I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

Seeing Shen Qiuming's hysterical grievance, Luo Beichen panicked.

Even in the past, he rarely had the opportunity to see Shen Qiuming showing his inner fragility.

After getting along for many years, he couldn't understand his ex-boyfriend very well. He knew what kind of person Shen Qiuming was.

No matter how bad things happened since he was a child, his little boyfriend surnamed Shen could smash his bones and swallow them in his stomach.

Even if he was bruised and bruised, this poor and happy person can still pretend to be nonchalant, and continue to greet people with a smile.

And when he saw Shen Qiuming again after six years, he almost broke the other party with just a few words.

Now Shen Qiuming is like a trapped animal in a desperate situation, his whole body is shaking convulsively, his chest heaves violently, his breathing is rapid but intermittent, every sound reveals the mourning of a beast when it is dying.

After venting to the man, he stopped talking, just stared down at the corner of the clothes, holding it tightly with his palms, fearing that it would slip away from his fingertips in a daze, and his eyeballs gradually stained a little bloodshot...

This kind of Shen Qiuming made Luo Beichen feel a little uneasy. He vaguely noticed that the other party's mental state seemed to be a little——

out of control.

But at this moment, the man had no intention of thinking about anything else, and subconsciously sat back beside Shen Qiuming.

Following the movements he used to do, he stretched out one hand and pressed the opponent's head against his chest, and inserted the other arm across Shen Qiuming's shoulder, hugging the whole person in front of him tightly. into his arms, the palm of his right hand gently stroked the thin back of the person in his arms.

He put his lips close to the other's ear, and kept whispering softly and restrainedly: "I'm sorry, Mingming, don't cry, it's all my fault, don't cry, my heart hurts."

Shen Qiuming buried his head deeply in the man's lean and strong chest, and waited until his mood changed a little before he sniffled, and cursed angrily from below: "You're wrong, how could you be wrong!"

Through the ups and downs of the palm, Luo Beichen knew that the other party's overly intense emotions had gradually calmed down, and he was relieved in his heart.

He softened his tone: "It's my fault, I shouldn't provoke you with those nonsense words, I'm sorry Mingming."

Shen Qiuming originally strained his ears, enjoying his ex-boyfriend's apologetic soft words to comfort him comfortably, but when he heard the latter, he immediately lost his temper.

He raised his head and glared at Luo Beichen angrily: "Damn, Luo Beichen, you're all bored and you speak so fucking aggressively with such nonsense? I was almost scared to death by you just now, believe it or not!"

Hearing this, the other party frowned slightly, and flicked his forehead with his fingertips: "Although I was wrong, but I warn you, don't say you are dead in front of me next time."

Obviously it didn't hurt at all, but Shen Qiuming, who loves to be a monster, still let out an exaggerated groan, accusing the other party of engaging in feudal superstition with teary eyes is not advisable.

Luo Beichen twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't engage in feudal superstition."

Thinking he had won the round, Shen Qiuming triumphantly raised his head and glanced at Luo Beichen.

The other party answered calmly: "But, what does this have to do with me wanting to fuck you?"

Shen Qiuming: "..."

He was so frightened that he shrank into a ball of hamsters and retreated to the bed, only thinking that there should be a piece of Shixian's hello coquettish emoticon pack here.

But he was afraid of being beaten to death by his ex-boyfriend who became angry from embarrassment, so he chose to remain silent.

Silence, will live.

Now that Shen Qiuming has been coaxed back to the normal little harpy, Luo Beichen can't help but think about the words that the other party vented just now.

There is more than a little bit of information revealed in those words.

That Ms. Luo really did something to Mingming behind his back...

Gee.

His expression darkened, and he calmly suppressed a series of doubts that popped up in his heart.

Now if he asked the other party directly, Shen Qiuming would probably just open his eyes again and talk nonsense to fool him.

Luo Beichen has learned the ability of his own captain to come when he opened his mouth since he was a child, so there is nothing to say.

In short, this matter needs a long-term plan.

Anyway, it took a full six years, so he was not in a hurry.

It's his stuff, and he'll have to get it back sooner or later.

After Shen Qiuming regained his energy, he started to toss around again, shaking his butt rather boredly, and rolled happily on the bed twice.

It wasn't until Luo Beichen grabbed the fluffy little tail on Stitch's butt that he stopped.

Yawning, he asked lazily, "Why are you ducking?"

Staring darkly at his messy skin exposed in the air, Luo Beichen licked his dry lips, and slapped the other's dishonest butt twice: "It's too late at night? Bored? Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a tingling feeling in his buttocks like an electric shock, and Shen Qiuming's body froze immediately.

He lay on the bed obediently and obediently, not daring to move any more: "It's not boring, it's not boring, let's go to sleep, okay?"

Luo Beichen withdrew the hand that experienced the perfect touch without hesitation, and then said to Shen Qiuming playfully, "I thought you would want to talk to me about tattoos."

Shen Qiuming: "..."

Shen Qiuming crossed his hips, his face full of righteousness and awe-inspiring: "You think I will ask what it means to find out at night that my ex-boyfriend still has the tattoo I tattooed on him six years ago? Can you ask questions? Hmph! You underestimate me, don’t you?”

Luo Beichen glanced at his ex-boyfriend quite unexpectedly, and the next second he rolled cheekily into his arms.

Shen Qiuming leaned on him with a smile, pinched his throat and asked coquettishly: "So little brother Ah Chen, why is this?"

Luo Beichen suddenly felt an urge to stuff his captain in his arms into the trash can and close the lid, but he resisted it alive.

