Yesterday, Cheng Juan ended the party in a 'normal' manner, quiet and 'obedient' throughout the whole process, but this kind of Cheng Juan always made Qin Lan feel very stinging.

The inexplicable worry caused Qin Lan to not sleep well all night. He was drowsy and sleepy, and his work and rest at three in the evening and eleven in the morning were disturbed.

At eight o'clock, Qin Lan had already woken up. After washing his face with a few handfuls of water, Qin Lan regained a trace of clarity in his daze.

As soon as he went downstairs, he ran into Cheng Juan who was on the third floor, and the two met unexpectedly in the stairwell.

Cheng Juan's eyes were red and bloodshot, his face was extremely tired, the ball on his head was tilted to one side, his hair was messy, and he was still wearing the sports suit from yesterday.

If it weren't for the color of his lips, Qin Lan would have felt that Cheng Juan was full of depression like crying all night.

Cheng Juan was lacking in strength, his shoulders were a little slumped, and he was holding a glass of ice water with his fingertips, with a dazed expression on his face.

When I saw Qin Lan, I was a little surprised, "The captain woke up so early!" By the way, he covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, his eyes were hazy, "I was in FEI, France before, and no one woke up at this time."

It was the first time Qin Lan saw Cheng Juan without a headband. Although his hair was disheveled, his stern aura was restrained a lot. He was as soft as a dough ball, like a well-behaved child.

The yawning, thin, white and protruding wrist bones, and Cheng Juan's face that didn't wake up made Qin Lan wake up a lot. He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and his waist and abdomen felt hot, and a certain place slowly reacted...

The two stood up and down the stairs. Qin Lan didn't like to look down at Cheng Juan very much, so he took two steps down and stood side by side with Cheng Juan on the same step.

The main thing is not to stand too high and let Cheng Juan see that he is not a man in the morning, he is really a bit of a hooligan.

Qin Lan was a little speechless, and let out a few breaths. This reaction was too sudden, and he was caught off guard and had no time to control himself.

He sneaked a glance at Cheng Juan, and Cheng Juan's face couldn't make people have self-control.

He kept a proper distance from Cheng Juan, firstly because he was afraid that Cheng Juan would reject the distance, and secondly because he was afraid that he would lose control and get nervous.

Qin Lan could tell that Cheng Juan didn't sleep well, the blue color in his eyes was serious, and his heart was slightly sour.

——Is it because of Jiang Xiuyuan?I'm afraid it goes without saying.

Qin Lan's eyes became cloudy, and he pointed to the water in Cheng Juan's hand, "Your room is out of water? Why do you want to get it down?" I just bought a box the day before yesterday and put it in Cheng Juan's room.

Cheng Juan looked at the water in his hand, "Well, I've run out of the one upstairs, so come down and get it."

Qin Lan:? ? ?

His eyes shot at Cheng Juan's face incredulously, "Are you sure you finished your drink?"

Cheng Juan touched the neck below the right ear, "I washed my face with ice water..."

I'm afraid I didn't wash my face!

Qin Lan could see that Cheng Juan was covering up something. He didn't want to expose it, so the corners of his mouth tensed for a while.

Talk to me and change the subject, "What do you have for breakfast? I'll buy it for you. It's impossible for them all to wake up so early."

I took out my phone and bowed my head to start choosing, while saying, "It's rare for me to get up and have breakfast at this time, do you want coffee? Wake up."

Cheng Juan didn't move for a long time, Qin Lan raised his eyes, and glanced over the edge of the phone to look in front of him.

Cheng Juan stared at the ground with tight eyes.

What are you looking at!Qin Lan moved the phone away and looked down.

……

Between his legs swell|up, it's a bit obvious...

Qin Lan felt that now was the scene of a large-scale social death, and he was quite embarrassed.

Her voice was half-hoarse, and she drew a nasal voice, "It's a normal reaction in the morning...it's a man, and I understand it...it'll be fine in a while..."

He was at a loss for what to do, his face was lost, and he couldn't cover up to pretend to be shy, or go up to play hooligans, and finally he was forced to be frank with his shoulders open, and he looked like he didn't want his face.

Cheng Juan unscrewed the water so as not to lose sight, and took a sip with his head up. The Adam's apple rolled directly into Qin Lan's eyes, from the jawline to the collarbone, white and smooth.

Qin Lan's back suddenly felt weak, and he leaned against the wall weakly. The light belt hurt his waist suddenly.

Did Cheng Juan intentionally provoke|provoke him! ?My God, drinking water like this...

The Adam's apple is rolling in front of Qin Lan's eyes, once and for all, I really want to suck it in!

Qin Lan hurriedly stopped daring to look at Cheng Juan at first, and licked the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't hold back...it got bigger and swelled uncomfortably——

His voice trembled for a while, he took a deep breath, and quickly fled to where he was, trying to keep the captain character as steady as possible.

Cheng Juan's voice sounded softly behind him.

