Wei Xiao looked at the word staring stupefiedly, and wanted to block a wall in his heart.

He was not convinced: "There is no past! The FTW is new now!"

The captain did not indulge in the past, he had long since let go, and now the FTW has a brand new look. Although he still does not have the strength of the team of the year, whether he or Ning Zhehan Yue Wenle and Bai Cai are working for the final trophy You can definitely send FTW to the altar again!

Thinking about it, there was a small voice in a small corner of my brain-is it just that?

Yan Jiang had already mentioned this point, so he didn't want to ambiguity. He gave Wei Xiao the most straightforward sentence: "Not only FTW."

Wei Xiaoshou froze.

Yan Jiang: "17-year-old Close was away from home. I don't know his family situation, but I don't want to embarrass him."

This is the last sentence, so much can be said, so much.

Yan Jiang quit the game and got up and left the training room.

The time in a foreign country is different from that in the motherland.

At ten o'clock in the evening in the country, the sky here is paved with the setting sun, reflecting the slowly flowing river like a brocade.

Yan Jiang lit a cigarette and put his elbow on the railing, looking coldly at the falling sun.

three years ago.

Like FTW, the half-age boy with dreams, after learning that he was about to be sold as goods, stayed up all night.

The pinnacle is fleeting, and the benefits are eternal.

Rather than making the Team of Gods a bubble next season, it is better to stop losses in time. FTW's profit maximization is to sell players who have just won the world championship.

Jin Chengxuan's contract expired, and he decided to return to China long ago. Yuanze's mixed race didn't care which region he was in, only Yan Jiang, Xie He and Close were hesitant.

Their contracts are all in the hands of FTW, which is difficult.

Xie He hates Yan Jiang the most on the team. If not necessary, he can not say a word to him for a month, but on this day he took the initiative to find the captain and asked him: "What should I do."

Yan Jiang: "..."

Xie He lowered his head, and a cigarette burned almost to his finger without touching it: "I want to stay in China."

He doesn't care what the team of Gods is, and it doesn't matter if they are divided. Originally their relationship is the same. It is better to be a teammate than to be an opponent.

Yan Jiang was straightforward: "FTW won't let you stay in the Chinese division."

China can't afford such a high price, FTW just wants to sell them at the best price, regardless of which region.

Xie He's fingers were burned by cigarette butts, he didn't realize it, and when he looked up, his black eyes were ruthless: "So what's the point of my transfer?"

I can't stay in the Chinese division anyway. What is the difference between being sold and going by myself? !

Yan Jiang looked at him: "At least it is your choice."

Xie He: "..."

World's No. 1 Auxiliary, World No. 1 Middle Order, World No. 1 Top Order, World No. 1 ADC ...

Behind the infinite glory, there is still a dark day.

E-sports events in China have been slower than those in foreign countries. In particular, some aspects of society have led to contempt and contempt for all aspects of society in the face of e-sports.

China's clubs, which have always been not outstanding, have not attracted enough capital attention.

Domestic clubs can't afford such sky-high prices, but overseas competitions are overpriced.

FTW doesn't care about the whole region, and even has a fluke mentality: they can still dominate the country by selling the team of gods, they may even cultivate a new team of gods.

Why not?

In addition to the expired Jin Chengxuan, other people's contracts are held in FTW's hands, and they have only one path left.

Either be sold unnoticed, or contact the appropriate team on your own initiative and fight for the final rights.

As long as the price is right, FTW will respect their wishes.

Yuan Ze had lived in North America early and went to a region he knew well.

Yan Jiang and Xie He went to Europe.

Yan Jiang went to a WP who only regarded him as a cash cow.

In those stormy days, even Xie and this person who never bowed their heads went to Yan Jiang, but Close never showed the slightest fragility and helplessness.

Yan Jiang took the initiative to find Close.

In fact, the whole team, the best relationship with Close is Yuanze, Jin Chengxuan.

It is a pity that Jin Chengxuan and Yuan Ze have difficulty in understanding the feelings of the other three.

What they are about to face is not just leaving FTW, but also their hometown.

It's not easy to get away from home.

