stay in my room

"Dong dong."

Qin Lan rubbed his eyes in response.

"Are you awake? Let's have breakfast." Cheng Juan's voice was bright with the morning light, and he slammed into Qin Lan's eardrum through the door.

Qin Lan jumped up, lifted the quilt and hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

Cheng Juan stood at the door, his hair was still tied up in a half ball, and the color of the hair band did not collide with the color of his hair. The lines on his face were smooth and smooth, as beautiful as a star.

The eyes with light under the eyelashes blinked, and the lips were bright and swollen.

Qin Lan was a little taken aback.

Cheng Juan looked up and down, Qin Lan put on a pure cotton t-shirt, and the white underwear|pants lined the line below the waist, and the strong legs looked very strong.

Really powerful.

He smiled, hooked his trousers with his fingertips mischievously, and then "snapped" and hit Qin Lan's waist, causing Qin Lan to hiss in pain.

"I'm cooking, come out to eat." Then he turned and walked downstairs.

As if thinking of something, Cheng Juan turned around, approached Qin Lan, hooked his neck, and pressed the corner of his mouth.

"Morning, boyfriend." Cheng Juan smiled wistfully and went downstairs.

Qin Lan looked at this scene as if he was dreaming. Was that Cheng Juan just now?Said to make him breakfast?Are you living at his house?

Everything has no sense of reality.

Qin Lan didn't care about what pants to wear, so he chased after him.

When Cheng Juan heard the footsteps raised his head, Qin Lan jumped down from the stairs and hugged Cheng Juan.

Trembling all over, Qin Lan rubbed Cheng Juan's cheek, smelled his scent, and hugged the man with his fingertips.

So real, so real.

At this time, Qin Lan was a little crying, trembling and hoarse, "I really caught up with you."

Four years!

Four years.

Cheng Juan's laughter echoed in his ears, "Yes. I'm late." I should have stepped down two years ago and asked for a phone call.

Qin Lan has won numerous awards and has been shining on the ceiling of the ring.

He thought that Qin Lanhui would raise his chin in embarrassment, say "I've caught up with you" with shining eyes, or preach the well-known "I've caught up with you".

I didn't expect it to be so cautious and feel unreal.

Cheng Juan put his hand on his shoulder, "I'm starving to death, let go."

Qin Lan grinned, "I didn't expect you to cook."

Cheng Juan led Qin Lan to the restaurant, Qin Lan's skillful appearance was a bit unbelievable, those who didn't know thought it was Cheng Juan's family.

"When I am not used to eating in France, I will use the base kitchen to comfort myself by cooking."

Cheng Juan made two very simple sandwiches with milk and sausage.

One of them is naturally pushed to Qin Lan.

At that time, because Jiang Xiuyuan didn't want to go out, he was really greedy by himself.

Cheng Juan's movements were so natural that they seemed to have been repeated countless times.

Qin Lan dragged his hands slowly, "You are a little familiar with my family, I brought you here before?" Obviously impossible, the time is not right at all.

Pointing to the breakfast, "How can there be food in my house?" Qin Lan frowned.

No one has lived in it for 800 years, and some are rotten.

As soon as Cheng Juan picked up the milk, he laughed, "I've seen this house type before, and I know the location very well." The decorations are all the same.

Taking a sip of milk, "I called someone to bring it up."

Qin Lan glanced at Cheng Juan, his face was full of honesty, which made Qin Lan not doubt that he was there.

Cheng Juan looked leisurely and at ease, as if they had lived together for a long time, and there was no need to adapt, let alone rejection.

Qin Lan's heart tightened, "Do you like it? You will come to live with me during the holidays. The scenery here is nice."

Cheng Juan glanced at the restaurant's floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down from the height of the 64th floor, half of the city was under his feet.

"it is good."

Cheng Juan looked down a few more times. It turned out that the higher the floor, the more he saw things.

He retracted his expression, being careful not to let Qin Lan see other emotions.

At this point, Cheng Juan gave Qin Lan a reproachful look.

"You parked so close to here yesterday, why didn't you just come back and stay in..." Cheng Juan coughed, "In the car."

Qin Lan slowly began to eat the sandwich made by Cheng Juan himself, staring until Cheng Juan's face turned dizzy.

He said cheaply: "God A can play, of course I will accompany you."

I can't come back either.

Thinking about last night, Qin Lan felt numb all over.His eyes became cloudy again, and he kept looking at Cheng Juan's collarbone.

Just being looked at, Cheng Juan felt hot|hot.

Cheng Juan couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Qin Lan under the table.

The doorbell rang at this time, Qin Lan felt strange, and murmured: "It can't be someone from my family! My parents are not in Shanghai, and few people here know."

The doorbell rang again, for real.

