Auxiliary super fierce

The start of the summer split is approaching, and it's time for the heaviest training.Walking into the training room every day, you can only hear the crisp sound of the mouse and the mechanical keyboard. The list announced on the Internet is still the original five starting players. This year, a substitute AD was promoted from the youth training team. The position is on the other side of Yifan. side.

Little AD is a bit shy, but fortunately, he sat with Yi Fan, and soon got to know everyone through Yi Fan.

The summer game is about to start, and the club has strictly managed the players' work and rest time. Zhang Yingxian drove several people to sleep on time, so as to welcome the summer game in the best condition.

"You're getting fat again?" Fang Chi glanced at the punctual in Wentu's arms, and reached out to stroke its chin.

"Yeah." Wen Tu nodded, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Fang Chi.Ever since the incident on Weibo, he always felt that there was something wrong with Fang Chi, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong, even the thickness of his skin was still the same as the original formula.

"Feed less," Fang Chi said, "Good night."

"Good night." Wen Tu entered the house on time with his arms in his arms, Fang Chi grabbed the collar before he closed the door.

"Are you sleeping with it again?" Fang Chi raised his eyebrows, pointing at the time.

"Ah," Wentu, who was discovered, could only put it on the ground on time, watching it raise its tail and walk slowly downstairs, "I forgot to put it."

Fang Chi smiled, opened the door of his room with a wave of his hand and walked in, leaving Wen Tu still at the door in a daze.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with Fang Chi, but he just felt that something was wrong with Fang Chi, just like he used to think that Fang Chi was angry, it all depended on his intuition.

Wen Tu frowned, turned and entered his room.

As the days went by, the winter had already passed when two quilts were required to sleep early, and the fluffy blankets in Wentu's room were also put away by the aunt at the base.

Wen Tu walked to the bed and sat down, kicking the suitcase on the bed.

The suitcase was the same as the one I got back home last time. There were some summer clothes and early autumn clothes in it, but most of them wore team uniforms and simple T-shirts when they were at the base, so Wen Tu hasn't packed them yet.

As if suddenly remembering something, Wen Tu looked at the suitcase, pursed his lips unnaturally, then put the suitcase down, opened it, and rummaged through it until the clothes that Fang Chi had folded for him were messed up. Wen Tu didn't find what he wanted, so he sat down on the ground, looking at the suitcase helplessly.

After I made it with Fang Chi at home last time, the lubricant and condom were placed on the bedside, and when I cleaned up later... where did I put it?

Wen Tu couldn't remember clearly, Fang Chi helped collect his things, so he didn't quite know what he brought.

My mother has a slight obsession with cleanliness. After he left, she would definitely go to the room to change his sheets and quilts and wash them. If the thing was really still on the bedside, then my mother would definitely see it.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the next room, Wen Tu propped himself up and stood up, hurriedly opened the door and walked to the next door, at the same time Peng Li also pushed open the door, looking at Fang Chi's door suspiciously.

"Fang Chi?" Wen Tu swallowed, and knocked on Fang Chi's door, "What's wrong?"

There was another loud noise in the room. Before Wen Tu could unscrew the door, the door opened from the inside. Fang Chi hurried out with a simple small bag on his back. When he saw Wen Tu outside the door, the two of them were the same. Leng.

"What's wrong?" Peng Li frowned, "It's late at night, where are you going?"

"..." Fang Chi came back to his senses, his lips trembled a little when he spoke, "I...I'll go home."

This reaction was somewhat similar to that scene a few months ago, a bad feeling spread from the bottom of my heart, Wen Tu took half a step back: "Grandma...?"

Fang Chi responded vaguely, and was about to walk past Wen Tu sideways when Wen Tu held his hand. Fang Chi's hand was obviously cold, but there was a thin layer of sweat on the palm, and the fingertips were wet. trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry, my family...Grandma Zhang called and said that my grandma was in the hospital." Fang Chi choked up and couldn't make a sound after finishing this sentence.

Peng Li didn't expect this, he frowned and said a few words to comfort him.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Yingxian followed the voice and walked up, "You must force me to unplug the network cable, right?"

"Fang Chi has something to do at home." Wen Tu turned to look at Zhang Yingxian, and shook Fang Chi's hand vigorously, "Ask for leave."

"Very serious?" Zhang Yingxian glanced at Fang Chi's face, and Wen Tu also nodded at him, he thought for a while: "Let's go, I'll drive you back."

Naturally, the other two people had no objections. Fang Chi took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, nodded gratefully towards Zhang Yingxian, then held Wen Tu's hand again, hesitated to speak, and finally followed Zhang Yingxian off without saying a word. building.

"Ah." Peng Li said, "I'll tell Xiao Yang to play a training match tomorrow, so go to bed early, good night."

Xiao Yang is that rookie ad.

"Good night." Wen Tu nodded, watching Peng Li go to the other side of the corridor.

He stood at the door of the room and hesitated for a long time before pushing the door of Fang Chi's room open.

Fang Chi's room Wen Tu has been here many times, and Fang Chi often finds some weird excuses to coax him to come and sleep together. The furnishings in the room are also simple and elegant. His room is always clean.

At this moment, Fang Chi's room was in a mess, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a pillow fell under the bed.The wooden chair in front of the desk fell to the ground, which should be the source of the sound just now. Wen Tu walked over to help the chair and took a deep breath.

He felt as if he couldn't help much, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

Wen Tu picked up the pillow, dusted it off, and put it on the bed. He sat by the bed himself, his mind wandering to the sky, thinking of Fang Chi's grandma, and the bottle of lubricant that might have been placed by the bed.A sense of panic flooded up like a tide, and he was like a person about to drown, gripped tightly by the neck by fear, unable to breathe.

He didn't know how long he had stayed in Fang Chi's room before returning to his room. Someone called the mobile phone that was left on the bed. Wen Tu thought it was Fang Chi, so he hurried over to pick up the mobile phone, but the contact on it showed Yes, it's mom.

"...Hello?" Wen Tu answered the phone, but felt that his voice was very hoarse, so he quickly cleared his throat and let out another feed.

Mother's voice was still as cold as usual, but after listening carefully, she could taste some awkward tenderness belonging to her mother. Hearing that voice, Wen Tu felt more and more nervous, and couldn't even hear what mother said.

"Mom." Wen Tu interrupted his mother, "What's the matter?"

"..." Mom was silent for a while, "It's nothing."

After she said this, she stopped talking.

Wen Tu held his breath and listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, but only faintly heard the sound of electric current.

Is the lubrication on the bedside?Put it on the bedside, did mother see it again?Is the phone call tonight trying to test something?

Wen Tu couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to think about it.

"When is the next holiday?" Mom's voice sounded a little nervous, "You...that teammate, will you come again?"

"Mom." Wen Tu took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, "He won't come, but...he is my boyfriend."

It was a bit difficult for him to say this sentence, and the last few words seemed to be crushed and stuffed into his throat. Maybe he should choose a gentler way to say this sentence, but Wen Tu felt that if If he misses this opportunity, he will need thousands of lies to make up for it later.

"Ah... so, so." Mom's voice sounded a little unsteady, and after a long time, she didn't make a sound, maybe she could no longer pretend to be calm, and finally hung up the phone in silence.

Wen Tu took a deep breath, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the phone fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

In just one night, the peace behind the two was completely torn apart.