licked a small tit

On the first floor, after the coach's review was over, young trainees in twos and threes met to go to the restaurant for dinner.Bo Ye walked forward in the aisle with a thermos cup in his hand, wearing a baggy team uniform, and met them head-on.

The youth trainees instantly lined up and walked against the wall like students meeting the dean, and took the initiative to say hello: "Boshen..."

"En." Bo Ye replied with a cold syllable, his eyes swept over the faces of every passing child, and they were not the ones he wanted to see.

Guessing in my heart that I should go to eat, I continued to walk towards the boiling water room.

Bo Ye is 24 years old this year. Except staying up late is unavoidable, he also takes the route of health preservation. When he can drink boiled water, he doesn't need a water dispenser. He makes wolfberry and red dates. He advocates a slow life and just wants to live a few more years.

After pouring water in the boiling water room "gulu gulu", the conversation next door floated into my ears.

Next door is the bathroom. First there was the sound of running water, and then a male voice with a malevolent ambiguity rang out: "The two rounds you played in the afternoon were really wonderful. You killed Yun Jialuo. Captain Bo was really so good at guiding you personally? I think you relied on They are quite close, are they relatives?"

Bo Ye didn't have the habit of listening to corners, but when he heard his name, he had to pay attention.

"I asked you something, what was your reaction?" There was no response for a long time, and the tone became a little aggressive, "Tang Zhi, do you really think that you can ignore people because you have friendship with Boshen? I think You came in because of the background."

Bo Ye screwed on the lid of the cup, shook off the water stains on his hands, walked quietly to the door of the boiling water room, leaned against the wall and looked into the bathroom.

The angle of view is cut by the door frame, and one can only see a young trainee standing in front of the sink, with his back to the mirror.From the reflection in the mirror, he vaguely saw a young man standing in front of him, and that must be Tang Zhi.

The youth training who found fault had not grown very high, and he was having acne breakouts during adolescence, and he was looking provocative at the moment.

Bo Ye looked him up and down, squinted his eyes, and cursed: "Which little biscuit are you?"

"I have no background." Tang Zhi spoke, with a clear voice, neither humble nor overbearing, "I have nothing to do with Bo Ye."

Bo Ye frowned, but calmed down and remembered that he and Tang Zhi really had nothing to do with each other, except for the chance encounter in the live broadcast room and helping him replay in the afternoon, they had never met again.

He tapped the wall lightly with his forehead, a little unhappy.

Tang Zhi has been here for two months, why did he meet him today?So that the two have "no relationship" until now.

The youth trainee who found fault sneered, obviously not believing it: "Forget it, it's meaningless to talk about it. No matter how hard your background is, you have to rely on your results in the end. You are not as high as me in the standings, right? Don't you know if you have played well recently What's your last name, you can only enter the second team if you die, don't think about Baoshen's team."

Bo Ye put the thermos cup on top of the water tank and began to roll up his sleeves.

This little biscuit deserves a beating, so I have to arrange it for him.

Tang Zhi stopped talking, because Bo Ye couldn't see his expression because of the angle of view.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, the youth trainee turned around contentedly, dipped in some water and stroked the broken hair on his forehead.

"Although no one can tell until the last moment, I can tell you." Tang Zhi took a step forward with his back straight, "The seat next to Bo Ye is mine."

Bo Ye stopped the steps he was about to take, and froze for a few seconds.After a while, he turned around and leaned his back against the wall, lowered his head, his shoulders trembling with a suppressed smile.

Don't talk about the position around you, I will give you the position in my heart.

He has seen Tang Zhi's arrogance and coquettishness before.

"You..." The youth training student looked stunned, looked at Tang Zhi behind him through the mirror, and finally said angrily, "Let's wait and see."

Until he left, he didn't notice Bo Ye in the boiling water room.

Tang Zhi stood for a while, walked to the counter to wash his hands, took out a paper towel from the plastic box, dried his hands and threw the paper ball into the trash can.

After walking a few steps from the bathroom, a long leg suddenly protruded from the side of the water room, leaning against the wall on the other side, blocking his way.

Turning his head to look, Bo Ye was crossing his arms around his chest, lowering his eyes slightly, staring at him with a half-smile.

Tang Zhi's face flushed instantly, he didn't know how long he had been waiting here, and he was not sure how much he had listened to the conversation just now, so he said, "You... what are you doing here?"

"Pour water." Bo Ye asked him back, "What are you doing here?"

"Put the water... No, I'm pointing to the toilet." Tang Zhi felt his face getting hotter and hotter. He looked away and subconsciously raised his hands to pat his cheeks. "Is there anything wrong? I'm going to the restaurant now."

Bo Ye held back his laughter, being overwhelmed by his little gesture of trying to cool down his face.

With a light cough, he took out something from the pocket of his sports pants and held it in his palm, and ordered solemnly, "Put your hand out."

Tang Zhi didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he still did as he did, stretching out his hand.

Bo Ye put a coin in his hand: "Take it away, I'll lend it to you."

Tang Zhi looked at the dime in his palm, and looked at him strangely: "Why?"

