Love You Till Death

Chapter 12: Shang Xian is a poor egg 12

Because there is no mobile phone, the innocent child who has never experienced network pollution has glanced at the text on the mobile phone. In fact, he did not understand it too much, and vaguely said, "Um", to know that.

Such a calm response made the sister who secretly followed him laugh happily, grabbed the phone from Ji Hao, and threw it to Zhang Jin. He said angrily, "Don't mess with teaching."

In everyone's mind, Ji Hao is bad. Even if he becomes poor, the attributes of bad children have not changed, but now he has become an uncultivated bad boy.

Ruan Mingchi is good, not polite and lonely, but wins in a low-key, the most critical age is really too young, like a piece of blank paper, people can't bear to add too much color on it.

But Ji Hao is more popular than Ruan Mingchi.

After the lesson, Ji Hao’s sister turned around and said, “Haoer, you get up. Go and stand next to the grandson, let him understand what is called the prosperous beauty, spicy chicken, this afternoon can kill me, if it’s not you When I took Qiaoer away, I would have to do it all. It looked like a bear. It looked like a wolf with white eyes. I was also embarrassed to call it "national brother". I have elder brothers and younger brothers here. What is he bullish about?"

Ji Hao raised his hand and touched his nose and smiled, but he talked.

Really obedient to run around to fight for face value, then that is a big fool.

"Let's go." Zhang Jin put down his chopsticks and mumbled.

Yu Wu, who dropped off the plane, returned home that afternoon, and there were so many children in the team who had to take training. He couldn't stay. So the team leader's job was handed over to the oldest Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin is old, tall and strong, and looks very powerful. He doesn’t look like a swimmer. He is more like a boxer. His main item is butterfly strokes, so his upper limb muscles are very thick. XXL’s T-shirt cuffs are tight Wrapped in the biceps tendon, it looks like it is about to burst at any time.

When he moved, all the members of the S Provincial Team were moving. When walking, everyone found that everyone was walking in the direction of Converse.

Converse Zhe has been in the restaurant for three minutes. He is still standing in the most striking place to chat with people. The two girls look like athletes and are not very old.

Zhang Jin walked in front of him and walked over, but he didn't know what Zhang Jin did. The smile on Kuang Weizhe's face disappeared instantly. He looked at Zhang Jin with a cold face until Zhang Jin disappeared.

"What's the matter with the S Provincial Team?" Ji Hao heard Converse Zhe ask people around him when he walked out the door, "Cui Rong didn't come?"

Ji Hao walked out the door of the restaurant and walked away, not knowing how others answered him, but there is no doubt that he who replaced Cui Rong will inevitably collide with Converse sooner or later.

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The next day, at 8 am.

A total of 82 athletes from the "young training team" gathered in the hotel lobby, then walked to the training center, met with the head coach at the door, led the training, took photos, and then visited the national training center. Swimsuit swim trunks, familiar with water.

The staff of the National Swimming Association has been walking around and taking pictures, waiting for the team members to change into bathing suits and swimming trunks while standing in line by the pool and launching water. He knelt on his knees on the ground professionally and "clicked" Shooting on the ground, it doesn't matter if the player's splashing water wets his clothes.

Conversely deliberately picked the side lanes, before turning into the water, turning his shoulders on the diving platform and twisting his waist. It took three or four times more time than others before jumping into the water in a graceful manner.

Ji Hao does not move forward, mainly because Ruan Mingchi does not like to be in the limelight, and he can only follow Ruan Mingchi in a low profile.

This is the benefit of leaving a familiar environment with only two people together.

Ji Hao can clearly feel that his relationship with Ruan Xiaoxian is rapidly drawing closer. The external environment makes Ruan Mingchi subconsciously close to him, and Ji Hao naturally follows the flow.

The two stood in obscure corners, and most of the developed Ji Hao was a head taller than Ruan Mingchi, nearly 20 centimeters. But during the development period, Ji Hao is not particularly thin. The chest covered with thin muscles does not see obvious ribs, and the biceps on the arm is still very developed. Ruan Mingchi is still a teenager, with thin, thin muscles, but he looks healthy and clean.

The identity of the swimmer alone makes these two people look very good.

If you add appearance...

The staff of the swimming association took a lot of pictures on their knees, and finally left their knees in pain. He stopped and looked at the pats, and returned to the office in the afternoon to start editing today's newsletter.

The swimming association has an official website and a public account. The news of the "young training team" was handed over to him. He was busy this afternoon. Finally, he selected a photo and posted it to spread the news on the Internet.

A female colleague in the office asked, "Have you made any news?"

"Sent."

"Oh, forgot to say, send a few more photos of Converse, the guy looks good, maybe he will make a circle."

The man smiled and said: "Look at it first, I have posted it online."

"Okay, I'll help you check it."

The female colleague clicked on the official website, found the latest news, and corrected it word by word carefully. As the first group photo appeared, the second one was a close-up photo. The female colleague squinted at the photo and then amazed : "Oh, these two children are so pretty too? Where is the treasure!"

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On the first day of training, the mobile phone was confiscated.

In fact, the "young training team" generally does not accept mobile phones, as long as it does not affect the training, the coach does not want to manage too much.

So tonight, Converseer ate in his bed and swiped his mobile phone in bed. He didn't play the game. He kept playing short videos, waiting for the news from the official website of the swimming association to forward it to his personal platform as soon as possible.

The news was not updated until seven o'clock.

coming!

New news was refreshed, Conversel's mouth was ticked, he quickly adjusted his sitting posture, and clicked into the news.

