FCY Chapter 25

“Okay.” The photographer put down the camera. The last group photo of the four was finished.

“Yay! Finally done!” Wu Xinming ran to the nearest chair, collapsed onto it, and stretched. “Bro, Yan Yan, Brother Xi, let’s rest for a bit. What are we eating later? Sister Liu Li said yesterday that after the photoshoot today, the club will pay for whatever we want to eat. We have to have a good meal.”

“Anything.” Cen Xi and Wu Xinshen weren’t picky about food. Their answers were exactly the same.

“I want to eat… hot pot… barbecue… fried chicken…” Luo Yan rattled off a whole list of things.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Wu Xinming stopped Luo Yan from continuing to list food. “Yan Yan, we only have one stomach. Can you eat all that in one meal?”

“No, I can’t.” Luo Yan said with righteous confidence, “So, you have to choose one of those things I said.”

Wu Xinming: ……

“Hot pot it is.”

After deciding what to eat, the group quickly packed up their things, ready to head to their usual hot pot restaurant.

“Where’s Sister Liu Li?” After the car started, Luo Yan looked around, but couldn’t find Liu Li.

“She’s still discussing photo editing with the photographer.” Cen Xi had gone to find Liu Li before leaving. “She said, she hopes we have a good time.”

“Sister Liu Li isn’t coming with us.” Wu Xinming, sitting in front of Cen Xi and Wu Xinshen, was a little disappointed. “Then I’ll call Brother Zhu Zi over.”

“There’s a lot to do in the early stages of the announcement. You have to understand Sister Liu Li.” Wu Xinshen didn’t feel anything was wrong and was very understanding of Liu Li. Then he closed his eyes.

“Alright, another failure for the SY team to reunite.”

Wu Xinming slumped in his chair, looking sad, but soon, he perked up again and started playing on his phone happily. The sadness was only fleeting.

The holiday is over, double rank together tomorrow night?

Luo Yan’s phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw it was a message from Shi Tou of the CS team.

Tomorrow? Luo Yan thought for a moment, he had time.

Sure, ten o’clock tomorrow night?

Okay, by the way, are you going to the All-Star game before the Spring Split?

All-Star game? Sister Liu Li seemed to have mentioned this. It seemed like she invited me and Brother Xinshen, Luo Yan recalled briefly.

Yes, Brother Xinshen will also be there.

That’s good. I’ll give you the gifts I collected during my trip, and some for Xinshen and Xinming, as well as your team’s new sniper, Qing Lu.

Thanks, Brother Shi Tou.

Luo Yan didn’t refuse Shi Tou’s kindness. In the domestic teams, all the players were good brothers except during the games.

“Who are you chatting with?” Cen Xi had been secretly looking at Luo Yan, pretending to be nonchalant.

“It’s Brother Shi Tou from CS. He said he brought us gifts from his trip, Brother, including one for you.” Luo Yan put away his phone, afraid that Cen Xi didn’t know which team CS was, and added, “CS, which is the team that bought our former sniper, Li Yu.”

“Oh.” They’re actually going to give Yan Bao gifts, and I haven’t given him any. Cen Xi’s focus successfully shifted; he directly heard “me.”

“What’s wrong? Brother, are you unhappy?” Luo Yan moved closer to Cen Xi. “Your tone is weird.”

“No.” Cen Xi turned his head away, avoiding Luo Yan, his Adam’s apple bobbing. Although, he also really liked Luo Yan in his current state.

“No?” Luo Yan didn’t believe him. He raised his head and looked at Cen Xi, asking, “Then look at me, Brother.”