Competition circle small paste beans

Wan Sui crossed the 1.67 generation gap, tried hard to understand what Yu Wenqiu meant, and joked, "Do you want to cuddle with me to keep warm?"

"Well, I want to cuddle with you to keep warm on a hot day, this is so..." Yu Wenqiu was still a little confused, his mouth was always faster than his brain, and he suddenly thought that after the warmth, even if he didn't say sweet words, he shouldn't speak vulgar words, so he hurriedly said The words that came to her lips changed, "...this special mother is love."

Wan Sui couldn't hold back for a long time, it was really hard not to laugh, the charming atmosphere that was still growing savagely just now was chased away by the intruding mother Te - Just now, who was walking in the yard, should have sneezed, and Diao Cihang probably couldn't escape Just's spittle attack.

Wan Sui buried his face in Yu Wenqiu's neck, feeling: "Why are you so cute, huh?"

Yu Wenqiu suddenly thought confidently, even if he occasionally said a little foul language, and occasionally had some weird little problems, Wan Sui would always like him.

Holding Wan Sui tired for a while, Yu Wenqiu stood up reluctantly: "Captain...I want to take a bath."

Wan Sui nodded and let him go: "Go get the clothes."

Yu Wenqiu froze for a moment.

Originally, his words were the same as good night before going to bed, and he planned to delay it for at least 10 minutes, but Wan Sui simply... let him go?

Yu Wenqiu let out a low voice, feeling a little ruthless.He had no choice but to get up, open the closet and take out the clothes he wanted to change, and said to Wan Sui who had also stood up and was about to walk to the door: "Then I'll go do the laundry first..."

Yu Wenqiu thought Wan Sui was going to the training room.

But Wan Sui walked over, pulled his wrist very naturally, and led him straight to his room: "I have a private guard in my room, go and wash."

Yu Wenqiu was stunned for a moment, but his disappointment was quickly swept away: "...Fang, is it convenient?"

"It's not about Fang's inconvenience," Wan Sui smiled, "I just took advantage of you, so I want to stay with you for a while, okay?"

As long as Wan Sui asks, there is no "no" here in Yu Wenqiu.

Back in Wansui's room, Wansui turned on the light for Yu Wenqiu, opened the door of the solo guard, and said, "Wash it, I'll tidy it up, and when you finish washing it, come out and check whether I can still fit it here." one you."

Yu Wenqiu went in to take a bath with a hot head and fluttering feet.

Wan Sui sat down, took out his mobile phone and read the group messages that had vibrated for a long time, to calm down.

Jia Sihang took Diao Cihang and his aunt out for a walk, and then drove to the night market to buy supper. At this time, he was asking everyone in the group of "Brothers Cut a Knife" what they want to eat.

This small group was verbally banned by Diao Cihang during the competition, on the grounds that the function of the group was to order takeout, and during the competition they had to eat healthy meals.

So this group has been silent for almost a season.

[Jia Sisi]: "We're here at the night market. The princess pays for what the family eats."

[Princess Diaoman]: "I'll pay the bill for now! Eras will be reimbursed! @薇狗 Who is this, where is Hu Rui?"

[Cat Boy]: "?"

[Sister Zhuo]: "? You @ came out with something?"

[Jia Sisi]: "? What dog?"

[Princess Diaoman]: "...When did you change your name, no one found out"

[Sister Zhuo]: "This group has lost Hu Rui"

[Mao Zai]: "This group lost Hu Rui in pain"

[Jia Sisi]: "You guys are in pain first, what does Qiu Bao eat @感感不兴见茶狗Play"

[Cat Boy]: "?"

[Jia Sisi]: "? What kind of dog again?"

[Sister Zhuo]: "?...Forget it, don't ask, I bet you don't want to know what kind of dog you are, smile manually"

[Princess Diaoman]: "? What are you two playing behind our backs??"

Wan Sui smiled.He is the only one in this group who can't afford a fancy nickname. He can call himself whatever his WeChat name is in the group. Once the WeChat name is changed, the name in the group will also change.

