Ling Qingyue looked at the person in front of her. She was wearing a simple gray strappy top and black overalls. She had her hair in a high ponytail, a peaked cap, and a mask that covered most of her face.
Only the eyes that were exposed were very beautiful, with graceful shapes and sparkling eyes, which were obviously cold and cold, but they were unconsciously seductive.
Because he was going to the match, Ling Qingyue made preparations early.
Neither of them went to work in the afternoon. Jiang Tian sent him a message asking him to wait at the door of his apartment, so he waited obediently.
There's nothing he can do about being dishonest, and he doesn't have the votes.
But who knew, after waiting for a while, he saw the woman in front of him.
Seeing her getting closer and closer to him, Ling Qingyue had a terrible guess in his mind, but he subconsciously denied it.
Impossible, this person can't be... Jiang Tian, right? ?.?????.???
But, the next second, Jiang Tian took off his mask and said, "Who else could be there besides me? The driver is already waiting at the roadside. Let's get there quickly."
Ling Qingyue looked at Jiang Tian blankly, his heart beating wildly.
Jiang Tian, who had taken off his black-rimmed glasses, had a palm-sized face that was delicate and white, and his facial features were very soft. Although he was not top-notch beautiful, at least he was not offensive.
Of course, Ling Qingyue had never seen beautiful women before.
People like him, who have been born into the second generation of wealth, have grown up among beautiful women since childhood.
However, how could he not be shocked when an old woman who looked like she was in her forties suddenly transformed into a girl in her twenties?
He subconsciously confirmed: "Are you really Jiang Tian?"
Jiang Tian said nothing and only glanced at him coldly.
It was just an ordinary look, but Ling Qingyue became even more strange.
"Let's go."
Jiang Tian ignored him, put on his mask, and set off first.
Ling Qingyue followed her subconsciously.
He attributed his problem to Jiang Tian's contrast.
This kind of contrast would scare anyone with a weak heart. What's the difference between it and being transformed into a living person?
It wasn't until he sat in the car and arrived at the scene that Ling Qing was more and more attracted by some familiar faces, and he temporarily ignored the subtle strangeness.
This is the first game Ling Qingyue has watched since retiring due to illness.
Although he still keeps in touch with the team members and occasionally goes to watch other people's live broadcasts, it is different from being there in person.
Taking a deep breath, before going in, Ling Qingyue did not forget to remind Jiang Tian: "Try to be as low-key as possible."
It's not that Ling Qingyue deliberately exaggerated his popularity. There were players from his club in today's match, and he had already seen many shirts in the audience supporting him.
It can be said that many people came to watch these youngsters from the youth training team play for his sake.
If someone discovers that he is here, Ling Qingyue can almost imagine what will happen to him.
"Do not worry."
After entering and finding a seat, Ling Qingyue concentrated on watching the game.
If it weren't for the fact that his hands couldn't hold on any longer, he wouldn't have quit. Now the team is in a state of drought. If it weren't for this, Ling Qingyue wouldn't go out of his way to watch a friendly match.
After the game, Ling Qingyue sighed secretly.
Although these little boys seem to have improved compared to before, there is still a long way to go before they can participate in official competitions.
After reading it, he moved his neck and then remembered that there was someone next to him.
He looked at Jiang Tian next to him. Her face was calm and she had not made any noise during the whole game.
Jiang Tian doesn't play games. Ling Qingyue knows this and she can accompany him to watch this scene. Ling Qingyue still admires her more or less.
Although she insisted on following him, Ling Qingyue still thought generously that he could tolerate her more in the future.
After watching the game, the audience slowly evacuated.
Ling Qingyue was about to tell Jiang Tian that we should go too, but he didn't expect that a person passing by Jiang Tian might have been squeezed by the person in front of him. In order to maintain balance, he pushed Jiang Tian.
Before Ling Qingyue could react, Jiang Tian had already thrown herself into his arms.
This person pushed hard, and Jiang Tian almost lay on Ling Qingyue's body.
The two people had extensive contact.
Ling Qingyue's thoughts went blank for a moment, and he smelled an indescribable aroma.
He has never been in love since he was a child, let alone being so close to the opposite sex.
He could feel the softness of Jiang Tian's body. His hand fell just on her waist, which was very thin...and her plump... was pressing against...
Ling Qingyue's face turned red under the mask and his whole body became stiff.
The two looked at each other for several seconds——
He clearly caught the panic in Jiang Tian's eyes.
She finally lost her previous calmness, and in a short period of time, she almost hurriedly stood still.
Ling Qingyue was still frozen in place, even his eyes were blank. He...he couldn't tell who was taking advantage of whom...
After a pause of more than ten seconds, Jiang Tian returned to her Gujing Wubo state. She turned her head to look at Ling Qingyue, whose earlobes were still in a red state.
"Let's go, everyone is almost done."
The person who pushed Jiang Tian had long since disappeared without a trace.
Ling Qingyue blinked and looked at Jiang Tian, as if he hadn't heard what she just said.
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