Chapter 687
"Ah Yao! Here
Far away, she waved to him with a faint smile on her face.
Zhou Yao didn't go there immediately. Instead, he stood in the same place and looked at her.
This is the training camp compound. There is a small fitness field in front of her home. They used to like to come here when they were young.
When she asked him to meet here, he had a little foresight in his heart.
I never thought that she and he would come to this point.
"Ah Yao, what's the matter?"
Wen Junshi saw that he was in a daze for a long time, and called again, "come here."
Zhou Yao stepped forward and finally walked past.
Wen Junshi was wearing a light pink sportswear, with a ponytail in her hair and no powder on her face. She looked very sunny and concise.
She touched the rusty parallel bars and raised her head, "ah Yao, can you help me up?"
Zhou Yao hooked his lips, put his arm on the parallel bars and jumped up easily.
His legs swayed before her eyes, and he looked at her with a smile.
Wen Junshi twisted his eyebrows and held his calf, "Hello! How can you do that? "
With a low smile, Zhou Yao bent over and stretched out his hand to her
Wen Junshi shook his hand, tried it, but still couldn't go up.
Eyes across the loss, she whispered: "I'm still so stupid, no motor nerve."
Zhou Yao sighed, jumped down, stood behind her and picked her up.
"Ah Yao."
Without saying a word, he hugged her on the parallel bars, waiting for her to sit firmly, then he jumped to her side.
At night, the fitness field is very quiet. At this time, no one comes here.
The sky was full of stars. Wen Junshi looked up for a while and said softly, "ah Yao, last time you said, I'll give you a little time. Now, do you have a good idea?"
Zhou Yao turned his head and looked at her, holding her finger, "Shi Shi, I like you."
Wen Junshi smiles and looks at his beautiful face, "I know."
When I say I know, my heart hurts.
She bit her lips and said, "I know, ah Yao, you like me, but do you know what kind of love you are?"
Zhou Yao was slightly stunned.
Speaking of it, he is very powerful, in all aspects, but in the feelings, ignorant, like an emotional idiot.
Like this he, Wen Jun poetry to admire himself.
"You like, in your cognition, there is only one, but a Yao, your kind is not what I want."
"Poetry Zhou Yao interrupted her and said, "I know that three years ago, I hurt you, but at that time, I didn't deserve you. I don't want to be separated from you. "
"Silly." Wen Junshi looked at him like a younger brother. "We will not separate. We are relatives."
"Poetry
"Ah Yao, in addition to knowing that you like me, I also know that you have been forcing yourself. When you're with me. "
Zhou Yao was silent.
"Whenever I see you force yourself, I'm very angry. I'm angry with you and myself. I love you, women love men, but you are not. I'm not willing to see you continue to force yourself. "
"Poetry, please." Zhou Yao pursed his lips, panicked, and held Wen Junshi's hand tightly. He said, "give me some time, and then give me some more time to love you."
"Ah Yao, you are so beautiful." Shaking his head, Wen Junshi raised his hand and touched his face, "you haven't fallen in love with me for so many years, which proves that we are not the right people for each other. Meet that person, you will throb. You didn't treat me, did you? "
She's still her.
So free and easy.
Zhou Yao finally understood that on the night when he confessed to her, although she agreed to him, her eyes were still covered with a layer of fog.
At that time, he didn't understand the fog. Now, he does.
From the parallel bars, Wen Junshi took the initiative to embrace Zhou Yao.
"Don't feel sorry for me, you didn't. Over the years, I've been greedy to have you around. That's enough. I've worked hard. "
Let go of him, smell Junshi smile back, "go, ah Yao."
"Poetry."
"It's OK. Go ahead."
Zhou Yao clenched his fists with both hands and finally turned around. He took two or three steps at a time and gradually walked away.
Wen Junshi looked at him, tears blurred his vision.
At this time, someone came forward and gently hugged her shoulder.
She a Zheng, turn head to see always person, "you, when did you come?"
Feng Ao tightened his arm and said in a low voice: "it seems that you are very involved in the discussion. Zhou Yao didn't even find me coming."
Such low alertness is rare.
"How's it going? Is that clear? "
Wen Junshi nodded and escaped from his arms without any trace.
Feng Ao looked at her and said, "Shishi, since you have made it clear to him, should you give me a chance?"Wen Junshi looked at Feng's proud and handsome face, and was stunned for a moment.
……
Jiang Shan leans on the car, waiting for Gao Xing to come out of the bank.
She was still carrying her backpack, but now she held it tightly to her chest.
"Shanshan, all right."
Jiang Shan glanced at her and poked at her cerebellar pouch.
Gao Xing heartless smile, pull open the lock to show her, "you see, so much money, I haven't seen so much money, cash."
"Come on!" Irritable said a sentence, Jiang Shan help her pull the lock, "get in the car, I give you the money back."
"Oh, good." Gao Xing toots and gets on the co pilot.
Jiang Shan is not in a good mood because she loves herself. Gao Xing knows.
Quietly holding her backpack, she told herself to be happy, to help her aunt reduce the burden, not to let her and grandma be frightened, it's worth it.
