Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

That night, Lin Jiang hadn't seen a heavy rain for a long time.

Accompanied by the heavy rain, there were deafening thunderclaps.

"Captain, it's thundering, why don't we end here tonight?"

Hearing the sound of thunder, the SOD team members not only didn't feel scary, but were eager to try on the verge of laziness.

Zhao Qichen didn't speak, but turned off the computer first.

This move has clearly expressed his attitude.

The three of them were all smiling, as if they had taken advantage of it.

Today is the first day of Zhao Qichen's return to formal training, and the training volume is more than double that of before.

They were all happy because the last bit ended early.

It can be seen how strict Zhao Qichen is.

Although everyone had to practice meticulously after Zhao Qichen came back, they would rather choose the former than the days of eating takeaway for three days until they vomited.

Several people walked with relaxed steps while stretching their waists to show the steps of their follower Zhao Qichen.

Lin Qiuran was busy collecting clothes on the balcony, when she saw her own people coming out of the training room, she immediately yelled at them to come to help.

"It rains when it rains, there is no sign at all."

Lin Qiuran touched the clothes that had been drying for a day, but now they were already soaked, feeling depressed.

"Listen to the thunder, Brother Hammer has descended."

Xiaopang raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to the flash of lightning.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe a certain fellow Taoist is going through a catastrophe."

Mahou said seriously.

Lin Qiuran: "..."

I was almost depressed to death, and this group of people still thought about joking here.

"One month from now, I'll leave it to you to dry and collect the clothes. Every time you get wet, add an extra week. There is no upper limit."

Lin Qiuran pushed the basket in his arms in front of several people, and his tone was uncompromising.

The three of them all gave Zhao Qichen their help-seeking eyes with mournful faces.

"Participate properly in labor."

Zhao Qichen spoke lightly, and left the balcony straight away after speaking.

Looks like it's gone...

The trio sighed silently.

I have to recite the pot of my own mouth, and I have to finish it even when I cry.

……

Heavy rain accompanied by thunder continued all night.

Finally, when the sky was about to dawn, it slowly began to clear up.

Originally, the first thing the trio got up every day was to go to the kitchen to watch today's breakfast, but today they went to the balcony very hard.

It was soaked and rewashed yesterday and the clothes just changed and washed. Two days worth of clothes were waiting for the three of them to dry one by one.

"Look, rainbow..."

The old wolf pointed to the distant sky in surprise.

Both Mahou and Xiaopang raised their heads in response.

I didn't expect to have such an unexpected harvest by drying clothes.

Immediately, the trio mustered their energy slowly.

Lin Qiuran enjoyed a rare moment of leisure as his task fell on the trio.

Today, before the trio, they sat down at the dining table and began to enjoy their own breakfast.

Lin Qiuran opened Weibo while drinking milk.

Since the entire SOD team registered on Weibo and the official blog of the support club was established, Lin Qiuran has developed the habit of going online every day to check the trending searches.

Suddenly, the titles of "Xiao Yucao Fan" and "Xiao Yu's Girlfriend" on the hot search list attracted her attention.

Click on these two hot searches respectively, and the system recommends two Weibo users by default.

One is certified as "Mars First Assault Bit" and the other is not certified.

Recalling the IDs he saw when collecting information for the players before, combined with Weibo authentication, Lin Qiuran knew that the owner of this melon was the starting player of Mars.

Lin Qiuran didn't even have time to look at the so-called "Xiao Yu's girlfriend" Weibo, and hurriedly shouted to the team members:
"Come here, big news."

The trio had just finished drying their clothes, and upon hearing Lin Qiuran's tone, they all hurried over.

Even Zhao Qichen, who just came out of the bathroom, was attracted by Lin Qiuran's words.

"Hurry up and open Weibo to see trending searches."

Lin Qiuran now wants to focus on this Weibo post called "Lu Lulu OuO", and is in no mood to explain it to them.

"Little rain grass powder?"

Xiaopang, who also watched the hot search, opened his mouth in disbelief.

During the national PUBG competition last year, as Xiaopang in the same position, he was quite impressed with Xiaoyu.

He really didn't expect that he would be a hot search because of this kind of thing.

Ma Hou didn't feel much about the matter itself, so he said in a slightly teasing tone:

"There are powders and grasses, Xiaopang is envious of the real name system."

"Fuck you, fat man, am I that kind of person? Can I just focus on a good man..."

Xiaopang immediately refuted Mahou's words and rolled his eyes by the way.

Lin Qiuran did not speak, but quietly looked at the woman's Weibo.

One sentence of accusation, one sound of crusade, this really doesn't seem like a false situation.

There are three more pictures, one is the back view of Xiao Yu and his female companion entering and leaving the hotel, the other is the custom-made drawing of the clothes Xiao Yu was photographed wearing, and the last one is a slightly crazy TT picture.

In such a situation, regardless of grass powder, it is basically possible to judge that Xiao Yu is indeed cheating.

"No wonder there was such a big thunder last night..."

Lao Lang looked at the phone screen and nodded seriously.

Zhao Qichen also watched the news silently, without saying a word.

He was also quite impressed with Xiao Yu.

After all, the team lost to Mars last year, and everyone will not forget it so easily.

Now that Xiao Yu's girlfriend broke the news and personally came out to break the news, it's probably true.

He suddenly felt that it was a shame to lose at the hands of such a person.

Lin Qiuran also felt sympathy for this girl.

As a comrade-in-arms who also experienced betrayal and caught rape with his own hands, Lin Qiuran couldn't help but clicked forward.

"If it is a real hammer, it can be said that it is really disgusting. Girl, stand up, he is not worthy."

At the end of the forwarded text, a strong emoji was attached.

As soon as Lin Qiuran successfully retweeted the message, several notification tones rang out all around.

"Oh my god, sister Ran Ran, why are you joining in the fun?"

Xiaopang looked at Lin Qiuran in disbelief.

"It will be troublesome if you stand in the wrong team. Then, sister Ran Ran, you will be hacked miserably."

Mahou's tone was also slightly worried.

"Are we going to turn too..."

The old wolf asked Lin Qiuran weakly.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It is purely a statement I made from a woman's standpoint as a woman. And I have said 'if it is a real hammer'. If it is a big deal, I will apologize."

Lin Qiuran didn't care at all, turned off the light of the mobile phone and began to concentrate on eating her breakfast.

"It's nothing to do with you, hand in your phone and have breakfast quickly and then practice."

The melon-eating experience of the trio ended with Zhao Qichen's order.

Only Zhao Qichen knew why Lin Qiuran, who had always been calm, stood up just now.

Among the people here, only he knows how much Lin Qiuran hates betrayal.