Mr. Shan was stunned for half a minute, and finally peeled back the truth from the messy conversation.

After engaging in it for a long time, Curry chatted with him before, and the object of conversation was Lu Zuoyu? And you mistakenly think it's silence?!

Mr. Shan: ...

It turned out that it was all an oolong.

Mr. Shan's mood is like a roller coaster, and he can't find the north and south.

Hit it crookedly, secretly checked, and there was really a doll kiss object in silence...

[Curry Commentary]: "I'm sorry, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Damn, this guy comes to ring the doorbell again, he doesn't have a nest, he rubs it in my room every day! I'm going to beat him up. ”

[WD Yama]: "Goodbye. ”

Turning off his phone, Mr. Shan lazily looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath, feeling extremely complicated.

Silence has been watching him from the other end of the bed, and he has always taken out his mobile phone and secretly texted, and his face changed back and forth.

In the middle of the night, silence got up from bed.

He returned the mountain that had rolled to the ground to the bed and tucked the horns.

After thinking about it, Silence put two quilts on Mr. Shan's body, took a thin blanket for himself, and fell asleep on the sofa.

A dreamless night.

Mr. Shan woke up in a daze the next morning to find that he had magically returned to the soft big bed, and he had been changed into Peppa Pig pajamas.

Looking at the sofa again, there was only a thin blanket on the sofa, and the corners were neatly folded.

Mr. Shan grabbed his hair, Ya, life is completely inseparable from silence.

Yawning and walking downstairs, the table was filled with a variety of Chinese breakfasts.

The team members who got up early chatted and chatted, and they all remembered last night's ghost hunting operation vividly.

Therefore, while gnawing on the fritters, Mei Zizi stroked the skull that had just been embalmed;

Chu Xiaoxi was concentrating on reading a game morning report, unable to take her eyes off it;

Bai Chen's fat man is discussing the game duel in the afternoon, and the brothers will meet in the canyon, and it is inevitable that you will fight to the death;

Shen Grievance and Sister Ma Chaowen tinkered with new dishes in the kitchen, pursuing a nutritious and qualified meal...

With a relaxing morning and a laid-back moment at a small dining table, teammates and ideals at your fingertips, this is indeed the best life for the WD team.

Mr. Shan glanced at the dining table, found that the silence was not there, and the corners of his mouth were slightly disappointed, and sat down in the empty seat where the narrator was flying on the horse.

"I don't seem to have slept well, did I overwork last night?" Immediately Fei narrowed his sly eyes and handed a cup of hot milk to Mr. Shan, "Make up for your body." ”

Mr. Shan held the milk cup, took two sips, and finally recovered a little spirit.

"Silent Ice Cube Xiao Li Zi and the three of them, and Captain Yu went to the All-Star Game to deal with something. Let's go over at 9:30, and after the morning game is completed, there will be another game in the afternoon. ”

Immediately take a fried dough stick, put it in fresh soy milk to soak it, and then take two bites, the taste is very beautiful.

Shan was always in a bad mood and didn't eat much for breakfast.

Immediately Fei noticed the abnormality, and pulled his yellow hair suspiciously: "Lao Shan, if you are not feeling well, just lie in the room today, big man, don't hold on." ”

Just silence that physique, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Immediately Fei thought of some of the pictures and showed a rather unkind smile.

"What are you thinking, I value today's game very much, and I will never be absent!" Mr. Shan glanced at this guy, drank the rest of the milk indiscriminately, wiped his mouth, and turned upstairs to look for the team uniform.

There is a 3v3 duel in the afternoon, and you must not lose!