Cheng Yu actually only took one day off.
When I came back, I felt refreshed, my appearance was majestic, and I walked in a way that I didn't recognize my relatives.
Pushing open the trainer's door, he rushed inside and asked like an uncle: "Where is your top dog, Shen Zheng?"
Seeing that he was in a good mood, a certain top player felt relieved, stood up and said, "Here it is."
Lingle and others' eyes almost popped out of their heads. What kind of method was Cheng Yu trying to commit suicide? Since he called the boss to be the top one, what was even more frightening was that the boss agreed with a smile? !
"Look." Cheng Yu patted Shen Zheng's chest with the contract in his hand, "From now on, you will be under my control."
He raised his chin to the confused Lingle and others and said, "You guys are also under my control. I hope to see Lu Ming's specialty cheese on my table tomorrow. Do you understand?"
Lu Ming didn't understand, and Lu Ming's fist hardened.
However, Lu Ming heard Shen Zheng Cheng Yu: "Uncle Cheng bought the club?" ’ After that, his fist became soft again.
"Master, what flavor do you want?"
Everyone gathered around and studied the contract brought back by Cheng Yu, and finally came to the conclusion that now, at this moment, the Yuhuo Club's surname is Cheng.
"I didn't expect that," Lingle carefully smoothed out the contract and told Shen Zheng, "Cheng Yu, you are still a rich second generation."
"Shh." Cheng Yu raised his finger, "Three generations of rich people."
"Wow~~~" Lingle rubbed his hands excitedly, "Then can I ask Li Ge to sponsor me in the name of brother?"
Cheng Yu crossed his arms, raised his lips and nodded: "Okay."
Lingling laughed wildly and rushed out the door, calling Li Hong by his full name.
No one else knew about Shen Zheng's transfer. They only knew that their brother had become their boss. They were surprised and began to joke about it.
Lu Ming: "I hope Brother Yu will protect me. I will first release the underwear that I have treasured for three years."
Yan Shu: "Isn't this inappropriate? During my time in service, I will sit through fire. Even if you ask me to leave, I won't leave."
Only Yu Hao kept praising Cheng Yu: "Brother Yu, you are so awesome. I will listen to you from now on."
Shen Zheng remained silent. He went back to look at the contract carefully. This contract basically confirmed that Yu Huo belonged to Uncle Cheng. The other handovers would take some time, but they didn't need to worry about it. They just focused on training for the game. That’s it.
He was more worried about Cheng Yu than the contract.
"What's the exchange condition?" Shen Zheng frowned.
"S League Champion." Cheng Yu picked up the cup and took the water. His hair was drooping and his eyes fell on the rim of the cup. "I've blown it away. I can't hold it back. Let's wait for the disbandment."
"Huh?" Lu Ming and Yan Shu were both dumbfounded, "S League champion?"
"What?" Cheng Yu asked while drinking water, "Can't you take it?"
Lu Ming hammered his chest and raised his neck: "What's in the bag."
Yan Shu hammered Lu Ming's chest: "It's easy."
Lu Ming: "You fucking beat yourself up."
Lingle came back crying, and it seemed that he had been mistrained by Li Hong.
Shen Zheng called him to train.
"I'm already like this, and you still ask me to train, so be careful if my brother beats you up." Lingling muttered, and accepted the invitation.
"Boss, have you not seen your sister-in-law for a long time?" He put on his headphones and asked, "It seems that you haven't asked for leave for a long time."
Cheng Yu sat up straight.
Lu Ming was shocked: "That's right, Team Shen hasn't asked for leave since the beginning of the spring split. We used to go every week, right?"
Yan Shu stuck his head out and asked with extreme caution: "Break off?"
Shen Zheng chose the hero and replied slowly, "No, it's just that there are more opportunities to meet each other than before. I will try to bring him to you in a while to get to know him."
"There are more opportunities to meet? Who is it? It can't be the referee girl from some venue, right?" Lingle smiled and chose the hero and said, "It seems that starting from today, I will save some money."
