Now it's the ninth season, the No. 11 round of the regular season is over, and Samsara's ranking is not bad, but their momentum is just right, and the pressure of a group of people is not too great.Because it was the home game, after the press conference, captain Zhou Zekai took a group of people on Samsara's bus and headed back to the club.
After winning the eighth season, Samsara moved to a new address. The training room is no longer in one place, but the dormitory is in a nearby community.There are four elevators on the first floor of the six-storey new office building, which fully meet the various use requirements from the administrative logistics office to the team union youth training camp.
Samsara's replay routine starts next Monday morning, and Sunday is the rest day for the players. If they catch up with the away game, then they have to admit it.By the time we got back to the club, it was almost 11:30pm, and a group of excited boys were clamoring for supper.
"Go?" Zhou Zekai saw Tong Yao rubbing her eyes in a daze, just getting off the bus.
"Go!" Tong Yao was full of blood when she heard that there was something to eat, "I'm starving to death, I ran from morning to afternoon today, and ate two small breads on the way to the game in order to catch up with the game."
"Actually, you weren't required to play," Jiang Botao listened and explained, "but recently the sponsor and manager asked you to show your face more."
"I suspect that the sponsor is a spy sent by the enemy. If they know that I will go up, they will lose and let me go up." Tong Yao followed behind them. The box on the second floor.
The snack street next to the club is dedicated to the reincarnation dinner party at night.
The waiters on the second floor are old acquaintances with them. When they see people, they immediately ask, "Still the same?"
Tong Yao thought for a while, "Put more vermicelli in the boiled lettuce, and add some salt and sesame paste."
Others are also used to it, saying that it is fine to be the same.
"Understood." The waiter passed the food quickly.
"If you lose, you lose. Don't take it to your heart." Fang Minghua poured water into the cup with a pot in his hand, "Just don't listen to the black fans."
"It's been two years since I debuted, and I'm used to it." Tong Yao didn't care, "I just think that if I don't play, maybe we can get an extra point."
"It's okay." Zhou Zekai turned to look at Tong Yao, "Regular season."
"That's right," Du Ming smiled and opened the box of tissues on the table, "We're going for the championship."
"Also, after I won the championship last year, I almost didn't blackmail me to death." Tong Yao recalled the scene at that time and still had lingering fears. To be a champion."
"Isn't this just to praise you for your good looks and good luck?" Lu Boyuan watched the waiter bring the dishes, and squeezed to the side, "After taking all the benefits, they will be sour."
Tong Yao reached out and brought a bowl of wontons in front of her, "Stop talking, I'm starving to death." She helped Zhou Zekai, who was sitting farther away, to bring a bowl of boiled round lettuce, a green piece mixed with white vermicelli. It's the poor sesame paste, "If you put too much sauce, the sesame seeds will be oily, and if you eat too much, you will grow meat."
Zhou Zekai looked at the boiled vegetables in front of him, as well as Tong Yao's own fresh meat wontons, with a sad expression on his face.
"Hahaha, I can't do it anymore," Du Ming next to him said with a smile, "Every time the captain eats with Tong Yao, the expression on his face is really amazing, as if our club owes him three years of salary and hasn't paid him."
"Almost done," Fang Minghua handed Zhou Zekai a tea egg, "Captain?"
"No." Before Zhou Zekai could speak, Tong Yao forcibly interrupted the feeding of Samsara's big milk, "Eat too much at night and gain weight."
Zhou Zekai watched Tong Yao put the tea eggs on the plate in front of her, "I'm hungry." He is also a young man in his early twenties, and he consumes a lot after a game, so it's normal to be hungry, okay?
"Captain! God!" Tong Yao pointed to the dish in front of him, "Really, when I was filming with Director Zhang last time, the female number one ate this every day, boiled cabbage, and didn't even dare to put oil in it, don't look at it What cakes, desserts, and barbecues they post on Weibo every day are all taken pictures, and the staff eat them after the pictures are taken."