After paying back the money, Gao Xing rushes out and asks her to invite herself to play.
Jiang Shan's eyes turned and she was smiling: "where do you want to go, little two goods?"
Gao Xing thought about it and named a nightclub, "I've long wanted to go, but I dare not."
"Tut Tut, I want to go to the nightclub." Jiang Shan said, nodding, "come on, sister, take you, but you have to change your clothes first."
The loud and harsh music is deafening, the colorful lights are so dazzling that people can't open their eyes, and the dance floor is full of dancing men and women.
Gao Xing holds Jiang Shan's arm tightly and follows her to the bar.
"Do you think it's noisy? Let's go to the private room upstairs?" Jiang Shan takes a look at Gao Xing, grabs her ear and asks.
Gao Xing shook his head and said in a loud voice, "right here. It's fine."
It's boring upstairs. If you want to come to a nightclub, you have to feel the atmosphere downstairs.
After ordering two cocktails, Jiang Shan took a sip. She felt it was good. She pushed the other one to Gao Xing's hand. "Are you used to it? If you can't, I'll give you orange juice. "
"I'm not a kid. I don't drink orange juice." Gao Xing snorted and sipped the cocktail like Jiang Shan.
It's sweet. It's a little spicy. It's good to drink.
"Good."
"Drink slowly. This one has great stamina." After Jiang Shan reminded her, she was invited to dance.
Little fox spirits are so conspicuous everywhere.
Gao Xing asked her to go and made sure she would sit here.
Jiang Shan patted her face, took off her coat, threw it to her, twisted her waist and followed the man.
"Another drink."
Suddenly, in the gap for music, a moment of silence, Gao Xing heard a male voice, so familiar.
Looking around, I finally saw a figure on the other side of the bar.
He sat on a high chair with his back to her. His upper body was a black jacket and his lower body was dark blue slacks. But Gao Xing recognized it at a glance.
Zhou Yao?
Why is he here?
I seem to have drunk too much.
Put Jiang Shan's clothes on her chair, and she walked towards him.
A closer look, it's really Zhou Yao.
"Captain Zhou!" Holding Zhou Yao's arm, Gao Xing cried.
Zhou Yao frowned, glanced at her, then drew back his eyes and continued to drink.
Gao Xing climbed into the high chair beside him and looked at him with his chin in his hand. "What's the matter with you? Are you in a bad mood? "
"It's none of your business." With a low reprimand, Zhou Yao looked up and drank all the wine in the glass, "another glass!"
"Don't give it to him!" Gao Xing said to the bartender, holding Zhou Yao's arm, "you drink too much, I'll take you back."
Far away, she waved to him with a faint smile on her face.
Zhou Yao didn't go there immediately. Instead, he stood in the same place and looked at her.
This is the training camp compound. There is a small fitness field in front of her home. They used to like to come here when they were young.
When she asked him to meet here, he had a little foresight in his heart.
I never thought that she and he would come to this point.
"Ah Yao, what's the matter?"
Wen Junshi saw that he was in a daze for a long time, and called again, "come here."
Zhou Yao stepped forward and finally walked past.
Wen Junshi was wearing a light pink sportswear, with a ponytail in her hair and no powder on her face. She looked very sunny and concise.
She touched the rusty parallel bars and raised her head, "ah Yao, can you help me up?"
Zhou Yao hooked his lips, put his arm on the parallel bars and jumped up easily.
His legs swayed before her eyes, and he looked at her with a smile.
Wen Junshi twisted his eyebrows and held his calf, "Hello! How can you do that? "
With a low smile, Zhou Yao bent over and stretched out his hand to her
Wen Junshi shook his hand, tried it, but still couldn't go up.
Eyes across the loss, she whispered: "I'm still so stupid, no motor nerve."
Zhou Yao sighed, jumped down, stood behind her and picked her up.
"Ah Yao."
Without saying a word, he hugged her on the parallel bars, waiting for her to sit firmly, then he jumped to her side.
At night, the fitness field is very quiet. At this time, no one comes here.
The sky was full of stars. Wen Junshi looked up for a while and said softly, "ah Yao, last time you said, I'll give you a little time. Now, do you have a good idea?"
Zhou Yao turned his head and looked at her, holding her finger, "Shi Shi, I like you."
Wen Junshi smiles and looks at his beautiful face, "I know."
When I say I know, my heart hurts.
She bit her lips and said, "I know, ah Yao, you like me, but do you know what kind of love you are?"
Zhou Yao was slightly stunned.
Speaking of it, he is very powerful, in all aspects, but in the feelings, ignorant, like an emotional idiot.
Like this he, Wen Jun poetry to admire himself.
"You like, in your cognition, there is only one, but a Yao, your kind is not what I want."
"Poetry Zhou Yao interrupted her and said, "I know that three years ago, I hurt you, but at that time, I didn't deserve you. I don't want to be separated from you. "
"Silly." Wen Junshi looked at him like a younger brother. "We will not separate. We are relatives."
"Poetry
"Ah Yao, in addition to knowing that you like me, I also know that you have been forcing yourself. When you're with me. "
Zhou Yao was silent.
