How Dare You Attack My Support!

It was almost midnight when I returned to the club. Although the breeze blowing around after the night was very diligent, it was still hot.

After Gu Zixing parked the car, he turned over and patted Qiao Xunzhou who had been sleeping on the co-driver for a long time.

After shooting for a long time, Qiao Xunzhou opened his eyes hard and looked around for a while, as if he had not recovered: "Here?"

"You should go to Washington again when you sleep more," Gu Zixing smiled and took off the thin coat that had just been covered on Qiao Yanzhou. "Sleeping is so fragrant. I smell the scent when I drive. let's go."

"I didn't miss Hara," Qiao Yanzhou wiped his mouth and stretched a lazy waist, and then shook his head a bit dull, "Why did you cover me with a coat? You want to cover me up on this hot day and inherit My good boyfriend? "

"Master, the air conditioner is on in this car," Gu Zixing took the car keys and put them in his pocket. "If you catch a cold, your boyfriend who has a good job will have to take you to the hospital."

"Wow, you just have to turn on the air conditioner at this point, oily, rich! Big brother!" Qiao Yuzhou clapped his hands and sighed, "And, can I still catch a cold on my board? You are too underestimated. "

"Don't get out of the car and shut you down." Ignored Xiao Qiao, who was addicted to bragging, and Gu Zixing said with a smile, then drove out the door.

Qiao Xunzhou quickly opened the door and followed.

I trot all the way around the front of the car, and saw Qiao Xunzhou jumped from behind and rushed directly on Gu Zixing's back, holding Gu Zixing's neck with his arm: "Don't move and rob!"

"Is this a fortune or a fortune ..." Gu Zixing didn't finish the words, and felt that Qiao Yuanzhou reached out and rubbed his ass, so he smiled helplessly: "Well, don't ask me more . "

"You said that if you kept me in the car like this, who would give you a warm quilt at night!" Qiao Chengzhou's hands were still not honest, he asked while he was touching.

"Wow, you don't exist as big as a nest," Gu Zixing snorted.

"You think too much, Wotou will not give you a warm quilt, Wotou thinks you have long legs to occupy space." Qiao Xunzhou felt that his hand was now stretched directly into Gu Zixing's pants, and smirked for a long time. "The chick feels good."

"The next time I touched the money again, uncle." Gu Zixing said in a very enchanted voice, but he did not expect that Qiao Xunzhou came to his back again.

"Xiao Qiao, you owe it to you." ("▼ 皿 ▼)

——

"Ah, dear old comrades, have you heard that Tang Xuan was really chosen by SpL, and even the trial talks have passed!" One morning, Qiao Yanzhou and Gu Zixing heard Qi Shen and a newsboy when they arrived in the training room. Like waving around the phone to propagate.

"La la la, la la la, I'm a little conspirator selling newspapers. I go and sell newspapers in strong winds and heavy rain," Gu Zixing couldn't help but snorted, but it was quite nice, but Qiao Xunzhou was a little bit laughing.

"Kola down, just a little expert here, selling old newspapers for wall plastering." Fu Xiaohai couldn't help laughing, "Qi Shen, see if the latest news on your mobile phone says Lai Leonardo won an Oscar. "

"Which team is Leonardo ..." Qi Shen didn't catch Fu Xiaohai's stalk at all.

"Playing football." Gu Zixing coerced a smile with a smile.

"Isn't it Beckham who plays football?" Qi Shen felt as though he was more embarrassed, but was convinced of what Gu Zixing said.

"Beckham is the one who survived in the wilderness, you remember it wrong." Fu Xiaohai was also cooperating with Gu Zixing's serious nonsense.

"Ah? Isn't that the name of Survivor in the Wilderness called Belgrirs?"

"Bergrimjo survived the wilderness."

"Fart, and flirt with me again! Grimcho is from his mother's cartoon!" Qi Shen finally reacted this time, forcing the smile of his stupid cry to Gu Zixing and Fu Xiaohai slaps the backs of the two of them.

The "Star Sinking Sea" group completely declared a break.

Qiao Xunzhou and Zhao Qin who had not spoken next to each other almost smiled.

"Hey, I said, can some of you be more considerate of the feelings of the migrant workers who live broadcasted from 9 o'clock last night to 4 a.m.!" Qi Shen sat back to her seat and protested, "Is it easy for me?"

"Live?" Gu Zixing was about to turn on the computer. When she heard Qi Shen say this, the action stopped immediately. It should be exactly deadlocked ...

