Ginger Flower

When Jiang Hua was very young, he wondered what would happen if he died.

Put it in a cool coffin, and buried it in the happy atmosphere of the old family playing cards and drinking wine. My father made a fortune because of my death, and then gave the money to me because the child of another family turned ten years old. out.Who else will take care of him when he is in a rage after drinking.

The corpse was locked in a coffin, closed and dull.The air in the coffin gradually reacted with the corpse, and the flesh of the corpse rotted.The bugs smelled the smell and squeezed into the tiny gaps to eat.

It's disgusting, Jiang Hua pouted.But at that point I was unconscious, so it wasn't a big deal.

"Baby Jiang Hua, are you going to watch me play?" Cong Shen asked.

Jiang Hua thought for a while, shook her head, and said, "No, I don't have time."

Cong Shen sighed, and rubbed on Jiang Hua's shoulder: "I really don't want to go..."

Jiang Hua took the Olympiad exam reference certificate and said, "I also have competitions."

"Hey... the world is so cold, and people's hearts are not old." Cong Shen joked with a smile, while stroking Jiang Hua's masked face with his finger, he said, "You can't have a fever during the competition, you must take medicine when you go home."

Jiang Hua covered her mouth and coughed softly, confirming that she had a cold, but secretly aching from the redness and swelling on her face.

In fact, there is no need to go to the Mathematical Olympiad.

Jiang Hua couldn't bear to see Cong Shen's disappointed look. He touched his masked face and lowered his eyes again.

But there are bonuses for winning the Olympiad.

Dad hasn't given me money for a long time, so I have to find a way to support myself.

"Cong Shen, come on!!"

"Class [-], Class [-]!"

"Cong Shen, you are so fucking handsome!"

Cong Shen bounced around on the court like a little monkey.

Another three-pointer.

Oh shit.

Cong Shen got a little irritable and wiped the sweat off his face with his jersey.

Without Little Jianghua, I really...

"Calm down, Cong Shen, you have fouled three fucking times, do you still want to continue playing?!"

Five fouls and a foul, and he didn't finish the fucking first half.

The sharp whistle blew and halftime ended.

The coach scolded his head and face: "Cong Shen, are you out of your mind?! If you really don't want to win, don't give me a fuckin' way, okay? You always love to pass the ball, and you love to make fouls. Your mother, are you crazy, crazy?!"

Cong Shen didn't speak, he raised his head and finished drinking a bottle of mineral water.

Who doesn't want to win.

But Jiang Hua's figure was full of thoughts in his mind, why the hell didn't he come to watch the game? I've begged so many times.

Cong Shen threw the bottle into the trash can and said, "I will pay attention."

"Pay attention to your ass!..."

"Sorry, coach..." came a refreshing voice.

The coach turned around and was about to scold someone when he saw a boy wearing a mask and sweat on his forehead.

"Let me tell you about him." Jiang Hua said, pulling Cong Shen to go out.

Cong Shen was secretly happy when he saw Jiang Hua, but with a look of disdain on his face, he shook off Jiang Hua's hand and walked to the toilet.

Jiang Hua was taken aback for a moment, and followed in.

"Angry?"

Cong Shen didn't say a word, he untied the elastic belt and said, "No, if you don't go to the toilet, then let me out."

Jiang Hua didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the floor.

Cong Shen took out his little brother and pointed it at the trough, the sound of water made Jiang Hua's ears turn red slowly.

"Hey...don't be angry." Seeing that Cong Shen was about to go out, Jiang Hua immediately stopped him.

Cong Shen pursed his mouth and said, "Oh my little ancestor, I don't want to be angry, but you have to let me wash my hands first."

Jiang Hua hurriedly dodged and asked Cong Shen to wash his hands.

Cong Shen looked at Jiang Hua's bewildered look from the corner of his eye while washing his hands.

"Tell me, why don't you watch my game?"

Jiang Hua touched her head and said, "Well... I also have a competition."

"...Are you a pig?" Cong Shen was so angry that he didn't know what to say this time.

Jiang Hua lowered her head, as if admitting my mistake.

Cong sighed deeply, put his arms around Jiang Hua's waist, and said, "I just want to see you by my side when I'm playing basketball, so I can feel at ease..."

Jiang Hua nodded, and heard some voices outside the door, so she coughed lightly and broke free from Cong Shen's embrace.

"Hey, what are you two doing in the bathroom? You want to chat after the game... The coach is so mad again." Said the teammate.

Cong Shen nodded, pulled Jiang Hua's sleeve and walked out.

"Are you the fucking undercover agent sent by the other party, Cong Shen! You're in a bad mood when you're playing on the field, and you're running around here and there when setting up tactics. Can you f-cking still..." The coach pointed at Cong Shen's nose scold.

Cong Shen squeezed Jiang Hua's wrist, let go, walked to the coach and bowed.

"Sorry, coach, my fault, my fault, I will work hard in the second half!"

After speaking, the second half whistle was heard.

Cong Shen hurriedly followed the players on the field.

"Fuck... is that Cong Shen? He even apologized?" The coach was taken aback.

The bench player next to him tugged at the coach's clothes and said, "Did you see the man wearing the mask?"

The coach nods.

"That man's name is Jiang Hua. No matter how bad Cong Shen is, as long as this man stands in front of him, he will faint."

"Fuck, you're so awesome. Can you control Cong Shen..."

The author has something to say: Because I was not at home... so I updated the text on my mobile phone

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Sorry everyone (?Д`)

Today's Erhuo Gong is still full of energy!