stay in my room

The next day, Cheng Juan was in a daze and half awake, feeling an arm around his waist, a generous palm against his back, and his whole body being wrapped in his arms.

The two of them were inseparably stuck together without any gaps, and even their legs were intertwined so hard to understand for a while.

He opened his eyes in a daze, his consciousness was chaotic, and his sight slowly focused.The face in front of him is enlarged, and his mind is still blank, but his heartbeat has already started.

The morning light shone behind his ears, casting a hazy soft light on Qin Lan's side face.Compared with the facial features in the shadows, which are deep and sharp, the handsome facial lines make him extraordinarily warm and tender while he is sleeping.

The hair that hasn't been cut for a long time is a little long, hanging around the facial features, a kind of laziness slips from the tip of the hair to Qin Lan's face, which is indescribably close.

Cheng Juan's fingertips froze, and he slowly grabbed Qin Lan's clothes around his waist, and took two deep breaths.

Qin Lan's eyelids moved, but they did not open.

She rubbed his back with her palms, like coaxing a child, hoping that he would not be disturbed by the outside world and continue to sleep soundly.Cheng Juan experienced this subconscious action countless times more than a month ago.

Because he can't share the same bed with others, in the middle of the night he finds that someone can't sleep well and wakes up with a start. Qin Lan comforts and coaxes him to sleep like this time and time again.

It gradually became Qin Lan's muscle memory and physiological instinct.

Qin Lan moved his palms up, clasped the back of his head, twisted his hair with his knuckles, and rubbed his chest fiercely, trying to drive away the nightmare of the person in his arms.

Cheng Juan's eyes turned red, his head was placed on his heart, and Qin Lan's breath was disordered in front of Qin Lan's chest, trembling.

Qin Lan kept coaxing, and simply opened his eyes: "I'm back." Why are you afraid of endless.Gently rubbing Cheng Juan's neck, skin to skin, is a great comfort.

Cheng Juan froze, and it took a long time for a stagnant "um" to come out of his throat.

Except for Qin Lan and Cheng Juan, the sober time of the rest of the hangovers was basically the same.

Waking up from hunger at noon, Xiao Ruan knocked on door after door, shouting loudly for everyone to get up, wash up, go downstairs for dinner, and there will be games at night.

At this time, Qin Lan Chengjuan has been training for several hours.

Xiao Ruan walked to the stairs, and suddenly saw two people sitting side by side downstairs.

I thought: Who is it?So conscious.

After seeing it clearly, his brain went blank for ten seconds, and Xiao Ruanlang howled at No. 11 seconds: "Qin Lan, you have been discharged from the hospital!" The entire second floor shook.

Cheng Juan heard it with the soundproof microphone, squinted and lost his eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled: stupid |You came back yesterday, and you still haven't responded yet?

Turning his head to look back at the screen, he cooperated with Qin Lan.

Several doors were 'bang bang' opened or smashed open, and they all wore the appearance of Goubuli, crowding at the stairway.

It was as if hot soup had been poured into the bones of several people, and the cells were agitated and numb all over.

Lin Mei stood firm and saw clearly, clapped her hands and gritted her teeth: "I said, why is this dream so real, so it really came back!" burst into tears.

He waved his hands downward and shouted loudly: "Captain! It's training in the morning!" Wiping his tears with his hands, he tightly clutched the cloth around his heart.

Xiao Ruan turned his head mechanically: Is it 12:30 in the morning at your house?

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, he looked at Lin Mei, crying yesterday, and crying again today, what's wrong?

The emotions are so full that one wonders whether Lin Mei and Qin Lan have an unknown past?

Cheng Juan squinted at his side, and Qin Lan looked at Cheng Juan with a tacit understanding, "Please explain"!The frost on Cheng Juan's eyebrows became more intense.

Shit.

Qin Lan hurriedly turned on the microphone and explained: "Can I see him? I have liked you for five years since Spring. I treat you..." The sun and the moon can learn from each other.

Before Qin Lan could finish speaking, Cheng Juan shot the person who touched the screen.

The sound of gunshots pierced through the eardrums, as if hitting Qin Lan's body, shaking his heart to tingle.The rest of the words were lost in the sound of gunfire.

