The national school idol is a girl

The national competition is coming.

The reports were overwhelming.

Just like Feng Yi said, no one in the team knew about Qin Mo's hand injury.

Many people have been looking forward to this day for too long, whether they are old players like Lin Feng or new players like Xue Yaoyao.

The national competition has always meant more than just a game to them.

Let all those looked down upon and ridiculed disappear into thin air.

Or maybe fighting side by side like this.

Xue Yaoyao had no way to explain her feelings. After running for a day, when she saw the day marked in red font on the calendar, her heart beat slowly and grandly.

Yun Hu and Lin Feng are still practicing their hand speed. For 365 days, when others can't understand why they like to play games, they spend most of their time on it.

There is no effort that should not be fulfilled.

But behind this kind of success, it often means that someone is supporting it.

In the early morning, soft light fell.

No matter how smart Qin Shen was, he never expected that he would see the young man sitting in his room when he opened his eyes.

Someone was sitting by the window, holding a glass of milk in his hand, feeding the cat.

It's obvious that a cat wants nothing to do with someone.

Someone poured some milk into his hand and held it with his fingertips, not caring if the cat ignored it.

At first glance, this guy has never raised any small animals.

It is true that Bo Jiu has never raised small animals.

After arriving, An Yinghou told him to wake up the master and help him feed the cat.

When it came to waking up the great god, she thought it would be better to wait until the great god woke up naturally, so she decided to feed the cat first.

Who knew that a cat raised by a great god would treat a handsome man like dirt, with an expression like "I am very proud, you will succeed."

"I'll shave your hair to see if you're still like this."

The small threat was heard by Qin Mo who woke up.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. He had just woken up, and his voice was still a little gritty, but it was magnetic and pleasant: "Come here, princess."

After the cat heard this voice.

He meowed immediately and pounced on the handsome man on the bed.

What about being proud? Bo Jiu put down the milk and looked at the big fat cat.

The big fat cat seemed to realize that Bo Jiu was looking at her, and turned around, giving Bo Jiu a stupid human look to let her understand.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Brother Mo, how about grilled cat claws for breakfast today?"

"Be careful, he will take it seriously and give you a claw." Qin Mo looked at the young man with no intention of getting up.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "You must be so aggressive. You must be a mother."

"Male." Qin Mo stroked the cat's body with one hand and half leaned on the bed.

But after hearing those two words, Bo Jiu paused: "A male cat is called a princess?"

"What? Not good?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Bo Jiu raised his lips and smiled: "Very good, princess, come and call one."

Big Fat Cat: ...Meow, this human with a suspicious aura, don’t think that he can’t understand the smile inside, why is the male cat called a princess? What's wrong! ?

Qin Mo looked at the ball that exploded under his hand and raised his eyebrows again: "How did you provoke it? It usually doesn't do this to boys."

Because I am not a boy, Bo Jiu sat on the chair with his chin on the back of the chair. He glanced at the cat and thought that it might have been smelled. The corners of his mouth were half-curved: "I don't know, it was probably the first time we met, so I thought I'm so handsome, jealous of me."

Qin Mo glanced at the young man again, his eyes falling on the other's slender legs spread apart, his deep eyes followed by his Adam's apple sinking...