Glory

At night, Lu Feng had something to do with Wei Xiao himself.

He took a shower early, ran to the bed, covered the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

One Solo, two Solo, three Solo ...

Sleep a ghost! Can't sleep!

Wei Xiao opened his eyes.

This is just a little more than ten, how could it be possible to sleep.

Of course, it also had something to do with the things in his heart. When thinking of his plan, Wei Xiao couldn't help but pat his face.

Calm down, calm down, win the game first and think twice.

But ... how to kiss.

The nineteen-year-old little virgin knew nothing about it.

That's right, Wei Xiao gave up the two million bonus, and he was desperately seeking a kiss.

He wants to kiss the captain and let the captain understand thoroughly.

I like it a lot.

In a hukou book, it is not only the relationship between father and son but also brothers, ahhh ... lovers!

Wei Xiao took a light breath and took out her phone to search for a kiss.

With only a glance, he quickly crossed out the page.

No ...

Grandma said not to be ignored!

Despite him, anyway, it's just a bit, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run!

Wei Xiaonao made up, and almost made himself into spicy crayfish.

It's too hot in this room, he can't stay any longer, just go out and breathe.

Because of the strict order of coach Chen Feng, the other three of FTW were honestly sleeping in the house.

Wei Xiao did not dare to find Bai Cai.

He couldn't tell Brother Cai, just because of Brother Cai's small heart, he would be shocked. He also expected him to play well and help him win the game!

No one can say that his heart was beating again and again, and Wei Xiao could only go to the beach to blow his hair.

The islands at night are very different from the daytime. The azure blue water is dark, and the silver-white beaches are also tarnished, leaving only the sound of howling waves.

Wei Xiao didn't feel cold in the team uniform, but felt calmer.

He casually found a rock and sat down, breathing the salty smell of the sea breeze.

"Quiet?"

Wei Xiaowei stunned and turned to find a young man sitting by his side.

The navy blue uniform, black hair blown by the wind, single eyelids, tears and moles, an arrogant look.

Wei Xiao surprised: "Dazzling God?"

Sitting here blowing the sea breeze is Pro Jin Chengxuan, who nodded slightly.

Wei Xiao saw a spark on his fingertips, half a cigarette.

Jin Chengxuan noticed his sight: "Do you want it?"

Wei Xiao shook his head: "I won't."

Jin Chengxuan hooked his lips: "Good boy."

This tone is like a veteran dog, and it is indeed the Chinese taught by Yuanze.

Wei Xiao's goosebumps jumped: "The thief retreats!"

Jin Chengxuan stunned for a while and realized: "Fuck, he always said me like this before."

Wei Xiao guessed: "Is he much older than you?"

Yuan Ze was a mystery in his age, and he spoke like an old beast. He seemed quiet and quiet, and it was only twenty years old. His ups and downs depended on whether he was a human being.

Jin Chengxuan: "Five days older than me."

Wei Xiao was startled: "Then why did he say you like that?"

After he had understood, he bullied Jin Chengxuan and did not understand Chinese.

Jin Chengxuan doesn't know how long he has been sitting here. It seems that he still wants to chat: "I just entered FTW, and I can't speak a Chinese sentence. It's up to him to translate it for me."

Regarding this, Wei Xiao was quite convinced: "Yuan team is really proficient in eight languages."

Jin Chengxuan: "The eight nations will not stop, there are five or six nations."

Wei Xiao was also very convinced: "How did he ... do it?"

Jin Chengxuan is two years older than Close. He went to FTW a year earlier than Close. He was only eighteen or nine. Yuanze was only five days older than him, and he was considered the same age.

How can an 18-year-old veteran dog be proficient in five or six languages!

Jin Chengxuan said: "Don't look at him having a Chinese appearance, it's actually a mixed race."

This was the first time I knew it, Wei Xiao asked: "Isn't it always a mixed race between five and six countries?"

Jin Chengxuan: "Almost ..."

Wei Xiao was dumbfounded.

Yuan Ze's father is a pure Chinese businessman, but his wife is a Korean of mixed blood from the four countries.

This crossover, Yuan Ze really is a mixed race of five or six countries.

Yuanze's grandma is Japanese and Korean, and grandpa is English and French, so he is fluent in Japanese, Korean, English, French and Chinese.

Among them, the best spoken language is Korean, because Yuanze lived in Korea as a child.

This is so amazing, Wei Xiao surprised: "Don't dare to write novels in this life."

Jin Chengxuan smiled: "What is this? His parents divorced and reorganized their families. He followed his mother in South Korea before the age of ten, went to the United States before the age of thirteen, and returned to the country with his father at the age of fourteen. Then ... "

This seems to involve a personal relationship, and Jin Cheng dazzled in the past: "The FTW he and I went to in the same year, I was unfamiliar with my life, and I could only communicate with him."

Can imagine the scene at that time.

Eighteen-year-old Jin Chengxuan came to an unfamiliar China and met a Yuanze who spoke so slickly in Korean.

Wei Xiao paused and said, "Then your feelings are pretty good."

Although they are intertwined with each other everyday, at first glance they are deeply emotional, and if they are unfamiliar, they only nod.

Jin Chengxuan stared at the flue of his fingertips: "No, this is what he taught."

Although he lit a cigarette, he never smoked, but just let it burn himself.

Wei Xiao told him: "I can't teach you something."

Grandma said, smoking is harmful to health!

Jin Cheng Xuan Le said: "Close will not learn."

Upon hearing Close, Wei Xiao's eyes brightened instantly: "He is also clamoring for my captain?"

Jin Chengxuan: "Of course, when your captain first joined the team, he was very speechless. He suspected that he had social phobia, and he had read several psychological books."

Wei Xiao thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out: "Where is my captain?"

Close is so good, Quiet doesn't allow a little bit of sand in his eyes.

Jin Chengxuan said to him, "You haven't seen the 17-year-old Close."

Wei Xiao was sour for a few minutes, but he didn't move again. He had never seen it.

The captain was 17 years old and he was only 15 years old. Although he played glory at the time, he was only accompanied by his classmates to abuse vegetables. There was no competitive fun at all.

"Can you tell me something?" Wei Xiao pressed the sour lemon in his heart and asked Jin Chengxuan curiously.

Jin Chengxuan extinguished the smoke and said to him: "At that time, your captain was a little shorter than me. The handsome is handsome, but the aura is too cold to look like a stranger. I just started that half a month. No more than five words to him. "

"Even when we played training games, he said nothing."

Wei Xiao was stunned for a while: "Is it possible for him to play wild without communicating?"

At the time, the command of the FTW Divine Team was Yan Jiang in the auxiliary position. Although Close is not a command, it can be used as a rhythm game. It also needs to maintain communication with teammates at all times.

Jin Chengxuan sighed: "So Azer, oh, I mean old Shi suspected that he had social phobia."

The 17-year-old cold boy, except for the simplest single syllable, said nothing.

Silence, quietness, rejection of people thousands of miles away.

Yuanze Dog is a dog, but he is enthusiastic. He can teach Jin Chengxuan to adapt to Chinese life, and he wants to take Little Close out of the psychological obstacles.

He stayed up late and flipped through several psychology books, trying to approach Lu Feng.

After several rounds of theoretical knowledge, Lu Feng finally opened his mouth and asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

Yuanze: "..."

Lu Feng: "I don't like chatting with people. Can you find someone else if you are lonely?"

Yuan Ze: ".................."

Fuck social fears, this kid is purely unpredictable!