Chapter 261

The last game was the desert map, MAR finally squeezed into the finals, VF's Su Hui lazily knocked down Qin Baiwen, breaking the hope of MAR's carry in one fell swoop.

"There's no way to meet Su Hui"

"MAR"

"Finals have one last chance"

"too difficult"

Even TTL could only avoid VF's destructive play. At the end of the game, Shen Chi took off his headphones and looked at the points on the screen.

VF ranked first with 246 points, followed by SWL241 points, TTL ranked third with 217 points, and Tiancheng ranked fourth with 184 points, which means that if there is no big fluctuation tomorrow, TTL will at least win the third place.

The Emperor Penguin's live broadcast room was sour, but congratulations to this team that has been paying attention since PDL.

"TTL is stable"

"The final is worth watching"

"Congratulations Little Red Hair"

"Hmph, I wish you the championship next season"

Shen Chi did not go home after the game, but went to the base to review the game.

Yan Chenchen, who ran out of the house, didn't watch anyone outside the stadium, and walked to the Hua Ting with his small schoolbag on his back.

When A Pei opened the door for him, he sat on the sofa and secretly glanced at Yan Xueyiao in the study. He didn't seem to be so afraid of Yan Xueyiao anymore.

Xiaodouding sat on the sofa and waited until night, his stomach growled, looking at the snacks in the cupboard, he boldly asked Xiang Yan Xueyiao, "Can I have some snacks?"

Yan Xuexiao put down the document in his hand: "Huáng fish gān will be kept for Shen Chi."

Yan Chenchen could not have imagined that there was Shen Chi's snack store in the closet. He carefully picked up a pack of potato chips, not knowing why the potato chips tasted extraordinarily good.

Yan Chenchen, who has never been short of food and clothing, cherished the potato chips one by one, sat on the sofa waiting for Shen Chi to go home, and wanted to say a final goodbye before going abroad.

Yan Xueyiao closed the document and walked out of the study, and said to Yan Chenchen on the sofa, "Let's go."

"Go pick Shen Chi home."

Suddenly the doorbell rang, A Pei didn't have time to open the door, Xiaodouding, who had eaten the last potato chip, ran to open the door, and A Pei could only shout from behind: "Don't fall."

Yan Chenchen opened the door, but it wasn't Shen Chi who appeared outside the door, but Mrs. Yan with a worried expression. He shrank his neck subconsciously.

Mrs. Yan took Yan Chenchen's hand and said with anger, "How many times have I told you not to come here."

Another elevator rang. When Shen Chi stepped out of the elevator, he heard Mrs. Yan's words. He took off his earphones and said coldly, "Who cares about you coming."

Mrs. Yan recognized Shen Chi and asked the assistant to leave with the reluctant Yan Chenchen: "I just want Chen Chen to grow up safely, and I don't want him to be in danger."

Shen Chi remembered that Yan Chenchen didn't dare to drink, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Poisoned by drinking water?"

Mrs. Yan watched the young man walk into the door, blocking her sight as if she was afraid that she would provoke Yan Xuexiao by going in, like a puppy who didn't know the danger at all.

She kindly reminded.

"Chenchen doesn't have any friends at school who like to play games. He said that you are a professional player with a bright future. You can't tell the difference between good and bad people at a young age. I advise you not to associate with Yan Xueyiao, do you know?"

"what do you know."

Shen Chi stopped.

"People around you can kill your loved ones."

Mrs. Yan said what she didn't dare to say to Yan Xueyiao, as if she had vented her long-suppressed emotions, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she went to the elevator and pressed the button.

Hearing the words, the young man squeezed his hands tightly, suppressing the shock in his heart, and walked into the living room just to meet Yan Xueyiao's calm eyes.

"Is what she said true?"

Shen Chi's voice was trembling. In his memory, Yan Xueyiao was always the young man in a white shirt who was studying philosophy, with the cold breath of pine wood lingering on his body.

Yan Xuexiao in the dark place did not deny it. After a long time, his hand, which was always calm, was trembling slightly. He lowered his dark phoenix eyes and said, "Shen Chi, walk into the light."

Shen Chi finally understood why Yan Xuexiao said that he was dirty. The man in front of him carefully hid his blood-stained hands, not letting himself see the slightest trace of blood.

The young man walked into the shadow covered by the lights, hugged Yan Xueyiao's waist from behind and refused to leave: "You are my light."

Yan Xuexiao was not a fiery sun to him, but a gentle moon in the night. The moon itself did not emit light, and even though the back was endlessly dark, it was his moon.

- His alone moon.

Chapter 150

Shen Chi was pulled into a familiar embrace, and the other party's lowered voice came from above his head: "I'm not as good as you think."

The teenager stubbornly retorted: "You are the best."

When these words fell, Shen Chi felt that he was being held tighter and tighter, as if he was rubbed into his body and breathless.

Under the warmth, he gradually fell asleep.

Yan Xuexiao looked at the young man in the room for a while, and then walked out of the bedroom after being tucked away, holding the phone, unable to see his emotions.

A Pei, who was standing outside the living room door, suddenly felt that Yan Xuexiao would not really let her go. The boy's reaction seemed to be calculated.

He knew that Mrs. Yan was a woman who needed protection, unlike his mother who stood in front of him like a ferocious lioness.

The plum blossoms raised in the greenhouse cannot survive the cold winter.

A Pei looked at Yan Xuexiao and dialed the number on the screen. He knew that Mrs. Yan couldn't bear the truth, so Yan Xuexiao didn't tell her the truth.

However, Shen Chi was Yan Xuexiao's inverse scale, and only in front of the teenager would reveal subtle fragility.