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At ten pm.
The huge playground is empty, and there is hardly any figure.
Only two tiny figures ran around the playground one circle after another.
Three laps down, even if the physical strength is good, but also tired of a bottom paralysis sitting on the ground, out of breath.
Sweat rolled out of the big ones on his forehead.
Their hair and clothes were wet with hot sweat
"Baby, you, you shouldn't have been with me." Jiang Luoli gasped in a hurry. His face was wet and full of sweat.
She collapsed on the lawn, motionless.
Joe Mianmian lay down beside her, wiped the sweat on her face, and said with a smile, "if it wasn't for me, what kind of conflict could you have with them. It's all because of me. How can I leave you alone? "
"Besides, I haven't run for a long time. It's nice to run like this once in a while. "
"Hahaha, it's cool. I'm sweating all over."
They lay on the lawn for a while, and then sat up when their breath slowly calmed down.
With a click, Qiao Mianmian's mobile phone rings.
She took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it. It was mo Yesi who sent her a message.
Moyesi: has the dormitory been moved? What's the environment like in a double suite?
Joe Mianmian pointed on the screen and said, "I haven't moved yet.
Mo Yesi: why?
Joe Mianmian thought about it and said: something happened. It's delayed.
Moyesi: what's the matter?
Joe Mianmian looked at his reply and hesitated to tell him what had just happened.
Before she thought about it, a hand suddenly came across in front of her eyes. Before she could react, she robbed her mobile phone.
"Male god, Mianmian has been bullied by others. Come and help her out quickly!" Jiang Luoli replied a message by voice. The mobile phone in her hand is Qiao Mianmian's.
"Lolo, give me back my cell phone." Qiao Mianmian reaches over to rob, a face of helplessness.
Jiangluo from the end of the message back, directly to her mobile phone.
She looked at Qiao Mianmian and said seriously, "Mianmian, you have a boyfriend who is so awesome. You can use it at the critical moment. It wasn't us who were wrong about this today, but now it's our fault. The more I think about it, the more angry I am. They are the ones who choose things, but we are the ones who are punished in the end. "
"You didn't see their proud expression when they went out from the training office just now. Think about it and I'm angry. "
As soon as Qiao Mianmian gets back his cell phone, Mo Yesi calls.
Qiao Mianmian
He must have listened to the voice message.
She helplessly stares at Jiang Luo to leave one eye, pressed to connect.
"You've been bullied?" At the other end of the mobile phone, the man's voice is low and cold, with a hint of danger.
"Er..." Joe Mianmian was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to answer.
Actually, she didn't seem to be bullied.
After all, she was in 1V2 before she came to persuade her to fight. She was not afraid at all.
"Speak up." The man's voice sank, the dangerous breath in the speech became thick.
Qiao Mianmian told the truth: "I also beat them, and they are more miserable, they are not bullied."
"What a fight?"
Qiao Mianmian
She can hear, Mo night division tone is not very good, seem to be angry.