Sister Hua, your vest is off [Jian San]

After receiving the "massage device" from Xiaoheyu, Qingfeng discovered that this person not only poked him privately more and more times.

Even the content of the chat went astray.

What a cute and cute little girl, now she is opening her mouth and shutting her mouth to ask him if that thing feels good, and whether it is useful today.

Although things are sent by others.

It may be normal to ask after using it?

But this kind of male | private topic, Qingfeng is really embarrassed to speak in front of girls.

Besides, Xiaoheyu is only 19, so he can't spoil children like this.

The topic continued for three or four days.

During these hours, Xiaoheyu sent him voice calls and played videos every day.

Qingfeng listened to the voices one by one, but didn't dare to answer any of the videos.

In the voice note, Xiao Heyu was full of elder brothers and elder brothers were short, and Qingfeng's heart softened when he heard it.

If the video was really played, he would definitely surrender immediately and give back his true feelings.

Fortunately, after the sixth day, Xiaoheyu's attention was finally attracted by the little skirt sent by Qingfeng.

And he sent a selfie to Qingfeng that night.

During the days when she was flopped by the goddess, Qingfeng often received selfies from Xiaoheyu.

There are cute ones, cool ones, naughty ones, and cute ones.

Only today's one is a little different.

In the photo, there is no new dress sent by Qingfeng, and there is no pose for the concave shape, only a face with eyes looking at the camera with an expressionless face.

There are some water stains on the screen, and there is still a hazy feeling around it.

The plain Xiao Heyu, with her wet short ear-length hair, stared straight at him, no, at the camera.

A little further down, you can even see half of the collarbone that has no intention of entering the country, a piece of white flowers.

Qingfeng swallowed, took one look and dared not look again.

A few seconds after receiving the photo, Xiao Heyu's question followed suit.

[Xiaoheyu]: Do I look good?

The person who used to be coquettish and cute and called brother suddenly changed his tone, and Qingfeng really didn't feel used to it.

In addition, I just saw the photo of the opposite side in the bath without makeup, and even more subconsciously connected the two before and after.

There seemed to be a little Heyu with wet short hair in front of him, asking him coldly: Do I look good?

Qingfeng was startled, and took a long time to react before turning back.

[Qingfeng]: It looks good.

Xiao Heyu asked again.

[Xiaoheyu]: Then do you like my current appearance?

[Qingfeng]: I like it.

Although her hair is a bit shorter, Xiao Heyu's appearance is more real now, and she looks better than her with makeup on.

Qingfeng liked it very much, and answered another sentence.

[Qingfeng]: I like everything you look like.

[Xiaoheyu]: Really?

[Qingfeng]: Yes!

Xiao Heyu looked away from the phone.

He looked at the black sports coat hanging casually on the hanger not far away.

Squinted.

Do you really like what it looks like?..

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In a corner of the infield of the Star Invitational Tournament.

After Qingfeng arranged the props used by the cosplayers, he started to relax.

He took out his phone and looked at it, it was empty.

The chat history with Xiaoheyu still stays a week ago.

Qingfeng understood this change very well.

People are passionate about curious things, and when the time comes for the flop to be favored, the goddess naturally turns cold towards him.

However, this small gap does not affect his love for Xiaoheyu.

And he planned it before the Star Invitational was officially announced.

As long as there are offline competitions with Xiaoheyu in the future, he must go.Even before he came, he made cheering lights for people with his own hands.

Now.... There was a small mistake in the middle, and the support lights may not be available for a while.

But Xiaoheyu.

Qingfeng thought for a second, and put down the infield work card around his neck.

I think it should let it play its due value.

After wandering around the backcourt, Qingfeng asked two people before and after to find the contestants' lounge.

The door was ajar, but with a light push it opened from the inside.

There is a group of people surrounded by sevens and eights, who say they look familiar or not.Most of these people, Qingfeng, had only met on the live broadcast, and this was the first time seeing a real person.

It is probably because there are more people who want to take photos and sign in the backcourt, and they have become accustomed to it.There was no surprise on his face when he saw Qingfeng push the door in with his work card.

Just a young fat man stood up from it, and asked who he was looking for with a smile.

Qingfeng reported Xiaoheyu's name, the little fat man paused, then looked at Qingfeng seriously, and then pointed him to the small room opposite, saying that Xiaoheyu was putting on makeup in it.

Qingfeng thanked him, closed the door for someone else, changed the door and continued to knock.

After the door was opened a crack from the inside, there was no movement.

Qingfeng didn't understand what it meant, standing at the door was neither advancing nor retreating.

Just thinking about waiting at the door for a while, someone will definitely come out, it's better than going in and disturbing others.

The person inside said: "The door is open, come in by yourself."

The voice was familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

Qingfeng didn't think much, pushed open the door and said to the people inside: "I'm sorry to bother you."

The room was dark with the curtains drawn, and the person who opened the door for him was wearing a black suit and a hoodie with his back facing him, so Qingfeng didn't notice that the person's figure was indiscernible when he heard his voice trembled.

Qingfeng's eyes got used to it for a while, and he glanced around. It was indeed a small dressing room, but the light on the dressing mirror was not turned on, so the room seemed dark.

There is still a row of clothes hanging on the right hand side, and the outlines should be skirts.

Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he saw a familiar style inside, which seemed to be the one given to Xiaoheyu a week ago.

Concerned about the fact that there was only one person in the room, Qingfeng didn't dare to move and stood aside obediently.

Seeing that the person who opened the door for him just ignored him, he had to take the initiative to say: "Well, excuse me, I want to ask, do you know where Xiao Heyu is? I am her fan, and I want to ask her for an autograph. "

"I just asked the other side, they said she was here, but..."

"She's gone out." The other person interrupted him coldly.

"Then can I wait for her here?" Qingfeng asked hastily.

"casual."

After leaving a sentence on the opposite side, he entered the innermost changing room.

After waiting for a while, the door behind him was finally pushed open from the outside.

But Qingfeng was only happy for a moment.

Because the person who came in was not Xiaoheyu.

He wears a work ID card around his neck, so it looks like he is also a staff member.

The first step the man came in was to turn on the lights in the room one by one.

Including the circle next to the vanity mirror.

The room suddenly became bright, and the man realized that there was another person in the room.

Surprised: "What are you doing here? Where is Xiaoheyu?"

Qingfeng replied to her: "I, wait for someone?"

As for where Xiaoheyu was, he also wanted to know.

The man nodded and glanced at the work ID on his chest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Waiting for Xiaoheyu?"

so smart.

Qingfeng smiled embarrassedly: "Yes."

The other party gave a meaningful "Oh", glanced at the changing room behind Qingfeng seemingly casually, and said clearly: "Then you wait, he will come out soon."

Then I received: "By the way, since you are also in logistics and looking for Xiaoheyu, then I will give you the job here, do you think it will work?"

Qingfeng was a little surprised: "Me?"

"Hmm~" the man said as he took out a set of skirts from the hanger and hugged them in his arms, "It's very easy, just helping Xiao Heyu get the clothes and beat her hands before the game, I have to go to another place later. On the one hand, there are more female players there, and this side may not be able to take care of them.”

That's for sure!

How could Qingfeng let go of such a good opportunity.

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感谢在2020-02-2814：12：13～2020-02-2913：55：25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiujiu and Ai Shiqi;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles without a nickname;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!