【Nimenjihaoquyidali?】(What time are you going to Italy?) ）

In the evening, when I received Jiang Chengbin's WeChat, Zhong Yuebai just came out of the bathroom and replied "next week", and a video call came.

She lay on the bed and nodded in acceptance.

As soon as the video was connected, Jiang Chengbin saw that the girl on the other side of the camera was wearing a black silk nightdress with a low neckline, which not only lined something snow-white, but also made her slightly upturned calves and feet very attractive.

He swallowed his saliva involuntarily, feeling that the Mist player would test his concentration every day, but fortunately he was prepared and returned to the room early, otherwise he would have been seen by the four wolf-like brothers, so what would it be?

"Why don't you speak?" Zhong Yuebai swiped Weibo while glancing at the small window, the boy who was silent was golden.

“womenyexiazhouqu.” (We'll be going next week, too.) ）

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that the idol's voice is a little indescribably hoarse, and then he continues, "Jixun, meishijianshipinle." (When the training camp starts, there may be no time for video.) ）

"Well, there's no time." Zhong Yuebai didn't feel anything, just paused, and a sweet mischievous smile appeared on his face, "Riddle contestant, if you lose to me again this time, you will be killed by me three times." ”

“zheci，woyaonaguanjun.” (This time, I'm going to win the championship.) Jiang Chengbin's words were unusually clear, and he said word by word, "buhuishugeini." (Won't lose to you again.) ）

Zhong Yuebai raised her eyebrows slightly and slipped off Weibo, "Do you want to learn AFT to win three consecutive championships?" Four in a row? Want to break the record? ”

Jiang Chengbin's lips hooked up a shallow arc, "woyoubunengshudeliyou." (I have a reason why I can't lose.) Read a book

Hearing this, Zhong Yuebai's heart suddenly burst, "What are you doing?" Who do you have an agreement with? ”

“meiyou.” (Nope.) Realizing that she was thinking about it again, Jiang Chengbin hurriedly shook his head and said, "wozijixiangying." (I want to win myself.) ）

"Who doesn't want to win." Zhong Yuebai reached out to hook the charger on the bedside table, but let the boy on the other side of the video find that the hem of her nightdress this time seemed to be a few inches shorter than the last time.

He suddenly felt a little dry in his mouth, picked up the mineral water next to him and took a sip, but he didn't quench his thirst.

"That's right." Not noticing his abnormality, Zhong Yuebai charged his phone, and his mind was all about another thing, "I seem to know what the situation is between Brother Dancer and Ice." ”

She took what she heard from the easy place, combined with her own subjective guesses, and elaborated it into a complete story-

The pampered girl became a not-so-great mid-laner because she liked an excellent professional player, and she grew up in bumps. However, when her wish was fulfilled and the other party was about to propose to her, the bad news came, her academy and team were seized by the League Court, and her father was also in prison, and she had to break up with her beloved in order to take responsibility...... After the matter was properly resolved, she tried to renew the previous edge, and even chased his country to save the relationship, but unfortunately the other party did not eat back grass, and even re-talked about a girlfriend, the girl could only return to the country in frustration, and after being depressed several times, she let go of everything she had before, returned to the team where she had stayed, and started a new life as a head coach.

She described it eloquently and decently.

Hearing the end, Jiang Chengbin was stunned.

- He couldn't understand how long the brain circuit of the Mist player was, and why he could "deduce" the secret story of the breakup between the Dancer player and the Ice player from the words of the Easy player and Team Leader Qin......

The point is, the logic is quite self-consistent.