[Zhang Jike] Unexpected

On the Monday when the college entrance examination was approaching, he didn't study well, but he skipped class to watch the Olympics abroad, and finally kissed the champion athlete boyfriend who was 6 years older than himself in front of the audience all over the world. For a while, the "love brain" became Qin Mo's one synonymous with.

Countless people flooded into her Weibo to comment freely, and countless people wanted to see their jokes.

Never thought it would be self-defeating, Zhang Jike, who always pays attention to the news on the Internet, can't wait to take the time machine to go back to the past and kill the self who thinks about it and thinks about it.

Fortunately, after suffering for a month, when the scores of the college entrance examination came out, Zhang Jike took a screenshot of Qin Mo's top scorer and put it on the top of his Weibo. love.

Zhang Jike's fans, after he made his love affair public, lost a lot of fans, and the rest were divided into two factions, either they were noncommittal about his dating, or they loved the house and black, and they started talking about the cp of the two of them.

But this group of people is only a minority after all.

Although Qin Moyi proved that she is not a so-called "love brain" with hard power, her relationship with Zhang Jike is still questioned by the public.

Ignore the outside voices for now.

Ever since the relationship between the two was exposed, Qin Mo's internship news agency let her in whenever there was an interview about the National Table Tennis Team.With an "acquaintance" like her, she will definitely be able to get the exclusive, no matter how bad it is, you can also collect more materials that others can't ask the answer to.Regardless of the leaders or colleagues in the club, they all think so.

To this, Qin Moyi didn't hesitate to refuse, and took the photography teacher specially assigned to her by the agency, and walked away.

How could she not make the best use of the boyfriend she had made with her ability.

There was a little traffic jam on the road, and when they arrived, the meeting had already started.

Qin Moyi and the camera teacher walked into the auditorium lightly, without attracting any attention.

Zhang Jike didn't know that she would come today.

Stepping on his feet and looking around, Qin Mo's camera teacher, who had already set up the camera, made a gesture, and he slowly approached the shadowy figure.

On the stage, the coaches of the National Table Tennis Team were not at all timid in front of the camera, and they talked freely, and they didn't even use the scripts they had prepared in advance.

Under the stage, all the members of the National Table Tennis Team sat upright, only occasionally, there would be one, two or three times when they were not concentrating.

Carefully moving to the side of Zhang Jike who was openly dozing off, Qin Mo pressed his fist to his lips to cover up his smile.

His eyes shifted, and Ma Long sat beside him, holding a pen in his right hand, and kept writing and drawing on the white paper.At first, he thought he was taking notes seriously, but when Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked carefully, ha, he was also on a deserted journey, and seemed to be painting a portrait of himself.

The arc of the corner of the mouth gradually rose, and a chuckle overflowed his throat uncontrollably.

Ma Long watched all directions with his eyes and listened to all directions, and painting was just to pass the time. Naturally, he immediately caught the sudden movement and looked up at her.

"Xiao Qin!" Ma Long's eyes lit up.

He simply remembered that he was in a meeting now, his voice was extremely low, but he could still hear the little excitement in his tone.

Qin Mo nodded with a smile.

Ma Long didn't care about his brother who was still immersed in his sleep playing ping-pong with Zhuang Gong, and keenly noticed that the shot of her getting closer and closer was obviously a close-up.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." He reacted, and rushed forward to hold down his painting.

The lens is dark, like eyes that can't blink, watching them all the time.

"Xiao Qin." Ma Long smiled flatteringly at Qin Mo, and said in a childish voice, "Cut it off for me?"

"No way." Qin Mo shrugged helplessly.

Xiao Qin, you can't leave him alone~!

Ma Long, who was obsessed with saving his wise image, tried to continue lobbying, but heard——

"You'll have to tell them yourself."

The girl quietly pointed to the badges on her and the other's chests, indicating that they were not from a news agency.

After figuring out the situation, Ma Long lowered his head, feeling inexplicably fearful (social death).

Qin Moyi, "..." Poor dragon cub, but she really can't help it.

Such an interesting picture, if it is taken by myself, I am definitely not willing to give up.

Zhang Jike slept very uncomfortably this time, his neck was sore and sore when he kept his head down, and there were always whispers in his ears. If he hadn't stayed up late last night watching technical videos and was so tired, what would happen to him? Open your eyes and see who is disturbing his cleanliness.

