Fang Chi said that he wanted to take Wen Tu home for two days, but he didn't even think about how to explain and introduce Wen Tu's identity.

If this is an ordinary family, it’s okay to bring a friend back to play, and the parents will be more enlightened and put more effort into the meals for those few days.But Fang Chi's parents were obviously not ordinary people, and with Fang Zao's insanity, he was a little afraid that they would ridicule Wen Tu after he brought Wen Tu back.

Fang Zao had just been beaten by Wen Tu a few times. Although he would not rush to his parents to complain like a child, the few days he lived in would definitely not make Wen Tu feel better.

Yi Fan was right, it would be more comfortable for Wen Tu to go to his house.

After thinking about it, where did so many worries come from, can't they be provoked or hidden?At worst, he took Wen Tu out every day.

"Where is your home?" Wen Tu was still following him, stepping on the dead leaves by the roadside, the creaking sound was pleasant to hear, and his expression was very relaxed.

"The building in front, on the twelfth floor." Fang Chi led Wen Tu into that building, and after pressing the elevator, the two stood side by side at the elevator door and waited.

When I first came here, I saw Fang Chi and Fang Zao, and heard the sound of the two arguing from a distance. Wen Tu and Yi Fan ran all the way here, and they were running hot all over.At this moment, the heat brought by running has faded, and the cold wind in January came in through the gate. Wen Tu rubbed his hands, sniffed again, stood inside a little, and couldn't help but hopped on tiptoe twice After the elevator finally came down, Fang Chi felt cold looking at it.

"Get in quickly." Fang Chi pushed Wen Tu in first, then walked in and closed the elevator door by himself, and couldn't help squinting at Wen Tu, "Next time you go out, wear more."

"Yeah." Wen Tu tugged at the hem of the team uniform, "I came out in a hurry and didn't change my clothes."

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak, and Wen Tu didn't tell him that he urged Yi Fan to go to the station quickly.

The two remained silent until the elevator stopped, and the two walked out of the elevator back and forth.

"Did you come back this time only because of a misunderstanding with Fang Zao?"

Wen Tu asked suddenly.

Fang Chi looked at him sideways, and the sensor lights in the corridor suddenly flickered, a bit like the scene of a ghost movie.

"I heard you say, 'Then can't you come up with another fucking excuse?'"

At that time, Yi Fan ran behind and didn't hear the quarrel between the two brothers, so Fang Chi casually made a half-truth and half-fake reason, and Yi Fan believed it.But Wen Tu ran with the wind, freedom is the direction, and he ran at the forefront, so he naturally listened to all the quarrels and repeated them verbatim.

"I don't want to get to the bottom of it, but I just see that you are not very happy." Wen Tu said, looking away uncomfortably, and touched the tip of his nose, "You should say it..."

Fang Chi twitched the corner of his mouth and interrupted him: "It's okay, he just said something happened to my grandma..."

Fang Chi didn't finish his sentence when he saw Wen Tu suddenly raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes. When he looked closely at the man, there was still a bit of shock and apology in his eyes. Fang Chi used his toes to figure out that Wen Tu understood. It's gone, he smiled helplessly, just as he was about to finish talking, Wen Tu stretched out his arms and hugged him.

The young man still had the scent of shampoo on his body. Fang Chi still remembered that he washed his hair before he went out to play the game, and he looked refreshed. Fang Chi also went to wash his hair.

The shampoo at the base is the same, and both of them have the same smell on their heads, but at the moment Fang Chi is hugged by Wen Tu, he feels that Wen Tu's smells better than his.

If Wen Tufei hadn't wanted to press Fang Chi's head against his chest, Fang Chi would have thought it was a great comforting hug.

It's a pity that Wen Tu seemed to have misunderstood the height difference between the two of them. The moment he hugged Fang Chi, he pressed Fang Chi's head against his chest with his other hand, and Fang Chi almost couldn't catch his breath. passed.

