The national school idol is a girl

Li Xuan opened her phone: "How do you explain all this? Don't think that our small place will have people like you."

Luoluo glanced over, then put down the wine glass and stood up.

Li Xuan smiled: "Aren't you going to say something?"

"The phone is recording. It seems that I am prepared." Luoluo put one hand on the table and pressed her body: "What did I say, can you convey it truthfully?"

Li Xuan didn't expect that she would find herself recording.

Luoluo's voice was very light: "I've been fucked once before, but I won't do it again in the future."

Li Xuan chuckled: "It seems that I have nothing to say."

Luoluo raised her eyes and said, "People are basically like this. They want to say a lot at first, but then they realize that the person who asked you questions is very interesting, so they don't plan to say any more."

Li Xuan smiled and said: "You are really good at changing the subject. Should I say that you are very clever."

Luoluo's eyes moved over: "If you have to say it, yes. I still want to play the game and be with that group of people. The only thing that defeats me is that it takes away my vision for this matter. I know very well what's behind it. Who, for what reason, is standing here, not even wanting to touch the mouse, because I am disgusted with what I once loved.”

"What you said is really beautiful." Li Xuan said indifferently: "I just want everyone to know that your team doesn't even play games anymore. It's obvious that you can't survive, so you don't want to be here..."

When Luoluo heard this, she suddenly stopped: "What did you say? Don't play games anymore? Who?"

"Your captain, Luo Luo, shouldn't you tell us? You don't know..."

Luoluo didn't listen to the rest of the words. Her mind was blank for a moment.

When she reacted.

He already lowered his head and sent a message: "Where are you?"

"In the car." Two words came back quickly.

Luoluo took a deep breath and wanted to ask something, but couldn't.

After switching the page, he directly called Zhao Sanpang.

When Zhao Sanpang answered the phone, he was still happy: "Hey, Luoluo, you..."

"Has he retired?" The words Luoluo interrupted his next words, and his eyes could not help but turn red: "Has he retired?"

Zhao Sanpang cursed in his heart: "Luoluo, listen to me, retirement is quite normal, right? You have to retire too, everyone has to retire sooner or later."

"Because of what?" Luoluo's fingers sank into the palm of his hand: "His condition has not declined, and his commercial value is still so great. No one will... because of me? Did I implicate him?"

Zhao Sanpang smacked his teeth and said, "No...fuck, okay, it's because of you, but you're not the one who got him involved."

"There are many reasons, first of all, age, and secondly, do you want him to cater to something and change it? If it is really said that he was involved, I was the one who was involved. I shouldn't have said some things because he didn't want me to apologize, so he did it The decision to retire." Zhao Sanpang lowered his voice at this point: "Luo Luo, do you know what he told me last night? He said that he wanted to bring you back at first, but later, he said you should stay there. It's good. At least you can learn about his retirement later. He said that there is nothing to be afraid of when you wake up from a dream. What's scary is that you don't even want to dream about it. You know it's an illusion but you still have to maintain it because you don't want to. It makes you feel that nothing is worth it, Luoluo, he treats you as a team member and as a person he likes, there is no conflict. "