Full-time master full-time sparring

"The manager suggested that in the name of the team, issue a statement clarifying that I don't have a girlfriend, do you... mind?"

Lu Guaner gasped for breath, and lowered her eyes quickly. She really didn't have the courage to look into Zhou Zekai's eyes. She was afraid that she would indulge in his warm gaze again...couldn't help but be tempted...to tell him...I like you...

Zhou Zekai, I like you, but I'm late...

Lu Guan'er secretly bit the tip of her tongue, a faint smell of blood instantly filled her mouth, and then she managed to suppress the rising sobs.

"I don't mind, why do you ask?" Shouldn't you ask your girlfriend herself?Thinking of this, some image appeared in Lu Guaner's mind, but it flashed too fast, and she didn't catch it for a while.

"Really... don't you mind?" Zhou Zekai frowned slightly, a pair of pitch-black peach blossom eyes still had a hint of anticipation.

Lu Guaner looked away, pulled the corners of his mouth with all his strength, and smiled heartlessly at Zhou Zekai: "Haha, of course I don't mind," and then gave Zhou Zekai a punch in a very social manner, almost knocking Zhou Zekai out of the way. Thumping down on the stairs led to a murder, "Don't make trouble, you are the dream of hundreds of millions of girls, if your group of girlfriend fans find out because I said something that shouldn't be said... Uh, I'm afraid they will buy you to hunt me down .”

Lu Guan'er avoided Zhou Zekai's gaze cowardly all the time, pretending to be casually lowering her head to look at her toes drawing circles on the ground, humming a cheerful song, so she didn't see it. The pair of eyes that frequently appeared in her dreams recently dimmed like that the moment she finished speaking...

Zhou Zekai stared fixedly at the lovely whirlpool on the girl's head in front of him, and slowly raised his hand to rub it, but he just put it down mechanically. He wanted to ask her why she seemed so indifferent?He seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end there was only silence.

"I...go back to training..." After Zhou Zekai finished speaking, before Lu Guaner could react, he stepped down the stairs step by step, and his figure disappeared around the corner.

Lu Guan'er kept his head down all the time without saying a word, tears pouring down on the black upper of the shoe.

Manager Zhu trained Du Ming and Wu Qi to hang their heads like two dogs who have made a mistake, not daring to make a sound. After Jiang Botao finished his cup of coffee, he got up from the leather sofa contentedly.

"Manager Zhu, the training has started for a while, do you see?"

Manager Zhu immediately showed the two suffering brothers what it means to turn faces faster than to turn books.

"Xiao Jiang, does the coffee still taste like you?" Manager Zhu smiled.

Jiang Botao pushed his glasses that had slipped slightly, and smiled politely at the manager, "It tastes good."

"Haha, that's good. If you have nothing to do, come and sit here with Xiao Zhou and have a cup of coffee. You have worked hard during training." Manager Zhu smiled plus.

Du Ming lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "We have also trained, why didn't you invite us to drink coffee?"

Differential treatment, this is called differential treatment!Wu Qi beside him had both nostrils firmly plugged, panting like a broken car tire with a leak.

"Pfft." Wu Qi exerted all his strength, and the ball of paper stuffed in one of his nostrils flew out in response, and the nosebleed instantly flowed down his chin to the skirt of his clothes like a burst bank.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to the infirmary and deal with it. It looks bloody red." Manager Zhu frowned and waved at the two of them in disgust.The blood-sick Manager Zhu was afraid that Wu Qi would be the one who entered the infirmary if he didn't disappear from his eyes again.

As soon as they left the manager's office, the two dogs started having fun again as if they had been reborn.

"Hey, Vice Captain Jiang, did the manager get mad at the captain just now?" Du Ming bumped Jiang Botao's shoulder, his eyes sparkling with gossip.

"Because the captain announced his relationship, right?" Wu Qi deftly kneaded a small ball of paper and stuffed it in his nostrils.

"No, why do you ask that?"

"Don't worry, we're keeping our mouths tight." Du Ming stood in front of Jiang Botao with a handsome drifter, desperately widening his not-so-big eyes, "Do you feel our sincerity?"

Jiang Botao was unmoved, "I can feel your sincere eyeballs."

Du Ming: "..." You are ruthless T^T

"We all heard it. There was a loud noise in the manager's room." Wu Qi nodded vigorously while speaking.

Jiang Botao blinked, as if thinking about it, "...Oh, it's because the manager didn't sit still and fell." But I don't know if he was so angry.

"But..." Jiang Botao raised an eyebrow at Wu Qiyi, "Are you sure you really don't need to go to the infirmary?"

Wu Qi lowered his head and found that the ball of paper he had just stuffed in had been soaked in nosebleeds.

"Master Du Ming! The old paper made me like you—"

There was a roar in the corridor on the second floor.

Sitting on the stairs, immersed in the pain of "broken love", Lu Guan'er couldn't extricate himself: "..." Oh, plastic brotherhood_

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The author has something to say:

Lin Gou: "A few hundred million?"

Zhou Zekai: "Eight hundred million."

Lin Gou: "Very good boy, we can still play happily."