Right After Giving Up Chapter 6

The barrage seemed silent for a second.

[? ? ? ]

[Hahahaha, how could my husband make a mistake?]

[How did you hit such a narrow wall?]

Alex pursed his lips, quickly went around the back, and accurately took out the opponent's back row, regaining some face amid waves of "well done".

And the sound of conversation was heard again behind me.

Riley had just started the game and was very surprised, "Invite me?"

He glanced at Sukita who was operating perfectly over there and seemed to be indifferent, and some ideas emerged in his mind.

"Ah, it seems not to be working. I have gained a lot of weight recently. I should lose some weight."

Riley pinched the flesh on his waist and deliberately found an excuse to hint at certain people.

"Why don't we change someone? Our captain is from Haicheng. He is very familiar with this. Besides, you two are so thin. You can't just eat casually."

Su Taki had been listening with his ears perked up. He didn't know why he was paying special attention to the conversation between the two people.

Although he was well aware of Riley's little tricks that anyone with a discerning eye could see through, he always responded to soft tactics rather than hard ones.

Jordan has a tough temper, but he can have a tougher temper than him.

"No."

Sukuraki said this coldly, almost without hesitation.

After being rejected, Riley looked awkwardly towards Jordan in the corner. The latter did not say anything and only left him a white hat.

Without further ado, he turned around and used his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Mason, who had assigned a task early in the morning.

Riley: [Strict teaching, this is not my fault. I tried my best, but our master was not moved.]

Soon, Mason came back: [What's the use of you?]

Riley: [? ? ? ]

Riley: [Who begged me to go and mediate the fight? ? ?]

I'm speechless. How can this person change his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book?

The farce in the training room is over.

Jordan in the corner took this matter to heart. In the intersection of the live broadcast and the game, this brief silence seemed particularly lonely.

night.

After the training match.

Su Taki went upstairs to change his clothes, then returned to the training room while watching videos.

He watched the entire video commentary in his computer chair, and when he looked up, he saw the pretty boy in the corner still playing games.

Su Taki admires the physical strength of young people from the bottom of his heart.

Although he was only twenty-one, if he sat for too long, his waist would start to protest, kicking and punching, forcing him to get up and sit slowly.

I really can't stand it.

Thinking back to the training match just now, the playing style of the five of us still needs a little bit of adjustment.

Mason stopped him after the meeting, looking sneaky as if he was about to do something bad.

"This is Xiao Zhou's first time in Haicheng. He is under too much pressure and is too tense. Take him out for a walk and let him relax."

Sukuraki frowned out of habit.

Mason predicted his move and rejected his idea before he could speak. "You don't want to go? You are the captain, if you don't go, who will? Don't even think about refusing."

...

At this time, they were the only two people left in the house.

Alex sat aside waiting. Jordan must have finished a game and was drinking water slowly from the cup.

Sukura hesitated, then stood up and walked over, "Let's go."

"?" Jordan looked up, his delicate eyes and eyebrows showing doubt.

Walk?

Where to go?

"Let's eat." Su Taki put on his coat.

Zhou Tu stared at him blankly, surprise flashing in his eyes.

The game page of the training machine still displayed "estimated matching time...", but he seemed to have completely forgotten about it. He unconsciously held the water cup with both hands, and the next second he smelled a fresh breath.

Su Taki stepped forward to help click the end of the match, then lowered his head slightly. His gentle temperament was hard to match with that hidden bad temper.

He curved his lips, a warm spring breeze on his face, "I'll treat you."

Haicheng was quite lively in the evening, and the spring breeze felt a little cool on my body.

Alex was flipping through his phone to look at nearby restaurants. He turned his head and the words in his mouth suddenly choked in his throat.

The street lights shone on the delicate features of the person next to him. The child followed him obediently all the way. The dim halo seemed to have opened a layer of filter just for him.

Alex couldn't help but sigh, thinking back to last year's talent show, when Jordan, who was less than eighteen years old, was named the new "competitive flower", and was so beautiful that she was more than qualified to enter the entertainment industry.

This time I saw the real person, and it turned out to be true.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips. Obviously, those people used to say that he was the most handsome guy in the circle...

Sukura broke the silence and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Jordan raised his head. Alex was a little tall, so he needed to tilt his head back slightly.

