But sometimes we feel that we can get a head. In this case, you need to pay attention to your health, vision, skills, and your own retreat route.

Of course, every situation is unique, and there is no quick shortcut to understand the essence of the game.

The problem you have now is that it is difficult to turn your advantage into victory. This is the most fatal thing. It is like playing football. You besieged your opponent for 89 minutes or 0:0. As a result, you were scored by the opponent's defense in the last minute. Then the 89 minutes of your attack have no meaning. Others will only say that the opponent defended perfectly for 89 minutes.

I hope you will always tell yourself what your original intention is, passion is the most basic guarantee for doing anything well. After saying so much, the question comes in the end.

"Who do you know where Zhou Zhaozhe has died recently?"

The team members in the living room shook their heads one after another, only Pan Cheng said, "Will he go to the hospital to accompany Li Jie?"

In fact, Zhou Zhaozhe was lying on the bed at this time, turning over and hugging the quilt tightly. Suddenly, his hand touched a soft object, which was very comfortable and warm.

Zhou Zhaozhe's eyes opened slightly, his body trembled, and then cursed in his heart, "I'll fuck your mother!"

"Dingling Dingling" Li Jie rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall at 6:30.

The phone shows Zhou Zhaozhe. Li Jie closed his eyes and yawned and answered the phone, "Brother, you are a fucking ghost early in the morning!"

"Stop calling, something happened!" Zhou Zhaozhe's voice was very low, as if he was talking on his own intentional voice, and the surroundings were very quiet.

"Speak quickly, or I'm going to fall asleep!" Li Jie yawned again.

"Yue Liang is on my bed!"

"What!" Li Jie sat up from the bed and his voice increased to Pavarotti's volume.

"You fucking softer, my ears are almost deaf!" Zhou Zhaozhe took off his phone and rubbed his ears that were about to bleed with his hands.

Zhou Zhaozhe told Li Jie all the things that happened last night.

"You mean a rich beauty sent you home and had to have dinner with you, but when you saw Yue Liang, you let others go home by themselves?" Li Jie said.

"Yes!" Zhou Zhaozhe replied.

"Then you go back and chat with Yue Liang and drink a lot of wine. Then you woke up and found that you were lying on the same bed with her, still naked?"

"Yes!"

Li Jie took a deep breath and said, "Awesome!"

"I asked you what to do now. I didn't ask you to praise me. I didn't remember whether I had any advice with her... I drank too much last night and it was cut off!" Zhou Zhaozhe said.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of? You must have just drunk too much, and then habitually take off your clothes, and then hugged them together to sleep with your naked body. It's impossible for that kind of in-depth understanding to happen!" Li Jie, who was already completely awake, said in a naughty tone.

"Are you mocking me?"

"Nonsense, two adults are lying naked on the same bed, do I need to say anything else? You didn't want to shirk responsibility so quickly, you ruthless man!"

"I'll take your uncle!" Zhou Zhaozhe cursed and hung up the phone directly. He wanted to ask Li Jie if he could resolve the embarrassment of the two of them, but he found that it was useless except to mock this bastard.

Walking out of the bathroom, Zhou Zhaozhe looked at the clothes scattered in the living room and picked up a pair of black briefs at his feet. He wore them yesterday.

"Okay, something must have happened!" Zhou Zhaozhe put on his pants first and tiptoed to open the bedroom door.

In the room, Yue Liang was lying on the bed, with the quilt only covering her waist. Zhou Zhaozhe looked a little dizzy when he looked at the snow-white jade back, and his scattered hair was half covered on his face.

She looks so beautiful when she sleeps, as quiet as a baby.

Just as Zhou Zhaozhe was standing by the bedroom door and staring at Yue Liang blankly, Yue Liang stretched out and turned over to continue sleeping. Suddenly, there was a hint of weirdness, as if someone was looking at him, and slightly opened his eyes. Zhou Zhaozhe was wearing only a pair of black underwear on his body, looking at him foolishly.

"Ah!" Yue Liang shouted in surprise, and at the same time, he grabbed the quilt in front of him with both hands and hugged him, leaving only one face to look at Zhou Zhaozhe, and his throat was still roaring like a pig.

Zhou Zhaozhe jumped forward and knelt on the bed, leaned forward, and kept approaching Yue Liang.

"What are you going to do? What are you doing? Go away!" Yue Liang slapped his hands and feet randomly.

Zhou Zhaozhe directly pressed her on the bed with his male advantage and covered her mouth with his right hand.

"Can you stop calling first? Do you want the whole world to know!" Zhou Zhaozhe said.

Yue Liang didn't care about him. He kept twisting his body, and at the same time grabbed Zhou Zhaozhe's right hand with both hands, trying to remove it from his mouth.

"If you move again, believe it or not, I will hit you!" Zhou Zhaozhe pretended to be a hooligan, and Yue Liang became honest and lay motionless on the bed.

"I am as scared as you. Let's say something slowly. Can you promise me not to scream first?" Zhou Zhaozhe asked patiently.

Yue Liang nodded, Zhou Zhaozhe slowly moved away his hand covering Yue Liang, let out a long breath, and relaxed.

Yue Liang took this opportunity to raise his right knee and had an intimate contact with Zhou Zhaozhe's little brother who was pressing on him.
Chapter completed!