Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]
Chapter 43 043
Originally, He Weiming had already agreed with Gao Yuqi that after two or three rounds, he would be replaced and called Mao Weikun. In this way, not only would it be understandable to allow Gao Yuqi to have time to rest, but it would also allow Shen Zheng to understand a little bit. Mao Weikun's current level during this period.
However, it never occurred to me that until the end of the training, Gao Yuqi didn't say to let Mao Weikun come, and he forcibly survived these few RANKs smoothly, and there was nothing about Mao Weikun from the beginning to the end.
****
According to common sense, in some large-scale lol events, such as S games or MSI, each participating team can only allow one substitute player to travel with the team, and the MAG team started last year. Qin Dong's quota has already been set.
So it should have been nothing to do with Mao Weikun, but it turned out that Gao Yuqi's hand injury suddenly recurred later, which directly became a relatively unstable factor, so the team decided to add more in desperation. A quota goes up.
This is not such a strange thing in the league circle, especially for a large domestic team like MAG, things like raising a few more substitute players have long been normal.
For example, the LTK and FDL teams that are almost as famous as MAG in the LPL now have three or even four substitutes in the team, which is called double-handed preparation to prevent the players from having any accidents. , but everyone knew like a bright mirror in their hearts that they were actually trying to get more money from the club.
It's all routines.
However, MAG does not have this habit. It will never agree to add another person unless it is absolutely necessary. In the words of MAG’s boss, they must carry forward the great socialist spirit, work hard and spend money On the knife's edge, whether the club has money is the club's business, and it has nothing to do with any department, so no one should worry about it.
So it is precisely because of this that Mao Weikun's sudden substitute spot here is very precious. Although he plays the position of the main, upper, and deputy middle school in the youth training department, these are indifferent or even completely negligible, even if it is finally possible. It doesn't matter if you can't play.
As long as his title is no longer so-and-so in the MAG Youth Training Department.
***
It was already past eight o'clock after the training, and Xiao Zeyang and Shen Zheng made an appointment to have dinner together at eight o'clock in the evening. It was already too late, but Shen Zheng also knew that Xiao Zeyang was focusing on training now, so he wisely didn't rush to use the phone to bombard him.丨 Exploding and urging him.
But Shen Zheng's non-urging does not mean that Xiao Zeyang is not panicked. Xiao Zeyang doesn't like to make others wait for him, because he doesn't like to wait for others.
Although Xiao Zeyang himself knew very well in his heart that this group of people would not just sit at an empty table and wait for him just because others hadn't arrived, they must have already lost track of where to eat... ...But even so, Xiao Zeyang still feels uncomfortable in his heart.
Sometimes even Xiao Zeyang himself can't understand that kind of honest feeling, but after thinking about it later, it may have something to do with not wanting to eat leftovers in the past.
After waiting for He Weiming to conclude a few words and leave, Xiao Zeyang quickly stood up and started to pack his things, taking a look at his cell phone from his pocket while packing.
Shen Zheng had already posted the location of the hotel they reserved in advance in the group of the youth training department. Xiao Zeyang opened the location from the map, looked at it and studied it, planning to find the fastest way to get there.
It takes about half an hour to transfer from the bus to the subway. The bus takes 10 minutes, and the taxi takes 10 minutes. Counting the traffic jam, it takes only half an hour. It is about the same as the bus to the subway, but it has to be said that it is faster than the bus and subway. Comfortable.
Xiao Zeyang frowned, and while tangling the keyboard cable around the keyboard, he wondered how to get there.
After training for an afternoon and half a night, my back is sore and I am too lazy to go to the subway station to swipe my card to take the subway. It is annoying to think about it, but... it is too expensive to take a taxi.
"Thinking about what, your face is wrinkled like a burnt wheat." Jing Fan tidied things up quickly, and after finishing, he leaned on the table and looked down at Xiao Zeyang: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay..." Xiao Zeyang put his things back into the bag, without looking in Jing Fan's direction, "I'm thinking about how to get to Fuhuan North Road for a while."
"It's really impossible to crawl to the subway, bus, or taxi." Jing Fan laughed: "You don't need to think so."
"Hey, don't bother."
Xiao Zeyang straightened up, pouted at Jing Fan, then skipped him and walked directly to Gao Yuqi.
