[Esports] Pheromones say we're a match made in heaven.

The interview with Hawk lasted a long time, not ending until midnight.

Although the Hawk team had eaten the official dinner before going on stage, they were all starving after such a long period of exertion.

Chen Yangyang found a restaurant where a group of people, including Cheng Yuan, Ji Nan, and Jiang Wei, sat around a table chatting and laughing.

Wang Kang exaggeratedly boasted to Yu Xingchen next to him about how fierce he was in the last match when he fought Qin Yi in a 2v3 situation.

Chi Feifan wasn't very hungry; he was twirling the food on his plate with his fork, completely distracted throughout.

Couple rings are a different kind of gift than ordinary gifts. He has experience giving such special gifts before, and he always feels that he should say something after giving them.

In the lounge, he had spent a long time mentally preparing himself in the past few days, and finally managed to organize his thoughts, intending to send it out in one go.

I didn't expect to be interrupted.

Chi Feifan's expression was not good; he frowned and thought to himself.

I should have pushed Qin Yi away forcefully the moment he walked in; all that time was wasted on kissing.

Just then, Chi Feifan's phone, which was lying next to him, lit up; there was a new unread message on WeChat.

Chi Feifan dropped the fork, picked up the water glass, and took a sip of water.

Y: When is "we'll talk about it when we get back"?

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Chi Feifan choked on the water and coughed violently.

The crowd, who were talking enthusiastically, all turned to look in their direction.

Jiang Wei gently patted Chi Feifan's back: "Drink slowly, are you alright?"

Yu Xingchen asked, looking bewildered, "Brother Chi, what's wrong?"

Wang Kang: "It must be because we're so happy about winning the championship!"

Chi Feifan pressed his forehead against his arm, shook his head, and coughed for a while while lying on the table. When he raised his face again, his ears were red from coughing.

Why did Qin Yi have to talk about this in front of everyone?

However, the person did not seem to repent.

Y: Can I tell you tonight?

Y: And at the end, when we were in the lounge, did you have something to give me?

Y: I'm really curious.

Chi Feifan stared at the last message Qin Yi sent, then clenched his phone tightly.

He was sitting right next to me, less than 20 centimeters away, but he insisted on sending it on his phone. After sending it, he acted like nothing had happened. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was just playing on his phone with no expression on his face.

Chi Feifan pressed the phone keypad hard, as if he wanted to crush it.

.:cannot.

*

Despite what was said, Chi Feifan still knocked on Qin Yi's door when they arrived at the hotel.

He was carrying a small cake, which he had asked Chen Yangyang to order in advance.

If we win the championship, this little cake will be used to celebrate the victory; if we don't win, this little cake is simply bought to share with Qin Yi.

Qin Yi leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed: "Do Wang Kang and the others have them too? Or is it just me?"

"Everyone gets one." Chi Feifan, who had only ordered this one, said irritably, "If you don't want it, fine."

Qin Yi looked at Chi Feifan's face and raised the corners of his lips: "I'll eat it. The boss personally delivered it to my door, why wouldn't I eat it?"

After entering the room, Chi Feifan unwrapped the small cake, thought for a moment, and realized that it had been a year since they had been together, so he put a candle in the middle.

lighter……

After the candles were lit, Chi Feifan subconsciously reached out and touched his clothes, only to realize that he hadn't smoked in a long time and didn't have a lighter on him.

Seeing Chi Feifan freeze in his tracks, Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'll go downstairs to buy it. There's a 24-hour convenience store downstairs. Wait for me a bit."

After saying that, he picked up his coat and went out the door.

So Chi Feifan waited in the room. As soon as Qin Yi left, he couldn't sit still and wandered around the room with the things in his pockets.

What should I say later?

He came in under the pretense of eating cake, but in reality, he had mustered up the courage to take the opportunity to give the wedding rings to Qin Yi.

Everything went smoothly from entering the room to lighting the candles, but as soon as he tried to speak, his mouth seemed to be glued shut.

The hotel rooms are very large, with floor-to-ceiling windows in an arched shape, and the furniture inside is all in a European retro style.

Before meeting Qin Yi, Chi Feifan often doubted himself for a period of time, wondering if he was emotionally deprived, because he had never expressed his feelings to anyone.

