Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

This time he slept continuously, Ji Luo remembered to charge.

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, he woke up on time and made a sound of 'um~' in a daze.

However, A's side was very quiet and there was no sound. It was not until Ji Luo squinted his eyes and rolled around with the quilt several times that A's footsteps came.

A: "Wake up? Early."

When Ji Luo heard the man's low and cold voice, his toes tensed immediately, and he paused for a while before saying, "Mmm...morning."

The boy's voice was also hoarse when he woke up in the morning. When he woke up in the morning, his whole body was soft, and even his speech became softer and softer.

A's breathing stopped for a moment, and he asked in a low voice, "Did you sleep well?"

Ji Luo was startled.

More than sleeping well?

Oh, the familiar feeling between the legs, heh, heh...

The tips of his beautiful ears turned red, and his voice trembled a little. I don't know why when A asked himself "Did you sleep well" in a voice similar to Ji Ling, his whole body became softer, especially his waist and legs, and he always felt that he couldn't use his strength. , and, in the morning, especially... felt.

Recalling the exciting dream last night, Ji Luo vaguely said: "It's okay...you're pretty early..."

"Well, I just got back from working out."

"Okay, okay." Ji Luo said vaguely, "Then you go and rush, I'm getting up... Bye, bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Ji Luo wanted to wipe off the mess between his legs first, but for some reason, the image of getting along with Ji Ling when he got up before appeared in his mind.

He is used to waking up naturally at six o'clock, and he is already a leader among the children of the aristocratic family. He is a maverick among a group of debauched young masters, and he can be called a model.

But Ji Ling is even more powerful, he even gets up at 05:30.

So every morning, as long as he doesn't get woken up, Ji Luo can open his eyes at six o'clock to see the man who came back from morning exercise on time.

Then he went to take a shower, and when Ji Luo occasionally entered the bathroom, he would see Ji Ling's body with smooth lines and clear texture.

There is always fog in the bathroom, and at the same time that it is half covered, Ji Luo can vaguely see the transparent water droplets on the man's back.

There are also some layers of red scratches.

……

Thinking of the beautiful picture, Ji Luo stopped breathing.

The room was too quiet, and the young man could hear his breathing becoming heavier and his body becoming more and more sensitive. Even though the night was... over, but now, he couldn't help but start to fantasize...

……

How could I do this!

Ji Luo was a little bit broken, but he felt like he couldn't stop it when it came.

feels awful!Ji Luo covered his twinkling eyes, but now he was alone, and there was no other way to solve it. He could only stretch out his claws tremblingly, and forced himself to solve it with a particularly unskilled business.

……

After that, Ji Luosheng lay in a daze without love.

His eyes, unblinking, stared at the ceiling of the hotel, as if trying to poke a hole out of it.

why why why……!

The boy sighed.

no way.

I just take it as being too young and full of energy, so I have nowhere to vent my energy, ha, ha ha...

……

This morning, it was a four-for-two singles match.

According to Ji Luo's character, he didn't want to take the initiative to care about Ji Baichi, but Ji Baichi was after all "The property is mine!" "The male protagonist, according to Ji Luo's years of experience in reading novels in class, the male protagonist must have unexpected tricks and tricks, stupid, but not to be underestimated.

So he stood near the singles field.

While standing idly, he bumped into Li Shixi and Wu Yu.

"Why didn't you take pictures?" Ji Luo asked them with a smile.

Li Shixi stared at Ji Luo and said, "Wu Yu is taking photos of Ji...senior! I, I saw you from a distance just now, so I wanted to show you some pictures!"

Ji Luo looked at the girl's hand, and it turned out to be his refined drawing yesterday.

"Thank you, I saw it, it's a good shot." Ji Luo smiled.

The light at ten o'clock in the morning was very gentle, and the golden sunlight shone on the young man's fair cheeks, as if coating his handsome profile with gold powder.

The girl couldn't help but stared blankly, and whispered: "No, you're welcome, it's what we should do."

Ji Luo still nodded to her politely, and then asked: "The title of the last tennis match in Gao Bian's life was drafted for you earlier. Have you released the report about his retirement?"

Li Shixi shrank her neck, shook her head and said, "No, I dare not post this."

"Two Huaiqing men's singles players retired from the World Championships. Why can't such a big event happen?"

