Chapter 51
Chapter 51
The smell of rosemary is mixed with the smell of pine needles. For a moment, it seems to jump into a forest that is slowly waking up in the morning light. After the fragrance of soil and dew, there is a large piece of purple lavender.
"This taste is really... very sober."
Su Muqiu rubbed his nose, the massage oil was bought by Mucheng, who knew it would smell like forest soil.
Ye Xiu liked it quite a bit, probably because he hung out with his furry friends in the woods since he was a child.
"Yeah, I think it's pretty good."
Su Muqiu's hands have improved a lot over the years. When he just retired, he couldn't even hold a mouse. Ye Xiu didn't say anything, and gave him a whack-a-mole. The two sat facing each other, pattering. Click and click.
At that time, Su Muqiu thought, as long as this hand can still play Glory, he never thought that after many years, he would return to this circle again, and make it all the way to the stage of the finals.
Su Muqiu was in a trance, and Ye Xiu was also there.
Su Muqiu has a pair of very good-looking hands, Ye Xiu knew it from the first day he saw him.
Different from his own, this hand is stronger, with a thin callus on the palm. Ye Xiu likes his rhythm, like a light dance music, jumping on the keyboard with a dexterous beat.
So when Ye Xiu saw that arm covered in plaster and bandages, the feeling of heaven falling apart was even stronger than Su Muqiu himself.
He couldn't believe that this passionate and talented person would never be able to stand on the field again, but no matter how hard he tried to save it, Su Muqiu's career ended early.
But Ye Xiu didn't think this was the end, even if they couldn't play anymore, they could continue to play Glory, just like they did at the beginning.
Later, when he was forced to leave the team, when Qiu Musu's friend application popped up on the screen, Ye Xiu had a faint feeling that the hope that had been buried in his heart for many years might no longer be out of reach.
In the tenth season of the Glory League, seven years after Su Muqiu retired, they stood on the field hand in hand again.
When the handsome man wearing the same team uniform as himself looked over, Ye Xiu suddenly realized that this is what he has always wanted - besides the championship, there is also you.
But occasionally, Ye Xiu still felt unwilling. This person was supposed to be the best, and those overwhelming cheers and applause should all belong to him.
"...Why are you the one who encounters this kind of thing?"
Su Muqiu heard Ye Xiu's voice, with a rare complaint.
He smiled and leaned over to touch Ye Xiu's forehead.
"Actually, I'm very satisfied now."
Some things, too perfect will make people afraid, afraid that everything is just a dream, a perfect and illusory dream.
So this is good now, he still has a lot of time, and he can accompany them through a long, long time.
"Ye Xiu."
Su Muqiu smiled slightly, without the previous fear and bewilderment, he seemed to have found himself again, and his whole person became radiant.
"Let me make a fuss tonight."
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows.
"You want to single out the gun king, Da Da?"
"When did I say I was going to single out Zhou Zekai? It's just that I always chose to go roundabout with this hand. I haven't faced him head-on. Anyway, it's the last time. Let me experience the power of the gun king."
"To be honest, you are just a little narrow-minded about Xiao Zhou, right?"
Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Although Su Muqiu said that there is no pressure in the gun department, he is naturally a sharpshooter. What's more, this stinky brat is still spying on his partner. When the rival filter is turned on, even if he doesn't say it, he naturally has a little opinion of Zhou Zekai in his heart.
"...Well, I admit, he is a little bit powerful, but I can do it too."
The arctic fox pricked up its ears angrily, then added after a pause.
"If there is no injury."
It was rare for Su Muqiu to get a little emotional, and Ye Xiu would have made him die laughing, rolling on the bed hugging the quilt.
"Yes, yes, you are the best."
The red-haired fox wiped away the tears from laughing.
"Why are you so angry with Xiao Zhou? You two are not in the same style."
"Who told him to keep coming to you all the time!"
The arctic fox was so angry that it flapped its tail. The red-haired fox saw it and said, ouch, the old vinegar has been opened again, so he hurried over to lick his partner's fur.
Ye Xiu smiled and threw Su Muqiu on the bed, the first ray of morning sun descended, passed through the towering skyscrapers, and everything in the world was coated with golden brilliance.
In this radiant gold, the man known as the God of Glory leaned down and kissed his lips.
"Do what you want."
The [-]th season finals of Glory, Samsara's home game of Xingxin, the TV channel began broadcasting early, and the commentators exchanged pleasantries, making final preparations for the upcoming game.
Li Yibo actually doesn't like to comment on Xingxin. The first is that this team has a weird style of painting and doesn't like to play cards according to routines. Face punches abound; the second is naturally because of the existence of the largest dog food manufacturer in the league...
After Xingxin became more and more powerful this season, the directors would subconsciously cut a few more scenes during the TV broadcast. After all, the big devil of the alliance and his boyfriend had always been the enduring topic of the Glory circle.
Some viewers liked this dog food, so Li Yibo had to follow suit. The famous mouthpieces of the alliance were so angry that they wanted to fight in person. He was once Tyranny's man anyway, so why did he eat Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu's dog food!
Li Yibo's slander, Ye Xiu, didn't know that the red-haired fox was standing in the contestant's tunnel, happily watching the arctic fox raise its tail vigilantly at the big black panther with shiny fur.
"Okay, okay, I'm an adult, and I still bully children."
The red-haired fox walked over shaking its head and tail, and arched the arctic fox to the side. Look at your tail, it will be blown into a feather duster.
Zhou Zekai wanted to say that he wasn't a child, and he wasn't trying to trouble Senior Su Muqiu just now, he just wanted to say hello, but unfortunately he didn't say anything after holding back for a long time.
The big black cat looked at him pitifully with its tail drooping, and the red-haired fox shook its ears.
"The competition is about to start, isn't Xiao Zhou afraid?"
What a sincere child Zhou Zekai was, he froze for a moment, then shook his head very sincerely.
"Not afraid."
The red-haired fox clicked his tongue.
"My partner is very powerful."
Zhou Zekai stared blankly at Su Muqiu. He didn't know much about this person. The first time he met was the fourth season. He asked Ye Xiu to pick up Excellent Era when he was wet. Su Muqiu smiled and cooked him a bowl of delicious Pianerchuan .
Gun King greatly frowned, then turned around and continued to shake his head.
"Not afraid."
Jiang Botao was originally observing Du Ming, who was about to make a move and wanted to approach Tang Rou, but who knew that his team leader would directly confront the Great Demon King of the Alliance. Seeing that this was not going to work, the huge killer whale swam over quickly waving its pectoral fins, lamenting that he was really Worrying about his fate, he stood in front of Zhou Zekai without hesitation.
"Hey, God Ye, do you have the habit of living in S City?"
Orca tried to change the subject.
"It's delicious, not bad. Hey, I said Xiao Jiang, you can't be so spoiled by Xiao Zhou, and your family Du Ming."
The red-haired fox glanced at the anxiously expecting otter.
"My little Tang is very fierce."
Leopards specialize in eating meat.
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TBC.
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