stay in my room

Cheng Juan's shoulder blades trembled slightly, he breathed out for a while and slowly raised his head, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

But the form - not bad?

Qin Lan didn't understand what was going on with Cheng Juan. He wasn't as depressed as he expected, but... relaxed? ? ?

Did you read it wrong?

Cheng Juan let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, twisted his neck back and forth, and squinted at Qin Lan's face.

"Captain, help me get a glass of water? This round will be over in a while, hurry up."

Qin Lan:? ? ?

He stammered a little, "You..." Qin Lan's expression flickered, he smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Qin Lan let go of the camera, looked down at Cheng Juan, "Borrow your live broadcast room."

Cheng Juan's eyes wandered over his face, and a soft voice came out from the depths of his throat, "Anything you want." His jaw raised, indicating 'please'.

Qin Lan bent down, hooked Cheng Juan's shoulder with one hand, and greeted Cheng Juan's camera.

"Aone and Jiang Xiuyuan are old acquaintances. There was a bet before the entertainment game. Just now our new team members accidentally manipulated it and turned it into a box. If you want to be scolded, hurry up. After a while, the official blog will be punished, and a private betting agreement is made before the game! Don't think you are new. I won't punish you!"

Qin Lan turned his head, as if asking Cheng Juan, "Is this explanation okay?" 'Cheng Juan didn't speak, but let out a small breath.

He continued to look at the camera, and glanced at his computer, "As for my live broadcast room... the moment I knew about the bet, as the captain, I felt that my teammates were too disobedient and not well disciplined, so I swiped and closed the live broadcast room."

Qin Lan couldn't hold back anything, and chuckled softly, "Now that the lesson is over, and the hands are not slippery, let's drive right away—"

Cheng Juan's live broadcast room swiped too fast, covering the entire screen, making his eyes dazzled, and the words were so crowded that he could hardly recognize the Chinese characters.

Qin Lan moved to his place and reopened the live broadcast room, and started broadcasting the first sentence: "Wait a while, I'll get a bottle of water."

Cheng Juan glanced quickly, and Qin Lan had already left the training room.

[Is this considered a negative game!Report to the league. 】

[Bull B is big~ I thought it would be enough to get a ticket for the Asian qualifiers! ? 】

[Standing high and falling hard, please seckill recognize the status quo and play well!The change of people is too fast, have you gotten used to it? 】

[My husband still needs to drink water by himself?Won't the club put it away? 】

[Seckill broke his hand?What's wrong with getting yourself a water, but isn't it inappropriate during the game?Can you die of thirst if you don't drink for a while? 】

When watching, Cheng Juan 'accidentally' saw Qin Lan's negative competition and reporting in the live broadcast room, frowned, and moved his fingertips...

After a while, he saw that Qin Lan was still saying that Qin Lan was passive in the game and wanted to report. He moved his fingertips again, and Cheng Juan hesitated for a moment.

He reached out and took Qin Lan's headset and put it on his lips, "Those who said that our captain was passive in the game, and the room manager worked, will be banned forever. The number of places in the Asian qualifiers is not awesome. If I remember correctly, our captain gets it every year."

Qin Lan squeezed his mobile phone and ran back while watching Cheng Juan's live broadcast. When he saw this scene, he twitched and stuck himself directly to the glass door of the discussion room.

Cheng Juan squinted at Qin Lan's screen again. The second round of the game was over, and Qin Lan ranked seventh and third in points.

I lost a lot.

Now everyone is waiting for the plane to take off in the quality square.

"As for drinking water..." Cheng Juan's chest twitched, as if smiling, but his face was indifferent, "I broke my hand, and the captain brought it for me. He wants to post an official blog to punish me. He left the plane during the race. I will also be punished, and I will take private revenge——over."

Cheng Juan put the headset back in place, with an expression of 'you can't do anything to me', tugging and cold, Qin Lan felt his neck was red across the screen.

——Cheng Juan is so pretty!

Qin Lan clasped his phone tightly, so excited that my boyfriend is speaking for me!

He was "revenge" with elation, isn't this just being angry and acting like a baby in disguise?It will be posted on the official blog together later, what is the difference between this and the official announcement of 'receiving a certificate'?

Come on, feel free to target me—

Ye Chang saw Qin Lan in the discussion room and stared, "Come out to drink water in the middle of the game? You can bear it!"

He really wanted to drag Qin Lan in, and let Qin Lan see for himself, where the points and rankings fell!

But when he thought that the game was not over yet, his head was going to explode, and he roared, "Hurry up and go back to the game, and the game will be replayed later, give me ten hours of micromanagement!"

Qin Lan poked his head in, "You need to practice micromanagement only when you make a mistake. I didn't want to shoot Aone just now. You want me to spy on Cheng Juan for ten hours?"

