National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Feng also noticed that he opened his mouth and wanted to explain: "What, I am not..."

"Yeah." Yunhu interrupted his words, as if he didn't care: "I know."

Lin Feng looked at the back in front of him: "Do you want to wipe your trousers first?"

"Go home and wash directly." Yunhu holding a coffee cup, the scorpion is half-shouldered, a little careless.

Lin Feng feels that he really is a little bit of a turn, and can really go home and wash directly.

"I call a car." Lin Feng wants to make up for it. Where is it, it is probably the reason for the festival. It is said that there are no cars nearby. The taxis that were in front of the commercial square are also in short supply. status.

Yunhu stood there and could clearly see the heat from the coffee cup.

He looked at the person next to the cell phone, and the snow hit him on his finger. It was a little bit open and it was very cold.

Yunhu paused for a moment and passed the coffee cup in his hand.

"Soon, I am..." Lin Feng was stuffed with a coffee cup on his hand. Some don't understand. What do you mean?

But this time, he took it steady and didn't spill it.

Yunhu took out the mobile phone: "I will call the car, the cup you hold, just to warm your hands."

Say thank you too polite, Lin Feng can only pick up the cup, use the moment to pick up the mask, secretly take a sip of coffee.

Unexpectedly, there was another voice coming over.

"Two people drink the same cup, indirectly kiss, Xiaoshou just seems to disagree, in fact, I like it very much, really awkward, so cute zero!"

Lin Feng’s coffee was almost not sprayed out.

lovely? zero? he?

I rely on, sister, you take a closer look at my face!

If Laozi is a bend, it should be a 1!1! ! !

Lin Feng told himself to be calm and remove all the masks, which will definitely reveal his identity.

Instead, Yunhu glanced at him: "What?"

"Nothing." Sometimes Lin Feng is quite envious of people with bad ears.

Yunhu received the mobile phone, and the slender fingers moved: "No car, then another turn."

"Yes, let's go."

Lin Feng didn't know that there was no car on the top, but Yunhu didn't call it at all, just thinking that two people could stay a little longer like this.

After all, it is a holiday.

It’s still a festival that couples will be together.

Lin Feng didn't think there was anything. After all, he was not sitting on the bench. The situation should be better, and when he came home, he couldn't sleep.

This time, it is quite ordinary compared with before. There is music floating in the square. Many people are taking photos in the heart of the radiant heart. The square will always make a lot of shapes of lights in such a festival. It makes people look like a girl full of heart.

Although Lin Feng does not quite understand the girl's heart, what is this thing?

However, seeing so many girls taking pictures, it is also a beautiful scenery for him.

If it’s not the sudden word of cloud tiger: “I care about people saying that you are zero?”

"Crap, I am so..." Lin Feng said this, this guy had heard it for a long time.

Yun Hu hands with his pockets: "It's not your problem. Who is with me is like the one below."

Lin Fenghe sighed two times: "Brother, you have boasted a lot of things."

Yunhu is leaning over: "Is it not?"

Lin Feng looked at the pair of eyes that were suddenly close to each other. The heart didn't know what was going on. He suddenly tightened his head and turned his head to the past: "If you talk, you can talk, so close, scared you."

"This can scare you." Yunhu stood up straight and his speech speed was very slow: "When did you dare to become so small? Or is it because of other people's words? Then you should keep a little distance with me in the future." Let's go, the car is coming."

Lin Feng listened to the words and felt that he was a bit unclear.

And soon, Yunhu lifted his arm and put it on his shoulder. Like a brother, he grabbed his neck: "I am joking, let's go, the car is really coming."

In this way, Lin Feng made Yunhu troubled, and he did not have the heart to think about how to win tomorrow.

Full of thoughts, is it true that his approach is problematic, so that Yun Hu feels that he will mind his orientation, so that Lin Feng has arrived at home, and always wants to make himself look even hotter.

Yunhu looks in the eyes, dealing with this guy, it really is to say a little bit.

Throw the changed trousers into the washing machine and turn around to see the person's face.

Yunhu originally thought that after today, the person would definitely stay and sleep in order to show that he was close to himself.

Who knows, it is not the same as before.

After seeing him come out, he put down the cup in his hand: "It’s not early, you go to bed early, you don’t need to have so much pressure, you play so well, it’s me who is under pressure, well, I want to Go to sleep."

Lin Feng said as he stretched out: "See you tomorrow."

