Rock Sugar And Pear Stew

Ice hockey is a rhythmic movement. The situation on the field is changing rapidly. Sometimes the audience's eyes can't catch up with the ball. It is often watching and not knowing where the ball is going. The reaction slowed down. Li Wenbing himself was not sure. She sat in the audience and did not have an intuitive feeling. Like everyone else, she only felt that Li Yubing was in a bad state and had a bad rhythm.

Of course, she is different from other people. Others only care about whether he plays well or not. Only she is worried that he is tired.

"You may be under too much pressure." Yu Xue said.

In fact, Yan Xue can understand the pressure of Li Yubing. The expectations of the outside world are too high. From the media to the fans, he is praised to the sky. Some people even call him "the savior of Chinese ice hockey." This is a statement of killing, and he has been endorsed by many blind followers.

"Well, I don't know." Li Yubing answered that there was no snack. Qi Xue rides on his waist, and the healthy and elastic hip muscles press tightly against his lower abdomen, which makes it difficult for him to keep his attention.

Yan Xue said: "Do you want to take a break?"

"You hold me."

"I am not talking about it now..." Yu Xue was a little embarrassed, but still came down from him, got into his arms and put his arm in his hand, and stared at him with one hand. She said, "I mean, take a break for your club and adjust your status. It’s too hard for you to play non-stop games."

"I can't rest."

"why?"

why? This reason can be a bit complicated.

He has received too much attention now. Some viewers are buying tickets because of him. Some sponsors must have enough time for him to play the sponsorship fee. His current every move involves too many stakeholders, and he can't do whatever he wants.

Of course, this is understandable. Competitive sports is hardly a purely competitive activity. It must be interacted with money in various forms to gain sufficient vitality. The speed skating team was so poor that the coach also calculated the performance and bonuses every day. Director Xie also thought about using the athlete's medal to take the promotion ladder, not to mention the big cake of ice hockey.

If you want pure sports that are not mixed with any commercial interests, you can only go to the park and the aunts and aunts to play table tennis, and you may be crying by the hidden aunts and aunts.

Li Yubing explained it briefly. He said that he was an understatement. He listened to the snow but felt distressed. He tightened his arms and hugged him. He asked: "Would you like to return the money to the sponsoring bank? Anyway, I didn't spend any more. I paid the money and let you less." One or two games, take a breather."

"Can't do this," Li Wenbing laughed and cried, and licked her head. "I'm fine."

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But in fact, not everyone can accept the frequent presence of Li Yubing. Many fans and spectators think that they should either not play and play on the court. Li Yubing did not play well and still occupied the position of the water, and he immediately dragged his teammates back and forth.

Some people speculate on how big his backstage is. Some people have brains to make up for his flying in the team, and they have been rumored. The passers-by’s perception of Li Yubing is a lot worse. Even Li’s own fans are puzzled. Many people have gone straight to the powder. The remaining loyal fans have lost their trust in Li Yubing. Explained to explain.

But it's useless.

Gradually, with the continued poor performance of the game, Li Yubing has become more and more buzzing. Once the media and the public took him to heaven, saying that he is "a rare genius", "the master of rhythm" and "the savior of Chinese ice hockey". Now they turn their heads and say that he is "a short-lived" "team battalion villain" "Chinese ice A mouse in the ball world."

Li Yubing silently changed the id of "Snow Snow Global Fan Support Club".

However, there was a time when the public was openly debated with the sultry guys on the Internet.

Netizen: Can Li Yubing get out of the hockey circle?

Qi Xue: The athletes have normal fluctuations and can give him some time to adjust. Listening to the coach on the court or not, do you know better than the coach?

Netizen: Is the status bad? I see him in good condition when he is attending the event. He should be an actor.

Wu Xue: Business activities are arranged by the club.

Netizen: When you are making money, you are so active. When you play the game, it is dish b.

Wu Xue: Can you speak a little clean?