Zhou Zekai sighed, picked up the chopsticks, and glanced at the food of the people next to him, the duck blood vermicelli soup wrapped in fried wontons, and then at the boiled vegetables in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't eat it.
"It's strange to say, why does the captain have a fat-prone physique?" Jiang Botao looked at Zhou Zekai and then at Tong Yao, "Tong Yao, you eat more than him every day."
"I exercise." Tong Yao swallowed the wonton, "I can compete with Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie on the Moments sports list every day. Our captain lives in the dormitory every day and grows mushrooms. The gym has been renovated for a year. He has been there Three times?"
Zhou Zekai swallowed the tasteless dish, "Five times." He has been there five times.
"You are good-looking and you can say anything." Tong Yao held her face, "I like the captain the most."
"Nymphomaniac." Du Ming took a bite of the boiled bun, "I said Tong Yao sister, you stare at the captain's face every day. It's been two years since you watched it, and you haven't gotten tired of it yet."
"Have you posted enough posters of Tang Rou in the dormitory?" Tong Yao asked.
"Who told you?" Du Ming asked subconsciously, and then realized that his roommate was Fang Minghua, "Is the poisonous milk you!"
"Needless to say," Fang Minghua drank the soup with a spoon, "No one in the team knows."
"Thinking about it, I don't blame people on the Internet for hacking you," Du Ming looked at Tong Yao, "Because I liked the captain and was his fan, I came to Samsara to look for a part-time summer job, but I was hand-picked into the team, and I get along with the captain every day. He is a life winner in the fan world."
"It's still far away." Tong Yao waved her hand indifferently, "I haven't asked the captain if he's sleeping or not."
"Ahem." Zhou Zekai choked on her words, put down his chopsticks and turned around, coughing earth-shatteringly.
"Drink water." Tong Yao quickly used her fan's subjective initiative, poured a glass of water and stood next to Zhou Zekai, "Captain, don't get excited, that's all I'm going to say."
Zhou Zekai took the water and glanced at Tong Yao, but he didn't want to say anything.
Fang Minghua pretended to sigh deeply, "Young man, you just can't hold your breath."
Zhou Zekai finally turned around, not knowing whether he was choking or ashamed, and blushed, "Eat."
As soon as he said that, everyone stopped making trouble, and just bowed their heads and ate seriously.Tong Yao looked at the untouched tea eggs on her plate, and found a pair of chopsticks to pick them up for Zhou Zekai, "Captain, eat more, even if you gain weight and don't look good, I'm still your fan."
Zhou Zekai glanced at her, don't look too far, he won't get fat, boiled vegetables, boiled vegetables, eat as you like.
Reincarnation dinner parties take turns to treat guests, this time it happened to be Tong Yao's turn, she saw that everyone had finished eating, and went downstairs to check out, "The owner is really, last time I told him to post the payment code in the house , the result is always forgotten.”
Did Zhou Zekai eat the tea egg, touched his face, remembered Tong Yao's Huan meat wontons just now, and wondered if he would also practice on the treadmill in the future?
A group of people came out from the back door and waited for Tong Yao. The snack bar was only 300 meters away from the club, but they were worried about Tong Yao going back at night.
After waiting for 5 minutes, no one came out.
Jiang Botao glanced at Zhou Zekai, who nodded. He took out his mobile phone and called Tong Yao. It rang for about ten seconds, but no one answered.
"Let me take a look." Du Ming came out from the side, "Didn't she pay with her mobile phone every time?"
But before he could move, the door was pushed open, and Tong Yao was wet from hair to clothes, reeking of alcohol.
"What's wrong?" Everyone was surprised.
"Meet a psychopath!" Tong Yao wrinkled her face, "I just finished paying the bill, and when I turned my head, a bottle of wine was poured over my head, which froze me to death."
"Where's the person?" Jiang Botao heard the words and was about to enter the shop.
