National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiugang walked past.

He was pressed into his arms with one hand.

You can smell the faint aroma of mint tobacco.

It seems that even after a day's night, this person can be fresh and not like coming down from the table.

"No sugar this time, there is artificial heating, do you want it?" Qin Mo's voice was very soft.

Bo Jiu smiled: "Can you send you a kiss?"

"Thinking about beauty." Qin Mo put the man in his arms, but after refusing, it was a low eye, the lips fell, and he kissed her lightly.

Bo Jiuyi meal, hugged people, lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, as if the air coming in is sweet.

The people sitting at the poker table were very interesting and did not ask them where the captain went.

At first I thought that the Internet was still very noisy.

Everyone pretends to have this in mind, and it is certain that they cannot sleep.

Until about four o'clock, Feng Yi called and told them that there was a change in public opinion on the Internet, so they had a good rest first.

Lin Feng really can't believe his ears.

After all, according to the general situation, after this happens, it will take two days before the heat will drop.

He didn't expect it to change so quickly.

Feng Yi did not hide him: "Someone helped us and found the poster. The two posts came from the same IP, and the one who posted the post still provoked your anchor."

Lin Feng heard his eyes widen: "Should the netizens be too capable?"

"Not a netizen." Rao Rong, who was standing next to him, suddenly opened his mouth and glanced upstairs, seemingly smiling: "Maybe it's a hacker who is holding an uneven face." Feng Yi laughed: "It should be."

Hearing that public opinion on the Internet has changed, everyone feels a lot easier.

Feng Shang stammered and asked his brother: "Then, the captain can, can he play?"

"I don't know yet, it depends on the decision of the organizing committee." Feng Yi is very sensible. This is because he is a businessman. Some influences may be eliminated, but this kind of thing, when the organizing committee decides what to do, He also did not know.

The only certainty is that the best news is now that there is no news.

The organizing committee is also thinking about it.

The meeting is scheduled for tomorrow.

Dimeng has a chance.

Feng Yi thought so, rubbed his eyebrows, and continued: "Right, is Yao Yao still there?"

"in."

"Give her the phone."

"it is good."

Xue Yaoyao took the phone in doubt.

Feng Yi said with a chuckle: "It's about time for the game. This is the team's last interview. The single interview, you will definitely be asked about this period of time. You will prepare for tomorrow. The interview at 9 am I'll pick you up at the time. "

Xue Yaoyao was a little embarrassed: "Me? Captain, Uncle Yin, Rao God, they are all here, shall I go?"

Is she suitable?

No qualifications, operation is not the best in the team, she ...

"You are the only girl except Xiao Spade. She is inconvenient to come out. Qin Shao can't even do interviews." Feng Yi only said a word, and the suit was straight: "Relax, when I was interviewed, I was there next to."

Xue Yaoyao heard the words and nodded after half a ring: "I understand, Mr. Feng, you can rest assured that I will prepare well."

the last time.

She wants to be the Nine Hall, wants to be the captain, wants to speak for this team.

Everyone sitting at the table seemed to know clearly.

The captain will most likely not play.

Because his memory loss is a fact.

This day is destined to be a sleepless night.

Even Bo Jiudu didn't sleep well, even if Qin Mo was just where she could reach it.

Her eyebrows twisted.

I don't know why, so I dreamed that when she was a child, she lay on the window and looked at her. She wanted to give him a last look.

She had forgotten that just the night before, the two of them were a little unhappy.

It will be Huaxia's solar terms in two days. He must be preparing to return to China for the Chinese New Year and pack his luggage in the room. How could he be waiting for her in the yard.

So that day, she was particularly depressed.

Because they are awkward to separate.

At that time, Bo Jiu was thinking that if they separated happily, they might still be able to keep the communication smooth.

Later, when she secretly went back to see, there was no him there ...

