Sweetheart was taken to the playground by Situ Qinglang and inexplicably punished for running a lap.

She gasped and stopped, her legs trembling like chaff, and her face was as pale as pulp.

Situ Qinglang was amused in his heart, handed her a tissue paper for her to wipe her sweat, sweetheart swallowed her saliva, wagged her tail pitifully and asked, "Can I go back and sleep again?"

"Of course. Situ Qinglang said, "But since you have a good performance today, I will give you a gift as a reward before going to bed." ”

What kind of reward do you give at night, she just wants to sleep, okay! Sweetheart complained weakly: "You ...... Can I sleep as my reward?"

Seeing that she was really tired, Situ Qinglang felt a little pity for her for no reason, so he no longer teased her, but conjured a water cup from behind his back as if he was juggling it, and handed it to her: "Reward, take it." ”

"Vinniery's donkey!" Sweetheart's eyes widened in surprise!

"You won't have to be thirsty anymore. Situ Qinglang took her hand and stuffed the cup into her hand.

Emma, this sin has not been in vain today!" "Thank you—" Sweetheart took it happily, and looked at it fixedly, and the thank you she had just said was petrified on her lips, embarrassed.

Situ Qinglang was waiting for this moment, and he almost didn't laugh, because the ecstasy of this little girl instantly froze on her face, like eating a fly!

Sweetheart has a very complicated feeling when she holds this cup, this is for children, right? The two sides of the cup are tied to the rope hanging around the neck, it's stupid, and it's better to give a military kettle than this!

What made her even more speechless was that there was a switch in the spout part, and when she pressed it, it popped open, and a plastic straw stretched out, allowing her to suck and drink!

"Do you like it? You didn't say you liked the donkey. Situ Qinglang smiled and pointed to the donkey on the cup.

Sweetheart feels that her current self is also like a donkey.

"Thank you. She hung her head, "I really appreciate your kindness, I don't dare to accept something that suits me so much." ”

"I don't have mineral water for you to drink every day. Situ Qinglang looked at the time, "It's too late, let's go back." ”

The cup had already been filled with a jug of water in advance, and the sweetheart took a sip with a blank face. Situ Qinglang looked funny on the side, and it was really suitable for her as a child.

He sent her to the door of the dormitory, the two of them had nothing to say all the way but were in harmony, and the sweetheart hung the kettle around her neck with her appointment, and her personality of being able to bend and stretch with the situation made Situ Qinglang appreciate it.

"Wake up tomorrow morning at 5 a.m. and run. Before parting, Situ Qinglang ordered.

"Good. To his surprise, the sweetheart didn't resist at all, but yawned and agreed.

Situ Qinglang wanted to explain something more, but the sweetheart had already waved his hand and lazily went back to the dormitory.

He looked at her somewhat thin but stubborn back, and suddenly wondered in his heart - what kind of past did this girl have, and why was her mentality different from other little girls?

said frankly that he didn't want to go to the blind date this morning, but he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the Ma family brothers and sisters, and Ma Weiwei didn't say what kind of person the sweetheart was, only said that she was his good best friend, and he must give face.

He did meet Ma Weiwei with the idea of giving her face, but now, he suddenly wanted to know more about her.

He returned to the army dormitory, cleaned up and lay on the bed, closed his eyes, but what he saw was the two pink cherries on her chest, which made him hot.

Early the next morning, Situ Qinglang went to look for his sweetheart at five o'clock, but when he passed by the playground, he found that she was already sitting there in a T-shirt and stretching.

The morning sun shone on her immature but upright figure, lining her like a small tree under the morning sun, and her apple-like little face also looked very beautiful under the morning sun.

"So early, I thought you were still in bed. Situ Qinglang stepped forward and said hello.

"Of course I will do what I promised. Sweetheart gave him a blank look, stretched his legs, and started running.

Situ Qinglang ran with her, and he asked curiously: "Why didn't I see you complaining? After all, your classmates are still sleeping." ”

"A philosopher once said that military training is like rape, if you can't resist, then enjoy it!" Sweetheart replied with a fist.

Situ Qinglang's face twitched, not knowing what expression he should make.

So in fact, it was not military training that forged/raped her, but herself!

He squinted at her, thinking he was really ...... I want to slap her ass twice again, this girl is too bad.

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