After a long day of fun with Zhou, in the afternoon, the two came to the recording studio of Holloway College with a lot of gifts and snacks.

"What are you two arguing about?"

Seeing the Winnie Bear in Zhou Haohao's arms, Nangong Yue twitched the corners of her eyes twice, and resisted the urge to go up and hug her.

"Nangong, you will judge the judges." Tang Wu hurriedly said, "Okay, she just turned it once, and that spinning top actually hit the ball into the hole, did you say that it was blind?" ”

"Humph! I'm not blind! Zhou Haohao was obviously in a very high mood today, "That's my strength, how can it be Meng?" ”

Europeans like to play a game of spinning top marbles, which is to spin the top in a wooden plate similar to the Roman gladiatorial arena, and bounce the small marbles around it into the "goal" on both sides, and decide the winner according to the number of bullets.

Since there are small pits scattered in the middle of the field that can only hold a small marble, those marbles that are not bounced into the door will basically end up in the small pit.

Tang Wu turned three times before scoring two; But Zhou Haohao only turned once, and he hit all ten, and the eyes of the people around him were about to pop out.

After all, they are all girls, and Nangong Yue did not face Tang Wu this time. After hugging Winnie Bear, who was in Zhou Haohao's arms, rubbed his face hard, Nangong Yue said with satisfaction: "What? I envy our family! ”

"What am I envious, isn't it just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse!" Tang Wu rolled his eyes.

"It's all said, it's not luck!" Zhou Haohao stuck out his tongue at Tang Wu, and hurriedly struggled with Nangong to hold the bear.

"By the way, Nangong, didn't you say that you want to record? Why haven't you started yet? ”

"Oh, it's coming! It's time for the person in front to come out! Nangong Yue just turned her head, and the Winnie Bear, who had just grabbed her arms, was dragged out by Zhou Haohao.

"By the way, this is for you." Tang Wu took out a bag of mints from his pocket and handed it over.

"Huh? Is this for me? Nangong Yue suddenly let go of the bear's leg and snatched the candy from Tang Wu's hand.

"yes, don't you want to sing, I bought it for you." Tang Wu said casually.

"Deliberately?" Upon hearing this word, completely opposite expressions immediately appeared on the faces of the two girls.

"It's your next turn!"

Just then, the door to the studio was opened, and a blonde girl came out of it.

"It's my turn." Nangong Yue carefully peeled off a mint candy, stuffed the candy paper into her pants pocket, and walked in with the sugar cube in her mouth.

"Aren't you going to record? Why do you still eat in your mouth? The stubble-faced recorder looked at Nangong Yue's bulging cheeks and said dissatisfied.

"Wait, I'll swallow it right away!" Nangong Yue said with a smile.

After a while, Nangong Yue wore a big, soft black headphone and walked into the recording studio.

Tang Wu didn't notice Zhou Haohao, whose face had changed, and pulled the other party to walk in as well, "eavesdropping" through the one-way mirror.

"I often feel a chill in the sun..."

"Would love to have a hug that will allow me to snuggle..."

"Isn't there a little, a little bit out of reality..."

“...”

"From today onwards, no more hesitation, no longer loneliness; When everyone saw it, they were amazed; I just understand, a simple truth; A simple truth; I just love you..."

Nangong on the other side of the mirror seemed to be a different person the moment he opened his mouth.

Closing her eyes, frowning, and holding the headset with both hands, she vividly expressed a woman with hurt feelings who "called the sky should not be called the earth".

"Okay, this, this lyric was written by Nangong?" Tang Wu's mouth widened in shock, he never thought that Nangong Yue, who was usually crazy and dared to love and hate, would have such a side.

"yes, she wrote it herself." Zhou Hao fiddled with Weini Bear, "I didn't expect her to write such lyrics." ”

"Tsk, talented girl, talented girl!" Tang Wu admired.

Although the recording engineer on the side can't understand Chinese, music knows no borders. Coupled with BGM and Nangong Yue's expressions and body movements, he shook his head in admiration while listening.

"Yes, people who know her say she's a talented woman." Zhou Haohao's voice was a little lost, "Brother Tang, do you know, in order to have a better stage effect at the college's New Year's Eve party, Nangong came here to record." She was the only girl at the party who sang a "foreign language" song! ”

"That's amazing!" Tang Wutou said without shaking his head.

At this time, Tang Wu's eyes had already been nailed to Nangong Yue behind the mirror, the tone of the hoarse female voice and the hysteria of the short-haired girl all touched the hearts of the audience who were listening to this song.

Seeing Tang Wu's expression, Zhou Haohao's head lowered even lower.

"Brother Tang, when my show compares with her, is it immediately boring?"

"Of course not! There's a lot more to your show! ”

Seeing Tang Wu answer without thinking, a smile appeared on the pear vortex girl's face again.

"Really, Brother Tang? Where's the excitement? ”

"You can watch the ball..."Tang Wu said halfway, as if he had discovered something, and immediately closed his mouth.

"No wonder you watched it with relish in the audience, it turned out that you were watching the "ball"? Zhou Haohao naturally knew the meaning of "ball" in Tang Wu's mouth, lowered his head, and buried his face on the top of Xiao Xiong's head.

"Okay, I, I, I'm just kidding!" Sensing the crying tone in Zhou Haohao's words, Tang Wu immediately panicked.

"Oh? Does that mean my show really has no flavor? ”

Although he couldn't see Zhou Haohao's face, Tang Wu could clearly hear the other party's sobs.

At this moment, Tang Wu was immediately stunned, he had been in a good relationship with Zhou for so long, and it was the first time he had seen her like this.

"Well, no, it's not like that! Me, I really enjoy watching your show, really, I post 4! Tang Wu held Zhou Haohao's shoulder with his right hand and raised his left hand in a panic.

Huh? Isn't it necessary to put up 3 fingers when sending 4?

Tang Wu looked at his left hand suspiciously, and didn't think about why he still stretched out 4 fingers when his hand was in the right shape: "I, I, Tang Wu, really like to watch Zhou Hao's show!" The Jade Emperor is above, I, I send 4! ”

"Then do you want me or Nangong?"

Tang Wu still maintained the posture of the previous second, and the pear vortex girl raised her head from the top of the bear's head the next second, revealing her reddened eyes, and asked Tang Wu a question that she was caught off guard.

"I... Of course I do..."

"We want TOM!"

"We want TOM!!"

"We want TOM!!"

On Christmas Eve, the streets around Stamford Bridge were crowded with protesters.

One by one, the fans wore blue shirts, held up protest signs that read "WE NEED TOM", and shouted slogans in unison.

At 4-1, Chelsea finally scored a face-saving goal from John Terry just before the break.

But even so, it's hard to hide the loss of a seeded team aiming for the title to a small club with a little-known name.

Coupled with the Blues' sluggish record in recent days and the tattered backline in several games, fans believe that only the young-looking goalkeeper who always stands on the line of the penalty area can stabilize the Blues' morale and bring the Blues victory, or even a big victory.

A reporter from the London Evening News grabbed a family of four among the marchers, the youngest of whom was no more than 5 years old, to take a photo.

Looking at the photo of the little boy wearing a fake finger and a jacket with six fingers printed on it, the journalist sighed: "Tonight's headlines are finally here, and it's so much more interesting than the usual "gunman attack on London police"!" ”