Singles are prohibited in the team [E-sports]

Yu Jing forgot to arrive at the hotel where FW stayed in Paris, Zhu Jian called a car and was waiting for them in the car.Yu Jingwang’s backpack had already been packed, Zhu Jian threw it on the seat, then looked at Yu Jingwang, and shouted at Yu Jingwang in a surprised but too forceful manner.

"What's wrong with your hand!"

Yu Jingwang didn't say anything, Xidong answered for him.

Zhu Jian frowned, and the flesh on his face trembled twice: "Why didn't you contact me? What did the doctor say, will your hands affect the operation?"

"I've contacted the coach." Yu Jing forgot to get into the car, holding his backpack in his arms.Turning his head to look out the window, Zhang Wangchuan patted him on the shoulder at the hotel entrance two days ago and said, stay away from Gu Chou and stay away from the God of Plague.

"Contacted?" Zhu Jian was a little surprised, with a strange tone in his tone: "You are his own son, and he didn't go to the hospital to see you?"

"I didn't get through." Yu Jingwang said.

This strange tone changed from tone to expression, Zhu Jian patted Yu Jingwang's shoulder with this expression, but the latter leaned back to avoid it.

Yu Jingwang heard Zhu Jian let out a disdainful sound from his nasal cavity, and then Zhu Jian withdrew his hand and said, "Zhang Wangchuan is no longer from FW, why do you think he wants you to win the championship. Hmph, it's just to add to his resume." , After going to other teams, the worth will be doubled. I say, champions, take care of yourself."

Xidong was a little angry, but Yu Jingwang was fine, he was so calm and calm, as if he was used to leaving others without saying goodbye.

"Also." Zhu Jian said to Yu Jingwang: "What's the matter with your Weibo, you have a good relationship with Gu Qiu?"

Yu Jingwang didn't know how to answer the call, but fortunately the phone beeped and rescued him from this embarrassing question and answer. Seeing that it was a WeChat message from Gu Chou, Yu Jingwang choked up.

"Just put it here, thank you—" Zhu Jian didn't have time to worry about Yu Jingwang, and two staff members from the hotel brought a box over.Zhu Jian took the translator to communicate with the foreigner, and when the foreigner left, Zhu Jian asked people to move the suitcase into the car.

"This is a gift from the hotel to you, to celebrate FW winning the championship." Zhu Jian said, took out a bunch of keys, and opened the box: "Everyone has it, you choose it yourself."

Xidong was angry, but after all, he was only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. When someone brought him a gift, he still couldn't help looking into the box curiously.

There are gold-plated medals, some 'FW' badges, throw pillows, postcards and souvenirs of French landmarks.

Xidong turned to look at Yu Jingwang's hand and said, "Which one do you want, I'll pick it for you."

"Ah." Yu Jingwang touched his nose uncomfortably: "You guys choose first, and I'll just leave the rest."

Seeing that Yu Jingwang had said so, the others went to pick and choose from the boxes.After they had all chosen, Xidong gave the rest to Yu Jingwang: "Here."

Yu Jing forgot to take the medal. His gold-plated medal had a flaw in its workmanship, exposing some blackened copper inside.Xidong stuffed a villain pillow between them, which looked a bit ugly compared to others of the same kind: "I'll put this for you."

"Okay." Yu Jingwang smiled and said, "Thank you."

Xidong sat down and muttered, "Why do I feel that you are quite satisfied, the paint is all peeling off."

Yu Jingwang wanted to say something, but heard Xidong add: "Forget it, anyway, you like things with flaws."

Yu Jingwang paused, and a voice full of accusations and disappointment suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Xiao Wang, you know, these are not prepared for you."

Yu Jingwang lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell heavily on the phone.

Gu Chou said, "I'm also returning home on this flight today", Yu Jingwang almost jumped up in shock, and the feeling of loss just now was instantly wiped away.

Xidong: "Are you...crazy? Be careful with your hands."

Yu Jingwang: "I, I, I...Damn."

Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris is known as "the largest international airport in France". Thousands of lights are on in the terminal building, casting them on the hurried travelers. FW and his group went through the security check at the gate and entered the terminal building. Yu Jingwang glanced casually, and four or five pedestrians passed by in front of him, and then looked deep and far away, white skin, black skin, yellow skin There are all kinds of people, but there is no one Yu Jingwang wants to see.

There are too many people, and the chances of encountering are very small.

"Follow up, don't get lost." Zhu Jian urged Yu Jingwang who had fallen a lot: "I don't want to find someone on the radio."

"Oh." Yu Jingwang followed the team sullenly.

After walking for a while, an exclamation suddenly appeared in his ears. Yu Jingwang keenly caught the word 'Hatred' in a bunch of languages ​​he didn't understand, followed by the familiar Mandarin.

"Gu...Gu God?"

Yu Jingwang raised his head suddenly, Gu Chou stopped the FW people, his face was expressionless, and his tone was very foul: "Hey, Yu Jingwang from your waste team."

Ah Moo immediately turned around and pointed at Yu Jingwang.

Then, Gu Qiu raised his eyes and looked over.

If Zhang Wangchuan was here, he would definitely pull Gu Chou to say: Fuck you.

It's just that Zhu Jian had a flattering smile on his face and didn't stop him.Xidong slapped Ah Moo once, gritted his teeth and said, "You're so fucking talented."

