The early morning fog shrouded the window, and it was only five o'clock in the morning.

The misanthropy opened his eyes.

Or rather,

He didn't sleep at all.

I got up tired of the world and went to get my mobile phone, and after the phone was fully charged, WeChat was full of messages from the coach.

Coach: You're not here today?

Coach: There's a game tomorrow, and if you don't come now, you won't be able to keep up.

Instructor:??? Why don't you reply to me.

Coach: What about people? What about people?

The misanthropy is now sleepy and unable to sleep, the brain is messed up into a pot of porridge, and typing is impossible.

He replied in a whisper.

"I don't really want to play today, you can find someone for me."

Instructor:???

"Don't give me a question mark."

Lao Tzu is annoying.

Coach: Are you with Qingliu?

"Holy?"

The misanthropy is a little confused, the coach knows this?

Is it so powerful?

Could it be that you have hidden some hidden camera on your body?

"Well, together."

After saying that he was misanthropic, he almost bit his tongue.

He's trying to say, well, together.

As a result, the tongue it is disobedient.

This time the other side did not reply to him.

Misanthropic threw his phone aside, this time inexplicable sleepiness hit, he buried his head in the pillow and fell asleep quietly.

However, the mythical coach who is far away in the blue market is already confused.

Until he woke up the whole group for breakfast, he didn't slow down.

What?

Is Qingliu with a man?

Is that why he has to take a leave of absence?

Giving up the game and going on a date to go shopping with my boyfriend???

·

After Qingliu woke up, he went to look for his mobile phone, and was surprised to find that he didn't find it.

What about mobile phones?

His eyes fell on the ground, and he still slept like a dead pig.

I saw that it was his mobile phone behind him.

Qingliu stepped off his slippers and stepped on the mattress on the ground.

The phone is in the innermost part of the wall,

If you want to get your phone, you have to step over the sleeping pig.

Qingliu sighed slightly, and stepped on his long legs to step over his waist.

Coincidentally, the person under him just rolled over, elbowing his calf.

The bones on the boy's body were very hard, and it hurt to poke his calf, so he knelt down directly as soon as his leg was weak.

Just kneeling on his slender waist,

He couldn't even imagine the beauty of this pose.

just right

The misanthropy opened his hazy eyes.

For a moment, the four eyes collided,

The embarrassment is all in plain sight.

Qingliu admired his calmness at this time, and he could still reach out without changing his face and pick up the mobile phone next to the pillow.

Then he held the ground without changing his face and tumbled down from his waist.

In the eyes of the misanthropic and completely confused.

He said lightly, "Take your phone, you continue to sleep." ”

World-weariness:???

He frowned slightly, wanting to speak.

Cold hands covered his eyes.

"Go to sleep."

The misanthropy is no longer talking.

Qingliu went out of the house and closed the door,

Calmly go to the bathroom to wash up as if nothing had happened.

When I came out, I picked up my phone and looked at it.

The interface is still stuck on WeChat.

He almost thought his phone was poisoned.

Are you smart enough to make your own voice?

As a result, I listened to it and clicked on it.

His face froze instantly.

This criticism is really amazing.

"Well, together."

A sentence with a hoarse nasal voice echoed in his ears, as if he was coquettish.

Qingliu lowered his eyes.

Fingers pressed and held this sentence, fingertips gently swiped, and clicked on favorites.

·

The second day of the KPL regular season.

It is SIS to dream flying.

The second day was much more interesting than the first day.

SIS is almost the top club level in China.

However, this online comment is different from the first disbandment.

Yesterday almost everyone was looking forward to the debut of SIS, and today most of them have become melon-eating masses.

[Open your eyes and give me a good look today, how is SIS beautiful...... Lost to Dream Flying. 】

[I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, SIS hold me up, you are the champion of the last session. 】

[Harm, without Jiang Shen, it's nothing. 】

Compared to the previous loss, several of the SIS are full of recovery today.

walked into the venue, heard the host with a mocking tone, and happily joked back.

provoked fans to be confused.

Bumped into the Dream Feiyang team head-on, and the two families fought openly and secretly for half a year, and they were used to it.

The face is more pro-family, and the hammer is pressed on the ground mercilessly on the field.

The two coaches greeted each other lovingly.

The misanthropic wears a flaming red jersey and a black cap on top of his head.

The brim of the hat was pressed a little low, and the whole person was half leaning against the wall, and his spirit was a little sluggish.

Jiang Tong stepped forward and stretched out his leg and kicked his toes.

Smile with crimson lips,

"Why did you wilt before you fight? Know you're going to lose to Dad? ”

The world-weary lazy raised his eyes and glanced at him,

"You can pull it down, you were beaten yesterday, and I didn't even look at it."

It's really merciless when it comes to mocking.

Jiang Tong wanted to punch him in the face.

Qiao Weitang raised her eyebrows lightly, staring at her world-weary face with some playfulness,

"Last night...... I slept very late, and my jaw was almost collapsed with dark circles under my eyes. ”

The misanthropy paused, and his face changed.

Qiao Weitang: Oh.

I saw it with my own eyes yesterday.,Misanthropy walks with Qingliu.,Is it so exciting.。

The world-weary looked at Jiang Tong, "Your wife seems to be hinting at something terrible, take care of it?" ”

Jiang Tong smiled lightly, "I can't control it, I have no status, she is the master of the family." ”

The misanthropic looked at Jiang Tong disdainfully, and snorted coldly,

"It's not productive."

Jiang Tong shrugged, undeniable.

ZERO PATTED THE WORLD-WEARY SHOULDER FROM BEHIND, AND GRINNED AND HIT THE WORLD-WEARY HEAD WITH HIS HEAD.

"In the official group today, Qingliu still doesn't play the game, he said yesterday that he would take a day off, and honestly, what happened to you last night?"

World-weariness:???

He looked at the hippie smiling ZERO with a little bewilderment,

"Why do you know he was with me last night?"

ZERO: "Uh-huh......"

He looked at the couple opposite, somewhat innocently.

Qiao Weitang immediately turned his head to look at Jiang Tong, reached out and pinched his white and tender ears,

"The dog is so handsome today."

Jiang Tong smiled lightly at the corner of his lips and rubbed his head,

"Jojo is so cute today."

World-weariness:???

They turned their heads innocently and looked at the misanthropic with a smile.

The misanthropy suddenly reached out and patted Qiao Weitang's shoulder.

Qiao Weitang blinked her moist and beautiful eyes, "Huh? ”

The world-weary stared at Jiang Tong's delicate and beautiful face, and felt that it was a good experimental subject,

So he opened his mouth unashamedly and said to Qiao Weitang,

"Can you lend your husband and give me a kiss?"

Qiao Weitang: ???

Do you have the guts, say it again?

ZERO：？？？