The male protagonist's immature wrists couldn't withstand the villain's old tricks. Gu Xingduan was successfully released from the police station, but Mu Ze was firmly detained in the detention center. It was not easy for anyone to go to the Mu family. The police station had only one rhetoric to the outside world: involving public figures, involving national image, involving public opinion of the whole people … This matter is too important for us to make decisions rashly.
At this time, Hang Qing was honored to be recommended by the injured senior before, and was honored to have the opportunity to go abroad as a substitute.
Mu Ze squatted in the detention center, looking through the fence, he could just catch a glimpse of the TV not far away. In the huge stadium, everyone cheered one after another, and along with the music, the young man walked to the pool with slender legs. He put on his swimming cap and goggles, and threw off his jacket, revealing a perfectly-lined waist and lean and sexy abs...
Mu Ze stared at the screen steadily, his eyes fixed.
When the Mu family walked in, they saw exactly this scene. The Mu family immediately became furious and scolded loudly: "It's useless! Is that vixen so good-looking? He put you in the police station, and you still think about it. with him?"
Mu Ze lowered his eyes silently: "... I almost killed him. If he can be fine, it would be better."
The Mu family was even more anxious, and pointed at Hang Qing and scolded him behind their backs.
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Hang Qing did a few warm-up poses, and then couldn't help but "puchi" and sneezed out. The coolness on the water came to his face, which made Hang Qing tremble slightly. But that was exciting.
Perhaps by luck, he went from a bench to a full-time athlete once again. Of course, Hang Qing would not miss such an opportunity... To leave an unforgettable splendor for the original body, it can be regarded as repayment for borrowing his body for so long.
Hang Qing jumped into the water…
The commentators shouted fiercely: "... Hang Qing clenched the front players tightly, the gap between them is shrinking, shrinking... Fast, fast... The first contestant has lost his strength! Hang Qing is catching up! Heaven! Oh, he's caught up! He's turned the whole situation around!"
This was the most enjoyable time for Hang Qing to swim. He thoroughly enjoyed the screams and praises from the audience on both sides... Enjoying those hot eyes on him... A very strong sense of pleasure rose in his heart. , maybe it is mixed with emotions belonging to the original body.
There is nothing better to raise your eyebrows in front of Father Hang...
Hang Qing has almost no time to take care of where other players swim.
At this time, the narrator burst into enthusiasm again: "the power is off, and No. 2 and No. 3 are gradually slowing down... Did you see it! Hang Qing still maintains that perverted speed! Is he a humanoid machine! His posture is still the same? So beautiful, the action has no deformation ... beautiful! Ah! ... "
With the narrator's sudden cheers - Hang Qing's hand touched the wall.
end.
The 1500m lane became the red carpet for his coronation.
In the arena, countless cheers followed.
The former player has won the championship for four years. In the fifth year, he suffered an injury. Everyone thought that China could no longer continue the myth of five consecutive championships... And at this moment, this myth was realized through this young face.
At that moment, Hang Qing's name sounded in the arena.
Gu Xingduan stood up from his position expressionlessly. Everyone else in the stands also stood up and waved their flags frantically, and no one noticed him. Seeing this, the assistant asked in a low voice, "Is the boss unhappy?"
Gu Xingduan's expressionless face suddenly burst into a smile: "Happy, of course happy."
After Gu Xingduan finished speaking, he immediately sat back.
The assistant glanced in the boss's direction and was surprised to find... eh? ? ? The boss's lower body actually bulged? This can also be... estrus? The assistant turned his eyes back to the direction of the swimming pool again - Hang Qing neatly took off his swimming cap, shook his hair, and the slightly wet hair stuck to his pretty face.
The assistant swallowed unconsciously and didn't dare to look down at all... As if he could understand the boss's feelings.
"Let's go." Gu Xingduan stood up and said.
The assistant glanced between his legs and hurriedly followed the boss.
Hang Qing stood on the podium and unconsciously reached out and touched the gold medal on his chest. He didn't know that his scene was filmed, and since then it has been widely circulated on the Internet, saying that his gesture of touching the gold medal is too cute, completely out of the image of Gao Leng, people can't help but want to hug he…
After receiving the medal, Hang Qing returned to the team. Because of the blessing of the system's golden finger, Hang Qing had no other feelings about the tour except for being cool. Therefore, he was not particularly excited. After a brief hug with his teammates, he walked to the locker room under their amazed and admiring eyes.
There were still people behind him whispering: "You're so calm at such a young age, it's amazing..." "Yeah, to win an award at such a young age, wouldn't it be bright and smooth in the future?" "Hang Qing is really capable. I don't know how many times better than the previous Liu Hao, and I don't know if Liu Hao is slapped in the face now?"
Hang Qing went far away, and those voices couldn't be heard.
He opened his own cabinet in the locker room, and a bunch of flowers with a letter in it fell out. The expression on Hang Qing's face changed. If he can't guess who sent it at this moment, he is a fool.
Only Gu Xingduan was at the scene, there could be no one else except him!
Really perverted style! Hang Qing chuckled lightly, pinched the letter, and opened it for the first time ever.
What was written on it was not a love poem, but a short line of words. I'll be waiting for you at 809 at the St. Phil Hotel.
Hang Qing shredded the letter and stuffed it back into the cabinet, while the bouquet... He waited to change his clothes, and then held it in his arms. Hang Qing and Tang Jiang took leave and quickly left the arena. He called a car and walked over to the St. Phil Hotel.
809
Hang Qing stood outside the room, looked up to confirm the house number, and then rang the doorbell. The door opened soon, and Hang Qing raised his hand and pressed the bouquet in his hand to the other's face: "all the flowers are from you?" Then he scolded: "pervert."
The other party stretched out his hand, grabbed Hang Qing's waist, and pressed him to the wall heavily.
With a pain in his back, Hang Qing frowned and scolded, "Gu Xingduan, are you crazy?"
The other party knocked off the bouquet, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and the smell of ether hit,
The dim and ambiguous lights in the room shook, and Hang Qing Music could see each other's face clearly.
"Wei Guang?"
Wei Guang seemed to smile under the light.
Oh shit... I've really experienced the heroine all over again!
Hang Qing's consciousness gradually faded and he fainted uncomfortably.
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Gu Xingduan stood in the locker room, holding the torn piece of paper, his face was dark and hazy, "Someone dares to learn from me..."
The assistant couldn't help but muttered, who learned your kindergarten tricks and stuffed love poems into people's cabinets every day!