I cried, I pretended [e-sports]

On the way back after the game that day, everyone's emotions have not calmed down.

King was still chatting with Brother Cui about the situation during the game. When he was excited, he wanted to stand up and give a long speech. Mo Shen was carrying the championship trophy and didn't let it go all the way. Eve was on the phone with home, probably because he felt that the world championship was coming. Too difficult, eyes are red.

Ning Yue sat in the back row, holding Yi Baixun's hand all the time.

He was in a very stable mood at the moment, lowered his head and pinched Yi Baixun's fingers to play, but didn't speak.

Yi Baixun suddenly curled up his fingers and scratched his palm, and asked in a low voice, "Is it fun?"

"Hands look good." Ning Yue said.He grabbed Yi Baixun and did not let go. Instead, he stretched out his palm and compared it with his hand, then lowered it down and clasped his fingers.

Yi Baixun smiled and held him instead.

In the next second, Ning Yue lay on Yi Baixun's body, looked out of the car window with wide eyes and said in surprise, "It's snowing again."

Yi Baixun hugged him to prevent him from falling.

Then I looked out the window, lowered my head and asked him, "Like it?"

Ning Yue turned his head to look at Yi Baixun, smiled, and then turned his head to look out of the car window.

"It's not bad." He said with a relaxed tone: "I probably won, and everything I look at now feels pleasing to the eye."

The winter in Frankfurt is actually very cold. Even the wind blows on the face and feels stinging cold. There are not many pedestrians on the road, and they all hurried past with their collars turned up.

But today is the second snow they have encountered since they came here.

The first scene was the day they arrived. Ning Yue remembered that Yi Baixun just had a stomach problem at that time, and he felt that this place was very bad, the weather was bad, the road conditions were bad, and nothing went well.

But now everything looks different.

The children looking at the beautiful toys in the window on the street are very cute. The temporarily parked buses are brightly colored, and the ground is covered with a layer of light white. The city is vivid and quiet, like a precious oil painting.

Yi Baixun hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and looked outside together with him.

"If you like it here, we can stay for two more days and go to other places later."

Yi Boxun said before that he would take him on a trip after the game, and the team would have a half-month vacation after the World Championship. The two of them had a lot of visas and they could go to many places.

Ning Yue bent his eyes and whispered to him, "It feels like I'm planning a honeymoon."

"That's what I planned too." Yi Baixun whispered while rubbing his neck.

Ning Yue turned around quickly, "Huh?"

"Ah what?" Yi Baixun smiled and kissed the side of his face, whispering in his ear, "But the premise is that you have to bridal with your husband first."

Ning Yue instantly realized the meaning of his words, he was not unprepared, but he still couldn't help blushing a little.

Yi Baixun continued to tease him: "What do you mean by not talking?"

"Just..." Ning Yue swallowed unconsciously, his face was burning hot, but he still couldn't help but respond to him: "That's right, I agree."

Yi Baixun tightened his arms around his waist, looking at Ning Yue with meaningful eyes.

At this time, Brother Cui suddenly stood up and shouted loudly that he was going to celebrate.

Of course others have no opinion.

But Yi Baixun suddenly said: "I have a bad stomach, so I won't go."

"You have to go!" Brother Cui said with a stare on the spot, "I didn't let you drink. This is our team's first world championship. It's nothing like a celebration banquet for you, one of the heroes!"

Yi Boxun: "It's not the first time I won the world championship."

"But our current team is!" Cui Ge didn't bother to respond to his sudden nerves, and asked Ning Yue directly: "Devil, are you going?"

Yi Baixun: "He won't go either."

Brother Cui: "Fuck you!"

Ning Yue didn't say a word, he just enjoyed this intimate moment, with the warmth of his loved one's arms, and all the friends fighting side by side behind him were discussing loudly where to eat.

He revels in such moments and looks forward to the future.

The result of the final discussion was that Yi Baixun's speech was invalid, and everyone was dragged away to celebrate.

A meal lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

Ning Yue kept staring at Yi Baixun, not daring to let him drink a drop of wine, not even letting him touch the slightly heavy food.In the second half, King and the others were all drunk, hugging Ning Yue and saying that he is very like a little daughter-in-law now, controlling her boyfriend very strictly, and then said that Yi Laogou is a good man, and he actually obeys people's orders day.

In the end, it was lifted by Yi Baixun, who scolded him to get the hell out.

When they finished eating, there were almost no pedestrians on the streets of the foreign country, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow.

On winter nights, everyone would rather have cats at home, while a group of drunks in DK are screaming and screaming on the road shoulder to shoulder.

Shouting: We are world champions!

I am invincible!

In the future, whoever scolds us as idiots will smash the trophy in his face!

We will always be together in the next World Championship!

After shouting, squatting on the side of the road, vomiting and crying, and laughing after crying.

Ning Yue was also taken a lot, he didn't go crazy with the group of people, he was led by Yi Baixun to the end.

"Will they call the police?" Ning Yue asked Yi Baixun worriedly.

Yi Baixun's figure in front of him was a little shaken, but he couldn't see clearly. The palm holding him was very warm. Under the warm yellow light on the roadside, Yi Baixun's eyelashes looked very long, catching the flying and falling snowflakes .

