Wen Qianling is in a good mood recently, one is because the team has earned the first pot of gold and finally made money, and the other is because she got the male god's autograph, the only fly in the ointment is that this autograph is not taken by herself.

Back to a few days ago, when everyone was discussing whose money to earn, after Chen Guo went to help Ye revise the ticket, Wen Qianling originally asked Chen Guo to help her buy one, but Ye Xiu said directly: "Don't go, I'm doing business, it's not good to bring a child."

Wen Qianling was unhappy at the time, looked at Ye Xiu and said, "I don't know how to make trouble, why can't you take me there!?"

"I'll leave early tomorrow, can you get up?" Ye Xiu said.

Wen Qianling felt that Ye Xiu's words turned into countless sharp arrows in an instant, smashing her into a sieve, "I! I... so what if I can't get up!"

"It's not that bad, I just won't take you there." Ye Xiu spread his hands and said.

"I won't play with you anymore!" Wen Qianling turned around and ran back to his computer.

In the next three or four days, because Ye Xiu didn't have a mobile phone, the two started a passive cold war. Sun Zheping and Wei Chen collectively said that this brat was too funny.

Although Wen Qianling was not very happy, Huang Shaotian was quite happy, because when the two of them were in contact, Wen Qianling told Huang Shaotian about this, and Huang Shaotian silently gave Ye Xiu a thumbs up in his heart.

However, within a few days of this like being clicked, Ye Xiu returned from City S with a 2000 million contract.

After Ye Xiu gave the contract to Wei Chen, he took out another piece of paper from his bag and handed it to Wen Qianling, but Wen Qianling didn't see what it was and didn't take it, and asked, "What is this? "

"Zhou Zekai's signature, if you don't want it, just throw it away."

When he was in City S, Ye Xiu saw Zhou Zekai himself as a matter of course. Before he left, he suddenly remembered that Wen Qianling was a fan of Zhou Zekai. I took out a piece of A4 printing paper, asked Zhou Zekai if it was available, and asked Zhou Zekai to sign it.

At that time, almost everyone in the office had subtle expressions.

When Ye Xiu said it was for the brat, everyone's expressions became more subtle.

I can't tell, you're pretty good at playing after you retire—probably the inner world of Manager Samsara.

Wen Qianling copied the piece of paper and looked at the signature on it, which made it impossible to tell which of the three characters was which. There was also a line under the signature, which read 'to Xiongzi Wen Qianling ', the handwriting is very delicate and neat, Wen Qianling hugged the white paper and said: "My male god's handwriting is as beautiful as his face, I want to frame it!" Then his face changed instantly, "But why is it a bear! Brother Ye, You are so annoying!"

However, Wen Qianling, who was holding the male god's signature, couldn't spare to cause physical damage to Ye Xiu, and Wei Chen, who was in high spirits, didn't pay attention to the situation here. Sun Zheping touched Ye Xiu and asked, "What are you doing to her?" gone?"

"It's nothing, I just gave her an autograph, and it says "Wen Qianling, the brat." Ye Xiu said.

"It's quite appropriate." Sun Zheping nodded in affirmation of Ye Xiu's behavior.

"Hey, stop bullying little girls like this." Chen Guo came out to educate these old men.

"Boss, if you can't hold back your laughter, you don't have to hold back, it's hard work." Ye Xiu said after taking a look at Chen Guo.

Over there, Tang Rou was rubbing Wen Qianling's head, coaxing her. Wen Qianling felt that Tang Rou's temper was about to be rubbed away by Tang Rou. I put my autograph paper on the table, turned on my phone, took a photo, and went to Weibo to send a private message to the brain-hole girl.

Brain hole leak: I actually showed me the signature of the gun king [doge]

Talk to Dad well: How can you be happy if you don’t show off [doge]

Brainstorming leak: Huh!In a few days, I can see the gun king is very spicy! [doge]

Talk to Dad well: Huh?Why? ?

Big brain leak: playoffs!Playoffs!But to be honest, seeing these three words now makes me feel dirty_(:з」∠)_

Wen Qianling thought for a while and clicked on the Weibo homepage of Brain Hole Girl, only to find that her Weibo location was in W City.

Talk to Dad: I remember that the second game of the first round of the playoffs was going back to the Thunder to play away?Is your home team the Thunder?