Qin Lan's eyes stopped on Cheng Juan's side face, and his fierce eyes were fixed on the screen, as if telling Qin Lan: This matter is endless.

Qin Lan laughed softly, raised his hands in surrender, "I admit my mistake." I don't know where the sincerity comes from, anyway, you can't hear the joke and reluctance, it's just admitting your mistake.

Cheng Juan didn't change his face and sniped|killed the enemy with precision.Qin Lan didn't get a trial for a long time, so he waited silently, not in a hurry.

Cheng Juan glanced quickly from the corner of his eye, and said the most classic line of dialogue between lovers, "What's wrong!" He confessed to himself.

Qin Lan was innocent and wronged, but he smiled and opened his mouth: "It's the original sin to make you unhappy. I'll kill him later to give you peace of mind."

During the shootout, Cheng Juan glanced at his legs, "Can you catch up?" He stated the facts in a serious tone.

Qin Lan laughed: "I have you. You kill me as you please, until you see that you are happy."

The natural tone of the first four words made Cheng Juan's heart tense, so that Cheng Juan couldn't hear the following words clearly, only his heart fluttered suddenly.

Three seconds later, Cheng Juan raised the corners of his mouth, "You want me to be happy?" he asked in a gentle tone.Behind it seems to be a simple thing, but not a simple thing.Waiting for Qin Lan to go down willingly and be caught by the net.

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Juan pressed the 'T' on the keyboard with his left hand, and the corner of his lips was close to the microphone: "Help me—oralsex." The pronunciation of each word was slow, and after connecting it, it turned into Cheng Juan's sly and relaxed smile.

"Simple." Qin Lan said, with a rising sound at the end.

The upstairs couldn't hear what the downstairs said, but seeing how serious they were training, they were all speechless. Did Qin Lan work so hard?Are you really planning to play the finals next week?

Out of the ICU to play on the field, this professionalism, awesome is not enough to describe.

Lin Mei felt a little cold on her body and was lowering her head. Ye Chang slapped him on the shoulder: "Go back and get dressed, whoever is sick will play. Hurry up and pack up and come down for training. Look at God Qin! Look at God A!" Ye Chang slapped him With a sideways kick, Lin Mei was directly kicked inward.

Lin Mei cursed and turned her head, took two steps and turned back, stretched her neck to look at Qin Lan, and then went back to add clothes and tidy up under Ye Chang's coercion.

Feng Jitong got out of the way, stood at the innermost side, looked down a few times, looked down a few more times, turned around with a smile and went back to the room to clean up.The joy on his face was like the morning light that couldn't be concealed, conspicuous and straightforward.

Old E went to the hospital for reexamination in the morning, so he didn't have him watching at the stairway.

Ye Chang squatted on the handrail of the stairs, watched it for five or six minutes before turning his head, and came out holding a bunch of training content and data materials.

Go downstairs and sit at the computer desk to tidy up, waiting for everyone to gather.

Xiao Ruan is holding the notebook, planning to squeeze a table with Qin Lan.Cheng Juanfeng's sharp eyes came towards him, and he chased him several times but failed to drive him away.With a movement of his wrist, there was a crisp 'click', and Xiao Ruan quickly ran to the sofa with his things in his arms.

He muttered: "Does Qin Lan belong to you alone?" How stingy!

Qin Lan is obviously the cash cow of the club, the face of IF, everyone's captain...

Xiao Ruan's voice was not loud.

Qin Lan with a soundproof microphone: "Yes!"

Cheng Juan with a soundproof microphone: "Yes!"

The two spoke in unison tacitly.

Xiao Ruan: ...

You Yuan turned around, Cheng Juan and Qin Lan looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Chang scratched through the paper with one stroke, glared at Xiao Ruan, and asked what he knew.

The Global Invitational Tournament has come to the match point. On the weekend, the 16 teams in the finals of next week will be ranked according to the total points of the previous seven weeks.

So in this weekend finals, not only the prize pools for the three teams were beautiful, but also the nervous heartbeat brought about by the last change of the overall points.

After the first seven weeks of hard work, the screen scrolled to stay or go after the final game settled.