"Run away," Tong Yao's hair was still dripping, "fortunately it's not a bottle of sulfuric acid."
Zhou Zekai looked at Tong Yao's wet hair. It was nearly December, and it was terribly wet and cold in the middle of the night. He took off his coat and put it on Tong Yao's head.
"Go back first." Go back first, as long as people are okay, and check the surveillance later.
Tong Yao nodded barely visible in the baggy clothes.
Hearing what he said, a group of people walked beside Tong Yao, trying to shield her from the wind, and hurried back to the club.
Samsara's dormitories are all on the fifth floor, and the sixth floor is the file room, small auditorium and other facilities.Because there were still no female players, Tong Yao lived alone in the westernmost room on the fifth floor, while the other male players lived in the easternmost room.
"Captain, I'll return your clothes later." Tong Yao stood at the elevator entrance, said to Zhou Zekai, said goodnight to everyone, and went back to her room by herself, she was cold.
A group of people waited for Tong Yao to leave before looking at each other, "Isn't this the first time?" Lu Boyuan said.
"Yeah." Zhou Zekai couldn't see any emotion on his face, "Don't let her go by herself next time."
"When we first debuted, some female fans of the captain threw water bottles and cups at her, right?" Fang Minghua looked at his captain, "Also, we had a commercial performance after we won the championship last year, and there were people who magnified spiders in the flowers of?"
"The power of fans is blind." Du Ming looked at Zhou Zekai and then at the direction Tong Yao left, "Captain, don't sleep with fans."
"Boring." Zhou Zekai glanced at him, then turned and went back to his room.
Vermicelli or something is not delicious at all, even if it is put together with boiled vegetables and sesame sauce, it is not delicious!
Captain Samsara was very dissatisfied with his supper today.
TBC
Please tell me that Xiao Zhou is probably not as serious as OOC?This article intends to follow this route. Xiao Zhou is the kind who talks less, has strong action, knows everything like a mirror in his heart, and has a lot of inner activities.
Tong Yao is the kind of girl character who is sensible and does not commit suicide, and has a strong fan filter of 1.8 meters.
After winning the eighth season, Samsara moved to a new address. The training room is no longer in one place, but the dormitory is in a nearby community.There are four elevators on the first floor of the six-storey new office building, which fully meet the various use requirements from the administrative logistics office to the team union youth training camp.
Samsara's replay routine starts next Monday morning, and Sunday is the rest day for the players. If they catch up with the away game, then they have to admit it.By the time we got back to the club, it was almost 11:30pm, and a group of excited boys were clamoring for supper.
"Go?" Zhou Zekai saw Tong Yao rubbing her eyes in a daze, just getting off the bus.
"Go!" Tong Yao was full of blood when she heard that there was something to eat, "I'm starving to death, I ran from morning to afternoon today, and ate two small breads on the way to the game in order to catch up with the game."
"Actually, you weren't required to play," Jiang Botao listened and explained, "but recently the sponsor and manager asked you to show your face more."
"I suspect that the sponsor is a spy sent by the enemy. If they know that I will go up, they will lose and let me go up." Tong Yao followed behind them. The box on the second floor.
The snack street next to the club is dedicated to the reincarnation dinner party at night.
The waiters on the second floor are old acquaintances with them. When they see people, they immediately ask, "Still the same?"
Tong Yao thought for a while, "Put more vermicelli in the boiled lettuce, and add some salt and sesame paste."
Others are also used to it, saying that it is fine to be the same.
"Understood." The waiter passed the food quickly.
"If you lose, you lose. Don't take it to your heart." Fang Minghua poured water into the cup with a pot in his hand, "Just don't listen to the black fans."
"It's been two years since I debuted, and I'm used to it." Tong Yao didn't care, "I just think that if I don't play, maybe we can get an extra point."
"It's okay." Zhou Zekai turned to look at Tong Yao, "Regular season."
