The Rise of the Big Name of the Longing Life

"Scare you big pervert, let's see if you dare to ignore this lady like this!"

Angry in her heart, Song Zu'er's beautiful phoenix eyes kept staring at the volleyball, calculating the trajectory of the landing in her little head.

As the captain, she still has this bit of strength and accuracy.

"what!"

Li Haoran, who turned his head and looked around, heard the wind, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the volleyball in his hand.

"This dude is amazing!"

"It's pretty handsome!"

"..."

The female team members exclaimed, the audience looked sideways, Song Zuer was also taken aback, then smiled and clapped her hands, thinking that her brother Haoran was so handsome at this moment!

Faced with this situation, most people will probably open the ball or avoid it. Few people can grasp it so firmly.

Although she didn't use her maximum strength, she often played volleyball and knew that it was not easy to hold a volleyball flying in the air.

"This girl!"

Facing the little girl's sly eyes, Li Haoran smiled sarcasticly, and raised his hand to clap, and the volleyball flew towards Song Zuer.

Facing the little girl's sly eyes, Li Haoran smiled sarcasticly, and raised his hand to clap, and the volleyball flew towards Song Zuer.

Looking at the volleyball flying towards him, thinking of brother Haoran's action just now, Zuer, who is the first player in the women's volleyball team, couldn't help but want to slap the volleyball back to impress Haoran brother.

It's a pity that the dream is full-full, but the reality is very skinny!

Halfway through the ball's flight, she suddenly realized that the trajectory of the ball was in an arc, and quickly turned sideways and jumped over to block it.

"Snapped!"

Coincidentally, the volleyball hit her in the face all at once, causing her to step back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a scream. She only felt a sharp pain in her nose, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Uh!"

Li Haoran was stunned for a moment, what does this girl mean by jumping up and blocking the ball with her face?

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It was already 09:30 p.m. when he came out of the infirmary, and Li Haoran accompanied Song Zuer to the gymnasium to pack his things.

The little girl quickly changed her clothes, her waterfall-like long hair was tied into a simple ponytail, her elegant dress, her standard oval face, her smart almond eyes, her steady and dignified demeanor, no matter how naughty she was, she would be cautious when she saw her. .

Leaning against the door of the women's dressing room, Li Haoran had a faint smile on his face.

Song Zuer's face was pretty and red, her injured nose let out a moan of dissatisfaction, she glanced at Li Haoran, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "¨¨You still laugh when I'm like this?"

Li Haoran laughed even more happily, stood up and said: "It's the first time in my life that I see a person who catches a ball with his face, I can't help but want to laugh!"

"Humph!"

Song Zu'er was so pouted that he could hang a dozen oil bottles, stomped his feet and stood there, staring straight at the hateful brother Haoran with his phoenix eyes.

I really want to raise my head and sweep away thousands of troops with one move, to see if he can still laugh?

However, when she thought about falling to the ground and screaming in pain, and vaguely seeing a mobile phone pointing at her to take pictures, the little girl felt that she had nothing to love.

"It's so ugly today, someone probably took a photo and uploaded it on Weibo!"

The cute and stupid side made Li Haoran burst out laughing, stepped forward and said: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, how can I apologize, how about going to have a big meal?"

Hearing this, he stroked his flat belly, Song Zuer shook his head (Wang Zhao) and said, "Forget about the big meal, I'm full before training!"

"Isn't it uncomfortable to eat full before training?"

"Eating at seven o'clock, training at 08:30, digestion is almost done, all right!"

"What should I do?"

"I want to eat Malatang."

"junk food……"

Before he finished speaking, Li Haoran smiled wryly. Facing the little girl's cute and pitiful expression, he raised his hands in surrender and said, "Okay, you won't be poisoned if you eat it once. I'll accompany you to masturbate tonight."

"Hee hee...Brother Haoran is the best!"

The little girl finally beamed with joy, leaned forward and smacked Li Haoran's right cheek with a "boo", immediately reacted, and ran out blushing.

With deep eyes staring at the disappearing figure of the little girl, with his right hand stroking the lingering fragrance of his right cheek, Li Haoran fell into a battle between heaven and man——

Is it push?

Or not to push it? .

Chapter 910

The city of the imperial capital is always so hustle and bustle, the dust at noon has not yet settled down, and the street lamps that have just darkened seem to still have a dim orange light to shine through, but when you look closely, it is the refraction of prosperity.

Not many people would notice such a scene. The young white-collar man was wrapped in a windbreaker and waiting for the bus on the side of the street. His makeup was exquisite but his face was heavy with tiredness.

Li Haoran and Song Zu'er, who was stuffed with cotton balls in his small nostrils, walked together in the densely populated night market, experiencing this rare prosperity in the world of mortals.

"The city is prosperous, and the ideal walks on the stage that the world looks up to, and shuttles in the air of the bustling city."

Hearing this modern poem full of philosophies, Song Zu'er muttered in a low voice, then turned to stare at Li Haoran full of admiration, her phoenix eyes shining brightly.

Seeing Brother Haoran turn his head, the little girl admired sincerely: "Brother Haoran is really talented!"

