stay in my room

The rest days without games are the most comfortable.

Because Qin Lan was going to take Cheng Juan out, he called people up early for dinner.Auntie has never seen someone get up at seven or eight o'clock, and when she sees someone coming down, she quickly asks what she wants to eat.

Cheng Juan didn't even think about it, "I'll do it." He started to roll up his sleeves, and walked straight to the kitchen. "Do you have anything you want to eat? I don't know much." This action didn't seem like arousal.

Qin Lan was taken aback for a moment, looked at the fast-stepping figure who strayed past, and said in a daze, "You are not picky about food, you can do whatever you want." He followed Cheng Juan to the kitchen and sat on the one-sided bar outside the kitchen.

Cheng Juan asked her aunt, "Where is the face?"

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows, the side in his eyes was straight, his shoulders and neck were slightly bent, and he was searching for the ingredients in the kitchen with his eyes downcast.

The pink hair roots grow out of their original color, and a light layer of black hair is buried in the meatballs.

The aunt took out the pasta from the cabinet, "Do you want to cook white noodles or pasta, here is the pasta, I can knead the white noodles for you, but it will take a while."

Cheng Juan thought about it, "How long will it take?"

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows a little higher, and looked at Cheng Juan with a kind of inspection.

The aunt stopped moving, "It won't be long, less than half an hour."

Cheng Juan turned his head, "Are you disturbing your plan to go out?" asked Qin Lan.

Auntie took out low-gluten flour from the cabinet.

Qin Lan propped his chin with one hand and smiled intriguingly.Shaking his head, "No delay." He frowned, raised his voice in surprise, "It's just that you really want to knead the dough, just to make me a bowl of noodles?"

Cheng Juan rolled up his dropped sleeves again, "You eat what I do." Her thin, white and slender half arm was ready.

Cheng Juanzhen took his aunt to learn how to knead and knead dough. Qin Lan found this scene a little inconceivable.

Xiao Ruan went downstairs due to business, and saw Qin Lan sitting on the bar at the door of the kitchen, not playing with his mobile phone, looking at the kitchen with spring waves.

Kind of weird.

Xiao Ruan didn't think much about it, "Why, wait for Auntie to cook and bring it to your baby? Does he get up so early? Then Auntie will bring me something similar." He approached and hooked Qin Lan's shoulder.

Glancing towards the kitchen, Xiao Ruan uttered 'Fuck' in fright, and the depression of the whole morning was wiped away by the scene in front of him.

Cheng Juan is rolling out noodles... It's a bit weird to see rolling pins in a foreign country so early in the morning.

Qin Lan smiled and turned his head, "Not for you, wait for Cheng Juan to vacate the kitchen, then you can find auntie to make it for you."

Cheng Juan glanced back and continued rolling the noodles without saying anything.

It was a very warm scene, Xiao Ruan's scalp felt numb no matter how he looked at it, and he choked up his breath.

Heart said: I don't dare to eat mine, Qin Lan won't be touched, how much Qin Lan eats can make him vomit afterwards.

Fearing that Cheng Juan would see him grab a bowl, Xiao Ruan got out of the first floor and went back to the second floor to deal with some domestic business contracts.

As soon as he entered the room with his left foot, he encountered Ye Chang going out. Xiao Ruan called him to stop him, "Don't go downstairs to eat, someone is having breakfast in the middle of the night, just go and turn on the light bulb."

With a chicken coop on his head, Ye Chang had sleepy eyes and a hoarse voice, "I'm just going to see what's so good about a bowl of noodles from Qin Lan!"

Xiao Ruan:?

Ye Chang rubbed his eyes, seeing Xiao Ruan's blank face, he snorted coldly, "Did you not watch the big crowd in the competition area?"

Xiao Ruan: What happened to the crowd in the competition area?What else did Qin Lan post with rhythm?

Lin Mei and Feng Ji's room door rang at the same time, and they walked out with their eyes closed, looking like walking corpses.

Xiao Ruan said, "Go to sleep before waking up, what are you doing? Talk about sleepwalking? It's a rare holiday, and there is a competition tomorrow, why bother yourself so badly?"

Lin Mei punched the wall with a fist, extremely angrily.Eyes slowly opened, bloodshot all over the place, "Qin Lan sent a voice to tell me to go down to see a spectacle, if I don't go down and return to the country, I will be punished, fuck, threaten me with my salary."

Qin Lan could do such a stupid operation.

