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The door to the training room opened.

Yu Wenqiu's earphones were turned down very low, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he quickly glanced towards the door from the corner of his eye.

Except for Wan Sui, Jia Si Te and the others walked in shoulder-to-shoulder, Yu Wenqiu quickly looked away, and the operations in his hands became more and more disrespectful.

"He killed people like he just came back?" Zhuo Jie deliberately went to Yu Wenqiu to look at the game interface on his screen, and then reported, "Long Live Lord said that he will come upstairs after taking a shower."

Before Yu Wenqiu could ask, "Tell me what this is for", Zhuo Jie had already patted him on the shoulder and left, hiding his achievements and fame.

Yu Wenqiu pursed his lips. Amidst a burst of inexplicable and complicated feelings, although his mood improved a little bit, he couldn't calm down completely.

He had to distinguish what and why the emotion stuck in his chest was. While flustered, he was distracted to check whether he was too rude to Wan Sui just now, and whether Wan Sui would be angry with him.

The more Yu Wenqiu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved and sad.Due to his personality, there are actually very few things he dare not do. The only person who has made him fearful and cautious over the years, as always, is Wan Sui.

But he only kept on promising Wan Sui that he was definitely a career-oriented person, and then...

Then he realizes that his so-called "like" for Wan Sui is not as pure as he always thought.

Others can make fun of Wansui and others, but he can't.

Others can randomly order "sister-in-law" for Wan Sui, but he can't.

Others can ask Wan Sui what kind of person he likes, but he can't.

Most importantly, he didn't even dare.

I dare not delve into the criteria of Wansui's "likable" sentence, and dare not judge whether I am the mechanic that TB needs—whether I like Wansui.

...In real life, it is very difficult for someone to take Wandai Qianqiu's male and female CP seriously.

While Yu Wenqiu was thinking wildly, Wan Sui opened the door and entered the training room.

Because of taking a bath, Wan Sui changed his clothes, orange Eras signature short sleeves, black shorts, and his hair was still a little damp, probably not dried, just wiped it casually.

Zhuo Jie looked back at him: "Hey, are you going to advertise around today?"

Wan Sui sneered and ignored him, but walked up to Yu Wenqiu, and while pulling back the hair on his forehead, he lowered his head and said, "I took the wrong clothes when I went to the balcony. It seems to be yours. Do you mind if I wear them for a while?" Is it? I'm too lazy to change it."

Wan Sui approached suddenly, and Yu Wenqiu became nervous for no reason.

...Although the clothes were originally borrowed by him, they still belong to him for the time being.

The fact that "Wan Sui is wearing his clothes" suddenly brought him a great sense of psychological satisfaction, enough to temporarily dissipate the faint scent of perfume.

Yu Wenqiu forced himself to stare at his computer screen and stuttered: "No, I don't mind...you can wear it..."

Not only do not mind.

He had to admit, he even liked it.

Wan Sui smiled and said "OK".

When Just looked up, he saw Wan Sui, a handsome young man who was extraordinarily glamorous because he was wearing orange red, and said in surprise, "Oh, Long Live, you are shining brightly, blinding my dog's eyes."

Mihu pouted and thought for a while, his words were full of contempt: "Didn't you argue with the princess [-] times about the question of 'Why is the Eras peripheral is this color'? Can you wear it wrong? You He deliberately bullied our Qiu Bao!"

Wan Sui was ruthlessly exposed and clicked his tongue lightly, but there was still a smile on his face.

He looked at Yu Wenqiu, and generously admitted: "Well, on purpose."

Yu Wenqiu deformed it with just one manipulation.

"Mine. I won't bother you, let's practice." Wan Sui finally remembered that he was still training, and after a few flirtatious words, he put away his unruly appearance and sat back in his seat.

Yu Wenqiu took a deep breath, but his heart couldn't return to his stomach. Seeing his grayed out screen, he became a little annoyed again.

