After officially shaking hands with the defeated fanatic lamb, the spectators in the viewing pool, although they were still quite proud, also dispersed.
In the flow of people walking outwards, the heart sitting in the viewing pool was lazy. She held her chin with one hand and looked at Bai Liu's face, who was communicating with the gods by the big screen, and then retracted to the side and stared motionlessly. On Spades with Bai Liu's side face, her curled eyelashes fell, and her red lips twitched suddenly:
"I know what the weakness of the spades is."
Standing next to him, Qi Yifang was about to leave, suddenly raising his face: "What is it?"
Hongtao did not answer Qi Yifang's words, her eyes fell on Bai Liu's side face, Bai Liu seemed to notice Hongtao's gaze, turned her head to look at her, and smiled politely and raised her hand to bow to Hongtao, expressing grateful.
It seems that he should have known the fact that Hearts scored tens of millions of points for himself before.
Hearts stood up gracefully, lowered the brim of his hat and waved his hands in response to Bai Liu, then turned away, the smile on his face became obvious: "Adjust our tactics for the killer sequence, and I will target the spades for the next duel."
Qi Yifang's expression became more and more confused: "But the queen, aren't your skills always useless against spades? He seems to be able to see through all your disguise, and the tactics developed during this confrontation also specifically allow you to avoid being against the black alone. Peach’s situation."
"Originally like this." Red feet stepped on high heels and walked outside the empty viewing pool, her graceful figure constantly changed, her shoulders widened, her long skirt turned into suit pants and a white shirt, and the shirt tucked into her waist. Inside, he tied his waist tightly, his height was slightly shortened, the curly red wavy hair turned into a little ponytail that was tied up randomly behind his head, and he swept back and forth on the white neck.
Within a few minutes, the hearts turned into a white willow. She, or he, smiled and whip with a white bone clenched with leather gloves and looked sideways at Qi Yifang: "But the spades like someone."
"A person with erotic desire has nothing to hide in front of me." Hongtao, or Hongtao with a white willow face smiled in confusion, raised his eyes to the front of the boat, and whispered in his ear, "including you, my team member. "
Qi Yifang was shocked to become stupid by Heart's transformation on the spot. He looked stupidly at the [Bai Liu] who couldn't tell where he became more lustful in front of him. He only felt that his heart was pounding because of that smiley face. I stuttered: "Emperor, Queen!"
Hearts reached out and patted Qi Yifang's face, chuckled and walked forward: "A friendly suggestion, it's better not to look at [White Willow] in front of Spades with this kind of gaze."
Qi Yifang patted his face dazedly, clenched his fist with a flushed face, and said "I'm not gay" three times before following the hearts.
He had just been taken by the smile of [White Willow], and his soul was almost flying into the sky. He hadn't realized who the spades liked in the mouth of Hearts, and he still silly and nervously asked: "The queen, the queen, the spades like it." Are you, are you sad?"
Hongtao glanced at him with a squint, smiling on her lips: "Why should I be sad?"
Qi Yifang was taken aback for a moment, and was almost overwhelmed by the logic of this rhetorical question.
You like spades, and spades like others. Shouldn't you be sad
As if perceiving confusion from Qi Yifang's face, Hongtao retracted his gaze, smiling but not smiling: "What a deceptive little boy, don't you think that if I say I like a man, I really like him?"
Qi Yifang was in a daze, and he retorted: "I, I'm almost twenty-six, I'm not a little boy anymore..."
"Oh, is that so?" Red Tao nodded empathetically. She reached out and said, unzipping the two buttons on her chest, erasing the ponytail from the back of her head, and flicking it left and right.
Under the half-wet fragmentary hair, Bai Liu’s always cool and calm face was hidden, and a large white chest was looming under the shirt, as if someone had just picked it off. The red peaches leaned close together and smiled softly: "That Do you want the little boy to sleep with me?"
Qi Yifang's mind was blank for a moment.
Hongtao's eyes drooped for a second, and then lifted up again. She straightened up and walked forward, with an unobvious ridicule in her voice: "Control your reaction and come back to me and say you are not a boy."
Qi Yifang's face was flushed all the way to the base of his neck, his mind was shaken, and he stood still on the spot.
If someone passes by Qi Yifang at this time, you can hear this powerful rookie member of the King's Guild muttering to himself with his eyes straight:
"I'm not gay, am I gay..."
"Bai Liu is so beautiful..."
I don't know that someone was deliberately complimenting Bailiu of his beauty and politely shook hands with everyone in the killer sequence, but this interlude of shaking hands and saying goodbye was halfway through and couldn't go on.
Bai Liu looked down at the spades who held his hand firmly, with no emotion on his face.
The antagonist next to him clenched his fist and coughed loudly: "I came out to watch the Bailiu match today. After such a long delay, it is almost time to go back!"
