When Mo Bei saw this sentence.
The finger paused at the top of the screen.
The people over there probably expected this situation.
The next second after sending the message, he called.
Mo Bei just wanted to press the connect button.
The bathroom door opened in front of him.
Feng Nai, who had just taken a shower, came out of it.
Wiping her black hair with one hand, she became even more sinister and handsome, with a faint dampness all over her body.
Mo Bei only raised his eyes for a glance, then turned his hand sideways and pressed the phone to turn off.
She moves quickly.
But even so.
Feng Nai saw it too.
Brick-like Nokia phones.
It is indeed a bit more prominent than the current smartphones.
But Feng Nai didn't expose her.
After all, in Feng Nai's place, someone felt guilty because he replied to his message before.
Now that the phone is turned off.
Mo Bei would never touch it again.
How did Ye Bing guess it was her
Could it be the last time
Mo Bei's left hand in his pocket tightened.
inevitable.
She used the top laner position to play against him back then.
That's why.
Only then will he see her tricks.
this matter.
Except for him.
Who else knows
Mo Bei thought a lot.
Because at least before the national competition.
Before recovering what should be recovered for her brother.
She can't be exposed!
Therefore, Yebing must be seen.
Feng Nai didn't know what Mo Bei was thinking.
When he walked in front of this person, his voice was still rambling: "Why are you in a daze?"
Only then did Mo Bei come back to his senses, looking at the handsome face in front of him, he subconsciously avoided his gaze.
Feng Nai smiled, a little casually: "If it's because of what happened just now, it's completely unnecessary."
Mo Bei didn't speak, his mood was very light, he didn't see it, it was fine.
However, Feng Nai frowned, swept towards her, then raised his hand, and put his palm on her forehead, probably because he thought she looked like this, and was worried that she would burn again.
Mo Bei was still taking his temperature.
This time, he didn't move.
Because she knows it well.
Time is running out to see this man this close
Such a thing as a secret.
Be the first to know.
There will be a second person to know.
The closer to exposure.
Some things are clearer.
He should hate it when people lie to him.
It was the same when I was in the game.
Otherwise, the whole network would not chase her down.
These don't seem to be the point.
If you let him know, she entered Heiyan with a purpose in the first place.
What will it be like then.
She can't even be called a qualified teammate in the end.
Because what she wants is not a championship.
Her brother's hand is no longer healed.
All she wanted to do was to destroy Tu Hai's group of people after going on stage.
He didn't know any of this.
Even speaking for her with such complete trust.
Mo Bei's heart seemed to be stung. He raised his eyes and looked at the man again, with a calm voice: "I said before that I can promise you one thing. The captain hasn't figured it out yet. What do you want me to do?"
This time, I can't go back to the past and just leave.
What she promised, he must do it.
Feng Nai didn't expect her to bring it up at this time, so she took the initiative.
Such an abnormality did not make Feng Nai very happy.
After all, he already knew that she was planning to leave.
Feng Nai withdrew his gaze, and his eyes faded: "What are you in such a hurry for? The time is still so long, and there are many opportunities to get it back from you. You are so active, it will only make me feel that you want to slip away again."
Mo Bei didn't panic when he heard the words, he was still very calm: "Where can I sneak, the national competition is coming, it's better to solve it in advance."
"Solution?" Feng Nai smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, but a slight chill: "Little brother, you seem to be saying that I am a trouble."
Afraid that he might misunderstand, Mo Bei explained, "I'm just worried that there won't be enough time."
"There's no time for the national competition, so wait until after the national competition." Feng Nai copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, with the towel still on his damp black hair, and looked down at her with a sense of presence Just more, no less: "Didn't I say, we're going to win the championship together this year, don't you think we'll go home after just one match?"
Mo Bei's eyes moved slightly: "Of course not."
"It's not just waiting to win the championship." Having said that, he reached out and pressed her head: "Don't mess with me."
Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, did she provoke him
Drop this sentence.
Feng Nai walked towards the wooden door, and when he was about to leave the room, he looked back and added: "I'm talking about the world champion."
Mo Bei's long legs stopped suddenly.
The chest cavity seemed to be filled with something in an instant.
Those feelings are long gone.
When she saw his back turning around.
Scene after scene was burned, the picture she had seen before.
The team she often dreamed about when she dreamed back at midnight told everyone in Milan in their own way.
This year's world champion.
It's them.
Mo Bei lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand.
There is a very white circle there, because of the color difference caused by wearing wristbands all year round.
For a moment.
Mo Bei really wanted to say, "Okay, let's go to win the world championship together."
But Mo Bei knew it very well.
Time does not allow.
Even, after the next game.
She will lose all future eligibility.
Mo Bei stood there, thinking about it more than once.
It would be nice if I could meet this person sooner.
But, how early is it
No matter how nice it sounds.
Her brother's hands are not going to heal anymore.
This time, she will use her way to get to know those people.
world champion.
Or you go get it.
Be sure to get it.
Mo Bei said silently in his heart.
The night seems to never fade away.
under the streetlight.
Listening to the busy tone over there, Ye Bing's hair was messed up by the wind, and he didn't put down his phone.
Why don't you answer the phone
Want to make another one.
At this time, AS turned his gaze over, full of surprise: "Captain, you are actually on the phone!"
Seeing someone interrupting, Ye Bing said in a calm voice, "Strange?"
"It's weird!" AS moved a little closer, and after getting a little farther away from the teammates in front of him, he said, "Captain, are you calling your old friend?"
Ye Bing only glanced at him, but didn't speak.
AS continued: "It must be him! Let me go, his top single player is really amazing! Didn't you say in the interview that the opponent you most want to fight is him? Did you tell him? , we are here this time to shoot a show with their team."
After listening to the whole process, Ye Bing only said two words: "No."
"That's okay!" AS took a photo of his face with his mobile phone: "Captain, you must not reveal this secret in advance, that guy King will definitely dress up in advance and steal my limelight. I must be more handsome than him this time." !"
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