I've Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 22

    Pei Ran put his hat on his lap and sat in the auditorium watching them play, with coats, water glasses and other sundries beside him.

    Everyone else in the stadium was already out of breath, panting with their hips on their hips, standard e-sports nerds.

    Except Yan Zhun.

    Yan Zhun ran very fast and didn't stop very often. Most of the passes were passed to him. In the middle of the journey, Lin Xuhuan seemed to be unable to run anymore, so he stood still and waved his hands to signal for a rest.

    Yan Zhun threw the ball into the basket, and didn't rush to pick it up. He stood still and wiped his sweat with the corner of his clothes.

    Lin Xuhuan next to him took off his shirt. He usually doesn't look fat, but with his clothes off, he is covered with soft white flesh. It can be seen that the food at the TZG base is not bad.

    The two stood together, and the contrast was a bit tragic.

    At this moment, Yan Zhun swept his eyes away and turned away.

    Pei Ran paused, pretending to look away calmly.

    Lin Xuhuan was so tired that he wanted to collapse on the ground, he couldn't help but walked to Yan Zhun's side, and put his elbow on Yan Zhun's body. Because he is not tall enough, he has to raise his hand to reach it, and his posture is a bit funny.

    "Brother, are you tired?"

    Yan Zhun said: "It's okay."

    Lin Xuhuan coughed lightly: "I know the coach asked you to watch us exercise, but I think it's been more than half an hour, and everyone is tired... "

    Yan Zhun hummed: "Aren't you resting now?"

    "..."

    Lin Xuhuan wanted to say don't use your standards to judge the passionate e-sports teenagers, but then he thought about it, Yan Zhun is also half an e-sports teenager, It's even better than him.

    He looked up and wanted to say something, but found that Yan Zhun's attention was elsewhere.

    Lin Xuhuan looked over and saw Pei Ran sitting in the auditorium. Pei Ran was sitting upright and looked very well-behaved.

    Lin Xuhuan clicked his tongue: "You called Ran Baobao here just to let someone help us look at things?"

    "He doesn't have a name?" Yan Zhun asked.

    "But baby is kinder, and his ID is called ran baby." Speaking of this, Lin Xuhuan wondered, "But he doesn't look like someone who would take this kind of ID."

    Yan Zhun ignored He, the basketball was thrown back by others, he caught it easily, and took a few casual shots.

    Lin Xuhuan looked at it twice, and suddenly realized something: "Brother, but the hat that the baby is holding is yours, right?"

    The hat was limited in size, and he begged Yan Zhun to give it to him, but it didn't work.

    The ball hit the ground and bounced back. Yan Zhun caught it with one hand and threw it to him: "Play for another ten minutes and go to eat."

    After the game, the five of them walked up the steps sweating.

    Pei Ran handed them the paper, and Lin Xuhuan took one: "But baby, you still carry the paper with you."

    "I'm used to it." Pei Ran took out another paper and stretched it out in front of Yan Zhun: "...Do you want a paper?" Is it?"

    "Thank you." Yan Zhun answered casually, and the two fingertips collided.