"Instructor..."
At the other end of the zebra crossing, the man who came against the flow of people was tall and thin, about 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than the people around him. Fresh and neat black short hair, clean and sharp sideburns.
He was different from the usual camouflage uniforms, wearing a white and blue striped jersey, which was quite casual.
At this moment, he is not like a soldier, or an instructor. He's more like an ordinary student in college, wearing a jersey and looking for someone to play.
In the long and narrow eyes, there is a familiar cold meaning. Don't get close to the aura of strangers who seem to have nothing around them, and automatically isolate others from a distance.
He came towards him, and Li Jiao stood in the crowd and looked at him quietly.
On the left chest, in the place called the heart, the beating sound was very obvious and rapid.
It turned out that there is really a feeling, called... pounding heart.
Li Jiao felt that if it was a TV series now, it must be a very classic scene.
The male protagonist walked slowly, the picture began to play slowly, and a burst of romantic music sounded. The flow of people around was blurred, the heroine looked up, and the two looked at each other, staring for a long time...
At this moment, Li Jiao really wanted to call Gu Pingping, please wake up and come back to me!
Open your slitted little eyes and show me clearly! !
My instructor is ten thousand times more handsome than your instructor...
When she was stunned, Zhang Jiuling was almost in front of Li Jiao, she hurriedly hid in the stream of people beside her, and passed by.
After recovering, Li Jiao wondered, why am I hiding
Shouldn't she actively brush her presence in front of the instructors and let the instructors remember her
Pig brain.
Turning around, Zhang Jiuling had already walked the zebra crossing, turned the corner, and walked to another street.
The time for the green light is approaching, and there is a sound of "deng, deng,".
On the zebra crossing, Li Jiao was the only one left. A car honked its horn at her, reminding her to go quickly.
Looking at Zhang Jiuling's departure direction, Li Jiao was very determined and ran after her.
Knowing that Zhang Jiuling was born in the special forces, he must be very keen on others' tracking, Li Jiao deliberately fell a lot and followed him far behind.
She felt like an idiot who covets other people's beauty and then follows them.
No, no, no, she just wanted to take a photo of the instructor and show it to Gu Pingping.
After walking out of the lively commercial street, the surroundings slowly became isolated, turning around and around, Li Jiao followed Zhang Jiuling to a stop at the entrance of a music club.
"V 9 club", the sign at the door, the font is extremely public, and the dragon is flying.
Although it is in English, it has written the domineering side leakage of calligraphy.
Zhang Jiuling had already gone in, Li Jiao stood at the door, tangled for a while, but followed in.
For beauty, no, for photos, she went forward!
The club is very big, and there is no one at the front desk. Occasionally, a few people in sportswear can be seen walking by with footballs, badminton, or small dumbbells.
This should be a gym.
With no one to lead the way, Li Jiao could only turn around like a headless fly.
"what!"
A sudden roar came from the boxing gym next to her, which startled Li Jiao.
Where is the instructor
The club is so big that it not only has a boxing gym, but also tennis courts and a swimming pool. It's like a maze.
"Ah~"
It seems to be a waste of time.
"Hello, may I ask who you are..."
Suddenly a service staff asked her, Li Jiao said.
"Oh, I'm looking for someone, where is the basketball court?"
The instructor just put on his uniform, so he should be going to play basketball.
"Okay, please come with me."
After turning around a few more turns, Li Jiao finally saw an indoor basketball court.
Across a layer of protective woven net, Li Jiao put her little head on it and looked around.
On the basketball court, the two sides were in a duel, one with a white uniform and the other with a black uniform. The atmosphere was full of enthusiasm.
Zhang Jiuling is very easy to find. He is the one who is holding the ball and shooting. He is wearing that white jersey. The number is exactly 16, which is Li Jiao's birthday.
Involuntarily, Li Jiao jumped a little in her heart.