Big brain leak: It can be said that it is spicy qwq

Talk to daddy: _(:з」∠)_So are you nervous?

Brain hole leak: qwwwwwq is the kind of tightness and dirtyness encountered in the big exam, and I am all right.

Talk to Dad well: Aww, you have an exam!I don’t understand the hardships of your good students [doge], but just work hard and do your best. Remember that three longs and one short choose the shortest, three shorts and one long choose the longest, and if the levels are not uniform, choose C.

Big brain leak: 嘤嘤咱_(:з」∠)_ I remember your birthday tomorrow, happy birthday!

Talk to daddy well: whata!

Yes, the next day was Wen Qianling's birthday, Huang Shaotian stayed up late on purpose, and when it was twelve o'clock in the morning, he sent Wen Qianling a happy birthday text message.

"You're very accurate in pinching the points." Wen Qianling looked at the time, it was only twelve o'clock.

As soon as Huang Shaotian put down the phone, he found that the screen was on again. When he picked it up, he found that it was a text message from Wen Qianling. After looking at it, he replied: "Of course! Rhythm is very important! Am I the first one?" Happy birthday to you?"

"Unfortunately, no." Wen Qianling said.

"It's only twelve o'clock now!" Huang Shaotian said.

"If it's about today, you're the first one, but if it's about the first one to say happy birthday to me, no, don't be sad when you touch your head." Wen Qianling also sent a memoji emoji by the way.

The current Huang Shaotian is very suitable to answer a question - what kind of experience is it like to be molested by his girlfriend all the time.

Wen Qianling, who went to bed early and woke up early, arrived at Xingxin Internet Cafe the next day at lunchtime. As soon as she opened the door to the training room, Chen Guo said to her, "Lingling, you have a package."

"Ah? Package?" After Wen Qianling finished speaking, she looked at her position. There was a courier box on the chair. After looking at the already blurred courier slip, she almost knew that it was sent by Huang Shaotian.

After opening it, there were two boxes of chocolates and a YSL lipstick inside. Wen Qianling took out the lipstick and took a look at it. He felt a little strange, and turned his head to Tang Rou and asked, "Sister Rou Rou, ask me."

Tang Rou turned to Wen Qianling and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Wen Qianling took out the lipstick and said, "What does it mean that he gave me lipstick?"

"Huang Shaotian?" Tang Rou asked.

Wen Qianling nodded.

Tang Rou said with a dark expression on her face, "Maybe he just thinks you look good..."

"Why do I always feel that something is wrong..."

"Gingling, downstairs, Aning said that he has your things and wants you to sign for it." Chen Guo said excitedly while answering the phone.

"Hey, can't Aning sign for me?" Wen Qianling asked.

"No, the courier brother said that he must sign in person." Chen Guo walked over directly, and dragged Wen Qianling downstairs.

After Wen Qianling followed Chen Guo downstairs, she found a florist at the entrance of the Internet cafe, holding a bouquet of flowers at the door. Wen Qianling said in horror, "Stay away from me! I'm allergic to pollen!"

On the importance of inquiring about allergens of girlfriends in advance.

However, now that she is 18 years old, Wen Qianling's student visa can be converted into a work visa. Alright, it's time to fly to NY.

After telling Huang Shaotian not to send flowers in the future, Wen Qianling notified him that she was going to apply for a visa, and then went directly from City H to City S the next day, and boarded an international flight.

When Wen Qianling came back again, the first round of the eighth season finals of the Glory Professional League was about to begin.

"You've returned to China?" Huang Shaotian then said on the phone, "Are you in City S now? Where? Where? I'll go find you! We're just getting ready to leave here, so we won't run out of time, just wait for me."

Right now, Blue Rain is adapting to the venue at Samsara's home court, and is just about to leave and go back to the hotel. Although everyone has played N times and is already quite familiar with the venue, it's better to be cautious at this time.

"Okay, I'll go out right away." Huang Shaotian said.

A group of Blue Rain team members looked at Huang Shaotian meaningfully, and the Samsara team members expressed their incomprehension.

"Sister Wen is here?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"That's right, she's right outside the reincarnation venue. I told her that I would come over today to take a look, but she just came over. Is the captain okay? Then I'll go first." The off-group dog's smile overflowed.

