To play is to win!

Because it is walking.

Su Wenle and Guan Hong spent a whole day shopping, eating and shopping in West Hollywood.

After eating and drinking enough, passing by the sunglasses shop, Su Wenle strongly urged to go and see it.

"Wear sunglasses when you're in the sun, and I'll buy them for you."

Su Wenle has received his salary, he has become rich and powerful, and he can spend money without blinking an eye.

He dragged Guan Hong to try this pair and that pair, all of which were styles he seemed to like.

Guan Hong is super handsome in sunglasses.

Su Wenle took pictures while boasting, and even posted them in the chat group.

Su Wenle: Does it look like an agent?

Lin Xiaoke: Like a bodyguard.

The teammates are still familiar teammates, and while pouring cold water on them, they also madly posted a group photo of eating.

Su Wenle wasn't envious at all.

He ate too, much more than in the photo.

No matter how many teammates he suffers, he still has to buy similar sunglasses.

Dai's narcissism soared tenfold, and he felt that the two of them were particularly like a duo of secret agents.

It's windy when you walk.

Eat enough to eat, and buy enough.

Su Wenle also took photos in the style of "visiting here" on various graffiti walls.

America is such a great place.

His flushed face couldn't stop his excitement.

At about 07:30 in the evening, they finally joined the main force and got on the return bus.

Teacher Yang didn't have any free time all day, and he had to take pictures for this group of guys, and also downloaded Su Wenle's photos, pretending that everyone was doing group activities.

How could such a thing as letting two team members act alone be publicly posted on Weibo?

So, in today's World Cup team tour, the two people who sneaked away also appeared in the photo, but they didn't appear in the group photo.

It's a pity that such a small difference still cannot escape the sharp-eyed people who eat melons.

——There is no cooky and Guan Hong in the group photo? !

--so……

——The honeymoon is a real hammer

——To actually engage in a two-person world, I really found my gay nature after going abroad.

Comments increased rapidly under Teacher Yang's Weibo.

Each one is guessing at the real situation.

However, bloggers remain steadfast and respond to all changes with the same.

Only a fool would jump out and admit that the two of them sneaked away.

A group of people who returned to the base shook out all kinds of big purchases and studied whether the suitcase could fit.

The sofas in the living room were all occupied by them.

After all, there are so many people, so if one person buys three or four pieces, Su Wenle can be dazzled.

Suddenly, he found a necklace.

The stars and the moon are paired with a slender chain, which looks like a female model at first glance.

"... Zhang Si, do you wear it?"

Zhang Si giggled, "What are you thinking, take it back and repost it for a lucky draw to give away to fans!"

"It's as if you have a female fan." Lin Xiaoke beat him mercilessly.

"Not before." Zhang Si proudly said, "When I repost the lottery draw, there will be!"

Su Wenle was overwhelmed by his clever way of attracting fans.

Just like those bloggers who retweet and smoke lipstick every day, they attract a group of beautiful girls.

People like him will not go to the lottery for those cosmetics.

"You don't care about things?" Lin Xiaoke watched him stand and watch the excitement, "I have to go to the mall tomorrow, if I can't fit it, I still have a chance to buy a suitcase and keep stuffing it."

"I don't have that many things to bring back."

"What about gifts?" Zhang Si asked, "Your parents, your mother, your aunts and uncles, oh, and you, Master Guan."

Hehehe laughter sounded again.

Even Li Qin laughed out loud while playing with his mobile phone.

Although his teammates were deliberately teasing him, Su Wenle suddenly came to his senses.

I went shopping today and bought sunglasses for Guan Hong, and bought clothes for myself, but I didn't think about his parents.

Feeling guilty instantly, Su Wenle only bought a few more iconic Hollywood pendants as souvenirs.

"...What did you buy for your parents?" Su Wenle asked, "I don't know what to buy back."

"Watches, belts, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, bags." Li Qin gave him an example, "There are too many to buy. If Auntie still likes perfume, you can look for it."

Li Qin made a simple list, enough for Su Wenle to check carefully all night.

He nodded and decided to go back and pack his little broken box first.

Use the remaining space to decide what to buy to take home.

When everyone gathered in the living room, Guan Hong locked himself in the bathroom on the second floor.

He spent a long time looking directly into the mirror.

Look into your own eyes.

The sun-baked face was a little red, and there was no difference in the eyes, and even seemed lifeless.

Guan Hong almost forgot when was the last time he stared at the mirror so intently.

Training and hero powers are on my mind all day.

In the few free time, I will also learn simple data analysis from Mr. Yang.

Apart from Overwatch-related stuff, he couldn't even find any other hobbies in his monotonous world.

