The eSports King’s Crush

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The girl raised her eyes in shock.

All he saw was the cold arc of the other party.

Didn't say much.

You can still smell the cool breath of the young man.

The bus arrived at the stop, and many people came on with cheers.

However, the temperature cannot fool anyone.

Their little brother seems to have a fever.

After getting off the car.

The girl wanted to tell her friends.

The friends are still envious: "I was just about to be hugged by my little brother."

The girl frowned.

"Hey, I'm back to my soul, I'm back to my soul." Someone waved his hand in front of her.

The girl finally spoke: "Brother, I guess I have a competition today."

"Are you confused by sleep? Didn't we just say that although I am in No. 1 Middle School, my heart is for my little brother."

"Would you be called a traitor by the boys in the class?"

"It doesn't matter. The girls from No. 2 Middle School will definitely cheer for us, Mr. Feng. We should not be rude to each other when we come."

"This idiom can also be used in this way,

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"Stop making trouble." The girl said softly: "Little brother seems to have a fever."

"fever?"

The other two men turned their heads sharply.

The girl said "hmm" and her face turned red: "I just touched my hand and it felt very hot."

"I'm sure it's not love."

"My heart is blooming?"

"very excited?"

"We..." The girl said helplessly: "Stop playing idiom solitaire, it's really hot."

After hearing this, the other two realized the seriousness: "In this case, how can we run long-distance races?"

"I can't tell I have a fever, but I'm really not energetic. I thought it was because of things online."

"I heard that there are a lot of conduct points for this long-distance running. Professional athletes like them usually don't have many classes, so they can only make up for it in this aspect."

"What should we do?"

The three people looked at each other.

Finally, one of them pushed up his glasses and pretended to be calm: "I have a way."

ten minutes later.

"Is this the way to say it!?"

The three of them walked closer and closer to the figure that kept strangers away.

He became more and more panicked. After all, Mr. Feng was really not like Brother Bingshan.

"What else?" The bespectacled girl told herself not to shake her hands: "Master Feng's project is also a long-distance race. The two of them will meet. Then let Master Feng take care of my little brother. They have such a good relationship, so it will definitely work."

Also, we no longer dislike each other as before, so there should be no problem.

But which girl in No. 1 Middle School dares to approach Young Master Feng.

Will be torn apart by his fans.

Moreover, Young Master Feng didn't seem very happy today.

Especially since he has been standing at the school gate for a long time.

As if waiting for someone.

Before he could wait, the side face holding the black umbrella became even colder.

Although no one in No. 1 Middle School understands.

Why does Mr. Feng hold an umbrella on sunny days?

But there was a cold air emanating from behind him.

Anyone can feel it.

Feng Nai's air pressure is indeed very low.

One is because of the rhythm.

The second reason is that the message department showed that it has been read, but the person did not reply to his message.

Feng Nai's eyes darkened, and he could feel the sudden coldness.

It was like he was separated by her whole body.

Feng Nai didn't think those remarks would affect her.

Just this feeling of being pushed away.

He couldn't help but look deeply.

Even the hand holding the umbrella was a little tight.

Until there was a tentative voice beside me. It was a little quiet at first, but it got faster and faster as it went to the back. I simply closed my eyes and said, "Well, um, Mr. Feng, little brother, ah, no, I mean Mo from No. 2 Middle School." Nan-san seems to have a fever!"

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