"I practiced gun pressing all night, go to sleep now, don't order me breakfast."

Qin Lan stopped walking down the stairs, turned his head, and pressed the gun all night?

Cheng Juan walked up the stairs slowly, looking rather weak, like walking on a clothes rack.

With this back, why do you feel that you lost weight overnight?

Delusion?

Qin Lan frowned, and he didn't drag himself down the stairs until Cheng Juan was out of sight for a long time.

Can't help but think, do you like Jiang Xiuyuan so much?

Today's online entertainment game at [-] o'clock, do you need to practice shooting guns the night before?Also 'drink' a box of ice water.

It's been three years, and Jiang Xiuyuan is also engaged, so can't he kill that ID?

How much Cheng Juan liked this person in the first place, that's why...!

Qin Lan couldn't understand what it was like to be a killer with an ID, he just found it incomprehensible and shocked.

He sat on his seat and rubbed his forehead, feeling distressed and annoyed, and even more sad, Cheng Juan is such a good person, why would he be treated like this!

Hey!

Qin Lan is now irritable and unable to deal with it.

When they went downstairs to get the takeaway, the delivery man thought Qin Lan was a murderer eating breakfast at the crime scene. He was as angry as if he had pinched a knife. After handing the breakfast to Qin Lan, he ran away non-stop, so scared that he almost called the police.

This state lasted until the afternoon. He was bored alone in the US server frying fish ponds, like a ruthless killer. When he heard a sound or saw someone, the other party disappeared within half a minute, and the kill notice was in the upper right corner. flash.

Xiao Ruan, Lin Mei and others knew that Qin Lan was angry when they saw Qin Lan's facial expression, and no one dared to speak to him.

Until seeing Qin Lan's screen, one by one began to detour in horror, the usual teasing voices in the training room disappeared, and the collective was dumb.

It was rare for Ye Chang to see Qin Lan sitting in front of the computer for so long. Seeing his stinky face, Ye Chang turned his feet and sat down on the empty seat next to him, pretending to go to see Qin Lan while talking with Lin Mei. Achievements.

The US server reached the top in a single row.

He patted Lin Mei happily, "If you have nothing to do, learn from seckill and fry fish ponds to keep healthy."

Lin Mei didn't dare to look aside, even though he was a seat away, he still felt that Qin Lan's hostility was deep, and the air flow seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and his chest was being compressed.

Xiao Ruan looked at his watch, "It's already 07:30, and the online game will start in half an hour, where is God A? It seems that I haven't seen him all day, that Qin Lan, you..."

Before yelling the word 'baby', Qin Lan directly opened his eyelids and shot with a dark color | Going over, Xiao Ruan's scalp went numb.

There was movement at the glass door behind him, and a cold voice came from behind Xiao Ruan's neck.

"I'm sorry, it was a bit late for gun practice yesterday, I just woke up."

Xiao Ruan's back trembled, he almost got into trouble, his heart choked with panic, he was deeply regretful, he shouldn't have been careless!

Qin Lan tilted his head and looked from the side of the display screen, he suddenly burst out laughing.

At the base, Cheng Juan obediently wore the IF team uniform, and no one else was watching, so why did he wear such neat clothes, because it was live broadcast?What an honest kid.

On the other hand, others, including himself, just put on a coat to make a show.

Cheng Juan even wore the short sleeves and trousers inside the team uniform. On the chest of the short sleeves were the national flag and the team emblem, and Cheng Juan's ID: IF—Aone was embroidered in black and gold underneath.

Cheng Juan is now officially a member of IF's first team!

Qin Lan touched his pocket with his fingertips, and the screen saver of his mobile phone had been replaced with the official photo of Cheng Juan's joining the team posted by the official blog yesterday.

Cheng Juan rolled up the sleeves of his team uniform to his elbows, his naturally hanging arms were slender and white, and Cheng Juan was very white against the black and white team uniform.

The eye-catching pink curly hair is still parted into a half ball, and the fragmented bangs hang above the eyebrows. Today, he changed to a black solid-color headband. The sharp and deep color made his outline a bit cold.

His brows and eyes are not as dazed and sleepy as when he just woke up. Such a calm demeanor, it seems that he has been building his mind for a long time.

Qin Lan stretched out his arm to turn on Cheng Juan, and the chair slid over to adjust the equipment for him.

Qin Lan knew the details of Cheng Juan's game settings, and secretly wrote it down while watching Cheng Juan's French live broadcast.

Xiao Ruan went up with a gesture of welcoming the God of Wealth, with a coquettish attitude, "Today you are the first broadcast, and it is a large-scale online game, so don't feel burdened, it doesn't matter if you can't beat it, call you Qin God to cover you, he won't I will be the first to kill my teammate in the solo match!"

Lin Mei sneered when she heard this, and stood up to accuse Qin Lan, "When Seckill is red-eyed, the solo match is full of enemies and no teammates! Don't expect our Qin God to let you go."