What did the news say he didn’t bother to read, swiping the screen of the phone quickly, the first photo came out, of course, the group photo, the second photo should be him...um?

The smile on Converse's mouth froze at once.

The two boys appear in the photo. The photo with a large aperture blurs the people around them, thus highlighting the existence of the two people. The two stood by the pool, with tall shoulders and wide hips, deep facial features, and a short figure with a neat figure and exquisite appearance. The two seemed to say something, instead of looking at the camera, they looked at each other.

The tall young man lowered his head and smiled, and the short boy looked up at him. There was a fuzzy light between them, wrapped in the healthy body, beautiful and warm, no matter who looked, they felt they depended on and trust each other.

A very nice photo, even artistic.

However, Converse froze.

He glanced down at the photos with his eyes down, one by one, and finally found the photo with his figure on the fifth one. Like what he thought, he stood on the platform ready to start. It is the most striking existence in this group of photos, but now it is a little bit less interesting to see.

It's like eating a delicious meal, and suddenly no appetite for delicate dishes.

Kuang Weizhe found himself "pressed".

In the swimming team, the national swimming circle, there will be a higher value than him? Or two?

"Ding Dong!"

Zhao Kaiqi sent WeChat news.

[Xiaozhe, it's 7 o'clock. Has the news from the swimming association been released? 】

[I have contacted a few big Vs, and the fans are also ready to send them to you as soon as possible. 】

[Forget it, let me see it myself. 】

A series of texts were sent jinglingly, and Converse was in a complex mood and hesitated to reply.

[Sent out. 】

[Zhao Kaiqi: Finally issued. 】

[Zhao Kaiqi: Is there a picture of you? 】

[Zhao Kaiqi: Let me see. 】

Converse replied: [Yes. 】

Then shared the news with Zhao Kaiqi.

Converse pursed his lips and waited a little nervously.

When Zhou Miao came back, Zhao Kaiqi had not spoken for three minutes. The younger teacher entered the room, and Zhao Kaiqi sent a message at the same time.

[What happened to those two people? Where did it come out? 】

[I see you also have a single photo, the traffic is ready, can't you send it? 】

Converse thought for a while and replied, [Wait. 】

During the conversation, Kuang Weizhe got up from the bed, walked to Zhou Ai's side and took his hand, said, "Go wash your face, take a picture."

"What?" The child was dragged away in confusion, and then with his wet head, he took a picture with his brother in the bathroom mirror. The light of the photo was very warm, yellow, orange, and it was very good. But Zhou Ai couldn't say where he was uncomfortable, in short he didn't like it very much.

"Thank you, I will order a cup of milk tea to take away. What flavor do you want?" Converse Zhe, who took the ideal photo, took the photo with satisfaction.

Zhou Miao's attention was distracted and said, "Burn the fairy grass!"

At nine o'clock, Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi, two poor ghosts, were still watching TV in their rooms, but they didn't know that the two of them had started to have traffic on the Internet.

"China on the tongue" is being rebroadcast on the TV. Under the lens of the high-power camera, the color of the delicious food is full, and the aroma of the food between the spoons is almost swarming from the TV screen.

Ji Hao clearly heard the sound of Ruan Mingchi swallowing saliva. The sound of "Goo Dong" was deep and hidden, but he could not hide Ji Hao's ear.

He turned his head: "It's all hungry. I'm going downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea. Do you want it?"

Ruan Mingchi refused without thinking.

Ji Hao no longer persuaded him to go out after putting on his shoes.

Ruan Mingchi stopped him and said, "I heard that there are stimulants in the milk tea, and it will immediately be the National Youth Match."

"By that time, it would be gone." Ji Hao said.

Ruan Mingchi looked at him with disapproval, and he said plainly that you are a poor ghost and still drink milk tea. Have you forgotten that you have two hundred and fifty dollars on your body? What are your qualifications to drink milk tea!

Ji Hao looked at him in confusion, and for a moment he forgot who he changed halfway. But Ruan Mingchi didn't say, Ji Hao couldn't remember, and finally opened the door and went downstairs.

Waiting for a payment, I recovered.

Very good, I am poor.

The important thing is said three times, I am poor, I am poor, I am poor.

After talking, Ji Hao carried the milk tea upstairs without psychological pressure, opened the door, and handed a cup of milk tea to Ruan Mingchi.

Frankly: "I'm so poor, remember to take your part, remember me when you get rich."

Ruan Mingchi looked at the milk tea handed over and didn't want it.

Ji Hao said: "Drink, thinking too much is hypocrisy. I have nothing to worry about. I have no money. I eat in the dining hall and sleep in the dorm every day, and I can't starve myself. What are you worried about for me?"

Ruan Mingchi was stunned. Only then did he realize that what he had thought before was really worrying about Ji Hao... When did their relationship become like this?

Looking up at the smile on Ji Hao's face, it was hearty and brilliant.

Ruan Mingchi took the milk tea.

The two were sitting on the two beds in the standard room of the hotel, face to face, silently drinking milk tea in their hands.

A low-alcohol magnetic narration came from the TV: "Cantonese cured meats are marinated during the winter, choose the best ingredients, and mix the ingredients made by the old Liu Mi. They have both delicious and different shapes, which is exactly the Chinese people's dietary philosophy. ..."

Ruan Mingchi glanced at Ji Hao and sucked a pearl. The taste of Q bomb was filled between his lips and teeth. He squinted and shook his toes comfortably.

The author has something to say: I am studying in Chengdu now, I will go back tomorrow, and the update is stable. I posted it late today, sorry!

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Ji Hao successfully fed the baby hamster again today.

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