Chapter 170: I Saw It (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

When An Yunshan woke up, she found herself lying on the ground, she gently rubbed her eyes and sat up. Soon came to his senses.

Back in the performance hall, Cui Dali glared at her and frowned.

Half an hour has passed since she slept!

An Yunshan secretly pinched her sweat, fortunately no one found her during this period, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain.

With this half an hour of sleep, An Yunshan's mental state is much better, and he is in the mood to watch the performance.

She still knows the person performing on stage now, it is Zhou Xiaoyi who gave her medicine that day.

An Yunshan went to get the kettle on the ground, and his eyes suddenly fell on his wrist.

Her wrist was red and swollen, as if someone had grabbed it hard.

frowned slightly, withdrew his wrist and looked at it carefully, it did seem to have been pinched by someone vigorously, what was going on?

The redness was still fresh, but she hadn't touched anyone during the day.

Judging by the degree of redness and swelling, the strength is not small, and it is impossible to be unconscious even when sleeping.

Ren is An Yunshan thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out what was going on, so he checked that there were no other injuries on his body, so he had to give up.

While An Yunshan was still thinking about the redness and swelling on his wrist, some chattering voices around him quietly drilled into his ears.

"Don't you think Zhou Xiaoyi is not in a state today?"

"It's a little bit, although I also have a smile on my face, but my eyes are a little dull."

"What's so strange about this, everyone has a time when they haven't rested well, it's a human being and not a machine, and they can always stay in the best condition."

"Isn't this just weird, you like Zhou Xiaoyi?"

The voices are very soft, and they are almost inaudible under the singing and dancing performances on the stage, but An Yunshan is relatively close and can hear them.

Hearing this, An Yunshan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi on the stage, with a beautiful smile and an elegant and soft dance posture, which was pleasing to the eye, and his eyes did sometimes wander, but it did not affect the overall appearance.

After a performance, the recruits and veterans are still unsatisfied, and good things always pass so quickly.

The soldiers left the field one after another, and after leaving the field, they went back to the dormitory in squads, and after a row of people appeared, a figure chased them out.

This figure is so beautiful that it attracts countless eyes.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't have time to take off her national dance costume, so she chased it out, she looked at the slender and upright figure opposite, plucked up the courage and said, "Comrade Xiaoshan, I have a few words I want to ask you." ā€

"Wow!"

"Yo-he!"

"Really, you're done! Go back and wait for death. ā€

There were ridiculed voices around him, and he was able to be pulled out by Tuanhua alone to speak, or in public, and many people saw that the eyes of the two of them had changed.

There is no mandatory requirement at this time, and when An Yunshan looked at Cui Dali, he saw him nodding his head and walked out of the team.

Zhou Xiaoyi was dressed in a folk dance costume, with a thin waist and long legs, and she was full of elegance when she walked, and many people's eyes were on her.

She didn't care about anything else at the moment, and she wanted to ask about what she saw tonight, but she always felt that there was a big stone pressing on her heart, which made her breathless.

Although he mustered up his courage, Zhou Xiaoyi didn't know how to speak.

She stirred her clothes with her hands, hung her head, and her white neck was like a white swan, elegant and beautiful.

"I—I saw you sleeping in the shed today." Zhou Xiaoyi lowered his head and said with a red face.

An Yunshan didn't think that she would say this to herself, and she was a little embarrassed when she heard it, "The training is too tiring to bear." ā€