Auxiliary super fierce

"Hey, you guys go first." Fang Chi pulled out a white shirt from the closet, opened the door on the other side of the closet, took out a white shirt that was one size smaller, and put it on his arms together, "Wen and I It will be there in a while."

Yi Fan on the other end of the phone was silent for a while when he heard this, and said in a low voice, "Wen Tu hasn't woken up yet? Fang Daxia, are you human? Why are you still so energetic in your thirties?"

Fang Chi paused for a while: "He passed the copy all night last night."

Yi Fan: "...Oh."

Fang Chi thought for a while and laughed again: "Besides, you don't know if a man in his 30s can do it?"

Before the end of Fang Chi's words fell, Yi Fan hung up the phone all of a sudden, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he was, and he just glared angrily at Qin Yu beside him, Qin Yu was stunned by his stare .

Putting the phone aside, Fang Chi took two shirts of the same style and sat down on the edge of the bed, and patted the person wrapped up on the bed through the quilt: "Get up, I'll be late later."

Wen Tu closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was an unexpected aura exuding from his whole body.Fang Chi put the shirt away, turned on the bed, hugged him and the quilt into his arms and strangled him hard: "Did that accessory come out yesterday?"

Wen Tu has been addicted to an online game recently, and always spends the night in it on rest days. Recently, a new year-limited decoration has been released. He wants it, and he pulls his friends in the guild to browse for a whole night.

Wen Tu reacted as soon as these words came out, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling, with a feeling of lovelessness: "No."

"It's okay, I'll buy one another day." Fang Chi got his hands under the quilt, wrapped his arms around his waist, and brought him up.

Wen Tu was in a very relaxed state. When he was picked up by Fang Chi, he tilted his head back. He was stunned for a while before he woke up. His eyes slowly moved to Fang Chi's face: "That's limited. You can’t buy it with money.”

"Then set up a trumpet tonight and I'll play with you when I come back tonight." Yesterday, the official organization commented on the year-end conference. Fang Chi became a professional commentator after retiring, so he naturally participated in it. He was too tired to come back and fell asleep. Oh, it's shameful to be late, my dear."

Wen Tu frowned when he heard his coaxing tone like a child, turned over in Fang Chi's arms, pressed him on the bed, lay on his chest and took a deep breath, moved his hands and feet to the side with great effort, and then Sitting up slowly is a big step towards getting up successfully.

Fang Chi also sat up, handed him the shirt, Wen Tu yawned and took it, waited for the two of them to change their clothes and wash up, and half an hour later before going out formally, during which time Yi Fan called again Came to remind, but was hung up by Fang Chi.

Today is the wedding of the boss of NK, all the employees from top to bottom were invited to the hotel, even their group of retired players were not spared, Zhang Yingxian had notified him three weeks ago, he was as active as if he was getting married, He dragged Peng Li back who was traveling abroad, saying it had been a long time, and everyone took this opportunity to get together.

Although the popularity of the League of Legends is not so desolate, it is no longer as good as it was back then. These professional players who have retired for nearly ten years are gradually being forgotten out of sight. Those who remember the glory they have won will always remember .And those trophies and praises are deeply engraved in their flesh and blood.

The feelings of a team must be the deepest. After retiring, the five starters often got together to chat together—although Peng Li was single and was always reluctant to hang out with them—to be honest, Zhang Yingxian was the only one who hadn’t seen him for a long time. one.

Boss NK's wedding banquet was held in the most expensive hotel in the city, located in the city center. Fang Chi and Wen Tu hurried to the hotel before the wedding because there was no traffic jam.

The lights in the hall had dimmed, and the two found their seats by the faint light on the stage. The table was full of former teammates. Several people looked over, their eyes collided, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Fuck," Yi Fan was taken aback by the two of them, "When did you come here? Why is there no movement at all, it scared me to death."

"You've been staring at the stage, can you hear any movement?" Fang Chi patted him on the shoulder, "Do you see what's going on?"

"I see." Yi Fan lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "The one who married the boss is a man."