Bo Ye withdrew his long legs, took off the thermos cup from the water tank, and said flatly, "In case we don't even have a dime relationship."

After finishing the routine, he walked back slowly with a water glass in his hand.

"........."

Tang Zhi stood there thinking for a long time, and suddenly understood what he meant, he gripped the coin tightly, his face was about to smoke with embarrassment.

When Bo Ye returned to the second floor, he saw three people gathering together and whispering, and rushed them away impatiently: "Manager Shen, are you still leaving? Don't delay our training."

Bei Dahai looked at his face carefully, and found that Bo Ye went downstairs to pour water, and he seemed to feel much better.

Shen Qiuqiu was lying on the table gossiping with them, but when he saw the protagonist of the discussion coming in, he stood up straight at the corner of his clothes: "Just as I was about to leave, the sea stopped me and insisted on chatting with me. gone."

"Huh? I'll go..." Bei Dahai's round body almost jumped up from the chair.

Bo Ye didn't bother to talk to them, walked to his seat, opened the chair and sat down.

Just as Shen Qiu was about to leave, he bumped into a man who came in at the door.

The man is wearing a simple sportswear, but because of his natural figure, long hands and long legs, he looks like a catwalk model.

Shen Qiu took a small step back, and after seeing the person clearly, he asked, "Zhou Ming, are you ready for the assessment day?"

"It's almost done. I'll leave the finishing touches to the coaches of the youth training team."

Bei Dahai greeted him cordially: "Old Zhou."

Zhou Ming didn't have so many rules with them, he waved at him perfunctorily, sat down as soon as he came in, raised his long legs and put them on the table, a pair of Adidas green tails were so dirty that the original color could not be seen.

"Let me tell you something, the International Animation and Game Expo cooperates with Polar Bear to hold a 'Polar Bear Cup' at the comic exhibition, which will end in one afternoon. There is only a solo competition, which is of high entertainment nature, and the prize pool is only [-] US dollars. Sometimes the newcomers bring them, but White Bear asks at least one of you to go to the field, who will go?"

Bai Xiong made his fortune by being a live broadcast platform, and he has a cooperative relationship with them, so it is difficult for them to refuse such a request.

Hearing that there is a comic exhibition, Bei Dahai was the first to raise his hand above his head: "Coach! Me! Me!"

Everyone knew that he actually wanted to see the girl.

"Okay." Zhou Ming looked at Bai Xuan and asked what he meant: "Will Bai Xuan go?"

Bai Xuan thanked Bumin: "I'm really not interested in anime."

"Where's Bo Ye?"

Before Bo Ye opened his mouth, Shen Qiu said for him: "There is no appearance fee, and with Bo Ye's popularity, it's too cheap for them to go, or the sea."

Bei Dahai always felt that these words discriminated against him.

Zhou Ming nodded: "Then it's settled."

Bo Ye moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Bei Dahai opened the webpage and rubbed his hands excitedly: "What is the cosplay of this manga show? Come and give me some advice, this is my debut at the manga show."

Zhou Ming looked at his figure, and then contacted various comic characters, fearing that he would push himself too hard: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you wear a team uniform."

"How can that be done!" He, Bei Dahai, was the first to disagree, "Manga Expo is a feast for Two-dimensional lovers, a show for boys and girls, I can't lower the overall standard."

Bo Ye turned around and went about her own business, her voice was very soft: "The moment you stepped into the venue, you lowered your voice."

It's just that the excited Bei Dahai didn't hear it.

"Hokage? No, I'm sure I'll bump into someone else." Bei Dahai shook his legs a little while flipping through the webpage for inspiration, "Natsume, after all, we are all gentle and watery characters, so we have a sense of substitution."

Shen Qiu mercilessly mocked: "Everyone cosplays their images, but you cosplay your character."

Bei Dahai suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and patted his head: "Cos Bai Qi! How about Bai Qi? Make-up should restore seven or eight points."

After finishing speaking, he kicked his feet in a playful manner, and the chair slid back. At the same time, he gestured with a pistol in his hand, and said to them the lines that poked his boy's heart countless times: "As long as you are in the wind, I will will find you."

"........."

Silence, the room was silent.

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood yourself." Shen Qiu sighed, "Zhou Ming's cosplay Bai Qi still looks like that, after all, he has the face of a manga hero, if you say... so, let me give you a suggestion... "

He would not allow Bei Dahai's cosplayer Cheng Baiqi to go out of the base to make eye contact. Once Bei Dahai goes out, it will represent the image of their BFour club. He can't shame the club.

Bei Dahai looked at him with sparkling eyes: "What suggestion?"

Shen Qiu supported his chin with one hand, and carefully referred to him: "Just Kumamon, when the time comes, the blush will be heavier, and wearing black clothes, it will be Kumamon Kumamon."

"..." The star in Bei Dahai's eyes fell, and he knelt down on the ground weakly, crying like a two-hundred-pound child: "You will only target fat people...you will only target fat people!"

Bo Ye's heart softened, after all, he had been his teammate for seven years, so he patted his head to comfort him: "It's better than cos fat tiger, Kumamon is quite cute."

Bei Dahai cried even louder.