"Who dares to offend President Gao..." The girl turned her eyes away, "Although this matter has already happened, everyone tacitly did not say anything about it."

"I transferred the US report to the Huaiqing Forum, and it was deleted in seconds."

Ji Luo said lightly.

"Sure, the director of the school newspaper is Miss You Shiyan."

Ji Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Li Shixi squeezed her fingers and said, "She specifically asked us to report more about Young Master Gong, and other things..."

Others can be released first.

Ji Luo nodded in understanding.

In other words, You Shiyan and Wen Xuejiao, two plastic sisters, tied up the public opinion in the school.

Gao Bian controls the campus armed gangs.

I don't know what important person Jian Danai is in the school, but in short, these people are all in the same group, supporting Ji Baichi and targeting myself.

"Okay, I got it." Ji Luo said with a smile, "There is one more thing, I have a bet with Jian Danai, you should know it? Whoever ranks lower in the competition will dance the hula dance and be big Shouting 'I am such a dish~'”

The young man said it playfully, and Li Shixi burst out laughing.

Ji Luo: "When the time comes, will you come to record?"

It's a pity that Li Shixi said: "Jian Dan'ai didn't make it to the final, she has already played the last match. Just now."

"Huh?" Ji Luo asked in surprise, "What about her?"

"Let's go..." Li Shixi said, "I have already checked out, and Wen Xuejiao left with her. You Shiyan originally wanted to wait for Young Master Gong, but she couldn't help it. Jian Danai has a bad temper, so she had to go together. "

"So all the girls are gone?" Ji Luo was speechless to Jian Danai, a schoolboy who only clamored and would not keep her promise, but thinking that she was a schoolboy, he stopped fussing with her.

"No, the cheerleaders are here!" The girl's eyes brightened. "This afternoon's doubles final, let's work hard! I will take a good photo of you!"

After the singles four-for-two, it's the doubles championship final!

In the men's doubles, Huaiqing won the match between Huaguo and the United States.

Another UK vs France match, France won.

Tennis originated in France and achieved success in England.

There will never be a shortage of topics in the British-French duel, but unfortunately this final has nothing to do with them.

The eyes of the world are on the field!

After yesterday's wonderful game, many people have great curiosity about the two talented players of the Huaiqing team.

Today's men's doubles, the auditorium is full.

There are not only various media, but also many seniors and sisters who graduated from Huaiqing and are studying in the United States!

"Junior Brother Ji, come on!"

"Junior Gong, come on!"

"Come on Huaiqing, come on Huaguo!"

Small video preparation, live broadcast preparation!

Banners, garlands, and support uniforms with Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an's names on them filled the auditorium.

After Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an finished warming up, they stood in the arena and faced the two French boys.

They spoke babbling French, thinking that the two people on the opposite side couldn't understand, but they didn't expect that Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an had very advanced language skills, and they could understand what the two said.

Ji Luo stretched out his hand first, and raised a smile: "Ah, you want to learn from the Americans yesterday and beat me specifically? No way!"

French brother one: "...?!"

Gong Qi'an: "His physical weakness is indeed obvious, but you only hit him and not me, wouldn't you let me attack at will? Silly boy."

French brother [-]: "...!!!"

Game start!

Gong Qi'an took the lead to serve.

He is worthy of being No.1 in the men's singles of the previous year. Although he did not participate in the competition last year, he took part in the more advanced competitions of the youth group in the UK!

Cutting teenage high school students at this time is like chopping melons and vegetables, and they won the lovegame in just a few shots!

"1-0, Game-Ji, Gong!"

The cheers were deafening.

First off!

The next ball was served by the French brother, and Ji Luo caught it.

Their tactical purpose was very clear, to consume Ji Luo's physical strength, so he served the ball hard and fast, as if trying to break Ji Luo's arm with super force.

But if you use too much force, you will make technical mistakes, and you will be caught by Ji Luo——

"2-0, Game-Ji, Gong!"

"Master Ji is so handsome!"

"Ji Luo, come on, come on, come on!!!"

"Why did the Frenchman hit me so viciously, Master Ji, my God, Master Ji will serve them to death next time, go for it!"

Ji Luo handled it with ease.