"I'll go, it's so flashy..."

"If there is a disagreement, let it go, a few meanings..."

"Life is already so hard..."

"It's okay, you can go first." Yu Wenzhou said.

Wen Qianling was sitting in the ice cream shop on the street across from Samsara. After hanging up the phone, he was chatting about life with a brain-hole girl. After the first round of the playoffs, Thunder was eliminated by Samsara, and captain Xiao Shiqin announced that he was about to transfer , the brain hole girl said that she felt bitter about this, and she was so tired that she would never love again.

On the same day, the brain hole girl posted a Weibo saying: "I hope you are all well, but it is still bitter qwq"

However, it was of no use, because she hadn't recovered until now.

Just after Wen Qianling finished thinking about life with the brain hole girl, Huang Shaotian also arrived.

Wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a baseball cap, walking every step and turning back three times, he looks like a criminal.

Huang Shaotian saw Wen Qianling sitting outside from a distance, and after waving to Wen Qianling, he walked over quickly, pulled away the chair opposite her, and said, "When did you return to China? Only now do I know, are you jet lagged? Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat? When will you leave in S city? Do you want to watch the game by the way?"

Wen Qianling didn't answer Huang Shaotian's question, and directly picked up a box, pushed it in front of Huang Shaotian, and said, "Here, I like toffee and chocolate very much, it's very good! And I'm hungry now." , let's go eat first."

Huang Shaotian looked at Wen Qianling, suddenly raised his hand, rubbed her head, and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll take you there."

"I saw a new store in S City on Weibo before. It looks delicious, so why don't you go?" Wen Qianling pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said.

"Okay." Huang Shaotian followed Wen Qianling's movements and saw that her lip color was different from before. "Hey, did you wear lipstick today? It's orange, I like this color."

"You gave it to me!" Wen Qianling turned his back on Huang Shaotian, and said, "But speaking of it, why did you give me lipstick?"

Huang Shaotian mentioned the letter Wen Qianling gave him, got up, paused, and said: "It's nothing, don't girls like lipstick? I also saw it on the Internet. My sisters and sisters all said that this one is very good. It’s easy to use, I’ll send it to you, let’s go, let’s go to the peak soon.”

Holding the ice cream, Wen Qianling got up and followed Huang Shaotian out of the alley, but a group of fans on the opposite side were screaming at the entrance of the Samsara stadium. She looked at Huang Shaotian with a confused face, and asked, "What's wrong on the other side?"

Huang Shaotian took a look and said, "Probably fans, I can't see the light sign clearly, but there are so many people, they should be fans of Samsara, they should all come out to eat at this time, now the finals are coming soon, there are many fans squatting at the gate of Samsara , is also normal."

"Team professional player fan?"

"That's right." Huang Shaotian nodded, and watched Wen Qianling walk towards the door of Samsara with ice cream, it seemed that he was about to cross the road, Huang Shaotian shouted from behind: "Hey, hey, what are you going to do? Aren't you going to eat, there are so many people over there, what are you doing there?"

Wen Qianling turned around and said, "I think since my male god is here, I should also show the fans' love and join in."

Huang Shaotian pressed Wen Qianling's shoulder with his untouched hand, and said, "Didn't you just ask me why I bought you lipstick, now tell you if you want to know?"

Wen Qianling turned her head again and looked at Huang Shaotian's face, only to realize that he had taken off his sunglasses and mask and was holding them together with the bag, "Can you wait until I come back?"

"Impossible." Huang Shaotian bent over slightly, looked directly at Wen Qianling's face, and said, "Because I want to wipe off your lipstick for you."

"Wipe off the lipstick?" Wen Qianling didn't understand what he meant. Just as he was about to ask, a hand suddenly appeared behind her head, passing through her hair, pushing her forward, and in front of her was Huang Shaotian.

In an instant, Wen Qianling's brain froze.

She didn't know how long it took before her overheated CPU cooled down a little, and she found that the person facing her had bit her lip, and then let it go, finally giving her a little room to breathe.

"Qianling, don't you remember, you have a boyfriend, and your boyfriend is a dedicated opportunist who masters the rhythm on the field, do you want me to teach you how to control the flow?"

These words were spoken in Wen Qianling's ears.

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