On the court, Zhang Jiuling was agile, with a basketball breakthrough surrounded by layers, under the basket, and jumped.
The ball is thrown from above the basket, and one point is accumulated!
"Oh~"
On the basketball court, the people in white uniforms began to cheer, and Li Jiao couldn't help but be infected and shouted for others in her heart.
Instructor is great!
…
"Hey, who is that little girl?"
said a man.
Someone followed and looked over, and saw that it was a very beautiful little girl, white and tender, wearing a small yellow hat, charming and cute. I was climbing on the edge of the net, looking at the court.
"It must be looking at me. My brother is so handsome and handsome. He must be fascinated by how handsome he is."
Someone pouted in disgust, "You can pull it down, the little girl looks pretty, not like her eyes are sick."
"Hey~"
"… "
Among the group of people who played, there were also military training instructors from NTU, and Liu Zi was there. He recognized the little girl at a glance, but she was the one in Zhang Jiuling's class.
Immediately, he walked to Zhang Jiuling who was drinking water.
"Hey, boss, look, who is that?"
Zhang Jiuling raised his eyes lightly and looked in the direction the person said.
The little girl was standing outside the basketball court. She was small, not half the height of the net, wearing a little yellow hat and bouncing around there.
It's like Super Mary is topping mushrooms.
Like, what is hanging on the net block
He frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.
It just felt like someone was following behind... not an illusion.
Six sons approached and wentssip said.
"How about it, boss, go take a look."
"That little girl is definitely looking at you. Why don't you go and talk to her?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiuling turned his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of the gossip expression on the face.
Lightly said: "Eight mother."
"… "
Boss, I am concerned about your life-long affairs, you actually said that to me, I am...
"Let me tell you, on the entire court, is my brother the most heroic and valiant, and the little girl doesn't look at me, who else can I look at?"
"Really, who gave you a face? I advise you to take a look as soon as possible. Narcissism is a disease. I think you are late!"
"Hey, you," the man said while arguing with the person next to him when he saw Zhang Jiuling passing by.
"Jiuling, you say, who is the little girl looking at?"
Zhang Jiuling glanced at him. The man was panting and sweating because he had just played the ball. His jersey was pulled up to his waist, revealing his strong abdominal muscles, and his body exuded the smell of male hormones.
He raised his foot and walked past the man.
Liangliang left a sentence, "Second hospital, mention Wang Haonan's name."
"????"
"What did you say, Jiu Ling?"
Someone next to me who understood, laughed.
"Hahahahaha Chen Jie, boss, this is for you to see your late narcissism."
"Did you hear me, let you see a doctor, Ti Haonan's name, 20% off."
"Hahahahaha..."
…
Outside the basketball court, Li Jiao was trying to reach the bracelet on the net. She was so excited when she saw the coach score a goal, she threw the bag and the bracelet inside was thrown out.
It was only ten centimeters away from hanging on the net, and she couldn't reach it.
"Come down... come... ah."
Li Jiao gritted her teeth, her face turned red, but she couldn't reach it.
Just when she was about to give up, behind her, she suddenly felt someone approaching, at most ten centimeters away from her.
A warm breath hit the top of her head, and a slender hand suddenly appeared in front of her, and took off the bracelet with ease.
Li Jiao turned around subconsciously, only to see a piece of white on her clothes, and the number 16 on the chest of the shirt.
She raised her head abruptly, those dark pupils just fell down, looking directly at her, deep and silent.
Between the nose, there is the familiar faint woody cold fragrance, like sandalwood, which smells very good. Among them, it is also mixed with the smell of sweat after people exercise, but it is not unpleasant.
Li Jiao's back was against the net, her heart was beating wildly, Zhang Jiuling was very close to her, half a step away, her hand was still in the motion of taking something, beside her ear.
He lowered his head slightly, a shadow casted over Li Jiao's head, and Zhang Jiuling's powerful aura covered her, as if covering her whole body.
