The national school idol is a girl

Drank too much?

Still having stomachache?

After Feng Da's agent saw this message.

Immediately forwarded to Qin Mo.

The specific content is: "Little Spades said that you have a stomachache and are not suitable for training."

Qin Mo glanced at his phone and said calmly: "Tell him that because time is urgent, I will participate even if my stomach hurts."

Haha... This... Agent Feng's intuition is wrong.

And Xiao Spade probably doesn't know that the person who wants everyone to train this time is the master.

Manager Feng simply didn't send a message and made a phone call: "Master, tell me the truth, why are you training today?"

"To prevent a wrong love." Qin Mo closed the line after saying this.

It was not because of anything else, but because of the two people who came out of the Internet cafe.

Bo Jiu and Xue Yaoyao did not see Qin Mo at first.

The two people didn't know what they were talking about, and they were laughing at each other.

Until Bo Jiu noticed something and raised his eyes.

At the end of the corridor, Qin Mo took a cigarette from the cigarette case, tilted his head and lit it. Then he leaned against the wall and blew out the smoke, playing with the lighter in his hand and looking at them with raised eyes...

Bo Jiu really didn't expect Qin Mo to appear here: "Brother Mo, why are you..."

"On the way, I'll pick you up." Qin Mo's voice was cold: "The car is outside."

Bo Jiu saw that his lips were a little white and thought it was because he had a severe stomachache: "It's really so urgent that we have to train today."

Qin Mo hummed lightly and glanced at Xue Yaoyao: "Otherwise, it won't disturb your date."

Xue Yaoyao: ...Why did she always feel that Qin Shen's eyes were filled with chills just now.

Obviously the boy couldn't notice it.

Because Bo Jiu was only thinking about one thing right now, how to let the master relieve the pain.

Moreover, Qin Mo would never show his coldness in front of Bo Jiu.

Qin Mo understands very well that anyone who is in the rebellious period of youth.

They all hate having their feelings interfered with.

Psychology once said that it is often best not to let the other party notice that you are interfering with the other party at this time.

Otherwise, what was originally nothing will become something because of rebellion.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's face and subconsciously frowned into the character "Sichuan".

Why did he find such a troublesome guy to be his younger brother?

Bo Jiu was sitting in the car. Seeing that the man's face was not good, he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

There was no stomachache, but Qin Mo felt that it was good like this. He looked at the young man without retorting or speaking.

With such a face, the thin lips turned white.

Bo Jiu let out a long sigh, then naturally reached out and touched the great god's head, with a smile in his voice: "Don't cry."

"Remove your claws." Qin Mo himself laughed angrily.

The driver and Xue Yaoyao in front froze.

Only the Ninth Young Master dared to do this to Qin Shen (Young Master).

Training together on Christmas Eve.

That’s what the Imperial Alliance is like.

But now that the training camp has been decided, everyone is taking it seriously.

Fatty even took out the information he collected and shared it: "These are the three teams we will face next. They are all good in strength. By the way, the regional competition in Xiaocheng has ended. There is no doubt about it. Cheng is first again, and not all of their main players are on the field, which shows their superior strength. "

Xiaocheng.

As soon as this name is mentioned, the atmosphere in the team will cool down.

That's the one they want to defeat the most.

Three years.

Three whole years.

Because he had won before, that's why he lowered his eyes slightly when facing this name.

It’s not just Lin Feng and Yun Hu.

Even others are reminding themselves that this is their last chance.

Their goal, a national championship.

Probably the news about the fat man brought pressure to everyone.

Bo Jiu saw everyone getting busy.

Lin Feng lacks hand speed and is still practicing his hand speed.

And Feng Shang didn't know what he was doing, but he actually started selling it in the world, saying that he wanted to collect diamond fragments, probably to make equipment.

On Christmas Eve, this is basically how the Imperial Alliance team came.

Maybe that's the case at this age.

Love is never the only thing.

Compared with love, what is more enviable is that you are fighting side by side.

The night outside the window floats and falls.

The smog has never cleared up in Ping City.

Bojiu drinks the most water among them because his throat always feels uncomfortable.

Probably because of this body.

She didn't have this problem before.

It is said that serious people are the most beautiful.

Not only this group of game guys, but also Yaoyao, everyone's computer screen is bright.

Bo Jiu was sitting in the middle, surrounded by companions on both sides. She had never been like this before.

Because of hackers.

Never had friends.

The reason why hackers are so mysterious is due to their aloofness.

They clearly exist, but in reality they look different.

Even if they have family and friends, no one knows what these hackers do at night.

So in essence.

Bojiu is lonely.

Except... Hoshino Kazuo.

If it hadn't been for that time in Dongdu, Bo Jiu wouldn't still be hiding his worries.

The day of rebirth.

It's not like she hasn't thought about contacting Hoshino.

But in the end, she didn't.

People, you have to look forward.

This has always been her principle.

Compared to helping her do something shady.

Now Xingye's identity is more beautiful.

The crackling sound of the keyboard can be very hypnotic at times.

When Bo Jiu raised his eyes again, Lin Feng had already leaned on Yun Hu's shoulder and was about to fall asleep.

But the great god was sitting next to her. I don't know when he put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, which made him look extremely handsome and intellectual.

Maybe Bo Jiu looked at him for too long.

Qin Mo tilted his head, his dark eyes, smiling: "Do you look good?"

"Looks good." Bo Jiu's peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling: "Brother Mo, you look like this, making me want to take you home to raise you. Does your stomach still hurt? Have you taken the hot water bag I gave you?"

Qin Mo also knew that this guy's love of flirting could not be changed. Looking at the boy's caring look, he half raised his eyebrows and was about to get closer.

Feng Yi came over with a big bag of takeout, dressed in a smart suit: "Get up, there's supper and porridge to resist smog and radiation."

"Porridge to resist smog and radiation? What is that?" Bo Jiu tilted his head and asked Qin Mo.

Lin Feng was suddenly awakened, with a bad expression: "It's the dark food that Feng Hu cooked himself!"

"Hey hey hey? Why are you hiding, Lin Feng." Feng Yi pulled him: "Come here, taste my love as a manager."

With Lin Feng as a reference, Bo Jiu was very smart to glance at the porridge box in the bag, and only saw a piece of green viscous liquid.

Bo Jiu: ...Will this thing really not kill people if you drink it?