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After hanging up the voice, Wan Sui thought for a while, and then sent a message to Diao Cihang, asking him to start preparing for the drafting of the contract. It happened that Yu Wenqiu also returned to the training room after making the phone call.

From Yu Wenqiu's perspective, the family members are focused on training, only Wan Sui is not doing his job properly, hanging his earphones around his neck carelessly.

Wan Sui looked back at Yu Wenqiu.

Yu Wenqiu was wearing a completely ill-fitting team uniform with Eras written on it, and Wan Sui suddenly felt happy: "Come here."

Yu Wenqiu paused, walked over obediently, and leaned hesitantly against the edge of the table next to Wan Sui's hand: "Team Wan, what's wrong?"

Wan Sui subconsciously moved his hand on the table to the armrest of the gaming chair.That is actually a relaxed and accepting gesture, which can bring Yu Wenqiu closer to himself: "When will the company let you go back?"

He didn't ask "When are you leaving?" because he knew that if the company hadn't had to call him, this little otaku could live forever in the base.

Yu Wenqiu said: "I'm going back tomorrow and said that the contract is waiting for me to sign, it's just the peripheral brand. Well, I just went to talk about the termination of the contract, lest they decide to help me sign it again."

"So fast. Okay, then call me tomorrow," Wan Sui leaned back in his chair and looked up at him, "I'll go with you."

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately stood up straight, stuttering, with a anxious tone: "No, no, I can..."

Wan Sui interrupted him for the first time: "Do you want to sign it for me?"

Yu Wenqiu pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and said honestly: "...I think."

Wan Sui nodded: "Will you listen to me?"

Yu Wenqiu lowered his head and unconsciously grabbed the hem of the team uniform: "...listen."

It is clear that Wan Sui said it was signed to him.

...But Yu Wenqiu always felt like he was sold to him.

The sleeves of the ill-fitting team uniform protruded a section of his wrist, Wan Sui looked down at Yu Wenqiu's cuff, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and squeezed his exposed index finger.

Although he quickly let go.

Wan Sui said: "Then be obedient and go up to rest. I don't want to bring a sick child with me when I go to your company tomorrow, making it look like I can't take care of you—how can I let them rest assured that you will be handed over to me?" What, huh?"

Yu Wenqiu's pinched fingertips curled up subconsciously, hid under the cuffs and twitched, and felt his body temperature suddenly rise by two degrees: "Now, now? It's too early...Captain, I can't sleep. Let me stay here a little longer."

Wan Sui smiled lightly: "Are you acting like a spoiled child to me? Forget what I said, and listen to me after everything? Don't discuss it, go to bed. Or do you want me to go up to accompany you and sing you a lullaby?"

Yu Wenqiu blushed, and ran away with an oh.

Long live God and Qiu Bao are talking small words in a public place like the training room, and it is impossible for the family members to train without distraction.

Taking advantage of the gap before the start, Zhuo Jie sneaked around Wan Sui, and after watching the dog secretly, he commented: "Long live, are you lying? You are bullying and molesting people... I am Knowing why office romances are banned is too much of a hindrance to doing business.”

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows, but he didn't deny it, but said in a regretful and impatient tone: "It's a pity that I'm young and don't know much. When can I get distracted and think about things other than games?"

Zhuo Da cleverly thought about it for a while, and then he looked numb: "I don't know when he will be distracted, but I know that if you continue like this, you may go to jail in a few days."

Yu Wenqiu went back to the room and closed the door without turning on the light.

I don't know if it's because of the fever in his body, but he always felt that the fingertips Wan Sui touched were hot, which made his skin itchy.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

Yu Wenqiu leaned against the door, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the message from Wan Sui:

"Sleep first. If you don't mind, don't close the door. I'll come and see you after training."

Yu Wenqiu had been ill for a day, and it was only then that he felt a little difficult to breathe, and his heart was inexplicably hot like a fingertip touched by Wan Sui.

After a while, he put his hanging arms behind his back, blushed, and fumbled to open the handle of the door of the room.

...It's so embarrassing to leave the door open for others while sleeping by yourself.

It was already 03:30 when Wan Sui left for training and went upstairs. If there is no practice match in the evening, this time should be the time for the normal end of training, not too early.

Before he went upstairs, he went to a kitchen that he was not familiar with. After hesitating for a long time among all kinds of cabinets that looked the same, he finally found a thick-bottomed glass.

Wan Sui held the bottom of the cup and went upstairs. There was freshly boiled water in the cup. The temperature of the water seemed to still burn his fingertips through the thick glass. It was a strange feeling.

He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he last poured water.

The door of Yu Wenqiu's room was closed, and occasionally the night wind would pass through the room, pushing the door panel open with an empty crack.

Wan Sui stopped at the door for a moment, then gently opened the door and entered the room.

The night light in the corridor was temporarily on, and the light was dim, warm and soft, and gently spread in.

Yu Wenqiu nestled quietly and comfortably in that small piece of slanting light, with a thin quilt on, in his arms...and rubbing Wan Sui's team uniform that was casually thrown to him, unconsciously still grasping it in his white palms. Yes, it's a person's name.

Wan Sui suddenly realized that Yu Wenqiu was always holding on to his name like this, whether he was drunk or asleep.

Wan Sui put the glass lightly on the bedside table, thought for a while, and then moved it to a place out of the way.

The blazing temperature of the boiling water seemed to flow into his limbs along the fingertips.

He hesitated for a moment, then sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke the broken hair on Yu Wenqiu's forehead, and carefully checked his body temperature——

But Yu Wenqiu's hand loosened the material of the team uniform and climbed up, and it was clasped softly on Wan Sui's wrist.

