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But Su Luo didn't expect that Nangong Liuyun's luck would be so bad, and he would be sick in front of such a crucial game and such a powerful opponent!

"It's time."

On the stage, Dongfang Xuan stared at Nangong Liuyun defiantly.

The corners of Nangong Liuyunyin's red lips were inadhilantly hooked, and his eyes were like a night pearl in the Black Sea, revealing a brilliant brilliance.

He looked at Su Luo, firm and without regrets.

"Girl." Nangong Liuyun's chin was handsome and resolute, the arc was perfect, his eyes were like bright stars, and he stared at Su Luo firmly and seriously, "Wait for me to come back, huh?" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Su Luo smiled brightly, hugged Nangong Liuyun's neck, stood on tiptoe, and left a kiss mark on his cheek.

The red lips touched the cold skin, and Su Luo's heart jumped suddenly.

But at this time, Nangong Liuyun had already resolutely pushed her away and strode towards the stage.

Su Luo's thinking was very fast, and he seemed to understand something, but at this time, Nangong Liuyun had already come to the stage and smiled at Su Luo, this smile charmed all living beings and captured the girl's heart, but Su Luo's expression was anxious.

What to do! Su Luo was so anxious that he spun around in place.

Ziyan walked over, pulled Su Luo back, pressed her to the chair, and asked seriously and concernedly, "What happened?" Why is it in such a hurry? ”

Beichen Ying also came up: "Don't worry, don't worry, Nangong will definitely be able to win against Dongfang Xuan." ”

Su Luo cried and said his suspicions: "I suspect that Nangong's leg is sick. ”

"What?!" Beichen Ying instantly gasped.

Nangong knew that he would get sick in the middle of the month.

When the little Nangong Liuyun tied himself up painfully, he gritted his teeth and squatted under the table, and when the elders found him, he had already fainted in pain, and the ground was full of water stains, which were all sweat from his body, and his whole person was as if he was fished out of the water, drenched all over.

But even though it hurt like this, he didn't say a word, he didn't cry out at all, even though his lower lip had been bitten into an ulcer, even though they were in the next room, but he didn't notice any sound.

Since that time, Beichen Ying has really been completely convinced by Nangong Liuyun.

That year, Nangong Liuyun was only eight years old.

Such a little boy, a little Zhengtai who is carved in pink and jade, can be ruthless to himself like that, and the little Beichen later looked directly behind his ass with his horse's head.

Now when Beichen Ying heard that Nangong Liuyun was sick, his face suddenly turned pale.

"It's not even the middle of the month!" Beichen Ying gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, but the anxiety in her voice was very obvious.

"How could it be...... But today? Ziyan was so anxious that she stomped her foot.

"Are you mistaken?" Beichen Ying stared at Su Luo, her beautiful eyes were unprecedentedly serious.

Because Nangong Liuyun on the stage has a tall body and a brocade robe, he does not have a sense of weakness at all.

"Hopefully I'm wrong." Su Luo bit his lower lip and took a deep breath. Having said that, she has always been uneasy in her heart.

Her sixth sense has always been very accurate, and her perception of danger has always been very accurate, and she has a strong premonition that something will happen to Nangong Liuyun on the stage.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun and Dongfang Xuan stood opposite each other on the stage.

The corners of Dongfang Xuan's mouth hooked up a provocative and murderous sneer, and his voice was cold as if it came from a ghost prison: "Third senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”