Yan Jiang has always been indifferent, facing the same cold close, the two can live in the same room for two hours without saying a word.

Fans at the time were making up their minds, and various speculations and small papers proved one after another that they had a bad relationship. They even felt that the arrival of Close was the root cause of FTW.

Because he is so similar to Yan Jiang.

There is no room for two tigers in a mountain, not to mention the team of gods are all tigers.

If Close is a younger brother with a lively personality, maybe he will neutralize the atmosphere, but Close is a cooler character than Yan Jiang, more thankful and more independent, how can he be neutralized?

Just let the conflict intensify.

In fact, Close used Solo to thank and practice the unique Melaleuca Cloud.

Jin Chengxuan also used Solo to make Close fight out the thieves that scared all ADCs.

Yuan Ze's Death Knight and Close's hidden thief were once Rong Guang's best Ueno, how many wonderful operations he played, how many team heads were broken.

And Yan Jiang ...

Does anyone know that Close's nine arcs are mastered in the double row with Yan Jiang.

The team of gods can't play doubles.

They can't let go of pride and can't cooperate with each other.

But they won the undisputed 5V5 team championship.

Yan Jiang found Close.

At the time, Close was only 17 years old. His birthday was on Christmas Eve, and he turned 18 after Christmas.

Seventeen years old is a very young age, but looking at the teenager in front of it, it's hard to feel young and youthful.

He had an impeccable face, but he never smiled.

He has a significantly better education than ordinary people, and because of this, he is even more out of step with his surroundings.

He is quiet and indifferent to emotions, which is like a half-big boy? Many adults can't do this calmly.

Yan Jiang doesn't like him very much.

It is difficult for people to like someone who is extremely similar to themselves.

"What are your plans for the future?" Yan Jiang asked him.

Close was silent for a while.

Yan Jiang's tone is gentle, telling Close all the status quo and upcoming events. Although he feels that Close knows everything, as an older adult, he still has to explain things clearly.

At least at this moment, Yan Jiang must treat him as seventeen years old and a minor.

Close listened quietly, without interrupting him from beginning to end, let alone asking him.

Yan Jiang seldom said so much, and was a little irritable afterwards: Close knew it all, and he spoke so detailed, like an intellectual disability.

"Xie He and I are going to Europe, what about you." Yan Jiang threw the question to him.

Close raised his head violently, and a pair of black eyes that seemed to be forever impressed showed a trace of anxiety.

Yan Jiang's heart sank.

Close opened his thin lips, saying only one word for a long time: "Well."

An ambiguous response, no evaluation, no expression, and no expression of his mind.

However, Yan Jiang is not anyone else.

Even if Yuan Ze is suspicious, why would he not think much about it?

Yan Jiang took a light breath and asked him: "You won't want to buy FTW."

Close: "..."

Yan Jiang just felt that his throat was blocked in one breath, and what he said brought a cool breath: "No need."

Close is still a cold "huh" sound.

That sentence poured into his mouth, and finally Yan Jiang couldn't say it.

——No need, no one is worth so much.

Finally escaped, why go back again.

Yan Jiang signed the transfer contract faster than everyone thought, and signed it to WP.

He finally sent a message to Close: "There are no feasts in the world."

It took a long time for Close to send him two words: "See you later."

The FTW team loves Solo.

Every time someone loses, they will say goodbye to each other.

Yuanze, Xie He, Jin Chengxuan, and Close are all in the WeChat chat box.

Only Yan Jiang never soloed with them, so he never received it.

See you.

How to see you.

Yan Jiang extinguished the cigarette butts and stepped on the falling night to return to the training room.

*

Lu Feng stared at the document in front of him, but his thoughts could not fall on these things.

Obviously it was a deserted office, and it was quietly late at night, but there was always a quarrel in my mind.

The magnificent house, the empty corridor, there was no screams of milligrams.

"Lu Mingze, you get out!"

"Qing Lei, don't shame your face."

"I was really crazy before I married you."

"Some kind of divorce you!"

"Divorce? Make room for the woman you raised?"

Then came endless worries and complaints.

"If I didn't give birth to you, why should I be trapped in this ghost place."

"It's you, why should I give you birth!"