He seemed to be frowning and opened his eyes, and he seemed to have drifted off to sleep when he recognized the person, and he murmured "Captain" softly.

Wan Sui was held by him, and watched him fall asleep again, until the night light in the corridor went out, and he didn't know how long he sat here.

***

The next day Yu Wenqiu woke up after a full sleep, and looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock.

The door of the room was closed, and there was a cold cup on the bedside table.

Although Yu Wenqiu didn't remember at all—but he knew that Wan Sui must have visited him last night.

This realization really made him extremely happy.

Young man, it is not a lie to say that he is in good health.After taking the medicine and resting enough, Yu Wenqiu's fatigue faded away, and his spirit recovered.

...Although it's only eight o'clock, it's just right for Wan Sui to make, uh, brunch before leaving the base.

Yu Wenqiu drank the cool white on the bed, stretched his waist, changed his "pajamas" with some reluctance, put on his own private clothes, and folded them carefully - because he The first time I go out, I will come back.

He smoothed out the wrinkles on Wansui's team uniform jacket bit by bit, pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, and put it in the clothes basket in the laundry room.

After Yu Wenqiu washed up, he went downstairs refreshed, planning to see what ingredients were left in the refrigerator to make a few simple dishes.

But he never expected to see Wan Sui sitting on the sofa in the living room like a Buddha when he got downstairs.

Wan Sui folded his arms, leaned in the corner of the sofa with his eyes closed, one leg was bent, and the other was stretched out, probably because he knew that there were almost no living people in this base, so he was not afraid of tripping people up.

As soon as Yu Wenqiu turned from the stairs, he was dumbfounded. One foot was pointing to the ground to try to fall, but he didn't dare to move because he was afraid of disturbing others.

It was Wan Sui who spoke first: "Didn't sleep."

Yu Wenqiu let out a groan and touched his nose, and his feet, which were walking lamely on catwalks, finally touched the ground.He walked over slowly, stood behind the sofa, and unconsciously looked at a bunch of upturned hair on Wansui's head as if looking at something strange.

"...Captain, why is it so early?"

"Well," Wan Sui leaned his head on the back of the sofa, eyes still closed, and his voice was a bit half-dream nasal, "I'm afraid you won't tell me to go first."

Unexpectedly, Wan Sui woke up early in the morning to arrest people. Yu Wenqiu thought that Sui Shen gank was really accurate, and felt guilty for no reason: "No, I won't..."

"Really." Wan Sui moved his head, opened his eyes, looked lazily, looked up at Yu Wenqiu from bottom to top, and said, "Then come here."

To be honest, Yu Wenqiu didn't know how he could "come over" - he was already standing very close to Wan Sui.

But Wansui still looked at him urgingly.

Yu Wenqiu had no choice but to move two steps forward, standing close to the base of the sofa, and before he could speak, Wan Sui closed his eyes again, and rubbed the top of Yu Wenqiu's chest and abdomen with the top of his head intentionally or unintentionally. .

Yuwenqiu's body froze, and when he looked down and saw the tuft of hair on Wansui's head collapsed, his heart softened suddenly.

Wan Sui asked: "Don't burn it, are you going back to the company so early?"

Yu Wenqiu unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he couldn't bear to disturb Wan Sui's rare morning laziness: "I won't burn it. I woke up after I had enough sleep. Auntie hasn't gone to work yet, so I said I'll come down and make some food first." Waiting for you to get up."

Wan Sui thought about coherent Yu Wenqiu's words, and smiled with the corner of his mouth hooked: "You want to do it for me again?"

Yu Wenqiu felt a little embarrassed when his little thought of "offering courtesy" was caught.

Fortunately, after teasing people, Wan Sui will be considerate, and he doesn't need to answer, so he just put his nose on his face and said, "I want to eat noodles, can I? I'm a little hungry."

At this moment, Yu Wenqiu felt that Wan Sui was like a big dog acting like a baby.

He said "OK" blankly.

It seems that something has subtly changed, but it is so natural.

Yu Wenqiu turned around and went to the kitchen, Wan Sui suddenly tilted his head and asked abruptly: "Qiu Bao, someone who is as young as you, never thought of spending some time and thought...to have a relationship or something?"

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said seriously: "Never! Captain, don't worry! I'm completely career-oriented!"

Wan Sui clicked his tongue, buried his face on the back of the sofa annoyed, and didn't want to talk anymore.

***

Xinghan Entertainment.

In Wang Yabin's office.

Diao Cihang, who was sitting on the sofa, was wearing a well-fitting suit. If it weren't for the Long Live God who didn't wake up when he saw that he was dozing off, he would be more like a business elite.

Not only Yu Wenqiu, but even Li Chengbei looked like a brat who had made a mistake. The two of them stood behind the sofa with hands or feet, facing Wang Yabin's already green face.

Wang Yabin managed to maintain his demeanor, trying to keep a smile on his face: "Manager Diao, I didn't expect you to change jobs and still care so much about our entertainment industry."

"Misunderstood, I didn't change my job, and I'm doing operations everywhere. My players are much more worry-free than some celebrities." Diao Cihang brushed the hem of his suit, "Of course, you have to trouble the legal affairs about terminating the contract. Don't worry, my friend. I came here today just to accompany Xiaoqiu. This kid has a straight temper. I'm afraid that he will make you angry if he is reckless for a while, and he will suffer if he is muddleheaded. , can bear it."

Wang Yabin couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily, "I hope he's doing well, so don't make trouble for him! Don't waste your career by playing games for a bright future! I've only stayed with you for two days, and I really think of myself as his parent!" You go ask his serious parents if they agree to let him terminate the contract!"