Even Xian Xin bent her eyes, smiled at the little French brothers on the bench next to her, and stimulated them with fluent French.

"If you want to beat me with a serve, you may be thinking too much."

Two little blond brothers look at each other.

Ji Luo hooked his lips lazily, "But it seems easy for me to beat you with a serve."

as predicted.

As Ji Luo said, when Ji Luo served in this round, everyone could see with their naked eyes, the boy's eyes became sharp, like a snow wolf at night, seeing through the weak points of the opponent's defense at a glance.

"Ace!"

"3-0, Game-Ji, Gong!"

There was an uproar.

The French doubles team is the seed team. The two have practiced tennis since they were young, and have won countless tournament awards together. How could they be massacred unilaterally today, with no power to fight back!

"What, are you still targeting me?" Ji Luo curled his lips and asked them from a distance.

The young man obviously had a bright smile, and his aura was not too aggressive, but in the eyes of the little French buddies, Ji Luo was like a sharp knife, thin and brittle at first glance, but when he got close to him, his flesh and blood I couldn't stop getting chills, afraid that he would stare at me, approached quietly inadvertently, and wiped my neck with a knife——

Their legs started to feel weak.

Frightened by Ji Luo's smile, her fear rose sharply!

In the next game, the French player made frequent mistakes in his serve, and even lost points by retrying the serve!

"4-0, Game-Ji, Gong!"

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Have you seen the eyes of the two young masters? I can't do it!!"

"If they look at me like that, my legs will be weak and I won't be able to stand upright QAQ"

"Look at the frightening of the French brother, my god!"

Ji Luogong Qi'an took advantage of the situation and went straight to catch up.

Gong Qi'an took control of the serve again.

"5-0, Game-Ji, Gong!"

Match point?

This is 5-0? !

Is this the final? !

Why does it feel so easy to win!

The coach of the French team held a meeting with the two boys on the spot to do psychological counseling, relieve their tension, and study tactics.

But the young boy's experience in competitions is not much, so how can he compare to a talented player like Gong Qi'an who can take the lead in 1v2?

Not to mention that Ji Luo's book is open, he has more tennis experience than them in his previous life, and his stable mentality in the face of all kinds of big shots is not comparable to them. The strong aura of the business center is even more daunting—

So, in the last game, when Ji Luo was casually standing in the diagonal receiving position of the little French brother, he only gave him a lazy smile, and his powerful aura was overwhelming.Rectangular tennis courts filled to the brim.

The audience outside the arena didn't think so, but Gong Qi'an inside the arena was obviously nervous, not to mention the two blond-haired and blue-eyed 17-year-old boys facing him——

"Wipe the net!"

"Resend!"

"0-15!"

"Oh, why are you nervous?" Ji Luo held the tennis racket firmly and pointed at the person opposite, "Didn't you mean to target me, huh?"

The little brother gritted his teeth and said nonsense: "Don't be arrogant!"

It turned out to be another resend, and then his fingers trembled, and he couldn't control his wrist no matter what...

"0-30!"

Gong Qi'an was quite speechless, "What did you do to them?"

"It's nothing, it's just scaring." Ji Luo said coolly, "It's just that the people who targeted me are almost dead."

The boy's passionate peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, narrow and sharp.

All the recent dissatisfaction was focused on the left hand holding the racket. He sneered, seeing that the opponent finally succeeded in serving, but it was obviously full of flaws.

Ji Luo took a step forward, his elbows drooped, his toes spun, and the racket rolled in a beautiful arc.

The opponent thought he was going to hit the net, so he rushed forward to the net in a panic, but Ji Luo chuckled, flipped his wrist and hit a lob!

"0-40!"

"Match Point!"

The other party was shocked.The seemingly thin young man in front of him was dressed in a white tennis uniform, with slender and beautiful wrists, which had nothing to do with strength.

But it was this kind of seemingly useless person who was ignored by them, who actually had an extraordinary ability to control the ball.

The tennis ball is in his hands, as if it is alive, he can control it at will...

No.

Not only can he control the tennis ball, he can control the court, and he can control the opponent!

... can't win!

Without a point, the match point was reached, and the French boys suddenly realized this problem.

Is the champion just gone?

Obviously already in the finals!

