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    Actually, in Jing Fan's impression, Jin Qianchi always seems to make this kind of joke, not only with himself, but also with other people in the team, including He Weiming.

    Things that should have been considered commonplace or strange, but today, at this moment, Jing Fan was suddenly stunned.

    Jin Qianchi likes to drift off every time she drinks a little bit of wine, and she feels like she drifts off even more this time.

    "Just for a moment, don't stick out your tongue."

    Jin Qianchi¡¯s overly explicit demands continued, and Jing Fan didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know whether it was because of the slightly cool evening breeze blowing after dark or because of the thoughtful look in Jin Qianchi¡¯s eyes that made Jing Fan feel a little numb.

    "Oh they say you have to slap me first before giving me a sweet date." Seeing Jing Fan's delay in responding, Jin Qianchi finally couldn't help but sigh. As he spoke, he bent down to pick up a bottle of beer from the ground.  , biting the bottle cap open with his teeth.

    Some of the bold movements were incompatible with the bookish spirit Jin Qianchi had all over his body.

    ¡°Look, I¡¯ve been chasing you for so long, and now I¡¯m almost retired and I¡¯ve never tasted a sweet date, I¡¯ve just been slapped.¡± Jin Qianchi said with a smile.

    ""

    "It's just a kiss, even if it's an old teammate saying goodbye?"

    You can feel that Jin Qianchi is trying hard to maintain the smile on his face at this time. He knows how humble his position will be after saying these words, but he may have been used to it.

    In front of Jing Fan, he seemed to have never been humble.

    When Jing Fan heard Jin Qianchi's words, his eyes flickered slightly. He must be having some difficult ideological struggle in his heart.  Finally he was seen slowly standing up from the railing he was leaning on.

    Although Jing Fan¡¯s face was expressionless, it could still be seen that there was a bit of gentleness in his eyes that was not easy to detect It was a pity that this tenderness was not followed by the slightest admiration and pity.

    He reached out his hand and gently pulled Jin Qianchi's thin shoulders, and the two people looked straight at each other.

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because the thing I¡¯ve been hoping for for so long finally suddenly came to me without any warning the day before my retirement, or because what I faced after this kiss was that I would never have the person in front of me again, even if I was far away.  But the person who still haunts him every day

    The tears in Jin Qianchi¡¯s eyes flowed down her cheeks unsatisfactorily.

    Jing Fan's movements were very gentle. He slowly held Jin Qianchi's slightly trembling shoulders with his hands, leaned down and stared at him silently.

    Jin Qianchi hesitated for a moment before facing Jing Fan, and finally closed his eyes.

    At this moment, he didn't dare to look at Jing Fan.

    Since knowing Jin Qianchi's feelings for him, Jing Fan is not as talkative in front of Jin Qianchi as before, but Jin Qianchi can always read something more delicate than words from his eyes.  .

    This is what Jin Qianchi fears the most in his heart. He is afraid that he will mistakenly interpret some fictitious feelings from it, and eventually the flames that he finally extinguished will rekindle into a sea of ????fire.

    Jing Fan¡¯s slight breath hit Jin Qianchi¡¯s face, mixed with the faint scent of lemon. For a moment, Jin Qianchi didn¡¯t know whether he should be expecting, nervous, excited, scared, or what

    The whole person was in a mess, like a ball of wool that had been randomly torn apart.

    But it¡¯s okay¡­

    Finally

    "Jinshen, please excuse me! I'm Xiao Zeyang from the youth training department. Coach He and Manager Shen are downstairs"

    ¡°!!!!!!¡±

    Just when Xiao Zeyang ran upstairs panting and was about to have a real conversation with his beloved idol for the first time in two years, what caught his eyes was something that would probably make him uneasy in this life.  Forgotten scene

    Jing Fan¡¯s hand rested on the thin shoulder of his male god. Although the fingers were long and slender, at this moment, Xiao Zeyang looked like they were no different from the so-called pig¡¯s hands.

    And that¡¯s okay, the faces of the two of them are still

    Xiao Zeyang has been in love, and even if he has not been in love, anyone can guess what these two people are going to do.

    Or should I say what has been done

    But when he yelled, the water was thrown away. Xiao Zeyang stood there stupidly, not even knowing whether he had done a good thing or a bad thing.

    ??

    And to be honest, Jin Qianchi has no memory at all in his heart as to whether the kiss just happened or not.

    There shouldn¡¯t be oneif there is, why don¡¯t you feel anything at all

    At this time, Jin Qianchi couldn't say he was unhappy, but he just felt a little lost.

    ¡°Forget it, this is good, it can completely stop thinking about it.

    Jin Qianchi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    ****

    Fans at the scene became even more excited when they saw the long-awaited Jin Qianchi and Jing Fan finally appear. The flashing lights made the whole scene instantly look like these two people were walking side by side on the red carpet.  Same.

    "Jing Fan, I love you!!"

    ¡°Qianchi!!!¡±

    If we follow common sense, Xiao Zeyang should have been a member of this army of supporters, but this time he was silent.

    Silently watching Jin Qianchi interact with fans and take photos, silently watching cutting cakes with fans, silently watching Jin Qianchi answering various questions from fans with a smile on his face

    "Little sheep, what's wrong with you?"

    The first person to notice something was wrong with Xiao Zeyang was Mao Weikun. He stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Zeyang's shoulders hard, turned around and asked in a low voice.

    "It's okaywhat's wrong?" Xiao Zeyang was playing with the small piece of cake that was just given to him with a small fork, and he answered a little absent-mindedly.

    And I have to say that although this fondant cake looks good, the taste is really not that good

    "I feel like you're not very excited to see your idol," Mao Weikun raised her eyebrows, "You didn't even go up to say a word?"

    "What are you talking aboutwhat are you talking aboutpeople won't remember me even if I say it" Xiao Zeyang's tone was a little absent-minded. He put the fork in his mouth and licked it. He thought it was too sweet and put it back with a look of disgust.

    "Oh my God, didn't you tell me that you memorized the script of what I was going to say after meeting Jin Qianchi today two months in advance!"

    "Who memorized the manuscript? I didn't. Don't talk nonsense."

    Xiao Zeyang pushed up his glasses and shook Mao Weikun's hand from his shoulder.  Then he turned around and was about to leave, but bumped into He Weiming, followed by Jing Fan.

    He Weiming is fine, Jing Fan is just

    To be honest, if Xiao Zeyang was only a little bit jealous of Jing Fan before, then since he encountered the incident just now, his attitude towards Jing Fan can be described as unhappy or even disgusting.

    Xiao Zeyang rarely hates a person, and Jing Fan is one of them.

    Although he didn¡¯t know the whole story between Jing Fan and Jin Qianchi, or it could be more accurate to say that he didn¡¯t want to know.

    Anyway, it's over.

    "Xiao Yang, please find time to come to the team for a tryout tomorrow," He Weiming smiled and walked up to Xiao Zeyang, "Jing Fan came to give you a tryout, it's quite impressive."

    Xiao Zeyang was stunned for a moment.

    ?????????????????????????? There are indeed noodles, but this kind of noodles To be honest, it¡¯s better not to have them.

    Xiao Zeyang smiled at He Weiming, and tried his best to move his eyes to Jing Fan, but he couldn't laugh at all

    "What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with Xiao Zeyang's state, He Weiming asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

    "No," Xiao Zeyang quickly waved his hand, "Just thank you Jingshen."

    "Come on." Jing Fan said, slightly raising the cup in his hand.

    In the end, Xiao Zeyang was left with a meaningful smile (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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