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Xu Qingdu doesn't have a lot of things. He doesn't have any special interests and hobbies. Besides, he has a home to go back to now, so there are only a few clothes in his suitcase.

After Song Zhiye cleaned out all the things in the cubicle, the decoration team went in and installed the bed and new wardrobe.

Because song Zhiye was also called to have a meeting with the team boss, he was training in a single row in the custom area.

So the prospect of having completed the task of single row came to help Xu Qingdu move things.

Since there was a free labor force, Xu Qingdu was not polite to him. He let go of the suitcase and let him carry it to the third floor.

The day before yesterday, Xu Qingdu didn't notice that there were many shelves of small objects at the door, and there was a door opposite.

Now that he is going to live in, Qin Dasen immediately finds a decoration team. The workers in overalls are installing beds and wardrobes for him.

"The wardrobe can't be used immediately after it's installed. I asked the captain before. He said that you should put the clothes in his closet first, and it doesn't matter if you put them in after the smell of decoration has gone. Anyway, his wardrobe is big. In these two days, you can sleep with him first. Anyway, you are brothers, and his bed is so big that the whole pol team is enough to lie down. "

Xu Qingdu, amused by the prospect, dragged his suitcase to song Zhiye's wardrobe and opened the door.

When he opened it and saw the clothes inside, Xu Qingdu had a moment's dullness, because song Zhiye's wardrobe was full of all kinds of clothes of various colors.

"Our captain is a clotheshorst, isn't he?" Looking forward to taking the opportunity to make complaints about Xu Qing's love for the Song Dynasty, he said, "I always feel that he likes to be so naive that he is 25 years old or single. We adult men never wear this way. We all pursue clothes that show our personality

Clothes control

Xu Qingdu laughed, squatted down, opened the trunk, and began to put the clothes in the half empty cabinet.

Wang Wang finally found a person who was willing to listen to himself. However, he was not familiar with Xu Qingdu, and it was not very good to help organize other people's clothes. So he sat down on a stool and talked to him about the internal gossip of pol.

After lunch, song Zhiye proposed to make a random double platoon with Xu Qingdu to see their cooperation, and then slowly develop a new team training plan.

"Do you have a trumpet?" Song Zhiye and Xu Qingdu sat down in the training room of the first team. While waiting for the game to load, he turned his head and looked at him and said, "we're just practicing hands now. It's too eye-catching to take the tuba. Can't you use the tuba before? If you don't have a trumpet, I'll lend you one. "

Xu Qingdu put his earphone and keyboard on the table with pol Pluto ID, waiting for the game to load in.

"I have a trumpet, it doesn't matter. Coach Yu and the manager said that I can build a new number. If there is a new ID, the fans will not care too much. They will only think it is a new youth training student. In two months, I can practice krypton gold slowly. It doesn't matter. "

Speaking, two people have logged on if's computer client. Song Zhiye takes a look at Xu Qingdu's computer.

[dear XXX, welcome back Identity.First 。 】

Song Zhiye was silent immediately.

Xu Qingdu also glanced at his desk.

[dear ye, welcome back Identity.First 。 】