Cheng Juan took a sip of milk, and the tip of his tongue rolled away the milk stains from the corner of his mouth.

"Look for me."

In Qin Lan's confusion, Cheng Juan went to open the door, and outside the door was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, dressed meticulously.

Facing Cheng Juan was extremely docile and respectful, but Cheng Juan was a little sullen and impatient because he ignored him.

Looking for Cheng Juan to find his home?

What is this for.

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes took out a few documents from his black briefcase and handed them to Cheng Juan respectfully.

Cheng Juan took the pen away from the man's chest unkindly, turned to the next few pages without looking at it, and signed the document.

In such a formal submission, the words and paper are legally binding.

Qin Lan felt weird and hurried over.

Cheng Juan forced the documents into the man's briefcase, as if afraid of being seen.

"Okay, let my mother unblock my account, it won't really kill me, right!" Cheng Juan said in a bad tone.

The pen was stuffed into someone's pocket, and the action was extremely rude.

When the middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes saw Qin Lan, his eyes lingered between the two of them, and he bowed slowly to Qin Lan, a very stiff greeting.

The corner of his mouth was twitching and he was about to speak, when Cheng Juan interrupted, "Go back and tell the truth, I went abroad with him to get the card, return the card to me quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for going back and making trouble, I can stand it and they can't stand it."

Cheng Juan's tone was so ruthless and relentless that it was too harsh to comment.

The man's face was white and white, and he could open his mouth like a dumb person, but he was silent.

Qin Lan was stunned for a moment, getting a certificate abroad?

Get a certificate?

He put his hand on Cheng Juan's waist, rested his chin on Cheng Juan's shoulder, and leaned close to Cheng Juan, smiling softly.

Cheng Juan would come when he opened his mouth to fool people. If Qin Lan hadn't been one of the protagonists, he would have believed Cheng Juan's words.

He smiled and thought again, getting the certificate...

"Bang".

Cheng Juan closed the door and glanced at the door sullenly, his whole body was full of hostility and coldness.

Qin Lan straightened up and wanted to ask after realizing that the atmosphere was not right.

Cheng Juan turned around and hugged him, and said in a flat voice for a long time, "Eat, go back to the base later."

The day ended in an atmosphere where Cheng Juan didn't want to talk.

Get certificate...

Qin Lan used it as a shield for some excuse, and didn't mention it in front of Cheng Juan after that day, for fear that Cheng Juan would remember the conflict with his mother.

But the unusualness of that day pierced into Qin Lan's heart like a soft thorn.

For example, what did Cheng Juan sign at the time, what kind of trouble did he have with his family, and why he was so familiar with his family.

But Cheng Juan didn't intend to say anything about it, he was only suspicious and didn't intend to ask.

The time we spent together was so long as expected, why is Cheng Juan so transparent, Cheng Juan has his private life.

The competition holiday is over, and IF starts regular micro-management training and head-to-head follow-up live broadcasts. The online and offline training games are staggered, and they are so busy that they don't have much free time.

Because the PGI.S Global Invitational will be held soon, and every team is preparing intensively, and no one can take a good breath.

Once a month in the Asian online training game, after three times, Cheng Juan's performance is getting better and better, and he can basically compete with KAN, making it to the top five in solo.

IF's four-row coordination has also become more and more tacit, the mistakes and omissions that data engineers can catch began to decrease, and the intensive micro-operation training also decreased.

Everything is in order.

"Cheng Juan, come to the meeting room." Xiao Ruan knocked on the glass door.

Cheng Juan was drinking water, screwed it on and went outside.

Qin Lan shoots with a shuttle in his hand | After he goes out, he turns off the earphones and sticks his head out.

They walked out of the training room, and Qin Lan didn't understand the content of the conversation.

He was always impatient when Xiao Ruan called him before, but today his face was full of cooperation.

This is extraordinary.

When Qin Lan moved, Ye Chang stared at him, stuck trying to follow him.

Ye Chang patted the table, "It's not the first time that Xiao Ruan asked him to go to the meeting room, why are you so excited. You won't see Cheng Juan coming out of your room yesterday, so let's be like this today!"

Ye Chang laughed a few times with the chicken thief, with a joke, and the meaning of gossip.

Lin Mei screamed "Ooooh" beside her.

"Come out of your room in the middle of the night - you don't rest until early in the morning after training every day, you still have energy..." Lin Mei raised her hand to report, "Old Ye, the training content you gave must not be enough, they can still..."

Qin Lan interrupted in a cold voice, "Someone on your right has touched you, and they will kill you!"

The earphones are hooked up, I don't want to hear their blind BB.

After returning his eyes to his screen, Qin Lan shot away two people who wanted to sneak|attack from a distance.

Under Ye Chang's gaze, Lin Mei frantically looked at the computer.

