God Yan anchor has been sealed again

The car door was closed in front of him, Wen Man left the scarf here, Xuewei was covered by the scarf, covering most of her face, and hid in the back seat of the car.

The driver started the car and drove back outside. After the car drove into the dedicated lane, the lights of the media disappeared.

The window of the car is opaque to the outside, and Xue Wei leaned against the window, and saw Wen Man walking towards the airport by himself, surrounded by reporters.

Xuewei suddenly thought of a question, he immediately took out his phone and sent Wenman a message: "Are you going to be scolded?"

Wen Man didn't reply for a long time. I don't know if it was because of the media's entanglement or because of boarding the plane.

However, he has already seen the discussion in the small group of the National Youth Training Camp - there are no coaches or captains in this group, but a group of young people who are bold enough to have fun.

Someone has already taken a screenshot of an unknown message: "Yesterday, someone released the news that the Wen team is going to retire. Ask us to check. Is it true?"

"It's hard to say, Wen team is injured?"

"Nonsense, there must be. Coach Alan's hand speed has undergone wrist surgery."

"But Wen's injury seems to be out of hand."

"Everyone in the youth training camp last year knew that Team Wen had been to the hospital a few times, and asked for leave frequently for a while, maybe two or three days a week."

A youth trainee was discussing, followed by someone posting a screenshot.

The media is always one step ahead of themselves, Xue Wei took a look, Wen Man should have just boarded the plane.

The media has sent out a message: "Retired! Wenman is suspected of leaving the World Championships in Germany due to injury! CHNS is currently number one!"

"Pretty kissed his girlfriend goodbye at the airport! Pretty's love affair exposed!!!!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

In the super chat of the game, there was a frantic discussion about the situation.

"Then CHNS really only has four players left, can we still keep the first place in the first match?"

"Pretty's condition is really not good. It's 8:8 in the first round. If you ask me, he may not be very good. Ice is here to support him."

"I think lce is still very good. Look at him as the main conductor in the next two games, and MVP, I feel that he can do without Pretty."

"Don't go too far upstairs! How can things happen without Pretty's information?"

And Heizi took advantage of the chaos to speak: "Pretty also brought a girlfriend in the competition? World Championships, it's an eye-opener, brothers, let's have a shot when we're not competing?"

Everyone sprayed back one after another: "24-hour live broadcast, the room is with CHNS, let's have a shot with you?"

In the end, it turned into a war of words between the players, and CP fans tried their best to fight: "The two of them are teammates! Be sober! They don't want to be enemies!"

Some of the remaining CP fans are desperate for the relationship information: "My God, our CP name has not been decided yet, is it about to be disbanded? When does Pretty have a girlfriend!!"

There are different opinions on the Internet, but the pictures have already flowed out.

Xuewei saw this picture on the way back - it was taken by the media, high-definition and uncensored.

Wen Man leaned down, holding the scarf with one hand to cover his face, bent his head sideways, and in the photo, only the boy's round head and the hand supporting the co-pilot could be seen, white and soft.

The big star kissed his little wife goodbye.

Xuewei was so embarrassed by the media's exaggerated adjectives that she felt hot all over, and then a message popped up on the screen.

@【CHN.Pretty】released a new update, come and check it out!

The time is on the hour, which should be the sending time set by Wenman before boarding the plane.

Xuewei clicked in and took a look.

@CHN.Pretty: 【Due to the recurrence of physical injury, it is a pity that I cannot continue to participate in the championship competition of the World Championships with the members of CHNS.I will actively cooperate with the treatment and recover as soon as possible so that I can return to the game.I still have full confidence in our two teams, and I hope that everyone can continue to pay attention to and support the two national teams. 】

[At the same time, thank you for your attention to my partner.My partner has always been my best teammate, support and partner in my career. I will never affect the state of the game because of personal feelings, and we will not allow this to happen. I hope everyone can rest assured. 】

Wenman's social platform is very quiet. The last one was a New Year's greeting and a reminder of the start of the broadcast half a year ago.What is inversely proportional to his popularity is his low-key behavior, so his single original message is a grand occasion for fans to wait for it.

"companion……"

At the same time, Alan, who was still the Best Actor in the World Championships, complained, "This is a good man, what kind of term is this?"

"Is there any difference between this fucking and coming out of the closet? The best teammate, support and partner??? Anyone with a brain knows who it is!!!"

Alan complained wildly.

A group of Qingni beside him asked cautiously: "Could it be...you?"

Alan: "."

Alan looked at the sky in despair: "This group of children is over, so sad."

The majority of netizens reacted exceptionally sharply.

"Isn't this fucking Ice??? Who else! Meet the best teammate, support and partner at the same time?? This is love in the team!! Longevity!"

"No, Pretty likes men???"

