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For Love of the Game Chapter 72: convention

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The number of hits on this Weibo rose rapidly, and it didn't take long for # Yushen Signature Song Xueyang# to squeeze into the top five of the hot search list, second only to the topic of "Cang Yu defeated the male god".

What are you thinking about? The most embarrassing thing of the year, what should I do if I accidentally signed my husband's name and was discovered by fans? 】

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The two of them looked at each other and laughed so sweetly! 】

[Row upstairs! As early as in the 6v6 match with Xinghai, when the lip language master translated the conversation between Captain Song and Yushen, I felt that these two had something to do! During the interview with Lei Ting, the fox also said that he would marry Yushen in the future and let the old driver be the witness! hhh! 】

【Ah, ah, ah! The interview said when did the marriage happen! Links please! 】

Shen Huai was stunned when he saw this topic. He didn't remember when he signed Song Xueyang's name, but the handwriting on the book was indeed his, and the tone of the fans was not Like lying, the previous work group also determined that the photo had no trace of PS, and he couldn't even find an excuse.

So, when did you sign up?

When Song Xueyang praised him as an excellent player?

Or when Song Xueyang smiled at him?

Or when Song Xueyang said he wanted to play 2V2 with him?

Shen Huai seemed to have lost a certain memory, and in retrospect, he was only nervous and happy at the time.

Song Xueyang came out of the bathroom, and Shen Huai hurriedly put away the phone.

This topic has just been on the hot search list not long ago. Song Xueyang should not know it yet. After tonight, the enthusiasm of netizens has almost disappeared, and the topic has been squeezed out.

"What are you doing?" Song Xueyang wiped his hair and walked past him.

Shen Huai was embarrassed to mention that he was on Weibo, so he had to say, "I'm looking at the ticket."

After he finished speaking, he felt the rustling sound behind him stop abruptly, Song Xueyang pulled the chair and sat down close to him, "Where do you want to go?"

Shen Huai's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pulled the stool away from him, "Aren't we going back to Shanghai?"

Song Xueyang didn't answer, his smiling eyes pointed at the distance between the two chairs.

After two or three seconds, Song Xueyang still did not speak.

He turned his head, Song Xueyang looked at him with a hazy look of water vapor he had just bathed in, and the smile in his eyes was like a teacher waiting for the students to admit their mistakes.