"Whenever I see you force yourself, I'm very angry. I'm angry with you and myself. I love you, women love men, but you are not. I'm not willing to see you continue to force yourself. "
"Poetry, please." Zhou Yao pursed his lips, panicked, and held Wen Junshi's hand tightly. He said, "give me some time, and then give me some more time to love you."
"Ah Yao, you are so beautiful." Shaking his head, Wen Junshi raised his hand and touched his face, "you haven't fallen in love with me for so many years, which proves that we are not the right people for each other. Meet that person, you will throb. You didn't treat me, did you? "
She's still her.
So free and easy.
Zhou Yao finally understood that on the night when he confessed to her, although she agreed to him, her eyes were still covered with a layer of fog.
At that time, he didn't understand the fog. Now, he does.
From the parallel bars, Wen Junshi took the initiative to embrace Zhou Yao.
"Don't feel sorry for me, you didn't. Over the years, I've been greedy to have you around. That's enough. I've worked hard. "
Let go of him, smell Junshi smile back, "go, ah Yao."
"Poetry."
"It's OK. Go ahead."
Zhou Yao clenched his fists with both hands and finally turned around. He took two or three steps at a time and gradually walked away.
Wen Junshi looked at him, tears blurred his vision.
At this time, someone came forward and gently hugged her shoulder.
She a Zheng, turn head to see always person, "you, when did you come?"
Feng Ao tightened his arm and said in a low voice: "it seems that you are very involved in the discussion. Zhou Yao didn't even find me coming."
Such low alertness is rare.
"How's it going? Is that clear? "
Wen Junshi nodded and escaped from his arms without any trace.
Feng Ao looked at her and said, "Shishi, since you have made it clear to him, should you give me a chance?"Wen Junshi looked at Feng's proud and handsome face, and was stunned for a moment.
……
Jiang Shan leans on the car, waiting for Gao Xing to come out of the bank.
She was still carrying her backpack, but now she held it tightly to her chest.
"Shanshan, all right."
Jiang Shan glanced at her and poked at her cerebellar pouch.
Gao Xing heartless smile, pull open the lock to show her, "you see, so much money, I haven't seen so much money, cash."
"Come on!" Irritable said a sentence, Jiang Shan help her pull the lock, "get in the car, I give you the money back."
"Oh, good." Gao Xing toots and gets on the co pilot.
Jiang Shan is not in a good mood because she loves herself. Gao Xing knows.
Quietly holding her backpack, she told herself to be happy, to help her aunt reduce the burden, not to let her and grandma be frightened, it's worth it.
After paying back the money, Gao Xing rushes out and asks her to invite herself to play.
Jiang Shan's eyes turned and she was smiling: "where do you want to go, little two goods?"
Gao Xing thought about it and named a nightclub, "I've long wanted to go, but I dare not."
"Tut Tut, I want to go to the nightclub." Jiang Shan said, nodding, "come on, sister, take you, but you have to change your clothes first."
The loud and harsh music is deafening, the colorful lights are so dazzling that people can't open their eyes, and the dance floor is full of dancing men and women.
Gao Xing holds Jiang Shan's arm tightly and follows her to the bar.
"Do you think it's noisy? Let's go to the private room upstairs?" Jiang Shan takes a look at Gao Xing, grabs her ear and asks.
Gao Xing shook his head and said in a loud voice, "right here. It's fine."
It's boring upstairs. If you want to come to a nightclub, you have to feel the atmosphere downstairs.
After ordering two cocktails, Jiang Shan took a sip. She felt it was good. She pushed the other one to Gao Xing's hand. "Are you used to it? If you can't, I'll give you orange juice. "
"I'm not a kid. I don't drink orange juice." Gao Xing snorted and sipped the cocktail like Jiang Shan.
It's sweet. It's a little spicy. It's good to drink.
"Good."
"Drink slowly. This one has great stamina." After Jiang Shan reminded her, she was invited to dance.
Little fox spirits are so conspicuous everywhere.
Gao Xing asked her to go and made sure she would sit here.
Jiang Shan patted her face, took off her coat, threw it to her, twisted her waist and followed the man.
"Another drink."
Suddenly, in the gap for music, a moment of silence, Gao Xing heard a male voice, so familiar.
Looking around, I finally saw a figure on the other side of the bar.
He sat on a high chair with his back to her. His upper body was a black jacket and his lower body was dark blue slacks. But Gao Xing recognized it at a glance.
Zhou Yao?
Why is he here?
I seem to have drunk too much.
Put Jiang Shan's clothes on her chair, and she walked towards him.
A closer look, it's really Zhou Yao.
"Captain Zhou!" Holding Zhou Yao's arm, Gao Xing cried.
Zhou Yao frowned, glanced at her, then drew back his eyes and continued to drink.
Gao Xing climbed into the high chair beside him and looked at him with his chin in his hand. "What's the matter with you? Are you in a bad mood? "
"It's none of your business." With a low reprimand, Zhou Yao looked up and drank all the wine in the glass, "another glass!"
"Don't give it to him!" Gao Xing said to the bartender, holding Zhou Yao's arm, "you drink too much, I'll take you back."