Xiao Ruan looked at Feng Jitong, Feng Jitong rubbed his eyes, and let out a long voice from his throat, "Same." His face was full of lovelessness.

Lin Mei rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth: "What a caring captain!" He glanced at Xiao Ruan, as if he had just come up, "What is Qin Lan doing down here?"

Xiao Ruan hurriedly looked at the phone, and Daqun just clicked on it...all of them were bombarding Qin Lan's @, and the content made people's eyes tear up.

"I'm fucking your uncle Qin Lan!" Xiao Ruan turned around and went downstairs, looking as if they would all die together.

You put Cheng Juan's phone away and you're so flirtatious?

Early in the morning, the other five domestic teams that Aite came to Berlin to participate in, from the manager to the coach, down to the substitutes, sent a video of Cheng Juan cooking for him one by one, and finally a large group of them gathered to 'report' a picture of the finished product.

Xiao Ruan went down in a hurry, watching them 'Qin Se He Ming', Cheng Juan shut up as if he didn't know anything.

Glaring at Qin Lan viciously, Qin Lan picked up a piece of noodles and put them in his mouth with a smile.

Xiao Ruan suppressed the fire, took a long time to swallow this breath, and asked with a smile: "God A, the domestic clock turns at six o'clock in the afternoon, have you thought about how to spend your birthday?"

how do we celebrate

Cheng Juan's whole body froze, and he couldn't move. A piece of white glutinous noodles fell from the chopsticks into the bowl.

Qin Lan raised his eyes, had a panoramic view of the abnormalities, and interjected: "He told me, you can just buy a cake at home, and he doesn't like sweets, so you can eat it yourself later."

Cheng Juan still didn't move, his eyes were gloomy.

Qin Lan knocked on the edge of his bowl with his chopsticks, "If you don't eat, you won't be able to catch up with my plan." Passing over his mobile phone, "I posted the picture of you making noodles to the group." Use this to stimulate Cheng Juan.

Xiao Ruan saw that something was wrong with Cheng Juan, and his eyes signaled Qin Lan to slip away.

How did your birthday turn out like this?Xiao Ruan didn't understand.

Before taking a few steps, Xiao Ruan suddenly remembered that when Cheng Juan signed the contract, he added a sentence of "requirement" to the team, "no birthday, no celebration".

Isn't today Cheng Juan's taboo?It's a little weird.

Ye Chang's unconscious walking corpses went downstairs, and Xiao Ruan stopped them halfway.

Lin Mei yelled that Qin Lan would spy on him, but Xiao Ruan covered her mouth and pushed her up.

He doesn't know what's going on downstairs, it must be bad anyway.

Cheng Juan's limbs flowed back slowly, as if he had some heat, and he said slowly, "It's about to happen." It's not a big deal, compared to what Qin Lan did.

After sweeping his eyes, the group is still talking about Qin Lan being shameless and disturbing Qingmeng.

Someone said that they wanted to take a screenshot and post it. Cheng Juan's fingertips felt numb when he saw this sentence, and his consciousness dispersed and then condensed.

Qin Lan didn't know when he stood behind him and also saw this sentence, bent down and asked Cheng Juan, "Can I let them send it?"

It is a question, but it is a kind of notification.

Cheng Juan's wrist lost strength, and the chopsticks poked heavily into the bowl.

Qin Lan stretched out his hand and tapped to record the voice, "It's rare for my husband to make me a bowl of noodles, please remember to send this voice too, God A is very good at cooking."

The words are natural, refreshing and triumphant, without being twitchy at all.

Cheng Juan: ...

What is Qin Lan calling?

He was only stunned for a short time, and he didn't laugh, nor was he happy.

Qin Lan looked at his side face from top to bottom, feeling a little frosty.

He lowered his gaze, "We just went out to play after the first week of the game, but birthday, at least this year will not be celebrated for you. Don't feel repelled, I just plan to do something today that I have been thinking about for more than a week."

Qin Lan felt that this bowl of noodles was enough.

With Cheng Juan rejecting his birthday for more than three years, it is really enough for him to cook a bowl of noodles for him on this day.

Cheng Juan wiped his mouth with a tissue beside him, but couldn't eat anymore.

Qin Lan sat down next to him, took the tired noodles and started to eat, and brought his own noodles to the front of his eyes to eat, and there was no soup left.

Cheng Juan looked at him, frowned and asked, "Is it delicious?" But the taste was just barely, not strong, but sticky to the teeth.

