Huo Yu turned around at the fingertips and didn't know why he paused, and he calmly looked at the shadow to adjust his position.

For a moment, two shadows on the ground were closely connected together.

A light smile spread to the corner of his mouth. He walked two steps to catch up with Xia Wan and put his hands on his shoulders.

Two people attack and defense with each other, you come and go, Huo Yu constantly corrects the posture and habit of Xia Wan.

It is still difficult for Xiawan's offense, and it is difficult to really break through Huo Yu's defense no matter how hard you work hard.

The white T -shirt was sweaty quickly, and a touch of meat was exposed on the back, outline the lines brought out when the scapula shook.

Huo Yu walked a little bit, and was found by Xia Wan.

"Take a break." Xia Wan said, holding the ball to bend over for a while, and then sat down.

"Tired of this?" Huo Yu was funny, and said, "Shen Xing taught not very much."

"Anyway, I came here." Xia Wan looked up at Huo Yu proudly, and his cheeks became sweaty because of sports. It looked very vivid, so Huo Yu said some of the words of the strike directly.

The sun was even more fierce and hit Huo Yu.

His T -shirt was short -sleeved, and his shoulders looked particularly wide.

The muscle lines of the arm are natural and smooth, and the sun is plated with a light layer of gold, which flashes a healthy and soft luster, which is extremely charming.

Xia Wan looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help raising his hand and touched his arm gently.

He just wanted to ask how to practice such a beautiful muscle line, and Huo Yu was firmly held by Huo Yu.

"What is chaotic," Huo Yu looked down at him, the semantics unknown, and said, "Are you responsible?"

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Xia Wan looked up at him, and felt that his words were just joking and a little serious.

Sunshine came from behind him and dyed his face with a shallow shadow, which looked softer than usual.

I don't know why, Xia Wan suddenly thought of the rumors outside the outside world.

"They said that the people in the photo were Pan Xingwen." He whispered, earning his wrist from Huo Yu's hand.

"What?" Huo Yu stunned for a moment, and it was a little puzzled, and felt that the name Pan Xingwen was familiar.

"The newcomer owned by Shenzhou." Xia Wan explained.

He hugged the ball with both hands, and the sweat in his palm dyed the small piece of the basketball on the surface of the basketball.

Huo Yu didn't pay much attention to the entertainment news. He listened to Xia Wan's saying so vaguely. Recently, Shenzhou is indeed pushing a newcomer named Pan Xingwen.

"What photos?" He asked.

"That time," Xia Wan said to touch the phone out and showed the photo to Huo Yu, "This."

The photo is actually centered on Huo Lin and the police. Huo Yu holds Xia Wan to occupy the right side of the scene frame.

Huo Yu looked down for a moment, and suddenly his voice asked: "Who is holding in my arms, aren't you the most clear?"

Xia Wan pursed his lips and stunned the screen in a panic.

Of course he knew that Huo Yu was holding himself in his arms.

However, when so many people on the Internet have nose and say that the back is Pan Xingwen, he is still uncomfortable in his heart.

In particular, Pan Xingwen is a subsidiary of Shenzhou.

I do n’t know what's going on. These small details that he would not mind nor should I see before, now it is like being enlarged infinitely, and constantly calling his nerves.

But they seemed to be very good, and only Huo Yu's words disappeared.

Xia Wan took the basketball again into his arms again.

Huo Yu smiled lightly, but he didn't make fun of him because Xia Wan said stupid.

After a moment of silence, he turned the topic: "NF has a charity ceremony in November. I heard Shen Yan said that you are also invited. Will you go?"

"Go." Xia Wan's look finally became more natural. "Our studio has made a lot of money in recent months, and it can just take the opportunity to return the society."

Xia Wan's studio has been formally established. In addition to him and Fu Ling's two top pillars, there are six other members, and there are currently eight people.

Su Tang and Shen Xing did not officially join because of their own reasons, but occasionally came to help.

"Back to society?" Huo Yu laughed and pulled it on the basketball held by Xia Wan with his fingers. "I didn't see it, you are quite loving."

"You didn't see a lot." Xia Wan whispered, and suddenly asked what he asked, "You won't you be invited?"

"Um." Huo Yu responded very lowly and said, "Whether you can come out of time when you see it, you can help me bring the check in."

There are still more than two months before the end of November. Xia Wan was not sure what state would he and Huo Yu at that time.

"Why let me bring me?" He said, "Let Shen Yan or Pan Xingwen bring it."

The NF ceremony also invited many artists in Shenzhou. Pan Xingwen had a relationship with Huo Yu. Recently, the popularity was very high. In an interview, he euphemistically mentioned his invitation.

Huo Yu heard the words and didn't feel a moment.

Xia Wan was almost covered by his shadow, and he raised his face slightly to look at him. His tone was somewhat wronged and indignant.

But this is not obvious, with the anger and grievances of dodge, but Huo Yu's heart stunned.

He was like a hiding child. After suffering and suffering, he finally found what he was looking for in a very hidden corner, and he was happy in his heart.

The fingertips scratched on the basketball were slightly more defined, and touched Xia Wan's back.

"Brother, brother," Suddenly, the wire surrounded by the stadium surrounded by the stadium was shaking.