Host, You're Targeted

Song Zhiye was still in a state of the bed, and Xu Qingdu, who woke up at the same time, was very awake.

Both of them opened the door of the room and went downstairs. Xu Qingdu had washed and dressed neatly. He put his mobile phone in his pocket with his mobile phone. When he looked up, he saw song Zhiye, who was still wearing a rough hair and a naive pyjama, came out yawning.

Two people look at each other, Xu Qingdu seems to have no memory of his confession with songzhiye yesterday and also angry with him, and he walked round the stairs with his hands.

Song Zhiye was not awake yet, and went down the stairs behind him, and accidentally hit him on his back.

Xu Qingdu looked back at him with the stairs, and saw him rubbing his forehead to greet himself.

"Early, brother!"

Xu Qingdu looked at him coldly and said, "brother, wash your face and come out to eat. You have eye droppings."

Song Zhiye: "......"

After a family had lunch, song Zhiye saw that the time was almost the same. He said goodbye to two parents with Xu Qingdu's arm, carrying two backpacks in one hand and pulling Xu Qingdu out of the house.

Song Yun looked at the two children and sighed with a smile: "their brothers are still very good, I thought they would not come!"

Xu Hualin did not know why he felt a little bit of a heart, scratched his hair and didn't speak.

A bold idea came out, Xu Qingdu would not have any strange feelings for songzhiye?

But he thought again that he had learned a lot about gay groups in recent years, and felt that his son must be aggressive. Moreover, song Zhiye's strong character was the same as Xu Qingdu. They met each other, they should not rub any strange sparks, and also, song Zhiye should like girls.

Such a thought, Xu Hualin was relieved, shaking open the newspaper to continue to read the news of the video race.

On the other hand, once songzhiye and Xu Qingdu left the door, songzhiye put his hand on, Xu Qingdu pulled his backpack from his hand very tacitly, and they went to the side of the car, and no one spoke.

Xu Qingdu consciously walked to the back seat and sat, while song Zhiye opened the driver's seat door.

No one spoke on the way back to the base. Until the car stopped at the parking space at the gate of the base, song Zhiye stopped Xu Qingdu who wanted to get off.

"Remember what happened last night?"

Xu Qingdu did not know what he suddenly mentioned about the matter. He sat in the middle of the back seat with his schoolbag in his arms, and looked at Song Zhiye through the mirror.

Song Zhiye's eyes are inexplicable and cold, which makes Xu Qingdu remember how he pulled his neckline yesterday.

Xu Qingdu felt a little cold, and took a slight breath and nodded and said, "remember."

"That's fine." Songzhiye took his eyes back, took the seat belt from the driver's seat and took his bag back. He didn't look at Xu Qingdu and said, "remember you are still a part of pol. You should train with hope and Alfie in the morning, and go to the hospital to see LV at noon."

Xu Qingdu knew that song Zhiye was reminding him not to bring personal emotions into training. After all, he was forced to recruit because of Luo Law injury. Therefore, during the period when Luo law injured to recover his official status, he was just a substitute.

Xu Qingdu suddenly understood that no matter how hard it was to get up with the whole team alone, he was only a small mole ant in front of the top domestic team members, and could only play a role when others need it.

Once he was not needed, he would be pushed down from the platform by all, as he had been.