Ning Yue looked at it in a daze, and unconsciously stretched out his left hand to brush.

"No, let them make trouble." Yi Baixun's voice sounded very gentle in Ning Yue's ears, and he grabbed the hand he stretched out and put it in the coat pocket on the other side.

Now that Ning Yue had no hands left, he had no choice but to get close to Yi Baixun, as if being held in his arms.

His mind was a little light, so he let himself lean against his chest.

"I seem to be a little drunk." He rubbed his nose and said.

Sounds like coquetry.

Yi Baixun lowered his head and pressed against his face, softly: "Then carry you back, okay?"

Ning Yue nodded: "Okay."

Then Yi Baixun knelt down and picked him up.

Ning Yue leaned on his shoulder and rubbed against his neck, like a longing cat.

The loud noises of his teammates in front were still faintly heard, and Yi Baixun walked forward slowly with his back on his back, his feet crunching in the snow.

Ning Yue talked to him slowly.

He said: "Brother, let's go to England first, and take you to the place where I used to go to school."

Yi Boxun said, "Okay."

Ning Yue: "We can take a detour to meet my mother later, will you be nervous seeing her?"

Yi Baixun: "If you are here, you won't."

Ning Yue hugged him tighter, pressing on his shoulders, "Actually, she admitted to me that she came back this year because that man contacted him, and she heard that she wanted to come to me, but my mother disagreed."

Yi Baixun: "...your father?"

Ning Yue: "I have no idea. He separated from Nian Huajiao back then because his career was not going well and he made himself like mud, and later cheated, so Nian Huajiao said he was dead. But I heard that he has a family now, I don't want to Let Nian Huajiao come back, and I don't want to see that person."

Yi Baixun hugged him up: "Okay, if you don't want to see us, then don't see me, brother will take care of it for you, don't think about it."

Ning Yue hummed and hugged his neck.

Yi Baixun turned his head to his face and asked him, "Is it cold?"

Ning Yue: "Well, a little bit."

Yi Baixun: "Renren, we'll be there soon."

Ning Yue was dizzy by Yi Baixun's gentle comfort all the way. He didn't remember where the others went after returning to the hotel. He only heard Brother Cui shouting loudly to renew the stall when he passed the lobby, and then went to celebrate. Party all night.

Ning Yue didn't react until he was taken to the top floor of the hotel by Yi Baixun.

"Isn't this our room?" He looked around and asked doubtfully.

Yi Baixun opened the door with his key card, "No, I asked someone to change it."

He followed Yi Baixun in, still dazed, and asked, "Why?"

"They're too noisy." Yi Baixun closed the door, and before Ning Yue could react, he pushed him behind the door and whispered, "We're also very noisy."

"Huh?" Ning Yue asked, "Should we continue to find them to celebrate?"

Yi Baixun didn't speak, but his hand had already reached in from the hem of Ning Yue's clothes. He pressed Ning Yue's hands above his head with one hand, and whispered against his lips, "No, let's celebrate alone."

Originally, this feast should have started a few hours ago, but it was interrupted by being dragged to celebrate.

Yi Baixun's patience has long been exhausted.

And Ning Yue didn't know what he was about to face tonight.

That skin-to-skin feeling finally brought Ning Yue's disconnected thoughts back online.

Yi Baixun was too direct, the way he awakened Ning Yue was to directly rub against the sensitivity on his chest, Ning Yue was agitated, the heat surged up from his head in an instant, he bit his lip and groaned.

Although the two of them didn't make it to the end before, Yi Baixun understood his body better than Ning Yue.

Ning Yue reacted quickly.

He felt that because of his drinking, every time Yi Baixun's palm wandered over a place, it was like lighting a fire, which burned him completely out of reason.After being pleased a few times, he began to moan and rub against the person in front of him, wanting to get more comfort.

Fueled by alcohol, he is almost daring, open, and unashamed.

Completely follow instinct.

Yi Baixun had been hanging on him for a long time, but he refused to satisfy him even though he was close to the door.

While continuing to light the fire, he asked, "Do you know who I am?"

With impatience in Ning Yue's voice, he hummed: "Brother Yi."

Yi Baixun shook his head: "No."

Ning Yue couldn't bear it while looking up at his profile picture, panting: "Captain."

Yi Baixun regretted: "It's still not right."

Ning Yue began to cry: "Husband, it's my husband."

The person who played fiercely and fiercely on the field wanted to be imprisoned by the neck of the little animal.

He opened up his whole body and gave all his vitals, and looked at the one he loved with red eyes, which was Ning Yue who was wrapped in desire, pulling out a beautiful and extremely fragile feeling, which was enough to move people's hearts.

Yi Baixun seemed to be unable to restrain himself, so he sent him directly to Xiaobo Peak at the door, then hugged him horizontally, bit his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't flirt, baby, I will definitely send you tonight!" Feed."

……

The night is long, and the fireplace in the penthouse suite is burning with fire.

It snowed all night outside the window.

It was the glory after the World Championships, and it was also the nest of lovers.

They have plenty of time.

About love, about the future.