Twenty minutes later, I sat down in the lounge chair panting, and I took a few deep breaths and felt refreshed. （）

By this time, my whole body had completely lost its dry spots, and my hair was dripping down with sweat and sliding down my cheeks, a little tired, but not lacking in passion. I've become accustomed to seeing extreme exhaustion as an intense enjoyment, because I know I'm improving.

You Meng pointed to the steaming heat in my head, and said, "Crazy, it's crazy!" Zhao Long, why are you so troubled, you still have to torture yourself like this!"

I said eloquently: "Torture? I think it's enjoyment, and it's good to practice more while you're young." What's more, I still have my own goals and ideals!"

Yumeng asked, "Do you really want to show off your skills at the World Guard Exchange?"

I said, "I have this idea." ”

"You're still dead to this heart!" Yumeng said, and took out a handkerchief to help me wipe my sweat, but just after wiping my forehead, the handkerchief was already as if it had just been washed, and it was full of sweat. Yumu frowned and wrung it out, and began to wipe my cheeks again.

I glanced at her quietly, full of concern, but still a little rosy.

A sudden surge of heat rushed through my heart, and I suddenly and shamelessly thought that it would be nice if Yumu was my girlfriend, and that this beautiful and kind angel was not exactly what I needed.

But the thought was fleeting, and I felt that she was so perfect that no one was in a position to blaspheme her, including me.

I was proudly enjoying Yumeng's care, the soft and fragrant veil fluttering on my cheeks, and together with her delicate and smooth little hands, I felt like I was in a fairyland. This is the happiest time in life, when you are most tired, someone will wipe your sweat for you. And the girl who wiped my sweat turned out to be the first female bodyguard in the country who was as beautiful and moving as an angel.

Yumeng rubbed my cheeks, suddenly stopped, her hand stopped in front of my eyes, a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Hey, Zhao Long, you also have a mole in your ear, although it is very small, but you can see it clearly if you look closely!" Yumeng laughed, pinched his ear a few times with one hand, quite surprised.

Of course I understood what she meant, Yumu also had a mole on his ear, and it was a very obvious one. Could it be that she's getting closer to me?

I teased her, "You have moles in your ears, and I have moles in my ears, maybe we are still relatives, close relatives!"

Yumeng retorted: "Whoever is related to you is pro-wei, and I don't want to be pro-wei with you!"

I was devastated and asked, "Yumeng, do I have a deep hatred for you, do you hate me so much? It's so hurtful!" I pinched my nose and pretended to be sad and angry.

Yumeng's face turned red, and his eyes were a little fluttering: "Big fool!"

My second monk couldn't figure it out, and said puzzledly: "Because you think I'm stupid, that's why you don't want to be related to me, right?"

You Mengqiao frowned lightly: "Nasty ghost, you don't know that close relatives can't ......"

I was stunned for a moment, what did she want to express, it wouldn't be to express 'close relatives can't get married'?

It's a bit of a mess......

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