Four 10 minutes by car.

When Haifei was about to get out of the car, he was almost sober from the wine, facing the car window, his body was covered with left-handed clothes, his cheeks were frozen there, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was full of pain. What did I say before?

Zuo Tu thought that Hai Fei had fallen asleep and the car was not driving fast, so he parked the car and Zuo Tu softly woke Hai Fei up.

But there is a saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Haifei rested his head on the back of the chair, not wanting to open his eyes.

Why on earth did you say those words, is the wine expired?

Just two bottles... I will never go to that store again.

so annoying.

The left disciple yelled twice, but Hai Fei didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep.He got down from the driver's seat, walked around the front of the car, and opened the co-pilot's door.

The car door was suddenly opened, and Haifei retreated a little: "..."

Zuo disciple leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Sensing that Zuo Tu's gaze fell on his face, Hai Fei rubbed his face against Zuo Tu's coat collar, humming.

Zuo stood up straight, watched for a few seconds, noticed Hai Fei's emotional change, took a step back and said with a chuckle, "Then come out?"

Haifei exhaled, took off his coat, looked up at the left disciple outside, the man had a teasing smile in his eyes.

Glancing behind Zuo Tuo, the parking lot outside...

Hai Fei was stunned for a moment: "Why did you come to your house?"

Without saying a word, the left disciple stretched out his hand to lead him out of the car, took his coat and closed the car door, all in one go.

Hai Fei stood obediently aside.

"Where's the bag?" Zuo Tu took a look, but Hai Fei's hands were empty.No, there is still a piece of paper in his hand, with chewing gum wrapped in it.

Haifei let out a bewildered sigh, "I left the store."

Zuo Tu laughed: "Call, maybe they haven't left yet."

In the bag on Haifei's back, there are the equipment he used for the competition, and the gold pot. To exaggerate, his belongings are all in it.

Haifei called Gao Lele, "Are you leaving? My bag, um,...okay, hang up then."

"They held it for me." Hai Fei said, the parking lot was empty and cold, and his words echoed.

The leftist locked the car, it was almost eleven o'clock, "Go up first."

Haifei looked at the left disciple, and the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, but there was no reason to refute. Haifei pursed his lips and followed, and was held by the left disciple as soon as he reached the side.

"...I'm sober." Haifei said, he didn't need to be led around all the time, and he wouldn't fall down while walking.

The leftist pressed the elevator, turned his head, the heavy and hot breath fell on Haifei's ear, and whispered: "Really?"

The elevator door slowly closed.

In the confined space, Hai Fei felt that Zuo Tu's fingers were rubbing against the ring of his middle finger, and the temperature of the skins that touched each other seemed to penetrate each other.After a day of intense competition, the body suddenly relaxed at this moment.

Hai Fei leaned his head on Zuo disciple's shoulder, blushing, "Really."

Zuo Tu smiled, stretched out his arm to put his arms around the person, and let Hai Fei lean on himself without any strength, "How do you feel about today's game?"

After the game, Haifei only knew that the ring was photographed today, but he didn't know that it was Zuo's handwriting.

He lowered his head and grabbed a finger on his left player. He didn't mention the game, but he was a little worried: "During the game, the ring was photographed."

Zuo disciple: "Yes."

Hai Fei felt that Zuo Tu was too calm, "I seem to have guessed it all on the Internet."

The letters engraved on the ring are simply real hammers.

However, I have to say that the effect of those few seconds is amazing.

With the addition of Haifei's results, the trend on the Internet is almost overwhelming and unshakable, as if the end of the day is a "textbook whitewashing".

"I thought it was obvious." Zuo Tu smiled lowly and squeezed Hai Fei's hand, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Lin Bowen contacted him privately, hoping to use his hands to dig out the person behind Hei Haifei.

About the ring, it's not a proof, it's a declaration, it's a deterrent.

Hai Fei vaguely felt that there was something in Zuo Tu's words, but before he could make up his mind, the elevator opened.

After going to the porch and changing his shoes, the left disciple touched the back of Haifei's neck and said, "Go take a shower, I have all the clothes, find them yourself."

Hai Fei hummed, silently looked at Zuo Tu one more time, and wondered on the way to the bedroom if this man had made up his mind long ago.

Then, Hai Fei saw many sizes and styles of his own clothes in Zuo Tu's cloakroom, from pajamas to formal clothes, some of which hadn't even removed the tags.

The "all" in Zuo Tuo's mouth literally means everything.

Hai Fei stared blankly for a while, and even prepared a drawer for underwear and socks. He casually took a set of pajamas, thinking, luckily he was sober.

At one o'clock in the morning, in the training room of the ABC base.

After Gao Lele played a round, he quit to take a look, and couldn't help sighing: "These dogs are all training, and none of them are sleeping."

Hu Xiaobing next to him didn't want to talk, so why don't you wash your hands and sit in front of the computer.

Jiang Bulong turned his head: "... I'm shocked, I won't let you off when you scold me."

"..." Gao Lele suddenly saw something: "Huh? Brother Hai is here too, it's already one o'clock...hehehe."

Gao Lele had an evil smile on his face, and couldn't help filling in some unspeakable pictures in his brain.

After a while, he woke up, and he gripped the mouse tightly, his face full of remorse.

Chunxiao has to use it for training every moment, if Brother Hai doesn't take the golden pot, whoever will take it!

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