Unlike Yu Wenqiu, Yu Wenqiu's name in the group is still "Jiu Mi", which is very integrated into the atmosphere of the women's competition circle.

Wan Sui was in a good mood, and replied to the singles' messages.

[Vegetable Dog]: "Crystal Shrimp Dumplings"

[Jia Sisi]: "A few more vinegar packets for you?"

[Vegetable Dog]: "No, Qiu Bao eats it"

[Vegetable Dog]: "And I don't eat shrimp dumplings with vinegar, thank you"

[Jia Sisi]: "I'm mocking you, the East Asian vinegar king, OK?"

Wan Sui looked at the phone screen and smiled, feeling that his title as the King of Vinegar in East Asia had to be given to Qiu Bao, because Qiu Bao didn't need to dip extra vinegar in his food, and he could make do with it.

[Maozi]: "Do you two want to come down and play minesweeping?"

[Princess Diaoman]: "Aren't you two in the training room??? Where did you go and what did you do??? Why didn't you report it???"

[Sister Zhuo]: "Don't ask, if you ask, you will lose your Emma's love"

[Cookie Dog]: "Isn't it a rest? Do you want to take care of the players' private life?"

[Princess Diao Man]: "Your first day playing professionally?! Players have a fart private life!! Long live, please don't play around with Qiu Bao!!"

Wan Sui thought that he was really wronged.

It's not bad for Qiu Bao to play with him, and he played very excitingly.

But Wan Sui couldn't really post private messages to the group, so he conveniently used the excuse Yu Wenqiu had thought up earlier.

[Caigou]: "He came to me to borrow comics"

[Princess Diaoman]: "Oh... that's fine"

[Sister Zhuo]: "Qiu Bao reads comics, what are you doing? Are you looking at Qiu Bao? Smile manually"

Wan Sui raised his eyebrows and answered Zhuo Jie's concise and ambiguous "I sleep", and then threw the locked screen of the phone on the table to charge it. Of course, it took about 3 minutes to pull out his charging cable.

Yu Wenqiu came out of the shower, because he didn't bring his mobile phone to Wansui's room, so he didn't know what the group was booing about.

I don't know if Yu Wenqiu was thinking about something while taking a bath, or because the water temperature was turned up, Yu Wenqiu's face was a little uncharacteristically red.

But Wan Sui quickly guessed the reason.

Because Yuwen Qiuxiang came out clean and white, she didn't say a word when she came up, insisting on taking off Wansui's pants.

...It should be that when I took a bath, I thought that only I was comfortable, and I felt a little sorry, and I wanted to make up for it when I recovered.

Wan Sui clamped Yu Wenqiu's wrist with one hand, and grabbed his own trouser button with the other, helplessly: "It's not like borrowing something, is it possible to come and go?"

Yu Wenqiu was shy but still straightforward, he leaned forward and touched Wan Sui's lips, and said, "...There are 'borrows' and repayments, and it's not difficult to 'borrow' again."

Wan Sui squinted his eyes, and carried the trouble-making child onto his bed.

Yu Wenqiu only ate the crystal shrimp dumpling when he woke up the next day, and he let Wan Sui take a bite and walk away sensibly.

In the training room, Zhuo Jie quietly said to Wan Sui, who was beaming with joy, "If I hadn't stopped the cat boy who went upstairs to deliver shrimp dumplings to you two last night, you would have been ruined by now."

Wan Sui patted Zhuo Jie's shoulder solemnly.

Of course, the atmosphere before the last game is absolutely impossible to be so relaxed all the time.

Different from the students’ pre-examination relaxation criteria of “big exams, big exams, small exams and small games”, family members snatch a night from their busy schedules, and then devote themselves to more serious and focused training than usual.

The last game of the summer split is a playoff between TB and HEA, and it is also a championship battle.

Whichever side wins, whichever side will be able to take a through train to the World Championship at the end of last year.

Not only the team, but also the fans' emotions are getting higher and higher.However, there are good and bad fans' high emotions. The good ones can cheer for the team and wave the flag, and the bad ones... Ever since the fans of the two teams learned that there was going to be an extra match, they had been blushing and fighting each other. Now.