Bai Yi quickly joined the fake cough team: "There is still a lot of training to do, don't you think, spades!"
Bai Jiamu put his hands in his pockets, looked away and pretended that the spades who held the opponent's captain and tactician were not from the same team.
Liao Ke watched the group of live treasures dumbfoundedly, and reluctantly apologized to Bai Liu in an elder manner: "President Bai has to take a lot of trouble. Our team’s spades are sometimes more stringent, and we often don’t know him. Whatever you want, there is no way to take him."
After a group of people played their red faces and white faces, they were just as if they hadn't seen them. No one came forward to separate the white willows from the spades.
Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng both frowned.
What does this group of killer people mean by holding Bai Liu's hand so hard to provoke them with the spades
Yes, that's right, Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke, who had never seen Bai Liu and spades get along, did not hesitate to think that this kind of forceful shaking of each other's hand was a kind of provocation.
And Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi who know some inside information...
Liu Jiayi took off the goggles and began to pretend to be blind with no expression.
And Tang Erda watched the two men shook hands for so long, and raised his hands countless times before he stopped talking.
Separate... I feel that something is wrong, but not separate... I still feel that something is wrong.
Captain Tang, who had never been so entangled in his life, felt that he was caught in a vortex of emotional choice for Bai Liu and Spades.
Bai Liu lifted his eyelids and said calmly: "After letting go, we will come to talk about the things you want to talk to me."
The spades paused and let go.
"You go back first." Bai Liu turned his head to say hello to Wang Shun and the others, "Wang Shun, get ready for the report of the next league match. Let's report to Liu Jiayi and the others first. I'll be back later."
Wang Shun nodded: "Good chairman."
Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng didn't want to leave, but were dragged away by Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi.
Seeing Bai Liu finally relieved, Nishen finally let out a sigh of relief, and said to Bai Liu with his hands folded in succession: "The merciful and compassionate President Bai, please have a good chat with us about the spades. I represent all the members of the killer sequence to you. Great kindness is so grateful."
After speaking, Bai Yi, who craned his neck and wanted to see gossip, quickly left the scene with interest.
Only the spades and the white willows were left in the empty viewing pond.
Spades stared straight at Bai Liu: "Why are you hiding from me?"
"Then why do you mind so much that I hide from you?" Bai Liu sent the question back to Spades without seriousness.
Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked straight at the spades, his eyes calm and cold, as if he had never been moved by the person in front of him from start to finish: "We have only seen two sides in the game pool. I hide from a stranger who has been following me. People, is it weird?"
Spades went silent, his back straightened, his hand gripped the whip by his side, and he asked in a low voice:
"... Strangers, would you grab someone else's hand the first time you meet?"
"I can feel it, you don't hate me."
Bai Liu said quietly, he slowly said, "It's really hard for me to hate your face."
Bai Yi, who was dragged out of the viewing pool, finally reluctantly retracted his gossip gaze. He turned his head to look at the god of rebellion next to him, and elbow the god of rebellion: "Hey, you just threw the spades to Bai Liu, no Is it a problem?"
"The guy in spades is a blank sheet of paper in emotional relationships. No matter how you look at it, it's all because of the guy Bai Liu playing around."
Bai Yi recalled and shook his head: "Look, at the edge of the dense forest, the spades were fascinated by Bai Liu for four or five. In the end, Bai Liu just used him, and he didn't forget it after he came out."
As he talked, Bai Yi still sighed, and he stroked his face sadly: "What's wrong with this world, good boys like spades and I have been tricked away by bad men and bad women who don't know how to cherish."
Bai Jiamu was sick and got goosebumps next to him: "You have to have a big face to compare spades with you."
"I think Bai Yi is right." Looking at the direction of the viewing pond with a rebellious expression, "If Bai Liu calms down and can look at his thoughts rationally, I really don't know if he will cherish the spades."
"He doesn't want spades."
Both Bai Jiamu and Bai Yi were startled.
Bai Yi panicked a little: "Hey, what does it mean if you don't want spades? In the dense forest, Bai Willow still has feelings for spades. It won't be..."
Nishen looked at Bai Yi calmly: "Well, that's what you think."
"Damn!" Bo Yi cried, leaping in disbelief, "Does the spades know?! You just threw the spades to the white willow like this?!"
Nishen withdrew his bet and looked at the spectator pool: "... Now the spades should know."
Bai Liu looked directly at the spades slowly, and he spoke word by word: "Because the person I liked long ago looks exactly like you."
"He's dead, so it's hard for me to hate someone who looks the same as him and is constantly approaching me."
Bai Liu stepped forward, he raised his hand and stroked Spades's face, but there was no emotion in his eyes: "Because it is so difficult for me to find such a good souvenir."