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Song Buzhi is a fake fan.

During the World Cup, he just joined in the fun and glanced at the World Cup on Weibo.Not to mention staying up late, he didn't even get through the first half of the night.

Song Buzhi doesn't like heat, let alone those sweaty sports, all of which are within the scope of his exclusion.

Except for one.

So Song Buzhi never paid attention to these since he was a child.

But if someone asks which country and which player he likes most, Song Buzhi will definitely answer, Argentina, Messi.

The reason is nothing special, because he only knows Messi and Ronaldo.Among the two, he randomly chose Messi to support.

In this World Cup, he heard that Argentina performed poorly.But he just sighed while scrolling through Weibo and Moments, and didn't take these things to heart.

He was a fake fan.

That night, he went for a dog walk as usual and disciplined, and unexpectedly met Hou Yisheng and Chang Fei downstairs in the community.So the two dogs chased each other happily, wagging their tails in front, and the four walked and chatted behind.

Chatting and chatting, we can't help but talk about the most popular topic nowadays - the World Cup.

Among the four, three of them have some knowledge about the World Cup, and they are very disciplined and very special. Whenever they are free, they will watch it on TV.As for Hou Yisheng, due to his work schedule, he saw less.

Hearing them talking about the World Cup, from one team to another, and from one game to another, Song Buzhi joined in unwillingly, saying: "I am different, I only like Argentina , only support Messi."

When Ji Ji was at home, he had never turned on the TV, let alone watched the World Cup. Normally, if he was watching, Song Buzhi might come over to watch it together, but he began to doze off after watching for a while.

So Discipline raised his eyebrows, but he smiled without piercing him.

Chang Fei continued: "There will be a match between Argentina and France tonight, Brother Ji, do you want to watch it together?"

Song Bujixin said, I can't fall asleep after watching the whole scene... So he politely refused: "That's not good, if I watch it with you, doesn't Lawyer Hou have to stay in the empty room alone? No, no, Now we are all married people!"

Chang Fei: "..."

I very much want to say that this is nothing, just watching a ball game with friends and staying up all night. Attorney Hou is not a stingy person.

However, Song Buzhi didn't give him a chance to refuse, he turned around and walked quickly towards Jin Dafa and Tomato.

"Dafa, Tomato, what are you two doing?" Song Buzhi's voice gradually faded away, "In broad daylight, you two are actually biting each other's necks..."

Chang Fei scratched his neck and said, "Why do I think brother Ji is weird."

After walking the dog, they went home separately.

After Song Buzhi took a shower, Discipline was already sitting in front of the TV watching the game.

Song Buzhi hummed a ditty, blowing his hair, glanced at the TV from time to time, and said "Oops" from time to time, which sounded more thrilling than the game.

Discipline was helpless and said, "Come and watch together?"

Song Buzhi turned off the hair dryer, stroked his hair back, pulled on his slippers, walked to the sofa and sat down.

However, he couldn't sit still for a long time, so he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

He thought about the discipline not to go to work the next day, and he must finish watching the game tonight, so he walked around the kitchen, took apples, mangoes, bananas, blueberries and other fruits, and sliced ​​them into pieces thoughtfully , Put it on a plate, one for each of the left and right hands, and bring it to discipline.

Before he reached the living room, he caught a glimpse of the game on the TV screen, which seemed to be at a critical point.

"Ahh—" Song Buzhi flew over, "Is it my Messi? Did I score the goal?"

Leaving his eyes from the TV screen, he turned his head disciplinedly, and saw Song Buzhi's shirtless upper body, wearing only a pair of pajama pants, holding a plate in each of his left and right hands, coming over at a speed 1.5 times faster than usual, his slightly long hair trembling of.

Just like that, he rushed to the TV with two plates in his hands, staring with exaggerated anticipation.

"No, you Messi lost." Discipline said, "France beat Argentina four to three."

Song Buzhi was instantly discouraged, as if his hair had fallen down: "Ah, I lost..."

He took a few steps back and put the fruit in his hand on the tea table.

"Hey, I saw others scolding him on the Internet a few days ago, and I was still very sad..." Song Buzhi leaned his body on discipline, and then became dishonest, "I'm in a bad mood, you have to comfort me Comfort me."

Discipline looked at the TV, then at the person stuck to him, said "uh", after a little deliberation, he had a choice.

That night, discipline overwhelmed Song Buzhi, changed his posture, and scored countless goals tirelessly.

The next day, Song Buzhi naturally failed to get up on time.

The author has something to say:

It should be the last episode, although the number of words is very short...

Thank you for your company over the past few months~ See you in the next book~Jiu Mi~