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OK¡¡? ! Why would his answer be "Okay"? !
I¡¯ve been waiting for so long and you just say okay? !
What good? Good on your head? ?
Although now Xiao Zeyang wants to say to Jing Fan deeply in his heart, "How about I give you another chance to reorganize your language, and you think about it again"
But at the same time, he knew very well in his heart that according to the current Jing Fan, this language would probably become worse the more organized it became, and the more organized it became, the more corrupt it would be.
It can be seen from the bohemian smile on his face.
An even more animalistic smile.
****
By the time Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan came back from the bathroom, almost everything on the table was eaten, except for a few crayfish and a few braised chicken feet left specially for Xiao Zeyang.
Although when the lobster was delivered to you, it seemed quite spectacular when you looked at the large bowl full of it, but in fact, when you started eating it, it quickly ran out of food.
"You two have gone to have a baby. It's been so long," Gao Yuqi raised his head and looked at Jing Fan and Xiao Zeyang who came in from the door. "You've eaten a big bowl of lobster."
"I didn't have much left when I went out." Jing Fan picked up a shrimp head and shell from the ground that somehow fell off the table and threw it into the trash can. "Why don't you hurry up and eat it later?" When my son He Weiming came back and saw you eating in the training room again, he had to take you out one by one to take a shower."
"Hey, break the can," Yan Fusen waved his hand, with a fearless look on his face, "Now that we have finished eating and cleaned up, the house is full of smell. Our coach's nose is sharper than a dog's."
Jing Fan clicked his tongue and thought about what Yan Fusen said made sense, so he stopped talking.
****
By the time He Weiming came back from the live broadcast, it was already very late. The five of them were sitting around a large computer in the training room watching a movie.
It is an old American horror movie called "Friday the 13th."
After all, this is their last break before the summer split. As soon as the lottery ceremony is over, as soon as the starting lineup is announced, as soon as the opening ceremony is over, as soon as the opening game begins My dear, I really have to go. The battlefield.
The representatives of each team at the opening ceremony have not yet been decided, but Xiao Zeyang feels that 80% of the time it will be Jing Fan.
Gao Yuqi went to the opening ceremony of the Spring Split, Jin Qianchi went to the World Split last year, Yan Fusen went to the Summer Split last year, and Lu Cong went to the Spring Split. It was Jing Fan¡¯s turn.
"Are you eating in the training room again?"
He Weiming, who walked in from outside, sniffed the air around him twice, and then couldn't help but frown, "Spicy crayfish?"
"You heard me wrong, coach."
"Fuck you," Coach He stretched out his hand and knocked Gao Yuqi on the head, "You haven't even wiped your mouth clean and you're still yelling at me here."
¡°???¡±
After hearing this, Gao Yuqi stretched out his hand and rubbed the corner of his mouth in surprise, thinking that he had just wiped his mouth with a wet wipe, how could it be possible that he hadn't wiped it clean yet? Finally, when he lowered his head and looked at his fingers, he found that nothing had been rubbed off. Only then did he finally realize that he had been tricked by He Weiming.
Turning back to look at He Weiming guiltily, he found that He Weiming was looking at him with an enigmatic smile.
"Brother Qi, I feel a little cold on my back." Lu Cong, who had been silent, muttered next to him.
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"I knew you guys would have to do something for me when I wasn't around!" He Weiming stretched out his hand and tugged Gao Yuqi's ears hard. After letting go, he looked around at the rest of them, "Who suggested eating in the training room?" of?"
Gao Yuqi pointed at Lu Cong without saying anything. Lu Cong turned sideways and pointed at Fu Sen. Yan Fusen subconsciously pointed at Xiao Zeyang beside him, and Xiao Zeyang also pointed at Jing Fan beside him.
Jing Fan finally pointed at the computer monitor without looking back
"You're crazy." He Weiming frowned. Looking at his expression, he seemed to want to laugh, but he couldn't really laugh. There was nothing he could do about it because of these naughty kids. In the end, he could only mutter silently to himself: "Everyone has some strange disease."