Fans of HEA counted down one hundred crimes of Sui Huang being a foolish king, and fans of TB also listed one hundred evidences of Xiao Chen's depression. A hundred ways to kill Xiao are summarized.

So the captains of the two sides, who were laughing and laughing, deliberately set aside a precious hour to prepare for a duo to prove that the plastic brotherhood between them still exists, and warned the fans that there is no need to elevate the competitive confrontation to personal injury.

This double row was proposed by Xiao Chen, and Wan Sui felt that it could be arranged or not, so he agreed to it, and regarded this round of qualifying as a side dish before entering the training state.

Xiao Chen and Wan Sui continued their voices: "Just one round, after the row, I will devote myself to the tactical training against your team."

Wan Sui sneered, and it didn't matter whether HEA really had a strategy against them or Xiao Chen sneered, "It's hard work, it's a pity that our team doesn't have any tactical training against you."

"...It's crazy, let's go." Xiao Chen clicked his tongue and said, "It's for the sake of peace in the competition between today and tomorrow. Let's be captains to worry more."

Wan Sui played the double row of hooray and Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen also played the trumpet "Can't be depressed today".

But the popularity of these two trumpets is too high, and soon the news of Wan Sui and Xiao Chen's duo has aroused considerable enthusiasm on various social platforms.

Wan Sui simply started the live broadcast—it was the end of the month anyway.

Because it was connected to the voice, Xiao Chen's howling ghosts and howling wolves appeared in Wansui's live broadcast room after a long time:

"Thousands! Years old! Grandpa! The F1 is already worn! You can't save it even if you go there!"

"So! So! Can F2 help catch it! The mage and the hunter on the opposite side are coming ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I can't help him! Yes! Control!"

"They catch two out of four! They don't talk about martial arts! Wan Sui, you Wuxin mage, are you here?"

Fans from both sides held a temporary truce in the barrage, and they all played together hahahaha.

Of course, Xiao Chen, as a professional player hailed by fans as the number one mechanic, even if his name is not worthy of the name, he is not too afraid of the passers-by.

He just likes to bluff, and knowing that Wan Sui is broadcasting live, he habitually attacks Wan Sui verbally.

Wan Sui almost wanted to hang up the voice.

He scoffed: "You yell louder, do you want me to save you in tomorrow night's game?"

Xiao Chen was terrified in an instant: "You fucking want to drag me into the water separately! If you can't speak, shut up and just do it!"

Wan Sui turned the earphones away a little, feeling that the noise made his brain hurt.

Everyone is a mechanic, how come Qiu Bao talks so interestingly.

The opposite party clearly recognized Xiao Chen and Wan Sui, and grouped together to target a wave of Xiao Chen.

Not aimed at Wan Sui, probably because he felt that the persimmons should be picked softly.

In order to prevent Xiao Chen from succeeding in his conspiracy to use high-decibel noise to affect his game state, Wan Sui has been helping to catch F2 in the later stage, and Xiao Chen's output is like a duck to water.

At the end of the round, Xiao Chen got excited and dragged Wan Sui for another round before getting out of the car.

Wan Sui's expressionless face appeared on the small screen in the live broadcast room: "Predict the cause of death, talk a lot."

Originally, Wan Sui thought that this friendship ranking was over, so he went off the live broadcast and began to focus on training—until a few hours later, Yu Wenqiu forwarded a post to his WeChat.

The title of the post was: The first method of warfare and the first mechanic, the Chinese competition area is hard to appease.

The whole post expresses the author's subjective thoughts with true feelings: If Eras and Xiao are on the same team to compete in the World Championship, then the record in the Chinese division will definitely be rewritten.

Wan Sui's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to tell Yu Wenqiu objectively how nonsense the host's central idea was, when Yu Wenqiu had already sent a second message.

It's an edited video titled: [Sui Chen] New Candy Quickly! ! !

Looking at the three exclamation marks, Wan Sui felt chills in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Wenqiu's third message came like a reminder.

A smiley emoticon.

Wan Sui's jaw line was tense, and his expression was as serious as facing an enemy: "...All right, dog Xiao Chen, f*cking frame me."