The sharp tingling pierced into the nerves, and Lu Feng felt not only the pain in the head, but also the pain in the shoulders.

"E-sports? Our Lu family does not have such waste as you!"

"I'm short of money and think of you, my son?"

"Did you feel guilty when you ran away from home, didn't you return from starvation?"

"Play games? I interrupt your arms to see what other dreams you have!"

Bang Bang Bang.

The knock on the door awakened Lu Feng from the nightmare.

There was cold sweat in his forehead, and the raised knuckle held the pen so tight that it seemed to break it.

"Captain?" Wei Xiao opened the door slightly, and his voice heard through, "Are you busy."

Lu Feng let go and got up to open the door.

In fact, the door is not closed, Wei Xiao always wants to enter, but ...

Lu Feng opened the door and embraced Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao froze, feeling that the arm that was falling on his waist was very hard, as if a drowning man had grabbed the only driftwood, eager to see through the water, eager to take a breath.

The dense distress covered the entire chest, and Wei Xiao hugged him back, softly calling him: "Captain ..."

"Ok."

"It's okay."

"..."

"I'm here."

It was said that his warm lips touched the tip of Xia Lufeng's ear, very light and light, soft as the softest wind in spring, sweeping away the cold night, and getting the sun.

Lu Feng shivered and kissed his lips when he let go of him.

It's not a light kiss, it's not gentle, and I even forgot the technique.

Just kissing him, asking for him, longing for him.

Like a person who has been walking in the lonely dark desert for a long time, drawing on this only clear water, which is the source of survival.

Wei Xiao was panted by his kiss, but he didn't mean to push him away at all, but wrapped around him more tightly and hugged him tightly.

"Do you?" Wei Xiao was emotional.

Lu Feng didn't say anything, just a fine kiss down from the corner of his slightly curved mouth, printed on his beautiful jaw line, slender neck, raised collarbone ...

Wei Xiao's toes curled up uncontrollably, hiding in a small place like a sofa: "Don't, like this ..."

He couldn't help but down ...

Lu Feng took his hand and said dumbly: "No."

Wei Xiao was impatient: "No, I can't bear it, I can't help it."

Lu Feng clasped his wrist with one hand and kissed him: "That's it."

Wei Xiao's eyes widened widely, his voice trembling straight: "Captain ... Captain ..."

Back in the bedroom, Wei Xiao took a long time to recover.

He was a little annoyed ...

Obviously went to talk to the captain, how to get the color, and also so exciting.

Finished.

What if the captain's skills are getting better and better!

Wei Xiao was a little afraid that he was really dead in bed during the offseason.

Lu Feng came out of the bathroom with a tide on his body. Wei Xiao stared at it for a while, and his brain began to get hot again.

Why does it look so good!

I can't remember the business as soon as I see it!

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and jumped up: "I'll blow your hair."

Lu Feng was stunned and said, "No."

Wei Xiao didn't care, pressed him on the sofa and jumped to find the hair dryer.

Human adaptability is really okay, Wei Xiaoxiao, who only does it once, can jump even afterwards.

Wei Xiao wore short-sleeved shorts and knelt on the sofa. His exposed calf was slender and white, which was particularly attractive.

Lu Feng lowered his head and let him blow his hair, but his hands couldn't help but cover it.

Wei Xiao was afraid of itching and shrank: "Why."

Lu Feng, worried about his wrestling, took his hand away.

Wei Xiao saw through his intentions, took his hand and put him on his waist, still in his clothes.

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao blinked at him.

Lu Feng squeezed him hard, making his legs soft.

After finishing blowing his hair, Wei Xiao pillowed on his lap and whispered: "I just talked with Yan team."

Lu Feng fiddled with his black hair.

Wei Xiao changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, looking at him with his eyes: "Captain."

Lu Feng: "Huh?"

Wei Xiaozang couldn't help himself: "Are we going to get married?"

Lu Fengxin was hit.

Wei Xiao's facelessness and skinlessness also reached a certain level: "If I were a girl, I should be pregnant now."

Lu Feng: "........................"

Wei Xiao snorted: "So much, so full, I ..."

