darling, listen to me

If the previous sentence "Thank you, I will" can barely make up Cheng Weiyun and Gu Yun's familiarity, then the sentence "Win and eat chicken" has too much room to make up for!

From these words alone, it is impossible to deduce that Cheng Weiyun and Gu Yun must have that kind of relationship, but at least it can be seen that the two are no longer ordinary classmates.

For most of the boys in the group, this is a very heart-wrenching thing.

Children of this age have a magical ability, that is, they can use their imagination to fall in love with girls they like.

It can be said that there are countless "Cheng Weiyun" who are "in love" with these boys every night, and in most cases, Cheng Weiyun is the one who chases after them...

But suddenly one day, these boys discovered that Cheng Weiyun had changed!

She actually asked another boy to eat chicken!

I vaguely felt that there was a grassland on my head.

This is actually the reason why idols cannot fall in love, not to mention love, even ambiguity is not allowed, because it may destroy countless couples hidden deep in the subconscious universe, and even happy families...

Although Cheng Weiyun is not an idol actress, the fundamental reason for her popularity is that she is a beautiful tennis player, and the essence is the same.

What made them even more angry was that Cheng Weiyun's ambiguous partner turned out to be Gu Yun again.

Why say it again?

Because there were rumors about Gu Yun and Su Xiao's scandal in the post bar a few days ago, why did Gu Yun and Cheng Weiyun eat chicken in the blink of an eye?

Is this a scumbag?

However, a fool can be a scumbag, but they...

At this moment, the more than 150 people in the multimedia classroom all turned their attention to Gu Yun.

Gu Yun once again felt that wolf-like gaze passing through his chest like sharp swords.

He is also very speechless now, and even doubts whether Cheng Weiyun said that on purpose.

So... another messer?

What kind of trouble is this?

"Hehe," Su Xiao still looked at Gu Yun with a smile on her face, but she backed away, as if she was separated from him, and said, "Cheng Weiyun has never forgotten about eating chicken."

Sure enough... As if the program was set, Su Xiao's attack came as scheduled.

Gu Yun has a strange feeling now, that is, he doesn't even have a formal girlfriend yet, but it seems that the Shura field has already arrived?

What the hell?I'm really not a scumbag!

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[69.Chapter 70 Journey]

In the locker room, Cheng Weiyun changed into her tennis clothes.

The tennis clothes are all pure white from the top to the short skirt, which sets off her wheat-colored skin, exuding a healthy and energetic color.

In European and American countries, wheat-colored skin is considered an ideal skin color, and many actresses do everything possible to achieve this skin color, such as Hollywood star Jennifer Lopez.

In China, there are also some actresses with this kind of skin color, such as the big beauty Athena Chu.

Cheng Weiyun didn't care about her skin color, after all, a well-recognized beauty wouldn't bother with this kind of problem, but having said that, she didn't really like this kind of tennis uniform that was pure white from beginning to end.

It's just that you must wear pure white tennis clothes to participate in Wimbledon. This is a Wimbledon tradition, and it is said that it contains the meaning of paying tribute to the royal family.

In this country that still retains the monarch, there are always some strange rules.

For example, the law here stipulates that domestic pets are not qualified to be indescribable with noble royal pets. If they cross the barrier of status, the pet owner will be punished.

For another example, the law stipulates that adult men in the country can urinate in public if they can’t bear it anymore, but they must aim at the rear wheels of cars when urinating. If there is no car or aim at the front wheels, it is illegal.

Of course, aiming at utility poles is also not allowed.

Cheng Weiyun changed into her tennis clothes, and did a few chest-expanding exercises out of habit. She felt that the tightness in her chest seemed to be tighter than before, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

If you grow up again, it will affect your performance.

Walking to the mirror, he looked at himself in the tennis suit in the mirror, and the worry on his brows finally faded.

This girl is really pretty.

If I were a man, I would probably like myself too.

There is still about half an hour before the game, Cheng Weiyun needs to step on the court, say hello to the referee, and do some necessary warm-ups.

Before walking out of the dressing room, she picked up her phone and looked again.

In the class group, those who called her wife, my wife, and so on were much less swiping the screen. Although there were still a few stubborn ones who were still swiping, it was no longer a climate. Now the normal cheering, blessing, and discussion about the game in the group chat Information dominates.

Cheng Weiyun flipped through the group chat records, but couldn't find Gu Yun's speech—he just said "Come on".

Slightly disappointed.

Even if it's the brother who sleeps on the upper bunk, at least you should say a few more words, right?

"Yunyun, it's time to go out!" Qin Zheng shouted outside the door.

Cheng Weiyun responded, and put her mobile phone into the closet - from the start to the end of the game, she will no longer be able to use any communication equipment, receive any form of information and guidance, not even a gesture.

From now on, everything is up to her.

Cheng Weiyun took a deep breath, then forcefully opened the door of the locker room, the dazzling incandescent light shone in, and in an instant there was only a boundless piece of pure white in front of her eyes.

That pure white is like waiting for her journey full of endless possibilities written by her own hands.

If all journeys need a starting point, then this game should be the starting point.

From this moment on, she is the real professional tennis player, Cheng Weiyun.

……

In the multimedia classroom, the pungent plastic smell is still strong - in my impression, it seems that no matter which school's multimedia classroom has such a smell.

Su Xiao now keeps a distance of about five centimeters from Gu Yun.

Regarding the question just now, Gu Yun smiled lightly and said to her, "Cheng Weiyun speaks like this, it's not like you don't know what to say when you think of it."

Su Xiao also smiled slightly and said, "So, what she just said is from the heart, right?"

After finishing speaking, she folded her hands on her chest, leaned back on the seat, and focused her eyes on the projection screen that already had a relay signal directly in front of her.

Gu Laogou has experienced such moments countless times, and he knows very well that when a woman puts on this posture, the subtext is often: