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Yue Lin, who came with ample capital, returned home without a feather.

During the half hour of sitting in the reception room, she managed her emotions very well and did not show them in the slightest. But when she heard Cao Yan's refusal, she was uncontrollably surprised for two seconds.

The professional manager of TEMP is a smiling tiger, although what he said was all rejection, it sounded like a different kind of flattery.Yue Lin listened with a smile, and calmly cast her gaze on Ji Yang who was silent, and finally stood up.

Before leaving, Yue Lin stopped Ji Yang at the door.

Her smile looked like a loving elder, she stuffed a business card into Ji Yang's trouser pocket, and said softly: "You are a good boy, no wonder we Yanyan like you."

As she said, she raised her hand and trimmed Ji Yang's hair affectionately: "If you change your mind, you can contact me at any time."

Ji Yang hated people touching him without saying hello, but when the object of the touch was a seemingly loving female elder, he subconsciously froze in place, so that he didn't react to avoid it at all.

During the 20 years of growing up, he had no experience dealing with middle-aged women.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they looked at each other for a few seconds. Yue Lin stepped back, smiled politely at Cao Yan, turned her head and left.

Cao Yan stood at the gate of the base and watched the group of them get into the luxury car, "tsk" twice, and said: "I really didn't expect that I could still see the real Yue Lin. She also really dotes on Qi Yan, the stepdaughter. Qi Yan is happy, she can throw 1000 million casually..."

Cao Yan babbled a few more words, probably due to the sequelae of his previous soft-heartedness, it was rare for him to reveal his true thoughts in front of the team members.

Ji Yang listened silently without expressing any opinion.

When the two parted ways at the elevator entrance, Cao Yan seemed to suddenly think of something, slammed down on the elevator door, and called Ji Yang who had already walked out.

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Cao Yan frowned: "Something happened to your captain's house, and he left in the middle of the night last night. Because he left in a hurry, he forgot to take his mobile phone, so he told me on his assistant's phone, in case you were worried, let me talk to you." You say hello."

Ji Yang, who had been in a low mood since morning, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He hurried back a few steps, grabbed the elevator entrance, his breathing was a little short of breath: "Brother Ye, something happened at home? What's the matter? Is it serious?"

Cao Yan sighed: "It should...not be serious. Don't worry, he will be back in two days."

"Oh."

Ji Yang's gaze lowered, and he withdrew his hands in despair.

After that, Ji Yang could no longer enter a fully immersed training state.

The silent mobile phone is like a Pandora's box exuding a fatal attraction. The handy gun training in the past has become even more boring. After firing another round of bullets, Ji Yang couldn't help picking up the mobile phone again.

The WeChat message Jing Muye sent to him in the taxi last night was still lying quietly in the dialog box.

"Moon: Little liar."

"Moon: hide from me?"

"Moon: I used to eat and run away, don't want to be responsible?"

"Moon: How many things are you hiding from me?"

……

"Moon: Look back at me, good boy."

"Moon: Baby."

"Moon: Don't even dare to read WeChat messages?"

……

"Moon: Baby, turn around."

……

"Moon: OK. Always go back to the base."

"Moon: Wait."

Ji Yang clutched the phone dejectedly, typed and entered in the dialog box, and deleted them one by one.

If he had known that this would be the case, he would not have been hiding last night.

At such a critical moment when everything was exposed, he would not see Jing Muye for several days. This scratching feeling was more uncomfortable than killing him.

What's worse, Jing Muye didn't bring his mobile phone yet, so he couldn't contact the other party even if he wanted to.The people he could see every day suddenly disappeared from his life. Ji Yang was instinctively afraid, afraid that something bad would happen to Jing Muye's family, and even more afraid that Jing Muye would leave him.

At the same time, outside the intensive care unit of a private hospital in H city, the men from the Jing family, who don't get together a few times throughout the year, all heaved a sigh of relief.

Jing's grandma suffered a heart attack in the middle of the night and was sent to the hospital urgently, and she was completely out of danger just now.

The authoritative experts in the industry who were temporarily invited dutifully explained the old man's condition to them, then declined Jing Tianze's lunch invitation, and then left in a hurry.

The gray-haired old man of the Jing family tapped his crutch remorsefully, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let her eat sweets for a moment."

Jing Tianze comforted him patiently: "Dad, that's not the case. Didn't you listen to what Professor Li said? Mom is just getting old, with narrowed heart vessels and prone to myocardial infarction. Besides, isn't everything okay now?"

"fine?"

The old man's eyes were so wide that he was about to breathe fire, "It's okay to continue the operation?"

"dad……"

Jing Tianze's wife, Jiang Yanxue, interjected at the right time, gently dispelling the restlessness in the old man's heart.

The adults of the Jing family gathered together to discuss their illnesses, and the two younger ones were sitting on the cold chairs on one side, talking next to each other.

The high-end suit jacket in Jing Muyuan's hand was already wrinkled out of shape, he let out a light breath, and said, "Fortunately, grandma is fine."

Compared with Jing Muyuan, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes with an elite face, Jing Muye seemed much more casual. The white T-shirt on his body was obviously grabbed from the closet when he went out urgently. He was clean without any accessories.

Hearing Jing Muyuan's words, he just said "hmm".

Jing Muyuan caught a glimpse of his tightly clenched hands with bluish knuckles, knowing that he was still afraid, so he found another topic: "Did you drive here from the base in the middle of the night? Grandma may be inseparable from people these days." , have you told Cao Yan?"

Thinking of something, Jing Muye suddenly frowned, but the anxiety in his eyes was quickly suppressed by him.