That is impossible!I would rather mine for ten hours.

Ye Chang also knew it was impossible, and roared with red eyes, "Come on, try to spy on me for ten hours! Go back to the competition!"

Ye Chang had a ferocious expression on his face, threatening Qin Lan with the look of 'if you don't go back to play games, I'll kill you on the spot'!

Qin Lan said casually, "Just try it." He closed the door and slipped away.

In front of the training room, Qin Lan adjusted his heartbeat and facial muscle contours to make himself look like a captain as much as possible.

He went in and sat down calmly, and put ice water on Cheng Juan's table.

Lin Mei tilted her head and got tired of the process, and gave Qin Lan a thumbs up gloatingly: "God Qin Niuhide, the last one to jump! The pheasant is playing wild, waiting for you to be nailed to death outside the circle."

In the third game, Qin Lan was forced to jump to the end of the route. This behavior is usually only done by people who hang up.

Cheng Juan snorted coldly, "Come on, captain, I will kill you outside the final circle."

Qin Lan's live broadcast room had already begun to scold Cheng Juan. He had just put on his earphones and snorted at Cheng Juan, "Please don't be so rampant. The last round was an accident. Try this round—"

Actually provoke me?

No one in the professional circle dared to snipe him. Was this to get his attention?Qin Lan twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were a little confused.

After Cheng Juan was shot by Jiang Xiuyuan, why did his temper become a bit sharp?Most of the previous lukewarmness disappeared, and Qin Lan was puzzled.

He whispered, "Those who scolded my teammates are blocked, don't come to my live broadcast room in the future."

My boyfriend is the one you can talk about?

Qin Lan glanced at the live broadcast room with a slight movement, and shot ten thousand swords, one sword slashing an ID who scolded Cheng Juan.

As soon as Qin Lan landed, a kill notice scrolled in the upper right corner.

[IF—Aone used Kar98k to kill YU—root]

Qin Lan, who just picked up a gun for self-defense, was startled when he saw the announcement.

It has been a long, long time since Cheng Juan has played solo sniping, and he has never played solo sniper since he went abroad.

After three years of live broadcasting in France, Cheng Juan saw the sniper and directly detoured. Why is he taking the sniper again now?

It wasn't until the kill announcement was pushed up by other kills and disappeared that Qin Lan regained his senses.

His heart beat unnaturally.

Some words in the live broadcast room were quite eye-catching at this time. In order to cover up something, Qin Lan answered the live broadcast questions while searching for equipment.

[How could it be okay to scold Old E, Sister Lin, and Feng Duba in the live broadcast room~ Is this a double standard for appearance? 】

[Is my husband planning to fall in love? 】

【Damn gay fucks teammates—】

[Qin Shen, it's not good to be a teammate! Aone just returned to China and doesn't understand anything! 】

[Let go of our innocent and kind God A!One person begged in blood! 】

【God Qin is merciful~】

Qin Lan gritted his teeth, forgive your ancestors, what if I forgive you and don't have a boyfriend!Do you want me to watch with a piece of meat in my mouth every day?

"Aone is a talented player that I begged for half a month before signing, so I can't scold him, I have to coax him, can you say? I still want to hug his thigh in the World Championship, and I can only hug him if you show mercy."

His sexuality is known to the whole world, and it is inevitable that such words will appear.

Qin Lan thought for a while, Cheng Juan had already broken up, and now he could take over. Qin Lan swallowed, and glanced casually at Cheng Juan from the corner of his eye.

Cheng Juan's earnest appearance in playing games is simply divine, satisfying all his fantasies about his future lifelong partner!Cheng Juan looked exactly like the boyfriend he had in mind, and he forgot about it.

Qin Lan cleared his throat, "I want to fall in love when I'm older, and I have someone I like..."

"I have been secretly in love for four years, and I don't know about it."

"Play well now, and the training will increase immediately, and there is no time to chase."

Qin Lanxin said: Yes, I have too much time——

"I'll let everyone know when I catch up."

It must be said that Weibo will always be at the top——

He didn't dare to look at Cheng Juan at this moment, and watching Cheng Juan when he said this, as long as the netizens were not blind or stupid, they would be able to figure out the clues, now is not the time!

After the conversation with the live broadcast room, Qin Lan has already been on the hot search.

#秦神secret love#

#谭神 seckill first explosion love history#

#seckill's secret lover#

Related entries quickly occupy the list.

Xiao Ruan just finished dealing with Jiang Xiuyuan's bastard thing, without touching his ass on the stool, he had a myocardial infarction and smashed his phone.

"Qin Lan, dog|day, can you report it! The public relations department doesn't care too much! I'll kill him!"

Ye Chang stopped the furious Xiao Ruan with one hand, and took a sip of tea calmly, "You said hold the red line, hold back, let the public relations department work overtime..."

