[69 Book Bar-www.] "Yes, yes!! All of them line up!!"
When Yuan Beibei came to his spirit, she glanced at Leng Shiyue and protected the handsome face in her heart. Leng Shiyue naturally didn't remember what she did, but Yuan Beibei knew...she was determined to protect him.
The lively support teams were so busy that they couldn't stop, and many men and women wanted to join the October Palace!!
Leng Shiyue was surrounded by Gu Zixin and chattering constantly...
Wang Dongjian wanted to squeeze in, but he was completely blocked outside...
"The boy is nice!!"
Mo Jinwen wanted to pat Leng Shiyue on the shoulder, but when he thought of that boy Jiao Yang being disliked, he smiled flatteringly and put away his claws!!
"Let's go have a drink!!"
Gu Zixin suggested that after all, a game wasted a lot of energy, so it was best to take a break, after all, it was a combination of work and rest.
"I have something to do!"
Leng Shiyue put the racket in her backpack, and today she wants to go with her friends.
Mo Jinwen looked at Leng Shiyue's back and should fight him over... If such a powerful player enters a hostile club, then their Yan Emperor will have a powerful enemy.
Roddy was in the dark, touching her chin, constantly writing the numbers and curves on it, and he only understood it. He had obviously studied Leng Shengyue thoroughly, that dazhao, the replacement of the footsteps.
Nianyou's words...
Leng Xuan followed Leng Shiyue behind him, and he admired Leng Shiyue... his young master, but!!
"I'll take a leave today, you go to class!!"
Leng Shiyue didn't look anything unusual about Leng Xuan who was following his butt, but just a faint reminder... Leng Shiyue looked up at Leng Shiyue's back, why did he see a hint of loneliness?
Leng Xuan quickly shook his head, is he a fool? How could the young master be lonely? He is a genius boy!!
When he raised his head and said, Leng Shiyue was gone...
"That... are you this tennis genius!!"
Wang Dongjian's light blue eyes were as clear as the ocean, panting, his cheeks flushed, as if running had overdrawn his physical strength. The handsome baby's face was very clean.
He was a little hesitant, but he couldn't suppress his excitement and stood in front of Leng Shengyue...
He is not tall, obviously a junior high school student, with a camera hanging around his neck and a magazine in his hand...
"no!"
Looking at such a blurry picture, Leng Shiyue spit out two words... The surprised face was instantly disappointed... Isn't it!!
He bit his lips, his short hair covered his eyes, and his light blue eyes were clear and slightly injured with water mist.
"etc!"
Seeing that Leng Shiyue was about to leave, he hurriedly spoke. Wang Dongjian pulled Leng Shiyue's sleeve and didn't want Leng Shiyue to leave.
"open!"
He frowned slightly, but was still cold and cold. His sharp eyes had sharp eyes, which made Wang Dongjian timidly put away his hands!!
Wang Dongjian looked at Leng Shiyue's back, which was so casual, indifferent, cold, tall and slender, and there seemed to be no words to describe it. Although Leng Shiyue's answer was not what he believed in his heart, Wang Dongjian still believed Leng Shiyue.
It's him, that tennis genius!!
In the morning, a game passed, and Leng October formed another whirlwind, chasing Jiang Yan closely!!
Jiang Yan has no chance to deal with club affairs recently... When he saw the magazine of Tennis World the next day, he found that... that boy was actually a very popular boy recently.