Chapter Eighty-Three: A Good Afternoon's Embrace

Good afternoon quickly calmed down his breath and warned himself not to be seen by Xu Xiaolin, otherwise according to Xu Xiaolin's character, maybe she would be ridiculed.

As for Xu Xiaolin, Good afternoon does not have too many guarantees for his character.

Xu Xiaolin inadvertently swept the afternoon with his afterglow, and found that the little girl's face did not change and her heart did not beat, and there was no expected reaction at all.

Good afternoon really guessed right, Xu Xiaolin did this on purpose, he originally thought that Good Wu would blush and move to the side, sneering at him for being too close, but now it seems that everything is not developing.

Of course Xu Xiaolin didn't know if she was careful to think about Wu'an, otherwise she might have scolded Xu Xiaolin directly for being a pervert.

Although, his current thoughts are a bit perverted.

Wu An's state of not changing his face didn't last long, because he didn't know if it was an illusion, Wu An always felt that Xu Xiaolin seemed to be moving in her direction, although the range of movements was very small, but it seemed to be really moving.

She couldn't bear it a little, because this time she clearly felt the flesh attached to her body, as if it were unscrupulous.

Wu An swallowed his saliva, then turned his head and glanced at Xu Xiaolin.

But it doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it, this time she found that Xu Xiaolin was like a person who had nothing to do, sitting precariously watching the ball game, if it wasn't for the obvious touch on her body, she really had to wonder if all this was her own illusion.

Obviously, the illusion is impossible, and the only explanation is that Xu Xiaolin did it on purpose.

But she didn't quite understand why Xu Xiaolin deliberately did such a thing to her.

This kind of ambiguous and frightening thing.

Wu An coughed lightly and motioned for Xu Xiaolin to restrain himself a little, and he really became motionless after hearing the voice.

But although he no longer moved, the results caused before could already affect the mood of the afternoon.

Good afternoon took advantage of his lack of movement and moved to the other side.

But it's good that she doesn't move, Xu Xiaolin immediately moves with her, and the heat source on the outside of her thigh has never stopped.

If Wu Nan himself is not inconvenient now, he really wants to kick Xu Xiaolin hard.

Of course, her situation is not very good now, although her other leg is healthy, but she can't kick someone.

Good afternoon did not give up and moved to the side, Xu Xiaolin still followed closely.

Good afternoon, a little desperately thinking about Xu Xiaolin, this is not a deliberate bad taste.

Xu Xiaolin's expression can be said to be quite comfortable.

Although his face was still unshocked, this series of actions of Good Afternoon could be said to have greatly pleased him.

How can it be so cute?

Xu Xiaolin felt that he was afraid of scaring Good Day at first, so he was a little reserved, but it was really not right to be reserved, which would only make the little girl subconsciously choose to escape.

It's shameful to run away.

Xu Xiaolin must not encourage such an idea of the little girl, so he should still add more fire, and Xu Xiaolin feels very happy with such a childish idea of silently resisting.

The more this was the case, the more he couldn't control the idea that he wanted to bully her.

Good afternoon, with his head down, wondering how he could get out of this predicament.

The team members are still practicing, and no one can come over to help, so everything has to be saved by herself.

Wu Yan suddenly stood up from her seat, but she was obviously a little bit on the brain IQ line, and she forgot that the injury on her foot had not yet recovered, and she sat back with a hard and direct foot pain.

It really hurt this time, and I sat in my position with my eyes twisted, and I endured half a salary before I restrained myself from calling out in shame immediately.

Good afternoon can't imagine why things have become like this, the plot shouldn't have developed like this, she should stand up very handsomely, and leave very handsomely.

And after she calmed down, she found that she was sitting on Xu Xiaolin's lap!

Good afternoon, I was stunned all at once!

Why is the script getting farther and farther away!

It turned out that her body had shifted just now because of her foot pain, and she fell directly in the direction of Xu Xiaolin.

And Xu Xiaolin is also patient enough, and the weight of Good Friday is about 90 pounds, after she sat down like this, he didn't even hum.

In fact, Xu Xiaolin is not in pain, but compared with the pain in his leg, he enjoys the embrace of the afternoon more than the pain in his leg.

As the so-called beauty is in the arms, nothing else is at all.

Just because everyone else is training there doesn't mean everyone is blind.

I don't know who said, "Good afternoon and coach, what are you doing?"

His voice was not loud, but the audience suddenly stopped their movements because of his words, and dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly looked in their direction.

Good afternoon faced their hot eyes, and in her current posture, it was as if she was throwing her arms to Xu Xiaolin.

It wasn't just her face, she felt like her neck was already red!