Even if six years have passed, Shen Qiuming, a shameless psychopath, can still call him a **** with one word.

Oh shit.

He still wants to sleep peacefully tonight, but this ex-boyfriend obviously wants to make trouble to tease him.

Luo Beichen felt that if he didn't do anything else, Shen Qiuming could be so skinny as to force him to kneel down and sing Conquest.

So the breakthrough hand, who was so teased that he almost had a physical reaction, turned him over like a salted fish with a dark handsome face, regardless of his captain's screaming, and put him on the bed with his head down. , calmly lifted the opponent's Stitch pajamas and rolled them up to the shoulder blades.

His rough fingertips swipe lightly on the smooth skin that his ex-boyfriend was forced to expose, and he asked jokingly: "I also want to know how much our family Mingming can't bear to part with me, so that he can't bear me." Keep this tattoo for six years?"

On Shen Qiuming's suddenly tense back, at the slightly raised shoulder blade on the left, a lifelike roc spread its wings and wanted to fly.

Shen Qiuming no longer wants to recall the experience of last night. He found that his little ice cube either broke out in silence or became abnormal in silence.

In the end, she hugged her head obediently and begged for mercy, and then she escaped the catastrophe, wrapping herself up in the blanket tightly and going to bed, keeping her virginity.

The curry is cold, it scares me to death, who can stand this horse!

Shen Qiuming, who was in a trance, rarely slept on the bed. When he woke up, the bed next door was empty, and Luo Beichen, who was sleeping next to him, had already got up and left.

He snorted involuntarily, although even he himself didn't understand for a moment why he was so nervous and disappointed in the morning.

Mostly the neuropathy has struck again.

Shen Qiuming stretched out an arm and groped in the dark compartment of the cabinet for a while, took out a small plastic bottle, unscrewed it and turned it upside down in his hand, the only remaining flat white tablet stuck tenaciously After a few clicks, it finally fell out.

Throwing the pills into his mouth, he gulped down the half glass of water left over from last night.

He glanced down at the small and exquisite bottle and sneered.

After eating so much, there is a fart.

...Finally, he obediently stuffed it back tightly.

After changing his clothes and pants, brushing his teeth and washing his face, Shen Qiuming walked out of the room energetically and went downstairs.

Looking around, I only saw Ruan Nuonuo and a few old team members eating breakfast, but I didn't even see the slightest sign of my new breakthrough player.

He slowly picked up the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and returned to the dining table, snatching away the second fritters that the jungler was about to pick up with lightning speed, giving full play to the spirit of team hegemony.

Ruan Nuonuo: "...????"

Shen Qiuming raised his head, and spoke righteously: "Ruan Nuonuo, give me less fried food, and if I send you to the hospital after the game, I will wring your head off and give it to the next team to play as a ball."

Ruan Nuonuo dared not speak out, and drank the porridge aggrieved.

After educating his jungler to look like a little coward, he pretended to ask casually: "By the way, where is our super invincible and handsome new breakthrough player?"

Jiang Yinan gloated over the first half of the sentence, happily picked up the half-eaten steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

And the rainbow fart in the second half of the captain's sentence was so startled that he dropped the steamed dumplings back into the bowl: "Damn it, our real Captain Shen was captured by a monster! Fairy, catch it and return it, I will replace it for the whole family." Team thank you!"

Shen Qiuming raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at him: "Jiang Shanan, your account is gone."

Jiang Yinan: "Ah?"

Ruan Nuonuo covered his face in disbelief: "Captain Shen means to open another trumpet and climb to master from scratch."

Jiang Yinan: "..."

He was so frightened that he didn't know what to say for a while, his eyes were dull, and his hands and feet were cold.

Ruan Nuonuo continued to work hard, and the damage was transmitted.

He made a murderous gesture to wipe his neck: "Otherwise, I will kill you within three days, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yinan: "..."

He quickly turned his head and stared at his elder brother who looked like he didn't care about me: "Brother, brother, brother! My dear brother, dude!"

At this moment, Jiang Yibei was peeling tea eggs for his silly brother, when he was suddenly injured by a critical attack of [-] tears from the other party.

After persisting for three seconds, he chose to abandon his reason and surrender with the white flag.

Although his face was filled with distaste, he still patiently put the peeled tea eggs into Jiang Yinan's bowl, and patted his younger brother's dog's head: "Shut up and eat your breakfast."

Jiang Yinan kept the repeater mode and continued to harass Jiang Yibei: "Big brother, big brother, do you have the heart to leave your cute, helpless but edible brother?"

Jiang Yibei showed an irritable face with a migraine, and finally made a compromise: "After eating Jianhao, double row."

Jiang Yinan, who won the victory, cheered and took a pair of chopsticks and happily ate the steamed dumplings in the bowl.

Jiang Yibei sighed helplessly, turned his head and explained to Shen Qiuming: "Shen Luo went to pick up his luggage, and said he would come later."

Shen Qiuming responded contentedly, and silently chewed the deep-fried dough sticks in the bowl.

If Luo Beichen was at the dining table at this time, he would have sullenly forced him to put the fried dough sticks back and replace them with lighter steamed dumplings.

After all, Shen Qiuming's stomach has been bad since he was a child, and the problem is difficult to cure because of many thieves.

The team members younger than him dared not persuade their captain anything due to the coercion of Captain Shen. They could only hope that the new C breakthrough player could save the captain who was desperately ignoring their health.

Although several members of KWC usually talk about the captain Shen Qiuming, but no matter what——

He is their unshakable faith.