Even if it is a little earlier or a little later to find out what you want?It's too inappropriate to let him catch up with the game...

As the game approaches, Yu Wenqiu must not let his mentality affect the state of the game.

So from afternoon to night, Yu Wenqiu turned into a desperate Saburo, and the rest time never exceeded 10 minutes. Even the takeaway for dinner was eaten sitting in front of the computer desk, from hot to warm, and then from warm The food was cold, so I didn't even bother to stand up and take the food into the microwave to beat it.

At 02:30 in the morning, send off Mihoo.

At three o'clock, see off Zhuo Jie.

At 03:30, send Juster away.

With green light in his eyes, Yu Wenqiu proved by himself that youth is capital.

Only Wan Sui and Yu Wenqiu were left in the training room.

Wan Sui took off his earphones, looked at the time, and called out, "Qiu Bao."

But Qiu Bao ignored him.

Because now Qiu Bao didn't seem to want to see anything other than the enemy's corpse.

Wan Sui sighed, stood up, and left the training room.

Yu Wenqiu really didn't hear Wan Sui calling him, but he still noticed Wan Sui leaving the training room, and even secretly breathed a sigh of relief.But Wan Sui came back within 2 minutes, still holding two boxes of juice in his hand.

Wan Sui walked over to Yu Wenqiu, reached out and knocked on Yu Wenqiu's table, put a box of juice on Yu Wenqiu's table, and then... just stood there and didn't leave.

He didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just drank juice, and seemed to be resting very comfortably.

Wan Sui's sense of presence was the strongest for Yu Wenqiu at this time. After Yu Wenqiu said "thank you", he saw that Wan Sui wanted to move, so he had to bite the bullet and quickly end the game in his hand, and then He took off the earphones and raised his eyes: "...Captain?"

With a calm expression on Wan Sui's face, he threw the finished juice box into the trash can at the door, and asked in a slightly lowered voice:

"In the afternoon you were in double row with Maozai, and in the evening when Maozai left, you rowed three times with your father Jia and your sister Zhuo. Now that they are all gone, it's finally my turn to row with me, huh?"

Yu Wenqiu's heart trembled uncontrollably just like the trash can that was smashed.

Yu Wenqiu grabbed his earphones, curled his fingers hard, looked a little nervous, and subconsciously evaded: "Well, it's almost four o'clock... let's not wait for today, shall we?"

It sounds like a lame evasion, but the implication is probably "just let me go".

Wan Sui is generally considered to have a good temper, but now he is almost laughing angrily.

He lowered his head, caught Yu Wenqiu's avoiding gaze, remained silent for a while, and finally said "OK".

Wan Sui sat back in his own seat, but hung the earphones around his neck again, as if he had no intention of going to rest, and the training room became quiet again.

Yu Wenqiu was a little at a loss, obviously he subconsciously avoided people first, but now his heart was very annoyingly empty.

It was the first time for Yu Wenqiu to realize that... people are so contradictory and cheap.

Pushing the person out when showing a good face, when the person really leaves, he becomes hopelessly reluctant and afraid.

It was almost four o'clock indeed.

Everyone got up this morning and went to the photo studio to toss a lot, and because the competition was approaching, they continued to carry out high-intensity training in the afternoon and evening, and did not slack off until the early morning. People should feel tired by this time.

Mihu couldn't bear it at first and went to sleep, and it didn't take long for Just and Zhuo Jie to leave.

As for Wan Sui, who has been dozing off all the year round, he is undoubtedly tired too.

But Wan Sui has been staying in the training room until now, could it be...was he waiting for him on purpose?

But what are you waiting for him to do...?

When Wan Sui was in the dressing room of the photo studio, he said that he would go back to the base today to try his skin care products...

correct!Skin care products... Could it be... Could it be because of this...

Yu Wenqiu racked his brains to entangle himself to death.

Wan Sui didn't look like someone who would wait until midnight for skin care products, but Yu Wenqiu really forgot this promised thing.

