Chapter Seventy-Five: An Abnormal Attitude
At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Feng dialed the phone number of Yang Lu's dormitory. He kept talking for a whole hour on the phone, Yang Lu just coped with it, but he didn't ask anything about the results of his game today, and he didn't even mention the injury on his calf, which made him a little unhappy, but he thought that maybe he was too tired to prepare for the school activities for the first time, and finally said good night and hung up the phone.
What annoyed him was that Yang Lu's reaction was still like this on the second night, and this time he chatted with her for more than ten minutes, and Yang Lu hung up the phone on the grounds that he was tired and you still have a game tomorrow.
Wen Feng had nowhere to get out of the fire in his heart, punched the quilt, and scolded, "Damn, sleep!"
When you're in a bad mood, you can stuff your teeth when you drink water, Wen Feng is like this, in the last group game, he didn't score two must-scores, and he was sent off because of too many fouls and dissatisfaction with the referee's decision. The captain also got into an argument with the referee because one of the opponent's offside goals was ruled out, and he was also sent off for pushing the referee.
The opposing team was originally a seeded team, and its strength was stronger than that of KY company, and the situation of two less was won by the other party 7:1, after the game, the team leader and coach scolded the referee for the second ball lost by KY company, which caused the players of KY company to drive up to besiege and abuse the referee.
In fact, KY company can advance to the next round with one win, one draw and one loss with the advantage of goal difference, but because the team leader and coach took the lead in insulting the referee, the team members pushed and scolded the referee unscrupulously. In the end, the superior decided to cancel the qualification of KY company, and the team leader announced the dissolution of the team the next day, and Wen Feng and they also regretfully ended the football trip.
Wen Feng was in a particularly bad mood, when he got home, he remembered Yang Lu's attitude towards him in the past two days, he asked Li Tao and Song Jianhui to find a small restaurant to drink a few bottles of beer, and walked home dizzily, passing by a garbage bin on the way, not to mention a kick towards it, it actually hurt, he can be described as "angry and ruined" at this moment.
This is the first cold war since Wen Feng and Yang Lu met, three days have passed, Wen Feng has never been without news of her for so long, and by the evening of the fourth day, Wen Feng really couldn't hold it back, what is going on? If you want to die, you have to die to understand. He picked up the phone and dialed it, damn, the line is busy, obviously nine o'clock is the time for me and Yang Lu, haven't we called in the past few days, this time period is occupied by others? No matter, I'm calling! Wen Feng kept pressing the replay button, busy, hanging up, and then pressing replay, busy, replaying...... Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the call finally worked.
"Hey, please find Yang Lu. ”
"Lulu isn't there, who are you?"
Wen Feng sounded a little familiar, so he asked, "Where did she go?" I'm Wen Feng, are you?"
"The surname is Wen, you still called? What kind of grandson are you pretending to be?
Damn, who is this, come up and scold, I provoke whom! But looking at the momentum of this speech, I can guess that it must be the golden lion king who can be so mad.
Who made her Yang Lu's mother's family, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads when they should bow their heads, put up with you, Wen Feng said with a smile: "Uh, it's the second sister, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden lion king roared again, "Who the hell is your second sister? Don't look forward to kissing me here, I'm younger than you, call me He Na." ”
"Oh, He, your boyfriend provoked you again?"
", he's daring, you're messing with me!"
Wen Feng was confused when he heard it, and just wanted to speak, the voice of the phone changed to another person, "Wen Feng, I am Liangliang." ”
Wen Feng heard it, this is Zhao Liang's voice, yes, finally his ears were quieter, and before he could speak, Zhao Liang's next sentence completely blinded Wen Feng.
"What's wrong with you and Lulu?"