During training just now, Gao Yuqi ate a bunch of snacks by himself, including jelly and beef jerky, made a bunch of wrapping papers and piled them up behind the computer, and now he was about to throw them away when he saw Xiao Zeyang walking this way.
"Hey? What's the matter, little sheep?" Seeing that Xiao Zeyang was coming towards him, Gao Yuqi put the garbage back on the table and took two steps towards Xiao Zeyang: "What's the matter?"
"Could this be the intense and exciting after-school questioning session of the legendary high school master?" Yan Fusen interrupted with a smile beside him.
"Hey, it's true!" Hearing this, Gao Yuqi stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Zeyang's shoulder excitedly: "I rely on our family's assistant to be so knowledgeable! Now I have seen that I am actually better than that surnamed Jing." A hundred times stronger, isn't it?"
"A friendly reminder that Jing hasn't left yet." Lu Cong said calmly beside him.
"Hello~"
Jing Fan leaned against the table and looked down at his phone while talking to Gao Yuqi with a very standard American accent.
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and moved his five slender fingers towards Gao Yuqi's side perfunctorily, as if to say hello, but still reluctantly.
Gao Yuqi feigned surprise and gasped.
After Lu Cong cleaned up the table quickly, he walked up to Gao Yuqi and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then walked out with his own water glass and coat.
"No, I want to give you some medicine. You can ask the assistant to go to the pharmacy outside to buy some medicine later..."
Xiao Zeyang, who had been completely excluded from the situation by these people just now, came back to his senses and interjected again, "I didn't ask questions after class...I have no questions..."
"Pfft..."
Jing Fan couldn't help laughing after listening to it.
Xiao Zeyang, who didn't understand the situation, turned his head and glanced at Jing Fan with a look like looking crazy.
Gao Yuqi, who was still feeling good about himself just now, instantly became embarrassed, but in the end he nodded quickly at Xiao Zeyang: "Okay, no problem."
Naturally, Xiao Zeyang was unaware of the rich inner activities of this group of people, and still said to Gao Yuqi in a serious manner: "They are all over-the-counter drugs, but they may be a bit expensive. When the time comes, the people who buy them will have to issue an invoice and come back..."
While talking, Xiao Zeyang lowered his head and started looking for pens and paper nearby, but after searching for a long time, there was no sign.
"It doesn't matter, you can just call on my phone." Gao Yuqi said while pushing the phone on the table in front of Xiao Zeyang generously: "Password 425106."
"Oh good..." Xiao Zeyang picked up the phone, unlocked it and quickly typed three kinds of medicine in the notepad, "I will stay after training tomorrow to give you a massage, but if it is too serious, I will go to register. It can be regarded as adjuvant therapy, regardless of too many things."
"Okay." Gao Yuqi smiled and nodded.
"I said why are you so worried."
Xiao Zeyang had just explained the problem to Gao Yuqi clearly, when he suddenly felt an arm stretched from the left side to wrap around his neck, and touched his collarbone on the right along the neck...
It was Jing Fan's salty pork knuckle again.
"Hey, you really don't mind the heat in summer." Xiao Zeyang took Jing Fan's hand off and looked back at him: "I have to leave quickly, Shen Zheng should hurry me up later."
"What's the hurry, I'll take you there." Jing Fan said.
"I believe you!" Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan, snorted coldly, and quickly picked up the peripheral bag he had just packed up from his desk: "You let me go there on my stomach just now. If you want to send me, you think I... you really send it?"
"Hurry up, my Maserati won't wait for anyone." Jing Fan smiled and patted the car keys in his pocket.
Xiao Zeyang was taken aback: "Ma, Maserati? Hey...how did I remember that you drove an Audi TT..."
"If you don't speak, no one will sell you as dumb."
Jing Fan, who was already walking towards the door, was ruthlessly pierced by Xiao Zeyang, so he turned around and wrapped his arms around Xiao Zeyang's neck from behind with a serious face.
Xiao Zeyang's upper body leaned down as if trying to break free, but Jing Fan pushed him forward uncontrollably.
The two of them stacked on top of each other and staggered, at first glance, they looked like they had drunk too much.
It was only when he walked all the way to the parking lot that he stopped. After Xiao Zeyang sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, he raised his head and looked around.
