How to Lead a Talented Team

He Yuzheng was so kissed by Jiang Fang that he cried aloud. He kept choking, and Jiang Fang didn't let him go until he started having difficulty breathing.

The street lights on the main road did not bring much light to the stadium, and the two of them hid in the darkness, Jiang Fang watched He Yuzheng's lip that was almost bleeding by the moonlight, and asked him: "Does it hurt? "

He Yuzheng raised his eyes, slowly moved up his hands that had been resting on Jiang Fang's chest, and gently put his arms around his neck: "It doesn't hurt." Jiang Fang softened his attitude by throwing himself into his arms. The man was shackled in his arms, and his heartbeat hit He Yuzheng's chest: "He Yuzheng."

The person in his arms snorted softly, no longer choked up, and rubbed his cheek affectionately.

"I don't want to leave." Jiang Fang looked at him emotionally: "Don't betray me."

He Yuzheng's eyelashes flickered slightly, and his breath became bigger again. When he went to Jiang Fang a year ago, his purpose was to let Jiang Fang enter Shenghe FC. It would be better to play here for the rest of his life and win the domestic Super League championship. Now after the year, he doesn't want to stay with Jiang Fang anymore, Jiang Fang doesn't belong here, he should have a bigger stage.

"You're just going to Europe, we won't break up." He Yuzheng pursed his lips.

"Are you coming with me too?" Jiang Fang's voice became quieter.

He Yuzheng was stunned, and he turned his face sideways, not daring to look at Jiang Fang.

"You can't go to Europe in your current situation." Jiang Fang said: "Sell me at this juncture, do you think I will trust you just for my future?"

He Yuzheng opened his mouth and found that he had no reason to persuade Jiang Fang anymore. He wanted Jiang Fang to go away, he wanted Jiang Fang to have a greater future, and at the same time he didn't want Jiang Fang to see his embarrassment and sickness again.

"I'm not normal after I got sick..." He Yuzheng trembled, looking at Jiang Fang with determination and fear: "They took care of me, but no one regarded me as the same kind."

It's like taking care of a puppy who urinates and defecates in the house, and they all think it's normal because it's a puppy who doesn't understand anything.

But He Yuzheng wasn't, and he didn't want to be either.

"I don't want you to think that I need to be taken care of like that. I just want to be your normal boyfriend." He Yuzheng eagerly grabbed Jiang Fang's clothes, almost begging him: "OK? I may be fine in a year, and it's fine if I go to find you or you come back."

There was a layer of bitterness in Jiang Fang's throat. He stared at the humble and painful He Yuzheng with deep eyes, and replied softly: "No." He lowered his head and pecked the corner of He Yuzheng's mouth: "You are normal, baby."

Jiang Fang took He Yuzheng back to the dormitory. After washing, he locked He Yuzheng, who had lost a lot of weight, tightly in his arms. The two chests were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's breath. Zheng's clothes, He Yuzheng grabbed him subconsciously, Jiang Fang stopped, bowed his head and kissed He Yuzheng's bare and thin chest, did not stop under He Yuzheng's resistance, and stripped him naked... ....

This time Jiang Fang worked harder than ever. He held He Yuzheng tightly to prevent him from escaping, and passed on all his anger and depression to him. When He Yuzheng couldn't help but speak again, Jiang Fang lightly Nibbled the tender meat under his ear: "If you sell me, who else can make you so comfortable?"

He Yuzheng's body trembled twice. He looked at Jiang Fang begging for mercy, but Jiang Fang didn't intend to stop. He hugged He Yuzheng on his body and started fighting against him again.

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Under Jiang Fang's coercion and lure, He Yuzheng temporarily let go of the idea of ​​selling him. As the team manager of Shenghe FC, Tan Xianglun kept feeling regretful. The opportunity to choose a wealthy family, but it turned out that it was just an experience card. Before I had tasted enough, I was told that Jiang would not let him go.

In October, He Yuzheng recovered faster. These days, he almost lives in the sports center, sometimes goes to school, sometimes handles team work with Tan Xianglun, and occasionally goes to the team training. For him, it is a huge utopia, and He Yuzheng even thinks that he can stay here for the rest of his life.

But at the end of October, He Yuzheng had to start practicing for the group's anniversary celebration. He promised his mother that he would perform on stage at that time, even though he knew nothing.

"Let's talk about a cross talk." In the school cafeteria at noon, Qi He casually suggested.

He Yuzheng leaned on the chair wearily: "Don't look at it when the time comes, so I won't lose anyone."