Their eyes met, and Jordan was the first to look away, saying in a low voice, "It's all right."

"Noodles? Rice? Barbecue? Hot pot? ..."

Su Taki stared at the page on his phone and read more than a dozen dishes in one breath.

Turning his head again, Jordan was a little slow to react, his almond-shaped eyes looking at him blankly, like a wild rabbit that had strayed into the forest.

This made Alex laugh. He reached out and tapped the person in front of him, "Come back to your senses."

Now I really came back to my senses.

He came back to his senses.

Alex withdrew his hand, stopped smiling, and cursed himself in his heart for his actions, but the figures of other people flashed through his mind involuntarily.

He cleared his throat and said, "Then let's have spicy noodle soup. It's a specialty of Haicheng and is usually the first choice for outsiders."

"Okay..." Jordan replied.

He stared at the figure's back, which had already moved away for a distance, in a daze, the feeling on his forehead still lingering, and then he caught up with him before the man noticed.

Noodle House.

Alex opened the door for Jordan, and received a mosquito-like "thank you" from the latter.

This noodle restaurant is an old one. He used to come here often to eat, sometimes with teammates and sometimes with friends.

The boss was a middle-aged man with a friendly face. When he saw Su Taki, he approached him and greeted him warmly: "Xiao Su, I haven't been here for a long time. Have you been busy with training recently?"

Su Taki curled his lips and said, "Not bad. I'm going to play in a competition again at the end of the month."

"Oh, then you should work hard."

The boss glanced at Jordan behind him, curved his eyes, and spoke with a Haicheng accent, "You brought a new friend? The little kid is really handsome."

Su Taki then remembered the person behind him.

Jordan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the two people. His ears turned red like a little rabbit. He smiled shyly and stiffly, and unconsciously cast a few helpful glances to the people in front of him.

What should I do if my family members suffer from social phobia?

This obviously worked well for Sukutaki.

He smiled and said, "The kid is not very old. He will go to the competition with us this time."

"It's not easy. You're still a child. You've been running around on your own for so many years. Your family must be very proud of you."

The boss sighed and admired the efforts of these children from the bottom of his heart.

"Just take a short break. What do you want to eat today?"

"Two bowls of spicy noodle soup."

"okay."

Sukutaki pointed to an empty seat nearby and said, "Sit."

As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang. He had no choice but to stand up again, waved his cell phone at Jordan, and walked outside.

Soon, a male voice with a hint of urgency came from the phone: "Why didn't you reply to my WeChat, Guangzai? Are you coming to the five-man team? You're not going to stand me up again today, are you? They've been waiting to be carried by the jungle king."

Alex stared at the passing cars and subconsciously reached for his trouser pocket, but found nothing. "No, he's outside."

"Outside? With Director and the others again?"

When the familiar name was mentioned, Su Taki's eyes deepened, "No, I was having dinner with the kids."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Night suddenly screamed in shock, making Su Taki's left ear almost ring.

"What the hell?! Are you talking about that kid from Fallen Rabbit? I noticed something was wrong with your two names yesterday. What's going on? Love at first sight? Or did you develop feelings for each other after scolding each other? No way, Guangzi, you're so quick to act. Didn't Guangyue just retire..."

It was no secret among his social circles that Sukutaki was not straight.

And Kozuki, his former shooter.

In the past, anyone with eyes could see the unspeakable weird atmosphere between him and Mitsuki.

"Don't fcuking fart." Alex's eyelids twitched and he cursed in a hoarse voice.

This ID is like a thorn in his heart that cannot be removed. He doesn't want to mention it again, but he can't ignore it either.

Night knew that he had run into bad luck, so he didn't say anything else. The two chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Alex was shivered by the evening breeze and turned back into the house.

Standing at the door, he could see the unusually eye-catching young man in the room. It must be because the temperature in the room was too high. He had to get closer to see clearly that his delicate face, like that of a ragdoll cat, was slightly flushed.

Jordan put down his phone after seeing Alex's figure, and his movements were a little stiff.

There were two bowls of noodle soup with red oil floating on it on the wooden table. The only difference was that next to the bowl that belonged to Jordan, there was a pile of picked green fruits placed on top of a paper towel.

Su Taki was startled, and some resonance occurred in his mind, and he remembered what happened in the past.

There was once someone who picked out the coriander from the bowl bit by bit in front of him.