Auxiliary super fierce

Chapter 39

Fang Chi and Wen Tu hugged in the yard for a while, and felt that standing up straight and hugging was too stupid, and they were afraid of being seen, so they let go.It was unclear who let go first, but after the two let go of each other, their eyes collided and they laughed tacitly.

"What do you want to eat in the afternoon?" Fang Chi dragged Wen Tu into the house, the early spring wind still felt a little chilly on his body, "Shall I make it for you?"

"Eat noodles." Wen Tu looked down at the hand held by Fang Chi, and said seriously, "Do you have time for anything else?"

"There's time to start making it now." Fang Chi squeezed his fingers before letting go, turned and walked to the kitchen, "Did I not cook for you?"

"Yeah." Wen Tu followed behind him, "Can I eat it?"

"It's okay." Fang Chi picked out a few vegetables from the vegetables he bought this morning, and put them in the basin for washing. "My grandma taught me how to cook."

Wen Tu looked at him quietly, then suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed.He walked over and pulled Fang Chi's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Then why don't you just poison me to death?"

"It's okay, NK will lose their excellent duo from now on." Fang Chi laughed while washing the vegetables. He cut the washed vegetables and put them on the plate, lit the fire, put the oil in the pot and glanced at Wen Wen. Tu Tu laughed again, "How do you think it's such a coincidence?"

"What?" Wen Tu didn't respond.

"You like me," Fang Chi picked up the shovel and pointed in Wentu's direction, "I like you too, how could there be such a coincidence in the world."

Wen Tu seemed to agree with what he said, tilted his head and smiled.

The dishes were not fried, and they were brought from the kitchen to the living room to eat. Wen Tu had put away the bowls and chopsticks, and when he was about to call grandma to get up, Fang Chi suddenly walked over and gave him a hug from behind.

Wen Tu is still not quite used to such sudden intimacy, but he can't find a reason to refuse, so he can only purse his lips, lower his head and ask, "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you a secret." Fang Chi buried his face in the hat of his padded jacket, and said in a muffled voice, "I forgot to cook."

Wentu: ...

Counting the time for cooking and eating, Fang Chi and Wen Tu almost missed the last bus, they hurried all the way to the station, and Wen Tu didn't catch the breath when they got on the bus.

Almost didn't even eat.

Fang Chi was sitting in the car, and when he thought about it, he still wanted to laugh. He said on a whim that he would make a meal for someone, but he forgot to cook. Bi Wheel Mom drove the shield up and didn't pick up the skill, and the shield disappeared in time. It would be embarrassing for people to be set in seconds.

Fortunately, Wen Tu just went to cook with indifference and didn't say much, but Fang Chi always felt that the message "You are a fool" was sent to him in every gesture.

The one-hour drive was neither long nor short, and most of the people in the carriage closed their eyes and took a nap. Fang Chi was full of words and wanted to talk to Wen Tu, but talking was quite disturbing, so he could only swallow the words in his stomach.

After getting out of the car, he rushed to the base in a hurry—there is access control on rest days—and he finally made it back before then, avoiding the risk of being exported by Zhang Yingxian.

"Where did you two go?" Yi Fan saw two people walking in, hurriedly came over to ask, and winked at Fang Chi secretly.

"Save the world," Fang Chi pushed him away, and sat down with Wen Tu, "Save your little nephew's dream."

"Then I will thank you on behalf of my little nephew!" Yi Fan fell back to his seat and yelled with his face covered.

"You're welcome!" Fang Chi roared back.

Wen Tu sat on the seat, turned on the computer, and started the live broadcast by the way. Seeing this, Fang Chi also started his own live broadcast room.

NK has signed a contract with a certain platform, and the players themselves must broadcast until the specified time, and wages will be deducted for violations.Wen Tu originally planned to make up for the live broadcast time on the rest day, but he went out to help Fang Chi's grandma move, and now it won't be long to make up for it.

But it is a little bit to make up for it.

Soon NK fans received the news that their own players had started broadcasting, and started the live broadcast excitedly. After being stunned for two seconds, they all joined the barrage of question marks.

Why am I watching two Mundos throwing choppers in a dragon pit at prime time at night? ? ?

