Soldiers, treacherous ways. In order to blow the horn of victory, it is necessary to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

The knobby left hand carries a paper bag containing a swimsuit, and the right hand tightly interlocks with the warm soft fingers. The two walked slowly around the school along the path.

"Nuan Nuan, let's go to the swimming pool tomorrow." The cold sound was like flowing water, gently passing by.

"Will you go tomorrow?" Obviously unprepared for the warmth, with a bit of uncertainty in his tone.

"Tomorrow will be nice and there will be nothing else to do at school on the weekend. It's better to go swimming early, and you can become what you like earlier. Although, I think you're good enough right now. ”

Stopped, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiang Yang's eyes looked straight at the warmth, and looked into the heart lake through his eyes. With a consultative tone, he said to her word by word.

"Okay then, but I'm going to sleep until I wake up naturally!" In Xiang Yang's focused tone, he nodded warmly, and at the same time raised his chin arrogantly and put forward his own conditions.

"That's a must, the sky is big, and my eldest sleeps the most." After receiving a warm and affirmative reply, Xiang Yang smiled widely. Like a blooming snow lotus, and like a bright spring light, it is touching and warm.

"Demon, it's seducing people again." I really won't get bored of watching it many times, and after being stunned for two seconds, I came back to my senses, looked at Xiang Yang's bright face, and whispered a few words.

Although the voice was small, it did not escape Xiang Yang's ears, his smile deepened, and he smiled even more happily. Reached out and rubbed his long, warm hair.

I said to myself in my heart: I will only hook one of you, and one hook will hook you for a lifetime.

The branches on both sides gently rubbed the green leaves on the trees, and they clapped their palms with "snapping". Looking at the two intimate people under the tree, holding hands, they walked farther and farther.

The next day, after breakfast, the two of them, one carrying a backpack and holding hands, walked on the road.

"Huh? This isn't the way to your previous swimming pool. Wen Wen looked left and right at her surroundings and found that it was not the path she had always taken.

"We're not going to the same swimming pool we used to have." The question was answered affirmatively by Xiang Yang.

"No wonder, it's not the same path. By the way, why change the swimming pool? "I got the warmth of an affirmative answer from the same road, with a little arrogance on my face, and I wasn't a road idiot.

But why did you suddenly change the pool? Hasn't Brother Yang always been working part-time in that family? Is the pool closed? Or are you having an unpleasant quarrel with your boss? It shouldn't be, Brother Yang's temper is still quite good, except that he is a little cold to people.

It can't be that Brother Yang has been wronged, right!! There were many answers in the warm mind, and the color of a small face changed from one to another. Especially when he thought that Brother Yang might be wronged, he subconsciously clenched his small fists.

No one can bully Brother Yang!

Sure enough, a girl's mind, a match can be associated with the sea and even outer space.

Xiang Yang looked down at the unpredictable warmth of his expression and stopped. Raising a pair of slender hands, one left and one right, clamped her cheeks, and squeezed her face together with a slight force.

The warm lips involuntarily pursed, like a fish spitting bubbles.

"Room, open, oh." Because of the pursed lips, the cheeks are controlled by other people's hands, and the warm words are not clear.

patted Xiang Yang's strange hand, only to see Xiang Yang's evil taste on his face, and looked at the goldfish with interest.

Wen Wen rolled her eyes helplessly, taking advantage of Xiang Yang's lack of notice. Then both hands, pay attention, were both hands that quickly pinched the soft flesh on Xiang Yang's left and right waists, twisted hard, and then withdrew.

This sourness, just this simple and simple, the expression on Xiang Yang's face stiffened, and the hand that was making a mistake stiffened in the air as if it had clicked on an acupuncture point.

The pain made him close his eyes, purse his lips, breathe deeply, and silently read in his heart: I pet myself, I pet myself, this is my own pet.

Taking advantage of this gap, Warmth broke free from the restraints and rescued his cheeks.

Reach out and rub gently.

Xiang Yang, who breathed a long sigh of relief, finally relieved the pain, and opened a pair of peach blossom eyes, no longer a rippling soft light, but two ice flowers were shot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nuan made a grimace at Xiang Yang, and then ran away.

"Dare to run, you bad guy, stop and spare you from dying." Raised his long legs and chased after him with great strides.

"I'm not a fool, I'm going to die when I stop, hahahaha......" The warmth in front of me didn't slow down at all, but the frequency of the two legs became more cheerful.

The two played a game, you run and I chase, you come to chase me. There is no lazy posture, and there is no cold temperament. What laziness? What cold arrogance? Some of them just left silver bell-like laughter and joyful moods in the air along the way.

Fighting along the way, when they arrived at the door of the pool, both of them had a fine layer of sweat on their foreheads.

"I'm exhausted, but it's done." Warm your hands on your hips and calm your breathing.

"Run so fast, look at your hot one." He took out a tissue from his pocket and carefully wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

A small face, puffy because of running, cheeks reddish with fine fluff, in the sun, like a delicate doll.

