightly: "What do you want?"

Yuan Huan Que felt aggrieved again, he pursed his lips.

"You go back to the base first. If you don't go to the hospital after being burned like this, what are you doing here?"

"I want to see you."

I still want to hug you.

"See you now, let's go."

Yuan Huan Que sniffed, his nose was red from blowing his nose, and with those wet eyes, he looked aggrieved.

"I'm so hungry." He took the opportunity to hug Jiang He again, and rubbed his head against Jiang He's chin, "Brother, can you take me to eat?"

A trace of looseness flashed in Jiang He's eyes, and he slightly tilted his head back: "Relax."

"I didn't eat anything yesterday either."

"Do you want to let go?" Yuan Huanqi, who was sick, was also extremely strong, and he tightly wrapped his arms around Jiang He, causing him a little pain. Jiang He thought that I really had nothing to do with him, and sighed silently. In a calm tone, he asked, "Are you still eating?"

"eat."

After not walking far, I ate a bowl of udon noodles at a Japanese-style ramen shop near the base. Yuan Huanque bit the soft white noodles, and felt much more comfortable after the hot soup poured into his throat. He rarely looked so obedient , just like the well-behaved Xiao Ming next door that my parents love to brag about, sitting on the stool in a well-behaved manner, eating noodles without saying a word.

After waking up in the morning, Jiang He only ate some breakfast. He also ordered a bowl of ramen, and asked the boss to pack one by the way.

"Who are you packing for?" Yuan Huan Que asked suddenly.

"Mantian, I scolded him during training this morning."

"Why don't you coax me when you scold me?"

"That's what you asked for."

Yuan Huan Que hummed twice.

"The taste of this restaurant hasn't changed much." Because he had half a mouthful of soup in his mouth, Yuan Huanque's speech was vague.

Jiang He lowered his eyes lightly. When they were training together before, they came to this shop many times at night when they were hungry. Eat it obediently.

When Jiang He nodded, the boss stared at him for a while, then asked with a smile, "Oh, this isn't ours, the No.1 player..."

"Jiang He." Yuan Huanqu silently added.

"Oh yes! I haven't seen you two coming for a long time. How is it? Did you win the game?"

Yuan Huanqu licked his lower lip, and replied slowly: "I will win."

Jiang He was in no mood to eat for a moment. After the boss left, he pushed the face he just sat on, put his phone in his pocket, and asked coldly, "Have you finished eating?"

"No…"

"Eat quickly, and go back after eating."

"I don't want to go back."

"I'll call your captain to pick him up." Jiang He gestured to take out his phone.

"I drove here by myself." Yuan Huanqi said sullenly.

"Then you drive yourself...can you drive now?"

"So I bumped into someone on the way here."

It wasn't that serious. Yuan Huan Que deliberately added fuel to the scene. When he turned a red light, he accidentally rubbed against someone else's car. The other party was fine, but a large piece of his new car fell off. Qi, the driver on the opposite side was a potbellied old man, with a look of intent to pester him to the end, Yuan Huanque came to Jiang He in a hurry, threw a few thousand dollars to him and left.

Yuan Huanque consciously picked up the soft-boiled egg in Jiang He's bowl and stuffed it into his mouth to eat. He coaxed Jiang He softly, "Brother, you should finish eating first."

Jiang He glanced at him, and after a while, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat the noodles slowly.

After eating, Yuan Huanque followed Jiang He in small steps until Jiang He reached the gate of the base, and when he was about to open the door to enter, he turned around and said, "I've finished eating, you should go back quickly."

"I don't dare to drive anymore." Yuan Huanqi said.

"Then you take a taxi back."

Jiang He pulled the doorknob and was about to open the door when Yuan Huanque suddenly grabbed the back of Jiang He's hand and pressed it.

"Do not…"

"Aren't you too hot?" Jiang He frowned.

"I don't want to go back."

Yuan Huan's eyes were burning red, and he stared straight at Jiang He with a bright light. He looked aggrieved, as if he was a dog who was about to be abandoned by his master in a second.

"You can pretend to be pitiful."

Jiang He cursed, he gently pushed Yuan Huan Que's hand away, then opened the door, and lifted his chin inside.

"Hurry up and get in."