I fell in love with Fu Xin deeply at the first sight, and then I was constantly attracted to Fu Xin's inner qualities. I had a one-way secret love for many years and dared not express it. I had nowhere to vent my emotions, and my love was desperate and paranoid. His "madness" is 360 degrees, but because it is perfectly hidden under the "normal" 0-degree appearance (Libra's balanced disguise), it is difficult for outsiders to detect that his heart has been turned upside down. Fu Xin is the only direction and return for all his madness.
In the youth training camp, Fu Xin stared at the replay of the bloodskin's counter-killing of three people on the screen.
"The fighting style is too crazy, I can't afford it." He turned to leave, but the young man grabbed his wrist.
Fang Feng's eyes were so bright: "Captain, I'm very cheap."
Fu Xin sneered: "You can't even afford a medical kit with your style of play."
The young man grinned and showed his fangs: "Then... I don't need a medical kit."
——But he never thought that one day he would become the "spared" medical kit.
"Fang Feng, the team is going to fall, you have to leave."
At the press conference, Fang Feng faced the camera and said coldly:
"Grateful to return to CTM? No, I just came back to collect debts."
That night, CTM officially announced that the transfer invitation contract was sent out - it was the signing price of Fang Feng as Jiang Yan's substitute, and it was exactly the same. The e-sports circle was in an uproar as the camera scanned Fang Feng's suddenly gloomy profile.
Late at night, hospital. The little wolfdog pressed down on its owner, pursed his lips in indifference and asked: "... Am I really that worthless?"
Fu Xin was a little funny, so he picked up his earlobe and pulled it out pretendingly: "It's not worth anything. Go back to LET and don't come back."
Fang Feng: "..." The puppy cried bitterly.
Fu Xin pretended to sneer: "Why, you are tired of being with the wealthy family, and you still want to come back to beg for food?"
Fang Feng bit his shoulder, the smell of blood spreading between his lips and teeth:
"Yes, I'm here to ask for the cold rice from two years ago."
But the next day the puppy shamelessly signed the deed of sale.
On the eve of the sixth-year league final, Fu Xin had body rejection and a high fever of 38°C and was still staring at the tactical board. Fang Feng directly picked him up and threw him into bed, his eyes red: "I will sign your guardianship agreement... But if you dare to betray me again..."
Fu Xin smiled sullenly and reached out to ruffle his hair: "I don't dare anymore... You are my only thing that is not for sale."
Intention: Break through yourself, break through difficulties, start over, and never give up