The scene in the dream allowed Bo Jiu to hold Qin Mo's hand subconsciously, very tightly, so that Qin Mo, who was watching this scene, lowered his eyes deep and deep.

So sad?

Qin Mo reached out and lifted Bo Jiu's chin up. After rubbing, he leaned over and kissed her lips.

After all, this is the favorite of the rogue.

But this time, it has not changed.

Qin Mo looked at that face, and felt that his chest seemed to be crushed with a stone, which was unusually irritable.

Enough is enough, she is just a prey.

You have put too much attention on her.

enough.

Thinking is like this, but the hand hugs the person, and the kiss also deepens, the purpose is just to wake someone up.

Bo Jiu was indeed awake. After realizing that the Great God was kissing her, he paused for a while before returning.

Qin Mo reached out to block her movements: "Tell me first what did you dream of?"

"In the United States, at that time we were very small, the quarrel was separated, and I secretly went back to find you, but unfortunately you have returned to China." When Bo Jiu said about this matter, his thin lips pursed.

I do n’t know if it ’s because her face is too small and tender, so people like Qin Mo will also be comforted: “It ’s just a dream.”

"It's not a dream, it's true." Bo Jiu looked at his eyes: "It really happened, so Brother Mo, you promised me something, don't leave me, okay, you look so handsome and rich, You can also avenge you in the game, where are you going to find such a good gold owner? "

Qin Mo's voice was slow: "These points you said are easier to find, but with a thick skin like you, it is really difficult to find."

Bo Jiu: ... I thought to take the initiative to kiss her is to become gentle. Sure enough, the word gentle should not be used on the Great God.

"So I don't plan to bother anymore." Qin Mo reached out and squeezed her face: "Just, I like such a thick one."

Bo Jiu smiled and reached out to hug his waist.

She wanted to say that it really doesn't matter if you don't restore your memory.

Just by her side.

Also worried that according to the personality of the Great God, it is estimated that it will really not intend to recover, or forget it, it is good to be together.

This time there was no nightmare.

His hand clasped her, and pressed her head on his shoulder, completely meaningless to let go.

The two had grown very well, and this posture, combined with the morning light that struck in slightly, made people feel beautiful.

He was wearing a white sweater, and she was next to him. Both sides of the face, whichever one was taken out, would scream.

But it seems that they feel that they only belong to each other.

the next day.

The sun is just right.

Whether Qin Mo can participate, is still waiting for the result.

No one can control the result.

But Feng Yi still wanted to work hard.

No one knew he had not slept all night.

Except for a shadow behind him.

If it is usual, Feng Yi may notice this shadow.

But what he thinks now is only how to tell Qin Mo's true situation to the organizing committee and those fans who no longer believe in Qin Mo.

He wanted to tell these people that even if that person lost his memory, his instincts were still there, and he was more important than any other team support.

Therefore, Feng Yi spent three hours to compile a detailed introduction, without any sensational elements, just recorded the data about Qin Mo since the day.

After doing this, he began to contact the media.

There is no time for rest.

Until he drove to pick up Xue Yaoyao in the apartment where they lived.

Fanjia knew that his opportunity was coming.

That's right, she has been staring at Feng Yi's movements since yesterday in order to find out where that person is now.

She has already analyzed it.

On the afternoon of her disembarkation, all members of the Dimeng League left the club, but they didn't know where they went.

Asian competition is coming.

They cannot possibly play at this time.

Or collectively.

Unless it's a very important person.

That can only be Qin Mo.

It's a pity that she missed the first follow-up opportunity.

Ever since she missed her last chance, she has been staring at Feng Yi.

But this person is really too smart.

She was so smart that she was almost found twice.

Fortunately, during this time, his busy scorching head, and the things she created, made him no longer as indestructible as before.

She followed him for so long, and finally let her find such a small loophole today.

Fanjia stood under the mansion, ticked the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the floor where the elevator went up. Then he remembered the number, his eyes sank, and he hid again.