On the last day of the finals, Qin Lan followed him to the scene, saying that he wanted to see the changes in the standings in person, and by the way applied to the competition committee to change the roster for next week's finals.

The news of Qin Lan's discharge from the hospital leaked, and there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, speculating about various reasons for his discharge before the finals.

With the popularity of Cheng Juan on the Internet, Qin Lan's wind became stronger.It has been five days since I was discharged from the hospital, and #seckill运养医院# has been at the top of the hot list in nine divisions.

Qin Lan disappeared for a month, but his influence and deterrence remained.

After all the teams felt that seckill had a car accident and the chances of the championship finally increased, IF suddenly took Aone.

Cheng Juan is like a dark horse, galloping all the way from everyone's sight to his face, making you unable to look directly at the things he can influence.

But Cheng Juan's deterrence was still not enough, and the teams at the top of the standings still had the fluke mentality of a [-]-[-] split with IF.

After the back injury of the substitute, more teams lowered their defenses against IF.

Now that Qin Lan was discharged from the hospital before the finals, the teams undoubtedly had a knife hanging over their heads.

It was his legs that were injured, not his hands. As long as he doesn't fall too far, the IF with the blessings of seckill and Aone will undoubtedly be the most difficult to play this year.

Qin Lan came to the scene that day and sat directly in the IF spectator seats.

Due to the refresh of the standings, the remaining [-] teams that could not participate in the competition were all fully seated, waiting for the end of tonight's competition.

The seats of the professional team are tight, and there is a sense of oppression rushing towards the stage. There are countless people waiting for the person on the stage to lose today's game.

Finally, Xiao Ruan and Ye Chang did not wait for their players in the lounge, but sat side by side with Qin Lan, looking at the big screen behind the stage together.

There are TSR seats next to them, and Ye Chang felt that it was an eyesore, so he deliberately pulled them to sit far away.

Xiao Ruan watched the live broadcast with Qin Lan for a month, but knew about TSR's Twitter and private tricks one by one, and felt disgusted and followed Ye Chang.

Only Qin Lan went in the opposite direction, pushed the wheel and sat next to TSR, with his arms facing TSR.

Tim, who stayed at the TSR table, swept Qin Lan vertically and horizontally, and moved towards Qin Lan with unkind aggression.

Xiao Ruanye often wanted to call, but Qin Lan waved his hand to silence them.

Tim rubbed the tip of his nose: "Seckill has something to say to me?"

Qin Lan squinted his eyes, wondering if it was possible.

After staring at that foreign face for half a minute, Qin Lan said in English, "It's hard to chase him, isn't it? How about I tell you what he likes?" His words were sincere, no doubt false.

Tim glanced around with a frown, 'negotiating' was the expected scenario now.But Qin Lan's attitude is one that he has never thought of in ten thousand ways.

Foreign countries open up, and they pay attention to chasing after what they like.Males also have instincts, there is no first come first come, only strong and weak.You shouldn't blame others for taking it away.

But Cheng Juan is a stubborn stubble, and he doesn't like oil and salt.After chasing him for a month, he didn't even have a contact information, and seventeen numbers were blocked instead.

Tim found it interesting, so he smiled and said, "Please tell me, I'll remember it."

Qin Lan nodded, and kindly reminded, "Take your phone and write it down, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember it in your head." In a casual to casual state.

Xiao Ruan heard the clip while the audience was cheering wildly, and his head exploded when he got up, what did Qin Lan say?Teach this foreign devil to chase Cheng Juan?Is Qin Lan hospitalized and insane?

With a serious and correct attitude, Tim took out his mobile phone and opened the memo, waiting eagerly for Qin Lan to give him advice.

Seeing him like this, Qin Lan nodded with satisfaction.

"Aone likes me." Qin Lan taught him seriously and sincerely, looking at each other without any seriousness or jokes.

Xiao Ruan returned to where he should be in an instant, Qin Lan is really awesome, can you be more straightforward?

Tim's face darkened, eyebrows raised, half a second later he smiled, pressed the phone off with his fingertips, and put it in his pocket.

