"In the army, keep the rules, do you understand" Qin Mo took his hand away, but his eyes were inadvertently on her neck.
The light in the room was so abundant that when the man lowered his head, the back of his neck was unmistakably exposed, soft and a little piercing.
The porcelain-white skin glowed, probably dyed with a hint of color from his breath.
Suddenly, it became extremely delicate.
Qin Mo turned his head and looked away.
He paced towards the door.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, still not understanding what was wrong with Qin Mo.
The figure over there was gone.
After walking out of the room, Qin Mo was blown by the cool breeze before he got his reason back.
The guy in the room probably didn't understand at all, in the face of her like that, he couldn't control it, he didn't know what he would do, and he even had the idea of destroying her whole person, but he sent it to his mouth again and again Bo Jiu was still standing in the corner, seeing that the great god had no intention of coming back for a short time, he turned his head and leaned back directly on the only single bed in the room.
The tobacco aroma of mint is very obvious, and even the pillow smells of the person.
Bo Jiu buried his face in it, the appearance of the great god was really too difficult to chase.
It's not easy to let her chase it last time, and she has to chase it again this time.
The most difficult thing is that now the great god is extremely vigilant, and he won't even give her a chance to tease.
It's a bit tricky.
In the army, you can't always send flowers or anything.
That's too high-profile, and the great god doesn't like high-profile things very much.
Bo Jiu lay on the bed, his eyes looking at the ceiling.
She didn't have much time to stay here, and she had to catch them up quickly.
Thinking like this, Bo Jiu tilted his head, changed his posture, and his eyes fell under the desk.
There's also a keyboard there.
That keyboard, Bo Jiu is very familiar with, was specially used to practice hand speed when they were in the club together.
Not just him and the Great God, but every member of the Imperial League.
Even when you get here, you have to bring the keyboard on.
Actually, your favorite thing is still esports, right?
Not as a descendant of the Qin family.
It's just just Qin Mo Thinking of this, Bo Jiu sat up, took out his mobile phone, opened the calling card that had been closed for many days, and then pressed a string of numbers.
After two rings, no one over there answered, and Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
As everyone knows, Lin Feng on the other side of the phone forgot about coughing when he saw the caller ID, and when the screen lit up for the third time, he suddenly put the phone to his ear: "Little spades, your uncle, what are you playing missing, go abroad to make a movie, everyone is gone, what the hell is going on with you, damn, the bad master thought that you read the messages on the Internet and saw that your heart collapsed, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, you still care about gender when you play e-sports, you hurry up and come back to me, if you don't come back, I will block you." ” Listening to the voice over there, Bo Jiu replied unhurriedly: "Do you have a cold, your throat is a little hoarse." ” Dealing with the stupid Bai Tianlin Dada, she will still change the topic.
Lin Feng sneezed, lifted the collar of his sweatshirt to the top, and stood there with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking a little cool from the side: "It seems a little bit to hear, who knows why the temperature is so cold." ” "You're outside," Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Lin Feng snorted, his eyes were a little fluttering: "What about the airport, Yunhu came back today, my mother had to let me pick up the plane, and I didn't worry about her godson taking the car back by himself." ” Bo Jiu sighed, his tone was a little elongated, and the ridicule was quite strong.
Lin Feng: "Hey." ” Bo Jiu continued to laugh.
Lin Feng sighed: "I hung up the phone." ” "Don't."
Bo Jiu opened his mouth and said, "I really have something to do. ” Lin Feng tilted his head: "What's the matter?"
"I want to ask you, no, it should be you, to keep the qualification of the Imperial League to participate in the Asian Competition."
When Bo Jiu said this, his eyes were dark to the extreme.
Lin Feng rarely stood up straight: "Little spade, do you know what you're talking about?"
"Brother Mo's hand has been healed, but I'm not sure if I can participate, and I don't know if he will arrive on time."
Bo Jiu raised his head, and his eyes flashed: "But there must always be a chance." ” Lin Feng coughed again, and his nasal voice was heavy: "Feng Yi has been fighting for this matter, but the answer given by the organizing committee is unsatisfactory, however, we were not angry that year, and we didn't even win the qualification for the captain's participation, this time it won't." ” "Sure enough, I didn't mistake you, Senior Lin."
Bo Jiu laughed, stained with evil spirit: "Then I won't bother you Qianli Panfu, An." ” "Ann your sister, who is a thousand miles" Lin Feng didn't finish this sentence, and hung up the phone for him over there.
When he called again, it was the same as before, and the phone was turned off.
What the hell is the little spade doing?
Does this mean that it will not appear in the future?
Regardless of whether it appears or not, should he make it clear what he just said Lin Feng was a little irritable, and there was something else in his heart, which was becoming a little inexplicable with the sound echoing in the airport.
He could clearly hear that the flight he was waiting for was about to land in two minutes.
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Two minutes.
Lin Feng paused, pulled his collar up again, and coughed to buy a bottle of water.
I didn't drink two sips of water, I couldn't sit still again, and went into the bathroom.
Unbuttoned his pants, but he didn't pee.
Finally, Lin Feng slammed his head against the wall, breathing clearly.
Uncle, what the hell is his heart beating fast.
Lin Feng raised his hand, took another sip of water, and reached out to grab his head because of the unknown agitation.
The rest also have girls at the airport.
After seeing him, some just simply sighed that he was handsome.
Some covered their mouths, and their faces were filled with surprise, obviously knowing who he was.
Lin Feng also noticed that there were fans here, and he couldn't do stupid things anymore, so he had to sit back in his position, pulled the sweatshirt up again, and blocked his mouth and nose, pretending to be deep or something, very tired.
Raise your hand and glance at your watch.
The closer you get to that time.
The hotter the chest.
Finally, the time has come.
Lin Feng stood up suddenly, and suddenly remembered that it would take time to get off the plane, so he had to sit back as if nothing happened.
In the past two days, because of the identity of Spade Z, the Imperial League has been closely targeted.
Therefore, Lin Feng also knew that after he came out, he was no longer a person, but represented the Imperial League.
Pretend to be heavy and calm, and try to keep a low profile.
Fans usually get together more and more.
Lin Feng rubbed his wrist and just wanted to move somewhere.
He saw a pair of brown shoes of cowhide coming from that side, and stopped in front of his eyes, and there was a suitcase of the same color at his feet, and the two legs were long and jealous aa2705221: