God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Xuewei slept until 10:30 in the morning the next day.

He usually has a good schedule and is very healthy. He usually doesn't get up after nine o'clock in the morning. After the hangover, his sleep time is prolonged, and his dreams are dark and sweet, and he has no idea what's going on outside.

The room is very dark, the curtains are all drawn, and it is not clear whether it is morning or evening.

His cell phone rang far away, beeping, a little noisy.Xuewei opened his eyes, rolled on the bed, looked sleepily in the direction of the sound, got up and got out of bed, but his movements stopped soon.

There are two reasons for the stagnation.

First, there was a man sitting on the sofa by the window. He crossed his long legs and crossed his legs. He leaned over to take a look, and stretched out his hand to press the mute for him.

The second is that he found himself naked except for a very baggy shirt.

Wen Man looked at the phone on the coffee table: "Are you awake? It's a harassing call, I'll hang it up for you."

He turned his head and looked over, Xuewei immediately remembered that his legs were bare, and quickly hid on the bed and wrapped up the quilt, and calmed down for a while before stabilizing his heartbeat and breathing: "What time is it, why am I here when you... Why are you here, I..."

"Why are you on my bed?" Wen Man stretched out his hand, gently opened the corner of the curtain to let the light in, and said a word of tiger and wolf lightly.

Because of some strange associations, Xuewei turned red like a boiled crab, wrapped in the quilt and motionless.

His voice was soft and soft, wrapped in the quilt, he seemed very obedient: "...um."

"You were drunk last night, and you didn't want to leave without saying anything, so I brought you to my room for convenience." Wen Man said.

The sound of pages turning came from under the window, and Wen Man was flipping a magazine in his hand.

Xuewei said: "Then..."

He didn't ask back, he remembered a terrible thing, that is, he could hardly remember anything.

But he vaguely remembered that he took a shower and changed his clothes.And at that time...it sounded like...

He didn't remember whether Wen Man was there anymore, but he remembered that he was talking to him, as if they were very close.

Xuewei said stiffly: "Then...no...no trouble for you."

Wen Man's voice paused.

"It's not a problem."

"do not you remember?"

he asked softly.

The more he asked, the redder Xuewei's ears were going to explode, because he slowly, slowly remembered more.

He seems to be carried to the bed by Wenman, and he seems to be...

It seemed that Wen Man was pressing and hugging her.

The matter was so outrageous that he thought it might be a dream, but if he continued to ask, he would never be able to ask.

"That's a pity." Wen Man's voice was emotionless, and he turned a page of the book, "You can sleep a little longer, and I'll bring you something to eat by the bedside if you're hungry. The closing ceremony in the morning is over, other People almost packed up their things and left first.”

Xuewei asked: "Then Zhao Xiaoyi and the others..."

"EGT and the others are going back first, I will see you off later." Wen Man said. "Your suitcase, they brought it for you."

"Oh, good."

Xuewei definitely couldn't stay any longer at this time, so he decided to get up immediately.

"Then you...can you..." Xuewei took a deep breath, her voice became a little harder, "Turn your head away, I want to change clothes."

"Ah."

Wen Man moved his legs slightly, and turned to the window with the revolving sofa, facing the cloudless sky, still bowing his head.

Xuewei took the time to undress and change.

He found his suitcase, took out a few clothes from it, and began to change his hood.

The sound of the cloth rubbing against the skin and falling to the ground can be clearly heard, just like the two of them breathing with each other.

After changing his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash up.After coming out, he saw Wen Man was still sitting facing the window.

He coughed, "I'm fine."

Wen Man put down the magazine, then turned around: "Let's go."

Xuewei is also very good, he nodded.

He reached out to carry the suitcase, but Wen Man passed him, lifted his arm and lifted it for him without letting him do it.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" He asked as he led him down to the underground garage.

Xuewei thought for a while, then shook her head.He was still suffering from a hangover, he had nothing to eat, he just wanted to go back and lie down on the bed.