"That's right," Du Ming smiled and opened the box of tissues on the table, "We're going for the championship."
"Also, after I won the championship last year, I almost didn't blackmail me to death." Tong Yao recalled the scene at that time and still had lingering fears. To be a champion."
"Isn't this just to praise you for your good looks and good luck?" Lu Boyuan watched the waiter bring the dishes, and squeezed to the side, "After taking all the benefits, they will be sour."
Tong Yao reached out and brought a bowl of wontons in front of her, "Stop talking, I'm starving to death." She helped Zhou Zekai, who was sitting farther away, to bring a bowl of boiled round lettuce, a green piece mixed with white vermicelli. It's the poor sesame paste, "If you put too much sauce, the sesame seeds will be oily, and if you eat too much, you will grow meat."
Zhou Zekai looked at the boiled vegetables in front of him, as well as Tong Yao's own fresh meat wontons, with a sad expression on his face.
"Hahaha, I can't do it anymore," Du Ming next to him said with a smile, "Every time the captain eats with Tong Yao, the expression on his face is really amazing, as if our club owes him three years of salary and hasn't paid him."
"Almost done," Fang Minghua handed Zhou Zekai a tea egg, "Captain?"
"No." Before Zhou Zekai could speak, Tong Yao forcibly interrupted the feeding of Samsara's big milk, "Eat too much at night and gain weight."
Zhou Zekai watched Tong Yao put the tea eggs on the plate in front of her, "I'm hungry." He is also a young man in his early twenties, and he consumes a lot after a game, so it's normal to be hungry, okay?
"Captain! God!" Tong Yao pointed to the dish in front of him, "Really, when I was filming with Director Zhang last time, the female number one ate this every day, boiled cabbage, and didn't even dare to put oil in it, don't look at it What cakes, desserts, and barbecues they post on Weibo every day are all taken pictures, and the staff eat them after the pictures are taken."
Zhou Zekai sighed, picked up the chopsticks, and glanced at the food of the people next to him, the duck blood vermicelli soup wrapped in fried wontons, and then at the boiled vegetables in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't eat it.
"It's strange to say, why does the captain have a fat-prone physique?" Jiang Botao looked at Zhou Zekai and then at Tong Yao, "Tong Yao, you eat more than him every day."
"I exercise." Tong Yao swallowed the wonton, "I can compete with Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie on the Moments sports list every day. Our captain lives in the dormitory every day and grows mushrooms. The gym has been renovated for a year. He has been there Three times?"
Zhou Zekai swallowed the tasteless dish, "Five times." He has been there five times.
"You are good-looking and you can say anything." Tong Yao held her face, "I like the captain the most."
"Nymphomaniac." Du Ming took a bite of the boiled bun, "I said Tong Yao sister, you stare at the captain's face every day. It's been two years since you watched it, and you haven't gotten tired of it yet."
"Have you posted enough posters of Tang Rou in the dormitory?" Tong Yao asked.
"Who told you?" Du Ming asked subconsciously, and then realized that his roommate was Fang Minghua, "Is the poisonous milk you!"
"Needless to say," Fang Minghua drank the soup with a spoon, "No one in the team knows."
"Thinking about it, I don't blame people on the Internet for hacking you," Du Ming looked at Tong Yao, "Because I liked the captain and was his fan, I came to Samsara to look for a part-time summer job, but I was hand-picked into the team, and I get along with the captain every day. He is a life winner in the fan world."
"It's still far away." Tong Yao waved her hand indifferently, "I haven't asked the captain if he's sleeping or not."
"Ahem." Zhou Zekai choked on her words, put down his chopsticks and turned around, coughing earth-shatteringly.
"Drink water." Tong Yao quickly used her fan's subjective initiative, poured a glass of water and stood next to Zhou Zekai, "Captain, don't get excited, that's all I'm going to say."
Zhou Zekai took the water and glanced at Tong Yao, but he didn't want to say anything.
