Jiang Yao opened his eyes and couldn't help looking behind him.
Just a short distance from the edge of the bunker.
Jiang Yao, "..."
Gan!
She obviously used all her strength to breastfeed!
Why so little!
After a while, Jiang Yao walked out of the bunker, and everyone had two chances.
She can still jump once.
Jiang Yao walked to the starting point just now.
The sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the bangs on the little girl's forehead were already soaked with sweat, and she stretched out her hands to move them to the sides.
The smooth forehead was exposed, a little less soft and a little more neat.
"Great!"
Tao Tao put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "You can do better! Come on, come on!"
The little girl turned her head to look at her, frowned, and said silently: "I will!"
Looking back, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The referee called out again.
This time, Jiang Yao calmed down, and when the whistle blew, she started running with a whoosh.
Suddenly.
In the distance directly in front, that cold figure loitered over.
Even though the distance was not too close, Jiang Yao could still see the encouragement in those peach blossom eyes.
Gan!
Miss Jiang suddenly felt full of strength!
One step, one jump.
Subconsciously closed his eyes again.
boom-
There was a piercing pain in his foot, and Jiang Yao opened his eyes directly from the pain.
Her delicate face instantly turned white.
"Number 7 twice, two meters!"
The recorder yelled again.
The people watching the battle were suddenly surprised.
"I'm stupid, you bastard!"
"Generally, there are very few breakthroughs in the second time. It is the first time that the energy is withered. This young lady is awesome!"
"Good guy, I'll call 666 directly!"
Tao Tao didn't see Jiang Yao's face, but when she heard the recorder's voice, she cheered loudly along with the people present: "Yaoyao!"
The sun scorched the sand so hot that Jiang Yao's feet got stuck in the sand, and the pain in his ankles was even worse.
Everyone is cheering.
Only Yan Zhi in the distance noticed something was wrong with the little girl, and couldn't help running.
Go straight into the bunker.
The little girl lowered her head and supported her body with her hands, avoiding her ankles.
A pair of canvas shoes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she raised her head subconsciously, and bumped into the young man's cold eyes.
For some reason, the eye sockets that hadn't reacted just now suddenly turned red.
She felt wronged: "Yan Zhi."
The young man squatted next to Jiang Yao, looked at her flushed eyes, and his eyes darkened: "Did you twist your ankle?"
The little girl nodded aggrievedly.
At this time, Tao Tao also noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Yao, and ran to him and squatted down.
"What happened to Yaoyao?"
Even the referee couldn't help coming over, frowning: "Is this classmate injured? I'll find someone to carry you." Infirmary.
Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhi directly hugged the little girl up.
The movement was fast but very careful, deliberately avoiding Jiang Yao's feet.
"ah-"
Jiang Yao exclaimed subconsciously, but quickly suppressed it, the familiar scent of saponins pervading her body.
The boy looked down at the referee, "I'll send her to the infirmary."
After all, step away.
Tao Tao looked straight from the side, her eyes widened, I'm stupid!
Ahh, the scene!
The cp she knocked on sprinkled candy next to her!
Help! !
Not only Tao Tao, but also the people around were discussing, but the object of the discussion was Yan Zhi.
"Hey, isn't that broom star!"
"Is it true that getting too close to him will be bad luck?"
"I think it's 80% yes, look at that girl just now, she seems to have a good relationship with the disaster star, didn't she twist her foot?"
"Damn it, it makes sense!"
The voices of everyone chattering became louder and louder, and suddenly, a handful of sand was sprinkled around their feet.
The discussion stopped abruptly.
"Shut up! Your family lives by the sea, it's so wide! Return the disaster star? Don't be so feudal if you die early in the morning!"
Tao Tao stared at them, still holding a handful of sand in her hand: "If you talk nonsense, I will shut your mouths!"
If you dare to say bad things about her cp, you must be careful!
This vicious little appearance successfully silenced the people present.
…
The shouts one after another gradually faded away.
The chirping of cicadas on the treetops gradually became clearer.