This is the first time for him to ride in Jing Fan's car. There is a faint smell of perfume in the car. In front of the windshield is a small figurine of Jing Fan's natal hero, the Spear of Vengeance, Calista. It looks cute. , and then there are no other decorations, a wave of fascination丨cold wind blows towards the face.
As long as this is a figure of Teemo, the sexual indifference will not be so obvious, but it must be a Calista...
"What are you studying?" Jing Fan sat in the driver's seat and asked when he saw that Xiao Zeyang's eyes were not right.
"Research when I can play games and earn enough money to buy a car." Xiao Zeyang rested his elbows on the glass and held his head in depression: "People are more popular than people... Hey, I don't even need an Audi TT, give me one." A car with four wheels will do, and I will be satisfied."
"You can fight with two electric cars."
"The problem is that I really can't afford two electric cars." After Xiao Zeyang finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "It's really miserable."
Jing Fan smiled and said nothing, reached out to rub Xiao Zeyang's hair and flicked his face with his fingers, and then started the car.
Although Xiao Zeyang himself was reluctant to admit it, but he really didn't know why, every time Jing Fan had close or even zero-distance physical contact with him, this kind of weird feeling always appeared in his body. It lingered in my heart for a while.
buzzing.
And the concept of a period of time is also very general. To be precise, it is about ten to twenty minutes, or it may be an hour, or it may not be felt at the time. After returning to each house, Xiao Zeyang will only have stamina lying on the bed. .
The only thing that is certain is that this is absolutely not a normal thing, no matter how slow-witted Xiao Zeyang was, he would have already noticed it.
"Jing Fan..." Xiao Zeyang rubbed the place where Jing Fan touched him just now, and then called Jing Fan: "Do you always like to touch others like this?"
"Huh?" Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Xiao Zeyang was talking about. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Why are you asking this?"
"Just answer me yes or no."
Xiao Zeyang didn't answer Jing Fan's question, because he didn't know how to answer it at all. At this moment, he was unreasonable and only wanted to know the answer to the question, and didn't want to say anything else.
"If I want to answer yes, are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Xiao Zeyang was taken aback by Jing Fan's words, and then pointed at himself, "Are you talking about me?"
"Otherwise?" Jing Fan pointed to the small figure in front of his car with his chin: "Say Calista?"
"..." Xiao Zeyang was choked speechless, hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Don't eat."
"Tsk."
Jing Fan raised his eyebrows.
"So is it true..." Xiao Zeyang asked again anxiously, and it was obvious that he really wanted to know the answer.
"No."
Xiao Zeyang felt a little caught off guard by the sudden positive answer.
To be honest, since Jing Fan's "tsk" sound just now, Xiao Zeyang has already begun to faintly prepare in his heart to keep struggling until the end and not being able to find an answer.
But he didn't expect that Jing Fan would not play his cards according to the routine.
"Haven't you ever had a relationship with Jinqianchi?" Xiao Zeyang asked again tentatively.
Although he now knows that he shouldn't push his nose to the face too much, but he just can't hold back his mouth, and the questions pop out uncontrollably one by one.
"No." At the traffic lights, Jing Fan put his hands on the steering wheel, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zeyang: "It's because he wanted to touch me and I avoided it."
"..."
When Jing Fan said this, Xiao Zeyang didn't know how to answer.
His eyes stared blankly at the front, and the originally clear thoughts in his mind suddenly became a little messy in an instant.
"What time will you be back at night?"
Probably because there was no sound from Xiao Zeyang's side, so Jing Fan asked.
In comparison, the question Jing Fan asked Xiao Zeyang was much softer than the question Xiao Zeyang asked Jing Fan just now, and it was much easier to answer.
"I don't know either." Xiao Zeyang sat on the seat and shook his head, then turned to look at Jing Fan: "What's the matter, do you still want to check my position?"
"I was just asking casually..." Jing Fan leaned on the back of the chair and stretched a little, then turned to look at Xiao Zeyang.
The smile in the corner of his eyes is even more beautiful reflected by the flashing neon lights on the street outside the car window, as deep and seductive as stars embedded.
He lowered his voice very low, with a vague but irresistible ambiguity and provocation.
"But the eyes of some people tell me that he really wants me to check the job..."
The author has something to say: the update is late and the card is late...
