Chapter Seventy-Two: Dreams
"Shuo Shuo, do you like me?"
A gentle and familiar voice came from afar, with a little charm, a little bit of temperature, from the pure white and cold world, waking Ye Shuo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info raised his eyes, and a pair of bright eyes jumped into his eyes, and the brown eyes were close at hand, so clean that it seemed that as long as Ye Shuo looked closely, there was his own reflection in his pupils.
It seemed that he was not used to being close to Thailand, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and walked a little farther, and then he said uncertainly, "An Xun?" ”
Familiar faces, familiar eyes, but none of them are where they should be.
The familiar face has never been seen only in the mirror, but the eyes have only appeared on the cat, clean, beautiful, as if there are no impurities, and only a girl who has never set foot in the world can have such eyes, right?
Although she has now learned to speak with him......
"What are you thinking? Don't like me? An Xun's eyes were like peach blossoms, mixed with a little shyness, but he looked beautiful and edible, and lowered his head......
"it...... Calm down, have something to say, don't go undressed! Ye Shuo looked at the beautiful light reflected from the girl's white skin, and swallowed his saliva, what the hell is this wearing a bikini? Although he hasn't been close to women for a long time, well, to be exact, he can't get close, but he doesn't mean to attack young girls, right?
An Xun is only eighteen years old this year, but just looking at her face and chest, she is really an out-and-out young girl.
"I'm asking if you like me, why don't you answer me?" An Xun saw Ye Shuo's panic, stretched out his body, and threw him to the ground, with a look of grievance, his little face looked really ...... at this time
Makes people want to violate more?
Ye Shuo, who had clearly felt his body's honest reaction, was a little nervous, and he carefully stretched out his hand......
"Ahh Miss An Xun ......" screamed, but his voice changed, and he stretched out his hand for a moment, and what he saw was that docile face.
"Concubine Gu?"
What the hell did he press his temple? What about An Xun?
Oh, no, wait!
He quickly reached over to himself and touched it, damn it! How did you become a woman? The one who wears a bikini turns out to be himself?
"An Xun~ It's time to get married."
His mother's voice sounded, and before he could react, he was lying on a red classical show bed, dressed in a red wedding dress, with a red hijab on his head. He wanted to move, but his limbs were tied, and he didn't know how long it took, the red hijab was slowly lifted, and a face with distorted facial features appeared in front of him.
"Hey, hey, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law plays with me with clay dolls~"
Wo, not only ugly but also a fool!
Don't! What the hell! He's a boy! How can you get married!
Ye Shuo wailed like this, and then suddenly felt that his body had gained control, and wanted to push the fool away, but he pushed it violently, but it was a burst of detachment......
It's a dream......
Looking at the familiar empty room, and An Xun who slept on the side and was not affected by him, he let out a long breath, fortunately it was a dream, otherwise he really wanted to get married, not to mention the fool, just say that he was married or something, it was like a nightmare at all.
Lying back on the bed, his body sank into the comfortable and soft bed, looking at the warm light from the gentle wall lamp not far away, but he couldn't sleep.
The dream was clear in his mind, with some charm and some horror.
He is not destined to last long in this world, as long as he wins the world title, he will leave here and return to his own world to continue his life. Maybe he will run the family business well, maybe he will marry a woman he doesn't love, maybe he will suddenly fall in love with a grassroots like those deep well ice, maybe, too much.
So he left, what about An Xun?
She will get the health that should belong to her, live a free life, maybe she will find someone who likes her, maybe she will find someone she likes. What kind of person is worthy of her?
He didn't know that even though he had taught the girl a lot in his words and deeds, her eyes were as clean as ever.
The focus of his eyes changed slightly, and he didn't know why his gaze was focused on his body, and his flat body was actually a little protruding, right? It's not a flat chest, it's just a little thinner, and it still looks like it can be seen from the dream just now......
"Ye Shuo." A cold voice came from beside him, with a hint of anger.
"Wo Ye, why are you awake?" He was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the whole pillow floated up out of thin air and smashed directly into his face.
"You big pervert !!" As she said this, the cat's body moved, and then quickly floated away from mid-air, floating to her kitten's nest on the table, refusing to lie on Ye Shuo's side anymore.
It's just a kitten nest made of cardboard boxes, but it's better to be warm, after all, An Xun is still willing to spend so much money for himself in a comfortable temporary camp. But even so, she still insisted on being with Ye Shuo every night...... No, I should say that I slept in my own bed.
"No, sister, you saw it all?"
He asked, a little apprehensively.
"Nope!"
Wow, what the hell is the answer? Some people often say that what women say is the opposite, but it doesn't sound angry at all, maybe you really haven't seen anything?
"Bring me my pillow!" She said angrily, but she didn't let Ye Shuo get close to her within a meter, and the pillows were all sent over by throwing them away.
Looks like he really saw something in his head.
He shook his head helplessly and returned to his bed.
Nothing was said all night.
"Good morning."
When Ye Shuo arrived at the table the next day, several other people had already started their own one-day training, and Zhao Shuzhi gave everyone a relatively loose but very practical training, temporarily including actual combat training, basic skills training, and tactical discussion.
"It's what you're training for." Zhao Shuyi handed over a stack of paper with a cold face, on which the content of each training session and the degree of completion were clearly written.
"Given that you are an anchor, my live broadcast time is mainly distributed in these times, you can choose the time of live broadcast according to your needs, and ......"
Ye Shuo looked at Zhao Shuzhi, who was serious and could not be refused, and he couldn't count the words for a while.