Today is the qualifier for the second team of K&K "Storm of the Secret Chamber".
Yesterday, a team unexpectedly tied a game and qualified for the second place in the points group, which made Gun very uncomfortable. At the start of the game, he condensed his mind and stared at the situation on the field intently.
Tong Nian also tried hard to learn to watch, and was patted on the shoulder.
Looking back, the woman who was just behind him in the hotel lobby bent over and said softly, "Here is the box lunch, let’s eat together." She was stunned, her eyes were fixed, and the woman explained with a slight smile: "It’s the boss. I ordered it for you."
Oh.
She got up obediently, not daring to disturb him, and bent down and walked out of the seating area.
The K&K team members and several substitutes all bowed their heads and gobbled them up with a cardboard box in their hands. This venue is relatively small and there is no special meeting room, so everyone sits in chairs and eats. The woman looked around and asked for the duffel bag of one of the team members: "Sit here and eat, use the chair as a table, and wait for me to find you a poster and place it on."
When the lunch box is opened, the food still looks good.
The woman brought her a can of drink, opened it, and placed it next to the lunch box.
In just such a short time, the few teammates around him had finished eating. Everyone smiled at her and didn't dare to talk to this unfamiliar sister-in-law. They pulled a tissue and wiped their mouths indiscriminately, from K&K's own beverage box. Li took out what he wanted to drink, and left one after another, entering the stadium to watch the game.
So, she was left alone in the end, sitting here, eating and eating.
A lot, can I leave it if I can't finish it...
Last time left...
Will it be disgusted and wasted TT...
Tangled, a person sat down on the chair beside him. Tong Nian raised his head and saw that it was Gun. He opened the paper box in his left hand, took a look, and then went to see her: "Is it enough to eat?"
"enough… "
Obviously the amount of this side dish is too small to bear to look at it directly, and he can eat it in just a few bites. Gun frowned. He didn't like wasting. Each time the number of boxes of lunch was ordered according to the number of people, so there was no extra box for her to add vegetables. He didn't think about it any more, and simply assigned all the food in the lunch box to her.
Tong Nian was stupid: "Don't you eat vegetables?"
Where is the man so squeamish, he just needs to be full.
"These dishes don't suit my appetite," he said casually, knocking on the edge of her lunch box with his chopsticks, "try to finish eating as much as possible and don't leave it."
"Oh..." She continued to tears and lowered her head to eat.
Gun bowed his head, ate the white rice three times, closed it, and threw it into the garbage collection bag in the corner. After the whole process did not exceed five minutes, he returned to the VIP viewing area.
Tong Nian babbled alone. From the start of the game to the second round of the game, when the team came back to pack up their things, he closed the lid of the lunch box heavily...
So full…
The second team lost, the group was seventh, and the second-to-last group score qualified.
The results of two consecutive days stunned everyone.
On the way back, the car felt boring, even to the hotel. He booked a room for her, and she didn’t go there. She was playing on the computer on the sofa in the bedroom of his room and listening to him being crazy in the living room. Her mood fell down. Dinner was delivered directly to the hotel restaurant. Continue the meeting.
It was open until nine o'clock, after a short rest, he walked in from the living room and saw her hugging the computer, her legs curled up on the sofa and dozing off. It seemed that it was half-dream and half-awake, and the little head was awakened frequently. He couldn't even open his eyes, adjusted his posture automatically, and continued to sleep with his head tilted.
He looked at her, thinking slightly.
I don’t know how grunt people usually get along with their girlfriends. With such a routine, high-intensity training and competition, girls basically don’t have much time to get along with
So, Tong Nian, what is your picture with me
Whether it’s picking up the plane or coming to play with the team, you will eat box lunches without entertainment, and just spend a good Sunday like this, don’t you feel wronged? This is the normal state. Players still have one day to retire, and unless they retire, they have no chance to relax at all.
He walked over, bent over, and took away the computer she was holding.
With such an action, she was awakened and asked him in a daze, "Is it finished?"
"No," he whispered back, "carry you to the bed and lie down."
She screamed, and put her arms around his neck.
The small arms wrapped softly to calm him down. They didn't pick her up like he said, but followed her movements, closed their eyes, and pressed her forehead against her. rest for a bit.
The bedroom and living room of the hotel have no doors, so it is impossible to do anything.
What's on the lips comes up.
He knew what it was, but he didn't expect that it would come at this moment.
Piping hot.
She put her palm against the back of his neck, bit his lower lip with her teeth, and then raised her head. After struggling for a tenth of a second, he silently accepted her request for a kiss.
The angle is uncomfortable, so he just kneels down.
If a man doesn't even know what he wants, it is purely perfunctory. From the first time he kisses her, he knows very clearly, can't be more clear, wants her. It doesn’t matter if you live in different circles, and you don’t need a common language. You don’t have to work hard to understand what I do, and you don’t need my consent to do what you do.
It is enough to be clear.
I want you as much as you want me.
No one except you will do.
In the living room, I don't know who turned on the TV, and various TV programs are hopping around. The professional players who had been nervous for a day were laughing and complaining. The face of this and the lines of that were completely like visiting a strange landscape in another world. At this time, they were all older children, young, passionate, and vulgar boys from their teens to their early twenties.
Of course, they obviously know.
The bedroom didn't even turn on the light, but no one dared to take a step forward.
…
"What are you doing?" He laughed, and pulled out the little hand who had put her in his clothes.
She was at a loss, panting lightly...
I didn't even know where my hand reached.
"How is this thing tied?" He touched it with his hand on her back.
It's kind of troublesome.
Oh my god...