The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 734 I don't want to be bald
After asking, she felt that she had asked a nonsense question. Nine out of ten people who asked casually on the street would not like it.

People like her Captain Lu, who are naturally bohemian and love freedom, should dislike the feeling of being controlled even more.

Unexpectedly, he nodded and said, "I like it."

Bu Yao: "???"

"why do you like it?"

The smile on his lips was even bigger, and he listed them one by one: "Because I can wear couple clothes with you openly, watch movies together hand in hand, and every time I look to the left, I will see your heroic figure when I look back."

After being isolated from the outside world, he is no longer the popular king of KPL, and she is no longer a hacker on the Internet, no one cares who they are.

Hug when you want to hug, hold hands when you want to hold hands, it doesn't matter who is in front of you, and you don't have to hide it anymore.

So he likes it here.

His likes and dislikes are all because of her.

Bu Yao's heart felt as if it had been soaked in honey for a moment, both touched and distressed.

And the person who moved her, after being serious for a few seconds, suddenly stretched out his arms around her, rubbed his chin affectionately against her hair and said, "We have shared weal and woe now, and when you become prosperous in the future, we will Don't forget your bad wife."

Bu Yao: "..." What's wrong with this sudden Qin Xianglian and Wang Baochuan's sense of sight?
And she could only rub the head of this actor, and said helplessly, "I can't forget it, so can you let me go? I'm about to be steamed by your body temperature."

"Don't let it go." He hung on her body like an octopus, and began to cheat: "Would you like to tell your bad wife a bedtime story?"

"Alright." Bu Yao pondered for a moment, cleared his throat pretentiously, and started: "The straight line L passes through the point P (-1, 2), and with A (-2, -3), B (4, 0) is the end point of the line segment intersect, then the value range of the slope of L is..."

Lu Yan: "???" I asked you to tell me a story, but you actually talked about math problems frantically?

"Goodbye." He let go of his hand indifferently, "You really are Chen Shimei."

Bu Yao, who had regained her freedom, laughed extravagantly: "Let me ask, is there anything in this world that is more hypnotic than math problems?"

Lu Yan: "..." Maybe this is the boss, what can I do, I can't flirt with you.

Knowing that she was afraid of the heat, and there was no air conditioner here, he didn't play petty temper anymore, he just sat up, took the cattail fan and slowly fanned her, "Go to sleep."

"Then what do you do?" Bu Yao looked at him sideways.

Lu Yan casually hung her hair sticking to her face behind her ears, "I'm not afraid of heat, I won't sleep until you fall asleep."

Bu Yao reached out and took his hand, and interlocked his fingers, her clear eyes were full of tenderness, "Then for the sake of your good performance, I allow you to hold my hand when you sleep."

"Go to sleep." Lu Yan pinched the back of her hand, thinking that in the future, there must always be two generators at home.

Hold her to sleep even if the power goes out, hum!
But Bu Yao felt the temperature of his palm, felt the cool wind blowing from him, and his mind was full of: Damn, I want to marry him!

In the early morning of the next day, the heavy rain that had been pouring all night finally stopped, and the training ground was full of water. This group of young green people happily stepped on puddles, splashing muddy water all over their trouser legs.

But when the instructor came, they immediately turned into a look of bitterness and hatred, and began to wail: "Instructor, there are puddles everywhere, how can you train, your shoes will be soaked..."

The instructor who witnessed the whole process of them stepping on the puddle looked indifferent: "It's okay, we can practice freestyle."

Everyone: "... oh."

"After all, I often play in puddles, how can I not get my shoes wet?" The instructor said, and walked up to Xu Lang on purpose, staring at him for a long time, but didn't see the exposed hair, and preliminarily concluded that it was cut Shaved or bald.

The instructor was very satisfied with the obedient child, patted him on the shoulder approvingly and said, "This hairstyle is so good, it seems that the whole person has a lot of energy."

As he spoke, he reached out and took off Xu Lang's green hat, and then he saw...

Xu Lang also wore a shower cap under the green cap, hiding all his hair in it...

The instructor silently put his green hat back on.

Xu Lang: "..." Hey, what can I do, I don't want to be bald.

He will not admit that this is the idea that Brother Dang gave him.

And Brother Dang: What can I do, I don't want to fall in love with a bald head.

……

After seven days of military training, everyone got a V-neck tattoo and a glove tattoo that are all natural, pollution-free and evenly black.

On the day they left the military training base, not only did they not cry, but some of them almost laughed out loud.

On the return bus, Bu Yao finally received the news of her little brother who had been missing for many days.

[A little rice cake: The labor-management exam is over!It's finally summer vacation! 】

[A small rice cake: it can kill me, put it on my waist for a while. jpg]

[I'm super happy with the cabbage: so what?Are you still in the make-up exam next semester? 】

[A little rice cake: Get lost!Don't curse me! 】

After flirting with her for a while, Chi Xiaonian hopped around to find her Guangshen again.

Since she was busy with frantic review before the exam and he was busy with military training, the number of chats between them during this time was significantly reduced.

[The girl whose eyelashes have scratched her palm: How much sauce, how much sauce, how much sauce! ()】

【You are electricity, you are light, you are the only one: the exam is over ⊙ω⊙】

[The girl whose eyelashes scratched her palm: Yes, so have you missed me recently? ()】

Yu Shenguang's ears felt hot unconsciously, and he cut and deleted on the screen for half a day, and finally there was only one word left.

[You are electricity, you are light, you are the only one: think. 】

[Girl with eyelashes scratching her palm: How much do you think? ()]

Yu Shenguang pondered for a moment but couldn't come up with a reason. For a straight man like him, this kind of question is simply a proposition.

[You are electricity, you are light, you are the only one: I want more than being handsome. ⊙ω⊙]

During his absence, I don't know if the cooking aunt at the base took good care of Yingjun.

Chi Xiaonian's face was messed up in the wind, what the hell is handsome!Why do I always have to compare with handsome!Is handsome your little wife!
Considering how straight he is, Chi Xiaonian is relieved, at least she is more important than handsome!

So she continued to trick him.

[Girl with eyelashes scratching her palm: I bought you something, you won't miss me so much after seeing it. ()]

[You are electricity, you are light, you are the only one: what? 】

[The girl whose eyelashes scratched her palm: Guess. ()】

[You are electricity, you are light, you are the only one: a puzzle with your photo printed on it. ⊙ω⊙]

Chi Xiaonian: "..." Is this person so worthless?A photo can be coaxed?

(End of this chapter)