"I know this, but it's only temporary." His self-confidence was blown out of nowhere, and he raised his chin to provoke Qin Lan.

"Has God A of my family been closer to you by one meter? Have you blocked him this month? Didn't he throw any of the gifts and fruits he gave you in the trash can? How many times have you changed your phone number?"

Each word is indifferent, without humiliation.But when they are grouped together, they are sharp knives, not to mention piercing them, but twisting them back and forth.

The humiliation is even worse with such a casual greeting.

He lives in the hospital, which doesn't mean he's a fool. Qin Lan knows all about what Tim from TSR did.

Cheng Juan was tired of taking care of him and the team, so he didn't mention TSR and Tim in the hospital. It's not worth making Cheng Juan even more tired.

Veins loomed on Tim's forehead, his eyes were so deep that they were surly, and the kind of blood that would definitely revenge was ready to come out.

Qin Lan sneered, looking oppressively in his eyes, "It's okay, you keep chasing, I'll retire immediately if someone follows you." After a slight smile, Qin Lan looked away and looked at the big screen.

This kind of challenge to know the result has no meaning at all. Qin Lan looked sleepy, but when he saw a certain figure on the stage, his eyes lit up, scorching and shining.

During the intermission, Cheng Juan stepped off the stage.

Seeing where Qin Lan was sitting, his expression turned inward, and the corners of his mouth tightened.Along the way, out of the corner of the eye, he never glanced at the TSR seat.

Qin Lan stretched out his hand to meet him, and Cheng Juan gave him his hand.After rubbing fingertips, hold them together, and pull them to sit beside Qin Lan.

Cheng Juan snorted the first sentence, humming softly: "No.6."

The results are not very good, at least keep this up, the top three tonight is out of the question.Then the amount will directly slip by at least [-] and at most [-].

The statistics are just ahead of TSR, [-]N and HOP, and it is impossible to catch up next week to be the champion, unless TSR and [-]N are together next week and completely fall out of the top three.

Cheng Juan's eyebrows and eyes raised grievances and begged for comfort, and they bumped into Qin Lan's eyes brightly, Qin Lan's heart skipped a beat.

This is not coquettish, this is a trick, Cheng Juan is seeking purposefully.

Qin Lan smirked slyly, planning to push the boat along.

Habitually raised his hand to rub the back of Cheng Juan's neck, to relax him, "It's okay, old E is slowing down, you are already very good."

It's the first time to come to the World Championship, and under the premise of only two teammates, this result is already very good.

Cheng Juan tilted his head and fell on his shoulder, regardless of whether this was a live event or a global live broadcast.

Cheng Juan rested his chin on his shoulder and approached his earlobe: "If I make it into the top three, can you show me something?"

Qin Lan snickered, and sure enough——

See something?Qin Lan frowned, a little interested.

"What do you want to see? Just want to see something in the top three?" So what's the big deal?

Qin Lan didn't dare to turn his head, because turning his head at this distance was no different from kissing.

The breath was hot and pierced directly under the skin, Qin Lan could only breathe out secretly.

"I want to see your waist the next time we are intimate at a negative distance." Cheng Juan sneaked into the down jacket with his fingertips, stuck them on the sweater, and pressed Qin Lan's spine.

The ecstatic voice was filled with moisture, and poured into the brain from the pinna, "Let me see if it's okay." The coquettish whispering tone was full of charms, making people dizzy.

Qin Lan's chest heaved for a while, and the corner of his mouth raised a line that was completely incomprehensible.

The up and down posture is wrong, even if Cheng Juan has ten pairs of eyes, it is impossible to see his lower back.

Cheng Juan had thoughts about him and wanted to press him with his back.

Qin Lan responded neatly, "Don't say next time, can I show you all the time in the future?" With coaxing, infinite pampering: "You can watch it all night long if you want."

Cheng Juan was startled, his eyes narrowed and he stared at him.

Qin Lan pulled away the shoulder line and turned his head, and the two breaths entangled and fused with each other instantly, and were swallowed by each other again, as if they had an infinitely intimate mingling under the eyes of everyone.

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感谢在2021-12-1523:54:11~2021-12-1901:25:24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 mine: 1 Yin Zimo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!