"Oh~~ I'm ready!" Hong Xiqi said "Oh" and made eighteen turns. She was so excited that she stomped her feet and beat the bed crazily.
Who knows this sense of accomplishment that my sisters feel when they first grow up!
"Don't worry, as you say this, my sister will definitely help you to the end!" Hong Xiqi said in a particularly firm manner, even presupposing it.
If Tao You confesses his love then... No, no matter who expresses his love, where should this venue be chosen? Tao You doesn't like liveliness. She will become nervous and embarrassed when there are many people. She will definitely not be able to escape in the middle of the battle. She has to Pick a quiet place with few people, which is quite suitable for a tennis court after evening self-study. As for roses, you must buy a big bunch. Although Tao You and Song Yimian don't seem to care about these forms in particular, and they don't have romantic personalities. The sense of ceremony still requires sufficient preparation...
Then prepare a confession. In the end, one of the two people asks "Are you willing?", the other replies "I do", and then the love becomes deep...
"Hehehehe, haha... Ouch!" Hong Xiqi was thinking, being stimulated by her "evil" fantasy, she laughed excitedly, kicked her legs and rolled back and forth on the bed. Without paying attention, she directly He rolled up the quilt and fell out of bed.
The already messy bed sheet was taken away from a corner, making it even more unreadable, as if there was a fight on the bed.
"Did you hit your head?" Seeing that Hong Xiqi hadn't gotten up yet, Tao You walked over and asked.
Hong Xiqi pinched her neck with one hand and supported the ground with the other. The quilt was rolled up randomly on her legs. She finally stood up and staggered to fall down.
"I, chewing gum, cough cough!" She pinched her voice, pointed at her throat, bent over and coughed twice, her face turned red, "yue..."
Seeing that she couldn't breathe and was about to rush over in the next second, Tao You put his hands around her body and stood behind her to give first aid.
"No, cough, no need!" Hong Xiqi waved her hands stubbornly, swallowed hard, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Going down, going down."
"Just put it in your stomach." Tao You handed the mineral water on the bedside table to Hong Xiqi and couldn't help laughing, "What were you so happy about just now?"
At the mention of this, Hong Xiqi laughed again, looking at Tao You with a hint of ill-intention.
"Forget it...I don't want to know anymore." Tao You sat back on the chair, facing away from Hong Xiqi.
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Gu Yi, who had just received the shocking news, stood with his back to the door, his mouth slightly open, and his eyes looked at Song Yimian. His eyes changed from shocked and stunned to a look of sympathy and compassion.
"..."
"What are you doing, that look?" Song Yimian stood in front of Gu Yi, sneered at his state, closed his chin with his hands, looked down at his phone and walked back, "Did you see a ghost when you went out? Lost your soul?"
Gu Yi blinked and calmed down the emotion in his eyes, then stepped forward and patted Song Yimian's shoulder pretendingly, his half-white lips slightly opened, he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back. He simply said, "Brother, you... still need a lot of hard work. Brother, I will always support you and help you."
"What? What effort? What am I trying for?" Song Yimian was confused when he heard this, feeling for the nth time that he couldn't keep up with Gu Yi's train of thought.
"Let's go, Lao Tan is back from the meeting." As he turned to leave, he patted Song Yimian's shoulder again with a heavy heart.
I didn’t expect that Song Yimian would be the center of attention wherever he went. When the ladies at the square’s dating corner saw him, they would come up and ask questions for a long time. They lowered their demands and refused to let this rare handsome guy go. Die first...
Who would have expected that Tao You would actually like little puppies? Could it be that Song Yimian is tired of seeing his face?
Gu Yigang put his hand on the doorknob, then turned back unbelievingly and rolled his eyes, looking up and down Song Yimian's face that looked even colder and more stunning in the shadows. This was simply God's miraculous workmanship, every corner, every opening, and even Every eyelash is so perfect.
It shouldn't be. He had grown up watching Song Yimian's face, and he still didn't feel tired of seeing it. Occasionally, he would still be sincerely amazed for a moment. If he were a girl, he would have been chasing after her long ago and never let go.
Is this the difference in thinking between boys and girls? Aesthetically different?
He thought about Song Yimian's entire junior high school, where one-tenth of the table could not be filled, and he had to fill it with love letters... High school was better.
Otherwise, he would really wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
Or maybe it's because the relationship is so good that Song Yimian's face, figure, IQ, and personality charm have been compromised? Can't do it?
No matter how he thought about it, Gu Yi felt sorry for Song Yimian.
"Hey~"
Song Yimian expressed his confusion, "Hey, what? He's like a little old man. What did you see...what did you hear?" An idea flashed across his raised eyebrows. , a pair of sharp and thick wild eyebrows gathered in the middle, one hand clasped the back of Gu Yi's neck and asked.
