Coach is always blasting gl

Zhou Jiaming had gone back a long time ago, but he didn't see Jiang Fanshan, and he didn't come back after the lights were turned off.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Jiaming went out to the bathroom, and went out in a nightgown in a daze, when Jiang Fanshan who was standing at the door was startled: "I'll go!"

Zhou Jiaming regained his energy, and quickly asked her: "Fan Shan, why did you come back? An An called you a lot, and thought your phone was dead."

After she finished speaking, the person in front of her slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of red eyes.

"Why don't you—"

Jiang Fanshan blocked her mouth and whispered in her ear, "Don't make noise."

Zhou Jiaming pulled off the hand covering his mouth, grabbed it in his hand, leaned close to her mouth and sniffed: "You've been drinking."

"Hush." ​​Jiang Fanshan pointed to the inside of the door, meaning not to disturb Huang An'an and Huang Jingjing, "Go to the corridor."

"Row."

Zhou Jiaming felt that she might have something bothering him and wanted to tell him, so he went back to the room and took two big blankets, wrapped one around himself, and handed the other to Jiang Fanshan.

The two were sitting in the stairwell with the window open next to it, and the cold wind kept coming in.

"Jiaming."

She finally spoke.

Zhou Jiaming was so sleepy that his head was a little on his knees, and he squinted his eyes: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"I like Coach Danyang."

"Oh."

"The kind of love that falls in love."

"Oh, that's it." After five seconds, Zhou Jiaming's sleepy eyes widened, "Ah? What!"

"It's what I said and what you think." Jiang Fanshan didn't take it seriously, "But recently I found that Coach Danyang seems to like you."

Zhou Jiaming was about to kowtow to her: "Sister, eldest sister, don't talk nonsense if you drink too much. If the coach hears this, she will die of anger."

"So you don't like her anymore?" Jiang Fanshan asked.

"...We Earthlings don't quite understand your logic."

Jiang Fanshan stared at Zhou Jiaming for a while, her upper body slowly leaned towards Zhou Jiaming, almost to overwhelm her, rolled her eyes a few times and then suddenly smiled: "Well, you don't understand anything like this."

"Yes, how can you understand." Zhou Jiaming was very speechless, "Can we go back to sleep? People who drink too much are crazy, they dare to say anything."

She got up rambling, wanting to get into bed immediately, oh no, I have to go to the toilet first, I'm about to suffocate.

At the moment when I was lying on the bed, what I thought in my mind was that I was drunk once, but I didn't remember anything when I woke up the next day.

I don't know if she said some nonsense at that time.

Q body has not given up the idea of ​​challenging the Q big women's basketball team, changing tricks every day to get Zhang Danyang to agree to the game. Out of the mentality of protecting the calf, Zhang Danyang certainly will not agree.

But I also started to get anxious. The way to improve the strength of the team in a hurry is to increase the intensity of training.

This was exhausting for the team members. Zhang Danyang felt sorry for them and began to take charge of their daily dinner.

Following the responsibilities of keeping score and organizing the cheerleading team, Jiang Fanshan has a new task—buying food.

After a few days like this, everyone got used to the intensity of the training. Zhou Jiaming, who cried the loudest before, stopped crying and making noise because of the extra cold noodles added to her every night.

On this day, Zhou Jiaming and the others finished their training, and they all sat down on the mat to rest.

Zhou Jiaming looked eagerly at Jiang Fanshan, expecting her to come back quickly with food, but she turned back just as she walked to the door.Then he was talking to Zhang Danyang, and after he finished talking, Zhang Danyang called Zhou Jiaming.

"what happened?"

Zhou Jiaming got up with a dazed expression and ran over.

"Someone looking for you."

"Who is it?" Zhou Jiaming was confused, went out the door and saw Ren Tongyun, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised him to invite him to dinner.

"Hi, Zhou Jiaming." Ren Tongyun raised his hand to greet her, "I sent you a WeChat message just now but I didn't reply, so I came to see you, don't you mind?"

"It's okay, I was training just now, so I didn't look at my phone, sorry." Zhou Jiaming stood a step higher than him, and there was still a big gap in height between him and him.She looked over the other's head, a little frustrated.

"Shall we go to eat now? I need to ask the coach if I can go out, please wait for me." Zhou Jiaming turned to look at Zhang Danyang. She and Jiang Fanshan didn't know what they were talking about.

Jiang Fanshan was happy when she smiled.

Recalling what Jiang Fanshan had said to herself in the corridor a few nights ago, Zhou Jiaming was a little worried for Zhang Danyang.

Whether Zhang Danyang likes her is absolutely negative, but Jiang Fanshan is really hard to say to Zhang Danyang.

Because of that thought in his heart, Zhou Jiaming paid special attention to Jiang Fanshan, and whenever she had a break, her eyes would always be on Zhang Danyang.

There is definitely adultery/love.

Zhou Jiaming ran over slowly: "Coach, I may have to go out for dinner today."

"Ah."

Ok.

Ok?

Is this OK or not?

Jiang Fanshan tilted her head aside, with a gossiping smirk: "Small forward in the men's basketball team? Jiaming is really good."

"What, I owe him a meal."

To be precise, it should not be said to be a meal, but to blame others for being in a bad mood.

When she was running on the playground before, Ren Tongyun kindly helped her to buy water for the run, but Zhou Jiaming didn't even give her a good face. Thinking about it later, what she did was too wrong.

This meal should be an apology.

Zhou Jiaming looked at Zhang Danyang, her face was expressionless, and she didn't respond at all except "um".

She tentatively took two steps outside the basketball hall, but she continued to have no response, Zhou Jiaming trotted out the door without changing her training clothes.

