Chen Yangyang, who regularly surfs the 5G internet, was the first to see Qin Yi's Weibo post.

He warned Qin Yi: "One puppy, Tuantuan, is enough for the base. Don't even think about getting a kitten. That's the rule, even if you're the team leader."

Qin Yi said calmly, "It's not like we're raising them here."

Chen Yangyang: "Where is it?"

Qin Yi pondered for a moment: "Take it home and raise it."

On the other side, Chi Feifan stared at Qin Yi's profile picture for several seconds before reaching out and tapping it.

My friend's profile and Moments popped up.

Qin Yi posted a message on his WeChat Moments just half a minute ago, with the same content as on Weibo.

"..."

The kitten in the photo looks a bit like the frizzy kitten Qin Yi gave him back then; they both have the same color scheme.

Qin Yi definitely did it on purpose.

Chi Feifan pursed his lips, turned off his phone, and put it in his pocket, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

Cheng Yuan sat on the bench next to him, scrolling through his favorite female streamer's feed. The streamer was beautiful and had a sweet voice, and Cheng Yuan's eyes were practically glued to the screen.

Chi Feifan gave him a light kick: "Are you still going to fight? If not, let's go."

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm tired." Cheng Yuan looked up, a look of surprise in his eyes. "Hiss...you're not really running a fever, are you? Your face wasn't this red just now."

Chi Feifan: "That's a problem with your eyes."

Cheng Yuan: "Really?"

Cheng Yuan looked at him suspiciously again.

Just then, the voice of the beautiful live streamer Xie Bang came from the phone.

The beautiful live streamer made a heart shape with her hands and blew kisses: "Thank you for the rocket from the number one fan! You're so handsome! Wishing you all the best and good fortune..."

Cheng Yuan, who had just sent a rocket, couldn't help but smile.

Chi Feifan glanced at it.

He's given a lot of emotional value; he's practically hooked up with his brother.

Cheng Yuan didn't try to show off in front of Xiao O offline, but he successfully attracted the attention of the beautiful woman online by using his money. He stood up and stretched, feeling relaxed: "Ah, being number one on the leaderboard is great. I can even receive a New Year's greeting video recorded by the streamer after the live stream ends."

Chi Feifan's shoelaces came undone, so he squatted down to tie them.

It's really good.

He had only entered Qin Yi's live stream twice, but he would occasionally catch a glimpse of Qin Yi live streaming when passing by the training room.

Qin Yi usually only replies to a few comments and never calls out any fan for a separate chat.

It's probably because he swiped quite a few times both times that Qin Yi took the initiative to talk to him.

As he continued tying it up, Chi Feifan suddenly realized something was wrong.

His movements gradually slowed down, and his expression gradually turned cold.

and many more……

Didn't Qin Yi say he liked me?

But why did Qin Yi ask those questions when he entered the live stream with that initial account last time? It was as if he was deliberately flirting with him.

Why would someone flirt with fans in a live stream if they have someone they like? Is it just because he's the top spender on gifts? Does being the top spender give you the right to flirt?

Did Qin Yi truly like him, or was he just playing around with him on a whim...?

Cheng Yuan reluctantly left the live stream, about to ask Chi Feifan what gift he wanted for his birthday this year.

Chi Feifan had never bothered to celebrate his birthday before, so Cheng Yuan would usually just give him a gift without any ceremony.

As soon as he put his phone away, he saw Chi Feifan standing there with a sullen face, looking as if someone had pulled his hair.

Cheng Yuan looked around. There was no one else on the court besides the two of them. Surely he couldn't have offended Chi Feifan in some way.

"You...you...what's wrong?"

Cheng Yuan had played with Chi Feifan since they were little, and he was all too familiar with Chi Feifan's expression.

The last time Chi Feifan stood there silently with his eyelids drooping like this, the two Alphas who came looking for trouble were both defeated.

Hearing Cheng Yuan speak, Chi Feifan snapped out of his reverie and shook his head absently, saying, "It's nothing."

He was truly influenced by what Qin Yi said that afternoon and his actions, including changing his profile picture.

who cares.

Cheng Yuan saw his brother's face slowly return to normal, though his jawline remained stiff and indifferent.

Chi Feifan: "I'm leaving."

