At twelve o'clock in the evening, the base of the world's clans.

Most of the other players in the training room have fallen asleep, and the lights in the room have been turned off, Wen Wan went to pour a cup of hot water in the dark and then sat in front of the computer to continue qualifying.

brushed his somewhat annoying sideburns, and said to himself gently: "It's annoying!" ”

It seems that she hasn't cleaned up her hair for two or three days, Wen Wan felt the unhappiness brought to her by long hair for the first time, and she looks good, but the longer her hair is, the more troublesome it is, Wen Wan doesn't want to spend an hour or two a day taking care of her hair, and she doesn't want others to touch her hair, except for Gu Qing and Song Song.

It is a very troublesome thing to wash your hair by yourself, and Wen Wan doesn't want to dwell on this matter.

"It's really not good, go out tomorrow and cut your hair short, you say it's okay, sub-period." Wen Wan asked.

A keyboard is always a keyboard, how is it possible to answer this question. Wen Wan obviously knew this, and her eyes were on the upcoming qualifying match, and the keyboard light on the sub-stage was still glowing blue in the dark, and no one noticed......

A game ended quickly, Wen Wan pinched her neck a little irritably, and then started another qualifying game, another game, and another game to sleep.

Soon, another qualifying game came to an end, Wen Wan watched the ten consecutive wins with satisfaction, and after removing the sub-period from the computer, she walked out of the training room with the sub-period in the dark.

Because there are not many female members of the Tianxia team, the women's dormitory of the Tianxia team is not on this side of the building, but on the other side, although it is late at night, but when you walk through the corridor, you can still see the staff walking through the corridor.

There were also some substitutes and members of the second team who greeted each other respectfully.

waited until Wen Wan walked away before talking softly: "Have you noticed that Sister D has been a lot haggard recently?" ”

"It's because you don't wear makeup!"

"No way, Sister D has always been without makeup."

"Maybe I've stayed up too late late, Fang Yizhou didn't go to a party with the wizard captain, and she hasn't come back for a few days, so no one can control her, staying up late every day."

"Then who knows, hurry up and go, go have some supper and continue to fight."

Wen Wan, who had already arrived in the dormitory, didn't hear their discussion at all, and even if she did, she couldn't rush over and argue with them that she hadn't washed her hair and washed her hair for many days.

The time of the day is too tight, and Wen Wan is not ready to play for the time being, so the wizard has also been fine-tuned in terms of the game, hoping to put Wen Wan in next week's game, and the opponents in next week's games are very strong, especially in two of them, they will meet Xue Jian and Guo Shuai, Wen Wan very much hopes to be able to play, so these two days are intensive training, at least twelve or thirteen hours a day, if you spend another hour or two on washing or something, then you will be even more tired every day.

Putting Ziqi on the head of the bed, Wen Wan yawned and then lay on the bed and fiddled with his phone.

"I knelt six times in a row this morning, but fortunately I was in very good shape in the afternoon, ten wins in a row, amazing."

Click send, the number is the old number that Song Song used before when he was in AG, Song Song doesn't seem to have canceled this mobile phone number, although every time he calls, it's turned off, and he can receive it anyway if he sends a text message.

"By the way, I'm going to get a haircut tomorrow, cut it a little shorter, long hair is not very easy to take care of."

"And then I told you, next week's game will meet Guo Shuai and them, will you come to watch? Be sure to come and see it, well, in fact, if you're busy, it's understandable that you can't take care of it. ”

"Okay, I'm sleeping."

Wen Wan turned off her phone contentedly.

In the dormitory of North Sichuan University, Song Song looked at the text messages sent by Wen Wan without saying a word, since the separation, Wen Wan has also sent a lot of text messages, adding up to thousands.

The daily message is about the little things...... For example, I woke up late this morning, encountered something I didn't like to eat during dinner, was reprimanded by a wizard during training, or was not feeling well, or went to play somewhere or something.

None of the text messages contained love words, nor any words of missing or anything like that, all the text messages were like a little girl reporting her whereabouts to her family.

"Kiki, did you sleep?" Song Song asked.

"Well, not yet, what's wrong?"

"Buy four tickets next week, call Liu Mingxuan and them to watch next week's game." Song Song said.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to the game?" Kiki asked.

Song Song lifted the curtain between the two a little and handed the phone to Qiqi, who looked at the text messages one by one, and suddenly laughed: "I can't imagine what gentle and short hair looks like." ”

"It should look good." Song Song said.

"Probably so." Qiqi handed the phone to Song Song: "I'll ask my friend to leave a few for us." ”

"Yes, thank you."

Qiqi smiled very reassuringly, these two people are still the same as before, that is to say, even if Song Song is not worried that Wen Wan will be seduced by Fang Yizhou, Wen Wan is also worried about whether there will be other women to seduce Song Song.

Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't have much to do with me, Kiki pretends to be relaxed.

"Hurry up and go to sleep, good night!"

"Good night!"

Early the next morning, Wen Wan, who had already decided to cut her hair short, got up early and washed up a little before going for a run, and after going to the restaurant for breakfast, it was ** o'clock in the morning, thinking that the barber shop should have been opened, and then left in a hurry after saying a word to Wang Jianpo.

By the time she reappeared in the training room, Wen Wan's long hair had been cut short, and her hairstyle remained the same, in fact, there was no hairstyle, and some people's hair was naturally good-looking.

"How's that, is it pretty?" Wen Wan asked.

"It's okay, the style is different." Wang Jianpo said.

"Thank you!"

Wen Wan held her mobile phone and took a selfie with the back of the training room, and then took a selfie with her child and sent it to Song Song together, and then started the day's training with satisfaction.

After receiving Wen Wan's message, Song Song hid in the corner and secretly laughed by himself, how weird and weird this short hair looked, but he still subconsciously set the Wen Wan holding the child as the background picture of the mobile phone.