National School Prince Is A Girl

Li Xuan opened his cell phone: "How do you explain these? Don't think we will leave you like this in a small place."

Luoluo put his eyes down, then put down the glass and stood up.

Li Xuan smiled: "Aren't you going to say something?"

"The phone started recording, and it seemed to be ready." Luoluo supported the table with one hand and pressed his figure: "What did I say, can you tell the truth?"

Li Xuan did not expect that she would find herself recording.

Luoluo's voice was very weak: "I was once done before, but not in the future."

Li Xuan snorted: "It seems to have nothing to say."

Looking down: "People, basically this is the case. At first, I wanted to say a lot of things. Later, I found out that the people who asked you questions are very interesting, so I don't plan to talk anymore."

Li Xuan said with a smile: "It really changes the subject, should it be said that the means are high."

Luoluo ’s eyes shifted to the past: “If you have to say something, you can. I still want to play a game. With those people, the only place where these things beat me is to take away my longing for this thing. Who, because of anything, will stand here, even the mouse does not want to touch, because I hate the love I used to have. "

"It's really beautiful." Li Xuan doesn't matter: "I just let everyone know that your team, even your captain, doesn't play games anymore, it's clear that it can't be mixed, and you shouldn't be here ..."

Upon hearing this, Luoluo stopped suddenly: "What are you talking about? No more games? Who?"

"Your captain, drop, you shouldn't tell us, don't you know ..."

Later, she didn't listen, and her brain was blank for a moment.

When she reacted.

I have bowed my head and sent a message in the past: "Where are you?"

"In the car." There was a word back quickly.

Luozhuo took a deep breath and wanted to ask something, but couldn't ask.

After switching the page, directly call Zhao Sanfan.

When Zhao Sanfan answered the phone, he was still happy: "Yao, Luo, you ..."

"He retired?" The words Luoluo interrupted what he said next, and his eyes couldn't control the redness: "Is he retired?"

Zhao Sanfan scolded the street in his heart: "Luoluo, listen to me, it's normal to retire, right? You don't retire, everyone will have to retire sooner or later."

"Because of what." Luo Luo dropped his fingers into his palms: "His status has not declined, and the commercial value is still so great, no one will ... because of me? Am I tired of him?"

Zhao Sanfan blew a tooth flower: "It's not ... I rely on it, okay, it's because of you, but it's not your troubled him."

"A lot of reasons, first of all age, and secondly, do you let him cater to something to change? If you really say it ’s trouble, I ’m troubled by him, some words, I should n’t say, he did n’t want me to apologize before he did The decision to retire. "Zhao Sanfa said lowered his voice here:" Luoluo, do you know what he said to me last night? He said he wanted to bring you back in the past. Later, he said you stayed there. Very good, at least he can know about his retirement later, he said that there is nothing terrible about dreaming, but you are afraid that you do n’t even want to do it, you know that it ’s an illusion, you have to keep it because you do n’t want to It makes you feel that it is not worth anything. It ’s not a conflict. He takes you as a player and likes you as a favorite. This is not a conflict. "