You can search for "Widowed bottom lane [esports]" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
Xiao Zeyang has rarely been as hypocritical as he is now. This is the first time he has said such words to Jing Fan.
Because Xiao Zeyang has never been a pessimistic person. Before this, although he knew in his heart that being with a boy, especially a boy of this star level, the pressure and obstacles he would face in the future would be unimaginable by ordinary people. Yes, but Xiao Zeyang has never been disappointed or afraid at all.
But tonight, when the two of them walked side by side on the bridge and saw the pairs of men and women laughing and laughing, Xiao Zeyang felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart.
Even though Xiao Zeyang never felt that being with Jing Fan was a grievance, sometimes, he would still have an inexplicable feeling in his subconscious
And this is not something Xiao Zeyang said can be cured by restraint.
After Jing Fan heard what Xiao Zeyang said, he was silent for a moment, then gently tested Xiao Zeyang's fingertips with his hand. After confirming that Xiao Zeyang did not resist, he slowly tightened his grip
"Let's go down and sit in the bar"
After noticing Jing Fan¡¯s movements, Xiao Zeyang couldn¡¯t help but lower his head and smile.
Jing Fan's palm seems to always have that warm temperature, and every time he comes close to Xiao Zeyang's skin, Xiao Zeyang will feel an indescribable feeling of peace of mind.
And it¡¯s addictive.
****
Xiao Zeyang followed Jing Fan all the way to a bar called "South Wall". Although the decoration inside was not grand, it was exquisite. There was a candlestick on each table, wrapped with a hollow metal lampshade. The one in front On the small stage, a young man wearing a white shirt and jeans was sitting there with his eyes closed, playing the guitar and singing soft ballads in his mouth.
I want to ride the wind and waves and travel across the ocean of yellow sand
Rather than misunderstanding, we must live up to our courage
I wish you were a lie and never appeared on the South Wall
Laughter is the disguise of God, laughter is the pain that is endured
¡¡
Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan found a place by the window and ordered a bottle of tequila and a few bottles of beer, and then ordered a plate of peanuts and a plate of edamame.
Since joining the professional team, Xiao Zeyang seems to have not been as relaxed as he is today for a long time, so Xiao Zeyang feels a little uncomfortable to suddenly be so free like now.
"Will you go crazy when you are drunk?" Xiao Zeyang watched the waiter put the bottles of wine on the tray on Jing Fan's table, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "What if you open your eyes tomorrow morning?" What should I do if I find myself in the headlines?¡±
"Then your husband is very angry," Jing Fan said with a smile on his face, "Are you happy?"
"Not happy." Xiao Zeyang pouted and shook his head without thinking.
****
The sudden leisure made Xiao Zeyang feel temporarily uncomfortable, but soon, the effects of alcohol gradually appeared.
Xiao Zeyang lay on the table, his elbows on the table, holding the rim of the wine glass that had reached the bottom with his fingertips and shaking it Familiar ballads were still rotating in his ears, but Xiao Zeyang's mind But it's all Jing Fan's name.
As Xiao Zeyang said before, he really misses Jing Fan.
But this longing has nothing to do with distance.
While the two of them were drinking, Jing Fan told Xiao Zeyang about his future plans.
clg was still obsessed with buying Jing Fan back as the head coach, but later Jing Fan introduced Wen Ruoyuan, who had previously wanted to come back for trial training.
Ever since Yan Fusen specially recommended Wen Ruoyuan to Jing Fan when Jing Wei treated her last time, Jing Fan has always been interested in him and found an opportunity to play a few games with Wen Ruoyuan online. His skills have indeed improved. But it is still a bit reluctant to say that I want to play professionally in a first-class team.
However, Jing Fan discovered that his consciousness had improved more than his skills, and his ability to view the overall situation and control the field was much stronger than before. So when Jing Fan thought that clg was looking for a bishop, he introduced Wen Ruoyuan Gave it to clg and asked him to take the test.
Jing Fan didn¡¯t care much about how the two sides discussed it in the end. Anyway, as long as clg stopped harassing him, it would be fine.
"You rejected clg, what will you do after you retire"
Xiao Zeyang blinked at Jing Fan. Although he didn't know when Jing Fan would have saved these words if he hadn't gone out to drink today, Xiao Zeyang didn't intend to use this as an excuse.?I am also in a miserable state There are so many professional players in front of me, but I have to choose a hell difficulty for myself. Don't you think I owe it to you? "
Xiao Zeyang drank the last sip of wine in the cup as he spoke.
After drinking, I suddenly couldn¡¯t help laughing.
After laughing for a long time, he continued while Jing Fan looked confused.
"I still remember that when I didn't join the team, I drank with Guan Peng, Mao Weikun and the others, and got drunk," Xiao Zeyang said while pouring himself another half glass: "It seemed that it was the night after my trial training ended. I was drunk, and I happened to see you calling me again"
Jing Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard what Xiao Zeyang said.
"I said a lot of outrageous things at the time but I didn't remember anything the next day, so I went to find you confidently"
"Jing Fan it's so fast. More than three months have passed." Xiao Zeyang's drunken eyes reflected the mysterious color of tequila, which was full of confusion and ambiguity: "In fact, I have been in contact with you. The longer it goes on, the more I feel that you are so good to me"
"Are these words spoken while drinking or sincerely?" Jing Fan tilted his head and asked Xiao Zeyang. The dim light of the candlestick shone on his face, making him feel like a person who had stepped out of an art photo.
"Then what Jiu Jiner said from the bottom of his heart" Xiao Zeyang smiled: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have promised you like this before."
"Zeyang"
Jing Fan moved closer to Xiao Zeyang, his deep eyes filled with overflowing pity and love, as if he wanted to hold Xiao Zeyang in his hands and melt it into his heart.
Sometimes, it feels like even language, the most complete and rigorous symbol in the human world, will seem pale and powerless in the face of this kind of emotion.
Countless thousands of words and ten thousand words were condensed together in an instant. After being refined and processed, only such a concise and short sentence remained.
"I want to hug you"
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
The update is late! ! ! ! ! Feel sorry! ! ! ! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com