The King’s Moment

He Liang seemed to refuse to comment, but what he meant by that was that he had actually agreed with the thought-provoking judgment: Zhou Foam was more mature and closer to the professional level than what happened.

So Zhou Mo changed his face and began to like the brow tip. Why did he want to hit the wall with his head?

The noodle shop owner brought the bill and handed it to Ho Liang to keep his indifferent look.

In fact, from the moment Zhoujin and Zhang Shiqi arrived at the noodle shop, he still seemed to do business as usual, but he had already tightened his nerves and raised his ears. Especially when Zhang Shiqi walked to Ho Liang's desk, the boss had to come and plug in a position.

Finally, there were no other guests in the noodle shop, and he listened to all the chat conversations there.

However, even after He Liang's retirement, Tianchong Squad has been a regular customer of his, so his attitude towards He Liang's retirement was long overdue. Seeing them meet directly today, it is precisely what he had previously learned from his side: Zhang Shiqi is inclusive, but Zhoujin is not false.

The bigger the expectations, the bigger the disappointment!

The boss thought that when accepting He Liang's payment, he sighed slightly.

“Why?” He Liang looked at him.

“Walk slowly.” The boss collected the transfer and stood aside.

The four of them got up and walked out, and suddenly heard the boss behind them add: “Come often. ”

He Liang looked back and smiled.

“Hope so.” When he said that, he looked at what was going on outside the store. He waved at the boss and stepped out.

“Are you going home or back to school?” Outside the noodle shop door, high songs and Zhou Foam are asking about what happened.

It is convenient to go home on holidays or weekends when you are from Dongjiang. It's the weekend, it's with my brother again, and Gao Song and Weekend have this.

“It's time to go back to school.” He Zheng answered, but he Liang followed him: “Go home. ”

“Ah?”

“If you're really going to be in a youth competition and try to be a pro, should you talk to your parents?” He Liang said.

“Ah? This...” Why hesitate? To be honest, the question has been deliberately avoided from the beginning. When He Liang wanted to go this way, his parents were quite opposed to it. In the end, he could not resist his character. In the next five years, what happened next to Mom and Dad was the best way for them to know how he and Liang hung their stomachs. Now that Ho Liang is finally back, the other son is going to break into the road again. What the hell is this? This is a blood run out, and a double lekill! The reason why he kept avoiding the problem was because he really didn't dare to think about it, he thought it was going to collapse.

“This... the youth training competition is also during the cold holidays, I'll try it first, if it really works, can we discuss it with them?” Why are you talking? This is actually an idea that he's already buried in his mind in his constant evasion: try it first.

“So can you play the youth competition? With this kind of tangle, did you ever or did you just...” He Liang said.

“Er...” Why didn't you use the youth tournament? It got tangled up on the spot.

“And so are you two.” He Liang said and looked at the high song and Zhou Fom. His age is actually a lot bigger than the two of us, but in this case, he can be called a visitor.

“I don't have much of a problem.” The high song quickly said that it did not reveal any difficulty or tangle as it had encountered.

“Of course you're not big anymore.” Zhou Mo said that his breath was full of envy. He and Gao Song have known each other for many years. Gao has been a particularly creative person since childhood, and gradually her parents feel particularly comfortable letting her handle her own affairs. Her parents did not intervene in major life events for their children, including the secondary and tertiary examinations. It is also because of this environment of growth that we have created such a strong and independent character for high songs.

“What are you going to say?” Gao Song questioned Zhou Foo at this time.

“Still the same.” Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment and said.

“You're amazing!” Gao sings with a helpless face.

“Hey hey...” Zhou Mo chuckled and was a bit melancholy.

“What does the usual mean?” I wonder if there's anything I can learn from the Zhou Foam method.

This made Zhou Fo a little embarrassed. After a while, he finally said: “Just say it was with Gao Song. ”

“This... is amazing...” Why take a deep breath and look at the high song with admiration. Yes, it's all a song of praise, and it's clear that her independence is not just about reassuring her parents and stepping on, even her friends' parents feel reliable and can even make a difference in the face of such a major life choice.

Unfortunately, why can't I borrow this road and tell my parents I want to be like my brother? It's a doublekill!

“What should I say?” Why do you look so tangled up? "

“Say what you can.” He Liang said.

“Or wait a few more days and let me think about it.” How can you say that?

“Are you sure you want to think about it, not how many days you want to delay it?” He Liang, look at him.

“Well...” Wherever there is helplessness, there are bad things about brothers and sisters, their minds are always seen through in a second.

“Then we'll call a cab back to school.” Zhou Mo said on this side.

“Oh.” Why not respond weakly.

“Good luck.” Zhou Fo said something about what happened.

“Wish you well, too.” Why did he say the same thing to Zhou Fom? He could see that Zhou Fom, although he had a plan, was still in his heart. After the two men greeted each other, they looked at the high song with envy. And then you see Gao singing his arms and looking at them obliquely, like he's looking at two losers.

“Go home!” Why bite your teeth and call a car.

One left and one right, the cars called on both sides arrived successively, and everyone boarded and drove in different directions.

“Talk when you get back?” In the car, why continue to be anxious.

“Let's not say you can't sleep well tonight.” He Liang said.

“Fine, fine. ”

“See if they're asleep.” He Liang looked at the time.

“I'll tell you what. Maybe they won't sleep well this evening, will they?” Why are you looking out the window at the street lights that flash from time to time?

“Or do you think carefully for one more night?” He Liang said.

Why didn't you say something?

Think about it for one night? Actually, where does this need to be considered? He had more than once had anticipation and fantasy when his brother had broken into the KPL. It was just then that I really just thought, I never thought I would have a substantial step. This evening, however, does not require much careful consideration. Standing on the professional field, how come the expectations of this have not wavered. Just this evening, he has to be positive and face it. He needed to give himself a clear message of fantasy or anticipation for so long.

So…

“Well, got it.” Why did you answer?