Yan Zhi carried Jiang Yao to the infirmary, and everyone he met along the way looked sideways.
Jiang Yao blushed in the boy's arms.
She grabbed the clothes on Yan Zhi's chest with both hands, and buried her delicate face.
"Yes, why don't you put me down? I think I should still be able to go."
The muffled voice was still soft, and came out from the boy's arms.
Yan Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, saw the top of the little girl's round head, and looked straight ahead in an instant.
His tone was steady, and his voice was as cold as usual: "It's almost here."
heard the words.
Jiang Yao didn't say anything anymore, but hid her head deeper.
As Yan Zhi said, the infirmary will arrive soon.
The doctor on duty happened to be the one who had Yan Zhi's stomach attack last time, and was taken aback when he saw the two of them.
Seeing the little girl's head buried in the boy's arms, she turned to smile and said, "I wasn't a boyfriend before, but I am now?"
Embarrassed, Jiang Yao suddenly raised her head and explained: "Sister Doctor is not what you think!"
The doctor raised his eyebrows: "What kind of thing is that?"
The tone was teasing, but with good intentions.
Jiang Yao fell silent.
Yan Zhi looked down at the little girl, then raised his head and said to the doctor, "She has sprained her ankle."
…
At the same time, in front of Sunset Xiaozhu's door.
"Sir, this is it."
Jiang Zeting glanced at the name of the store with serious eyes, and then he saw the promotional slogan next to him, and couldn't help but pause.
Turning to Uncle Lin, he said, "I'll go in by myself."
Then step up and walk in.
The heavy turns and bead curtains made Jiang Zeting's thick eyebrows wrinkled all the way to the inside.
Seeing him, Dai Xi raised a standard professional smile: "Welcome, what do you need?"
Jiang Zeting scanned around but didn't see the person he was looking for, his brows were not loosened, and he looked at Dai Xi with his dark eyes: "I'm looking for Su Yirou."
At that time, Su Yirou was watering the flowers in the store, but Jiang Zeting did not see her because of the cover of the bookshelf.
Hear this familiar tone.
Su Yirou's hand holding the kettle shook, a little panic appeared on her usually elegant face, before she could react, she heard the man's voice again.
"If I'm not here, I'll come back another day."
My heart is in a hurry.
Su Yirou quickly put down the kettle, moving a little fast, making a slight noise.
As she walked out quickly, she straightened her hair.
Da da da.
The high-heeled shoes made a sound when they stepped on the ground, and each step was very regular.
Jiang Zeting couldn't help turning his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the source of the sound.
The woman was wearing a well-tailored cheongsam, with gentle and delicate makeup on her face, and a loose ball on her head.
Elegant, gentle and casual.
It is the same as it was more than ten years ago.
The man frowned slightly.
Su Yirou, who had been focusing on him all the time, froze for a moment with a smile on her face, but recovered quickly.
He called out softly, "Zeting."
Jiang Zeting's handsome eyebrows frowned even deeper, and his tone was serious: "Miss Su, I've said it many times, you are just A Wan's friend, that's all."
"Don't call me by my first name."
Hearing this, Dai Xi, who was busy at the bar, looked at Su Yirou worriedly, thought for a few seconds, and planned to avoid it.
She felt that it was not good to stay in this situation.
The two clearly knew each other.
A trace of pain flashed across Su Yirou's eyes, and the smile on his face was still gentle, but somewhat forced.
In the end, he followed his meaning: "I was the one who was abrupt, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Zeting frowned, and then relaxed a little, his tone was still serious and alienated: "I'm here this time, it's just about Yaoyao."
qaq was told by the editor today that I can write well, and that I have too much daily life, which made me completely confused.
The first time I wrote it, I didn’t have any definition of water, but now I suddenly couldn’t fix it. After thinking about it for a day, I didn’t write many words.
I still have to study and learn.
That's right, it exploded 10,000 on the day it was put on the shelves. See someone ask qaq obediently.
Alright, that's it for today, good night everyone, I'll think about it again, bobobo!
(end of this chapter)