Getting closer, Ye Hehuan smelled the light soapy fragrance, and probably guessed that Yu Zhongxiao had come over after taking a bath.

The bathed body exudes the masculinity that belongs to a man, and the charm that is hot and inadvertently revealed is even more fascinating.

Seeing that he was wearing a training uniform, the fabric was a little thick, and I suddenly wanted to ask him if it was hot.

What she didn't know was that Yu Zhongxiao didn't receive the call, and she didn't answer when she came back, thinking that something had happened to her, so she casually took the coat hanging on the bedside and came over.

There are trees nearby, the light is dim, and he can't see each other's faces clearly, but being alone with Yu Zhongxiao like this, Ye Hehuan feels inexplicably embarrassed, even if there is still a little sweetness in his heart.

may still not fully adapt to the fact that the two are together.

As if she suddenly remembered something, she let go of his stiff training uniform: "I'll go back to the dormitory, you wait for me." Da"

After speaking, he ran to the gate of the dormitory building, and the cheerful slender figure disappeared into the hall.

Yu Zhongxiao stood next to the locust tree, his mind still imprinted with Ye Hehuan's happy little face when he passed by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the dormitory building, he looked up at the brightly lit dormitories, in fact, he didn't quite understand why he came to her so carelessly.

He didn't know if this was the feeling of love that Yao Lie had said before, although the two hadn't broken contact for a day, he couldn't help but want to meet her in person, this feeling seemed to be deeper than love. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is not without hazy feelings for the opposite sex, and that should be the stage that all men will go through. At the age of twenty-three or fourteen, all feelings will no longer be lightly revealed. Now at the age of thirty, he clearly feels that there is an unprecedented violent emotion surging in his heart, dominating his brain and body, making him less and less like himself.

However, it is only for a woman that he feels this way, and he does not resist, even ...... Sweet.

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Ye Hehuan ran into the dormitory and rummaged through his desk, causing the others to turn their heads to look at her.

"Looking for what?" The duck asked her with a bite of spicy strips.

Ye Hehuan found something in the storage box, held the thing and exhaled with relief, said 'nothing' and opened the door and went out.

Ma Ningning also said behind her back: "Who are you going to see in such a hurry!" ”

"Qin Shousheng!" Afraid that they would be suspicious and go to the balcony to look, Ye Hehuan had no choice but to lie, and he had already gone down the stairs after speaking.

Rushing down the last step of the stairwell, she suddenly stopped again, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to take a picture of the window on the door of the power supply room next to her, grabbed a few strokes of her long hair, and made sure that there was no longer a problem with grooming, and then ran out with her slippers.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the dormitory building, Yu Zhongxiao's figure came into her field of vision.

He was leaning against the stout locust tree, holding his mobile phone in his right hand, looking down, quite focused, not knowing what he was looking at.

Ye Hehuan deliberately slowed his steps and crept closer, wanting to scare him.

After walking a few steps, the soles of her right feet tightened, and she gasped in pain, although it was a slight movement, Yu Zhongxiao had already raised her head and followed the prestige.

Embarrassedly clubbed there, Ye Hehuan's face began to burn.

She didn't dare to move, it hurt so much when she moved, and she didn't dare to throw off her slippers on the road, and sat on the ground and held her feet and touched them.

Yu Zhongxiao put away his phone without a trace, walked to her side, and noticed her slightly pale face: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's like the soles of your feet...... Cramps. Ye Hehuan couldn't wait to open a crack in the ground and get in.

As soon as the words fell, his feet suddenly hung in the air.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her immediately reach out to grab something that could maintain her balance, and when she reacted, the person had been picked up by Ye Hehuan, and her two arms were hanging on his shoulder blades, and as he walked, the palms of her hands were tightly pressed against the tense muscles of his back through the training uniform.

"Is this it?"

Sitting on the bench, hearing Yu Zhongxiao's inquiry, Ye Hehuan's face turned red, but he still hummed vaguely.

Yu Zhongxiao squatted in front of her, Ye Hehuan couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see the top of his head, there was a spin, his hair was very dark and short, his hair looked hard, I don't know how it felt to touch, and her right foot was wrapped in his dry and warm big hand and rested on his half-kneeling leg.

A bag was swollen in the hollow of her foot.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his eyes, and his slender and powerful fingers massaged around the 'bag', gentle but powerful, very serious.

Ye Hehuan clasped the chair with both hands, and the delicate skin on his feet touched his rough palms and fingertips, which was not uncomfortable, on the contrary, she felt very comfortable, and the soreness on the soles of her feet gradually disappeared, and in his kneading action, her toes couldn't help curling up, like an expression of shyness.

"How are you feeling now?" Yu Zhongxiao looked up and asked her.

Ye He nodded hurriedly.

He didn't immediately put her feet back in the slippers, as if he was not at ease, and continued to pinch them for a while.

Through the street lights, Ye Hehuan quietly looked at the man who was massaging him, unable to express this emotion in his heart at the moment, as if it was superfluous to say anything.

She suddenly reached out in front of him: "Give me your phone." ”

Yu Zhongxiao raised his head again, looking at her pretending to be arrogant, there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes, very shallow and gentle: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Do you want to give it?" She doesn't