"You..." Yunhu almost blurted out, are you sleeping here?

Seeing Lin Feng’s confused look at him, he changed his voice faintly: “Remember to pick up everything, don’t forget the wristbands.”

"Know, know." Lin Feng walked out and waved.

After seeing the door closed.

Yunhu can also vaguely hear the voice of the mother outside: "Yeah, isn't the wind blowing here today?"

"No, not convenient, tomorrow..."

The voice behind is not clear, probably because the person who walked has reached the entrance.

Yunhu looked at his reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window. The same down jacket, the passers-by noticed, and he only imagined in his eyes.

This guy's nerves are still big and big day after day.

However, it still changes.

Those changes are subtle.

Subtle until he is not willing to think about it.

Even staying overnight feels inconvenient to stay.

What are you thinking about?

Yunhu put his head on the window, and the outside is a bustling light, even awkward.

It seems that there is really such a person, and the pressure will be much reduced.

Dongpu is indeed too strong.

Strong enough that he was worried, that person returned to the state of the year when he was finished.

Not his fault, he will habitually find reasons for himself.

The nervous person, in some ways, is not slow at all.

Time is a little past.

The sky began to shine from the east.

Jiangcheng's largest building, overlooking, the staff of the layout of the stadium has begun to enter, its busyness is enough to see, domestic and foreign attention to this final.

After a child, the foreign media was translated to the scene, and the gas field was strong. After sitting there, it attracted a lot of attention.

Domestically, I have been speculating about what is going on in so many places.

If you want to interview and interview, the media will speak. Of course, they will not express their views on the Dimension.

Just smiled and said: "It is well known that the ability of Dongpu, their game will be very exciting, I believe that everyone else is also for this reason."

It sounds euphemistic, but if you look carefully, you can’t go straight to it.

Because they did not mention the Dimension all the way.

Unless they are asked here, they will open: "Ah, the League, I have not seen the game of this team, but since it can represent China, it should be great."

The perfunctory of adults can be seen by looking at the expressions. They may not have even heard of the Dimension.

Of course, some media have already learned before coming, but they only know about it, and there are few interested in the League.

When asked "Which team do you think will win?"

They even laughed: "I think the answer is obvious. Anyone who can compete with Hoshino and Yusuke will learn a lot from this game. Maybe the Confederacy is already strong, but these two International players, it is really difficult to surpass, and if they are there, Dong Hao will definitely win."

These words are really not comfortable.

But it is undeniable that they are very objective.

Hoshinoichi, Yusuke, the names of these two are how many e-sports fans are sought after regardless of national boundaries, and how many people are idols.

Therefore, the Dimension is really hard to win.

After all, the competitions of Xiangnan and Dongpu were still vivid.

That year's Asian game, You Sixin did not even play.

Only Hoshinoichi alone won the Shonan team.

At the time of the national competition, the strength of the Dili and Shonan is comparable, and it is very hard to win even in a win.

With such a comparison, you can understand the gap.

Coupled with the current Dimension, the lack of Qin Mo.

Netizens are also dying.

It seems that some people are really like this.

When they fight domestically and abroad, they always feel better abroad.

There are still some people who don’t understand anything, and they start to open up, such as: "There is no way to come to our game" and so on.

Some more directly said: "If the League cannot win, it will lose the face of the Chinese people."

It’s easy to say these words, but these people never seem to think about it. No one has an obligation to win the championship.

Fortunately, all the players have already broken the net.

When I pick up my mobile phone, I don’t want to watch it. I know it, it will be even worse.

Indeed, there are many people who support it.

There are also many words of warm heart.

But at the current competition, the pressure is invisible.

So even after burning for a night, there is still a string called time hanging in the heart of thin nine. Before it was eight o'clock, she opened her eyes.

Realizing where he was, he lifted it up and saw that it was the handsome face that was close at hand.

Probably because I had to take care of her last night, so he didn't even take off his coat. The black windbreaker was half open, and the hair around the collar was on the pillow. Her face was in his chest and he could see the sun. Come in and shine on his nose.

Probably because the halo is too strong, even his eyelashes are blacker than before. Like the crow's wings, a soft shadow is cast on the bright and beautiful face, especially clean.

Thin Nine wants to get up, but he didn't expect that he just woke up.

The eyebrows are a little wrinkled, and the gods have always gotten up. The accident is that this wake up is not continued today.