Ding Youran was busy all morning, washed all the team members' clothes in the washing machine, and hung them on the roof one by one.

When dealing with Mo Nanshan's clothes, she was extra attentive.

Mo Nanshan especially likes to wear shirts, mostly white shirts.

Ding Youran was on the rooftop, looking at the white shirt in his hand, and had an urge to steal one and collect it himself.

But this is just thinking about it, she doesn't have the courage to fight to this extent.

Back in the training room, after doing my work, it's okay, I clicked on the 'Emperor Strike' game on the computer, and logged on to my account.

Since she was a child, she has not played any games, and if she hadn't known Mo Nanshan, she wouldn't have touched this game.

Four years ago, when she first came to Shanghai, when she got on the bus, she took her newly bought mobile phone in her hand and was snatched away.

There were a lot of people around her, and there were a lot of boys, but all of them were just watching the fun, and no one helped.

It was still a teenager in a white shirt, who rushed out like an arrow and helped her snatch her phone back.

When she got the phone, she met the boy's eyes, a boy no older than her, with a wicked smile on his face, his teeth flashing into her eyes.

"Take care of your own things, next time there is such a thing, I may not be able to help you!" The beautiful voice, coupled with the handsome and clean face, captured her girlish heart at once.

She couldn't say thank you until he left.

In an accident, I saw a live broadcast platform and saw that familiar face, and I knew what he was doing, and she has been his loyal fan ever since.

Just thinking about it, she didn't notice that the other end of the ring had already started at the point, and she counted down ten seconds to this end, whether it started or not, it would start. The other party is a swordsman with extremely strong combat effectiveness, the mage is crispy, even if the equipment is good, he can't stand up to a few of the swordsman's big moves, and the screen will be gray in less than two minutes.

"How can they be killed?" A pleasant voice sounded overhead, startling Ding Youran.

She jerked her head up and saw Mo Nanshan bending over to look at her computer screen.

"Uh......" her brain was a little sluggish.

The male god was so close to him that he could smell the fragrance of the shower gel on his body, as if it was a rose.

Ding Youran's face flushed, and he ...... How can a big man use rose-scented shower gel, he shouldn't pull it down with a piece of soap.

Mo Nanshan didn't seem to pay attention to Ding Youran's gaze, and looked at the screen to start again, and his hand was naturally placed on Ding Youran's hand holding the mouse.

Ding Youran blushed: "......"

Mo Nanshan put his other hand on the keyboard, and with both hands he wrapped her in his arms, "I'll help you take revenge." ”

This posture was too ambiguous, Ding Youran didn't dare to stare at his face anymore, and looked back at the screen.

It's just that she can't see how the people on the screen are fighting.

I heard the sound of my own beating like a drum. She even suspected that Mo Nanshan, who was so close to her, could hear it.

I secretly took a few deep breaths, and smelled all the smell of his body, and his heart seemed to be beating faster and faster, as if it was immediately popping out of his throat.

Ding leisurely glanced at the handsome face that was very close to him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

I never thought that one day my male god would be so close to him, and he didn't have a fist's distance even closer.

For some reason, Ding Youran felt that Mo Nanshan's game was particularly long.

"Hehe, I've got you revenge! How can you thank me? Mo Nanshan straightened up very gentlemanly after playing a game.

Ding Youran hasn't recovered at all, and he feels that his body is a little soft, "uh......" What did the male god sleep just now?

"Hehe, you little conscienceless, you don't plan to thank you!" Mo Nanshan pretended not to see her blush, and his left hand was only on the table, keeping a distance of twenty centimeters from Ding Youran.

Ding leisurely stepped back embarrassedly, left a distance from him, and lowered his head embarrassedly: "That...... Then I'll treat you to dinner, the time is ...... You decide. ”

Mo Nanshan hooked the corners of his mouth and slowly walked to the front of the refrigerator, "Okay, I have time to tell you." ”

He was about to open the refrigerator door with his right hand, and when he thought of something, his hand paused, and he turned back and asked, "How much is your monthly salary?" ”

He only knew that Ding Youran was an assistant, and his salary should not be high.

Ding Youran didn't react to what was going on, and his face was dazed: "Ah......"

Seeing her expression, Mo Nanshan felt very cute and smiled: "I said your monthly salary, how much does Li Haoran give you?" ”

Salary! Ding Youran thought about the contract he signed before, "It seems to be about 10,000 a month." ”

Ten thousand? Mo Nanshan frowned, "So little? ”

Ding Youran was stunned! This...... It's not enough, so that her classmates can kill her with a knife when they hear it. As far as she knew, the highest salary among their classmates, except for her internship, was only 4,030.

Fortunately, Mo Nanshan didn't say anything more, took a bottle of yogurt, two packets of cereal and a bag of milk from the freezer, and planned to cook and eat it. At this time, the old crooked man came in slowly.

Although he had just woken up, this person's eyes were bright, and when he entered the house, he found that Mo Nanshan and Ding Youran were there, and his little eyes shook back and forth on the two of them twice, and he smiled, "What's the situation?" The atmosphere in this room is not right. ”

Ding Youran's face is redder than an apple, what did this beast Mo Nanshan do?

Ding Youran couldn't stand his staring, and ran out with his head down and a red face.

She ran to the toilet and looked at herself in the mirror, like a boiled prawn.

"Why are you so useless! That's it...... I can't control myself! ”

used to worship Mo Nanshan as an idol, but now the whole heart has fallen into it.

The old crooked man came to the refrigerator and looked at Mo Nanshan with a wicked smile, "Say!" What did you brute do to a flower in our base? ”

A sprig of flowers? Mo Nanshan jumped his eyebrows, when did Ding Youran have this title?

"Oh, the nickname given to her by the second team and the trainees. Hehe, I didn't say that it was really a flower. "The whole base is just such a girl, can it not be a flower, especially this flower is not lazy.

……

After four hours of training in the afternoon, all the team members were tired, and as soon as the training was over, all the people ran to the gym to exercise.

Ding leisurely rubbed his shoulders, sat for an afternoon, and made video clips for an afternoon, and his shoulders were uncomfortable.

"Do you need me to rub it for you?" Suddenly, a voice appeared behind her, and she was frightened by a spirit, who was a little sleepy, and was frightened.

"Team...... Captain? You didn't go to the gym? Ding Youran secretly scolded himself in his heart for being unproductive, why every time he saw Mo Nanshan, he couldn't speak.

Mo Nanshan rubbed his wrist, he was about to go to the gym, but he walked over to her, saw her computer screensaver, and stopped.

He is famous as a young man, handsome, and has a lot of girl fans, and he has almost seen almost all the photos taken by these fans, no way, they will always send the photos when @ him.

But Ding Youran's screensaver is something he's never seen before, his photo.

He was eighteen years old, and his face was still green.

"You like me so much?" Mo Nanshan hooked his mouth with a wicked smile, looking particularly improper.

Ding Youran's face turned red again, and she clutched the armrest of the chair tightly, feeling like she had exhausted all her strength.

"I ......" what is she going to say? Say she likes him for four years? He...... Can you believe it?