In the manor on the autumn night, the fragrance of osmanthus wafts into the house.

After Mr. Shan finished washing, his waist was not sore, his legs did not hurt, and he was full of energy.

The silent room is spotless, full of military meticulousness, and at first glance it is particularly plain.

Mr. Shan rushed to the computer desk and sat down on a small bench next to him.

The black eyes were dripping, and he pulled down the sleeves of his silent shirt: "Silence, go back with me, the team can't do without you." ”

Silent and dark eyes fell on him, and he shook his head lightly: "I helped you buy a ticket for tomorrow morning, you go back." ”

The smile on Mr. Shan's face froze suddenly, he pulled the corners of his lips, slightly annoyed: "You, what are you kidding, master, I came all the way to tie you back!" ”

Team WD is indispensable, silence is the best for him... Friend.

Mr. Shan is unwilling to lose his silence, and he is even more reluctant for him to join the special forces and live a life full of crises.

In any case, he must bring this man back!

Silent looked at his bright and firm eyes, and also saw the deliberate evasive attitude of Mr. Shan, he didn't speak.

With a wave of his long arm, he suddenly grabbed Mr. Shan's arm roughly, and the next moment his silent and cold face had already come over.

The faces of the two were close to the ground.

It was so close, as if the next moment, the corners of Silence's cold and hard lips were about to be pressed up, and the small yellow hair curled up in front of the mountain had already touched Silence's forehead, and Silence's enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in the pupils of the mountain president.

Deep eyes, thick black brows, cold lips, negligent approach, a little ambiguous.

Mr. Shan was stunned, and suddenly realized what Silence wanted to do, the roots of his ears were red, his body was unconsciously tense, his throat was tight, and the little heart in his chest was beating violently.

The words that immediately flew to my mind came to mind:

[Silence that guy, like you.] Otherwise, why do you think he is only good to you? 】

Silence this guy... To him...

The silent voice became low and detached, and the dark eyes were dangerously narrow: "Since you are here, I think they have already told you the truth." ”

Shan summed up stammering, feeling that such silence was a little strange: "I, I... I know, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to take you back. ”

My heart chuckled, and my unknowingly swelled uncontrollably.

The silence in front of him made him feel strange and dangerous.

Like a beast that catches its prey, slowly and methodically observe the prey's reaction, and the next second it will swallow the prey into its belly.

Silence him... He wouldn't want that...

I heard it hurts...

Mr. Shan is a chick after all, and he has heard about that kind of thing, and he is a little frightened.

It was the flash of fear on his face that made the silent tough and cold disguise crack.

Silence returned to his normal face, and his fingers let go of Mr. Shan's arm, as if laughing at himself: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't do anything to you." ”

Mr. Shan's throat was dry and he wanted to explain, but he couldn't say it anyway.

Ask yourself, Mr. Shan knows that the feelings for silence are special, but he doesn't know if this feeling is the same as the feelings for silence for him.

Silent sighed, patted Mr. Shan's shoulder, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiaoshan... You'd better leave. ”

Mr. Shan lowered his head: "Silence, I said at the beginning, I want to live and die with the WD team." Gaming, Kyoto, e-sports, that's what we believe in. ”

They are coming together because of their faith and fighting for glory.

Indispensable...

He is indispensable...