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Yuan Huan Que has been in a daze recently, and his mood is not very good. He went out for a drink with Lan Lan at night, and received a call from Jiang He on the way back to the base. Only then did Jiang He pick up the phone.

"Where are you?" Jiang He asked straight in.

"Huh? In the car."

"I'm at the gate of your base, how long will it take?"

"you--"

"Yuan Huanqian, I have something to ask you."

Yuan Huan Que twitched his temples twice, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart. After he hung up the phone, he felt a little complicated, but he didn't know who to ask. Yuan Huan Que sighed softly, forget it, still What could be more hurtful than what Jiang He said that day.

The day was getting hotter and hotter, but the wind at night was very comfortable, and the rustling sound of the surrounding leaves calmed down the dryness in Yuan Huan's heart. He walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Jiang He turned his head, his smooth black hair was blown away by the wind, and hung softly on the side of his face.

"What is this?" Jiang He handed him a file bag.

Yuan Huan Que licked his lower lip, took the file bag with his stiff fingers, then dug out the contents, glanced at it in the dim light, and immediately put it in.

"contract."

"You know that's not what I'm asking." Jiang He sighed softly, took a step forward, and slightly raised his head to look at Yuan Huanqi, "What exactly does this mean?"

Yuan Huanxuan shook his head: "I don't want to say it."

"I can ask Coach Huang if you don't tell me, but I want to hear you tell me personally."

Yuan Huanqu's face suddenly became a little painful: "If I want to tell you, I told you a few years ago."

"FB wanted to sign you as a sniper, did you refuse?" Jiang He asked.

Yuan Huanxuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

Jiang Hequan regarded him as acquiescing, and continued to ask: "The treatment offered is the same level of benefits as mine. You refused, is it because of me?"

"No, it's not." Yuan Huan quivered and moved his lips.

"Liar." Jiang He clenched his back teeth, "If you don't say anything, then I'm leaving, and you'll never have a chance to say anything in your life."

"Don't, don't go." Yuan Huan Que grabbed his wrist, "I said..."

"You took me to play as an assaulter, and later you asked me to play as a sniper. Coach Huang asked me to sign a long-term contract several times in private. I didn't pay much attention to it, but he told me before the competition that next season will Train me to be a sniper, let me, let me take your place."

Yuan Huan Que scratched his hair with his hands, with a pained expression on his face.

"I refused. He was afraid that I would transfer, so he threatened me to quit the team, thinking that I would obediently submit when I saw the amount of liquidated damages."

"How much did you lose?" Jiang He raised his eyebrows.

"230."

"Crazy, where the hell did you get the money?" Jiang He's chest was filled with anger, and he nodded Yuan Huanqian's chest, "Didn't you fall out with your family? More than 200 million? You are so fucking young." Frivolous, if you say you will pay, you will pay."

Yuan Huanqian grabbed his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and he asked back: "Then what can I do? If I sign the contract, how do you want me to face you?"

Jiang He was filled with complicated emotions in an instant, and he calmed down a little: "And then?"

"I saved some money myself, but it was far from enough, so I borrowed some from my friends, and Blue also lent me money."

"You asked Blue to borrow it? Why didn't you ask me to borrow it?"

Yuan Huan asked aggrievedly: "You were determined to kill me at that time, would I still dare to ask you to borrow money?"

"And then? Then you went to kill?" Jiang He licked his lower lip, opened his eyes to stare at Yuan Huanque, and said in a bad tone, "I heard that you switched because of your good relationship with Gu Xu. Will go to kill."

Yuan Huanqian smiled wryly: "No, I didn't know Gu Xu until I transferred to Kill, and we are just ordinary teammates."

Jiang He snorted, "Who wants to know this?"

"It was not the transfer period at that time, and the team basically had no shortage of players, only a sniper was missing in kill, and I was a person who broke the contract. Just go kill and fight the sniper."

Jiang He rubbed his temples. He had imagined a hundred reasons for Yuan Huanqian's transfer, but he never thought that it was because of himself, and a child was burdened with more than 200 million liquidated damages and overwhelming malice. Jiang He was a little embarrassed. Imagine that the blood he pulled from the heart seemed to be stiff.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You tell me that I will help you, and you don't need to transfer, I will definitely keep you."

"But I don't want to be a lump in your heart." Then he would be like Jiang He's pillar of shame, reminding Jiang He all the time that he was eliminated by the children he brought out.

Yuan Huanxuan just wanted to cooperate with him and be his most familiar teammate, not to recognize him in this way.

"But you also left a big knot in my heart." Jiang He said.

Yuan Huan Que pursed his lips, and a sour feeling welled up his nose: "I know."

"I take back what the hotel said that day, sorry."

"Are you guilty brother?"

Jiang He touched the back of his neck uncomfortably: "A little bit."

"You hug me, and I will accept your apology."

"What the hell, Yuan Huanqian, you have to make an inch..." Jiang He was pushed into a thick embrace, "All right, all right, just hug me."

"Why the hell do you smell like alcohol?"

"You left me out, I felt bad, so I went to drink."

