Lin Feng sensed it too. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain. "That, I'm not …"
"Mmh." Yun Hu interrupted him as though he didn't care. "I know."
Lin Feng watched the back view in front of him. "Do you want to wipe your pants first?"
"I'll wash it when I get home." Yun Hu held onto the coffee cup, his eyes half-lidded, seemingly nonchalant.
Lin Feng felt that his brain wasn't working properly. He could indeed wash it when he got home.
"I'll call a cab." Lin Feng wanted to make it up to him but he didn't expect that there wouldn't be any cabs nearby, probably due to the festival. The taxi queues in front of the commercial plaza were also in short supply.
Yun Hu stood there and could clearly see the steam rising from the coffee cup.
He tilted his head to look at the person beside him who was still tapping on his phone. The snowflakes fell on his fingers, melting bit by bit. It was cold just looking at him.
Yun Hu paused, taking a step forward, passing the coffee cup in his hand over.
"It'll be quick, I'm …" Lin Feng didn't understand. What did he mean?
But this time, he held it firmly, not spilling it out.
Yun Hu took out his phone. "I'll call a cab, hold the cup, it can warm your hands."
It was too polite to thank him, Lin Feng could only take the cup, using the moment he removed his mask to secretly take a sip.
Unexpectedly, there was another voice coming from the other side.
"Two people drinking from the same cup, it's an indirect kiss. Little Shou just doesn't seem to agree but he actually likes it. How awkward, the cute Zero is!"
Lin Feng almost spat out his coffee.
Cute? Zero? Him?
F * ck, girl, take a closer look at my face!
Even if I'm gay, I should be a 1! 1! Okay!
Lin Feng told himself to calm down, removing his mask would definitely expose his identity.
Yun Hu swept him a glance. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Sometimes, Lin Feng envied people with poor hearing.
Yun Hu kept his phone, his long fingers moving. "There's no car, let's go another round."
"Sure, let's go."
Lin Feng didn't know that there wasn't a car up there, but Yun Hu didn't call for them, hoping that they could stay like this for a while longer.
After all, it was a festival.
It was a festival that only couples would celebrate together.
Lin Feng didn't think much of it. After all, it would be better if he didn't sit on the bench. Moreover, he wouldn't be able to sleep if he went home now.
This time, compared to before, it was much more ordinary. There was music floating in the square, and many people were taking pictures with peach hearts that were emitting light. During such festivals, the square would always have many shaped lights. Just looking at it made people feel like they were full of young girls.
Lin Feng didn't really understand what a girl's heart was.
However, seeing so many girls taking photos, for a straight man like him, it was also a beautiful scenery.
If it wasn't for Yun Hu's sudden question, "Do you care a lot about people calling you zero?"
"Nonsense, I'm just …" Lin Feng paused for a moment. So this guy had heard him.
Yun Hu stuffed his hands into his pockets. "It's not your problem. Anyone who is with me will be the one down there."
Lin Feng chuckled. "Brother, your ability to boast has improved a lot."
Yun Hu leaned forward. "Isn't it?"
Lin Feng looked at the pair of eyes that were suddenly so close to him. For some reason, his heart tightened. He tilted his head. "You can talk if you want, but you're so close. You're scaring me."
"Even this can scare you." Yun Hu straightened and spoke slowly. "When did you become so timid? Or are you worried about other people's words? You should indeed maintain a distance from me in the future. Let's go, the car is here. "
When Lin Feng heard that, he felt that he couldn't explain himself.
Very quickly, Yun Hu raised his arm and placed it on his shoulder. He hugged his neck like a good brother. "I'm joking. Let's go, the car is really here."
Just like that, Lin Feng allowed Yun Hu to mess around. He didn't have the mood to think about how to win against the Japanese tomorrow.
His mind was filled with thoughts. Was there really something wrong with his way of doing things? Did he make Yun Hu think that he would mind his sexual orientation? Hence, when Lin Feng reached home, he kept trying to make himself look warmer.
Yun Hu saw it in his eyes. To deal with this guy, he had to be harsh with his words.
He threw the pants into the washing machine. When he turned, he could see his face.
Yun Hu originally thought that after today's incident, he would definitely stay and sleep with him to show that he was still close to him.
Who knew that it would be different from before.
When he saw him walk out, he placed the cup in his hand down. "It's getting late. Sleep early. You don't have to be so stressed. You played so well, I should be the one feeling stressed. Alright, I'm going to sleep."
Lin Feng stretched as he spoke. "See you tomorrow."