Fang Minghua pretended to sigh deeply, "Young man, you just can't hold your breath."
Zhou Zekai finally turned around, not knowing whether he was choking or ashamed, and blushed, "Eat."
As soon as he said that, everyone stopped making trouble, and just bowed their heads and ate seriously.Tong Yao looked at the untouched tea eggs on her plate, and found a pair of chopsticks to pick them up for Zhou Zekai, "Captain, eat more, even if you gain weight and don't look good, I'm still your fan."
Zhou Zekai glanced at her, don't look too far, he won't get fat, boiled vegetables, boiled vegetables, eat as you like.
Reincarnation dinner parties take turns to treat guests, this time it happened to be Tong Yao's turn, she saw that everyone had finished eating, and went downstairs to check out, "The owner is really, last time I told him to post the payment code in the house , the result is always forgotten.”
Did Zhou Zekai eat the tea egg, touched his face, remembered Tong Yao's Huan meat wontons just now, and wondered if he would also practice on the treadmill in the future?
A group of people came out from the back door and waited for Tong Yao. The snack bar was only 300 meters away from the club, but they were worried about Tong Yao going back at night.
After waiting for 5 minutes, no one came out.
Jiang Botao glanced at Zhou Zekai, who nodded. He took out his mobile phone and called Tong Yao. It rang for about ten seconds, but no one answered.
"Let me take a look." Du Ming came out from the side, "Didn't she pay with her mobile phone every time?"
But before he could move, the door was pushed open, and Tong Yao was wet from hair to clothes, reeking of alcohol.
"What's wrong?" Everyone was surprised.
"Meet a psychopath!" Tong Yao wrinkled her face, "I just finished paying the bill, and when I turned my head, a bottle of wine was poured over my head, which froze me to death."
"Where's the person?" Jiang Botao heard the words and was about to enter the shop.
"Run away," Tong Yao's hair was still dripping, "fortunately it's not a bottle of sulfuric acid."
Zhou Zekai looked at Tong Yao's wet hair. It was nearly December, and it was terribly wet and cold in the middle of the night. He took off his coat and put it on Tong Yao's head.
"Go back first." Go back first, as long as people are okay, and check the surveillance later.
Tong Yao nodded barely visible in the baggy clothes.
Hearing what he said, a group of people walked beside Tong Yao, trying to shield her from the wind, and hurried back to the club.
Samsara's dormitories are all on the fifth floor, and the sixth floor is the file room, small auditorium and other facilities.Because there were still no female players, Tong Yao lived alone in the westernmost room on the fifth floor, while the other male players lived in the easternmost room.
"Captain, I'll return your clothes later." Tong Yao stood at the elevator entrance, said to Zhou Zekai, said goodnight to everyone, and went back to her room by herself, she was cold.
A group of people waited for Tong Yao to leave before looking at each other, "Isn't this the first time?" Lu Boyuan said.
"Yeah." Zhou Zekai couldn't see any emotion on his face, "Don't let her go by herself next time."
"When we first debuted, some female fans of the captain threw water bottles and cups at her, right?" Fang Minghua looked at his captain, "Also, we had a commercial performance after we won the championship last year, and there were people who magnified spiders in the flowers of?"
"The power of fans is blind." Du Ming looked at Zhou Zekai and then at the direction Tong Yao left, "Captain, don't sleep with fans."
"Boring." Zhou Zekai glanced at him, then turned and went back to his room.
Vermicelli or something is not delicious at all, even if it is put together with boiled vegetables and sesame sauce, it is not delicious!
Captain Samsara was very dissatisfied with his supper today.
TBC
Please tell me that Xiao Zhou is probably not as serious as OOC?This article intends to follow this route. Xiao Zhou is the kind who talks less, has strong action, knows everything like a mirror in his heart, and has a lot of inner activities.
Tong Yao is the kind of girl character who is sensible and does not commit suicide, and has a strong fan filter of 1.8 meters.
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