Host, You're Targeted

After a double row, song Zhiye saw that Xu Qingdu's eyes and eyebrows were full of sleepiness. He knew that he was bored rather than sleepy, so he still wanted to say to him, "would you like to take a nap first?"

Xu Qingdu was not the kind of person who would fake politeness with everyone. He knew that song Zhiye might have been afraid of him because of his bad deeds. He didn't say anything more. He decisively sorted out the earphone and keyboard, turned off the computer, and walked out of the training room to the dormitory area.

Song Zhiye, waiting for the next match, did not resist looking back and found that Xu Qingdu was really walking towards the dormitory.

In a few minutes, he disappeared from the first team's training room.

Talking about the corridor, he just walked through the training base of Qingsen and Dayu.

"Xiao Xu, oh, no, now I should call you Pluto. You should report your height and weight on the three sides. I'll contact the manufacturer to make a team uniform for you."

Xu Qingdu was stupefied for a while, but he didn't think of his height, weight, three girth.

"There are scales for weight and height in the training room of our first team. I remember there is a tape measure hanging on it. Can you measure it by yourself? Or do you need my help? "

Xu Qingdu, a man of sexual orientation, refused Qin Dasen's request for help. He said he could do it alone, so he walked back to the first team training room with his hands in his pockets.

Because Wang Jing and Lu Fei went to the hospital to help Luo LV deliver things, so when Xu Qingdu came back, there was only song Zhiye in the training room.

When he came in, he didn't disturb song Zhiye, who was training. He went to the corner to weigh himself, stood up, took a look at his height and weight, and recorded it truthfully.

Height 183cm, weight 55kg.

Then there is Sanwei.

Xu Qingdu found the tape measure and thought that although there was no one here, it seemed that it was not good to measure the three sides in public. So he went to the bathroom in the training room and looked into the mirror to see if the tape measure around him was properly placed.

Just as he was about to record his hip circumference, song Zhiye, who was just focusing on the game, suddenly came in.

Song Zhiye quickly solved a game and found that he couldn't calm down. He planned to go to the toilet to wash his face and wake up.

He just did not notice that Xu Qingdu came in at all in the competition, so when he pushed the door, he came in lazily and unprepared.

Therefore, when he saw Xu Qingdu, who was facing the mirror with his head down and his hands placed in an indescribable place, he was too shocked to be dull.

Xu Qingdu lowered his head to write down his hip circumference, took up the tape measure and put it around his waist. Then he raised his eyelids and took a look at Song Zhiye, who pushed the door in but stayed at the door.

Xu Qingdu's eyes are so calm that when song Zhiye looks at him, he has a feeling that all the thoughts in his mind seem to become dirty.

The man's eyes are too dark. Song Zhiye thought that he was just like his eyes. He always felt like a black fog, which could not be seen clearly or understood.

"What's the matter?" Xu Qingdu lowered his head to record his waistline, looked at Song Zhiye, stepped back a step, and said, "am I disturbing you? I just came to measure the circumference. The manager said we needed to make a team uniform

Song Zhiye touched his nose awkwardly, went to the sink to wash his hands and said, "I just came to wash my face."

Xu Qingdu did not speak any more. Song Zhiye saw from the mirror that he was measuring his chest circumference, but the tape measure was not straightened.

As a result, the more stupid song Zhiye looked at Xu Qingdu in the mirror and said, "can I help you?"