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When it was time to eat, the family members looked shocked to my mother, watching Wan Sui calmly broadcast after watching Wan Sui protect the calf.

Yu Wenqiu grabbed his earphones, and the phone on the table was vibrating all the time. Without looking at it, he knew that it must be Zhu Xiaoyang who was frantically pushing him another post in the WeChat group.

Wan Sui walked to his table, leaned his back gently on the edge of the table, folded his arms and looked down at him: "During the live broadcast... I've talked too much for you, which may put some pressure on you."

Yu Wenqiu put away his embarrassment, and said seriously: "Don't worry, this is no pressure, I'm just waiting for this day."

Compared with the pressure, he was eager to try.

Wan Sui seemed to know what Yu Wenqiu was thinking.

He smiled: "Actually... the day you first came to the base and said you wanted to rank with me in double C, I was thinking, if you were in the circle, I would want you."

Yu Wenqiu was stunned for a moment, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he seemed a little regretful: "Then why...why didn't you say it..."

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question, and finally gave up on his words, and said bluntly: "Although I have learned to be shameless since I was ten years old,... I still care about it occasionally. Find out what other people think of me."

Yu Wenqiu didn't understand, but still nodded: "Huh?"

Wan Sui smiled: "I said, you are not a professional player, not even in this circle, I was afraid that I said that at the time... You will think that I am like a human trafficker, with malicious intentions, here to abduct children astray .”

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback for a moment, and then became happy because of the fact that "Wan Sui cares about his opinion".

The family members sighed, crossed their shoulders and walked out of the training room, leaving space for the captain and his favorite little idol.

Yu Wenqiu looked up at Wan Sui.

When Wan Sui stared at him, his eyes were not as sharp as usual, as if deliberately restraining his sharpness, he was always persuasive and gentle.

Yu Wenqiu's heart was beating fast, and when he was done with his joy, he looked away uncomfortably: "But you... you have already abducted me."

***

June.

The summer split has officially entered the schedule.

Diao Cihang looked at his watch, stood at the door and urged: "Hurry up, just go and take a picture, why are you so lazy, you rough old men, what can you do!"

There was a commotion upstairs, and it was the howling of the family members:

"There was nothing to clean up before! Is it okay to not clean up now!"

"Without comparison, there is no harm! One Long Live God is not enough to shock people, and here is another young and beautiful little idol! If you don't go out after a while, you can't say that our team's appearance is seriously divided into two levels! This is not good. Team unity!"

"It's okay to grow up like this, but we are not allowed to dress up and use fashion to cover up our anxiety!"

Wan Sui sat on the sofa with his long legs stretched out and sneered, "They all wear team uniforms, what a fart."

Today the team is going to take promotional photos for the new season. Wan Sui spent 2 minutes going to the balcony to take back the cleaned team uniform and put it on again. People have been studying how to not lose too badly in appearance since they got up in the morning until now, and they don't even doze off.

Yu Wenqiu just came down from upstairs after changing the new team uniforms. Seeing that Wan Sui was the only one in the living room except Diao Cihang, he asked suspiciously, "Why haven't they come down yet? There is also a problem with their team uniforms, do you need to try?"

"No, their problem lies in the self-esteem of men." Wan Sui looked at Yu Wenqiu and raised his chin, "Come here and let me have a look."

Yu Wenqiu snorted, left his family behind, and obediently walked towards Wan Sui.

Wan Sui sat and raised his head slightly when looking at people, probably because of this movement, Yu Wenqiu always felt that Wan Sui was looking at him very focused.

Wan Sui tilted his head: "The back side."

Yu Wenqiu very consciously turned himself over.

On the slightly thin but straight and straight back is a cluster of orange-red flames, with a young player's name on it, Autumn.

In fact, there is no team logo or player ID. This is a black sportswear that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. But Yu Wenqiu wears it and walks out of the display screen like a plane model. The size just makes his figure look good. Just right, probably this is the superiority of people who can be stars.

——Wan Sui felt that Yu Wenqiu's loose team uniform looked the best when it was worn on him.

In the future, children will not wear his team uniform when they have their own team uniform. Thinking about it this way, it is a pity... It would be nice if Yu Wenqiu's new team uniform didn't fit a little bit.

Wan Sui didn't speak, Yu Wenqiu didn't dare to move around without permission, he just turned his head and lowered his gaze, and asked cautiously: "... Am I not dressed properly?"

Wan Sui smiled, reached out and pulled Yu Wenqiu to sit him down: "It's suitable. I don't blame them for being anxious, you are too good-looking, you don't look like a gamer."

Yu Wenqiu blinked, and his heart sank back into his stomach.

In the past, he was not a person who cared about other people's evaluation, not to mention external things like appearance and clothing, but he just hoped that he would always be good in Wan Sui's eyes—including appearance, clothing, etc. Things should also be good-looking.

Yu Wenqiu received a compliment, and when he came and went, he also boasted with a smile: "This dress looks the best on you."

Diao Cihang, who was listening, was the first and the second older: "Are you two going to flatter each other in the days to come?!"

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that the proposal sounded okay, and seemed to be pleased by the words "in the future", so he rubbed Yu Wenqiu's hair to his heart's content.

