The national school idol is a girl

The sudden flirtation made Lin Feng cough: "You don't need to tell me that I'm handsome."

Yun Hu smiled and said no more, but the gaze still stayed on his face.

Lin Feng turned his head, still a little red behind his ears: "After meeting each other tomorrow, I will tell Feng Hu that I plan to retire in the next two days. I will have to attend classes in school while running the company, so I won't have time to go to the team again. , but I am still very happy, at least I can stay until after recruiting new people. When I see that little Mo Bei, I feel like I saw the original Luo Luoluo and Little Spade, and the talent really exists as a captain. Yes, the Imperial Alliance shouldn’t be broken up like this, right?”

When talking about the latter part, Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, and when his black hair fell down, it covered his eyes.

Everyone seems to hate mentioning the word retirement.

if possible.

Everyone wants to fight one more time.

Even the taunting voices can be heard a lot.

There's a lot of pressure on every game.

But after so many years, I seem to have gotten used to it.

There is a group of people who are always with you.

From your underage to your adulthood, and from your ignorance to your current sharp-edged, manly appearance.

If possible, I really don’t want it to break up like this.

Yunhu hummed lightly, as if he was telling himself: "It won't break up."

He knew very well that Lin Feng made this decision.

I chose him between e-sports and him.

Give up playing e-sports for another year and a half to take on all the responsibilities of the Lin family.

It's just to repay their debt together.

Yunhu couldn't eliminate Lin Feng's guilt.

Nothing happened during the night that day.

Even Lin Feng's heart was beating fast.

But it's more comfortable, with the presence of another person.

The two of them slept on the same bed, head to head, much like they used to do homework and train at the same time.

They were also trainees of the Imperial Alliance at that time.

I just want to be able to participate in the competition one day.

Now, everything seems to be coming true.

The next day, Lin Feng received a text message from Bo Jiu, just one sentence: "Guess whether I believe what you said, Lin Huahua."

Lin Feng lowered his head, took a photo of Yun Hu in an imposing manner, and sent it to him: "He is still in my bed, but I have already gotten up. I think you should know the rest without saying more."

Lin Feng took out a suit after handing it over. He planned to go directly to the company to attend a meeting as a low-level manager after having dinner with the woman.

But just when he was about to pull off his T-shirt, the man behind him suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes dark and deep.

"Awakened so early?" Yunhu's voice was still hoarse, probably because he had just woken up.

Lin Feng's hands were hesitant, and he didn't know why. It wasn't like he had never changed clothes in front of this guy before.

Why do I feel so awkward now?

It felt like my back was on fire from being watched.

Even my face was very hot.

Forget it, never mind it.

Lin Feng grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands, and with a quick drill, his head just popped out, and the T-shirt was still hanging on his arm.

He felt footsteps approaching him.

Has a vaguely powerful presence.

But before he had time to look back.

The bulging back spine is imprinted with warmth...