A masculine hormonal scent, full of glamour, hits the face.
"Teach, Instructor..."
In the basketball court, Liu Zi, who was drinking water, glanced at him, and a mouthful of water spewed out.
"Cough, cough, cough—"
I rely on, the boss is so powerful.
"Liuzi, what's the matter with you, you can choke even if you drink water?"
Liu Zi was speechless with a cough, and could only point to Zhang Jiuling's position tremblingly.
The rest of the people followed, and without exception, they were all dumbfounded.
"I'm going, what's the situation?"
"The famous iceberg of the army has melted??"
"You're going to die, it's rare to see you in a hundred years."
"Jiu Ling is fine, this is a wall dong, isn't it a wall dong?"
"Overbearing president, tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that Jiuling took this route."
"Hey, that little girl came to see him."
"… "
Zhang Jiuling looked sideways slightly, and in the basketball court, the eyes of a group of big men with gossip were more excited than the other.
One by one, they looked at each other in unison, with an "inexplicable" smile on their faces.
He frowned slightly, lowered his head, and his voice was deep and sweet.
"come over."
Having said that, he turned and walked to the other side.
On the spot, Li Jiao squeezed her pocket tightly, her palms almost sweating. He let out a small sigh, then raised his foot and hurriedly followed.
Zhang Jiuling walked to a corner of the aisle, stopped, turned around, and the little girl behind her followed step by step, standing in front of him with her head lowered, like a child who did something wrong.
Afraid of scaring her, Zhang Jiuling asked in a softer tone.
"Why are you here?"
Hearing this, Li Jiao bit her pink lips and answered truthfully.
"I came in with the instructor."
Zhang Jiuling raised her eyebrows slightly, and her clear eyes revealed a hint of playfulness.
"Follow me in?"
When he said this, his words slowed down, his voice was low, mellow and pleasant to the ear, like a movement played on a cello, and it was very comfortable.
Li Jiao nodded again and again like a little woodpecker.
"kindness."
Forgive her for not really having the courage to deceive the instructor.
When the little girl spoke, she did not dare to look up at him timidly. Zhang Jiuling couldn't help laughing, she dared to follow him in, but she didn't dare to look at him and talk.
This courage, how can it be so big and so small.
"Follow me, what are you doing?"
After hearing this, the little girl slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes like water grapes, bright and bright.
With his right hand, he silently raised a mobile phone and said carefully.
"Instructor, I have a friend who wants to see your photo."
When the words were over, Zhang Jiuling didn't speak, there was no expression on his face, and he looked at her quietly.
Li Jiao lowered her head again cowardly, and she couldn't help but start beating drums in her heart, she was going to die.
She is clearly telling the truth, why does it sound so fake
The instructor wouldn't think I was lying to him, oh my god, I'm telling the truth.
Instructor, listen to my sophistry, no, you believe me...
Zhang Jiuling didn't speak, Li Jiao had already staged a big love-hate drama in her heart.
However, when she fantasized, it would be better if she could manage her facial expressions.
The entanglement and anxiety in her heart were all reflected through her small face. Those beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows were wrinkled like two twists in a while, and then embarrassed like two twisted instant noodles...
After a while.
Still no one spoke, Li Jiao wondered if Zhang Jiuling had left, and suddenly, her right hand loosened.
Li Jiao raised her head subconsciously, only to see Zhang Jiuling taking the phone, the screen lock was not unlocked, her finger swiped at will, and the camera was turned on.
He raised his phone slightly, still with that stern expression, without even glancing at the camera, he quickly pressed the shutter.
Li Jiao only heard a "click", and then she handed over the phone.
She lowered her head, raised her hands, and took over the phone angrily. Her expression of sincerity and fear was really comparable to welcoming the imperial decree in ancient times.
"Thank you, thank you, instructor."
Zhang Jiuling didn't reply, her expression was light, she raised her feet, and walked past her.
"come home early."