When Uncle Zhang, the doorman, carried a lantern to inspect the entire campus every day, and when he passed by the shooting range, he was shocked to find that a man and a woman in the center of the field were actually doing some intimate things with big movements and ups and downs! 月下の激野戦.avi》There is wood!

"Who's there? What are you doing?" Uncle Zhang dazzled his eyes and carried the lamp to catch the traitor in the wild, "The world is going down, the world is going down! My dignified splendid academy! A hundred years of noble land! There is such a pair of shameless men and women! Under this bright and clear situation, he actually openly prostituted himself and made such beasts, no-oh, what about doing sit-ups? It's not early, let's go home and eat when I'm done." Uncle Zhang carried the lamp and wiped the side of Wu Changge and Yan Qi and slowly walked away.

In the middle of the shooting range, a man and a woman are actually doing sit-ups! Do sit-ups! Who would come to this place at this time to do sit-ups? A man and a woman are in the middle of the shooting range, and no one is actually doing sit-ups in the People's Square! Do you dare to make the snake spirit sick!

Mistakenly thought that the two people who were engaged in the field battle were expressionless, the ups and downs continued to rise and fall, and the strong pressure continued to press, after ten groups of a total of 100 rounds of fierce action, Yan Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief and completed today's training task.

"It's done?" Wu Changge stood up and looked at Yan Qi condescendingly, the smile on the corner of his lips made Yan Qi feel a little bad, "Now let's carry out the punishment training for you for stumbling this training." ”

what-sh, t-f, ck-c.

True ghost animal.

Punishment training is simple.

It's about doing the normal training again.

As is customary, the punishment is doubled.

So Yan Qi began to run in circles again, shooting arrows, drawing bows, squatting lunges, and field battles.

When the last sit-ups were finished, Yan Qi was completely paralyzed on the blanket and had no strength.

"The equipment is all received from the equipment warehouse. Mr. Ghost Animal stood up, dusted off the hem of his clothes, and left.

Yan Qi felt that he could only use the crawling round-trip between the equipment hangar and the shooting range, as for what posture to use from the shooting range to the school gate, maybe he had to use rolling.

But she still overestimated her remaining strength, although this * has inherited a part of her previous life's body essence, but after all, it is only a twelve-year-old young body, today's exercise has long exceeded its load, after sending the equipment back to the equipment warehouse, Yan Qi really has no strength, and sat on the edge of the shooting range to survive, and can only hope that her groom can detect something wrong and come in to look for her.

Yan Qi sat down on the ground, the huge fatigue made her uncontrollable sleepy, and it was not early at this hour, usually at this time she had to take a bath and get ready to go to bed. struggled and waited for a while, and finally fell asleep with his eyes closed, his body was crooked, and he fell on the cold and hard sandy ground, the late night wind in spring was still a little cold, Yan Qi felt cold, but he was too tired to wake up, and he dreamed in a daze, in the dream, a large wave of lonely and lonely little zombies chased her, she asked why it was a zombie chest and was so big whether it was injected with chemicals, it got angry, pounced, and grabbed her ankles, she felt pain, it hurt, it was cold and tired, she struggled desperately, struggled and struggled, and suddenly a burst of warmth surrounded her in all directions, and then she flew up, soaring through the clouds, reaching out to grab a handful of clouds, Yunsi was uneven and a little awkward, and was wondering to herself, when she heard someone laughing in her ear: "What, this is to take revenge on me, so you want to make my scar deeper?"

Yan Qi tried hard to open his eyes, but he was too tired, his body struck, and he was completely out of her control, so he had to answer vaguely: "Look at you...... Isn't it a thought over...... If you want to get a new scar, it's going to come out. ”

"I can't see you're quite ruthless. ”

"Famous teachers produce high apprentices, and there are no cowards in the generals. ”

"Ruthless generals have no cowardice, that's a good point. But if you don't get intimidated, come down and go yourself. ”

"But where are the female soldiers? ”

"Give me less of a poor mouth. ”

"Then I'll sleep a little longer, and wake me up, sir." ”

……

When Young Master Yan Jiu saw his biological sister being carried out of the academy like a piglet, he regretted his decision to follow her to pick her up in person.

In particular, Wu Changge's scarred face is very much like the usual setting of the image of a murderous butcher.

It's infuriating that Yan Qi was thrown into the car and didn't wake up.

Even if it's an extra practice, it won't be added so late.

And it seems that he is still with Wu Changge.

What did both of them do?

Young Master Yan Jiu, who claimed to be "still young", opened his inappropriate brain all the way until he returned to the summer residence.

