Wei Zhou called Wu Feiyu away, and Zhang Xiaoyun was very curious.
"Miao Miao, did Old Wei just arrange for you to leave?"
Cen Miao jumped up and took a shot. She turned around to dodge another ball, then jumped to take another ball, and smiled back and said: "I won't leave. . "
Zhang Xiaoyun hear the question, just a ball fly over, her hands held up, blocked the ball back, was surprised to see Cen vague," national team you do? "
this statement is out, the team of a few people Stopped training and looked at them, Zhang Xiaoyun covered her mouth, and quickly pulled Cen Miao to the side, lowering her voice: "Did you let Wu Feiyu go?"
"She should have gone." Cen Miao took the towel on the equipment and wiped his sweat. "Wu Feiyu is an old athlete, she is more suitable than me in all aspects."
She was tall and she
was still feeling a pity when she wiped her sweat : "But the next World Cup is still a few years away."
Cen Miao blinked and stopped wiping. Khan looked at her, "Why, don't you want our two teams to go to the World Cup?"
Zhang Xiaoyun hugged Cen Miao: "Ah, yes, we can go together!"
At this time.
A child came over to the reception room. He was not tall and slanted across a military green. He sucked his nose, took out a letter from it, and quickly handed it to Cen Miao's hand.
"Sister Miao Miao, this is a letter to you."
"Thank you."
Cen Miao took the letter and sat cross-legged on the floor, opened the seal, and opened the letter. Zhang Xiaoyun leaned over, her face full of curiosity.
"Whose letter?"
Cen Miao turned the letter over, saw the signature on it, and blinked: "My brother's?"
Cen Huan would still write to her?
Thinking of the expression on Cen Huan's hesitant to speak last time, she intuitively felt that this incident might have something to do with the last time.
Cen Miao looked serious after reading the letter. She got up and changed her clothes, "Xiaoyun, I will ask for a leave of
absence for me and Lao Wei later, and go out if something happens." "No problem." Zhang Xiaoyun was a little worried, "Yes. Has something happened at home?"
"No." Cen Miao wondered, "It's just that my brother's letter is really serious."
Suburbs.
Cen Miao found a yard according to the address on the letter. The red-painted wooden door was still tightly closed during the day. She knocked on it twice, paused, and knocked three times in accordance with the code.
With a squeak, the wooden door opened, and Cen Huan poked out a head, his face was jet-black, and he was wearing a white and blue short-sleeved shirt. The clothes were also covered with engine oil.
"What's the situation?" Before Cen Miao finished speaking, Cen Huan glanced around, then quickly reached out and pulled her into the courtyard before turning around and closing the door.
Cen Miao didn't understand what he was doing. "I'm still worried about what happened to you. See what the letter says."
Cen Huan smiled without explanation, just walked in with Cen Miao's shoulders: "Go , Sister, you haven't eaten yet, go wash your hands and eat first."
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The female partner just wants to serve (MTL)
General FictionCen Miao opened her eyes, she lost all her memories and became the female matchmaker with a bad hand forever. Because of love and jealousy, but can't ask for it, the female partner finally received the box of lunch miserably? Sorry, she won't leave...