——Papa, papa...!

The prolonged applause representing the end of the meeting finally successfully awakened the sleeping Tibetan Mastiff.

Sleepy-eyed followed by clapping his hands twice, the perfunctory Zhang Jike moved his stiff neck with sleepy eyes.

A tender hand landed on the back of his neck, which was completely different from his own.

Sucking in the nose, the nasal cavity is gradually filled with the full fragrance, which is a familiar smell.

Zhang Jike opened his eyelids unhurriedly, withdrew his hand, let the girl hold him down, and raised Erlang's legs like a grandfather, "Put a little more force, are you not full for lunch?"

A tone of a villain's success.

Like a landowner in feudal times.

Qin Mo curled his lips in disgust, but his movements didn't stop.

"Is Xiao Qin free in the future?" Ma Long pouted the dog food from his lips and leaned over stubbornly.

"Yes." Qin Mo nodded, "What's wrong?"

"That's fine."

Ma Long rubbed his hands, "Ke'er, since Xiao Qin is here, I won't accompany you to the hospital later." He is still very self-aware, anyway, his colleagues can't escape the fate of being a light bulb, so it's better to take the opportunity to let him go. A little vacation.

"On the road." Zhang Jike hooked his lips.

The girl frowned slightly, "Hospital?"

"It's not a big deal."

Zhang Jike was the first to speak to Ma Long, "I just practiced a little recently, and my psoas muscles are injured, so I need to go to the hospital for a massage."

He relied on the girl's lack of knowledge in this area, and wanted to simply fool her.

Sure enough, the little hand on the back of the neck paused for a moment, then pressed again.

Qin Mo didn't say a word.

"..."

He couldn't see the problem from his angle, but seeing the girl's clear eyes flashing a dark light, Ma Long retracted cautiously based on his intuition.

Xiao Qin, after all, is the unfathomable Xiao Qin in the impression of first meeting.

To the brothers blinded by love, he can only say, cherish.

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The doctor had to be ruthless, and Zhang Jike's waist was really bad. In order not to worry the girl, he clenched his fists and made jokes while enduring the pain.

Sitting opposite Qin Mo, he kept smiling in a pandering manner.

Behind her back, she clenched her teeth, pretending to be calm.

I have seen it myself and know everything about men.

Not only the treatment of pain during massage, but also the injection of closed needles and subsequent rehabilitation.Since the other party didn't want her to worry, Qin Moyi acted as if he didn't know anything.

The broken hair on the forehead has grown, which can vaguely block the increasing sweat.Zhang Jike lay on the bed, pursed his lips and tilted his head, pretending to be cute to make the girl happy, hoping to divert her attention.

It's a milky little Tibetan mastiff.

The heart area is hopelessly collapsing.

Qin Mo admitted that he was defeated.

She chose to surrender, and as the other party wished, she took out her mobile phone and pressed the video button.

"Brother Ke, it's useless to be good, we haven't settled our debt yet."

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Hearing this, the doctor who had been massaging silently slapped Zhang Jike suddenly, and said bluntly, "Relax."

An empty popping sound startled the two of them one after another.

With red ears, Zhang Jike tried hard to stop his body from being tense, and tentatively probed, "What do you want to calculate?"

Glancing at him, Qin Moyi didn't delay, and went straight on, "What happened last time was so big, my parents know about it."

"So...?" It wouldn't be what he thought, would it?

"It's exactly what brother thinks." Qin Moyi seemed to know his thoughts well, and stuck out his head from behind the phone, "My father and mother want to see you tonight."

what! ?

Zhang Jike's eyes were wide open, and he tried to struggle to get up, but because of the doctor's merciless iron palm, he could only lie back on the bed in a state of embarrassment.

"Tonight? Aren't all uncles and aunts in Qingdao? Where's the uncle's shop? Auntie still has class tomorrow? They're so busy, how about another day? I'll come and visit in person!"

He was anxious and panicked.

"rest assured."

The girl's red lips parted slightly, and then completely shattered his extravagant expectations, "In order to see this side of you, my father closed down for a day, and my mother asked for leave in advance..." She glanced at the screen to confirm the time, "At this point, they should have already Got on the plane."

This time, it's your turn to meet the parents in advance, my good brother Ke.

Qin Mo swayed his feet, happily withdrawing his gaze from Zhang Jike's dull-eyed, dull-eyed face.