Fang Chi won the second Mengdo Dragon Pit solo contest. He threw a Q and successfully killed Wentu, then turned his head and winked at Wentu: "Mundo thinks you're a big bitch~"

Wen Tu clicked to quit the game, then reached out and patted Fang Chi's hand: "Quit, let's play the father-son game."

Wentu’s live broadcast has never turned on the microphone and camera, and occasionally he can’t speak when he turns on the microphone. He is a typical dumb anchor, but Fang Chi turned it on. Wentu’s voice came into the live broadcast room from Fang Chi’s microphone. Don't worry about your player being dumb anymore, it's worth celebrating.

The father-son game of the two was quite regular, and the BO3 competition system was activated. First, Wen Tu won a game, and Fang Chi pulled back a victory. Then he took Yasuo, and the two happily erupted on the opponent's soldier. E to go, and finally both sent to the tower.

Hahahaha, the barrage exploded, and the two people manipulating Happy Man were really happy. Even Fang Chi couldn't help laughing out loud when the voice prompts him to be killed by the defense tower.

"Call Dad." Wen Tu let go of the mouse, and tapped Fang Chi's arm twice.

"Why are you so obsessed with being a father?" Fang Chi reached out to grab Wen Tu's hand, and gently squeezed it, "This makes me very flustered."

Wen Tu moved his fingers, entangled with Fang Chi, and said softly: "I can't be a father anymore, I'll have fun with you."

"Hey!" Fang Chi cheered up, "Dad, Dad, dad, no dad in double row!"

Wen Tu withdrew his hand, rolled his eyes implicitly: "Excuse me."

Fang Chi opened the ranking happily.

There were question marks all over the bullet screen, and some even yelled at Wen Tu directly.

"Tutu you! Mom doesn't allow you to fall in love, mom doesn't allow it!"

"Another crazy one, drag it out, and give it a proper burial."

"What kind of coming out scene is this? Did I make you cry?"

"I'm ready."

"???"

Fang Chi happened to click on Wentu's live broadcast room to check the room, looked at the barrage in Wentu's live broadcast room for a while, scanned to the last two, pursed his lips, and typed: "What's the matter? No, please hold back." .”

At the same time, the Weibo also exploded. The screen recording team of NK's family cut out this paragraph very professionally, put it on the top of Weibo's homepage, and Aite took a look at Fang Chi's fan leader and Wen Tu's fans. Boss, congratulations to the two families for raising cp fans.

As for the dialogue of being a father, it was played on a loop by cp fans and even written into various fanfiction.

The live broadcast lasted until late at night, and the two of them downloaded the broadcast at the same time, leaving the training room one after the other.

Because he was going to add cat food and water to Mr. Punctual, Wen Tu walked in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fang Chi was at the stairs, watching Wen Tu walk over on time with his arms in his arms, and handed the cat into his arms: "Hug your son."

"Okay." Fang Chi nodded, looked left and right to make sure no one was there, and then said to Wen Tu in a low voice, "Kiss your son?"

Wen Tu's hand paused, and then he slapped Fang Chi's shoulder with a little force: "I kiss you."

"The kiss was quite deep." Fang Chi shrugged, put the cat back on the ground on time after teasing for a while, and walked back to the corridor over the bedroom with Wen Tu.

"Good night," Fang Chi raised his hand and pinched Wen Tu's face. He felt that the hand felt good, and he pinched it again before letting go, "Boyfriend."

"...Good night." Wen Tu waved Fang Chi's hand away and looked at him seriously, "Boyfriend."

……

"Yes, yes, you are right. There is no way out for professional players to sell corruption." Zhang Yingxian was on the phone with someone in the office. He was not satisfied with the temper of the little boss, and felt that the other party was too lenient. , "They are really brothers, really, they sleep separately, no one is more real than them."

"No, no, our club definitely didn't put pressure on the players, and we didn't want to rely on this circle of fans," Zhang Yingxian hadn't finished speaking, and was teased again by the other party, and the rich second generation got angry and cleared his throat. He said, "Besides, even if Fang Chi and Wen Tu are rotten, what does that have to do with our club's broken players and growl players? Don't you think so?"