"Huanhuan is learning to dance recently." At the dinner table, Jiang Fang, who had been silent and listening to everyone's discussion, suddenly spoke.

Jiang Fang put down his chopsticks and prepared to take his mobile phone: "She sent me the video, it's not too difficult."

"You want He Yuzheng to dance?" Lu Yang asked, "But Huanhuan's dancing is all female troupe dances, right? He Yuzheng is a male."

Jiang Fang pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Can you show me the video?" He Yuzheng frowned, and looked at Jiang Fang with strange eyes. He never cared about these things, but this time he suddenly participated, and he was quite active, which always felt weird.

Jiang Fang nodded and opened the video that Jiang Huan sent him. Jiang Huan is now a trainee and goes to the practice room four days a week. In the video she sent, there are six or seven girls who are about her age standing, As soon as the music rang, they danced happily, full of sweetness and youth overflowing the screen.

He Yuzheng: "...do you want me to dance this?"

Jiang Fang was rarely out of breath: "It's really not suitable."

"Pfft..." Qi He was amused by the strange aura and communication between the two: "It turns out that Jiang Fang likes this hook."

He Yuzheng pouted: "You don't like it? You also said that Huanhuan is pretty."

Jiang let go of his consciousness and raised his eyes to stare at Qi He. Qi He reluctantly picked up the plate and stood up: "Your sister is really pretty. Let me tell you the truth. Well, I can't afford to offend you, so I'm leaving."

Speaking of Qihe turned around and left, Lu Yang felt the subtle atmosphere here and immediately followed. He Yuzheng stirred his own rice with chopsticks twice, put it down and didn't move, and asked after a while: "Do you like it?" girl group?"

Jiang Fang:.

Jiang Fang didn't know what to say now to save the situation, he opened the yogurt for He Yuzheng, and handed him the spoon: "Eat it."

Holding the spoon, He Yuzheng looked at Jiang Fang teasingly from the side: "Do you really like girl groups?"

At this point, Jiang Fang shook his head.

"Huanhuan sent me many videos of her seniors. I watched them all, but I didn't like any of them." Jiang Fang explained.

"Then why do you want me to dance?"

"But..." Jiang Dafang gasped, and He Yuzheng's eyes became dangerous again: "But what?"

"Their legs are not as good-looking as yours." Jiang Fang lowered his head slightly, his eyes darkened, and his breathing became heavy: "I dreamed of you after watching their videos."

He Yuzheng instantly regretted that he had gotten too close to Jiang Fang, and Jiang Fang had some undisguised thought in his eyes: "Dreaming about you..."

"Stop it!" He Yuzheng immediately covered Jiang Fang's mouth, and Jiang Fang took his hand away, omitting the process and going straight to the ending: "You drank a lot of water in your dream."

He Yuzheng's face turned red instantly: "Are you a hooligan?! Say this in the restaurant!"

Jiang Fang looked at him bluntly and nodded.

He Yuzheng immediately threw the spoon and walked away: "Eat it yourself!"

That night, Jiang Huan received a message from He Yuzheng: "Is there any simple and easy dance you can teach me?"

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In November, the anniversary celebration of Shenghe Group was successfully held. The celebration invited celebrities from all walks of life and was held in a grand manner. The external celebration lasted for three days. Three days later, the internal executives and important guests of Shenghe attended the ceremony. Internal celebration.

In the end, He Yuzheng did not become a girl group dance, mainly because it was too difficult. He gave up after practicing for a few days. He picked up the violin he had learned when he was a child, learned a simple piece, and invited He Hui to give it to him. piano accompaniment.

The audience was full of uncles who had watched He Yuzheng grow up, as well as Uncle Qi’s son Qi He...and his friend Jiang Fang and others...He Yuzheng didn’t give them an invitation letter, Unexpectedly, they figured out a way to get in by themselves.

"Playing the violin, he learned it with me when I was a child, and it's very ugly." Qi He emphasized the word "special", and his father in the front row turned around and gave him a warning.

Jiang Fang and Qi He sat in the back row waiting for He Yuzheng to take the stage, but the people around them affected their attention even more than He Yuzheng who was about to take the stage.

Jiang Fang glanced at Li Qiaoran, his expression was so cold that anyone who looked at it would feel a little nervous.

"I didn't intend to provoke the young master." Li Qiaoran didn't know whether to be soft or in a good mood, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Then why are you here? Who invited you?" Qi He also gave him a warning look.

Li Qiaoran curled his lips into a gruff smile, and rubbed a meaningful address between his lips and teeth: "Teacher He."