Lu Feng couldn't hear it any longer: "Shut up."

Wei Xiao's mouth was reckless, but the blush on his face revealed a little shyness: "Did I say it incorrectly, which time do you ..."

Lu Feng's fingers were down, and he pressed **** his lips.

Wei Xiao didn't say anything, and directly held his finger.

Lu Feng: "..."

Then, Wei Xiao, who was leaning on the captain's thigh, was startled: "Is this ying?"

The land team could not bear it: "Go to bed early."

Wei Xiao: "Uh ..."

Lu Feng got up, Wei Xiao quickly hugged his waist and said: "No more trouble, no more trouble."

Lu Feng can still stand up.

Wei Xiao rubbed on his belly, coquettishly said: "I want to talk to you for a while."

Lu Feng did not dare to put him on his lap and pulled him up and hugged him in his arms, saying: "What to say."

Wei Xiao stared at the tent brother, clearing his throat and said, "Why not ..."

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Wei Xiao was afraid of being rushed downstairs and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, just speak."

Is he so wronged?

I want to help my boyfriend, and my boyfriend is still angry.

Wei Xiaosheng Sheng dragged the topic of deviation to the back: "Captain, I want to be with you all my life."

Lu Feng's chest was hot, and he kissed him sharply: "Me too."

Wei Xiao: "Like a couple."

Lu Feng didn't like the word husband and wife.

He whispered: "I will always love you."

Wei Xiao cornered his mouth: "Me too."

Lu Feng believed him, he knew that Wei Xiao also believed him.

Is there anything happier than this?

The two people in love have the same heart.

There is a reason why Wei Xiao has been revolving around marriage. He finally asked the key point: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Feng looked at him.

Wei Xiao's eyes were bent, no shame or impatience: "I, as your de facto wife, should I understand your family situation."

Lu Feng: "..."

It's a very serious topic, because Wei Xiao's wife has changed his taste.

For the first time in Lu Feng's life, when he thought of his family, it was not irritability and gloom, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

Lu Feng bent his lips: "Wife?"

Wei Xiao's bottom line fell to 20,000 miles below the sea floor: "Old ..."

Lu Feng was afraid of him: "Yes."

Wei Xiao smirked: "Don't dare to call me when I'm Cao, this time ..."

Lu Feng bit his mouth: "It's nothing you dare to say."

Wei Xiao was afraid of running the topic again, and quickly pulled the train back: "I, Wei Xiao, have a pair of optional fathers and mothers, you have seen my mother, I will take you to see Wei Quan." Don't want to call him dad.

Lu Feng distressed him and responded: "Well."

Wei Xiao said to himself, and then asked him: "What about you?"

Lu Feng paused, his voice was very quiet: "Lu Mingze, Qing Lei."

The two strange names have no extra feelings.

Wei Xiao felt awkward in his heart.

Lu Feng's voice is very dry, but he is working hard to say: "Commercial marriage, torture each other ..."

Lu Mingze and Qing Lei tortured each other, only the young Lu Feng suffered.

Wei Xiao just listened to him saying that the tip of his nose was sour: "Captain ..."

Lu Feng didn't want him to shed tears because of this kind of thing, and his voice became calmer: "It's okay, I let it go."

Father, mother, family, family.

After constantly striving and striving for it, after making myself extremely good and fulfilling all their requirements but still not receiving the slightest response, he gave up.

Life is not just about parents.

From the moment he stepped out of the house, Lu Feng only wanted to live for himself.

Wei Xiao felt terribly distressed: "You will have me in the future."

Lu Feng smiled: "Well."

Wei Xiao: "I will be your friend, your lover, your family."

Lu Feng once said this to him, and now Wei Xiao finally realizes its weight.

Giving is also eager to have.

Lu Feng endured Wei Xiao's words, but he couldn't bear his obedient appearance.

"Little."

"Ok?"

"Can it be done."

Wei Xiao: "!"

take it easy……

The dizzy Wei Xiao thought-

Understanding is a process, it is impossible to understand thoroughly in one night.

He has time and wants to know.

No one understands Lu Feng, he will understand him.

Understand his past, present and future.