Yan Xue Xiao brought the limp Shen Chi back home. He put him down on the sofa and hugged the boy all the way. When he was about to go and pour him a glass of water, the drunk boy hugged his waist tightly.
âBe good.â
He looked at the boy at his waist.
However, the drunk boy seemed to be afraid that he would leave. He hugged his waist tightly and refused to let go. He held the boy on the sofa and said, âSit down.â
The boy seemed to have listened, he let go of him and sat on the sofa obediently. But when he turned and walked to the kitchen to collect the water, the boy hugged his waist from behind again, as if they were parting at the airport for the first time. .
He turned and looked at the young boy with watery lips, his Adamâs apple rolled: âHug and kiss me.â
The next second, the boy who was holding him raised his head.
For a moment, Yan Xue Xiao hugged the back of the boyâs head and leaned over to kiss the boy skillfully. First his soft lips and then his smooth neck, he kissed him without letting go.
(E/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (ââá·á·á´âá·á·â))
In Shen Chiâs eyes, he is a trusted older brother but what Shen Chi doesnât know is that he(YXX) didnât want to be an older brother since he saw the young man.
*
In the morning, Yanâs regular meeting was finished, Zhou Tingâs mind walked out of the meeting room. He was a trusted person by Zheng An. Zheng An didnât want to get involved in Yanâs drug business. â The latter batch of goods was handed over to him for handling and the warehouse where the goods were prepared was spotted by the police for some unknown reason.
Luo Shuâs grip on the overseas business is not good and he(ZT) didnât dare to disturb Zheng An and figured out where to put the goods alone.
He was smoking a cigar at the door of the meeting room when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Xue Xiao walking out. A thought flashed through his mind, he picked up the cigar and walked in front of Yan Xue Xiao: âAre you satisfied with that kid? If you are bored, I will send you one. â
Perhaps Yan Xue Xiao has a pair of dark eyes, so he did not say anything. When the dark eyes swept over, his heart tightened subconsciously.
Yan Xue Xiao said calmly: âSpeak straight to the point.â
Zhou Ting had the feeling of being seen through his whole body, but only for a moment he opened his eyes to the gentle young man in front of him: âI am close to Mr.Zheng, who is doing spice business and sending goods in the warehouse. I remember that there is an abandoned warehouse in the border town. Can I borrow it for two months?â
He also looked at Yan Xue Xiao and remembered that Zaiyuan Logistics has been doing poorly in recent years. Due to Xu Xinâs private deficit, many warehouses outside the country have been abandoned.
âI donât know anything about Zaiyuan.â
Yan Xue Xiao replied warmly.
Zhou Ting didnât expect this answer. Zaiyuanâs general manager was Yan Xue Xiaoâs person. He thought that Yan Xuexiao would have no idea about Zaiyuanâs. He still ignored everything. He couldnât afford to support him in his heart. He, still patiently said: âJust ask Rui you will knowâââ
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Xue Xiao: âNo need.â
âThat warehouse will be given to uncle.â
Hearing what Yan Xue Xiao said, Zhou Tingâs heart was relieved. At the same time, he wondered how Yan Zhao could give birth to such a temperless son and Yanâs foundation would be wasted.
After Zhou Ting left, Ah Pei asked in a low voice, âAre you going to call the police?â
âCall the police?â
Yan Xue Xiao smiled lightly. Though his phoenix eyes were not smiling . Faced with such Yan Xue Xiao, Ah Pei never dared to speak. He always felt that the Yan Xue Xiao in front of Shen Chi and the Yan Xue Xiao today are two different people. .
ä¸âThe past.
ä¸âand the present.
*
When Shen Chi woke up, he felt his head groggy. Cold honey water was placed on the table. He drank it slowly and became awake. He felt that he was dreaming again, a dream that appeared when he was in high school. His usual cold brother was kissing him, with an undisguised breath of danger.
He thought he could resist the attraction, but it seemed that he would always approach Yan Xue Xiao involuntarily. He tried to suppress his thoughts and drank the honey water and walked out of the bedroom.
The sunlight shines through the french windows, and the layers of clouds seem to be reachable. On the dining table, there is shredded pork with sauce. He hesitated and picked up the sauced pork.
It is actually delicious.
He was sitting at the table eating shredded pork, and suddenly he began to like autumn.
After breakfast, he walked to the base. There was no one on the first floor, so he walked to the training room on the second floor.