"Brother He Hui?" Qi He asked back: "Has he been tortured enough by you?"

Qi He heard that He Hui had signed a VAM agreement with the board of directors of Shenghe in order to keep Li Qiaoran.

Li Qiaoran pursed her lips and remained silent. It was almost the turn of He Yuzheng and He Hui to take the stage. The stage lights dimmed, and when they turned on again, He Yuzheng and He Hui had already arrived on stage.

He Yuzheng looked very nervous, his face was pale, and he waited for He Hui's prelude to play before he set up the violin and started to play.

Qi He's "very ugly" is not an exaggeration. He Yuzheng stood stiffly, his fingers moved mechanically and slowly on the strings. He realized that he had made a wrong beat and pulled it again several times. Finally feeling enthusiastic, Jiang Fang watched He Yuzheng chuckle silently, and picked up his phone to record him.

Li Qiaoran beside him sighed, his expression was not very good, and he muttered: "I'm blind to the piano accompaniment."

After the performance, He Yuzheng quickly hid backstage, panting on a chair, He Yu walked in and patted his head twice: "It's good, although it's ugly, but at least I stood up."

He Yuzheng looked at his cousin speechlessly, with writing all over his face: Do you think I was comforted?

He Hui laughed: "I won't be attending the dinner later, tell your parents for me."

He Yuzheng nodded and continued panting.

After the whole show was over, He Yuzheng came out from the backstage. At this time, almost everyone had already moved to the dinner party. In the huge auditorium, only Jiang Fang was still waiting for him in the auditorium. Own violin bag strikes first: "Don't laugh!"

Jiang Fang pursed his lips and nodded seriously.

He Yuzheng walked towards him: "Delete the video, I saw you recorded it."

Jiang Fang stepped forward to take He Yuzheng's violin bag: "I'll get it."

"Eh? I said delete the video Jiang Fang." He Yuzheng followed Jiang Fang who was walking towards the door step by step: "Why don't you seem to hear me?"

Jiang Fang turned his head: "I can hear you."

"Then delete the video, I don't want you to help me carry the bag." He Yuzheng grabbed Jiang Fang's arm and blocked his way.

"The bag is quite heavy, I'll take it," Jiang Fang said.

He Yuzheng:?You never mentioned the matter of deleting the video!

He Yuzheng lingered around Jiang Fang from the auditorium to delete the video and was about to arrive at the banquet hall. Jiang Fang was amused by his anxious appearance, and finally nodded at him, but reached out and touched the phone, and the phone disappeared.

He Yuzheng thought he was lying at first, and searched his whole body before believing him: "Then it probably fell in the auditorium, go back and get it."

The two returned along the same road. At this time, the lights in the auditorium had been turned off. They entered through the corridor entrance of the auditorium. It was pitch black inside. He Yuzheng was led by Jiang Fang, and he stretched out his hand to search for it on the wall. The light was turned on, but Jiang Fang suddenly pulled it hard before it touched it.

"Hmm~" A strange voice came from the stage.

He Yuzheng couldn't help covering his mouth, opened his eyes wide to express his shock to Jiang Fang, and said silently with his lips: "It seems to be... that?"

Jiang Fang looked at He Yuzheng through the dim light in the corridor and nodded at him.

"Let's go, let's get it tomorrow." He Yuzheng didn't want to spoil other people's good deeds, so he pulled Jiang Fang to leave.

"Can you be more obedient?" The voice on the stage just now sounded again, with a lazy and arrogant tone, He Yuzheng stopped suddenly, stood up in disbelief and looked towards the stage, only a second later he was dragged down by Jiang Fang again .

He Yuzheng was stunned for about ten seconds, another voice sounded in those ten seconds, clearing the tape and coaxing: "How can you behave? It's already your dog."

!!!

It's... my cousin and Li Qiaoran!

He Yuzheng's eyeballs were about to burst out, Jiang Fang was afraid that he would hurt his eyeballs, so he reached out and covered his eyes.

???

After the shock, He Yuzheng frowned, and expressed his puzzlement to Jiang Fang by using body language all over his body. Why can't someone find his cousin so good, but find a mad dog like Li Qiaoran?

"Stop fighting with your teammates." He Hui panted lightly.

"Not this month, they provoked me first." Li Qiaoran's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

At this time, I don't know what He Hui did, half a minute later Li Qiaoran compromised unhappily: "Understood, I'm obedient."

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The deputy CP also needs to play a role, not much, and it will soon break the mirror~