Someone helped him in time behind him. No, then he had to smash a big bag out of his head.

Wen Baikai left the team in disgrace. At first, he refused the gesture that Jiang Lang wanted to hold his princess. Jiang Langcheng carries him to the medical room.

"I didn't eat breakfast just to get more sleep." Jiang Lang knows him very well.

On the hospital bed in the medical room, wenbaikai buries the quilt himself, trying to avoid Jiang languo's burning sight.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, wenbaikai was relieved and came out to breathe. Jiang Lang is right to guess. He didn't eat breakfast just to sleep more.

It's not his fault. I didn't know which guy snored so loud last night, just like pestering his ear.

That voice, even if it is small finger full plug ear root, warm white open is not completely blocked.

After a night of stuffing, his ears still hurt and he didn't fall asleep. He fell asleep while everyone else was out for breakfast.

What kind of luck is this.

Wenbaikai is sighing that life is not easy, the figure of the youth has come back, with breakfast in hand.

After swallowing his saliva, Wenbai opened it, and then Jiang languo handed him breakfast, "for me?"

"Don't you talk nonsense?" The boy sat next to him.

warm and white make complaints about it: "Tut, great temper."

Also in his own side, Jiang languo is not polite at all.

Eating steamed buns and absorbing the nutrition of soybean milk through straws. Wenbaikai after eating and drinking enough, comfortable lying in the hospital bed.

"Don't be so insincere. Others stand outside and shout. You follow me. It's so comfortable to stay here." Wenbai was cocking his legs.

Jiang languo was photographed down, "sit down and behave yourself."

Wen Baikai quietly adjusts his sitting posture.

When returning to the team in the afternoon, the instructor asked whether Wen Baikai was OK? Wen Baikai looked at the beautiful girls' direct vision, of course, absolutely.

Then he and Jiang Lang practiced two hours more than others. The main thing was that he said it was OK. The instructor was not soft hearted and asked them to make up for the training time in the morning.

I'm hungry again. I'm dizzy. Jiang is still standing on his side, full of vitality. I put him aside, a step away, timid. Jiang Lang is so special that he really doesn't give him face.

When disbanded, Wenbai was stiff, just like the baby, he staggered to one side and sat down.

"Dinner." Jiang languor looks at the direction of the canteen where people are less and less.

After holding a posture for a long time, that kind of thorough heart, indescribable feeling permeated with warm white open.

Wenbai opened a ferocious face, the voice of the words was not polite: "legs numb, did not see ah."

The main reason is that he has known Jiang languo for more than ten years, and he has always talked like this. Jiang has connived at him. He doesn't feel anything wrong.

The next second, Jiang languo came over. Lower the body to help him rub, "more practice, don't always have nothing to nest in the dormitory."

"My biggest pleasure is playing basketball and sleeping. If there is no basketball here, I can only sleep." Wen Baikai enjoys the kindness of Jiang Lang to him.

A few girls passed by after a meal. Seeing this scene of them, I secretly smile.

Wenbaikai felt something was wrong and got up. "Let's go. Let's have a meal."

They went to the canteen to have a look, good guy, all the leftovers. In the final bowl of wenbaikai, there are only cabbage and shredded carrot. He didn't take it very well.

There's no meat to eat. He'll have heatstroke tomorrow.

It's not his weakness.

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