"Do you like it?"

Qin Lan leaned on the chair, obviously a little stretched.

"I ate longevity noodles today. How can I live longer if I don't finish eating it?"

Cheng Juan's heart thumped and he swallowed twice.

On his 18th birthday, he saw Jiang Xiuyuan cheating on him, so he stopped celebrating his birthday, but this year, someone clings to him like this.

I can't tell what it feels like.

"Wait for me to rest for 2 minutes, and I'll take you for a walk around Berlin." He stroked his eyebrows and sighed, "I don't know if anyone has done this."

Qin Lan's tone aroused Cheng Juan's curiosity, and he couldn't help but look sideways, "What's the matter?"

Qin Lan smiled and said, "Just follow me."

As soon as he went out, a carriage stopped in front of the door.

Cheng Juan looked at this hollowed-out and carved carriage with the retro temperament of the 18th century, and there were two clear glass windows on the door, which could not reveal every scene of the city under the freezing weather.

The coachman sat in the driver's seat in a suit and leather shoes, and four snow-white horses neatly lined up in front of the car.

"Are you going to take this ride to Berlin?" Cheng Juan pointed at the carriage.

Qin Lan opened the car door for him, bowed gentlemanly and asked him to sit up, raised half of his face and smiled, "Are you surprised?"

He took a breath, "If I were a little girl, the degree of surprise might be even greater."

Qin Lan helped Cheng Juan into the carriage, and Qin Lan was sitting in front of him in a blink of an eye.

The coachman should have known the itinerary, and without saying a word, he started driving towards the street outside.

Cheng Juan had been in France for several years, and he had never thought of traveling in a horse-drawn carriage, probably because his career was a relatively new trend in e-sports.

This time it's more fresh.

This car travels through the city, and the destination is not any scenic spot, but every flower shop in the city.

Every time he went to a flower shop, Qin Lan would take Cheng Juan in to choose the 'most beautiful' rose and hand it to him with his own hands.

At noon, I ate a simple meal in the park and basked in the sun.

Qin Lan said in his ear: "We can love each other in the sun and kiss in the crowd."

At the crowded crossroads, Qin Lan held his face and kissed him, the surrounding was bustling, and they were aboveboard.

Qin Lanai never concealed half of his love.

What birthday, Cheng Juan didn't think about it all day.

There was a meeting at five o'clock, and they arrived at the door at 04:30, knowing the times.

Qin Lan: "It's a pity that there is training in the evening, and there is a competition tomorrow. After the Global Invitational Tournament, shall we play here for a few days before returning to China?" I didn't do enough shopping today.

Cheng Juan hugged the flowers, and the one in his arms was bigger than the other, and the colors were competing.

Seeing Qin Lan full of regrets, Cheng Juan frowned and his chest trembled.

A word that I didn't want to say but had to say approached my throat, and I still said it after thinking about it.

"Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

Qin Lan didn't understand, but his thoughts were quick.

"baby I love you."

Cheng Juan nodded, "I love you too. It's too late to talk after you go in."

This is an emotional rhythm. Qin Lan quickly thought about all the arrangements for today, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Before he could finish his reflection, Cheng Juan had already entered the door.

Sure enough, there are more people in the living room.

Cheng Juan frowned and said hello, "You're here."

Xiao Ruan laughed, but Ye Chang's back felt numb.

The two people's thoughts coincided with each other: Qin Lan's thoughts are well prepared!Pretty peaceful.

Old E knocked on the melon seeds and raised his hand to say hello: "Long time no see. I watched the video of your game a few days ago. It's amazing. Your sniper can catch up with God Qin. Awesome!"

He is not in the same competition area, and he has not played a few international games, so the number of encounters is 0.

This time, seeing him and Qin Lan's double-sniper cooperation, I knew what a spike was.

These two people are giving the enemy a chance to escape, not a chance to survive.

Qin Lan came in after him. When he saw it, Old E was dumbfounded. He forgot to say...

Cheng Juan patted Qin Lan's chest, "It's my birthday in less than two hours, but the captain gave me a chance to end. Boyfriend, what do you say?"

Qin Lan: ...

Cold sweat broke out on the back.

Cheng Juan turned to Ye Chang and Xiao Ruan and said, "I'll start the meeting after I put down my things." The blunt tone sounded a bit scary.

After Cheng Juan left, everyone looked at Qin Lan, who was pale.

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