No matter what she wants to do, she must not let anyone see her, at least it is not suitable now.

Fanjia pressed her brim, then smiled, and finally let her find it. She would take that person back to her. She couldn't be like this.IGN

She should first change the clothes that have started to smell, and then put on makeup, anyway, it is still very early before it gets dark.

She has time.

In Fan Jia's mind, he didn't think there was anything wrong with ruining Qin Mo's game.

Such people should do bigger things.

What she did was because she liked him.

He would not blame her.

But Fanjia has never thought about destroying the most important things of others.

Upstairs, Feng Yi saw the people who were still rubbing their eyes, and smiled with their lips open: "Why are you up so early?"

"I just slept." After saying this, Rao Rong was afraid that he would have the burden, and added another sentence: "We played cards and hit four o'clock. The two people on the second floor are probably unable to wake up. Lin Feng is even sleeping The pillows kicked to the ground. "

Feng Yi glanced at the clock: "What you care about will come out in the afternoon. I will take Yaoyao away for an interview."

"Huh." Rao Rong opened his mouth, as if to want to say something, and finally smiled only two words: "Come on."

Feng Yi hooked his suit jacket with one hand: "Yes."

It was only from Feng Yi who came to pick people.

I know how important this interview is.

Everyone seems to know well.

Dimeng really was pressed to the lowest end.

There are voices of support on the Internet, and voices of opposition.

But at this time, if there is one more support voice, they can win a bigger situation for them.

The organizing committee made a decision there in the afternoon.

Feng Yi used the relationship for so many years, and he changed for Ken would not mess up with them, only let them say what they want to say on the last day before the game.

This is too difficult.

The longer people stay in this circle, the more they understand what that means.

Today's Xue Yaoyao is also different. She has always put on makeup and even cut her hair with a knife, leaving it only to the shoulder.

She wore the uniform that Bo Jiu gave her that day, even on it, as well as the two characters Jiu Dian and the bright support sign she wrote.

Such she seems to tell everyone.

Dimeng has not collapsed!

After seeing Xue Yaoyao, Feng Yi paused. Then, he reached out and touched her head: "Good boy."

The clock was pointing at 8 o'clock, but the grandfather, who had always understood etiquette, did not leave these two for breakfast because he knew that they had more important things to do.

9:30 in the morning.

The interview room on a certain platform is already ready. After Xue Yaoyao was seated, he said: "I saw your solo, it was very exciting."

"Thank you." Xue Yaoyao knew that the host would come to court first.

The interviewer smiled: "Can you tell me why you came here? Your growth surprised many people."

"One is because I like it, and the other is because there are my teammates here." Xue Yaoyao couldn't let go: "They helped me a lot."

After the interviewer listened, the conversation turned and fell on the most controversial topic today: "Recently, Dimeng has re-introduced a lot of topics on the Internet, but this time is different from the previous one. The last time was you. The second team of Spades, this time is your captain Qin Mo, is it a bit complicated? "

Xue Yaoyao raised his face after hearing the name, and looked directly at the camera: "It is indeed very complicated. Whether it is the deputy team or the captain, if there are no two people, Dimeng will not come to this step. I have watched a lot. Post, knowing that there are some people who want to let these two people leave There is still a person in the endless game. She can resurrect the Dimeng League with her own strength. Isn't it worth keeping them? The Lin Feng said a long time ago, there is no comparison Those who are the most difficult for you and think that they ca n’t walk out and stay with you are the most important. Because they have fallen down, they know better than anyone. When everyone is saying that the Dimeng may not be able to do it, those than I myself have to worry about the results of the Dimeng League, those who use our meager but strong strength to support us, those who want to watch our game even if they eat instant noodles, those who spent all Pocket money, just to buy a ticket, tell us, even if the Dimeng will never match up as before, they will not leave, thank you, I, like you, who feels that the Dimeng is missing No, the Dimeng League needs you now, and I hope you can stand up and talk for it as before. "