He couldn't tell the difference. He just felt that even if people came and went around, only the young man in front of him had light.

Ling Mo's original low voice, softened for a few minutes, became more attractive. It rubbed against Qiulan's ear and brought a tiny current flowing through it.

"Autumn haze." Ling Mo called softly.

Having known each other for such a long time, Qiulan hears her name from Lingmo for the first time. She can't help but feel a little dejected

"I don't like to see you smile at Ye Zichen," Ling Mo came closer and lowered his head, almost equal to Qiu Lan's forehead. "I just hope you are my little crying bag."

Qiulan is stunned, half a drop of tears is still hanging in her eyes, like a frightened cub. This appearance makes Lingmo itch. It seems that there is some emotion ready to move.

"I don't know if I like it or not," said Ling Mo, with a low and soft voice“ However, there should be no mistake in conforming to the original intention. "

Ling Mo suddenly leans down, and the warm air pours on Qiu Lan's face.

"Now, for example, I want to kiss you."

……

……

The trial of the youth training team was over soon, and the champion team was singing all the way.

The strength of other teams is almost the same as or worse than broken cloud. In addition, the main gunner Ling Mo is in excellent condition. The team successfully won the championship.

For the champion team, this seems to be a matter of course, so people are not very excited.

Their excellent performance has attracted the attention of the league.

Because of the strong opinions of several people, and because of the intervention of the Ye family, Ling Mo did not disperse into a team. The champion team is still the original five.

The League specially selected the coach of an old club to train them, in order to prepare for the world youth championship.

From the beginning of this game, it means that they will officially embark on the road of professional competition.

Ye Zichen did what he said and spent a lot of money to create a new club, and Ling Mo, the first team they signed.

Although very new, but the configuration is all ready, ye Zichen also spent a lot of money from other clubs to dig a few veteran figures.

The future is promising.

In this group of young people, everyone can see these four words.

——

In the World Youth Championships. The champion team also played very well. It's a matter of making steady progress in the final.

But at the time of exit, there was an accident.

Because of these tense training, Ling Mo and Qiu LAN spend little time alone.

For him who has just tasted the emotion, it's hard to bear.

So, when leaving, Lingmo quietly pulls Qiulan out from another path.

Few people walk along this road, generally only cleaning staff. But now it's not the working time of the cleaners, so there are only two of them.

The path is a little dark, the dim light can only dimly illuminate each other's appearance.

Ling Mo's hand naturally takes Qiu Lan's hand, and his other hand hooks Qiu Lan's waist.

Qiulan is really thin, very easy to be Ling mohuan in his arms.

Ling Mo lowers his head and attaches himself to his neck. The slight hot breath pours on Qiulan's skin and arouses a piece of goose bumps.

"I miss you so much," he said in a soft voice with a hint of discoverable grievance. "I've been looking at you, but you don't look at me."

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