CHAPTER XXII

Gu Zhun picked up the little horn again, raised his free hand, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said ruthlessly: "Count down to ten seconds, there are no people who go downstairs, run twenty laps of the football field every day, for a month!" ”

Twenty laps?! It's going to die!

This will finally get the children moving, running or something, the most annoying thing, okay?

The people finally moved, and it was quite fast, and all of a sudden, the corridor was empty.

Gu Zhun glanced at Zuo Enoch and Xin Xiaotong, ignored the two of them, and turned around and went downstairs.

There was no one in the corridor, and Zuo Enoch was still holding Xin Xiaotong and not letting go.

Xin Xiaotong quietly looked out from between his arms, and saw that there was no one around, so he asked, "Gone?" ”

"Hmm." Zuo Enoch answered, and he didn't want to let go and hugged her.

"Then why don't you let go?" Xin Xiaotong asked.

"Oh......" Zuo Enoch reluctantly slowly let go of his hand.

Xin Xiaotong left his arms and distanced herself from him, she let out a big breath and said, "I almost suffocated me." ”

Between the crooks of his arms, she also felt a sense of security and comfort that she had never felt before.

His arms have also become stronger.

When did these changes begin? Xin Xiaotong thought about it carefully, only to find that in fact, they really haven't had much contact in recent years.

Ever since he became an artist.

alienation and strangeness poured into Xin Xiaotong's heart like a basin of cold water.

Just as she was about to wander, a warm palm touched her face.

Xin Xiaotong was shocked and raised his eyes to look over.

"Does it still hurt?"

Zuo Enoch's voice was like a glass of warm water, which warmed her heart at once.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xin Xiaotong shook his head, took a step to the side, and left his hand, Zuo Enoch walked over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her away.

"I'll take you to ice your face." Zuo Enoch said.

She said it didn't hurt, but when he saw that her face was still red, she must have lied to him.

"Where are you going to apply ice?" Xin Xiaotong asked.

"My family." Zuo Enoch replied as a matter of course.

Xin Xiaotong glared, but still followed him downstairs, and when he got downstairs, he saw the majestic Gu Zhun reprimanding those girls and personally supervising them to run the court.

The scene was quite spectacular.

Xin Xiaotong followed him out, feeling too quiet and a little uncomfortable, so he asked casually, "Why did you beat people just now?" ”

"Who let him bully you." Zuo Enoch said in a bad tone.

"It wasn't Moli who hit me." Xin Xiaotong said.

"But didn't that woman bully you because of Mo Li? There's no way I'm going to hit a woman. Zo Enoch snorted.

Xin Xiaotong was really a little happy to be protected, so Zuo Enoch turned around and asked suspiciously, "But why are you so weak now?" Didn't you chase the fat next door for a few streets before? ”

Xin Xiaotong threw his hand away, and said angrily: "Believe it or not, how many streets can I beat you now?" ”

"I believe it, I believe it, but can I choose where I will be beaten?" Zuo Enoch suddenly laughed evilly.

Xin Xiaotong's big eyes kicked and his elbow hit him hard in the abdomen.

"Whew!" Zuo Enoch immediately bent over in pain, and cried out miserably: "I'm going to die, no, Tongtong save me, ah...... Oh...... Ah......h

"It's disgusting for you to let go." Xin Xiaotong broke Zuo Enoch's hand around her neck and pushed him away.

Zuo Enoch smiled and put on a serious face, and said, "Okay, seeing that you are not happy, I will tease you." ”

Xin Xiaotong looked at him suspiciously, he reached over and grabbed her wrist again, and pulled her out.

The two of them left the school and returned to the apartment that Zuo Enoch rented.