"Yeah, the rules just made by the team yesterday, all active players must resume live broadcast." Qi Shen deliberately accentuated the next few words, "In the future, the salary will still be settled according to the hanbok rank. Don't you say I sell old newspapers, brothers and dei? "

Gu Zixing didn't speak, but his face changed. He suddenly remembered the days when he was in the team to score points with his teammates. That was how horrible and how horrible.

Seriously, in addition to the usual training, at any other time the two teams in the eg team are double or triple, the winning percentage can be described as terrible, without exaggeration.

This is also called a big metaphysics of the eg club, even when Gu Zixing didn't join the team, the metaphysics already existed.

So at that time, all the players were worrying about how to quickly row up the king, and all of them were losing their hair.

"What !?" Although everyone's mood was a little complicated after hearing the news, in fact, the most responding should be Zhao Qin, feeling that his chin is about to fall to the ground, "I **** hard to climb from the bench At the election, you told me that I still have to broadcast live every day ?! "

"How good," Fu Xiaohai snorted. "Fuck, Tang Xuan's retreat is really timely."

Actually, even if Zhao Qin's emotions are exciting again, the most complicated mood should be Qiao Yanzhou.

The anchor came out and went all the way to the top professional team in China, and then continued to be the anchor ...

"Master Zhou," Qiao Xunzhou said quietly beside him.

Gu Zixing turned back and said, "Huh?"

"If the wages will end like this in the future," Qiao Minzhou snorted, and stretched out his hand to pinch Gu Zixing's neck, "I feel like I'm going to sleep in the bridge hole, together?"

——

In any case, the word jijitailai makes sense.

Qiao Ai's college entrance examination actually played for a long time, and successfully entered a local key university in City B. Although the major is not the best in that school, it is also very content.

Otherwise, it was said that Qiao Ai even found the construction site to move the bricks after taking the exam. It seems that this surprise is enough for my parents to be shocked for a while.

On the other hand, Qiao Yanzhou even called his mother while hitting the iron while he was hot. He had other abacus to call.

After seven or eight rings, the phone was connected. The moment Qiao Chengzhou made a call that had not been answered for two months and was answered, Qiao Yanzhou almost shouted with excitement.

But in the end I managed to hold back.

"Mom ..." Qiao Yanzhou's voice was trembling, scaring Gu Zixing, who was sitting on the window sill and playing with his mobile phone, jumped down from the window sill and sat next to Qiao Yanzhou.

"Mum ... I'm Chau."

"Know." Mother Joe's tone was clear enough to hear what she was holding back.

"You recently ..." Qiao Yanzhou said half of the words suddenly stopped, could not help but raised his fist and hammered twice on his leg, then was stopped by Gu Zixing, and gently put Qiao Yanzhou's hand to his own On the leg.

"Recently, Xiao Ai's grades have come down." Mom's tone sounded normal.

"Well, Xiao Ai told me," Qiao Minzhou tried to calm himself, and squeezed a smile from his face. "It's amazing, it's better than my brother."

"No one is better than you," Mother Qiao said, and suddenly she took a nose. "I have never seen you learn well since I was young."

Seriously, at this time, my mother's response had exceeded Qiao Yizhou's expectations too much.

In Qiao Yizhou's expectations, first of all, my mother would not answer the phone, secondly she would not speak even if she answered the phone, and finally she would yell and scold herself even if she spoke.

But my mother didn't.

On the contrary, Qiao Minzhou felt a little panicked, all of which seemed to be a little bit beyond his ability to cope.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Mother Joe didn't talk anymore.

"Recently, our team is going well. We are about to reach the finals ..." Qiao Minzhou carefully reported, but in his heart he was ready to be interrupted and stopped by his mother at any time, holding Gu Zixing's hand and subconsciously Tight.

But my mother was unexpectedly quiet.

Qiao Yanzhou froze for a while and decided to continue.

"If you can really make it to the finals, I will prepare a few tickets, and you and my dad will take a look with Qiao Ai." Qiao Junzhou said, "If you do n’t have time, then ..."

The mother's side was still silent, and Qiao Yanzhou started to doubt whether her mother had muted her directly.

"Wait until you reach the finals ..."

A sudden word from his mother frightened Qiao Yizhou.

But wait for him to calm down before reacting. Is this agree? Qiao Xunzhou's heart suddenly got a little excited, no, it should be particularly excited.

"Mum, I'll definitely get in! Mom! Believe me!"

"Come on."

On the phone, my mother couldn't help but sigh as she spoke.