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Xiao Zeyang stared at Jing Fan's eyes for a while, swallowed silently, blinked, and his whole person appeared in front of Jing Fan in an almost unnatural state.
My heart was beating very hard, as if it was digging into a wall, and my twitching thoughts became messy, like a ball of thread violently torn apart by a cat's claws, beating uncontrollably in my mind. It¡¯s such a stubborn knot that I can¡¯t figure out how to solve it.
It was very uncomfortable and weird. It felt like I was suffocating. Even my palms were cold.
"You, if you really want to check the police, don't check me, check Qin Dong, check Shen Zheng the rest of the people you want to check whoever you want"
It was okay not to open his mouth. When he opened his mouth, Xiao Zeyang suddenly realized that he was stuttering even when he spoke.
Jing Fan didn't say anything more. He smiled and turned his head away from staring at Xiao Zeyang. He waited until the car in front moved forward before he followed it directly.
Jing Fan specially took a faster road, one that was close, hidden and free from traffic jams. It is no exaggeration to say that this road was so hidden that even Xiao Zeyang, who had been here for so many years, had no idea about it. You can also go this way to Fuhuan North Road.
When he was halfway there, Xiao Zeyang even suspected that Jing Fan was going to drag him into a ravine and sell him
But after a while, when he slowly saw the increasingly familiar building in front of him, Xiao Zeyang breathed a sigh of relief in his seat, and couldn't help but lament that Jing Fan didn't have such business acumen.
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Jing Fan¡¯s driving skills are pretty good and very smooth. It¡¯s rare that a professional driver like Xiao Zeyang didn¡¯t feel any motion sickness along the way. The small air conditioner was turned on and it was actually quite comfortable.
And thanks to Jingfan, Xiao Zeyang was a little less late.
"Why don't you come with me, Jing Fan?" Before getting off the car, Xiao Zeyang suddenly stopped preparing to open the door, turned around and said to Jing Fan, "Anyway, you don't know those three melons and two dates." I also know you, so I won¡¯t be embarrassed"
"No, I have something to do when I return to the base later," Jing Fan lowered his eyes and looked at the time, "I won't come to pick you up. Be careful when you go back by yourself."
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After listening to Jing Fan's words, Xiao Zeyang was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at Jing Fan's face. He didn't know what was going on and suddenly said, "Are you in a hurry to go back and double queue with Jin Qianchi? "
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After hearing this, Jing Fan was immediately froze. That expression of confusion and surprise could be interpreted in two completely different ways in Xiao Zeyang's opinion.
The first way to interpret it is: Huh? How did you know I was going back to double queue with Jin Qianchi?
The second way to interpret it is: What nonsense are you talking about again?
Although he was unwilling to admit it, Xiao Zeyang really wanted to hear the latter in his heart.
"Hey, little comrade, let me ask you a question." Unexpectedly, Jing Fan did not rush to answer Xiao Zeyang's question. Instead, he leaned closer to Xiao Zeyang and pretended to be asking for advice humbly. Like, "Are you jealous now?"
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"Do you think I'm your love rival or?"
"No!" Xiao Zeyang suddenly raised his voice and vetoed Jing Fan before he could finish the question. "I have never thought about it this way! Don't talk nonsense I just asked casually, and you also Don¡¯t make things too complicated!¡±
"Really?" Jing Fan tilted his head.
"Ahyes."
I don¡¯t know why, but when Jing Fan asked the question for the second time, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt an inexplicable guilty conscience in his heart. This guilty conscience was reflected in his expression, movement, and tone of voice.
Jing Fan smiled, looked at Xiao Zeyang, and said no more.
But the more Jing Fan behaves like this, the more panicked Xiao Zeyang becomes. He would rather Jing Fan say a few more words.
An uneasy feeling made Xiao Zeyang subconsciously want to avoid the unexplained look from Jing Fan, so he directly reached out and opened the car door.
"I have to go. If Shen Zheng and the others finish eating later, I'll be left alone to pay." After saying that, Xiao Zeyang got out of the car without looking back, but at the end he still said, "Thank you." Send me here!"
"You're welcome," Jing Fan put his arm on the car window frame and raised his neck, "Run slowly and don't fall. I won't chase you out and ask you questions."
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It¡¯s better not to say anythingGuan'er, have you packed everything? "Xiao Zeyang asked after watching Guan Peng sit back in his seat.
"It's packed. In fact, hng is not that far from our place, it only takes ten minutes to walk," Guan Peng said with a smile, "I can just come back and pick up whatever I left behind."
"You have to work hard when you get there, and strive to be a starter," Xiao Zeyang said, raising the filled but untouched wine glass in his hand and touching it with Guan Peng, "It's not difficult to go from the A-League to the professional game. Especially for a team like hng that bought veteran players, they managed to survive."
"Yes," Guan Peng nodded, "When we meet on the field, you and Jingshen must not be killed by me."
"It's hard to say."
Xiao Zeyang smiled.
Shen Zheng listened silently, his expression clearly showing that he was thinking about something.
"Brother Yang, how was your training at the headquarters today?" Guan Peng put down his glass and asked.
In fact, several of them had discussed this topic once before Xiao Zeyang came, but in the end there was no result. This time when the person involved came, the answer was ready to come out.
"It's not bad," Xiao Zeyang smiled, "I feel that the gap is quite obvious. After all, I have been working together for so long, but several people in the team are still very tolerant of me."
"Not only are you being tolerant, I've even become your driver," Qin Dong said from the side. "I've been playing as a substitute in the official team for more than a year and I haven't even gotten around once."
Xiao Zeyang was stunned, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer the call.
I once again thought of what Gao Yuqi and Yan Fusen had said before, such as that they had never seen Jing Fan treat anyone so well
To be honest, although I know it may seem shameless to say this, I must admit that these words make Xiao Zeyang feel a sense of fascination and enjoyment.
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Little fairies and little angels! I'm preparing for the exam now. To be honest, I haven't opened League of Legends for more than half a year, so the game version in this article may be more biased towards the beginning of the S8 season and will not follow the current version update. Please understand, little angels. What a tweet! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com