"Eat and sleep. Young Master Yan Jiu put a chicken leg under Yan Qi's nose to assist in the wake-up mission.

"I'm tired of eating. Yan Qi was paralyzed on the kang near the window and couldn't move.

"What have you been practicing?" Young Master Yan Jiu questioned his sister.

"This, that, that. Yan Qi said with his eyes closed.

"Rest at home tomorrow, I'll take you on vacation." ”

"No, I'm not so squeamish. ”

“…… As a twelve-year-old woman, shouldn't you be squeamish?"

"There's no need......

"There's nothing wrong with being squeamish, crying children have milk, haven't you heard of it?"

"Makes sense. ”

"So?"

"Then I'll have to learn to cry first. ”

“…… You sleep, I'm leaving, get up early tomorrow. ”

Speaking of tomorrow, Yan Qi remembered that he still had to ask his parents to go to the hospital inspection office.

Got up and went to the bookcase, picked up a piece of paper and wrote a few sentences, folded a few folds and handed it to Boiling Yu: "Take it and give it to a branch." ”

Before the boiling rain came back, Yan Qi had already fallen asleep.

The next day was the day of the invitation, and Mrs. Yan San was surprised to find that her uncle did not go to the court today: "Didn't the uncle just take a leave of absence before? Why didn't you go to the palace today?"

"It's a shift change. Yan Zike sat on the kang at the root of the window in Mrs. Yan's living room again, and drank morning tea with a cup.

"Dad said yesterday that there is something important in the court today, and all the court officials must go to the court, why did they change shifts with the same people early this morning?"

"You're mistaken. Swallow said.

"Impossible, I heard you talk to my mother with my own ears......" Miss Yan frowned and recalled.

"You heard it wrong. Swallow said.

"How could it be...... I was sitting next to my mother at the time......" Seeing his father's tone so affirmative, Yan Wu couldn't help but doubt that she was born yesterday.

"You're sitting on the wrong side. Swallow said.

...... "Miss Yan Wu: Did I even admit my mother wrong?"

As soon as Mrs. Yan San came, she was called into the bedroom by Mrs. Yan, and the two aunts and nephews chatted slowly and leisurely in the bedroom to change clothes, choose jewelry, and wear hair.

Mrs. Yan was also going to follow up and serve, where was the old lady willing to let her come in to serve as she wanted, wouldn't she have to clean up and face her unpleasant face? Hey, no need, dear daughter-in-law, you can rest outside, mother-in-law, I have to try three more complicated hairstyles here.

Mrs. Yan only thought it was funny, this old lady really looked like a child the older she gossiped, what could she do with her like this? Her husband and children were all around, even if she was hanging her for three days and three nights, she did not feel bitter, but enjoyed this rare family pleasure, so she just sat there and smiled softly and gossiped with a few children, and the figure sitting at the base of the window was always in the corner of her eyes.

It's strange to say, although this person is a pillow person, but he has been a parent for so long, and the children have given birth to four, but she never seems to be able to fully understand this person, his character is like the clothes on his body, a few days is a new one, and now he is in love with plain clothes, but Ming'er is dressed in fancy clothes - you read that right, it is a showmanship, but it is so suitable to wear on him.

His temperament is so elusive and uncertain, he will answer whatever you ask him, but even if you ask him thousands of questions, you still feel that you can't go deep into his heart.

Yan Zike is not cold to her, if you talk to him, he will talk to you, he can give you whatever you want, but the more this is the case, the stranger it is more difficult to be satisfied, he is not perfunctory to you, but you just feel that it is far from enough, you still want to get more from him, but you can't be too greedy, you slightly cross the boundary that I don't know why there will be zài, he will immediately stand on the top of the ice peak, high, faint, cool, looking down on you, making you afraid, afraid that he will never return to the original place, so lightly obliterate you in his sight。

Mrs. Yan is a smart and sensitive woman, she has never crossed the line, she has never been "looked down", and even the so-called boundary and the reaction that Yan Zike will have are only her imagination and speculation, but she doesn't want to take this risk to touch that scale, what if? What if he is as casual as she imagined, and nothing will touch him?

Yan Zike sat in the morning light of the carved panes, his facial features against the light were blurry and difficult to distinguish, and everyone couldn't see him clearly, but he could see everyone clearly, especially the thoughts that occasionally slipped in Mrs. Yan's eyes.

When a woman's mind increases, even if the snake spirit is sick, she must bow to the wind.

