"Division." Qiong's interest is high today, perhaps because the day of discharge from the hospital is getting closer and closer, and the postoperative healing is perfect, and she has been looking much more lively lately.

Aoki Si looked at her and really leaned on the bed and played with her mobile phone again, and frowned reproachfully: "If you sit like this for a long time, your waist will have problems." ”

As she spoke, Aoki picked up a pillow and put it on the back of her waist.

Dome bowed slightly, looked at the phone, and whispered, "It's uncomfortable like this." ”

"It's better to be uncomfortable now than you are to be uncomfortable later." Aoki Tsukasa said, but he smiled dumbly, just now he was still laughing at Matsuyama Iwa like an old mother, and now his virtue is not much better than him.

Dome pursed his lips, but looked at this Aoki Division, and said softly, "Division, have you read the news?" ”

"Huh?" Aoki Tsukasa blinked: "Are those related to me?" ”

Dome nodded cautiously.

"Look! Really fun. Aoki laughed, pulled the sheets for her, brought a chair, and sat down beside her.

"Isn't Tsukasa angry?" Dome looked into Aokiji's eyes, only to find that his eyes were as calm as usual.

Aoki looked at her with a puzzled expression: "Why are you angry, just because those reports said bad things about me?" ”

"yes, especially the one called Yachiyo no Dragon, what kind of iron fist Argoon." Qiong mentioned that Ah Long was still a little angry, and although he tried his best to control it, he couldn't help but pout: "He said too much in the interview. ”

Aoki sneered and pinched her face: "Dome is getting cuter and cuter, don't worry, the war of words is part of mixed martial arts." Before the game, no one wanted to lose momentum, and when I was interviewed, didn't I say it was arrogant. ”

"But" Qiong was still a little angry, frowned, and showed the interview to Aoki Tsukasa: "Si will see it himself." ”

Aoki Tsukasa really didn't watch these interviews much, first, he didn't think it was meaningful, and secondly, he didn't want to be angry - although he didn't care about it, if someone said bad things about him, he would still respond for a while.

But the dome did it because he cared about him, and he didn't want to refuse, so he looked at it.

After reading it, Aoki Tsukasa sneered: "Okay, don't be angry, he's bragging." ”

Aaron's interview is actually not nutritious in the whole article, probably is: that bald head washes his neck and waits, although my fists are the hardest, but to beat you, I want to use ground technology to tko you, don't forget that you were once beaten by me and your face was covered with blood, this time you didn't have a chance to lie down and hold me.

This guy is really obsessed with ground technology! It's been a month or two, and I'm still hating it.

Aoki Si shook his head speechlessly and handed the phone to Qiong: "When he meets me, I will beat him up and make you angry." ”

"What, what do you mean to be angry for me?" Qiong's cheeks were slightly red, he put his phone aside, and muttered quietly, but after a while, he suddenly looked at Aoki Division: "Si doesn't have a personal FB, right?" ”

“fb？” Tsukasa Aoki was a little dazed.

"It's a personal homepage, like the previous blog, and now we all use fake." Qiong explained, taking out his phone: "I see that those professional players have it, and sometimes it is quite convenient to post their own news or respond to something. ”

Oh, Tsukasa Aoki understands, but why is this thing called a fake, a fake book? Is it to avoid any harmonious words?

"I don't have time to get that." Aoki Tsukasa smiled and said, "If you don't have time to operate, it doesn't make much sense, besides, I don't plan to rely on any fame to eat." It's good to fade out of view after the game. ”

Qiong said righteously: "Si, look at their personal homepages are attacking you." ”

On the screen of the mobile phone, the dome opened an officially certified page, and it turned out to be Aaron - just look at Aaron in his latest state, and make a statement.

"Chiba doesn't seem to have anyone else who deserves this competition except me, right? That bald head? Delinquent teenagers are not the same as professional fighters! (smirk)"

After reading it, Aoki Tsukasa pouted, this kid is quite active!

Qiong put his phone back and said: "His comments are full of people who come to see the excitement, many people want to see your response, but they can't find your FB page, and now many people say you're scared or something."

