At night, in the 501 dormitory of Building 13 for girls, one room was killed.

Twenty minutes later, the little bee finally came out with the washed clothes, carefully hung them on the balcony, reached out and tugged at the folds, sniffed carefully with the tip of her nose, and came back satisfied, only to find that the atmosphere in the bedroom was not right.

Zhen Di looked confused: ???

Glancing back at the clothes that had almost been pierced by the burning eyes of the three of them, she tentatively spoke, "You guys...... Do you want me to do the laundry for you? ”

Ding Zhan said coolly with an expression of ** you pretending again.

"The last time you were like this, you had a copy of "Introduction to Broadcasting" in your hand"

"What is it this time?"

Zhen Di: "......?" ”

Zhen Di learned the lesson of the last time the incident was revealed, and carefully answered after a moment's consideration.

"A white printed and dyed fabric made from plant fibers extracted and refined."

Ding Zhan and Liu Dongdong were confused: "??? ”

"Qi Nan's bath towel"

Chen Mo lightly cocked his feet and floated over.

So after a while, Zhen Tu sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, and the matter was revealed again, and all the details were turned over and over again, even the moment Zhen Di opened Qi Nan's locker.

Ding Zhan: "Tsk, the ultimate encounter of the fan girl." ”

Liu Dongdong: "I suddenly remembered the video that I hung up inexplicably the night before the Youth Games. ”

The two sang and harmonized.

"We seem to be missing something by accident."

"Yes, it's strong."

"Yes, go into his dressing room, use his bath towel, and put on his clothes."

"One sentence missing."

"What?"

"Be his woman."

"Oops, you're so dirty."

Zhen Di: "......! ”

Zhen Di reacted, immediately snatched the pillow in Ding Zhan's hand and buried his face in it roughly, and arched it, the force was so great that it almost flattened his facial features.

"What's wrong with her?"

"It's rippling."

"Oops, she's so dirty."

Chen Mo shook his head, and had to save his roommate so that she would not become the first person in history to suffocate himself to death due to shyness.

At the same time, a boy's dormitory.

Yu Jian couldn't fall asleep over and over, hung upside down and hung his head looking at Qi Nan who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed.

"Little brother has something unknown."

After a while, someone was very compassionate.

"Put."

Yu Jian: ......

Bedmaster! You're so easy without friends, you can't make it!

Yu Jian swallowed his anger.

"I've been thinking about being outside the men's locker room today, and she-"

Qi Nanhuo opened his eyes, and his eyes were a little deep.

Yu Jian was startled, covered his caution, and continued with expectations.

"The red card on her wrist is the key to the women's locker closet, right?"

It's not that other girls can't get into their locker room, why are they kidnapped by you halfway, and they use your bath towel to wear your clothes when they enter your locker room?

Qi Nan's eyes closed slowly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be bent a little, and he opened his mouth lazily.

"Hmm."

Yu Jian, who pricked up his ears and was looking forward to the gossip of the scandal, was stunned, this is the end? Not? Not?? Who can't understand the modal words!

"If you don't sleep honestly, don't cry and beg me to wake you up early in the morning to run and train."

Faced with the threat of the bedmaster's nakedness, Yu Jianmiao was stunned, stalked in his chest in one breath, fell on the bed and covered the quilt tightly and shivered, and scolded secretly.

"Damn!"

After class the next day, Zhen Di walked towards the swimming pool with a handbag containing a T-shirt and bath towel in his arms, and a new towel for Chen Mo was about to be covered - Zhen Di plucked up the courage to call Qi Nan and learned that he was in the swimming pool, and the righteous explanation was that Chen Mo needed his roommate Qianli to send a towel, so he brought his clothes over by the way.

I tucked the bag into my arms, hmm...... Actually, I kind of want to keep it for myself.

After the Youth Games, the swimming pool reopened, there are no classes now, people come to swim in twos and threes, most of them are amateurs, Qi Nan didn't see it, Chen Mo didn't see it, but he first saw Yu Jian on the side of the swimming lane.

He hung a timer at the end of the lane, set up a jumping position, and with a buzz, jumped into the water.

Arm spread, switchback, touch timer.

As if the results were not good, he shook his head to himself and returned to the starting line......

Zhen Di put down the hand that wanted to say hello, watched quietly for a few minutes, didn't bother him, and quietly bypassed.

The first floor was not found, so she went up to the second floor.

The door of the men's locker room was hidden, and Zhen Di walked over and was about to knock, but there was movement inside.

"Coach, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll go first."

Lazy, mixed with a little impatience, it was Qi Nan's voice.

Zhen Di stood by the door and didn't dare to take a breath, and slowly moved to the door.

"Can you be a little more right? I won't say anything about you about the Youth Games, the winter points competition is about to start, and you are in this state? Do you still want to be in the national team? ”

Compared with the coach's impatience, Qi Nan was much calmer.