Yan Zike reached out and picked up a snack that was made into a rose from the small plate on the kang table, got up and walked towards Mrs. Yanda, and stretched out his face: "Open your mouth." ”

Mrs. Yanda's face turned red all of a sudden: The children are here, what are they doing?

"Mother, open your mouth!" Several children are happy, their father is molesting their mother, and he has such a good show early in the morning.

"What are you making ......" Mrs. Yan can't open her mouth, it's too embarrassing, even if they have been married for several years, the two have never been so intimate in front of others......

The people who were waiting in the room also covered their mouths and smiled, and the faces of the little maids even turned red, and someone lifted the curtain to enter the house and put it into the room.

Mr. He, the dance master of Yan Wu girl, came in, carrying a flower basket in his hand, a basket of magnolia flowers, wearing a water-colored well-fitting carved silk dress, and a few slender and flowing aquatic plants embroidered with ink threads, lining the soft and slender figure more and more charming and slender, with black hair curled into a cloud bun, only a few small and delicate begonia flowers, the face was lightly powdered, and the coldness was revealed to be probably only a man can detect the charm.

"Master is dressed up so beautifully today," Miss Yan Wu hurriedly got up to give a salute, and by the way, she praised a woman who was better than her mother in figure and even age in front of her father, "Why are you here? Have you had breakfast?" The rest of the juniors also got up to greet Mr. He.

"Not yet," Mr. He smiled and bowed in return, and saluted Yan Zike and Mrs. Yan as well, "The owner, the wife of the owner." ”

Yan Zike withdrew the hand holding the snack that was still stretched out to Mrs. Yan's mouth, and casually stuffed it to the eldest son next to him, Young Master Yan, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out, Mr. He's eyes swept over the slender fingers, and he looked at Mrs. Yan with bright eyes and smiled: "I got up this morning and saw that the magnolias outside the window were blooming, light and white, fresh and tender, very cute, so I picked a basket and came over to insert the old lady's sideburns, so as not to let these flowers bloom in the corner and no one appreciates them, and I thank myself for the good color ......of youth."

The soft and sweet voice gently chased Yan Zike's back ear out of the door, and the curtain fell, cutting off the spring light, and the room was full of coolness.

Yan Qi walked slower than Young Master Yan Jiu today, and the bones in his body were packed tightly thanks to a body of flesh that could be combined and operated with difficulty, fortunately, he was born fat, and the flesh was thinner, and the bones fell apart and flew apart, and every step seemed to be creaking, this was sour, and it was so exciting that he didn't want it.

The sisters and brothers entered the main courtyard door at four times the speed of slow motion like a camera, and when they looked up, they saw their uncle wearing a new dress standing under the porch of the main room to tease the yellow warbler in the cage, a navy blue treasure dark pattern makeup satin robe, a rope made of gold wire was tied around the waist to make a tape, and the standing collar of the orange-gold undershirt was exposed on the collar of the robe, and the deep navy blue and the dazzling orange gold collided so vividly on this person's body, making the originally plain face a little more bright and cold.

But the key is that this person also took Yan Qi to make a two-color skirt that matches, didn't Cui Xi still wear it to the banquet when his grandfather celebrated his birthday, fortunately, the skirt was washed when she came back the next day, and she didn't wear it today, otherwise this color contrast would be too embarrassing.

Uncle, can you be distracted when you pick the color of your clothes in the future?

I've heard of couples, sisters and parent-child outfits, have you ever seen such a combination of uncle and nephew outfits?

The sister and brother stepped forward to salute, and their uncle nodded casually, his gaze swept over Yan Qi's feet under his skirt.

Mmmm, are you wearing the shoes you gave you, don't be so childish.

When the sister and brother were welcomed into the house by the girl's curtain, Mr. He was coming out of it with an empty flower basket, and saw Yan Zike standing under the porch, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was about to go over and say a few words, but saw the seventh lady of the Yan family peeking out of the door again, and said in a clear voice like a deep valley and a quiet stream: "Uncle, come in and drink hot tea." ”

The fifth girl in the house snorted, "My father has already drunk! Don't you want him to have breakfast?"

However, to Mr. He's disappointment, Yan Zike still heard the words and entered the house, she stood under the porch for a long time, looked down at the empty flower basket, and felt that her heart was probably so empty.

Miss Yan Wu was very happy, because her father entered the house and didn't follow Yan Qi's words to drink any morning tea, and Yan Qi didn't mention it again as if she had lost her memory, so she just sat next to Young Master Yan Jiu, with a paralyzed face, as always, she didn't have any sense of zài.