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Because tomorrow is the next regular season game of mag, the team members need to take time to adjust their mental state a little. They are not suitable for the high-intensity training before, so in the evening a few people just organized and played a few training games. He Weiming again After a few instructions, they were dismissed.
Xiao Zeyang has been really tired these days. When he came back from the training room and returned to the room, he felt that his mind was completely blank. He Weiming had no memory of what He Weiming had just said to him and arranged. He was in a state of dissociation. Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with squinted eyes.
Jing Fan was called by the manager to talk about something just after training. He didn¡¯t know what they were talking about, so Xiao Zeyang didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not not do not know how to get up and take a shower when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing. Xiao Zeyang turned around and found that it was his mother calling
Speaking of which, Xiao Zeyang had not contacted his mother for more than two weeks. It was not surprising that her mother would call suddenly at this time, so Xiao Zeyang didn't think much at the time and directly connected the phone.
"mom?"
"Zeyang, what are you doing?"
Mom¡¯s side was very quiet, there was no sound of talking or TV, which Xiao Zeyang found quite strange.
Normally, as long as my mother is at home, she always likes to turn on the TV no matter what she is doing. Even if she is busy with other things, she always has to listen to the sound on the TV like an obsessive-compulsive disorder to feel comfortable. If she is not at home, then It could only be when he was looking at the store or walking outside. Xiao Zeyang would definitely be able to hear the sound of people talking or the sound of cars, but at this moment, there was no such thing. It was so quiet that Xiao Zeyang could not guess at all. What is Mom Toru doing now?
"Mom, I think I should ask you this" Xiao Zeyang lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes, responding to what his mother just said: "What are you doing? There is no sound around you. You're not used to it."
"Your dad has just returned home from a major surgery in the afternoon. He was too tired to go to bed, so I turned down the TV volume," Xiao's mother said. "I don't know what's going on lately. The general manager of their hospital Here comes the big case.¡±
"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Xiao Zeyang smiled. In fact, he had the impression that his mother had to complain to him like this every three or four months since he was a child, and he had long been used to it.
"I don't know, hey, what kind of case is it? Maybe there is someone outside behind my back," Xiao's mother snorted, "Your dad, huh."
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In Xiao Zeyang's database, this sentence appears more frequently than the previous sentence. It has to be said almost once every month or two. Sometimes it is even deliberately said in the presence of Xiao Zeyang's father, causing the two of them to worry. They were all embarrassed, and no one knew what to say.
"Why aren't you training? I saw that you were always in the training room at this hour before?"
"There is a game tomorrow, so let's take a break today so that we can have time to rest." Xiao Zeyang explained to his mother, but suddenly felt something was not good.
I don't know if it's because he has a guilty conscience. Although his mother's current state is actually quite normal, Xiao Zeyang always vaguely thinks that his mother may have heard something about himself and himself from someone. Jing Fan's rumors and now he came here specifically to seek confirmation from me
However, before this idea could be fully formed in Xiao Zeyang's mind, he suddenly heard his mother say: "By the way, son, Li Xiaoru called my mother this morning"
Xiao Zeyang took a breath of cold air at that time.
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It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Jing Fan was called to the office by team manager Wang Su. Jing Fan was a little tired, but he still sat down patiently.
Jing Fan knew Wang Su's personality. Normally, he would never invite people to his office easily, but as long as he invited people, he would not even think about returning home for a while. No need to think about it.
The eyes who don't talk to you will spend his good mouth.
"I'm sorry, I just called you here after training." Wang Su smiled at Jing Fan, and took a disposable paper cup from the cabinet to pour him water: "The main thing is that I want to find you every day. It¡¯s so difficult when I have nothing to do,¡±
"You are quite busy."
Jing Fan smiled.
In fact, Jing Fan originally had no prejudice or dissatisfaction with Wang Su, but sometimes the senior leaders of the team formulated a plan.Pee. "
¡°You¡¯ll be back later,¡± Jing Fan waved to Gao Yuqi, who was about to sprint towards the toilet in a 100-meter sprint: ¡°I have something to ask you.
Gao Yuqi, who was stopped, couldn't help but be startled: "What are you asking?"
"Guess?" Jing Fan smiled and sat on the sofa, raising his chin towards Gao Yuqi: "You guessed it, I'll cover all your snacks for next month."
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From Gao Yuqi's expression at this moment, it is not difficult for Jing Fan to see that he actually knows what he wants to say now, but due to some specific reasons, Gao Yuqi does not dare to say it.
After all, team tyrant Jing Fan is still a bit untouchable.
"I noticed that you are very quick with your words, my brother Qi" When talking to Gao Yuqi, Jing Fan's tone did not sound reproachful, but more of a helpless tone from the heart.
I saw him sitting where Gao Yuqi was sitting just now, taking out two paper towels from the coffee table, holding the trash can next to the coffee table in his hand, using the paper towel to sweep the chicken feet bones on the table into the trash can, and saying : "You're too troublesome for me."
"Wang, Wang Suhas already looked for you"
"That's nonsense," Jing Fan threw the trash can to the side and threw the paper in his hand: "Why don't you keep nagging me about why I came back so late?"
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"You haven't even mentioned the character yet, just go out and talk about it" Jing Fan looked at Gao Yuqi and wanted to speak righteously about him, but he also felt that it was difficult for him to train with injuries recently and he couldn't bear it.
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Moreover, Jing Fan looked at Gao Yuqi's posture and it seemed that he originally wanted to explain a few words, but after thinking about it for two seconds, he finally chose to give up and just muttered pitifully: "Jing Fan, I was wrong but you put yourself in his shoes." For a moment, I was really panicked"
"I don't care." Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and leaned on the back of the sofa like an uncle.
"Don't ignore itplease forgive me." Gao Yuqi walked to Jing Fan in a panic: "There will be a competition tomorrow, please don't conflict with me at this time, okay"
"Then you promise me something and I will forgive you."
To be honest, Gao Yuqi should have realized that this was a trap when they talked about it, but Gao Yuqi was really afraid that Jing Fan would be angry with him, so he nodded in panic and agreed: "Okay, you say."
Seeing Gao Yuqi's answer, Jing Fan finally couldn't help laughing. He reached out and hugged the pillow beside him and looked up at Gao Yuqi: "When you are free, go upstairs and change rooms with Xiao Zeyang."
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