Idiots

Idiots
Episode 17's



Then you continue


  Lin Yao was reading a book.


   Suddenly there was a shadow in front of him.


   He could only look up, and the next moment he was shocked by his position.


   "Ye Lin?"


  After being shocked, he became a little wary: "What are you going to do again?"


   As he spoke, he stuffed his book into his chest.


   Don't blame him, it was the notebook Ye Lin had torn that overshadowed him.


   As a result, he returned to tidying up for a long time, and stayed up for a few nights before getting it back.


  Ye Lin's expression was a little embarrassed.


  He rubbed his hands together, a little annoyed: "What are you thinking, I'm not here to ask for trouble."⁷


  Lin Yao rolled his eyes, his alertness slightly fading, but he still remained: "Then what are you here for? You can't be here to play, can you?"


  Ye Lin froze as she rubbed her hands: "I ..."


   Rarely see it like this, wanting to say something but not say it.


   The doubt in Lin Yao's eyes became even more serious.


  Ye Lin took a deep breath and took it out heavily before saying, "I ..."


   But before he could speak, someone gripped his collar.


  The man lifted her lightly and pulled her away.


   Turning her head away in surprise, the dazzling facial features had just pierced through Ye Lin's vision, looking at her with shallow eyes.


Go wild.


  Ye Lin could not hold back, and swallowed.


"Is something wrong?"


   Removing the person, Gong Jiu propped up the table silently and leaned on him.


  The boss aura spread.


  Ye Lin subconsciously shook his head, then nodded again.


  Gong Jiuhan frowned slightly, and Ye Lin's indistinguishable voice froze for a moment: "Is something wrong ... or is it okay?"


  The phone earphone in his hand had not been pulled out.


  Diverting an incomparably aggressive gaze, Ye Lingang's organized words suddenly became difficult to say: "I'm ... I'm here to apologize ..."


  He coughed unnaturally, and immediately turned his face away after speaking.


  Lin Yao looked at him like a monster.


   Gong Jiuhan's lips looked curved: "Oh? Who are you apologizing to?"


This guy's...


  It's kind of funny.


  The androgynous voice contained a unique taste, Ye Lin could not help but glance at it.


  Finding that the boy's gaze was still staring at him faintly, he moved away in embarrassment.


   Inevitably I cursed silently in my heart.


  If it wasn't for his cruel brother forcing him to come and apologize, why would he be looking for people everywhere on the weekends when he could have fun, and do embarrassing things?


  If his younger brother met him, he would be humiliated.


   Xu Shigong Jiu'an's aura was too exaggerated, Ye Lin took a step back, and said excitedly, "Lin Yao, I'm here to apologize to Lin Yao."


  With that appearance, there was a sense of deja vu that no matter if it was a sword mountain or a sea of fire, everything would come out.


  Beautiful eyes narrowed, Gong Jiu sat back in the corner, breathing lazily: "Then continue."


   It seemed like Ye He really remembered his words.


Um…


not bad.


   But joining a fight club is impossible.


  Ye Lin looked desperate, and his face was a little pale.


"ME?!"


   The astonishment on Lin Yao's face was clearly visible, which made Ye Lin's self-esteem even more frustrated.


   "What expression, let me tell you .. I'm sorry."


   After he finished speaking, Fei also left after slightly lowering his head.


  It was as if someone was chasing him from behind.


  Lin Yao had yet to react, she turned her face to look at Gong Jiuan who was opening the book: "Jiuan, Ye He, did she really ask Ye Lin to apologize?"


   Without hastily tidying up the pages of the book that had been folded in the corner earlier, Gong Jiu let out a dull buzz.


  Lin Yao looked at where Ye Lin had gone, took a breath, pushed out the inserted book back into his embrace, and shrugged.


  **


other side.


  Jiang Fei put down his phone and glanced at the post on the table.


   think for a moment.


  His handsome eyes sparkled with a slight chill.


   directly refused...


   Good night~


   Go to bed early, everyone~


   In addition, thank you Ci Jiu acridine for her gift~ Recharge


  


   Et Club.


  Jiang Xiying leaned lazily on the sofa, narrowed his eyes slightly and fell asleep.


