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Xiao Zeyang had been turbulent all the way and didn't know where he was going. He only knew that he had been burned by the flame called anger until his forehead was about to emit smoke.
His legs were flying so fast, as if he had stepped on hot wheels. If he hadn't accidentally bumped into Yan Fusen, Xiao Zeyang really felt that he might have walked back to the youth training department without stopping. went.
¡°Maybe I¡¯ll lie down on the bed and cry a lot later.
But now it seems that God is not prepared to give him this opportunity.
"Ouch," Yan Fusen was knocked back by Xiao Zeyang and took a step back. Then he frowned and covered his hurt chest, "Master, what are you in such a hurry for?"
"I'm sorry, brother, I didn't notice, I was careless" Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath, quickly apologized, and was not prepared to stay any longer. He lowered his head and continued to move forward.
Because he could feel that he could no longer hold back and was about to cry, and he must not let Yan Fusen see this.
?Otherwise it would be embarrassing.
"Hey, wait a moment,"
However, Yan Fusen, who was always vigilant, seemed to have completely noticed that something was wrong with Xiao Zeyang at this moment, so he stopped him where he was, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, brother," Xiao Zeyang shook his head, trying not to let Yan Fusen see his expression, "Just I had a bit of heatstroke when I walked over there just now I felt like vomiting"
"If you want to vomit, go to the toilet and do it. Why are you walking out the door you don't think you've vomited enough?"
Feeling that Xiao Zeyang was about to leave after leaving such a sentence in a hurry, Yan Fusen simply stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Zeyang's arm. He raised his eyebrows and said with a serious expression: "Zeyang, are you okay? What's on your mind?"
"No, it's okay" Xiao Zeyang quickly shook his head in denial, "I just feel uncomfortable"
"Then do you need me to tell the coach for you?" Yan Fusen asked Xiao Zeyang, "Do you want to rest for a while and come back to training?"
"good."
Hearing what Yan Fusen said, Xiao Zeyang nodded in agreement without even thinking. Then he felt Yan Fusen's hand finally loosen his grip, and he quickly quickened his pace and ran away.
This time, Xiao Zeyang deliberately turned around and ran towards the toilet. In order to prevent Yan Fusen from becoming suspicious and talking nonsense to the coach and the others, Xiao Zeyang had to do this.
****
Jing Fan and Gao Yuqi
To be honest, Xiao Zeyang never thought that the two of them would get together one day, because there was no sign of it at all.
Although since Jin Qianchi left, many people have said that Gao Yuqi has the best relationship with Jing Fan in the team, but Xiao Zeyang has no idea that their so-called "good relationship" has such a deep meaning
To be honest, it¡¯s quite scary.
It is precisely because of this sudden layer of colored glasses that came to Xiao Zeyang's eyes that Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt that Gao Yuqi's previous screams at Jing Meng turned out to have such ulterior motives and profound meaning
But despite this, Xiao Zeyang still can't say anything now. Even if he feels awkward and painful in his heart, he still can't say a word to others.
Not only because he currently has no capacity to intervene in this matter, but also because one of the parties involved in this matter is Gao Yuqi.
Objectively speaking, Gao Yuqi should be the one who takes the most care of Xiao Zeyang in the team besides Jing Fan. If nothing else, he is willing to spare two or three hours after training every day to accompany Xiao Zeyang for additional training. Xiao Zeyang knew that he was destined to have no qualifications to discuss any non-principled issues with Gao Yuqi.
¡°Perhaps from a rational point of view, these things should be classified as one and the same, but from a emotional point of view, Xiao Zeyang can¡¯t do it, and he can¡¯t do it at all.
What's more, Xiao Zeyang wants to survive in this team for a long time in the future, establish his own interpersonal circle, so that he can have a foothold, and he will not feel like he is relying on others like now.
And if you want to do this, Gao Yuqi must not be offended.
It¡¯s a bit straightforward, but that¡¯s the truth
****
To be honest, before this, Xiao Zeyang rarely broke down the problem and thought about it in such detail, but this time, his thoughts seemed to be out of control and he reasoned forward step by step, and finally got the answer. After seeing someone, he was actually not so satisfied in his heart.He knew clearly who he was in front of Jing Fan now.
"What's wrong?"
Fortunately, Jing Fan was not so straightforward to listen to Xiao Zeyang's words.
Jing Fan's concern suddenly made Xiao Zeyang feel a little relieved, but when he turned around, he wanted to complain about how far he would go to dissatisfy himself.
It was obvious that the person standing opposite was a person who was playing tricks on his own feelings. It was obvious that half an hour ago, this person was doing all kinds of shameful things in another person's bed but now he was talking casually. Just three words can make Xiao Zeyang fall into a state of confusion and satisfaction.
This is fucking retarded.
"I'm fine," Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath, scolded himself and waved his hands: "Just be alone and be alone."
"Did He Weiming say something to you again?"
Jing Fan is really confused at the moment. Xiao Zeyang was obviously fine yesterday, why is it suddenly like this today? Even if you really feel uncomfortable due to heat stroke, you can at least open the door and let yourself take a look.
¡°It turned out that this child was as stubborn as a cow for some reason.
"No," Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath, suddenly admiring Jing Fan's ability to shift the focus and frame the fault, and he even did not hesitate to drag He Weiming out, "It has nothing to do with the coach."
"What did Shen Zhenghe say to you?" Jing Fan continued to guess like a headless fly.
"no!"
Finally, Xiao Zeyang couldn't bear it anymore.
The sudden increase in volume startled Jing Fan who was standing outside.
"Zeyang?" Jing Fan felt that he was even more confused at the inexplicable insult, and there was even a hint of grievance in his heart.
I tried hard to search my brain to see if I had done anything to offend Xiao Zeyang recently, but after searching for a long time, I still didn't get any corresponding results.
But on the other hand, when faced with Jing Fan's reaction, Xiao Zeyang's thoughts were much clearer, because this was the most obvious manifestation of a guilty conscience. Yes, Jing Fan was guilty of a guilty conscience.
Xiao Zeyang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, opened the door of the compartment, and stared at Jing Fan.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xiao Zeyang raised his legs to leave without saying a word.
He didn¡¯t know where he was going, but as long as he wasn¡¯t alone in the same room with this stinky man who loosened his belt casually.
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I will come back tomorrow to change it qwq
Then I want to say that everyone should not worry about the 0/5/0 record of the Little Sheep in the first game~~Who said that copywriting will definitely happen? Maybe it was just a dream of someone~~ But it could also be true.
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