Ye Chang yelled: "What gossip is useless before the game is finished! They are the top match gods in the circle now, you rubbish, why don't you practice your guns quickly! Don't feel bad if you can't catch up with you in everything."

Lin Mei yelled 'how to attack personally' while holding the mouse to look at the screen, but his teammates took him to eat chicken, and the game ended.

Lin Mei withdrew from the team and did not plan to stand in line.

'Tsk tsk tsk' several times, condemning Qin Lan as a righteous man.

"Captain, what's the matter with you! You were already tired after training in the early morning, and you put him to sleep in the middle of the night and didn't let him stay overnight, leaving God A to go back to his room miserable, how inhuman you are!"

Ye Chang suddenly slapped his thigh, "Qin Lan, it's your fault! Why are you so unsympathetic? Or..."

He suddenly remembered that Xiao Ruan said that Cheng Juan had always wanted to sleep with Qin Lan.

Ye Chang's face was pale and pale, and he tentatively said, "God A didn't coax you after the game, so he left you?"

This cannonball was so ruthless.

The words were just covered by gunfire, and Qin Lan didn't hear them.And because the enemy was cunning and difficult to deal with, he frowned.

Ye Chang watched Qin Lan's face, and then sighed, "Fuck!"

Qin Lan was actually a sleeper.

Yao thought that before Xiao Ruan said he didn't believe it, now... Ye Chang's head is full of bombing sounds.

At that time, there was a post on the forum discussing who would go up and who would go down. Ye Chang recalled his choice.

Can I change the answer?

Lin Mei and Feng Jitong looked at Qin Lan in horror, Qin Lan didn't refute at all because of the game.

The main reason is that I didn't hear them chatting in such a three-way manner.

Hand operation is smooth and smooth, quick battle and quick decision, good luck in 1 minute.

When he was done, he got up and went straight to the meeting room.

Seeing that Qin Lan didn't even have a basic rebuttal, the three of them all stared wide-eyed.

Sit down and think.

Several people couldn't accept it to varying degrees.

Through the door of the conference room, Qin Lan saw Xiao Ruan stand up and shake hands with Cheng Juan.

Xiao Ruan's excitement was clear at a glance: "I've been thinking about it for a long time before I come here, does Qin Lan know?"

Cheng Juan's eyes stopped on the documents on the desktop, "I'll find out in a while."

Xiao Ruan grinned, "Yo yo yo, what a surprise!"

Cheng Juan raised his chin, his eyes lit up, and he smiled softly.

Qin Lan pushed open the door, "Why are you two happy! What surprise?"

He walked over and tore away the hands they were holding, and pinched Cheng Juan's fingertips in his palms, and pushed Xiao Ruan away with his feet.

Xiao Ruan covered her mouth, her brows were full of unbearable joy.

"Your God A sent you a love letter, the conference room is reserved for you, I will go out first."

love letter?

Qin Lan bowed his head, and the renewal contract was on the table.

He looked up at Cheng Juan again in a daze. Cheng Juan's eyes were as bright as the only light lit up in the darkest wasteland, cutting through the darkness and giving all the light.

Cheng Juan squeezed Qin Lan's hand back, and opened the contract, where the term was signed for three years.

He extended Qin Lan's contract period.

"I plan to retire later. Captain, Aone, a member of the first team, asks for more care in the future. Let's get along well in the next three years."

Qin Lan's throat was so dry that he couldn't say anything, so he looked at Cheng Juan.Finally, he hugged Cheng Juan and rubbed Cheng Juan hard.

"You are too straightforward, I can't always react."

Cheng Juan sighed softly, "Yeah. I missed two years and I have to make up. The damn coach called me!"

— I feel sorry.

Qin Lan laughed out loud, and his voice faded after a while.

"It's my fault that I dare not go to you. When you go to France, I should go after you."

Cheng Juan didn't speak, because Qin Lan chased him at that time, and he would definitely be beaten back to his country.

Cheng Juan rubbed his palm against his waist, "Celebrate?"

Qin Lan let out a long breath, and pressed Cheng Juan's hand that was shaking around his waist.

"Go home, I'm going to ask for leave."

The breath in the words is so chaotic that it can hardly be suppressed.

The meaning of the two is clear and tacit.

Cheng Juan was sitting on the table, still refusing to let go of his hands, hooking Qin Lan's sportswear waist, and pointing his fingertips at his waist.

"The Global Invitational Tournament is about to start in two weeks, are you sure Ye Chang will let us go?"

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows and leaned over to wrap his eartips in his mouth.

"Is there an elopement? The elevator is over there."

When the tip of his tongue moved, Cheng Juan's ears became soft, and his spine began to feel numb.

He pulled down with his hand, and Qin Lan was so frightened that he pressed his pants.

"God A, look at the place and restrain yourself."

Fuck, it doesn't matter where.

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