Speaking of this, Dome was a little angry: "It's obviously not like that. ”

Aoki Tsukasa couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this, and reached out and rubbed her head: "Okay, why are you so excited today, calm down." If you feel angry, you can open one for me, and you can say it back as much as you want, of course, don't go too far, and don't get involved in anything sensitive. ”

"Really?" Qiong's eyes lit up, holding his mobile phone, and his eyes were a little expectant: "Is Si willing to manage FB for me?" ”

"I don't have much time anyway, so if I'm interested, I'll do it for a pastime." Aoki Tsukasa said, he also thought it was quite good, and said with a smile: "In this case, the dome can be regarded as a great favor for me!" ”

Qiong lowered her head, her cheeks were slightly red, she really thought so - lying on the hospital bed, it was difficult for her to even go to the scene to cheer for Aoki Division, but watching Aoki Tsukasa work so hard every day, she could only be like a burden, and only she knew how much pressure Qiong's heart was.

She really wanted to do something for Tsukasa Aoki, but what could she do?

Thinking about it, she thought of this while watching Tsukasa Aoki's interview. It's just that she didn't know how to say it to Aoki Division, so she deliberately found a topic that was rare before, and talked about it, so she waited for Aoki Tsukasa to take the initiative to speak.

Looking at Aoki Tsukasa smirking as if he had thought of a good idea, Dome snickered, with a small pleasure that the plan had succeeded.

She fiddled with her phone, and soon, she created an account: "Now, the account password and various security questions have been sent to your LE." ”

"You can manage it for me." Aoki Si looked at her eyes and expressions, which was rare excitement and joy, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth a little more obviously.

The dome fingers crackled, and then, suddenly, he raised his phone and said to Aoki Tsukasa, "Si, don't laugh. ”

Aoki Tsukasa was stunned when he heard this, and just as he was stunned, the dome pressed the shooting room, and the flash flashed with a click, and Aoki Tsukasa instinctively narrowed his eyes.

Tsukasa Aoki, who looked at the photo with squinted eyes and an expressionless and fierce face, nodded with satisfaction.

"Sent!" Qiong handed the phone to Tsukasa Aoki, turned his head, and said as if unintentionally, "How about replying like this?" ”

Aoki looked at the phone, and at first glance it didn't look like a handwritten text, and looked at the dome suspiciously.

"The dragon of the eight thousand generations? I'm sorry, but after you play against me, this title will be gone. ”

The sentence that was sent out returned to Aaron's fb, and the supernova conference, the Chiba Division, lowered and put the photo that was taken just now.

This is a long time ago thought about how to send it, right?

Aoki Tsukasa handed the phone to Qiong and looked at her meaningfully, but Qiong just stuffed the phone into his arms with an expressionless face, without the previous chatter, coughed twice, and his voice was cold with a trace of shyness that could not be concealed: "I'm sleepy, borrow a knee." ”

Aoki Tsukasa smiled bitterly and leaned over to the bed, leaning his back against the head of the bed, consciously posing.

Qiong was accustomed to leaning his head over from the bed, holding the phone tightly in his arms, wrapped the quilt, and lay on the fairly spacious hospital bed, curled up, his little head comfortably rubbed against Aoki's legs, and closed his eyes.

"I'm asleep, and I'm not allowed to go."

Aoki's whispered words made Aoki Tsukasa couldn't help but laugh: "I know, you can sleep." ”

Half a ring, the calm voice of the dome gradually sounded, Aoki Tsukasa carefully turned his mobile phone to silent, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned on the le.

Saving the account password sent by the dome, Aoki Tsukasa looked at the poison island in the chat box and couldn't help but open the chat box.

These days, communicating with Tsukako Poison Island with Le every day has almost become a habit of Aoki Division.

But for Aoki Division, it was obviously a very ordinary thing, but at this time, it inexplicably made him feel guilty.

Hesitating, stopping the hand that was messaging, Aoki put the phone aside, leaned quietly against the head of the bed, stared at the sleeping face of the dome, and sighed softly.