Cheng Juan rubbed his neck and glanced at Qin Lan with some contempt.

Xindao: I don't need someone to cover me, it's hard to say who kills who! The seckill is very powerful. Who knows the outcome?

After Qin Lan finished the adjustment, he raised his head and shouted to Cheng Juan, who was standing still beside Xiao Ruan, "Sit here, the game is about to start, you adjust the camera first, what can you say after the game?"

He patted the empty seat beside him, and Qin Lan was taken aback by the way, Cheng Juan thought he was hostile?

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows, that was originally the seat of old E...Looking around, old E had already sat in the corner, as if he had been thrown into the cold palace.

Just sitting down in the new seat, Qin Lan next to him took out a bottle of ice water from somewhere and handed it over, "Old E is just playing today, and tomorrow the official announces that he will leave the team. This will be your place from now on. He won't think too much about it. Speak to him."

Is this Qin Lan the roundworm in his stomach?

Cheng Juan nodded, took the water to drink, Qin Lan immediately covered the mouth of the bottle, "It's only three rounds, don't worry, the picture is so big, you may not be able to touch it."

The distance between the two was not far or close, Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who was always kind to him, and said softly, "It's not the first time I'm on the field—"

He tried his best to show that he could kill Jiang Xiuyuan, but no one knew how much he was struggling and struggling inside!

Qin Lan knew that he would not go down and kill a member of the enemy team, and he could be considerate without blaming him. This made Cheng Juan feel much more comfortable, and it was a little difficult to understand.

The bottle was brought down by a force, "Then drink less, your lips are still wet and darker in color, you drank it before you came down, now drink less, ice, your stomach ache will go away after a while."

Cheng Juan pursed his lips, "Okay."

Qin Lan took the water bottle and twisted it for him and put it next to him, "The live broadcast has been adjusted for you. Xiao Ruan notified you of the live broadcast time and room number on the official blog early in the morning. Now it is estimated that there are tens of 10 people waiting for you online... "

Then Qin Lan stood up and made a brief pre-match oath, with a serious tone, which was completely different from the warm tone he spoke to him.

A bit hard, "Hit hard, the tail of the crane is too ugly! The password is posted in the group, get ready to start—the one with the bottom twenty points consciously goes to extra training."

Extra training?

Thinking of the perverted extra training content, Lin Mei and Feng Jitong were startled, their eyes immediately straightened up, and they didn't dare to play as entertaining water friends.

Old E leaned back on the chair loosely after the shock, he didn't need additional training... Then he laughed a few times, gloating a lot.

Cheng Juan could also see that his back was stiff, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. He didn't want to train more, life is hard for non-humans!Quickly correct your attitude and focus your eyes.

Qin Lan sat down, tilted his body and reported the room number and password to Cheng Juan alone.

Just after entering the game, Qin Lan's voice came over again, "You can start the live broadcast, calm down for a while, don't go too far, everyone can see... Now that the netizens are all Sherlock Holmes, it's easy to figure out what news to put together, there are signs of it I'll wipe you clean in minutes!"

Although it was just a few instructions from Sui Jian, Cheng Juan, who was getting more and more nervous, settled down.

He took a deep breath and said shallowly, "Got it."

In fact, Qin Lan was more nervous than him, for fear that Cheng Juan would lose his composure when he met Jiang Xiuyuan.

This seems to be an inevitable path, Qin Lan can't ignore the thorns to avoid, it hurts but he has no choice.

As soon as the live broadcast started, Cheng Juan's face was all over the screen, and the same sentence floated on the screen, [Stop playing e-sports, make your debut in place! 】

This sentence carried the desire of hundreds of thousands of netizens, and a few minutes later, Cheng Juan's live broadcast directly broke through 200 million online.

Qin Lan cut out a small box to watch Cheng Juan's live broadcast. When he saw this, he smiled, rubbed his eyebrows, and gave Cheng Juan a warm sideways glance.

Cheng Juan turned his face to the side, and he still felt moved when he looked at it. He wanted to keep looking at it, but he couldn't, so he could only look away resentfully.

The corners of his lips curled up again, what he said is correct, let’s make a debut at the same place, Cheng Juan, it’s a pity to play e-sports——

Qin Lan's live broadcast room also exploded.

【Why is God Qin laughing, so gentle——】

[Which little goblin is next to him, can make us seckill laugh like this! 】

【My husband is so gentle when he smiles at me~】

【Ah ah ah ah ah~】

A very official self-introduction came out of Qin Lan's ear: "Hello everyone, I am Aone Cheng Juan, a member of IF's first team."

The voice is clear and crisp. Qin Lan, who is wearing earphones, is catching the tired voice outside the earphones. After hearing it, he looks over again contentedly, but this glance——Qin Lan's heart aches.

Cheng Juan has a tattoo on his collarbone, a red Jet'adore.

French: I love you.

The tattoo is very painful, and it is difficult for Qin Lan to think about it on the collarbone.

Who do you love, Jiang Xiuyuan?

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