Netizen: Oh, what about the dog jumping off the wall?

Netizen: Your boyfriend's game is labeled as soft-footed shrimp. It must be because you squeezed him in bed.

Netizen: Don't be embarrassed for the Li language, come to me, definitely meet you.

......

Yan Xue's face was black and black, and a group of people were blackened. Then he took Xia Menghuan and confided.

Xia Menghuan is a bit strange: "Do you usually don't care about the messy online reviews?"

Snow does not care, but she cares about Li Yubing. Li Yibing was smashed like that, and her heart was uncomfortable.

"Don't be angry, I told you, now there are a lot of sprays on the Internet, the mouth is particularly dirty, and you are not angry. Some people are not necessarily people who are dogs across the Internet."

"Don't say that, dogs are so cute."

In the evening, she went to the campus flower shop to buy roses. Because the flower shop was smashing and the roses were sold at a discount, she bought a large one in one breath and held the rose in the Li Wenbing dormitory. When the otaku entering and leaving the dormitory saw her, she blinked her eyes and thought about who the girlfriend was, and silently wiped her mouth.

Li Yubing came back at eleven o'clock. He went to play abroad, and it was a smashing moment, dragging a big suitcase.

When I came back, I found that my girlfriend was holding flowers and waiting for him. Nothing is more exciting than this.

The exhaustion of his body vanished, his eyes came to her with a smile, and his footsteps were brisk.

The face of the snow is reflected in the red, cute and delicious.

Li Yubing really wants to hug her. Unfortunately, a large bouquet of roses.

She handed the rose to him, "Hey, give it to you."

Li Yubing took the flower in one hand and pulled her into her arms in one hand.

Yan Xue feels so high-profile, wants to refuse, he tightens his arms, "Don't move."

She then struggled and hugged him.

Li Yubing lowered her head and buried her face on her neck, taking a deep breath.

Yan Xue’s face leaned on his chest and asked him: “Is it tired?”

"I won't be tired if I see you."

Xiao Xue smiled, "Li Wenbing."

"Ok?"

"If someone is jealous of you, don't put it in your heart, those are monsters."

Li Yubing laughed softly. "Good."

"And, next Tuesday, your Beijing game, I am going to the scene to cheer you up."

"Don't go to class?"

"Not up."

Li Wenbing was warm in his heart and bit her ear. "I really want to put you in my pocket. When I miss you, I will look out."

......

Li Wenbing, who took the rose back to the bedroom, was noticed by the roommates. He explained: "Girlfriend sent it."

"We know!" Roommates said they didn't want to hear.

Li Wenbing settled in the rose, and Deng went around the delicate flower cluster for a few laps, enjoying the breath with his eyes closed, smelling the rich aroma, exaggeratingly sighing: "Well... I feel like a fairy now. ""

"Are you a pig raised by a fairy?" The bedroom boss looked at Lao Deng's body and laughed.

"Nonsense, what do the fairies need to raise pigs?"

"Can a fairy like to eat pig's trotters?"

"Second time..."

The roommates lifted the bar there, and Li Yubing quietly packed the luggage. After a while, Lao Deng made up and said, "Hey, Li Yubing, you know, your wife has quarreled with people."

The words "your daughter-in-law" made Li Wenbing laugh a little. When he heard the quarrel, he frowned again and looked up at Lao Deng: "What happened?"

"On the Weibo, I quarrel with people, and I rushed to the ice god. You have such a daughter-in-law who earned it." Lao Deng said, patted him on the shoulder. "After the snow, a friend can introduce it to you." I know."

Li Yubing looked at Lao Deng’s fat body. Well, he would not push the friends of Yan Xue into the fire pit.

He took the mobile phone to go online, entered the snow microblog home page, and looked at the chat history of her and netizens.

The more you look, the more ugly your face is.

After reading it, Li Yubing succumbed to Weibo and squinted for a moment, dialing his mother's phone.

"Mom, your daughter-in-law is being bullied."

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