***

Not only the TB team, but also several teams have their bases in this city, and the photo studio that Diao Cihang took his players to often cooperates with the teams.

Thanks to the experience in Starway in April, Yu Wenqiu no longer feels particularly uncomfortable when someone fiddles with his face and puts on makeup. Although he is still a little awkward in his heart, his posture can barely be regarded as calm, at least compared to his family members who are comparable to zombies So much better.

Diao Cihang first went to contact the person in charge of photography, and there were only team members in the dressing room.

Just kept his mouth still, and tried his best to make a sound: "As expected of you, Mama Te's obedient Qiu Bao, who is as stable as a mountain and remains motionless."

"Sister Zhuo, what kind of cultural person is she in front of?" Yu Wenqiu closed his eyes and snorted, "How do you want to move with makeup on?"

Just was aggrieved: "I'm itchy, I'm uncomfortable."

Yu Wenqiu said mercilessly: "Be patient."

"It's better for our Long Live Lord," Just sighed, "Sensitive skin doesn't need to be as complicated as ours."

Wan Sui happened to be freed from the make-up artist's hands, and said casually, "That's because I look good."

Just was even more aggrieved: "...Mother's."

Hearing this, Yu Wenqiu opened one eye and looked at Wansui: "Captain, do you have...sensitive skin?"

Wan Sui simply leaned against the dressing table in front of Yu Wenqiu, looked down at him, and talked to him without any match: "Well, there is one thing, some things will cause allergies, so generally don't use them."

Yu Wenqiu whispered: "Brother Bei bought a lot of skin care products for me before, all of which are relatively mild. I'll go back and see if there are any you can use."

In fact, apart from facial cleanser, Wan Sui really doesn't use these much, but now he doesn't know what kind of shameful mentality, so he tentatively asked, "You use it every day too?"

"Ah," Yu Wenqiu nodded slightly, "Yes."

Li Chengbei prepared so much for him, so why not waste it?

Wan Sui hummed, climbed along the pole, and said, "After that back to the base, I'll go to your place... Let me borrow yours for a try?"

"Okay." Yu Wenqiu blurted out his promise and was stunned again, "Captain...how do you know that I use it every day?"

Yu Wenqiu had just changed his identity and joined the team, so he didn't care about anything else, but when he was in front of Wan Sui, he was in a "sensitive period" that he didn't even notice, and he always paid more attention to some words—like Jia It's not like Si Te and the others use skin care products every day.

Yu Wenqiu suddenly felt a little concerned, wondering if Wan Sui still looked at him the way he looked at little idols?

Wan Sui smiled and said, "I don't know. It's just...it seems like you smell a little bit good every day."

"You put on your makeup, I'll sit over there for a while, it won't affect you anymore." Wan Sui meandered away.

Yu Wenqiu closed his eyes in embarrassment, his sensitive mind instantly restrained, and he only wanted to avoid the teasing eyes of his family members.

His heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but think...

Obviously the skin care products he uses are men's fragrance-free, and he hasn't used perfume for a long time, and even the shampoo has a refreshing mint flavor, so Wan Sui said... how come there is a deliberately funny feeling.

Zhuo Jie sighed loudly and exaggeratedly after listening to the whole conversation of "going to borrow skin care products from you".

Wan Sui slapped him on the back as he passed by, like a death warning from the tactics, Zhuo Jie had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to "raise" Yu Wenqiu.

Only Just and Mihoo seriously said, "Can you give us a try too? Both of us have acne, acne-prone skin, do you have it?"

Yu Wenqiu said no, just as ruthless as when he refused to make egg custard for others.

However, the relaxed atmosphere didn't last long before it was interrupted by loud footsteps outside the door.

This photo studio has three dressing rooms, on the second floor, there are several studios on the same floor.The dressing room is a public place, but unlike the studio, which has light requirements, the door is generally not closed.

Maybe it was the first time for the makeup artist to put on makeup for a starlet, and wanted to show off his talents. The family members were all done, and Yu Wenqiu wasn't done yet.

——The FU team members passed by the door of their dressing room at this time.

The business of this photo shop is good. There are people coming and going in the corridor. At first, no one noticed anyone passing by outside. It was Cloud, a member of FU, who saw Yu Wenqiu with sharp eyes, and greeted Yu Wenqiu without thinking: "Teacher Jiumi! Good! Coincidentally, you guys are here to take pictures too!"

Zhen Zhen, who was walking in the front, stopped when she heard the words, then fell back and leaned against the door of the dressing room.

Wan Sui sat on the sofa facing the door, raised his head, glanced at Cloud following the voice, and saw his former teammate whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

There was actually no emotion in Wansui's eyes, but when Cloud was swept by him, he couldn't help but startled. Finally, he had a flash of inspiration, trying to understand why Teacher Jiumi seemed to be particularly aggressive towards him in the Starfire League... Yu Wenqiu For Shang Zhenshi, doesn't that mean new love meeting old love? !With how much Yu Wenqiu likes Wan Sui, can he feel at ease!

Cloud scolded himself for being an idiot, saying hello when he shouldn't have spoken out, but it was obviously too late to regret.

Yu Wenqiu turned his face and replied, "It's a coincidence", and then met Zhen Shi's slightly contemptuous gaze.