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, retracted their hands, and looked at each other with tacit smiles.
Unexpectedly, He Weiming patted the back of the sofa angrily: "Hey, do you want to leave it for me?"
****In the two big round eyes, the two characters "rescue" and "life" were written in standard Song font number one.
Jing Fan had already laughed out loud. After laughing for a long time, he straightened up from the door frame, turned around, opened the closet door and pulled out a loose white half-sleeve shirt with a pair of gray shorts underneath, and threw it to Xiao Zeyang.
While throwing it back, he muttered to Gao Yuqi: "I'm telling you, your style is beyond the control of ordinary people."
"Hey, I know it's ugly, but it's really comfortable to sleep in," Gao Yuqi shook his head, "and no one else is looking at it in the middle of the night."
"But I think I still" Xiao Zeyang smiled awkwardly and waved the set of clothes Jing Fan just threw to him.
Jing Fan shrugged at Gao Yuqi, showing a victor's expression.
****
Jing Fan is about a head taller than Xiao Zeyang, so Xiao Zeyang feels a little too big in Jing Fan's clothes and can't fit easily.
But in good conscience, they are much better than the two sets Gao Yuqi just selected.
Jing Fan must have just washed these clothes. They smell good mixed with the scent of laundry detergent and a lighter perfume.
Xiao Zeyang took a shower, changed into clothes, and walked to Jing Fan's room. He found Jing Fan leaning on the bedside with headphones on and watching his iPad. The light on the bedside reflected his face, tracing the delicate outlines on the white wall behind him.
Jing Fan¡¯s eyelashes were very long, covering his eyes slightly so that Xiao Zeyang thought he was asleep at first glance.
There was a cigarette butt in the ashtray beside the bed. It must have been the one Jing Fan had smoked just now. The smell of cigarette smoke in the room had not dissipated, but Jing Fan had already opened the window.
Because it is in the direction of the wind, the raindrops from outside cannot hit it.
"What are you looking at" Xiao Zeyang wiped his hair with the towel Jing Fan gave him, then knelt on the bed with one leg, came close to Jing Fan, and poked his head curiously towards Jing Fan.
"nothing."
Just when Xiao Zeyang was about to see the content on the screen, Jing Fan suddenly put away the iPad and smiled faintly at Xiao Zeyang.
Xiao Zeyang was stunned for a moment, feeling in his heart that things must not be that simple.
"What's wrong?" Jing Fan raised his eyebrows.
And when this question was asked, Xiao Zeyang became even more certain that Jing Fan had done nothing good just now.
He felt that Jing Fan seemed to have a guilty conscience.
"Did you do something bad?" Xiao Zeyang raised an eyebrow, "Did you secretly watch porn while I was away"
""
After Jing Fan heard Xiao Zeyang's guess, he was silent for a moment, and then nodded honestly.
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You actually admitted it so quickly?
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Although Xiao Zeyang thought so in his heart, he said another trick. He sat on the bed and stretched out his hand towards Jing Fan: "Then I want to see it too!"
"Don't" Jing Fan curled his lips and hugged the iPad into his arms, "Why are you joining in the fun?"
¡°Tsk, look, what are you talking about?
At this moment, Xiao Zeyang was even more certain that Jing Fan was definitely not watching a pornographic film just now, but just to follow what he said.
"Look, we are all men, and they are still shy," Xiao Zeyang rubbed his hands, "Qin Dong and I always stayed up late to watch it."
""
Jing Fan looked at Xiao Zeyang, was silent for a moment, and then generously threw the iPad in front of Xiao Zeyang.
"Six zeros"
Xiao Zeyang picked up the iPad and entered the password enthusiastically. He was extremely looking forward to what kind of wonderful picture would appear after unlocking it.
But when he was watching the two older men doing some indescribable things naked on a long table
The smile on Xiao Zeyang¡¯s face gradually solidified
¡°Me!!!! Fuck!!!!¡±
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