Coach is always blasting gl

Zhou Jiaming practiced until very late and didn't go back. Since he didn't practice the next day and it was a weekend, he slept until the sun was up.

Originally, Lin Shuangsong was waiting to have dinner with her at noon, but he couldn't get in touch with WeChat or phone, so he had no choice but to go to the dormitory to find someone.

As soon as I entered the door, wow, I didn't even open the curtains.

"Jiaming, it's time to get up and eat."

Lin Shuangsong lay beside her bed, pushing her.

"Don't get up, I don't want to get up." Zhou Jiaming frowned in her sleep and acted like a baby. She turned over and continued to sleep, muttering.

"Don't get up again, I'm going to tickle you." Lin Shuangsong threatened her, reaching in from under the quilt, as if to tickle her.

Before meeting someone, Zhou Jiaming touched porcelain over there first.

"Oh, don't touch me, it's so itchy." Zhou Jiaming struggled to sit up, with his messy hair on his head, and complained with his eyes after yelling.

"Get up, what are you looking at? Quietly went to sing, Fanshan went shopping, and you were the only one sleeping in the whole dormitory." Lin Shuangsong went to draw the curtains, chattering like Mrs. Xianglin.

After the curtains were opened, the sun lit up the whole dormitory. She opened the window to get some air, and asked Zhou Jiaming, "Are you going out to eat, or do you want to order takeaway?"

"Ah—" Zhou Jiaming wailed, and lay down again, this time Lin Shuangsong lifted her quilt.

She hurriedly pulled off the pajamas that rubbed against her belly, looked at Lin Shuangsong's back to tidy up the dormitory, and complained in a low voice: "Rogue."

"No one will bully you when you are a hooligan."

"...Ah hey, you are a personality plus physical insult!"

At the beginning of the bickering, Zhou Jiaming mainly directed and acted by himself, and Lin Shuangsong cleaned up the dormitory like a good wife and mother.

When I get tired, I order takeaway, order all the fried chicken and burgers, and watch movies while eating. The whole afternoon will be over soon, and no one comes back from the dormitory.

The two stared at each other, and finally Zhou Jiaming couldn't take it anymore and suggested, "Let's go out for a walk."

Lin Shuangsong raised his hands in agreement.

She is quite familiar with this place. The north of the campus is a community with a good environment, and there is a park not far away.

"There is a musical fountain that opens from time to time, it is very beautiful, why don't we go and see it."

"OK."

Walk away as soon as you say, without stopping for a moment.

Going out along the small gate of the campus, the musical fountain has not yet seen the shadow, but when passing by the community, I saw many old men and women walking their dogs.

Out of nowhere came an unleaded little golden retriever. The golden retriever shook its head and tail at Zhou Jiaming, very enthusiastically.

Zhou Jiaming especially likes this cute little creature, he squatted down and quickly stroked it: "It's a dog! It's too cute."

The little golden retriever still had a collar around its neck. Lin Shuangsong picked it up and looked at it: "It's called Dudu? Isn't that the dog of Coach Danyang?"

"Ah?" Before Zhou Jiaming could ask anything, the dog owner came over.

"Beep." Zhang Danyang yelled, and the golden retriever turned his head and wagged his tail at her again.

Sure enough, it was her dog.

"Hello coach." Lin Shuangsong greeted honestly.

Zhang Danyang responded, tightened the rope and fastened it firmly, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"We wanted to see the musical fountain, and we happened to pass by." Zhou Jiaming was still more interested in the dog, squatting down and petting its head, "Coach, this is your dog, it's so cute."

Zhang Danyang lowered his eyes, and could only see two furry heads, one light yellow and the other a little yellow, both of which looked good to the touch.

Seeing that one of the heads had a crush on the other, he simply passed the rope over and sat down by himself.

save trouble.

"Unexpectedly, coach, you are quite humane."

Even though Lin Shuangsong had seen Zhou Jiaming's desperate operations many times, he still couldn't help but sweat for her.

"What does this mean?"

"On the surface." Zhou Jiaming was so busy taking pictures of Dudu that he didn't notice that Zhang Danyang's tone was wrong. "I took a lot of pictures of Dudu, do you want it?"

Lin Shuangsong saw this, he couldn't go to the musical fountain, and Zhou Jiaming was a person who couldn't walk when he saw the golden retriever.So he sat down and played with his phone.

"Okay, send it over."

Zhou Jiaming forgot to give her a note, and it took a long time to find her in the friend list.Originally, she wanted to send the photo directly, but when she noticed that the other person's profile picture looked like her own, she clicked on it out of curiosity.

It is a large football field, with tall buildings, blue sky, and white clouds in the background, it looks very small and fresh.

The person in the photo is wearing a dark green casual shirt, holding the camera just to block his face.

The body proportions are particularly good, even wearing the most common black sweatpants, you can see the long legs.Between the sweatpants and the white sporty sneakers, a little slender ankle was exposed.

"Wow, is this you, coach?" Zhou Jiaming showed her the phone screen and asked in surprise, "I really like this style of painting, who took the picture for you?"

"...Who isn't I?" Zhang Danyang answered her angrily, "The volleyball coach next door."

I suspect that it was because she herself held back her breath, and she couldn't bear the next sentence, what does it mean, "It turns out that the old man at the entrance of the village sometimes doesn't live in the village."

Zhang Danyang gritted his teeth directly, and stood up: "Say it to me again!"

Zhou Jiaming saw that she seemed to be really angry, she looked different from the usual fake tiger, shrank her neck, and said to Dudu's ear: "Your master is actually killing me QAQ, scoundrel!"

No one expected that Dudu yelled directly in her ear.

The three-month-old little golden retriever has not yet left the milk voice, but the voice is loud and full of momentum, which scared Zhou Jiaming and almost sat on the ground.

"You..." Zhou Jiaming pointed at Dudu and wanted to say something, but Dudu yelled again, "You two are working together to bully people."

Zhang Danyang sneered, he looked rather complacent, and didn't get angry anymore: "I don't care who owns the dog."

You can't argue with people who have dogs. Who can tell you that you don't have one? In order to continue to maintain the relationship with Dudu in the future and being masturbated, it seems imperative to please its owner.

Zhou Jiaming rolled his eyes a few times and curled his lips.

"Admit it?" Zhang Danyang looked at her with a smile, and kicked her butt lightly, motioning her to stand up.

These words and actions almost blew Zhou Jiaming up again, she stood up slowly, looking at Dudu trying to hold back her anger.But still couldn't bear it, stomped his feet, and dragged Lin Shuangsong away aggressively.

"How did you go?" Lin Shuangsong didn't know the situation, turned his head and said goodbye to the coach.

"Well, goodbye." Zhang Danyang waved his hands in the direction the two left.

da di dong~

When a WeChat message came, Zhang Danyang turned on his phone, and his face immediately changed after taking a look.

For the first time, she yelled at the two regardless of her image: "Tomorrow, I will let Wu Zhu lead the team in training. I will not necessarily go to the most basic training."

Zhou Jiaming turned around and yelled angrily: "I know!"

Zhang Danyang had no time to argue with her, so he ran all the way to send Dudu home, and then hurried out again.

Looking at Zhang Danyang's hurried back, Zhou Jiaming and Lin Shuangsong were at a loss.

It wasn't that it was fine just now, why did it change when you turned around?

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I'm so busy today that I didn't start coding until 10:30, and the lights will be turned off at 11:30, and my fingers are about to fall off.

Uh, um, yes, so that's the reason for the low word count (please don't type)

The volleyball article next door has not been brewed yet~ Try to start before the end of this article.