...But no matter how anxious and entangled they were in their hearts, no matter how they tried to soothe their beating nervous hearts, when they raised their eyes, they saw the opponent who stood wantonly and relaxed on the opposite side, as if they didn't take them seriously at all...

Ji Luo on the opposite side pressed the brim of his white hat, his movements were careless and his expression was downplaying.

Only a faint smile remained.

Their confidence shattered.

"LOVE GAME!"

"6-0! Gamesetmatch, Ji, Gong! Congratulations!"

The applause was like a wave, and the screams were loud!

Gong Qi'an and Ji Luo looked at each other and smiled, clenched their hands, then raised their rackets at the same time, and waved to the audience!

The topic of the World Youth Tennis Tournament hosted by Li Shixi and Wu Yu on the Huaiqing Forum has been pinned to the top!

[Express! 】

[Men's singles player Ji Baichi is the final four! 】

[Women's singles player Jian Dan loves the final four! 】

[Women's singles player Wen Xuejiao top [-]! 】

……

[The latest report, Huaiqing's first men's doubles won the first world youth tennis championship in Huaguo's history! ! ! 】

In the news, it reported in detail how Ji Luogong Qi'an won the championship. The words were passionate and the pictures were exquisite, which set off the two outstanding teenagers who were in high spirits.

Huaiqing player, representative of Huaguo!

Not long after, the news of the world champion of Huaiqing Private Tennis School in City B has been announced on Weibo, Toutiao and other major platforms.

Although the media hadn't announced the names of the two young sons of the four great families in the semi-finals the day before, the news all over the world was raging, and the students of Huaiqing Private School reposted pictures inside the school with all kinds of excitement, so it didn't take long. The names of Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an are already known by quite a few people.

【Wow, these two are so handsome】

【I think he's even more handsome than those in the entertainment industry...】

[The boy in the dream is them! 】

[Ji, Gong?Is it the Jihe Palace I thought it was? 】

[Huaiqing private school representative team!Apart from them, who else could there be in the Jihe Palace there? ! 】

【Gosh, rich and beautiful little brother...】

[There is still ability! 】

[How can I get to know such a high-quality little brother]

[Dream. 】

【...Hee hee, there is another place to watch my little brother】

[Where, where, where? ! 】

Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an are resting in the coffee shop, watching the news.

"You are famous, Ji Luo."

"Gong Qi'an, you are also famous."

"I've been famous for a long time, okay, the grand slam of all kinds of games is ok?"

"Tsk. Isn't it more famous now? So your dad can lock your card?"

"...you can't tell, you can't tell, don't be complacent. But Ji Luo, you are not ordinary now, look at the steady rise in the voting ranking of Huaiqing Star?"

Ji Luo casually opened the school's official website and took a look, yo, it really is.

But he swiped down the screen and saw that Ji Baichi's name was also rising steadily, "I didn't expect that Baichi could also enter the semi-finals."

Gong Qi'an teased: "It seems that it may not be easy for you to go home."

"A joke." Ji Luo didn't care much, "What is he?"

The young man was leaning on the sofa chair indifferently, holding the coffee cup between his slender fingers, and sipping it in small sips. After thinking for a while, he thought of a question.

"It's not enough to earn popularity just by playing basketball, and continue to broadcast live while taking advantage of the good composition here."

With that said, he turned on Dou Cricket TV and opened the live broadcast room.

only……

Why is the painting style of the barrage different?

【Oh it's you! ! ! 】

[It really is you! 】

[I've always wanted to know what the LLL anchor looks like, God, I've always paid attention to it when I saw the photos of the tennis players! 】

【Until I saw the little red mole on your neck hahahaha】

Ji Luo paused his fingers, and said with a normal voice: "Hi everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days... What are you talking about?"

[Don't pretend to be an anchor]

[Your news is all over the sky! 】

【Master Ji begs to show his face】

Gong Qi'an tilted her head, hid beside the screen to watch, and at the same time used her mobile phone to quickly find flaws.

He flipped through Weibo casually and found a hot topic that had been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times.

"Look at this, hahaha." Gong Qi'an smiled unkindly, "The photos taken by the school newspaper reporter were compared from various angles, and you were stripped clean just by your chin and neck."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Ji Luo doesn't hide it.