"It's definitely not a woman! Where did CHNS get a woman! A group of people are all single otaku!"

"Quick, I want information on everyone near CHNS within 1 minute, will there be any data analysts who are girls or something..."

"Sad news! CHNS really doesn't have any female employees, and the girls and boys in the youth training camp are separated! It's not under their control!"

"This is good news! The little lone wolf is hammered!"

"The word partner is worth pondering. Who usually uses this word? They won't be married, right?"

The ID of countless people Aite Xuewei: "Crooked? Lone wolf! Is it you?? If you have the ability, come out and tell me! Isn't public love usually posted by both parties??? Crooked?"

Xuewei sat in the back seat of the vehicle, her cheeks and fingertips felt hot.

He didn't think about whether to make a fuss or not.Wen Man sent the news without discussing it with him.

It takes more than ten hours to fly directly from Berlin to City C, and Wenman can't discuss it with him tonight.

He sent him a message with cautious and cold words: "Do you need me to forward the reply?"

After thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with forwarding the reply.He has no people or things to take care of, and no one should care about his liking for men and women, or how he will live his life in the future.

The driver braked and the car stopped at a familiar place. Only then did Xuewei recover from the gossip and inquiries flying all over the sky, put on her mask and hat, got out of the car and returned to her room.

The room arrangement was the same as before, he shared a room with Fenglei, now Fenglei and others had gone out to eat, and he was the only one left in the room. Xuewei took a toothbrush in her mouth and silently washed, then lay down on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms.

Wen Man hasn't replied yet, he was planning to take an early rest, and when he got up the next day to think about the game, he suddenly saw two new contact applications on his phone.

【NA-US.gray】Would you like to add you as a friend?

【E-DEU.poeta】Would you like to add you as a friend?

Peota's note: Dinner at [-] noon tomorrow, little guy, don't forget.

Xuewei sat up straight, passed the applications from both sides, and then quickly set an alarm clock for herself, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

The next morning, before the alarm clock rang, Xuewei woke up by herself.

He glanced at the time, it was not yet seven o'clock in the morning, but because he went to bed too early last night, he really couldn't sleep now, so he got up and wanted to go to the buffet area to get some bread and creamy soup first.

He walked out the door with his mobile phone down, just in time to see Wendan replying to him an hour ago: "I'm home, little lone wolf."

"It's up to you to reply or not. I'm worried that they will scold you."

Xuewei thought for a long time, her fingertips were hot, and she continued to say coldly: "Then I will return after winning the championship."

He murmured in a low voice, "It also prevents them from scolding you."

After the message was sent, Xuewei took a piece of bread, put it in her pocket and walked outside.

Wen Man left, but the habits he left behind these days are still there.When he was at the national team base, he had to watch him jog in the morning every day, and when he came over, he would go out in the morning to digest food.

When he registered his identity and went through the gate control, he happened to be seen by someone next to him, and Xuewei heard a familiar voice: "Hi, Prettyboy, are you going out to find breakfast?"

Xue Wei turned her head and saw that Knife was holding four white plastic bags in one hand, which contained the very familiar soy milk and fried dough sticks. At a glance, she thought she had met him on the streets of China.

Xuewei swallowed the bread hard, glanced at the thing in Dao Shen's hand, and suppressed her saliva: "Do you eat soy milk and fried dough sticks?"

"My teammate wants to eat. I just bought it for him from a Chinese restaurant eight kilometers away." Dao Shen replied skillfully in Chinese.

That's what his poet brother is going to eat.

Xuewei said, "Give me the address."

Dao Shen said: "That block is...but I don't suggest you go out now, pretty boy."

Xuewei: "?"

After registering, he stuffed his ID card into his pocket, and as soon as he stepped out of the hotel gate, he was blinded by the lights of the media.

"Ice!! Can the little lone wolf accept our interview! Is there anything you can tell us about the fact that you are Ice!"

Xuewei completely forgot about this—he only thought about the biggest thing that Wen Man had confessed to him, and he had already forgotten that he had led the team to an earth-shattering victory.

"Ice! Tell me! Can you tell me about the old national team and Captain Wen?"

Xuewei was caught off guard and wanted to hide somewhere. There was a crowd of people in front of him, so he had to go to the hotel in a hurry, but the media flooded in even faster—just when he was about to be overwhelmed, a powerful big hand came for him. He fended off the crowd and escorted him back to the entrance of the hotel successfully.

"Thank you——" Xuewei raised her eyes, half of the word thank was stuck in her throat, and then the top of her head was squeezed hard.

Black and white with straight hair, wearing a windbreaker, retracting his hands, speaking with a familiar Northeastern accent: "Can't you get used to German bread? Go to my place for instant noodles. You brat."

Xuewei: "."