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Zheng Yimian forgot to dodge, and felt his hair rub against her right cheek.
Just one touch, friction can spread the heat.
She took a breath and smelled his shampoo.
The breath lingered for only a moment, and soon, he lay down again.
The cramped oxygen was finally filled, and Zheng Yimian was able to breathe, but in the next second, he shared the oxygen in this area with him
Someone noticed something, looked this way frequently, smiled and couldn't get up, but his head was still facing Zheng Yimian, like a stranded fish.
The teacher reprimanded: "Sit-ups are sit-ups, what are you laughing at! Look at other people's rigorous attitude towards sports, and look at your sloppy look, can you still laugh?! Let me tell you, we used to train There is no distinction between men and women, the opponent is the opponent, and the teammate is the teammate. It¡¯s a common thing to do sit-ups with legs crossed. If one or two train like you, they can¡¯t stop laughing when they see something. ?¡±
Everyone didn't dare to laugh, so they all put away, fixed their heads and started doing sit-ups.
After finishing one side, switch to the other side.
Zheng Yimian also fixed her head and started to do it. She finished the first one. When her forehead touched her thigh, an untimely idea popped into her mind¡ªfortunately, she washed her hair yesterday
All this thinking is a mess.
Liang Yu watched her cheeks gradually turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't know what caused it.
She has a sweet and fruity aroma mixed with a little bit of lychee aftertaste.
After finishing the two groups, the teacher nodded: "This is the end of the warm-up, we will continue in the next class. Okay, now I will teach you some basic steps of aerobics, everyone follow me."
The course has just officially started.
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After an hour and a half, the aerobics class finally ended.
After class, Liang Yu was carefully selecting things.
Seeing that he was busy, Zhao Yuan asked, "Why do you suddenly say you want to change your shampoo?"
Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Yuan said again: "What do you want?"
Liang Yu ignored him, just looking for bottle after bottle.
Zhao Yuan: "Didn't you run out of yours? Why do you suddenly want to buy again? No, I don't know what you want if you don't tell me. Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack"
As soon as the voice fell, Liang Yu had already chosen.
He lowered his eyes to confirm the taste, then straightened up, with a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was in a good mood.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhao Yuan frowned and leaned over to look: "Why did you suddenly buy this? Show me."
Liang Yu handed the things in his hand to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan uncovered it, and muttered to recall: "This is not sister-in-law's"
Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped his thigh and understood: "I fucking know! You bought it for the aerobics class, right? You still want to do sit-ups with your sister-in-law! You want to use the same flavor Bring your distance closer! I can't tell, you are such Liang Yu! Tsk tsk tsk."
"Tut your legs again for a discount."
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Another week later, in the aerobics class, the customary "devil training" ushered in again.
This time, the girl who was not there last time came, but another one skipped class, and Zheng Yimian became the one who was left alone again.
When it was time to do the sit-ups, she turned around and glanced at Liang Yu who was lying on the cushion with legs bent.
The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.
She pressed Liang Yu's instep with her knee and supported his calf.
Every inch of the pressure she pressed down with her fingertips was unbelievably real. Liang Yu closed his eyes, and his eyelids trembled uncontrollably.
The teacher read the password: "The first one, start¡ª¡ª"
When Liang Yu got up, Zheng Yimian felt a little different from before, but she couldn't say exactly what was different.
After ten sit-ups, she finally realized something
It feels like the shampoo he used this time is different from last time.
This familiar smell is exactly the same as the smell of my own shampoo.
Suddenly, I felt that there was some kind of telepathy between myself and this person.
Before she could finish her thoughts, she was distracted by a scolding from the aerobics teacher.
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The wind is coming, the light is falling, the leaves of the camphor trees are rustling, and there are rhythmic footsteps on the plastic track.
They are the last group, but the game has reached an irreversible situation. They have just started two steps, and the opposite yard has reached the end.
Liang Yu slowed down, looked back at Zheng Yimian, asked for advice, "Slow down, please?"
Zheng Yimian looked up: "Huh?"
"Anyway, the race is over," Liang Yu said, "If you run too fast, you will collapse."
It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t watch the first few sets of races. It¡¯s actually very difficult for girls to keep up with the boys¡¯ speed. Many girls started holding their stomachs halfway through the run. When they reached the finish line, they just sat on the lawn panting without saying a word, looking exhausted.
When I was in high school, I saw her running. She ran slowly and slowly. Many people tried their best at the beginning, but she was still slow. At the end, everyone had no strength, but she was still able to exert force at a uniform speed, and slowly rushed forward.
If the speed is fast, she will only be exhausted, so it is better to slow down to adapt to her rhythm.
Zheng Yimian glanced around.
It's dark, and all of them are people.
So many people are watching them run slowly.
"This is not good," she pursed her lips, "others will scold me."
Liang Yu's eyes froze, and he lowered his voice: "They dare."
After a long while, Liang Yu comforted her again: "Don't worry about us affecting the competition. The next competition will start half an hour later. This half hour is the runway rest time."
She didn't speak, and let him drag her around slowly. The setting sun was just in time, and the runway was covered with pieces of gold.
The lawn was full of girls who had just finished their run and hadn't slowed down until now.
But she was standing behind this person, not like running, but like a pleasant stroll.
I was worried before, but an untimely thought popped up¡ª¡ª
She is in the city, and this man is an unbreakable wall in her city, blocking any open and hidden arrows for her, advancing and retreating offensive and defensive.
Sitting in the stands, Zhao Yuan took out his mobile phone to record and watched the two people who became the focus of the field. Because of the circular track, he could capture any angle of them.
While recording, Zhao Yuan said to the roommate next to him: "Do you know what they are?"
Roommate: "What?"
Zhao Yuan smiled: "360 degrees without dead ends to show affection."
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The sports meeting officially ends at five o'clock in the afternoon.
After a busy day, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhao Yuan was so exhausted that he sat on his seat. Just as he sat down, he remembered that he needed to boil water, so he went to boil a pot of water.
After boiling the water, I saw Liang Yu sitting in a daze.
Liang Yu reached out and rubbed his hair, then rubbed his hands on the top of the hair, as if he was thinking about something.
He stared at his palm.
Just now on the field, under the attention of everyone, when he was pulling her, he had a desire that had never been stronger - he wanted to tell everyone that she belonged to him.
I don't want to just hold her in the game, I want to be able to take her to any place I want to go at any time and in any scene.
I want to hold her hand, touch her head, hug her, kiss her.
Not like this.
He remembered that when he met her for the first time in college, she was still unfamiliar with him, her eyes showed alienated politeness, and she had to say thank you many times for even doing a favor. When I saw her last time and helped her get the courier, she could already chat with him naturally.
In the past, she would still be cautious and dazed in physical contact, but now she would not reject even in the face of intimate contact
There are too many trivial daily routines.
Maybe she herself can't realize this change.
However, for him, he paid attention to every point like a treasure.
There is no encounter that seems to be a coincidence, but he has premeditated it.
Zhao Yuan stared at Liang Yu in a daze for a long time, until the kettle tripped, and Liang Yu said in a low voice: "It's probably about the same."
Zhao Yuan walked over to pour hot water, mixed with cold water, and asked while drinking: "What's the matter?"
He held his neck, raised his head slightly, and rolled his Adam's apple.
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