"Fuck?" Fang Chi glanced at the stage, but didn't look at anything.On the stage, only the master of ceremonies was making a long series of speeches. It was not as interesting as Fang Chi and Yi Fan talked about cross talk. The professional players basically didn't listen. "How did you see that?"

"Zhang Yingxian said it." Yi Fan looked at him inexplicably, "Didn't you just say it then?"

Fang Chi thought about it for a while, he said it, but he didn't listen carefully, and he didn't remember it.

After a while, the rear main door was opened, and Shen Jinyuan and his groom walked in wearing the same suit. Both of them tried hard to put on a serious expression, but the smile in their eyes and the unshakable The light revealed the excitement at this time.

These players don't have much contact with the big boss on weekdays, let alone retired for so many years, but they are crooked themselves, and they don't have any special views on this kind of thing.But when Fang Chi subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen Tu, he met Wen Tu's eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Chi leaned back and asked him softly.

"Wedding dress." Wen Tu paused for a while, watching the two people walking steadily forward, he turned his gaze back to Fang Chi's face, and said seriously, "You wear it."

"I'm wearing a wedding dress?" Fang Chi laughed, "Can we not spoil the wedding dress?"

Wen Tu was just talking.A man in his thirties with broad shoulders and long hairy legs knows that he will not look good without thinking about it, but Wen Tu suddenly had this idea, so he just said it casually.

After the wedding, Shen Jinyuan took his wedding partner to toast table by table. The people at the table of professional players only remembered after drinking, where did Zhang Yingxian go?

"We came earlier, we didn't see him." Fang Chi frowned, and took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Yingxian.

"He was so excited to marry me, but he didn't come?" Yi Fan also felt a little strange.At this time, several people were ready to leave the hotel. He pointed to Peng Li at the end of the team, "He also called our captain back. Our captain is a single dog. He eats dog food in the team. When he goes abroad, he also calls him back." He yelled back to eat dog food, Zhang Yingxian is not a thing, you are right Captain Peng."

Peng Li smiled kindly: "Get lost."

The phone was hung up soon after it was connected. Fang Chi dialed a few more times before he was connected. Immediately, Zhang Yingxian's cursing voice came from the other end of the phone: "Fuck, I'm stuck in the road!"

The voice came from the phone, and several people stood not far away, they could all hear it clearly, and then burst out laughing tacitly.

After casually mocking Zhang Yingxian for a few words, he hung up the phone, walked out of the hall and a gust of cold wind blew in his face, Fang Chi pushed Wen Tu back into the hall with his backhand, and then asked Yi Fan, "We'll meet again next time?"

"Okay." Yi Fan nodded, turned around and walked towards the other side with Qin Yu.Peng Li also said goodbye to them, and took a taxi to go to another place by himself.

Fang Chi ran to the side of the road to get a coat, then went back to the hall, wrapped Wen Tu up, and dragged someone out.Wen Tu just had a high fever a few days ago, which made Fang Chi very anxious. He finally recovered. He didn't want to make people fall into bed again and be unable to get up for several days.

When I went out, the originally mild weather had gathered dark clouds for some reason, and the cool wind blowing made people feel the coolness that autumn should have, and the goosebumps had several layers.

"Is there no soy sauce at home?" Fang Chi asked while driving.

"Vinegar." Wen Tu took the time to answer him while playing with his phone.

"The small shop downstairs seems to have it. I'll get out of the car and buy a bottle later." After Fang Chi finished speaking, Wen Tu turned off his phone and looked at him. He blinked, "I'll just buy whatever I want. , the rice is still made by you."

Only then did Wen Tu continue playing with his phone.

There is a clear division of labor in the family, and the housework is often changed, but the cooking has always been on the shoulders of Wen Tu, and there is no other reason: Fang Chi's cooking is too bad.

It was fine in the past few years, and I could taste it, but gradually the smell became more and more weird, so weird that I wanted to jump off the building when I smelled it on time.

Wen Tu even wrote a picture on this matter, which was hung in the study at home, and it was written in delicate characters: Fang Chi's cooking is unpalatable.Next to it hangs the one written by Fang Chi back then: Wen Tu's cooking is so fucking delicious!

You can see the two characters when you open the door, hanging together, there is a sharp contrast.