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The lamb hasn't moved for a long time, Gab has been sleep-deprived recently, and Zhang Qingyun feels that his feet are a little "floating." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Feng's ball skills are not good, but he is victorious in momentum. Open and close, a tennis racket in his hand is very similar to the Shaolin Temple Arhat dancing Zen stick, dancing vigorously, every shot must be a reshoot, every ball must be a bottom line.

Zhang Qingyun gradually figured out his style of play. Just patrol the baseline and don't think about the ball in front of the net at all. The score also went up alternately. The two of them are fierce and serious, and they are incomprehensible for a while.

There were a lot of people fighting outside the field, and it was very lively to laugh and point fingers. Everyone wondered who the young man who was the opponent of Wang Feng was, why didn't they back down at all, the two didn't seem to be playing at all, but like they were dueling.

Every time Wang Feng scores a point, there will naturally be cheers.

After Zhang Qingyun scored, the cheers were much quieter, but in the fourth service game, when Zhang Qingyun won the game point, he heard a coquettish cheer. As soon as he turned around, he saw Guo Xuefang standing on the sidelines in sportswear from a distance and waving to himself.

Zhang Qingyun smiled, and the people around him immediately became interested. Who doesn't know Guo Xuefang? This person is so familiar with Guo Xuefang, could it be her boyfriend? Everyone thinks that this possibility is very high, Guo Xuefang is notoriously unruly, this kid doesn't seem to be good at stubble, it seems that the two are quite compatible!

The score on the court continued to be stalemate, and Zhang Qingyun felt that the energy in his body was gradually drained, and it became more and more difficult to move under his feet. Fortunately, Wang Feng's skills are rough, almost half of the score and half of the mistakes, so that the scene can be supported hard.

In the end, the score dragged into a tie-break, and the two went back and forth, and finally reached the key point of a goal to determine the winner. Wang Feng laughed, waved his hand at Zhang Qingyun and said, "Just this one ball, who wins and who loses is decided, how about it?" ”

Zhang Qingyun stared at him, Wang Feng at this time was atmospheric and bold, like a general in a decisive battle, his momentum was indomitable, and his face was full of confidence.

"Wouldn't you be at a loss?" Zhang Qingyun chuckled and said, "If you lose, don't say it's a release of water!" ”

Wang Feng frowned, feeling a little unhappy. This kid is crazy! He said "hey". His eyes narrowed into a slit and said, "Come on!" ”

Zhang Qingyun threw the ball up and struggled to send a long ball, Wang Feng concentrated, shouted, and threw the racket into a straight line. Zhang Qingyun's pupils tightened. Run to the net. Sure enough, Wang Feng closed up at the last moment and played a ball in front of the net.

As soon as he made a move, he hurriedly raised his head, but saw that Zhang Qingyun had already arrived in front of the net, and his face changed. The whole scene opens and closes by itself. Before playing a ball in front of the net, this kid can actually see the clue?

Zhang Qingyun received the ball, smashed the ball but did not cross the net, and the audience cheered. Wang Feng stared at Zhang Qingyun tightly and said, "One more game!" ”

"If you lose, you lose, you don't come!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile, feeling itchy bones all over his body, he hadn't exercised for a long time, and his body was a little unbearable for this strenuous activity.

Wang Zhe ran into the arena and handed Wang Feng a towel, Wang Feng frowned and said, "Why only take one?" He pouted at Zhang Qingyun Nunu, "Take another one!" ”

Wang Zhe was stunned, his face turned blue, and he was very reluctant. Looking at Zhang Qingyun's eyes, it was a little complicated. Zhang Qingyun smiled and waved his hand: "No need, I'll do it myself!" ”

After speaking, she was about to go straight back to the room, but Guo Xuefang flashed out of the crowd and walked over with a sweat towel with a smile. Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand to pick it up, but saw Ling Xuefei standing outside the venue with his equipment bag at some point.

He paused and said, "No need for this." I'll just go back to the shower! ”

He turned around and wanted to say hello to Wang Feng, but saw that he had already walked out of the field, so he had to give up!

Wang Feng looked at Zhang Qingyun from a distance, the last ball Zhang Qingyun obviously deliberately released water, and he did not flinch in front, but he saved face for himself in the case of killing at the last moment, which is very intriguing.

At the beginning, he showed weakness, and he inevitably underestimated him, but he was blindly tough, but he was suspected of being arrogant and did not know the severity, and he also fell behind.

After all, the capital is his own base, although it is just a game, but everyone inside and outside the stadium looks at it, and his identity is also there, Zhang Qingyun is really hostile, and everyone will definitely not have a good impression of him.

The people who can play here are either rich or expensive, and Zhang Qingyun will inevitably have to intersect with some of them in the future. Showing a grandeur and taking a step back can be regarded as reasonable and responsible, and the true meaning of advancing and retreating is deep. Let people know that he is not easy to mess with, and let people see that he is not troublesome. The taste is in one mind, and it is difficult to express!

The muscles of Wang Feng's face twitched. Zhang Qingyun's progress made him sigh. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't imagine that a township party secretary could enter the sequence of senior cadres in just a few years. Effort, dedication and personal qualities are the key factors.

He glanced at the son who was hip-hopping with a few girls around him, and shook his head secretly, this is a good talent from a poor family, this has been said since ancient times. Zhang Qingyun is not a few years older than his son, but now the two cannot be compared together. The jade is not cut, there is no adversity, there is no beating. How can young people grow?