It wasn't just after his parents divorced that he became like this; he's been like this since he was a child.

Other children would cling to their mothers and tell them they love them openly, but Chi Feifan couldn't do that. It was the same with Cheng Yuan; he had never told Cheng Yuan that he was his best brother, even though he thought so in his heart.

He will remember the kindness others have shown him and will try to repay it, but he will never express it.

When Qin Yi returned, Chi Feifan had already sat down in his chair again.

There was only one single chair in the room. Qin Yi lit a candle with a lighter and sat on the bed opposite the small round table.

Leaping over the flickering candlelight, Qin Yi was about to ask Chi Feifan why he was suddenly so tense.

"Qin Yi..." Chi Feifan touched his nose anxiously, "Do you remember what you said to me before you went on stage on the first day of the competition?"

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then raised an eyebrow: "I said we'll bring the championship back."

Chi Feifan: "..."

Chi Feifan licked his lips, his tone somewhat stiff: "The previous sentence."

"What was the previous sentence?" Qin Yi asked with a smile. "We've said quite a lot, I don't quite remember."

Chi Feifan curled his fingers.

"I remember now," Qin Yi said. "I told the others not to be nervous and to just play seriously like a normal training match."

Seeing that Chi Feifan still didn't speak, Qin Yi suppressed a laugh: "Not that sentence? So, did I tell Chen Yangyang to stop chanting scriptures?"

"Neither." Chi Feifan felt inexplicably irritated. "You really forgot?"

The candles on the cake burned out little by little, dripping yellow wax onto the cake, but neither of them had time to pay attention to it.

Qin Yi tilted his head back, as if pondering: "...Then I'll think about it some more."

Chi Feifan's anger flared up instantly.

That sentence was so important, those three words had such a special meaning, he had always kept it firmly in his heart and thought he would never forget it in his life, but the person who said those words said that he just forgot?

Chi Feifan quickly stood up, swept across the small round table, and grabbed Qin Yi's collar with both hands.

Because he rushed over a bit too hard, his knee hit the edge of the bed and he lost his balance. To maintain his balance, he knelt on the bed on one leg, while Qin Yi's legs were naturally spread apart, and his knee was pressed between Qin Yi's legs.

Chi Feifan was stunned for a moment.

The position was a bit strange, so he simply rolled over and knelt on the bed to pin the person down.

"Why are you suddenly angry?" Qin Yi didn't resist at all, supporting himself on the bed with one hand and placing the other hand lightly on Chi Feifan's waist.

Because of the cold weather and the thick clothes he was wearing, Chi Feifan didn't feel it.

His ears were burning, and he said through gritted teeth in a harsh, urgent voice, "You said you loved me, have you forgotten what you said yourself?"

Qin Yi's Adam's apple bobbed, and he felt his chest almost tremble uncontrollably: "It's not that I forgot, it's just that the cheers were a bit loud at the time, and I thought you didn't hear it."

Qin Yi smelled the plum whiskey pheromones in the room, which, like their owner, seemed to pounce aggressively before slowly retreating: "So, you heard that, and then what? What do you want to do?"

S-grade Alpha pheromones silently spread to every corner of the room.

Chi Feifan's heart was pounding. He kept gripping Qin Yi's clothes and stared at Qin Yi's face for two seconds.

"I want to say I also..."

I paused for a moment when I read those two words.

It's really hard for him to express his feelings directly. Since they started dating, it seems that Qin Yi has always been the one expressing his feelings to him, and he seems to have never told Qin Yi that he likes her.

Chi Feifan loosened his grip, his face flushed crimson, and he quickly squeezed out a sentence through clenched teeth: "I love you too."

His voice was very soft; the four words seemed to roll casually through his throat.

After saying that, he didn't care whether Qin Yi heard him or not, and reached for the ring box in his pocket.

But before his fingers could even touch the pocket, his vision blurred. Before he could react, Qin Yi had turned the tables and pinned him down, instantly reversing the roles of offense and defense.

The long-planned S-class Alpha pheromones surged forth like a tidal wave.

Qin Yi lowered his head, grabbed Chi Feifan's hand that was gripping his collar, locked his wrist, pulled it above his head and pressed it down: "Say it again, I didn't quite hear you."