*

The Survivor Grand Finals will be held in San Francisco on January 20th.

Hawk changed his schedule, from 9 a.m. to 3 a.m., minus the one-hour lunch break and meal time, the team members were either training or holding debriefing meetings and tactical adjustment meetings...

Chi Feifan almost never eats breakfast in the morning. He lies in bed, listening to the footsteps of other people walking in the corridor outside the door. Even when he is awake, he doesn't want to move.

Even after sleeping all night, it still feels so surreal.

Chi Feifan groped around on the bed and pulled out his phone, which he had lost somewhere last night.

He opened his sleepy eyes and saw Qin Yi's new WeChat profile picture, confirming that what happened yesterday was not a dream.

"Knock knock".

There was a knock on the door.

Chi Feifan silently pulled the blanket over his head, pretending he was still asleep.

After a while, the person outside the door still hadn't left, so they knocked a few more times.

The person outside must be Qin Yi. Only Qin Yi would knock on his door if he had nothing better to do; no one else would dare to do so for the time being.

Chi Feifan sat up with a displeased expression.

It's like knocking on your soul.

He hadn't even gone to look for him when this person came to him on his own.

Chi Feifan clenched his fingers.

He made up his mind on his way home last night.

He still needed to find Qin Yi to get to the bottom of things, otherwise he felt like ants were crawling all over his body.

Perfect timing! Since I'm here, I'll take this opportunity to ask Qin Yi if he's playing a trick on me. If he is, I'll beat him up...

When the door opened, the person outside wasn't Qin Yi, but the base's cook.

The aunt was carrying a plate and a cup of soy milk, on which was a nice-looking sandwich.

He couldn't remember ordering breakfast.

Chi Feifan looked stunned: "I don't want it, you sent the wrong thing."

The auntie, who usually doesn't recognize many people on the first floor, assumed that Chi Feifan was also a member of the team: "I didn't send the wrong thing. Your captain made this downstairs this morning and asked me to deliver it to you later."

Chi Feifan, leaning against the doorframe, froze: "Who did this?"

Auntie: "Your team leader, the tallest and most handsome one. Oh dear, it's not good for your health if you young people never eat breakfast. Even though it's getting late, you should still eat something."

"wait……"

The aunt shoved the food directly into Chi Feifan's hands: "Don't wait any longer, it's still warm in the insulated box, it'll get cold if you wait any longer."

"..."

The soy milk in my hand was just the right temperature, and the sandwich was also heated up, filled with fried egg, meat, and cheese slices.

Chi Feifan, who had originally wanted to sleep for another half hour, rubbed his ears and stood there for a while until his aunt's figure disappeared around the corner. Only then did he dazedly lower his eyes to look at the thing in his hand.

Five minutes later.

After washing up, Chi Feifan sat down in a chair with a blank expression, picked up something from the plate, and haphazardly stuffed a mouthful into his mouth.

The sandwich was delicious, with the edges neatly cut.

A little sugar was added to the soy milk. Chi Feifan took a sip and his mouth was full of sweetness, but it was within an acceptable range and he didn't dislike it.

What does Qin Yi mean by this? Does he want him to be obligated to pay for his food?

Chi Feifan was lost in thought.

However, he is not so easily bribed.

Chi Feifan was thinking about when to call Qin Yi over for questioning today.

Suddenly, my phone, which was on the bed, vibrated.

Chi Feifan swallowed the sandwich and picked up his phone to take a look.

The caller was Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei usually sends him WeChat messages, and he replies when he sees them, but sometimes he doesn't reply if he doesn't feel like talking.

The person calling now must have something urgent to say.

"Feed?"

"Xiao Fan, could you come to the hospital? Your dad... Chi Jianye got drunk yesterday and ended up in the hospital. He asked me to contact you... But if you don't want to come, that's fine too, I'll talk to him for you..."

The sound of a door being roughly pushed open came from the other end of the phone, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

Chi Jianye: "He has to come! What do you mean 'it's okay if he doesn't want to come'? I said, why did you go out to make the call? So you were trying to conspire with him to trick me?"

Jiang Wei seemed frightened, her breathing trembling slightly.

Chi Feifan's last bit of drowsiness vanished, and he coldly lifted his eyelids: "Address, room number."

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