Lan Heng couldnât move while holding a bowl of soy milk to drink and his eyes fell on his face: âWhy did your mouth swollen?â
âI accidentally hit it when brushing my teeth.â
Shen Chi didnât care about any minor injuries. He pulled out the chair and sat â in front of the computer.
Under the stimulus of qualifying, Manager Chen intends to run the team in all directions: âTTL is already a quasi-PCL team, I opened Weibo for you all.â
Ye Ning poured cold water on his face without mercy: âI want to make the top four in the relegation competition.â
Manager Chenâs tone was like he was taking care of the children: âI believe you can.â
Ye Ning posted a Weibo and sat in front of the computer. PDLP is composed of ten teams from the PDL and the six teams at the end of the previous season. They will compete for six autumn games, which means next monthâs game they will undoubtedly face a strong team, it is almost impossible for the current TTL.
Everyone posted on Weibo one after another. Manager Chen looked at Shen Chi, as if he could not see his ardent gaze, the young man sat indifferently in front of the computer.
âPosting on Weibo you can not only interact with fans, but the fans will also know more about you.â Manager Chen racked his brains to persuade, âIf you are popular, you can also sponsor the club.â
After hearing the last sentence, the cub was finally willing to open: âAccount password.â
Manager Chen hurriedly sent the account password to Shen Chi. He was worried that the teenager would not use it. He said, âPress + to post on Weibo. The bell symbol is a private mailbox to view fan messages. The earth in the middle is popular content. â
âAm I a Yuanmou man?â asked the boy coldly.
[Yuanmou man is a subspecies of human erectus, this sentence also meant that he is like a caveman]
The training room was silent and Manager Chen couldnât help but want to say that Shen Chi really lived like Yuanmou to some extent. He didnât talk a lot and didnât go online. He didnât know anything about hot news. His hobbies were probably games, food, and his brother.
Shen Chi boarded his account and posted the first Weibo.
Everyone picked up their phone and wanted to see what their captainâs first Weibo post is about. However, Shen Chi posted one seriously.
ãLateãDo not disturb unless you sponsored
messages keep popping up underneath.
[Big Cup of Milk Green] TTL is already having difficulty. Do they want the captain to sponsor it? ? ?
ãLittle Cup PandaãIs it the real cub?
[Emperor Mandarin] It should be true, most people canât learn this tone.
[The cat is liquid] I want to ask what TTL is, what does it mean?
After a while, Shen Chiâs private mailbox was full of messages, which made him particularly quiet. The machine was ringing non-stop, he frowned and looked at the fanâs private messages. He lifted his brows and read the messages.
When he was about to shut down his computer, Weibo pushed him to a piece of popular content.
ãSmall note of loveãBoys canât resist being hugged from behind by the one they like, they will definitely be tempted to turn around and kiss.
Shen Chiâs gaze stopped for a while and closed Weibo with a blank face.
Just after the game, he was not stressed. He came home from training at 10 oâclock in the evening. When he opened the door, the light in the living room was on.
The young man walked towards the study following the light, Yan Xue Xiao sat at the desk with his back to him, and he clasped the manâs neck from behind.
However, Yan Xue Xiao just pulled him down and sat down beside him, he stopped his gaze on his lips and moved his gaze to draw quietly on the paper.
The young manâs heart was relieved, with a slight sense of sorrow. Sure enough, his brother still treated him as a child. Even if they sleep on the same bed he would not make a move. He glanced at the paper to break the silence: âWhat are you drawing?â
On the paper is a red-haired little wolf dog holding its tail. The hair is soft and dense as if it were real. Yan Xue Xiao dropped the last stroke: âDrawing team uniforms.â
Originally, Shen Chi had no idea about painting. Zhuang Zhou was an art examiner. He also had an understanding of painting skills. It was obvious that he had years of drawing skills on paper. He couldnât help thinking about what kind of people could raise âYan Xue Xiao.
He looked at the TTL team logo under the pattern, remembered the question under the comment, and said the long-standing question: âWhat does TTL mean?â
Yan Xue Xiaoâs pen nib on the paper stopped. No one knew the team better than him why he started the team. He closed his eyes.
To the light, to the light.
âIsnât it too happy?â The boyâs tone was tense.
âNo.â He paused and said, âIt means To theââ
Looking at the youthâs clear amber eyes, Yan Xue Xiaoâs next word turned into Late. Shen Chi was about to ask if the grammar was correct when he heard a sentence in his ear.
âYou are my unique Late.â