Zhao Zhaolin was stunned by Yan San's words.

When she came back to her senses, Yan San had already hung up the phone, Zhao Zhaolin put down the phone and carefully tasted Yan San's words.

Keeping the three of them together is training? What does this mean?

On the other side, Yan San hung up the phone and sighed deeply.

They are very smart, and they think more about many things than they do alone, but often because they think too much and forget the purest purpose.

Yan San took a deep breath.

Forget it, let them slowly come to their senses.

"Coach, do you want to go home?"

Tian Aimeng looked at the time, it was time to go home, and asked Yan San.

Yan San looked at the time, nodded and said:

"Well, let's go back."

……

The two of them giggled on the road, and Yan San told Tian Aimeng a lot of jokes, and it can be said that this one is all fun.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Yan San opened the door and found that Yan Qing was actually at home, and he was packing his luggage.

Yan San couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked:

"Where is this going?"

Yan Qing pulled up the suitcase and replied without raising his head:

"Wei Hai."

Wei Hai?

Yan Qing frowned, what is her brother doing so far away when he has nothing to do? And Wei Hai's only relative, that is, the eldest brother, is he going to find the eldest brother? Could it be......

"You're going to Big Brother's engagement party?"

"Ah, are you going?"

Yan Qing glanced at Yan San after tidying it up, and asked very casually.

"No, when are you coming back?"

"A week later, I've taken a leave of absence, and you're really not going?"

Yan Qing asked again.

"Don't go, that man is annoyed when he sees me, the good engagement banquet has been turned into a farce and people are not good at laughing at it, you go, say congratulations to Sister Zhang Jun for me."

Yan San said with a smile, Yan Qing looked at her quietly, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth were raised, it seemed to be a sincere blessing, but he understood Yan San, the loneliness and fear in her eyes made Yan Qing know that this was just a measured smirk, real and false, realistic and heart-wrenching.

Yan Qing exhaled deeply through his nose, then bypassed Yan San and said coldly:

"Whatever you want."

Then he pulled the suitcase and opened the door and walked out, and the gentle sound of closing the door not only separated Yan Qing and Yan San, but also closed Yan San's respiratory system, Yan San felt a little out of breath.

"Mengmeng, you go up first, I'll take a bath."

Yan San was a little flustered and went upstairs in a hurry, and almost tripped during the process, Tian Aimeng looked at Yan San, who was a little embarrassed, and was puzzled.

And Yan San went upstairs and immediately ran to the bathroom, the bathtub in the bathroom was full of water, this is Yan San's habit, the bathtub is always filled with water.

Yan Sanzhang hurriedly ran to the bathtub, and sat in it without saying anything, the water in the bathtub spread out due to Yan San's entry, and the sound of "whooshing" water hit the floor of the bathroom, Yan San's whole person curled up in the bathtub, his long hair flew wantonly in the water, like seaweed in the sea, and slapped Yan San's pale face from time to time, Yan San closed his eyes tightly, his brows were furrowed and wanted to be kneaded, biting his lower lip tightly, his expression was very painful and hideous, Yan San felt the water around her rush into her nose and into her lungs to take away her breath, she hugged herself tightly, this feeling was exactly the same as that day.

The same powerlessness, pain, invisibility of light, cold and dampness around him, the body slowly falls, as if stepping towards hell.

The cold, the pain, the powerless paleness hit her body again and again.

Finally, Yan San couldn't hold it back, she opened her mouth, bubbles came out one by one, the only breath in her mouth was squeezed out by the water, Yan San felt difficult to breathe, a mouthful of water poured into her body, finally, Yan San couldn't hold it anymore, she began to struggle, and then dragged both sides of the bathtub to support her body.

The loud sound of "bang" and the sound of water falling on the floor provided the sound of this small confined space.

Yan San hunched his body, breathing in the air in a big gulp, and occasionally coughing loudly and scaryly, as if he was going to cough out his internal organs, his long hair hung down sparsely, and the tips of his hair were still soaked in water.

The whole space was very quiet, and only the sound of Yan San's gasping for breath and the "ticking" sound of water dripping onto the floor could be heard.

After a long time, Yan San had a new move, and saw that she reached out and combed back the wet hair that was blocking her vision, revealing her white face, her forehead was still sparsely dripping, sliding down her forehead, some slipped her cheeks and then dripped down her chin into the bathtub to make a slight "tick" sound, and some slipped down her forehead and down her nose and then dropped into the bathtub to make a slight "tick" sound.

The corners of his lips are pale and colorless, his eyes are also gray, his eyebrows and eyes reveal all the vicissitudes of life, his lips are pursed, his look is weak, and the whole person is very decadent.

After a long time, Yan San slowly stood up, then raised his feet and walked out of the bathtub with the sound of "sparse noise", the water in the bathtub was "wowing", with layers of waves, Yan San walked out, his shoes were wet.

Yan San walked to the mirror and stood for a while, then slowly took off his shoes, then took off the wet clothes on his body, turned on the shower head in the bathroom, threw his head up, closed it, picked up a shirt casually, put on two or three buttons and walked out.

"Coach, you're done washing, ahhhhh

Tian Aimeng heard the door open, and just halfway through speaking, she saw that she was wearing only a white shirt, only three buttons, her sexy collarbones were exposed, her thighs were exposed, and her hair was wet.

Tian Aimeng hurriedly picked up the quilt on the bed and wrapped Yan San, and then hugged her and sat on the bed, after which Tian Aimeng found a hair dryer, and she taught Yan San a lesson while blowing her hair:

"Coach, you're a girl, you can't dress like that, although there are no men here, but you still have to protect yourself, you just dressed so much too revealing, not to mention that you ......"

Tian Aimeng blushed as she spoke, and didn't say the following words.

What's more, you're so good-looking, so sexy, and white, what if there's a bad guy?

Yan San sat quietly on the bed, covering the quilt, and didn't say a word.

Tian Aimeng had no choice but to blow Yan San's hair quietly, blowing for five minutes, Tian Aimeng felt almost, so she put down the hair dryer in her hand, she looked at Yan San, the broken hair blocked her from seeing her emotions, Tian Aimeng didn't know why Yan San's mood suddenly became like this, she guessed that it was probably the relationship with the coach's brother to Weihai.

It sounds like the coach has a big brother in Weihai who is getting married, but the relationship should not be good, but what kind of relationship can make the coach like this!

Tian Aimeng didn't want to ask too much about other people's affairs, she thought about it, how to make Yan San's mood better, and suddenly she thought of an idea, she asked Yan San:

"Coach, what do you want to eat? I'll do it for you? ”

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