Host, You're Targeted

"All in line

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen look at the children of pol-1 and 2 team wearing team uniforms and dragging suitcases. They suddenly have the illusion that they are teachers who take the bear children to the outing.

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen are very glad that they didn't let the players who don't go abroad and stay at home to practice. Otherwise, a group of idle boys would stand aside and look like bad teenagers who are going to fight in groups.

Xu Qingdu and song Zhiye are at the back of the team. He is sitting on his suitcase with no button on the collar of his short sleeve team uniform, which is open and uncontrolled to attract the eyes of passers-by.

Some are infatuated with flowers, some are envious and envious.

Song Zhiye stood behind him, his head bowed, playing with his mobile phone. At first, he didn't notice other people's eyes.

It was not until the fans nearby sent out bursts of startled voices that song Zhiye raised his head strangely and found that other people's eyes were wandering around Xu Qingdu's neck.

Song Zhiye subconsciously thought that he had made too much noise last night, leaving traces, but when he pulled the trunk to let Xu Qingdu turn back, he saw a large white eye on Xu Qingdu's neck, and the black moles under the chain bone became particularly obvious against the white skin.

"You, he, meow..."

Song Zhiye turned his eyes subconsciously and reached out to buckle Xu Qingdu.

Xu Qingdu opened his hand after he buckled one. He didn't let him go on. He looked up at him and said, "hot."

"No way." Song Zhiye grabs his collar, blocks the trunk under his feet, and makes him close to himself. "Originally, there are only a few buttons on the collar. Buckle it for me. Otherwise, your wild appearance will damage the image of our team."

Xu Qingdu saw him frown and heard the scream from the fans. More or less he understood that he was eating vinegar.

"Ah." Xu Qingdu stretched out his foot to hook song Zhiye's leg socket and rubbed the tip of his shoe on his lower leg two times with malice, "what kind of unrestrained I look like you haven't seen? Damage the image of the team? When you make me cry, why don't you think that I hurt the image of the team? "

Song Zhi fielder a shake, the last button did not buckle.

Standing in front of the two of them, looking back at them in horror, how could yellow come into being in the airport in broad daylight?

Song Zhiye originally wanted to refute Xu Qingdu, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't find the right word, and he blushed for nothing.

Just when he was ashamed, he saw the prospect in front of him, opened his mouth, turned around and glared at him.

"What are you looking at?"

I don't want to see you! Will you pay attention to the image?

But he said nothing, pretending to be blind, and his eyes moved away from both of them, followed an arc, and slowly turned back to the front.

Xu Qingdu touched his buttoned neckline, and suddenly stood up from the trunk. He grabbed song Zhiye's red ear and said with a bad smile, "your ears are red. Pay attention. People who don't know think I've done something to you! And there are fans over there. They will take pictures. Don't affect the image of our team, OK? "

Song Zhiye watched Xu Qingdu pull the suitcase to the front of the empty seat, pursed his mouth and puffed his nostrils.

"Hum! Little ferry, you'll run when you're done! A heartless man