Then Ye Chang broke the handle of the teacup, the veins on his forehead slowly appeared, his eyes turned red, and he cursed, "If you don't play well, you'll pave the way for your own shamelessness, I'll kill him!"

As he said that, he slapped the table and walked out, with a terrifying momentum, the 800-meter machete was already on Ye Chang's shoulder.

Turning his head, Xiao Ruan pressed Ye Chang down, panting heavily with his neck stuck, "Leave him alive, the Asian competition is about to start... the global finals single solo gold pot, group champion - do you want it or not!"

Ye Chang regained his sanity, and held down Xiao Ruan like he was trying to survive, "Hurry up and get them together, or I'm going to die. I think the water in the Huangpu River has already risen to my waist."

Xiao Ruan looked at the ceiling, thinking that Cheng Juan might as well not have returned to China, but at the same time felt that he had to deal with it quickly.

Otherwise, Qin Lansao's operations are endless, and the announcement department will be paralyzed if caught off guard. If this continues, let alone Ye Chang going to dance in Huangpu District, he can dance hand in hand with the public relations department.

But how do you make a pair?

"Let's make a plan and discuss it carefully."

Ye Chang looked as if he could not live or die, "I think it's good to use strong medicine, what do you think?" He looked at Xiao Ruan extremely 'kindly'.

Xiao Ruan stared, feeling that a criminal was sitting in front of him, "Relax a little, tie it up! Wash it and send it to Qin Lan's bed..."

After dying without any illness, the two sat side by side in the discussion room with dark faces.

Xiao Ruan clapped his hands and said regretfully, "You said when I signed Aone, why didn't I fiddle with the contract and let him sell himself to Qin Lan directly?"

Ye Chang's throat was dry, "Yes! Why didn't you write?"

……

In the third game, Qin Lan ate chicken again. He ranked first in total points and ranked first, and he caught up.Sure enough, Qin Lan, who was in the single row in the Asian circle, was still watching the battlefield alone, with no one standing shoulder to shoulder.

Cheng Juan was killed by the same person in the third round. KAN, the captain of South Korea's 6N team, was shot and died outside the final circle. He ranked tenth in total points and eighth overall.

Even Cheng Juan's former concubine ranked higher than him.

【Holding No.8's thigh, is seckill okay?Or is the IF disabled? 】

[Two rounds of scourge circles eat chicken, seckill is awesome! 】

[Qin Shen is still handsome, and the operation is blind~ My husband is the most handsome! 】

[The ranking of the newcomer is not as high as that of the old E, and the 98K has been shot a few times, what kind of barren stuff he is playing. 】

Cheng Juan also knew that he didn't perform well today. He didn't know whether it was Jiang Xiuyuan's incident or his grades. He looked a little unhappy now, looking tired and not very energetic.

Qin Lan twisted his neck, stretched out his hand to unscrew the water for Cheng Juan, and passed it over, "You played well, can you still get used to it for the first time?"

Unknowingly, Qin Lan attributed Cheng Juan's performance this time to 'strangeness', which was very convincing.

Cheng Juan opened his eyelids to look at him, reached out to catch his head, took a sip, and closed the live broadcast room with his fingertips.

"Can I take time off for a while? The game is over."

Qin Lan became nervous.

Not happy?Jiang Xiuyuan's operation still made him uncomfortable——

Because of Jiang Xiuyuan last night, Cheng Juan didn't sleep, maybe he was sad.I really killed him just now, and now I'm afraid it's...

Qin Lan's heart twitched, his fingertips shrank under the computer, and he grabbed his trousers at his knees.

"Okay, you go! When you come back, report to the captain. If it's too late, I'll keep the door open for you."

Qin Lan also closed the live broadcast room, and in the end the live broadcast room was still asking Qin Lan about his secret love.

Cheng Juan got up and moved around, "Two or three hours! Don't lock the door, it's not under the gate control."

Talking and walking out, Qin Lan sat uneasy, but after thinking about it, he followed up.

His mental strength is not very good, and he was followed by Qin Lan all the way without finding it. When he came out of his room again, Qin Lan was waiting for him in plain clothes, holding an umbrella in his hand.

"It's raining, let me drive you."

Cheng Juan's eyes were half empty, and he glanced up and down at Qin Lan several times, "I said that there is no need to treat me like this after signing the contract."

Cheng Juan leaned two points closer to him, and asked in a low voice, "Like me?"

The sound was like a drumstick, hitting Qin Lan's eardrum heavily, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

Qin Lan opened his eyes, his surroundings were blurred, only Cheng Juan's face was the clearest.

I, don't just like you——

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感谢在2021-07-1301:44:50~2021-07-1501:06:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yan and Xingchen 1;

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