With a sad look on his face, the insects that were gathering outside the window were not as worried as him.
He deeply suspected that Gu Yi, like him, had gone off to the wall and heard something bad, which had a strong relationship with him.
"No." Gu Yi shook his head, not wanting to damage Song Yimian's self-confidence, "I just met Coach Tan. He...he looked very bad after the meeting. I guess the meeting will be held soon, and the atmosphere will be very bad." Oops, I’m worried, hey.”
He decided to quietly hint to Song Yimian to change his image. According to his stubborn character, if he said it directly, there was a 99.9% chance that he would be rejected directly, and then he would be scolded - sick.
Little puppy...this is really a huge difference.
The workload of the project is huge... He is still a person who has strong opinions and does not listen to advice...
Gu Yi raised his hand to rub his throbbing eyelids and looked at Song Yimian who was knocking on the door in front of him.
If he succeeds in helping him later, he will definitely kill Song Yimian severely.
It's just that he forgot a possibility, this 0.01%, although the probability is ridiculously low, it still exists...
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"Have a meeting, have a meeting."
When everyone arrived, Coach Tan moved a chair and sat at the front.
Just as Gu Yi said, his expression was not very beautiful.
"Gugu, gugu."
"Buzz buzz."
"Buzz buzz."
"Ha~"
"..."
The room fell silent with Coach Tan's words. The sound of insects came from the cracked window, the sound of a yawn that was too late to stop, and the sound of several fascia guns operating came from all corners, in the small room. enlarge.
"It's all closed, it's closed," Coach Sun spoke up in time before Coach Tan's temper broke out, "It's a meeting, be serious."
This time it was really completely quiet.
Coach Tan withdrew his sharp eyes, shook out a few pieces of white paper in his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, everyone is yawning, I'll finish everything first, and if you have any questions, ask them last. "
"Let's talk about tomorrow's arrangements first..."
Hong Xiqi sat in the corner. Coach Tan's deep and steady voice from the front of the crowd was more effective than a lullaby for her.
"Xiao Youyou, I, ha~ I can't do it anymore, I can't keep my eyelids open." She leaned behind Tao You's ear, shook her head slightly, and rested her head on her shoulder, "I'll finish shouting in a moment. I."
"We will still have packed lunches at noon and evening. The evening should end a little earlier than today. There will still be midnight snacks when we come back."
"The games in the next few days will be more intense. All venues in the stadium will be open for competition. Maybe six or seven games will be held at the same time. Coach Sun and I can no longer stay on the sidelines waiting for you like today. During the game things, heart
You need to adjust your attitude and adjust it yourself. We will try our best to take every team member into consideration. "
"Before the game, after the game," he clapped his hands to tell the players to focus, "I have done enough warm-up activities and stretching."
"Are you guys like this today? You are holding a fascia gun, grinning, and needing help to climb the stairs."
"And that Kang Yi, you all saw it today, he has a muscle strain."
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot. When you go back, relax your muscles before going to bed, and do enough warm-up exercises tomorrow. Coach Sun and I will hurt you again!"
"Stop yawning...it will be over soon." Coach Tan seemed to feel that sitting was too relaxing for the players. He simply stood up, threw a few pieces of white paper on the table, and held up his hands. Putting it in his pocket, his eyes slowly scanned everyone.
"This is the schedule for tomorrow. I'll give you the breakfast coupons when I leave later."
"Next, let's talk about Fujibashi No. 6 Middle School."
Mentioning this, the groggy atmosphere in the room finally changed. Everyone was completely curious about this Fujibashi Sixth Middle School who suddenly appeared and caught them off guard.
It is also to prepare for their own next game.
"Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School, when they signed up, they were the last to sign up." Coach Tan moved his chair and leaned against the TV, his brows furrowed as if they were glued together.
"At that time, due to some information gaps, time differences, etc., the staff did not notice their registration information at first. When they saw that the schools from previous competitions had basically signed up, they started to sort out the list."
"When they went to find the staff, the staff held a meeting to discuss and agreed that they had exceeded the registration time, and in the end their names were not included in the announced competition list. Later, they went to find the people above After negotiating, showing evidence that they registered within the registration period, and taking advantage of opportunities, it was only last week that it was confirmed that they were also eligible to participate."
"It was only confirmed last week. When was the pre-match physical examination done? It takes at least half a month to make an appointment." Some team members couldn't help but ask.
How can they participate in the competition without the final medical report.
"There's no need to ask. They clearly knew early on that they would be eligible to compete, and they made an appointment for the physical examination early. Maybe they had already completed the physical examination before the competition qualification was announced."