When Gu Qing and the others returned to the base by bus, the gate of the base was closed, and Song Song and Wen Wan were not seen after walking around the entire first floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tsk, shouldn't it be while we haven't come back yet, that's it!" Gu Qing has always been open-mouthed.

Zhang Bing directly said that he was not interested in gossip or anything, and rushed into the training room first, he still had a lot to do today, and Qiqi and Cui Yuanbin also followed...... In less than ten seconds, only Liu Mingxuan, who was sitting at the front desk and didn't know what he was doing, and Gu Qing, who sneaked up to the second floor, were left in the hall.

In order not to make a sound, Gu Qing even took off her high heels and walked cautiously in the corridor of the dormitory like a thief.

Soon, he rushed to the door of Song Song's bedroom.

Wen Wan is not a particularly bold girl, if she really wants to do that kind of thing, she will definitely not be in Wen Wan's room, the corners of Gu Qing's mouth slowly pulled up a trace of arc, and her ears were attached to Song Song's bedroom door, eavesdropping carefully.

But I couldn't hear a sound after listening to it for a long time...... Gu Qing felt very depressed, could it be that she would learn from her and go out to open a room in a hotel outside!

Gu Qing thought so.

Suddenly, the gentle door next to her was opened, Wen Wan, who was wearing slippers and her hair was still wet, walked out of the room, and at a glance saw Gu Qing with high heels in her hand and a lewd face, and subconsciously asked: "Sister Gu Qing, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, nothing, nothing. What about Song Song? Gu Qing sat on the ground regardless of her image and began to wear her high heels, not forgetting the purpose of her trip.

"In my room." Wen Wan opened the door absently.

Gu Qing looked in, and saw Song Song lying on Wen Wan's beautiful double bed, covered with a SpongeBob SquarePants blanket and sleeping soundly.

"Oh." Gu Qing looked disappointed.

The simple gentleness did not notice the abnormality, perhaps because Gu Qing was usually in this state, often inexplicable.

"Let him sleep, let's go to the kitchen, it's time to help Kiki make dinner!" Said gently.

It's also strange to say, when Wen Wan was in the world team in the past, she remembered what the world team was cooking and cleaning, all in all, this kind of chores and everything had someone to do, but in AG, all these things were shared among other people, although the salary was slightly higher than those professional players by one or two thousand, but it didn't matter at all.

Perhaps, it's more that I'm used to it.

Sure enough, when she came to the kitchen, Kiki was already busy, and as for the others, they were still in the training room.

Gu Qing and Wen Wan walked into the kitchen, and after chatting casually with Qiqi, they started to fight on the side. This move couldn't help but remind Wen Wan of when Kiki first joined the AG: "I remember that Kiki didn't know how to cook when she first joined the AG." Wen Wan said suddenly.

As soon as this topic came up, Gu Qing also began to think: "That's right! That's right! I remember Kiki didn't know anything about cooking when she first joined AG. ”

Kiki smiled lightly and replied painlessly: "It is impossible for a person to have only one skill in his life, not to mention, I think cooking is quite happy." Kiki lowered her head and secretly glanced at Wen Wan, with a slight apology in her eyes.

She didn't notice it at all, and Gu Qing also glanced at her meaningfully.

Emotionally, Gu Qing is not a little sheep like Wen Wan! Speaking of which, that kid's luck is really good and terrible.

"What are you doing tonight?" Gu Qing suddenly asked.

"Well, I'll take a look......" Kiki simply reported the names of the dishes.

"Aren't you making spicy tofu today?" Wen Wan is strange, usually Qiqi always makes a large plate of spicy tofu.

"The people who eat tofu are not there." Kiki pursed her lips, this time with a blatant and meaningful glance at Wen Wan.

"Sister Kiki!"

Everyone in the kitchen burst out laughing!

Spicy tofu, Song Song is the one who eats this dish the most, but now that he has fallen asleep, he shouldn't be in time for dinner.

Before dinner was ready, the others had already come from the training room to the dining room, and sat at the table one by one, as if the prisoners in the prison were waiting for the meal to be served, the only difference was that the prisoners in the prison were going to cook by themselves.

There was no AG game tomorrow, and today we defeated the ZZD team, and under the permission of Wen Wan, the vice captain, I opened a few bottles of beer at random and celebrated a little.

As the captain, Song Song is now sleeping in the gentle room......

Song Song, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, in a cold sweat, he didn't know that he thought he was doing exercise or something before, gasping for breath, and was about to sit up.

With the very faint light of the small table lamp at the head of the bed, Song Song turned his head and saw Wen Wan lying next to him, wearing a simple suspender sleeveless silk pajamas and quietly pillowing on Song Song's pillow, as for Wen Wan's own pillow, lying on the side alone, no one cared about it.

Looking at this quiet and delicate sleeping face, Song Song seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the action of getting up stopped at a moment's notice, and he stared at Wen Wan up close on the pillow.

Even though they were a couple, Song Song rarely looked at Wen Wan like this, looked at every part of her face carefully, and could even see the latest small pimple on Wen Wan's forehead.

This little pimple did not affect the beauty of Wen Wan's delicate little face, on the contrary, it made Song Song feel that Wen Wan was just like an ordinary girl, not so unattainable.

Staring at Wen Wan like this, the irritable heart seemed to have quieted down, and after a while, Song Song fell asleep again, and a slight snoring sounded, only the lamp at the head of the bed that was not very bright recorded everything.

The next day, when Song Song woke up, Wen Wan had already begun to wash.

Song Song, who finally had a good night's sleep, cautiously walked to the small bathroom in the room, and like Wen Wan before, he moved a small stool and stood on the small stool to wash.

"Wanwan, you have a small pimple on your forehead." Song Song suddenly spoke.

"Ahh Wen Wan was startled, she already saw Song Song's shadow from the glass in the bathroom, and after combing the bangs in front of her with the comb in her hand, she turned around and asked, "You can't see it like this!" ”

"Well, but this way, the hairstyle looks so ugly." Song Song provided advice.

"Really?"

Wen Wan turned around and continued to look in the mirror, rearranged her bangs, and then turned around and continued to let Song Song continue to admire, who expected, as soon as Wen Wan turned around, she saw Song Song standing in front of her at the moment.

Even standing on a small stool, Wen Wan was only slightly taller than Song Song.

Moreover, Song Song, this guy, very boldly, stretched out his left arm to wrap around his gentle waist, and spit out a sentence with a serious face: "Let's play kissing!" ”

"Ahh Is it right here? Wen Wan's face flushed suddenly.

"Well, isn't this your room?"

"However, Sister Gu Qing, she will ......"

Before Wen Wan finished speaking, Song Song's lips had already been pasted, and he still had such a serious expression on his face.