General Attack] Daily routine of cannon fodder drilling (high H, np)

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A deep male voice came from behind, interrupting his teammates' inquiries. Wu Qingyang turned around in surprise and looked behind him.

"Senior, come and pull me!"

Wu Qingyang's mind was completely transferred to Han Changfeng at this moment, and he did not notice the unnatural look on his teammate's face.

"Well, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Han Chang's cover color was soft, he held Wu Qingyang's waist to help him stand up, and glanced at his teammates beside him.

"Hello, thank you for taking care of Qingyang during this period."

Han Changfeng's words meant something. His teammates tried to curl up their lips and pretend to be relaxed, but it was obvious that he failed.

"Nowhere, Ayang usually takes care of me more."

Han Changfeng narrowed his eyes, keenly aware of the intimacy in his teammate's tone.

"Yeah."

Han Changfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Qingyang with a smile. Wu Qingyang didn't know the passion between the two. He never thought that his teammates liked each other.

But Wu Qingyang was able to capture Han Changfeng's emotions very accurately. This may be the difference between caring and not caring.

"No, just an ordinary teammate, no care at all."

Wu Qingyang quietly lifted Han Changfeng's little finger and explained in a tight manner. He felt that Han Changfeng was not in a good mood now.

Wu Qingyang's words made his teammates' faces completely darken. Unexpectedly, he lost completely in just one face-to-face encounter.

"Lin Feng, you go play, I'll just accompany the senior."

Wu Qingyang was completely unaware of his teammates' emotions, and what he said stabbed his teammates again. Han Changfeng almost laughed out loud, and the unhappiness in his heart was swept away, and he reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Wu Qingyang's face.

"fool."

Wu Qingyang looked at Han Changfeng blankly. He didn't know why Han Changfeng said that. His teammates couldn't bear the blow and had left, but they were still watching from a short distance away. Seeing the intimate actions of the two, he felt heartbroken again.

"Don't get so close to him in the future, he's not a good person."

Han Changfeng told Wu Qingyang, intending to isolate the source of his teammates' secret behavior.

Wu Qingyang blinked his eyes, and after he realized what he was doing, a blush appeared on his face. Han Changfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Was he being shy?

"Senior, are you jealous?"

Wu Qingyang took another small step forward and looked at Han Changfeng nervously, waiting expectantly and fearfully for his answer.

"right."

Han Changfeng didn't have a twisted personality. Seeing Wu Qingyang ask, he readily admitted. Wu Qingyang raised a smile when he got the answer.

"So happy?"

Han Changfeng was infected by Wu Qingyang's joy, looked at him with a smile, and held his hand in his hand.

"I thought senior didn't care about me that much."

Wu Qingyang scratched his head. The scene when he and Han Changfeng met was very embarrassing. In addition, it was his unconscious tantrums that gradually entangled Han Changfeng and himself.