English classes are full every Sunday, little angels forgive me QAQ
And then there's more!The clubs or players in the article must not correspond to people in real life!For example, what I said to hire more substitutes in order to get more funds is all my own making up~~~
However, it never occurred to me that until the end of the training, Gao Yuqi didn't say to let Mao Weikun come, and he forcibly survived these few RANKs smoothly, and there was nothing about Mao Weikun from the beginning to the end.
****
According to common sense, in some large-scale lol events, such as S games or MSI, each participating team can only allow one substitute player to travel with the team, and the MAG team started last year. Qin Dong's quota has already been set.
So it should have been nothing to do with Mao Weikun, but it turned out that Gao Yuqi's hand injury suddenly recurred later, which directly became a relatively unstable factor, so the team decided to add more in desperation. A quota goes up.
This is not such a strange thing in the league circle, especially for a large domestic team like MAG, things like raising a few more substitute players have long been normal.
For example, the LTK and FDL teams that are almost as famous as MAG in the LPL now have three or even four substitutes in the team, which is called double-handed preparation to prevent the players from having any accidents. , but everyone knew like a bright mirror in their hearts that they were actually trying to get more money from the club.
It's all routines.
However, MAG does not have this habit. It will never agree to add another person unless it is absolutely necessary. In the words of MAG’s boss, they must carry forward the great socialist spirit, work hard and spend money On the knife's edge, whether the club has money is the club's business, and it has nothing to do with any department, so no one should worry about it.
So it is precisely because of this that Mao Weikun's sudden substitute spot here is very precious. Although he plays the position of the main, upper, and deputy middle school in the youth training department, these are indifferent or even completely negligible, even if it is finally possible. It doesn't matter if you can't play.
As long as his title is no longer so-and-so in the MAG Youth Training Department.
***
It was already past eight o'clock after the training, and Xiao Zeyang and Shen Zheng made an appointment to have dinner together at eight o'clock in the evening. It was already too late, but Shen Zheng also knew that Xiao Zeyang was focusing on training now, so he wisely didn't rush to use the phone to bombard him.丨 Exploding and urging him.
But Shen Zheng's non-urging does not mean that Xiao Zeyang is not panicked. Xiao Zeyang doesn't like to make others wait for him, because he doesn't like to wait for others.
Although Xiao Zeyang himself knew very well in his heart that this group of people would not just sit at an empty table and wait for him just because others hadn't arrived, they must have already lost track of where to eat... ...But even so, Xiao Zeyang still feels uncomfortable in his heart.
Sometimes even Xiao Zeyang himself can't understand that kind of honest feeling, but after thinking about it later, it may have something to do with not wanting to eat leftovers in the past.
After waiting for He Weiming to conclude a few words and leave, Xiao Zeyang quickly stood up and started to pack his things, taking a look at his cell phone from his pocket while packing.
Shen Zheng had already posted the location of the hotel they reserved in advance in the group of the youth training department. Xiao Zeyang opened the location from the map, looked at it and studied it, planning to find the fastest way to get there.
It takes about half an hour to transfer from the bus to the subway. The bus takes 10 minutes, and the taxi takes 10 minutes. Counting the traffic jam, it takes only half an hour. It is about the same as the bus to the subway, but it has to be said that it is faster than the bus and subway. Comfortable.
Xiao Zeyang frowned, and while tangling the keyboard cable around the keyboard, he wondered how to get there.
After training for an afternoon and half a night, my back is sore and I am too lazy to go to the subway station to swipe my card to take the subway. It is annoying to think about it, but... it is too expensive to take a taxi.
"Thinking about what, your face is wrinkled like a burnt wheat." Jing Fan tidied things up quickly, and after finishing, he leaned on the table and looked down at Xiao Zeyang: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay..." Xiao Zeyang put his things back into the bag, without looking in Jing Fan's direction, "I'm thinking about how to get to Fuhuan North Road for a while."
"It's really impossible to crawl to the subway, bus, or taxi." Jing Fan laughed: "You don't need to think so."
"Hey, don't bother."
Xiao Zeyang straightened up, pouted at Jing Fan, then skipped him and walked directly to Gao Yuqi.
During training just now, Gao Yuqi ate a bunch of snacks by himself, including jelly and beef jerky, made a bunch of wrapping papers and piled them up behind the computer, and now he was about to throw them away when he saw Xiao Zeyang walking this way.