"I said, it's not a big problem to leave the team for a few days."

Jing Muyuan raised his eyes to see the old man grabbing the passing nurses to ask questions, and said, "I watched your team's recent game, it was very exciting...Ji Yang, is that his name? I have to admit, he is indeed a Surprisingly talented player, you have great vision."

Jing Muye curled his lips briefly, and then heard Jing Muyuan say again: "You and I both know exactly what you put in so much effort for."

With that said, Jing Muyuan adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses: "When will you bring them home?"

Jing Muye was taken aback, he turned his head, and Jing Muyuan happened to look over, their eyes met, Jing Muyuan's expression was very serious.

"While grandma is still in good health, let the old man take a look."

A few days later, the training room on the third floor of the TEMP base.

The clear and crisp keyboard tapping sounded one after another, and Jian Yangyang put on the earphones and played very attentively: "Mangmangmang, there is only one other party left! The second floor, the second floor, come with me... Hey! After dying, feel comfortable!"

In sharp contrast to him was Ji Yang, who was leaning behind him. He didn't say a word during the live broadcast all night. No matter how fierce the gunfight was in the game, he still had the same expressionless expression, as if the sky had fallen and he would have nothing to do with it. He has nothing to do.

The fans squatting in Ji Yang's studio were crying.

[Hello?Whose live stream am I watching?All night, I just listened to the lamb roaring there]

[Eros, can you say something qaq misses my male god’s voice so much]

[It turns out that I am a fan of the high-cold male god, obviously the baby looks so good]

【Have you been in solo queue like this tonight?very boring]

[It’s boring to suggest to watch the replay of yesterday’s training match, my baby can play ten at a time]

[Speaking of why Luna is not here recently, it seems like I haven't seen it for a long time]

【Just be content with it, compared to the missing Moon God, Baby Yangyang will at least turn on the camera live...】

【Loving Luna Fans】

【Loving Luna Fans +1】*N

The barrage army came and went, chatting very enthusiastically in the live broadcast room. Even if the anchor did not say a word, the popularity of the live broadcast room was extremely high, firmly occupying the home page of the live broadcast platform.

After another round, Ji Yang loosened his knuckles calmly, and Cao Yan suddenly appeared in the training room.

He was so busy these two days that he saw Ji Yang sitting and resting, and without thinking much, he put the phone in his hand in front of Ji Yang: "Your captain's phone number indicates that he is looking for you."

Ji Yang was taken aback for a moment, and the aura around him that was not close to strangers disappeared immediately, and his eyes shone brightly: "Brother Ye?"

"Yeah." Cao Yan was forced to be a bridge-building magpie in the middle of the bath, and now he just wanted to go back and wash his hair, and said in a hurry: "He didn't bring a mobile phone, so he can only contact me from the assistant. After you call Just send it to my room."

After speaking, Cao Yan turned and left.

Ji Yang's heart beat fast.

At this moment, Jing Muye's extremely magnetic voice came from the phone: "Ji Yang?"

The boy's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. He was still rational, but he only had time to turn off the sound in the live broadcast room. His long legs slid back against the ground, leaving only half of his face still in the camera.

"Brother Wild."

Just like a child who has been wandering for a long time finally eats the candy he has been longing for, he can't wait to ask the other end of the phone: "Is your side okay?"

Outside the corridor of the hospital, Jing Muye was leaning against the wall, the tired look in his eyes was slightly dispelled by Ji Yang's voice, he smiled softly: "It's not a big problem. I haven't looked for you these days, because I really don't have time."

Whether it's his father Jing Tianze or his elder brother Jing Muyuan, the economic lifeline held by the Jing family makes every second of them very valuable. Compared with that, Jing Muye can be regarded as one of the "idlers" , at this time, naturally he was the one who accompanied Grandma Jing 24 hours a day, and occasionally, he also took care of Mr. Jing.

Ji Yang sniffed, and after not seeing each other for a few days, Jing Muye's voice sounded like heaven in his ears, and he unconsciously softened his tone: "I'm fine, Brother Ye, that day I...I..."

Regarding what happened at South Street No. [-] Middle School that day, Ji Yang wanted to explain a few words, but Jing Muye cut him off: "Forget it, I'll settle this matter with you in person. What are you doing now?"

"I……"

Ji Yang looked up at the clock, it was eleven o'clock.Jian Yangyang behind him didn't know when he fell silent. Ji Yang slid the chair back and forth with his toes touching the ground, and said in a low voice, "I'm training."

There was a slight exhalation sound from the receiver, and Ji Yang realized that Jing Muye was smoking.

His heart was tickled by the sound of heavy breathing, and he heard Jing Muye say again: "Is the live broadcast started? Turn on the camera, I want to see you."

Ji Yang subconsciously jumped in front of the computer camera, and now he regrets refusing the staff to give him a beauty camera.

He couldn't help scratching his hair.

Is your hair messy since you woke up in the morning and haven't taken care of it?

It seems that the eyebrows have not been trimmed for a long time...

Did he look haggard when he stayed up late yesterday?

The boy didn't speak for a while, and Jing Muye's hoarse voice sounded again: "Baby?"

Ji Yang's fingers were tightly pinching the armrest of the seat, and a bright crimson color slowly emerged on his face. He bit his lip and said softly, "I'm driving."

"Also, I...I miss you too."

The author has something to say:

Jian Yangyang who eavesdropped: Yangou is happy, CP fans are heaven.

The next update is on Tuesday.

Love everyone, good night!

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