National School Prince Is A Girl

Suddenly, Lin Feng coughed: "I'm handsome, you don't need to say this."

Yun Hu smiled and didn't speak again, but his gaze remained on his face.

Lin Feng turned his head and there was a little red behind his ears: "After seeing each other tomorrow, I will tell Feng Fox that I plan to retire in the next two days. I will go to the school to attend classes while running the company. There will be no time to go to the team Yes, but still very happy. At least after staying in recruiting, when I saw the little Mobei, it was like seeing the original Luotuo and Xiao Spade, and the captain. Talent really exists Yes, the Dimeng League, should n’t it just break up, right? "

Speaking of the back, Lin Feng lowered his head slightly, and covered his eyes when the black broken hair hit him.

Everyone doesn't seem to like to mention the word retired.

if possible.

I want to play one more game.

Even sarcasm can be heard a lot.

Every game will face huge pressure.

But after so many years, it seems to be used to it.

There is a group of people who have always been with you.

From your underage to your adulthood, and from your ignorance of ignorance, it has grown into a sharp, man-like appearance.

If it's possible, I really don't want to disperse.

Yunhu gave a faint hum, as if he was talking to himself: "It won't go away."

He knew very well that Lin Feng made this decision.

It was between esports and him that he was chosen.

Giving up another one and a half years of e-sports time to assume all the responsibilities of the Lin family.

But to pay off their debt together.

Cloud Tiger could not eliminate Lin Feng's guilt.

There was nothing more happening that night.

Even Lin Feng's heart beat quickly.

But more comfortable, there is another person.

The two were sleeping on a bed with their heads resting on their heads, much like they used to do homework while training.

They were also trainees of Dimeng.

I just wanted to be able to participate in the competition soon.

Now, everything seems to be complete.

Lin Feng received the text message from Bo Jiu the next day, saying: "Guess whether I believe you said it, Lin Huahua."

Lin Feng bowed his head and took a photo of Yunhu imposingly, and sent it over: "He is still on my bed, and I have already gotten up. The rest of the presumably I don't say much you should know."

After sending out Lin Feng, he took out a suit. He planned to go to the company to attend a meeting as a bottom-level manager after having dinner with the woman.

But he didn't want to. When he wanted to pull his compassion off, the man behind him suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were dark and deep.

"Waking up so early?" Probably because Yunhu's voice was still low and hoarse just after waking up.

Lin Feng's hand was a little hesitant, and he didn't know why. He hadn't changed clothes before this guy before.

How can it feel so awkward now.

It's as if the back is burning.

Even the face is very hot.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Lin Feng dragged his clothes with both hands, a drill quickly, his head just popped out, and the shirt was still hanging on his arm.

I felt the sound of footsteps as if approaching him.

Has a faint strong presence.

But he hadn't waited until he had time to look back.

The position of the bulging back ridge was branded with soft warmth ...