"You …" Yun Hu almost blurted out. Were you sleeping here?
When he saw Lin Feng looking at him in confusion, he changed his tone. "Remember to pick up everything. Don't forget the wrist guard."
"I know, I know." Lin Feng waved his hand as he walked out.
When the door closed, Yun Hu could still hear his mother's voice.
Yun Hu could vaguely hear his mother's voice. "Ah, isn't Little Feng sleeping here today?"
"No, it's not convenient. Tomorrow …"
The voice at the back couldn't be heard clearly. It was probably because he had reached the entrance.
Yun Hu looked at his reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window. He wore the same down jacket. Even passersby noticed it. In his eyes, it was just an imagination.
This guy's nerves were getting thicker and thicker.
But there were still changes.
They were very subtle.
So subtle that he didn't want to think about it.
It wasn't convenient for him to stay the night.
What exactly was he thinking?
Yun Hu leaned his head against the window. Outside, the lights were bright and dazzling.
It seemed that with that person around, the pressure would be greatly reduced.
The Japanese were indeed too strong.
They were so strong that he was worried that that person would return to his state after the competition.
Even if it wasn't his fault, he would habitually look for the reason on himself.
That thick-skinned person wasn't slow at all in certain aspects.
Time trickled by slowly.
The sky started to brighten from the east.
In the largest building in Jiang City, the staff had already started to enter the arena. Their busy schedule showed how much importance the country and abroad placed on the finals.
An hour later, the foreign media translator arrived. His aura was strong and attracted many people's attention.
The Chinese side had been guessing what could have attracted so many foreign media from so many places.
They wanted to interview them. The media was good with their words. Of course, they wouldn't express that they didn't care about Supreme Alliance.
They just smiled. "Everyone knows the Japanese's ability. Their competition will definitely be exciting. I believe the others are here for the same reason."
It sounded tactful but upon closer inspection, it couldn't be more direct.
They hadn't mentioned Supreme Alliance throughout.
They would only speak when asked. "Ah, Supreme Alliance, I haven't seen their competition but since they are representing China, they should be great."
It was a perfunctory response from adults. It was obvious from their expressions that they hadn't even heard of Supreme Alliance.
Of course, some of the media had done some research before but that was all. There weren't many who were interested in Supreme Alliance.
When they were asked, "Which team do you think will win?"
They laughed. "I think the answer is obvious. Anyone who can compete with Hoshino and You Sixin will learn a lot from this competition. Perhaps Supreme Alliance is strong but these two international players are hard to surpass. With them, the Japanese will definitely win."
The words weren't pleasant to hear.
But it was undeniable that they were objective.
Hoshino and You Sixin, these two names were sought after by many esports fans regardless of their nationality. They were idols for many people.
Hence, it would be difficult for Supreme Alliance to win.
After all, the competition between Xiangnan and the Japanese was still fresh in their minds.
That year, You Sixin hadn't even participated in the Asian Cup.
Just Hoshino alone was enough to defeat the Xiangnan team.
During the National League, Supreme Alliance and Xiangnan had been evenly matched. It had been difficult for them to even win.
With such a comparison, the difference was obvious.
Moreover, Supreme Alliance was lacking Qin Mo.
The netizens were also complaining.
It seemed like some people were indeed like that.
Whenever there was a domestic competition with an overseas team, they would always feel that the overseas team was better.
There were also some who didn't know anything and started scolding. For example, "Don't come to our competition if you are so capable."
Some even said, "If Supreme Alliance doesn't win, it will be a disgrace to the Chinese."
It was easy to say but these people didn't seem to consider that no one had the responsibility to win.
Fortunately, all the players had disconnected from the internet.
When she picked up her phone, it wasn't because she didn't want to look but because she knew it would only worsen her mood.
Indeed, there were many supporters.
There were many heartwarming words too.
But with the competition ahead, there was a formless pressure.
Hence, even though she had been burning for an entire night, there was still a string called time hanging in her heart. She opened her eyes before it was 8 pm.
Once she realized where she was, she glanced up and saw the handsome face inches away from her.
It was probably because he had to take care of her last night that he didn't even take off his jacket. His black trench coat was half open, and the fur around the collar was stuck to the pillow. Her face was right on his chest, and she could see the sunlight shining on the bridge of his nose.
Perhaps because the halo was too strong, even his eyelashes were a shade darker than before. Like a crow's wings, they cast a soft shadow on his elegant and handsome face, making him look especially clean.
Bo Jiu wanted to get up but the moment she moved, he woke up.
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