"Let's go." Zhou Jiaming and Ren Tongyun went out side by side. The two of them made up the cutest height difference, and they looked surprisingly harmonious.

"What do you want to eat?" Ren Tongyun asked her when they reached Xiaopo Street.

"I should ask you." Zhou Jiaming grinned.

Ren Tongyun quickly waved his hands: "No, no, there's no reason for girls to treat guests to dinner." Of course Zhou Jiaming would not agree.

"Well, I'll come this time, and you will invite me next time."

Zhou Jiaming thought for a while, in order to take care of his masculine dignity: "Okay, then I want to eat cold noodles."

"Ah? Let's say goodbye then. There is a good western restaurant in front of you. I heard from my roommate. Why don't you go there and try it?"

Yo heh.

Seeing his shoes, Zhou Jiaming couldn't help but say, "So you're the second generation rich?"

Ren Tongyun smirked and shook his head: "Boys have a higher Engel coefficient."

"Oh~" Zhou Jiaming nodded, but still said, "Don't go there, I don't like it, or you don't need Shengke."

The point is that it is too expensive, and she will have to spend more money to invite her back.I don't understand why boys have to treat guests first, and then let others treat guests. It's so troublesome to invite guests here and there. For the first time, Zhou Jiaming felt that it was hard to guess what boys were thinking.

"Row."

In this way, the place to eat was finally finalized.

In the basketball hall, Jiang Fanshan stared closely at Zhang Danyang's facial expression, and found that she was really unresponsive, so she finally felt relieved.

After the meal came back, several people moved a few small horses from the equipment room and gathered together to eat.

Not good at talking, Zhou Jiaming babbled and picked and picked at the side, and the food was not delicious.

Everyone was silent, and the sound of chewing rice and vegetables was particularly obvious, mixed with the shallow conversation between Huang Anan and Huang Jingjing.

"Jingjing, can you speak louder without affecting everyone's meal." Jiang Fanshan joked with a smile.

"Ahem, I'm thinking, should I call Jiaming back, she's so boring without her." Huang Jingjing put down her chopsticks and said so.

Lin Shuangsong raised his hand: "I sent her a WeChat message just now, and she said that she is eating pancakes at Pizza Hut."

Everyone has complicated expressions.

Pizza?

No one was playing tricks by the side, and it was quite difficult to eat a meal, not to mention that there was a coach who just lowered his head and played with his mobile phone next to him.

Usually when Zhou Jiaming is around, Zhang Danyang can still fight with her, which makes her feel more approachable.Now that she is gone, no one dares to pull her down from the altar.

"Da di dong—"

Everyone's mobile phones rang together, it was a group message.

Lin Shuangsong opened it immediately, and saw that Zhou Jiaming had sent a picture of a little Shiba Inu flying up with a smile, with the words: I'm coming, catch it.

She chuckled, and replied quickly: It was a cartoon, and a person in a strange posture kicked the yellow dog next to him. The yellow dog happened to be the little Shiba Inu that Zhou Jiaming sent over.

Accompanying text: Where is the dog, go away.

Seeing it from the side, Si Fuyan couldn't help laughing at her, "I didn't expect you to have such an emoji."

"Those affected by Jiaming don't dare to chat with her because they don't have enough emojis." Lin Shuangsong explained hastily.

Huang Jingjing was not convinced: "I also have a lot of emoticons."

After finishing speaking, he began to fight with Zhou Jiaming in the group. Both of them were god-level figures, and the emoticons they posted could make people die.

"Hahahaha, this is too funny, you two are geniuses." Jiang Fanshan was about to collapse from laughter.

Zhang Danyang covered his mouth with one hand to cover up the corner of his mouth when he smiled, and looked at his barren emoji with the other hand, realizing that he was getting older.

The world of young people is becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"Okay, stop posting, let me tell you about the problems in today's training." She didn't want to play, and she didn't want others to play, so she took out her small notebook and started flipping through it. Put it away, the phone is confiscated."

"Stand up, raise your left leg, keep it." Zhang Danyang asked them to stand up one by one, digesting it after cooking, and using the time to explain tactics by the way, "The strength is still too weak, the legs are not good, the waist and abdomen are not good, the arms No way..."

The evening training is over soon, and tomorrow is the weekend again, so they can rest.Zhou Jiaming directly told Zhang Danyang that he couldn't go back, and he was heartless still yelling in the group that he wanted to eat a piece of roasted cold noodles.

Lin Shuangsong: 【Didn't you just say you were coming back? 】

Huang Jingjing: [Dead ghost, you know how to go out and wander. 】

Jiang Fanshan: [Come back early, or I'll ask the coach to call the men's basketball coach directly. 】

……

Zhou Jiaming didn't come back.

Zhang Danyang looked at his phone and told Lin Shuangsong that Zhou Jiaming's basketball shirt was ready, so she had time to get it.She still hasn't returned!

After the training was over, Zhang Danyang returned home with a complicated mood, and couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, even holding Dudu in his arms.

After tossing and turning, she searched in Baidu - how to make emoticons.

She just wants to blend into the young people's world and get along with the team members on an equal footing.

After watching and finally falling asleep, the dream was even more uneasy.

She dreamed that God gave her a piece of paper, saying that every time Zhou Jiaming said a word to her, she had to draw a little red flower on the paper, and when the drawing was full, the two of them could no longer talk.

When Zhang Danyang heard this, he cried and asked God to give her a few more, saying that one was not enough.

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Without Zhou Jiaming, the meals are not delicious, the training is boring, and I can't even sleep well.

Zhang Danyang: Boring. .

James is home.