"It's your fault that you're chasing me." Rolling his eyes slyly, he threw the pot on Xiang Yang.

"Well, my pot." Xiang Yang smiled and did not refute. After wiping off the sweat from the warmth, he wiped it twice on his forehead.

Stretched out a slender palm, wrapped the warm little hand, interlocked his fingers, and walked into the swimming pool.

This is an indoor swimming pool, and the surrounding decoration is minimalist, and the walls are hung, painted, and carved with passionate sports.

Just looking at it, there is a lot of youthful enthusiasm.

After going through the formalities, Xiang Yang handed over the key card to Nuan.

"Here's the key to the cupboard, go change into a swimsuit first. By the way, I almost forgot, the swimsuit I reminded you to wash yesterday, did you wash it? Originally, Xiang Yang wanted to wash it by himself, but he was rejected by the (rare) warmth of his thin skin, and insisted on doing it himself.

"I washed it, and I used the washing machine in the dormitory (the public washing machine on the first floor of the girls' dormitory, which is used for coin-operated), and I washed several clothes last night." I look like I'm so hardworking, and my tone is full of pride.

"Alright, let's go to the locker room and change clothes." Xiang Yang nodded with an approving gaze.

Seeing the warmth into the locker room, he turned around and entered the men's locker room.

The water flowed down the ends of the hair and over the cheeks, forming several streams of water at the delicate jaws.

There are also mischievous droplets of water spilling directly from the shower onto the skin, around the slender neck, through the sexy Adam's apple that moves up and down, caressing the tight pectoral muscles, and converging on the abdominal muscles full of strength.

The water droplets blurred a pair of peach blossom eyes, and the slender fingers ran through the black hair, lifted the chin slightly, and combed the hair back with his fingers.

The flowing water is loud, the powerful waist and abdomen are matched with attractive collarbones and mermaid lines, the combination of strength and beauty, it is really a sultry beauty playing in the water.

Xiang Yang was still taking a cold shower here, and the warm side had already changed into a swimsuit and left the women's locker room.

looked around, but there was no sunflower. lowered his eyes and slowly walked to the bench in the rest area, wanting to sit and wait for Brother Yang for a while.

This scene fell into the eyes of a white guy in the pool.

A pair of big round black eyes, full of brilliance; Showing slender and straight thighs, people can't take their eyes off when walking; The white skin seems to glow against the black fabric.

What a delicate wonderful person, no one accompanied, don't start at this time, let alone when.

Straightening his hair and showing a confident smile, the white guy propped himself up by the pool, went ashore, and walked in the direction of the warm bench.

"Hey, alone? Why don't you go down and swim twice? ”

He was putting his arms on his laps, dragging his cheeks and looking down to think about the warmth of things, when he was pulled back by a sudden sound.

It's not Brother Yang's voice.

When I raised my head, it was a smiling face, white and clean, very pleasing to girls, or it was safer for my own sunflower to be cold.

The height is also a little lower than Brother Yang, it seems to be about seventeen or eight. The long and narrow Danfeng's eyes are full of banter, and this appearance looks like a rotten peach blossom at first glance.

The white guy who thought he had a good impression of warmth at first sight changed his posture and said again.

"Can't swim, I'll teach you, right?" The voice sounded sincere, with an attitude of not being afraid, there was me.

The warm face did not move, and the corners of his mouth were secretly pursed in his heart: the number of paragraphs is too low, the intention is too obvious, and the comments are bad.

"I'm waiting for a friend." The warmth of shaking his head in his heart refused coldly. There is a bit of Xiang Yang's speech.

Yo, she's still a cold beauty. The white guy thought in his heart, cold beauty, more sense of conquest.

The smile is even brighter.

"I'm waiting for a friend, I don't know if it's an honor to make friends with a beautiful woman?" As he spoke, he looked at the warmth with affection.

What a ...... smile got goosebumps, this usual trick, really like a peacock with the screen open.

"No thanks." The calm eyes looked directly into the eyes of the white guy opposite, and there was no fluctuation.

The more frustrated and brave the white guy, the more he refuses to be warm, the more interested he is in warmth, and he must win this arrogant cold beauty.

After one blow failed, he attacked again, and the white young man moved his steps and prepared to sit next to Leng Meiren.

Nuan discovered his movements in advance, and when the white guy had just sat down, he stood up and didn't say a word.

The white guy didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled at the warmth.

"Beauty, you're so sad." It's almost holding his chest and holding his heart.

Warmth didn't look at him, didn't pay attention to him, regarded it as air, and left the rest area.

If you don't go, I'll go, as a family person, this is the basic bottom line. What's more, the rank is really too far behind Brother Yang, and I can't bear to look at it directly.

As soon as Wen Wen raised his feet and left, the white guy stood up and followed, and finally met a cold beauty, how could he let him go easily.