"Yes."

In a natural tone, the coach choked, endured it, endured it, endured it, and finally couldn't hold back a blank look at him.

"I don't see at all that you want to be in the national team."

"Oh."

“...... You know Coach Yu, thanks to you, you called me after the Youth Games and asked me what was going on with your spicy eyes in the preliminaries - how the do I know what's going on? He told me not to teach you crooked—I have the ability to teach you crookedly? He also asked me to tell you that you will be waiting for you in the national team trial camp next year, the Winter Accumulation Tournament has not started yet, and people dare to say this obviously because they want to send you a trial notice in advance, Qi Nan, so many people have expectations for you, if you have any problems, just say it and solve it together, okay, the arena is not a place to come by temperament. ”

There was a short silence in the room, and Qi Nan was heard to speak softly.

"Coach, you should put your mind on Bai He a little, that kid was arrogant after one gold and one silver in the Youth Games, yesterday you punished him for 1000 meters of freestyle, and he swam 800 meters and slipped away."

This is an obvious dump, and a high-IQ coach can naturally see it.

"Did I tell you so much the fuck to get you to sue?"

Qi Nan: "Oh"

The expression was like, "No...... So what?

Bang!

The coach slammed the door with an angry face, shouting as he went downstairs.

"Bai He, where are you little rabbit cub, you dare to play tricks on me, you have turned the sky upside down! 1000m freestyle! Right away! ”

Zhen Di in eavesdropping: ?

The coach was narrow-hearted and fat, and when he came out, his eyes were blinded by anger, Zhen Di hurriedly dodged for fear of being discovered and for fear of being called a meat patty, and he stumbled under his feet and did not stand firmly, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and a subtle "gaba" sound came.

When Qi Nan came out leisurely, he saw Zhen Di holding the wall weakly, looking at him pitifully with one foot and red eyes, like a lame rabbit.

Aggrieved and obedient, I can't wait to get into people's hearts and scratch them.

He looked at her for a moment, and let out a long, helpless sigh.

"Hold me on, I'll take you in and check it out."

He approached her, one hand under her arm, on her waist, her waist was delicate, and he was very well-organized, and helped her into the dressing room without squinting.

The second entered the men's locker room, Zhen Di sat on the board, his hands were flat on his knees, his eyes were slightly lowered, obediently, like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to send a little red flower.

"Twist, wait, I'll get you the medicated oil."

Qi Nan took a brief look and made sure that the bones were not injured, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and walked to a table in the corner to rummage around.

Zhen Di's big eyes with tears still turned around him.

"What are you looking at?"

Qi Nan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, picked up a bottle of medicinal oil and looked at the label and asked.

"I've heard it all, Coach Yu is the head coach of the national swimming team, Coach Yu Miao, he has high expectations for you, and so does your coach, they all wish you well."

Me too.

Qi Nan stopped, turned his head to look at her, and looked at her strangely.

"So you're moved to tears? Plus dedicate this stupid look of disability? ”

Zhen Tu pouted and didn't speak.

Qi Nan squatted down with the medicinal oil, gently took off her shoes and socks, his tall figure suddenly became shorter, the medicinal wine was cold on the sprained place, his palm was covered with a heat source, and he kneaded it gently.

She could see the top of his head, his hair looked a little soft, there was an inexplicable tame meaning, and it must have felt good to the touch.

The little feet in his hands are slender and white, and they look even more petite under the backdrop of his palms, and they may be in pain when rubbing, and occasionally they are still trembling gently.

At least Zhen Di firmly believes that Qi Nan must be too calm to be calm.

"Didn't you know to give me a call before you found me? What if it's all about changing clothes? ”

"I don't know anything, and I'm still pouring chicken soup for the soul."

"Eavesdropping on other people's speeches is not ashamed but proud."

"Can you tell me how you managed to do the trick of tripping your left foot and your right foot on a flat ground without even having to walk?"

"It's a pity, you should learn rhythmic gymnastics."

"Or dive."

"You're really—"

Qi Nan rubbed the medicinal oil on her right ankle while complaining expressionlessly, and when he looked up, he saw the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, the teardrops were huge, and they couldn't fall off, and her eyelashes were thick like a small fan that could hold them, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a strange irritability in his heart.

"You're crying just two words if I say just two words?"

Zhen Di sniffed, obviously ...... I can't count how many sentences.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Qi Nan thought that she had been hit, and hesitated to open her mouth to comfort the injured person, but the moment she opened her lips, she heard her weak voice.

Soft, clear, and a little milky.

"If you don't want to hear that, I'll stop talking."

Qi Nan's hand moved, and then he laughed.

She's really sensitive.

He looked up at her, his expression a little unpredictable.

"Tell me, what else did you want to say?"