Zhang Qingyun returned to the room and immediately took a hot bath, and after exercising, his body was soaked in hot water. Fluffy. Drying himself off and changing into a set of pajamas, he felt faint

… Sleep. I can't lift the spirit of 100 million. He hadn't slept for the past few days, and he was thinking about Wuling's stubble in his mind all day long, and his spirit was already overdrawn. Today, after strenuous exercise, this body finally rebelled.

Facing back to the bed, Zhang Qingyun naturally got into the quilt, sleepiness came to him, and he fell asleep.

Ling Xuefei's concert was empty of thousands of people. The stage was crowded again, and Zhang Qingyun waved glow sticks in the crowd and sang along with everyone.

The singing stopped! On the stage, Ling Xuefei had a blue face, stood on the stage and began to confide in all the people, saying that she had loved a man once. "But in the end, this man is an emotional liar, a hypocrite without conscience"

There was an uproar below, many fans were sad and infected by her, and more people began to chant and coax, and the scene was chaotic. Zhang Qingyun was full of fear, slowly retreated, and when he looked up, he saw Ling Xue's knife-like eyes staring at where he was standing. It was an unusually strange face, indifferent and hateful intertwined.

She reached out and slowly pointed to where she was standing. Countless eyes looked at him, Zhang Qingyun felt as if his whole body had been stripped naked, and he hurriedly ran away, almost crossing the street

Rat.

Hiding in the dark bushes of the park, his ears were filled with the cries of many fans, but the phone in his pocket rang, and as soon as he answered, it was Zhao Jiayao's.

Zhang Qingyun was like grasping a life-saving straw. is going to show Zhao Jiayao the way and let her pick him up. Zhao Jiayao said: "The plane from Huanghai to Rongcheng crashed this morning, and many passengers on board were not spared. Geng Shuang was probably on that flight! ”

Zhang Qingyun was stunned for an instant, feeling that his body was being emptied. As if crazy, he kept dialing Geng Shuang's phone, his hands trembled, and his heart was like ashes. The phone never worked, and his hopes were gradually dashed.

In the end, it was finally passed, but as soon as the other party spoke, it was Guo Xuefang.

Guo Xuefang tried her best to ridicule on the phone. The words are brutal and vicious, and he scolds himself to the point of blood. He stabbed him wherever he hurt, he was betrayed by his celebrity friends, his reputation was discredited, and his most beloved woman died. I have nothing left of myself."

Zhang Qingyun only felt that the boundless darkness was approaching him, and his chest seemed to be about to explode, and finally he couldn't help it, shouting, but it attracted countless people to rush towards him, one by one, with hideous faces, as if he wanted to grind his bones to relieve the hatred, fear, and boundless fear in their hearts."

"Ahh Zhang Qingyun screamed suddenly. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a milky yellow light, and I looked around, only to find that I was still in the room of the club, and I just had a nightmare.

With a long exhale, Zhang Qingyun felt that he was sweating all over, and just wanted to get up, but he heard one coming from the sofa opposite. Voice: "You" you, you want to scare people to death! ”

Zhang Qingzi turned his head and saw Guo Xuefang sitting there lazily, smiling rather than smiling.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head vigorously, felt a lot sober, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said, "What about Ling Xuefei?" ”

Guo Xuefang pursed her mouth and squinted at Zhang Qingyun. With an ambiguous look on his face for a long time, he smiled and said, "Okay! I'm really a decent gentleman, hehe! I didn't expect the fox's tail to be exposed as soon as I came to the capital. ”

"What nonsense" Zhang Qingyun frowned and said a little unhappily. Halfway through the words, he didn't dare to continue, the ghost knows if he dreamed just now, and he was really confused, so he fell asleep like this.

After taking a new bath, Guo Xuefang told Zhang Qingyun that Ling Bo was going to film tomorrow, and saw Zhang Qingyun sleeping again and had already left first.

Zhang Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Guo Xuefang's eyes were indeed a little weird, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "What?" Do you enjoy watching other people sleep? ”

Guo Xuefang's face turned unnaturally red, and said, "Who said that?" It seems that you have something to talk to me about! ”

Zhang Qingyun secretly scolded for being unlucky. Guo Xuefang said: "Brother Wang Feng has a treat, it is you who invite, the time is eight o'clock, and there is still half an hour!" ”

Zhang Qingyun stared back at her, seeing that she was a little unnatural, he took a step back and said, "I didn't help you make the decision, he asked me to tell you, who told you not to wake up?" Tsk, tsk, slept from half past three to half past seven. Is it so tiring to participate in the people's congress? ”

Zhang Qingyun was silent and suddenly opened the window. A cold wind suddenly poured in, blowing directly on Guo Xuefang's face, she was caught off guard, and retreated again and again, "You."

Zhang Qingyun laughed, his heart was a lot happier, and said, "Let's go!" Wang Feng has a treat, how can he not go? ”

Think about it day and dream night when you have it! A nightmare woke Zhang Qingyun up, and he knew that he had received a task that had never been more difficult than ever. Whether you admit it or not, you are under too much pressure. There is a first time for everything, and after crossing this threshold, there will be a new world behind! Zhang Qingyun decided, tomorrow! Back to Gangnam!