After Cheng Yu knew Shen Zheng's thoughts, he originally thought that the incident with Team Void's wife was a misunderstanding.
But Shen Zheng's attitude now is clearly not that.
What does he mean?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. In this training session, he was beaten to a pulp in the middle.
"Take a break." After the round, Cheng Yu stood up and said, "I'll smoke a cigarette."
"Two thousand." Coach Wu happened to come in and heard Cheng Yu speak in a serious tone, "Teach now."
Cheng Yu took advantage of the situation and kicked the chair of the person next to him: "Pay back the money."
Shen Zheng took off his headphones and saw that Cheng Yu was huffing and puffed, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Jealous.
The money was given to Coach Wu. Shen Zheng followed Cheng Yu and found him at the end of the corridor.
He didn't smoke, put his hands in his pockets, and spat out furiously at the wall with a stinky face.
Words such as "heartless man" and "scumbag" are particularly popular in comments.
"Ahem." Shen Zheng cleared his throat.
Cheng Yu turned around, stood up straight, and asked knowingly: "Is something wrong?"
"Yes." Shen Zheng walked over and held his hand.
Cheng Yu didn't give in.
"Say something quickly." He turned his face to one side and lowered the corners of his mouth, "Stop doing this."
"What were you doing before you became a professional?" Shen Zheng coaxed nicely.
"Study." Cheng Yu disagreed, "Otherwise."
"Well, Shencheng No. 2 High School, Class 1 and Class 3, Class 1 and Class 1, Class 1 and Class 3, the last mock test was the top five in the school, and the college entrance examination score was..."
"Wait a minute, how do you know so clearly?" Cheng Yu interrupted him, "Are you investigating me?" Shen Zheng rubbed Cheng Yu's chin with his fingertips: "Think about it again, are there any other possibilities?"
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"You..." Cheng Yu asked uncertainly, "Peeping at me in Tieba?"
Shen Zheng had no choice but to tilt his head and kiss the corner of his mouth: "Is it possible that the high school student they are talking about is you."
"Stop talking, how is that possible? Didn't you mean..." Cheng Yu suddenly paused and his eyes widened slightly.
"What did I say?" Shen Zheng wanted to kiss him again, but Cheng Yu backed away.
Shen Zheng was slightly startled.
"Boss, Cheng Yu... what are you doing?" Lingle's trembling voice sounded from behind.
Shen Zheng turned around, expressionless: "Is something wrong?"
"Training." Lingle pointed in the direction of the training room, "The coach asked me to call you."
"I know." Shen Zheng remained cold, as if he was not the one who was caught, "I'll go back right away."
"Oh, then I'll go back first." Lingle kept a shocked expression, turned around, and left with his hands and feet.
"I..."
Shen Zheng interrupted Cheng Yu's kiss. He placed his palm on Cheng Yu's neck, pried open the teeth with his tongue, and asked vaguely: "Are you still jealous?"
Cheng Yu tried to push him away, but his chest was as hard as a wall.
"Huh?" Shen Zheng kissed him more fiercely, and Cheng Yu changed from pushing him to grabbing his collar for support.
"I didn't." Cheng Yu finally managed to escape with a breath, "Go back quickly."
Wiping away the moisture on his lips with his fingers, Shen Zheng rubbed his ears and said, "Don't lock the door at night, okay?"
Cheng Yu's Adam's apple rolled and he didn't dare to look at him: "Are you annoyed? Are you still training?"
"It seems I didn't do a good enough job." He leaned forward and wanted to kiss him again.
"I know, I know." Cheng Yu was afraid that the coach would see this again, so he whispered, "I know."
Shen Zheng leaned down and whispered in his ear, "So good, my boyfriend."
Cheng Yu's ears became even hotter.
The two returned to the training room. The always noisy Ling Le didn't even fart until he took a break after training.
Yan Shu and Lu Ming thought he was uncomfortable.
