Two cakes for one person, it was okay at first, but another group of players came over, and when it came to the last person, there were only two cakes left.

Isn't there no Crois?

Even though she was angry with him, she still wanted to give him a taste of this cake in the first place.

Tong Xiaoling decisively put away the last cake and said sorry to the other party awkwardly in English.

The player was not a greedy person, he took as much as he gave, and like other players, he smiled and thanked her.

Tong Xiaoling took the last cake and ran to Croco's side without further ado, "There is only one, you taste it first, and I'll get more for you to eat tomorrow." ”

Croco's face was expressionless, he glanced at the wisteria cake lightly, took it and threw it, and hit it with a kick, but saw that the small cake flew forward like an arrow, and finally, shot the goal.

Wow!

Everyone was stunned, but when they realized what had happened, they hurriedly stopped cheering and looked at each other with a look of doubt in their eyes.

Tong Xiaoling was even more directly dumbfounded, and shouted angrily in Chinese, "Croon, you are an out-and-out villain!" This is what I specially got for you to eat, how can you trample on the fruits of my labor like this, if I get it for you to eat again in the future, I will be a bastard! ”

Pedillo found that the situation was not good and rushed over, and was frightened by Tong Xiaoling's sad and crying appearance, "Ling, what's wrong with you, you ......"

Then his gaze turned to Croco, "Brother, are you in a bad mood?" That can't be vented on Ling. ”

Croce didn't say a word, left a complicated and deep glance at Pedillo, turned around and walked away.

Tong Xiaoling only felt indignant, chilled to the bone, cursed at his tall and straight back, and then turned around and ran away, but because he was in too much hurry, he fell.

There was an instant hot pain in his private parts.

It seems to have just rubbed it.

Because of his rudeness, the scars left behind were not good, but now they are even worse.

Tong Xiaoling was so painful that her whole little face wrinkled.

Pedillo hurriedly squatted down and held her, "Ling, are you okay, where did you fall, let me see, did you fall on your foot?" “

Of course, Tong Xiaoling couldn't let him see it, and tried his best to endure the pain, but the tears filled his eyes uncontrollably, in addition to the pain in his body, there was also heartache.

Later, Pedillo sent her back to the residence directly, he continued to ask her about the pain, at first Tong Xiaoling was hesitant and avoided talking about it, who knew that this guy had a tendon, and met his extremely worried and sincere eyes, Tong Xiaoling had to tell him that the injury was on the inner thigh.

Pedillo immediately blushed, and after a long time, he said, "I, I'll go find a plaster for you." ”

After a while, he took several bottles of ointment, saying that it was used to break the wound during everyone's usual training, and it was very effective, Tong Xiaoling took it and thanked him.

Pedillo shook his head and motioned to her not to be polite, "You take a rest first, I'll go back to the training ground, and I'll come back to you as soon as I'm done training." ”

Tong Xiaoling's throat tightened, and he choked up, "Well, hurry up." ”

Pedillo left, the room was quiet, Tong Xiaoling looked at everything around him distractedly, thinking of his brutality and cruelty that night, thinking of his indifference and ruthlessness in the past few days, and thinking of Lin Zekai's serious persuasion and analysis, the whole person suddenly fell into a confused cloud.

Do you really want to fight like this?

Is it worth it?

And, will it get its way?