He squeezed the phone and pushed it back a little to keep the composition at a good angle, and then sat back in the comfortable coffee shop chair, holding a cup and smiling at the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ji Luo." When the boy appeared on the screen, the live broadcast room stopped for a second strangely.

Afterwards, overwhelming gifts filled the screen like money!

[This is the first time I've been so close to Gao Fushuai! ! ! 】

[Ji Gongzi of the Four Great Families also plays live broadcast? ! 】

【Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Ji Luo took a sip of coffee and said, "What's the matter with being close to the people? Play a live broadcast and chat with everyone. Oh, not only that, there's another one here."

As he spoke, he pulled Gong Qi'an into the camera.

【Wow】

[Two two! 】

Gong Qi'an greeted everyone, staring at the barrage and asked curiously: "What are you talking about... Do you usually eat abalone, lobster and beef? Don't make trouble, won't you get angry if you eat so much? But It’s true that we do our homework every day, haha.”

Ji Luo chuckled, "I'm returning the lobster, we two poor people can't even afford sandwiches, and coffee is a luxury."

Saying that, he took another sip of the mocha in his hand.

The mocha milk foamed a lot, leaving a little white stain on the lips inadvertently.

The barrage was too fast, and it was inevitable that some people would write tiger and wolf words, but the diamond guardian sat there steadily, typing while sealing his account.

The font of the krypton gold boss is shining brightly.

A[Diamond Guardian]: Wipe your mouth before speaking.

Ji Luo blinked, and with a tissue between his fingertips, he touched the corner of his mouth casually.

The popup started.

[Oh, A is always there! 】

【Who is Mr. A】

[Seeing a god like Young Master Ji dare to command]

【I'm already trembling and afraid to speak】

[Master Ji actually listened to Mr. A! 】

Ji Luo didn't care, smiled and said, "We're bored after the game, so come up and chat with everyone."

【Welcome back home! ! ! 】

[Will Master Ji still broadcast live in the future? 】

Ji Luo: "Yes, why not?"

[Gao Fushuai playing live broadcast to experience life? 】

[Kneeling, what else do you want to broadcast]

Ji Luo smiled and said: "Didn't Gong Qi'an just say that? I do my homework every day. I will do my homework with everyone every day."

【True or fake hahaha】

[People who are stronger than you work harder than you, what qualifications do you have to waste your life]

"Don't say that." Ji Luo said slowly, "It's the same as before. Didn't I paint for you before? When I return to China, I can pick one up and continue painting."

After speaking, the gifts began to be overwhelmingly swiped.

Gu you puppet sent ten boats of friendship: I want to draw! !

Liang Xia sent five giant ships of friendship: Xiao Chuan wants Master Ji's paintings, are you crazy?

The forces of all parties were fighting fiercely, and suddenly someone found another way and sent a baby seal worth 6666 to hug!

There are few words and people are sending out a little seal: I am different, you want to draw, I will draw people, beg Master Ji to hug, just say a word!Maternal solo begs!

Time stopped at that moment and sent 5 little seals: What you said is very reasonable, but is one little seal enough for my young master Ji?look at me look at me!By the way, Master Ji, can we make an appointment for dinner, and we can start a business cooperation between our companies!

How to give away 20 baby seals: Do you think 5 is enough? Are you crazy or am I crazy if you want to cooperate with Ji's family for 3 RMB?

【How much is 20 6666 for me? 13! 】

【Damn boss】

Immediately, many people have become the diamond guardians of the LLL live broadcast room, some for painting, some for people...

Until A shot after being silent for a long time.

A sends 100 baby seals.

A sends 100 baby seals.

A sends 100 baby seals.

Swipe three times in a row, shocking the whole Dou Cricki TV.

【Big, boss...】

[Mr. A's shot is extraordinary...]

【300只小海豹为了一个空口抱？300x6666=199980，200万，200万！？】

Everyone was stunned, who had ever seen such a generous boss, even the anchors next door came here just to see who A and LLL really are——

A has become the black gold knight in the LLL live broadcast room.

A[Black Gold Knight]: Is there anyone else?

There are piles of dots and dots in the barrage.

A[Black Gold Knight]: Hug it.

……

Ji Luo stared at the screen quietly, as if he saw a person through the lens.

Then he saw his eyes laughing.

The boy raised the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Hug~"

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