Chapter 1535
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"Not bad." Yun Hu flipped through the bag casually, many thoughts running through his mind.
When Lin Feng heard that he was praised, he was smug. He basically said everything that needed to be said. "Of course, this was recommended by the boss. I, a popular professional esports player, went to buy this thing. I didn't even take off my mask the entire time."
That was why he was dressed like this. Yun Hu could roughly guess the reason.
"I didn't know you had such thoughts about me."
When Lin Feng heard this, he coughed softly. "The problem of the position has to be resolved sooner or later. It's better to resolve it later than later."
Yun Hu was reminded of the message Spade had sent him. Based on his understanding of a certain someone, he wouldn't have thought of this if he hadn't been provoked.
It seemed like he really had to treat Spade to a meal after today.
Lin Feng couldn't read Yun Hu's thoughts. Everything was ready except for the east wind. Following the procedure, he asked, "Shall we shower separately?"
"Sure." Yun Hu broke into a smile. There was no reason for him to reject someone who had sent himself to his doorstep.
Since he agreed so readily, Lin Feng found a set of pajamas and tossed it to Yun Hu before heading to the other bathroom.
He went through the tutorial again.
When he was almost done, Lin Feng said to the mirror, "With such a handsome attack, Yun Hu won't be able to handle it."
If Bo Jiu had heard his words, she would have scoffed at him.
Unfortunately, it was indeed handsome. But an attack?
Sorry, not at all.
Lin Feng walked out with absolute confidence. He was determined to take down Yun Hu. Hence, his gait was more imposing than usual.
But for some reason, the moment his aura reached Yun Hu, it was like a punctured balloon.
At this moment, Yun Hu walked out.
He was wearing his pajamas, which was a little small.
Hence, the top two buttons weren't buttoned. Instead, they were half open, revealing his enviable curves. Lin Feng was a little jealous.
What exactly did this guy do to the gym?
Shouldn't a professional gamer be abnormally pale and powerless?
With a face like this, did he even have any professionalism?
What happened to the fat homebody that only knew how to play games?
Lin Feng had forgotten about a certain someone's background and the time in the dormitory. Every morning, he would wake him up for a run.
He didn't know what to say.
"Let me sleep a little longer."
That was basically it.
Getting up early didn't seem like something pro players would do.
Look at the captain!
It was a typical personality that was grumpy the moment he woke up.
Whoever dared to wake him up in the morning would be punished with an extra hour of training.
However, Lin Feng finally understood.
Once it was time to see the results on the bed.
Running in the morning was really useful!
Since he had just showered, Yun Hu's black hair was still wet. Droplets of water landed on his face and flowed down his neck. Under such circumstances, his eyes seemed even deeper.
For some reason, Lin Feng felt that his heart was beating faster.
He clearly didn't feel anything just now.
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