Fang Chi's mood this day has never been stable since the last victory before the spring season at noon. First, he was frightened by a phone call, then he was shocked by anger, and then the quarrel at this moment, the emotional line Flying steadily at a high altitude, it has never fallen.

But until the moment Wen Tu appeared, Fang Chi was suddenly stunned. The emotions that had been pent up in his chest all day could not be wiped away, but most of them had disappeared.

He glanced at Wen Tu, then at Yi Fan who was chasing up out of breath, then at Fang Zao who was caught by Wen Tu's hands and couldn't escape, and finally opened his mouth without saying anything exit.

Fang Zao was oppressed by the boy who was seven or eight years younger than him in front of him. He was dissatisfied with all kinds of dissatisfaction in his heart, and he couldn't care less about protecting his own face. All kinds of dirty words were about to come out of his mouth, so Wen Tu let go of him. hand.

"I'm an adult." Wen Tu took a step back, clenched a fist at his side, and said seriously, "You can smoke."

"Fuck you!" Fang Zao roared angrily, standing up and about to fight back. Fang Chi came back to his senses and dragged Fang Zao back two steps.

"Get out." Fang Chi punched Fang Zao with a backhand, and the latter saw that Yi Fan, who was at the end, also rolled up his sleeves and was ready to do it, so he could only give Fang Chi a vicious look, and ran away.

Wen Tu picked up the cigarette from the ground, looked left and right, found the trash can downstairs, threw the cigarette in it, and walked up to Fang Chi: "Am I meddling?"

Fang Chi opened his mouth: "...Why are you here?"

"Yi Fan brought me here." Wen Tu pointed to Yi Fan, Fang Chi followed his gaze, and Yi Fan smiled at him.

"You just left. The organization is a little worried about you. They sent me back to take a look. It's the annual vacation anyway." Yi Fan walked over and handed the cigarette case to Fang Chi—both he and Wen Tu were non-smokers. Holding it is also a waste.

"No...you don't know how to make calls?" Fang Chi looked at the two people in front of him, and said softly, "It's the 21st century. Can you make good use of your mobile phone?"

"You are the one, don't use your phone, give it to someone in need." Yi Fan clicked his tongue twice, "Take a look at how many calls we have made to you?"

Fang Chi was stunned, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and found that the group of people in the base had been calling him non-stop since he got in the car and went home, and they didn't call him until more than an hour ago. Er has decided to send Yi Fan and Wen Tu to the site for investigation.

"But it looks like you're okay, right?" Yi Fan moved up to Fang Chi and carefully looked at his expression.

"Well, it's not a big deal." Fang Chi finally laughed, and his eyes fell on Wen Tu who was beside him, "I had a little misunderstanding with Fang Zao, so I was shocked and came back quickly."

"Your brother is really galloping on the road of insanity." Yi Fan shook his head, raised his hand and patted Wen Tu's shoulder, "You also saw that your AD is fine, you plan to stay for two days to play Son, do you still want to go home?"

"Ah." Wen Tu thought for a while, "Anything is fine, I..."

"Then stay for two days." Fang Chi interrupted Wen Tu, and said, "Anyway, they are here."

"Okay." Yi Fan said, "Then why don't you live in my house? My house is spacious and Fang Chi has a lot of family members. I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

Wen Tu looked at Fang Chi and said nothing, and Fang Chi also looked at Wen Tu. The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds through Yi Fan. Fang Chi said, "Let's stay at my house."

After the words fell, Wen Tu slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Yi Fan planned in his heart to take Wen Tu there, but no one else wanted to go to his house at all. The poor jungler fell into autism in an instant, wishing he could retreat into the Dragon Pit to be with the baron on the spot.

"I know you two have a good relationship!" Yi Fan was still annoyed before leaving, "Can't someone else cultivate a teammate friendship!"

Wen Tu sent him to the car, nodded: "I can't."

Yi Fan: ...

After sending the jungler to the car, Wen Tu turned around and looked at Fang Chi. Fang Chi was still holding the pack of cigarettes that Yi Fan handed over to him. He was wondering what the two of them meant by buying a pack of cigarettes. .

New Year's gift?

"Fang Chi." Wen Tu suddenly called out, and Fang Chi lowered his head in response, but there was no movement over there. When he raised his head and looked at Wen Tu, Wen Tu continued, "You have to root smoke?"

"Huh?" Fang Chi didn't react for a while, and quickly nodded again, "Okay."

It's not very kind to just stand on the side of the street and smoke, Fang Chi took Wen Tu into a small kiosk in the community, lit a cigarette, and Wen Tu stood far away from him, as if there was a ghost between them.

The smoke was lingering, and Fang Chi blew out a smoke ring. After his thoughts became clearer, he said, "Why are you here?"

"Yi Fan brought me here." Wen Tu looked at him inexplicably, as if he said that I have already answered you this question ten minutes ago.

"What I mean is," Fang Chi thought for a while, and changed to an easy-to-understand saying, "You don't live here, the organization is worried about me, so it's fine to let Yi Fan come alone, and you come too, and the organization will reimburse the ticket ?”

"No reimbursement." Wen Tu looked in Fang Chi's direction, but his eyes didn't fall on the man, but stared at a small crack in the corner of the pavilion and became dazed.

To be honest, after he returned to the base with the large army, he never felt peaceful for a moment.

It was an indescribable feeling, especially when recalling Fang Chi's expression when he talked to him at the end, Wen Tu was very agitated for no reason.

Several people in the base were also quite puzzled by Fang Chi's leaving without saying goodbye, so they called each other, but Fang Chi didn't answer for a long time.

Wen Tu also picked up his mobile phone and made a few calls, but like everyone else, he got a cold female mechanical notification tone.

"Shall I go to his house?" Yi Fan said, "Anyway, I have to go home."

"I'll go too." Wen Tu picked up the conversation almost instantly, and after a pause, he said firmly, "I'll go and have a look too."

Zhang Yingxian glanced at Wen Tu thoughtfully, nodded, and the matter was settled.

"Wen Tu?" Fang Chi called him, and smiled helplessly when he realized that the man had lost his mind again.

A cigarette has been smoked, and this time is enough for Fang Chi to calm down, enough to face Fang Zao, who is gone forever on the path of insanity.

"Ah?" Wen Tu blinked, "Are you going back?"

"Yeah." Fang Chi took two steps forward, "Let's go."

"Okay." Wen Tu said, he jumped on tiptoe twice, then took a step, and followed Fang Chi out of the small pavilion.

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