"...I'm sorry." Wen Tu pursed his lips and struggled for a long time, and only said this sentence.

He was coaxing punctuality as usual in the base, and his tone was softer than ever before, as soft as a breeze blowing a feather, making people nostalgic.

Fang Chi was stunned for a while, then hugged Wen Tu back, and patted him on the back: "Wen Xiaotu, can you listen to someone finish talking?"

Wen Tu didn't understand, so he hummed.

"Fang Zao said something happened to my grandma, but in the end he just found an excuse to trick me back, fearing that if I didn't come back during the Chinese New Year, those relatives would gossip and embarrass my father... My grandma is fine." Fang Chi let go Just as Wen Tu was about to lift his head up, Wen Tu pushed him back hard again.

"That, that, that..." Wen Tu swallowed, and stammered, "Then he is, very, very sick."

Fang Chi was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.

His whole face was buried in Wen Tu's team uniform jacket, and his laughter was muffled this time - even so, his laughter was getting louder every time.

"No more," Fang Chi laughed until his voice trembled, "let go of me, I'm about to suffocate to death."

Just suffocate.

Wen Tu thought about it for a while, and let go of Fang Chi. Looking at AD's flushed face from laughter and the faint tears in the corners of his eyes, he shrugged awkwardly, turned around and was about to leave.

"Where are we going?" Fang Chi hurriedly pulled him, "I won't laugh anymore, let's go home."

Wen Tu said nothing with a cold face, just staring at Fang Chi, until Fang Chi completely hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then grudgingly hummed.

In a good mood, Fang Chi took out the key and opened the door, and turned sideways to let Wen Tu in first.

The two of them entered the room together, Zuo Ting was not at home, Fang Zaidong didn't know what he was busy with in the kitchen, Fang Chi scanned around, didn't look at Fang Zao, guessed he was undressing himself in the room to vent What about anger?

However, Fang Chi didn't intend to introduce Wen Tu to them, so after looking around casually, he took Wen Tu to grandma's room.

Although grandma's body is not as strong as in her early years, her mentality is still first-class. It makes people feel that Fang Chi's cheerfulness that can smile at any time is passed down from another generation.

As soon as Wen Tu entered the door, the old lady let out an ouch, and beckoned Wen Tu to go over: "Whose kid is this? He looks so handsome, how old is he?"

"Grandma, this is my teammate, named Wen Tu." Seeing that Wen Tu was still in a daze, Fang Chi quietly pushed him from behind, "It's eighteen this year."

"Are you eighteen?" Grandma looked at Wen Tu in disbelief, "You still look like a child."

"Hi, grandma." Wen Tu walked to grandma and stood at attention, and said seriously, "I'm eighteen this year."

Yep, I have to stress it again.

Fang Chi laughed, walked over and pulled out two small stools, and handed one to Wen Tu: "Sit."

Only then did Wen Tu sit down, his back straightened.

Grandma saw that Wen Tu was a little nervous, so she didn't point it out. She patted Wen Tu's shoulder with a smile: "I just went to play... what? A game?"

"E-sports." Fang Chi smiled helplessly.

"Isn't it still playing games?" Grandma said, "It's better than Fang Chi in our family, isn't it?"

Wen Tu: "No, we are not in the same position. It is hard to tell who is better. He is AD, I am support, and I help him..."

Grandma didn't understand: "What kind of position support, aren't you playing a game?"

Wen Tu: "It's a game, but not a position."

"Oh, you don't live in the same place?" Grandma nodded, "Your team is pretty big, right?"

Wen Tu couldn't explain clearly, he was in a hurry and stuttered.Fang Chi was holding back his abs from laughing next to him. Seeing that Wen Tu couldn't explain clearly, he came out to smooth things over: "We live in the same hallway. Wen Tu is very good. No one in our team can beat him in singles."

Grandma's eyes lit up, and she praised: "It's amazing."

As he spoke, he patted Wen Tu's hand.

Wen Tu scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled.

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