"Hey? What's the matter, little sheep?" Seeing that Xiao Zeyang was coming towards him, Gao Yuqi put the garbage back on the table and took two steps towards Xiao Zeyang: "What's the matter?"
"Could this be the intense and exciting after-school questioning session of the legendary high school master?" Yan Fusen interrupted with a smile beside him.
"Hey, it's true!" Hearing this, Gao Yuqi stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Zeyang's shoulder excitedly: "I rely on our family's assistant to be so knowledgeable! Now I have seen that I am actually better than that surnamed Jing." A hundred times stronger, isn't it?"
"A friendly reminder that Jing hasn't left yet." Lu Cong said calmly beside him.
"Hello~"
Jing Fan leaned against the table and looked down at his phone while talking to Gao Yuqi with a very standard American accent.
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and moved his five slender fingers towards Gao Yuqi's side perfunctorily, as if to say hello, but still reluctantly.
Gao Yuqi feigned surprise and gasped.
After Lu Cong cleaned up the table quickly, he walked up to Gao Yuqi and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then walked out with his own water glass and coat.
"No, I want to give you some medicine. You can ask the assistant to go to the pharmacy outside to buy some medicine later..."
Xiao Zeyang, who had been completely excluded from the situation by these people just now, came back to his senses and interjected again, "I didn't ask questions after class...I have no questions..."
"Pfft..."
Jing Fan couldn't help laughing after listening to it.
Xiao Zeyang, who didn't understand the situation, turned his head and glanced at Jing Fan with a look like looking crazy.
Gao Yuqi, who was still feeling good about himself just now, instantly became embarrassed, but in the end he nodded quickly at Xiao Zeyang: "Okay, no problem."
Naturally, Xiao Zeyang was unaware of the rich inner activities of this group of people, and still said to Gao Yuqi in a serious manner: "They are all over-the-counter drugs, but they may be a bit expensive. When the time comes, the people who buy them will have to issue an invoice and come back..."
While talking, Xiao Zeyang lowered his head and started looking for pens and paper nearby, but after searching for a long time, there was no sign.
"It doesn't matter, you can just call on my phone." Gao Yuqi said while pushing the phone on the table in front of Xiao Zeyang generously: "Password 425106."
"Oh good..." Xiao Zeyang picked up the phone, unlocked it and quickly typed three kinds of medicine in the notepad, "I will stay after training tomorrow to give you a massage, but if it is too serious, I will go to register. It can be regarded as adjuvant therapy, regardless of too many things."
"Okay." Gao Yuqi smiled and nodded.
"I said why are you so worried."
Xiao Zeyang had just explained the problem to Gao Yuqi clearly, when he suddenly felt an arm stretched from the left side to wrap around his neck, and touched his collarbone on the right along the neck...
It was Jing Fan's salty pork knuckle again.
"Hey, you really don't mind the heat in summer." Xiao Zeyang took Jing Fan's hand off and looked back at him: "I have to leave quickly, Shen Zheng should hurry me up later."
"What's the hurry, I'll take you there." Jing Fan said.
"I believe you!" Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan, snorted coldly, and quickly picked up the peripheral bag he had just packed up from his desk: "You let me go there on my stomach just now. If you want to send me, you think I... you really send it?"
"Hurry up, my Maserati won't wait for anyone." Jing Fan smiled and patted the car keys in his pocket.
Xiao Zeyang was taken aback: "Ma, Maserati? Hey...how did I remember that you drove an Audi TT..."
"If you don't speak, no one will sell you as dumb."
Jing Fan, who was already walking towards the door, was ruthlessly pierced by Xiao Zeyang, so he turned around and wrapped his arms around Xiao Zeyang's neck from behind with a serious face.
Xiao Zeyang's upper body leaned down as if trying to break free, but Jing Fan pushed him forward uncontrollably.
The two of them stacked on top of each other and staggered, at first glance, they looked like they had drunk too much.
It was only when he walked all the way to the parking lot that he stopped. After Xiao Zeyang sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, he raised his head and looked around.
This is the first time for him to ride in Jing Fan's car. There is a faint smell of perfume in the car. In front of the windshield is a small figurine of Jing Fan's natal hero, the Spear of Vengeance, Calista. It looks cute. , and then there are no other decorations, a wave of fascination丨cold wind blows towards the face.