Wen Man paused for a moment: "Then I won't take you to dinner."

He looked at his watch, as if he had something to do, "See you later."

Xuewei opened the back seat door, and was driven to the front seat by Wen Man.He just sat down, fastened his seat belt, looked out the window quietly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he asked him: "See you later, when will I see you again?"

Wen Man raised his eyes, peach blossom eyes were sharp and bright.

Xuewei is still looking out of the window, his side face is beautiful and delicate, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, and long black eyelashes, he is still very young, just a little cautious: "I don't know when I will go to the national team , the first day of the new season?"

"I have some things to deal with in Europe in the first half of next year. When I come back next season, I will pick you up." Wen Man said.

Xue was slightly quiet, and said "hmm".

After the end of this season, there is still another year to pass, and a new season will start after the end of the year. At that time, the domestic spring competition will start, and a new round of selection for the World Championship will be held at the same time.

"Happy New Year, make trouble." Wen Man said softly. "It's not time yet, let me tell you in advance."

Wen Man's car gradually drove into the park where EGT was located. He parked the car and said in a low voice, "Here we are, make trouble."

Xuewei opened the car door and got out of the car, looked back at him, and saw Wen Man smiled at him: "Don't tell me Happy New Year? You said there is a gift."

He was stunned for a moment, his mouth was blocked and he didn't say anything. After waiting for a few seconds, Wen Man suddenly lowered his head and smiled: "Forget it, I'm really cruel, little thing. I'll go first."

"On the road, be careful on the road." Xuewei stabilized his expression and tried to pretend nothing had happened. He waved at him, put his hands in his pockets, and went back to the club.

"Okay." He heard Wen Man laugh softly, as if he was satisfied with his words, the vehicle engine started again, and Wen Man's car moved away.

Snow pushed open the door slightly.

EGT was quiet, and the other three EGT members went to catch up on sleep, and there was a pile of clutter on the table.Xuewei didn't mind either, he nestled down on the sofa full of sundries, looking out the window with snow falling.

His cell phone rang suddenly, it was Wen Man who sent him a message.

"Didn't tell me Happy New Year, but the gift is still for you as usual."

Xuewei sent a question mark over.

[Smell]: at: .Ice

Password: Xuewei1123

[Wen]: This is the account number and password. I can't give you the account number of the chairman of "fire", so I asked him to retrieve this account number for me.After the old account has not been logged in for a long time, there will be a one-month unfreezing period, and some functions will be restricted, and it will be fine after that.

Xuewei was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he realized it.

He left the sofa and went to sit on the gaming chair. The computer hummed and started. A few seconds later, he opened the "fire" login page and entered the account information.

A prompt pops up on the page: It has been -4 years and 23 days since your last login, old players, welcome back!

He first minimized a series of authentication and binding information, and the first thing he saw was the friend list.

three people.

【.Pretty】, last login time, yesterday.

【.Poet】, last time I logged in, four years ago.

[.Black and White] The last login time was four years ago.

Secondly, what he saw was his private email. In addition to a large amount of compensation from the system, there has always been a mailing gift from an account.

【.Pretty】Give you a fashion, White Rabbit, on X, X, XX

【.Pretty】Given you gun skins AWM·Monsoon, AWM·Stellar, AWM·Wilderness on X.X., XX

【.Pretty】Galil-AR and M82A1 sniper rifles were presented to you on X, X, XX.

……

Thousands of emails have been sent every week since that day four years ago.

He gave him new weapons, new skins, and new fashions every week and every year. The most recent one was last week. The game officially released a New Year’s limited gun skin, two guns he didn’t use at all.

【.Pretty】Given you gun skins VEPR-Red Snow and VEPR-Bell at [-]:[-] am on X day last week.

There is also a message along with the gift email.

"Welcome back Xuewei."

"Welcome back Xuewei."

"Wait for you to come back Xuewei."

"Wait for you to come back Xuewei."

"Welcome back, troublemaker."