Yu Wenqiu and Wan Sui were just silent, but Yu Wenqiu always felt that the atmosphere was a bit stalemate, which had never happened between him and Wan Sui.If he didn't say anything to Wan Sui before leaving the training room tonight...he probably wouldn't be able to sleep.

Yu Wenqiu took a deep breath as if emboldened, finally turned off the computer, and walked over to Wan Sui's side...

Then I was shocked to find that Wan Sui had even closed the game interface, and was so bored that he started minesweeping, and it was the kind with extremely fast hands, random points, and a huge explosion that filled the screen.

Yu Wenqiu's scalp was a little numb, and he realized it later... Suishen seemed to be angry.

"Captain, that," Yu Wenqiu plucked up his courage, tugged at the cuff of Wan Sui's short sleeve, and said, "Come to my room when you're free...Would you like some skin care products?"

The lights in the training room were finally turned off, and the corridor lights on the third floor were briefly turned on.

Wan Sui leaned against the door frame of Yuwenqiu's room door, and did not enter the room very reservedly, trying to make the matter of "going to Yuwenqiu's room alone at four o'clock in the morning" look a little purer.

Yu Wenqiu turned on the light, turned his head to look at Wan Sui who was stupidly standing at the door, and asked doubtfully, "Why...don't you come in?"

Wan Sui: "..."

Forget it, fuck his purity.

Wan Sui walked into the room, closed the door gently, and leaned against the door panel.

"...Wait for me to find it, right away."

It was obviously his own room, but Yu Wenqiu seemed to be in a hurry.

Wan Sui watched as Yu Wenqiu took out a large paper bag from the cabinet and put it on the bedside table. The brand name was simply printed on the bag.Yu Wenqiu took out some bottles and cans from the bag, and even a long small square box, probably something like ointment.I don't know if it's all this brand or just put it in this pocket. It looks like a complete range, but it should be unopened.

"Let me see," Yu Wenqiu picked up one of the cans, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, "It's not expired, if applicable... Uh, why is it only written in foreign languages..."

Wan Sui smiled lightly.

——But even with a slight smile, Yu Wenqiu's hands trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Wan Sui stared at Yu Wenqiu's back for a while, saw his neck turn red, and suddenly didn't want to wait any longer.

"I'm in the house."

Wan Sui slowed down, as if he was kind enough to give Yu Wenqiu time to adapt—and as if he had a bad heart to make people feel unhappy.

Wan Sui walked to Yu Wenqiu's side, and could feel that Yu Wenqiu's body stiffened for a moment when he approached.

"Qiu Bao, did I make you uncomfortable?" Wan Sui's heart softened, and he put away the displeasure that had briefly flashed in the training room just now, and lowered his voice gently, even as gentle as coaxing someone to sleep, " It was fine before going out in the morning, but what happened afterwards?"

Yu Wenqiu couldn't cope with this heart beating situation, so he could only whisper "no" in a low voice.

"Really?" Wan Sui asked without distraction.

Fortunately, Wan Sui doesn't like to be aggressive, and he doesn't need Yu Wenqiu to really answer this question.

"You don't have any chairs in this room." Wan Sui stepped back, "I'm a bit tired from standing, can I sit by the bed for a while, my clothes are clean."

Yu Wenqiu nodded without hesitation, after all Wan Sui was wearing his "pajamas".

Wan Sui sat down on the edge of the bed, exactly as he said, only sat on one side politely.

He propped his hands back on the quilt, stretched his legs as if relaxing, raised his face slightly, looked at the past from bottom to top, and asked Yu Wenqiu: "I have put on makeup today, and I seem to be a little allergic, can you help me take a look? "

Yu Wenqiu put other things behind him at once, stepped forward with some worry and stood between Wan Sui's legs, leaned slightly, and said anxiously: "Let me see!"

"The eyelids, the corners of the eyes, there is a little bit on the face." Wan Sui hummed, and closed his eyes lazily.