Lingle didn't dare to speak. He opened a small account in the middle of the night and went to Weibo to inquire about the news from Chaohua, who had criticized Cheng CP. When he came out of Chaohua with a lot of new knowledge, he sincerely sighed that the internal digestion was really good.
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Cheng Yu returned to the dormitory and began to tidy up. He adjusted the angle of the pillows eight times. Nowhere in the room was pleasing to the eye.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table to pack it away, but saw an extra bag inside.
He didn't remember buying medicine.
The bag is opened, and there are colorful things inside.
What the hell, disposable gloves?
Cheng Yu picked one up to look at, then immediately put it down and closed the bag.
What the fuck? Where did it come from?
Orange flavor? He never bought this. He couldn't have been sleepwalking in the middle of the night, right?
Opening it again and taking a look, the packaging is quite nice, white and looks very clean.
I can always take a look at the things I put in my drawer.
Cheng Yu pressed against the burning tips of his ears, took out the small white bottle inside, and read the instructions.
As I read, I went to Baidu.
It's not just the tips of my ears that are hot.
Where did this come from? Couldn't it be that idiot Lingle who saw something today and sent it to him?
It's really like what his brainless person is capable of doing.
When Shen Zheng walked in, he saw Cheng Yu sitting by the bed, holding a small white bottle in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, with a red face.
He locked the door and raised the corners of his lips: "Do you need to turn off the lights?"
"No, I didn't buy this." Cheng Yu threw the phone into the drawer and slammed it shut, "I don't know where it came from."
After saying that, he felt annoyed again, why he always showed his timidity in front of Shen Zheng.
"Really?" Shen Zheng slowly unbuttoned his pajamas, "Have you figured out how to use it?"
"I, I still need to study? I already knew that." Cheng Yu stood up, fiddled with his pajamas twice, went to the window and closed the window and said, "Do you want a late-night snack or something? I can order takeout. ”
Looking around, Cheng Yu asked: "Where is my mobile phone?"
Shen Zheng walked to the bed and opened the drawer.
"Hey you..." Cheng Yu stretched out his hand and then retracted it, "You, if you want to, it's best not to be here."
If the team finds out, it would be too...
Taking out the mobile phone from the drawer, Shen Zheng threw it to Cheng Yu: "Where do you want to go?"
Cheng Yu had several places flashing through his mind at once, struggling over and over again, but none of them were good enough.
"The seaside in Huaifeng City?" He remembered going there with Shen Zheng when he was a child, and Shen Zheng quite liked it there.
"Okay." Shen Zheng nodded, turned off the light and said, "Come here and sleep."
Cheng Yu lay beside Shen Zheng a little stiffly, wanting to kiss him.
"Shen Zheng."
"Huh?"
"Want to kiss you."
"Yeah."
Shen Zheng put Cheng Yu's hand on his chest, inserted his fingers into Cheng Yu's hair, and gently grabbed it. When he kissed him, he was very gentle at first, then became more fierce, leaving no room for Cheng Yu to breathe.
The room was quiet, the two of them were breathing heavily, and the sound of kissing could occasionally be heard.
At first Cheng Yu put his hand on Shen Zheng's chest, then moved it to his waist, and then...
Shen Zheng was stunned for a moment and let him go.
"Cheng Yu." He held Cheng Yu's hand, "Not now."
"Why not?" Cheng Yu lay under him, looked at him quickly and looked away, "You can obviously do it, why can't I."
"I don't need you to be like this." Shen Zheng put his arms on his ears and kissed his eyes and earlobes.
"What if I want to?" Cheng Yu's voice was very low, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Aren't you my boyfriend?"
The moonlight peeked into the room through the cracks, and the silvery white color crossed the back of the hand with raised veins and hit the wall.
Shen Zheng sat beside the bed. He liked the feeling of Cheng Yu's hair passing through his fingers.
Cheng Yu is a bit stupid. When he takes the initiative to kiss, his teeth will touch his teeth, and he still does now.
Shen Zheng made a forbearing sound in his throat. He relaxed his hand and coaxed softly: "Be gentle."
(End of chapter)