If you can, Good Afternoon wants to die on the spot.

Xu Xiaolin could feel from behind that Good Afternoon was now like a kind of cooked shrimp.

Wu An wanted to start from him, but because his feet still hurt like a needle prick, he didn't stand up after several efforts, and finally Xu Xiaolin couldn't stand it, for fear that he would tease him like this again, and Wu An was annoyed and embarrassed.

Although he likes the current state very much, he has to regret putting it aside for the time being.

Anyway, it will be a long time coming, and there will be an opportunity to let the afternoon be hugged in the future.

There is no need to rush for a while, Xu Xiaolin never fights uncertain battles.

He coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment of Good Afternoon, and with a support of his two hands on the waist of Good Afternoon, he held the person up steadily.

However, Xu Xiaolin also knew that it was a bit unsatisfactory for him to let Wu Nan stand on two legs like this, so he directly put the person next to him and said: "Don't be blind and strong if you can't use the strength of your ankle, I said that I won't do it if I help you up, now it's okay, is there a second sprain in your ankle?"

Xu Xiaolin helped Wu An resolve most of the embarrassment, but she still felt a little unable to raise her head.

She mumbled, "I don't know." ”

She didn't want to say anything about answering Xu Xiaolin's question now, she didn't even want to say anything.

Xu Xiaolin sighed, and knew that afternoon was thin-skinned.

He didn't expect to hear anything from Good Day, so he just squatted on the ground and picked up Good Day's foot to untie the bandage.

"Have you taken your medication on time these days?" he asked.

Wu An nodded carelessly, "On the school doctor's side." ”

It's kind of obedient.

Xu Xiaolin bowed his head with a little satisfaction and looked at it carefully.

Good afternoon's ankle is fine, maybe the force just now is not right, so it hurts like this now.

But fortunately, the ankle is not as serious as expected.

At least there is no sprain again, but it is better to pay attention in the future, and they are about to start a new game in more than a week.

The following game must not be sloppy, if the afternoon is not good, she will be injured again and again, and her ankle will not be cured by the gods in the future, and it will definitely leave terrible sequelae.

While a sprained ankle while playing basketball is a common occurrence, as an athlete, you can't take it seriously.

You know, young athletes don't know how many people have had to retire in regret because of their ankles.

Young players, even though they have a promising future, still regret leaving the field due to injury.

That's the reality, that's what their athletes really do.

Even if you can't accept it now, you have to accept it.

Because Xu Xiaolin is a living example.

He put on his afternoon socks and shoes again, then stood up and turned around and squatted down again.

"Come on, I'll take you to the school doctor to check it up, and reapply the medicine and bandage it. ”

Good afternoon in front of everyone, it really takes a lot of courage to climb Xu Xiaolin's back, but now she wants to say no, but the pain in her ankle doesn't give her this chance at all, when Xu Xiaolin touched her just now, she already felt unbearable pain, and it hurts to touch it.

Good afternoon desperately did a mental construction for himself, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and climbed up appointedly.

Under the stunned amazement of everyone, Xu Xiaolin carried her and walked steadily outside.

Not long after Xu Xiaolin was abducted by Wu Good today.

They felt as if their coach hadn't even made his ass hot, and he was gone.

What the hell is going on with the two of them?

Although Xu Xiaolin wanted to explain it just now, if you want to say that there is really nothing between them, no one will believe it!

Cheng Nan and He Zisheng glanced at each other, and they both saw something they knew in each other's eyes.

However, some people rejoice and some people worry.

If Good Afternoon and Xu Xiaolin really walk together, not everyone likes to see it.

There were two people present who were always expressionless, and even looked at Xu Xiaolin with a little sadness, and they disappeared in front of them.

The palms of Jin Yang and Peng Pearl were clenched into fists, and they almost couldn't control the power of the flood in their bodies, and they almost rushed up to separate the two.

It is well known that Jinyang likes Good Afternoon, and it is well known that Peng Pearl likes Xu Xiaolin, but they are unrequited love, and the object of their unrequited love is about to be together at this moment.

No one can empathize with such feelings.

Compared with Jinyang's embarrassment and loss, Peng Zhuzhu's eyes were slowly jealous.

She almost burned through the spine of the afternoon, and even though they were no longer in front of her, her gaze did not shrink in any way, but it began to intensify because she was not there.

Her appearance has been completely reflected in the eyes of others.

Meng Di raised his chin in the direction of Peng Zhuzhu and motioned for He Zisheng to look over as well.

Not only do they have to beware of Zhu Niannian being bad for Wu Nan now, but the bomb with the biggest firepower should be Peng Pearl in front of them.