As long as this is a figure of Teemo, the sexual indifference will not be so obvious, but it must be a Calista...
"What are you studying?" Jing Fan sat in the driver's seat and asked when he saw that Xiao Zeyang's eyes were not right.
"Research when I can play games and earn enough money to buy a car." Xiao Zeyang rested his elbows on the glass and held his head in depression: "People are more popular than people... Hey, I don't even need an Audi TT, give me one." A car with four wheels will do, and I will be satisfied."
"You can fight with two electric cars."
"The problem is that I really can't afford two electric cars." After Xiao Zeyang finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "It's really miserable."
Jing Fan smiled and said nothing, reached out to rub Xiao Zeyang's hair and flicked his face with his fingers, and then started the car.
Although Xiao Zeyang himself was reluctant to admit it, but he really didn't know why, every time Jing Fan had close or even zero-distance physical contact with him, this kind of weird feeling always appeared in his body. It lingered in my heart for a while.
buzzing.
And the concept of a period of time is also very general. To be precise, it is about ten to twenty minutes, or it may be an hour, or it may not be felt at the time. After returning to each house, Xiao Zeyang will only have stamina lying on the bed. .
The only thing that is certain is that this is absolutely not a normal thing, no matter how slow-witted Xiao Zeyang was, he would have already noticed it.
"Jing Fan..." Xiao Zeyang rubbed the place where Jing Fan touched him just now, and then called Jing Fan: "Do you always like to touch others like this?"
"Huh?" Jing Fan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand what Xiao Zeyang was talking about. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Why are you asking this?"
"Just answer me yes or no."
Xiao Zeyang didn't answer Jing Fan's question, because he didn't know how to answer it at all. At this moment, he was unreasonable and only wanted to know the answer to the question, and didn't want to say anything else.
"If I want to answer yes, are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Xiao Zeyang was taken aback by Jing Fan's words, and then pointed at himself, "Are you talking about me?"
"Otherwise?" Jing Fan pointed to the small figure in front of his car with his chin: "Say Calista?"
"..." Xiao Zeyang was choked speechless, hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Don't eat."
"Tsk."
Jing Fan raised his eyebrows.
"So is it true..." Xiao Zeyang asked again anxiously, and it was obvious that he really wanted to know the answer.
"No."
Xiao Zeyang felt a little caught off guard by the sudden positive answer.
To be honest, since Jing Fan's "tsk" sound just now, Xiao Zeyang has already begun to faintly prepare in his heart to keep struggling until the end and not being able to find an answer.
But he didn't expect that Jing Fan would not play his cards according to the routine.
"Haven't you ever had a relationship with Jinqianchi?" Xiao Zeyang asked again tentatively.
Although he now knows that he shouldn't push his nose to the face too much, but he just can't hold back his mouth, and the questions pop out uncontrollably one by one.
"No." At the traffic lights, Jing Fan put his hands on the steering wheel, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zeyang: "It's because he wanted to touch me and I avoided it."
"..."
When Jing Fan said this, Xiao Zeyang didn't know how to answer.
His eyes stared blankly at the front, and the originally clear thoughts in his mind suddenly became a little messy in an instant.
"What time will you be back at night?"
Probably because there was no sound from Xiao Zeyang's side, so Jing Fan asked.
In comparison, the question Jing Fan asked Xiao Zeyang was much softer than the question Xiao Zeyang asked Jing Fan just now, and it was much easier to answer.
"I don't know either." Xiao Zeyang sat on the seat and shook his head, then turned to look at Jing Fan: "What's the matter, do you still want to check my position?"
"I was just asking casually..." Jing Fan leaned on the back of the chair and stretched a little, then turned to look at Xiao Zeyang.
The smile in the corner of his eyes is even more beautiful reflected by the flashing neon lights on the street outside the car window, as deep and seductive as stars embedded.
He lowered his voice very low, with a vague but irresistible ambiguity and provocation.
"But the eyes of some people tell me that he really wants me to check the job..."
The author has something to say: the update is late and the card is late...
English classes are full every Sunday, little angels forgive me QAQ
And then there's more!The clubs or players in the article must not correspond to people in real life!For example, what I said to hire more substitutes in order to get more funds is all my own making up~~~
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