What should the eyes of ordinary friends look like?

How should you look at your partner?

No one could answer him.

In Guan Hong's mind, he still had the unreliable way of judging from hearsay when he was studying.

Like - if you stare at a photo for how long will you fall in love with that person?

Guan Hong thought for a while and took out his phone.

Today's Su Wenle took the initiative to leave photos of countless tourists on his mobile phone.

Nothing challenging to stare at either.

Photo of wearing sunglasses pretending to pass by a graffiti wall.

A picture of leaning against a street lamp and pretending to wait for someone.

Lift up the sunglasses and look at the picture of "who are you".

He can even recall this guy who insisted on "super handsome photos", and kept confirming "is he so handsome" before agreeing to pose with a serious face.

Perhaps it is because in an unfamiliar language environment, Su Wenle seems unrestrained.

Straight male photography is strictly prohibited, and various shooting requirements emerge in endlessly, and he is not regarded as an outsider at all.

Say good staring at the same photo.

Guan Hong couldn't help looking through all the photos of Su Wenle.

It's so easy to fall in love with this guy.

No one would dislike it.

"Guan Hong? Guan Hong." Su Wenle's voice came from the room.

Guan Hong put away his mobile phone, and when he walked in, he saw Su Wenle open the suitcase and lay it flat on the ground.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"The pendant I bought is missing, is it in your bag?"

"You can look for it directly." Guan Hong pointed to the bag he put beside the bed.

"Respect privacy, do you know?" Su Wenle, who got permission, pounced on to grab the bag, "If I find out your women's clothing, I should pretend not to see it or laugh at you."

Guan Hong laughed and said, "Then I will definitely hide your photo in it next time."

"Then you love me so much." Su Wenle rolled his eyes and showed him, "Remember to keep the handsome ones in clothes."

Su Wenle grabbed a lot of gadgets that belonged to him from Guan Hong's bag.

Pendants, stickers, thumb cups of unknown purpose.

He is in charge of buying, buying and buying, and Guan Hong is in charge of taking.

Take it and put it in Guanhong's bag.

Guan Hong watched him put these gadgets into the suitcase, and it seemed that he was carefully planning the luggage space.

"Is there anything else you want to buy tomorrow?" He asked.

"A bag for my mom? A watch for my dad?" Su Wenle hadn't made up his mind yet, "I'm definitely going to buy it, but I haven't decided what to buy. How about you?"

"There is nothing to buy."

Guan Hong is not interested in shopping.

Even if it's sunglasses, I only try the ones handed over by Su Wenle.

Su Wenle said that you can buy whatever you want.

No rebuttal at all.

"Buy clothes. You have the least luggage when you go abroad. I thought you had to buy them on the spot."

In the end, they were about to go back, and Guan Hong still had those few items.

"Buy the same one?" Guan Hong asked casually while playing with his mobile phone.

Su Wenle thought it was the same brand, but he said the same style.

"Father and son money."

"..."

Guan Hong is simply a chat terminator.

Su Wenle stared at him.

"Look, you're going to fall in love with me." Guan Hong said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're going to piss me off again."

Guan Hong is very happy every time he talks to Su Wenle.

Seeing him concentrating on stuffing his luggage, he couldn't help laughing.

After a day in the sun, I always get sleepy very early at night.

Su Wenle had already fallen asleep.

Guan Hong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning to look at the photos.

Rainbow colored walkways.

Su Wenle is dressed in black and white.

Just looking at the photo, he could still think of Su Wenle's voice.

Proud and vivacious, the clarity bothered him so much that he didn't want to close his eyes.

Guan Hong felt that the danger probability of [-]% had risen to [-]%.

However, it is still far from the cordon.

Not worth guarding against.

who cares.

Thinking about the early morning, Guan Hong finally decided to sleep.

Anyway, it was too early for him to seriously worry about it.

Maybe they beat the Koreans to win the championship, and then it's too late to think about it.

Guan Hong had a dream of winning the championship overnight.

Punching Europe and the United States, kicking South Korea.

When I woke up with a smile on my lips, it was still chinano.2.

Su Wenle slept comfortably, with her limbs stretched out, much like a flash egg.

Guan Hong stood and watched for a while, hesitating between smiling at the dog's head and smiling at the dog's paw.

Still decided not to wake him up.

After returning to China, I will face a lot of training and pre-owl preparations, and the days when I can sleep so peacefully may be numbered.

In order not to make any noise, Guan Hong went to the first floor to wash up.

Before he finished tidying up, Meng Beichuan walked over yawning.

"Venus will have a game in two days, so I'll just go back and watch it."

"Online? Offline?" Guan Hong asked.

"on-line."