  Junyi's face was rather lazy mixed with anger.


   "Hi! Young Master Jiang!"


   A sneaky voice that suddenly shocked him, he turned to the side, and the boy jumped out from behind the sofa.


   Looking at his frightened appearance, he chuckled and made a naughty face.


   "Go, go, don't disturb Ben Shao's sleep."


   Waving his hands furiously, Jiang Xiying clenched the corner of his mouth, sat on the sofa, and fell asleep again with his head leaning back.


  No way, he's too sleepy.


   Even being picked up by the demon Jun Gu, he ran in and out of the club all morning.


   Perform tasks and act as training partners.


   Finally, the man went to handle things so that he could take a nap, but this brat still bothered him.


   The boy scratched his head, "Cursing once? Didn't you sleep well last night?"


   With his eyes closed, Jiang Xiying hummed furiously.


   "So don't bother me."


   After a while, when Jun Gu returned, he would be arrested again to do the work of the porters.


   "Okay, you sleep, I go to training."


  The boy saw that he was sleepy, and not bothering him anymore, he turned around and walked out with his bracelet.


  Jiang Xi's fans heard him call Gu Shen in bewilderment.


   Opening his eyes half a second later, he was no longer sleepy, sat up straight and looked at the person who entered: "Have it been handled? So soon?"


   Is it time for her to take a nap?


   Walking straight in front of Jiang Xiying, Jun Gu sat on a chair by the window.


   Still holding the phone in his hand.


   Picking up the computer from the table beside him, and glancing at Jiang Xiying: "Cursed?"


  Jiang Xiying wanted to nod involuntarily, but quickly calmed his head, leaned back on the sofa, and smiled with curvy lips: "Why do I feel sleepy, I just rest here."


  Based on what he knew about this person, if he really said he was sleepy, it probably wouldn't have ended well.


  Jun Gu must have a hundred ways to get you out of trouble!


  Jun Gu seemed to raise the corner of his lips, his eyes were fixed on the computer, and his fingertips slid over him.


  Slim as a bone.


   Leaning his head against the wall of the sofa, Jiang Xiying looked at the person: "Shen Ci left?"


  When he came, he did not see Shen Ci.


   No coach leads the team.


  Jun Gulai probably came here for this matter.


   "Well, I left yesterday."


  Jun Gu nodded, his eyelids not moving.


  Jiang Xiying narrowed his eyes, and yawned lazily: "Not found a suitable coach yet? Gu Shen, how high is your vision? If anything fits, let it go."


  Although Jun Gu was very confident with his people.


   But he thinks so.


   The K-1 season is about to start, and it will not work without the coach.


K-1 has gathered countless famous professional free kick fighters, and the players who have long undergone comprehensive training in ET are good at various fighting skills, but this was the first time participating in this kind of single skill competition without a coach. .


  Jun Gu lowered his brows, and the golden mirror frame reflected on the laptop screen, showing a hint of elegance and dignity.


"It doesn't matter."


  Jiang Xiying shrugged when he heard the calm tone.


   I don't know what he, the irrelevant guy, is worried about here. Jun Gu had never played uncertain things, had he?


   Disciple moved, Jiang Xiying retracted his lips and continued to smile: "Right, with your big trump card, if it doesn't work, you can lead the team."


  With the young martial arts king as his coach, he had nothing to worry about not reaching the final.


  You should know that the origin of Junior Combat King Jun Gu is not just about mixed martial arts.


   It's okay for him to have a superior academic IQ, but he's also very talented in this aspect.


   Look at him again, if he wasn't good at acting when he was a kid, and was thrown into the hands of a group of ruthless people by his family, he wouldn't have this skill.


   People are more popular than people.


  Jun Gu did not speak.


   His eyes were fixed on the computer in front of him, on top of which was the information of the applicants for the coach.


   Sliding swiftly, the indifference in Jun Gu's eyes became even deeper.


   These people, no.


   Sometimes some are barely passable.


  Suddenly, there was finger movement.


  Jun Gu looked at the information above, his eyes were shallow, and he could not see some traces of emotions clearly.


   Applying coach?


   This was unexpected for him.


   Good night~


  


  


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