With a casual smile, Li Haoran shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a feeling. To be honest, the young people of this generation have really given up a lot for their dreams. They live like a tired and paralyzed dog!"

"Don't-too-understand?"

The little girl became famous at a young age, her cousin is Shu Chang, a senior veteran in the entertainment industry, her boss is Yang Mi, the domineering female president, and her backer is Li Haoran, the number one student in the entertainment industry.

She was doted on in school, not to mention the fans love her, from the time she can remember, she feels that the world is full of beauty, but she really doesn't understand the meaning of brother Haoran's words.

It's like the princess can never understand Cinderella's values, the level is different, the cognition will be different!

With a pause in his footsteps, Li Haoran turned around and rubbed the little girl's smooth bun, and said in a low voice: "If you can understand, then you will never understand!"

"oops!"

Song Zu'er was coquettish, stomped his feet to express his dissatisfaction, and snorted in his little nose: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a child anymore, I'm already eighteen years old."

Rolling his eyes, Li Haoran said mercilessly: "The real age is less than seventeen."

Girls like Yang Mi, Zhao Liying, and Tong Liya are afraid that Li Haoran will say that they are old, so they all have a full set of Spa, and the health courses are full, trying to use their appearance to narrow the age gap.

Among several women, Song Zu'er was the only one who was afraid that brother Haoran would be her little kid. How eager she was to grow up this year!

Hearing what Li Haoran said at this time, he was very dissatisfied and said, "I'm already 17 years old (cccg), okay?"

"That's not an adult, what happened to your head, Momo?"

The little girl was even more depressed, and hummed: "In ancient times, at the age of 17, one could be the mother of several children. Brother Haoran, don't use bean buns as dry food."

Holding his chin in a funny way, Li Haoran couldn't help laughing and said: "These feudal superstitions and historical dross are not badly summed up by you. No matter what, you can still tolerate it..."

Li Haoran is silent here...

Instead, Song Zu'er impatiently asked: "What are you tolerating? Brother Haoran, why didn't you say anything?"

Scratching his head, Li Haoran met the little girl's shining eyes, lowered his voice and said expectantly: "Do you tolerate men with three wives and four concubines?"

Asking this question made my heart beat faster.

Li Haoran knew that this moment would determine the future relationship between the two of them.

is a friend?

Or a lover?

Or a lover?

Hearing the sound, the little girl lowered her head, then lifted it firmly, looked up at her brother Haoran, and said word by word: "No-complaint-no-regret."

Finally uttering these four words, the little girl's smoky eyes burst into a bright light of relief, shining brightly.

"why?"

Li Haoran was moved and surprised, and asked: "Zu'er, with your conditions, you can definitely find a man who only loves you and spoils you, why?"

The little girl was infatuated, and replied as a matter of course: "Because Zu'er can't tolerate other men anymore!"

After being stunned for a while, Li Haoran smiled wryly and said, "Zuer, I didn't help you much at all, and there are very few chances to meet each other. Most of what you see is my shining spots on the screen. You don't know my shortcomings, you don't know my shortcomings. Living habits, you still think things are too simple!"

How could Li Haoran fail to see Song Zu'er's thoughts in two lifetimes!

It's still too naive and too reckless. According to the experience of most people, there must be endless regret after the impulsive action!

Life is never as simple as imagined!

Song Zu'er seemed to know that Li Haoran would say this, and said with a firm expression: "Brother Haoran, you can write the "Wukong Biography" that makes people's blood spurt, so you have a rebellious spirit, why do you always look forward and backward in the real world?"

"Because I copied "The Legend of Wukong"!"

Li Haoran answered bitterly in his heart, and said with a serious face: ""Wukong Biography" is just an artistic creation. It was a flash of inspiration at a certain moment. If I were asked to write it, I might not be able to write it, because I know that you have to compromise in the face of life. "

The little girl who said this had tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Then...Brother Haoran, do you like Zuer? Don't lie to me."

Staring blankly at the stubborn little girl, Li Haoran couldn't let go of the panic, nodded and admitted: "I like it, you are so cute, how could you not like it?"

A look of joy appeared on the sad face, and when a group of four passers-by passed by, Song Zu'er said: "So you are afraid of hurting me, so you deliberately avoid me? And you are responsive to me, what do I want you to do?" Will you help me as much as you can?"

Without waiting for Li Haoran, who smiled wryly, to reply, he continued: "Brother Haoran, why are you so selfish, don't you consider my feelings?"

Li Haoran: "...!!!"

"Ever since I knew you had Sister Zheng Xing, I've been thinking, asking myself, am I a girl Huaichun, or do I really love you?"

Pointing to a place that was already quite large, Song Zu'er said firmly: "I thought about it again and again, and my head hurt from thinking about it. After thinking about it for more than half a year, I know that I have no regrets."

Li Haoran was so moved that he was about to burst into tears, he resisted the urge to embrace him-dong kindly reminded: "You know I'm not just Zheng Min's girlfriend!"

"Just because I know, I want to join in. There is no man in the world who is better than brother Haoran."

"You say that, how embarrassing is it for me!"

"Brother Haoran, you want me!"