Jiang He stretched out his hand and twisted his waist: "Don't be a fucking bitch."

Yuan Huan Que rubbed Jiang He's neck like a girl, and Jiang He felt numb, and hurriedly pushed him away: "Damn it! Have you hugged him enough?"

Yuan Huan Que grinned: "No, I still want to hug."

"Fool."

Yuan Huan Que suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Jiang He again, rubbing him into his arms.

"Brother, I didn't regret it at all. It wasn't until you retired that I realized that I would never have the chance to fight with you..."

Jiang He breathed slightly: "How long is your contract with Kill?"

Yuan Huanxuan paused: "This year is over."

"Are you ready to renew? ... But can you let me go first?"

Yuan Huanxuan tightened his arms, and his nostrils were filled with the scent of Jiang He's refreshing shower gel and the smell of cypress mixed in the wind.

"Are you sure what you want to talk about, don't you want me to talk to you wholeheartedly?"

Jiang He twisted his waist and yelled angrily, "Let go of me! Your hands are touching my back! You still put all your fucking heart into it!"

Yuan Huan Que blushed, scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled.

"I thought you hadn't noticed."

Jiang He's face was also red, he didn't know whether it was anger or something: "Damn, I'm paralyzed and unconscious so I can't find out."

"Hey, I'm not going to renew the contract. The news of the listing will probably be released soon."

Yuan Huan Que pursed his lips and stared at Jiang He with a smile on his face. He guessed what Jiang He was going to ask, but he had to passively wait for him to speak before he could take the initiative.

"Our team is short of a sniper," Jiang He said.

"Yes." Yuan Huan Que nodded obediently.

"You have also played with Cheng Ning for a while, so you know his level." Jiang He touched his nose, he was a little uncomfortable, and asked tentatively: "If you don't find time to talk with him, would you like to sign me?" about your team?"

"Let me think about it." Yuan Huanqu raised his chin pretentiously.

"Fool." Jiang He cursed softly with a smile.

Cheng Ning has also been having a headache recently about finding a sniper. He went to the youth trainees to look for a sniper over and over again, but he couldn't find a smart sniper. When he caught Jiang He coming back from outside, he stopped him and asked, "Tomorrow There's a solo match, let's go see it."

Jiang He took the supper that Fleeting Nian left for him, and lifted the lid: "Why do you want to see it?"

"Go and see if there are any better snipers. If you are not talented, you can bring them. It mainly depends on your awareness. I didn't pick a good one among the youth trainees. These kids are very irritable and just want to be famous."

Jiang He stuffed a chopstick of Flammulina velutipes into his mouth, and said vaguely, "No need, I've already taken my fancy."

"Who?"

"Who?"

Fleeting Year also dragged the stool over to ask.

Jiang He nodded his forehead: "You little brat, don't ask questions when adults talk, go play games."

Fleeting Nian smiled stupidly, and dragged the stool back obediently.

Jiang He handed the document in his hand to Cheng Ning: "I'll print another copy of this later."

Cheng Ning asked in surprise, "Have you asked why?"

Jiang He nodded.

But it was the reason he lost two hugs.

At noon the next day, the kill official blog posted the news of Yuan Huan Que's listing. For a while, there were turmoil in the circle, and even Lan came to ask him which team he was planning to join.After Jiang He retired, there were only a handful of top snipers in the league, let alone a player with such excellent comprehensive qualities as Huan Shen. Everyone was speculating which team could sign Huan Shen.

Yuan Huan Que has been a little arrogant recently.

【Jiang He: Have you considered it yet? 】

[Yuan Huanqu: Why are you so fierce? 】

[Yuan Huanxu: Wronged Baba.jpg]

【Jiang He:...】

[Jiang He: Have you considered it? 】

[Yuan Huanqi: Then which room will I sleep in when I go back?Didn't Fleeting Years sleep in my room? 】

[Jiang He: There is an empty room upstairs. 】

[Yuan Huanqu: Isn't that room my aunt lives in? 】

【Jiang He: It belongs to you. 】

【Yuan Huan: I don't】

[Jiang He:? 】

【Yuan Huan: I'll sleep with you】

【Jiang He: Do you want to die? 】

Yuan Huanqian watched Jiang He withdraw the message half a minute later, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

【Jiang He: Let's talk about it, I won't let you live. 】

[Yuan Huanqi: Then I have another request. 】

【Jiang He: say】

[Yuan Huanqi: I want to say it face to face, wait for me, I'll go find you. 】

Yuan Huan quichong went downstairs to drive, hurried to the gate of the FB base, grabbed Jiang He who was waiting for him at the gate, pushed him into the grass next to the base, held him down, and unexpectedly gained Jiang He's rare panic gaze.

"Why?"

Yuan Huan Que bent the corners of his lips, and quickly leaned forward to kiss Jiang He's lower lip, and the soft lips made a popping sound the moment they touched.

So soft.

"I want this." While Jiang He was still in a daze, Yuan Huanque wanted to lean up and kiss him again, but was kicked hard on the calf. Jiang He blushed and cursed:

"You're a fucking hooligan, aren't you?"

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