Ah Moo was also very nervous: "Gu Shen won't trouble Wang Wang again, what should I do, the coach is not here!"

Xidong said, "Look at it."

Yu Jingwang saw Gu Chou digging in his pocket through the crowd passing between the two of them.He wasn't wearing TSM's jersey, but a nylon bomber jacket with a logo-intarsia check, in black and white, which made him look extra cold.This outfit should have just been bought, Gu Chou was still carrying a handbag with 'burberry' printed on it, the warm-colored TSM team uniform was stuffed in it by him and a corner was exposed.

Gu Chou took out a note, passed it through the crowd to Yu Jingwang.

"Here is the receipt." Gu Chou said, "Keep it well, so as not to make trouble later."

Yu Jingwang: "..."

It's very similar to what he said, if he didn't know the cause and effect.But Yu Jingwang couldn't guarantee if Gu Chou was joking with him, because Gu Chou's expression was too stinky, and his eyes were full of irritability.

"Oh." Yu Jing forgot to put the receipt in his pocket, and was about to say 'how about together' when Gu Chou walked away with a sullen face.

When Gu Chou walked away, the smile on Zhu Jian's face disappeared, and he cursed: "I'm sick."

Xidong and the others ran up to Yu Jingwang, and asked in a hurry: "What's Gu Shen doing again?"

"No." Yu Jingwang touched his nose guiltily.

Xidong grumbled: "Hasn't TSM returned to China? You can run into Gu Shen at such a big airport."

Yu Jing said in his heart, not only that, he will bump into him on the plane back to China later, maybe Gu Shen will sit next to us.

Thinking of this, Yu Jingwang suddenly became expectant. He glanced in the direction where Gu Chou left. It is also possible that Gu Chou's seat is next to him.

Over there, Gu Chou asked the staff in front of the counter again in standard French: "AF198, has anyone refunded the ticket now?"

The staff checked and showed a sorry smile: "Sir, there is no refund for the time being."

"..." Gu Chou wanted to scold someone, so he took out his phone and caught Yan Sheng scolding.

He played a video for Yan Sheng, and Yan Sheng accepted it.

Gu Chou's camera cuts to himself, sweeps up and down and says, "Are you handsome?"

Yan Sheng laughed: "Burberry? Yes, Gu Shen."

"Heh..." Gu Chou said expressionlessly, "Yeah, my private server is much more handsome than the TSM team uniform, and I only want to wear private server from now on."

Yan Sheng understood Gu Chou's implication, and said bitterly: "It's not that I forgot in a hurry. When I remembered, there will be no tickets for this flight. There are still tickets for tomorrow, why don't I book you for tomorrow?" Air tickets."

"I'll send the application for leaving the team to your mailbox later."

"..." Yan Sheng shouted, "No approval."

"Tell me." Gu Chou said irritably, "What should we do?"

"Why do you have to catch this flight?" Yan Sheng was full of doubts: "Could it be that yours is also on this flight?"

Hearing that 'your' Gu Chou was in a better mood, he pursed his lips and glared at Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng felt guilty and guilty, but he said without repentance: "Look, how can these two men...then what is it, right? There are still more than a dozen tickets for the flight I saw earlier, wait until I am busy. If you look at it later, there will be none left, you see, is this the arrangement of the heavens, maybe it’s because there is no fate, the gods are guiding you back to the right path.”

Yan Sheng was just talking nonsense to excuse himself, and he didn't know what he said specifically.Only when Gu Chou's face in the video got darker and darker did he realize what he said.

Back on track!

Yan Sheng is a 24K pure straight man, so he doesn't quite understand why the two men have stories.He neither supports nor opposes this kind of thing, but the speaker has no intention of the listener, and he doesn't know if this sentence will hurt Gu Chou's old heart.

Yan Sheng's scalp was numb from Gu Chou's eyes, and he was about to explain that he didn't mean to discriminate when he suddenly saw Gu Chou laughing.

Gu Qiu said to the staff: "Please say it again."

The staff said it again to the phone.

Yan Sheng: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Gu Chou made a 'ha' sound: "I'll translate it for Manager Yan. Just when some people said 'back on track', someone refunded the flight AF198. This beautiful lady asked me, Do you need a plane ticket. My answer is, 'yes'."

Yan Sheng: "...Oh."

Gu Qiu handed over the passport to the staff, and when the ticket was printed out, he raised the ticket.

"Right way?" Gu Chou raised his eyebrows: "What is right way? If Yu Jingwang's name appears on my household registration book in the future, it will be right way."

Yan Sheng: "..."

Gu Chou: "Stop talking, hang up. As for me, I'm going to check in for the plane. By the way, let's wait and see if God will send someone to my seat."

Yan Sheng turned into a 'gay man is by my side' emoticon: "Rolling."

Gu Chou hung up the phone, and sent Yu Jingwang a WeChat message while queuing for check-in.

[Q]: Have you checked in yet?

[Fish]: Just finished it.

【Q】: Seat number?

【Fish】: [picture].

Gu Chou took a closer look, put it in front of the check-in person and said, "Next to this seat, thank you."

When the boarding pass came out, Gu Qiu typed and sent it.

【Q】: Oh, it's a coincidence.