Chapter 690

Zhou Yao looked at her, took a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, "you say."

When she drank all the wine in her hand, she narrowed her eyes and asked him, "Shishi told me that you and she are over, right?"

When it comes to Wen Jun's poem, Zhou Yaofeng's eyes flashed by and looked coldly at Ouyang Weiwei. He said, "what do you want to say?"

His attitude is so cold, Ouyang Weiwei's heart is cold.

However, it's already like this. What can't be said.

Sipping the corners of her lips, she sat up straight and looked at Zhou Yao, word by word: "Yao, I like you, like you for many years."

For a long time, Zhou Yao did not speak.

A little bit, Ouyang Weiwei's whole body's blood seemed to coagulate.

With a smile of self mockery, she brushed her hair. "At this time, aren't you going to say something?"

Zhou Yao honest said: "I want to say something, in order not to hurt you."

"Oh With a bitter smile, Ouyang Weiwei pursed her lips and poured herself a glass of red wine. "Except that you accept my heart, I will get hurt whatever you say."

"Weiwei." With a sigh, Zhou Yao frowned, "I'll take you..."

"Shut up

Ouyang Weiwei excitedly interrupts him, stands up, holds the table, she looks at him, "don't say that you treat me as a sister! Zhou Yao, you know what I do to you! "

After a pause, she sneered: "why do I stay in the small clinic of the training camp? Don't you know? "

With her ability and her father, she can go to the training camp hospital instead of treating the trainers with colds every day in a small clinic!

All for him, all for him!

"Weiwei, I know your ability is not limited here. I hope you can think for yourself. I can't respond to your feelings."

With that, Zhou Yao stood up and walked to her, "I'll take you back."

Ouyang Weiwei gritted her teeth, suddenly grabbed his skirt, raised her head, and looked at him with watery eyes, "ah Yao, why? Why don't you like me? I like you for so many years. Before you and Shishi, I couldn't and wouldn't compete with her. But now that you and the poem are over, can't you think about me? Can't you? "

Wen Junshi's departure taught Zhou Yao something.

Feelings cannot be forced.

Before, he was wrong.

He is a family love to poetry, but mistakenly thought it was love, which hurt poetry for so long.

And he and Wei Wei, it is impossible.

"No, Wei Wei, I'll take you back."

"Ha ha!" Ouyang Weiwei low smile, push away him, the body shook twice, "I know, but Yao, I will not give up so easily, I will try to let you like me. As long as you don't want to stop me from trying, can you? "

"Weiwei."

"Please, please."

Never thought that one day, her Ouyang Weiwei would be so humble.

But in front of love, how humble?

She would rather be humble than give up.

……

Someone pushed open the canteen door and came in.

Gao Xing raised his head and said with a smile, "here you are!"

Finally, the smile stiff in the corner of the mouth, and slowly spread, "it's you."

Wen Hanzhang approached with a smile and looked at her face. "Are you ready to make steamed buns?"

Gao Xing nodded, his eyes flashed, "that, you, how did you come?"

Wen Hanzhang took off his hat and put it between his arms. "Ah Yao told me to come here. Don't worry, I won't say anything more."

A sigh of relief, Gao Xing pointed to the seat, "sit first."

Wen Hanzhang just sat down and answered the phone.

Hang up the phone, he said to Gao Xing: "Yao said he won't come tonight."

"Oh." Gao Xing answered and said, "if you don't come, you won't come. You should be responsible for eating all the steamed buns."

"Good." Pet drown a smile, smell Hanzhang take off the coat.

Gao Xing put the steamed bun into the steamer and ran out to chat with Wen Hanzhang.

Compared with Zhou Yao, Wen Hanzhang talks much more gently. Gao Xing likes to talk to him. He is like a big brother.

Just then, the door of the dining hall was suddenly pushed open again, and the voice of the uncle on duty came, "who's there?"

I heard that Hanzhang was very fast and hid behind me.

Her nose hit his back, a strange male smell.

"It's me."

Lang Lang, male voice.

The uncle on duty saw clearly and said respectfully, "Oh, it's the leader of the Wen squadron."

Squadron leader?

Behind him, Gao Xing's eyes widened.

He's the squadron leader!

Gao Xing thought, did she have bad luck or bad luck?

How to appear in her side, either the team leader or the squadron leader.

Thinking about her previous performance, she wanted to shoot herself dead.It seems that the one who is with Zhou Yao is so close. How can it be a simple trainer.

She must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"Captain Wen, why are you here so late?"

"Nothing. I'm leaving."

"Oh, good, good." Seeing and hearing Hanzhang, the uncle on duty didn't seem to want to say more, so he quickly turned and left.

When the other party came out of the canteen, Wen Hanzhang turned around and held Gao Xing's shoulder, "it's OK. Are you scared?"

He's still so gentle.

But Gao Xing didn't dare to be so presumptuous any more.

Knead her apron. She's your own leader

Wen Hanzhang's eyebrows frowned and looked at her, "Gao Xing, what's the matter with you?"

Gao Xing gave a "ah", looked up at him, then quickly lowered, "no, nothing, I, I just..."

"Whether I am the squadron leader or not has nothing to do with us. Gao Xing, we are friends, aren't we?"

Sipping his lips, Gao Xing gave him a smile, "I was scared for a moment, you are such a big leader, I didn't know before, I didn't know before."

With a sigh, Wen Hanzhang didn't tell her that he didn't want to see her like this.

"I don't want you to be afraid of me. The squadron leader is nothing but a person."

"Poof."

He couldn't help laughing.

Scratching the back of her head, she said, "well, you are the squadron leader. If I make any small mistakes, can you protect me?"

It's like having an amulet to make friends with the squadron leader.

"Of course." Wen Hanzhang smiles and pinches her shoulder. "As long as it's not a big problem of principle, it's no problem."

"Great!" Gaoxing heartless joy, a hammer smell Hanzhang shoulder, "squadron leader, I think the squadron leader is the kind of old man, did not expect you so young."

Wen Hanzhang looked at her, but he didn't smile.

"Oh dear!" As soon as he patted his head, Gao Xing yelled, "my bun!"

Suddenly she turned around and ran back quickly.

Gao Xing is not only a foodie, but also a big heart.

After a while, she began to flatter Wen Hanzhang.

"After that, in private, can I call you brother Hanzhang?"

"Of course." Wen Hanzhang nodded his head. I can't help it.

"Brother Han Zhang."

The girl cried crisply. Her round little face was so pleasant. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a new moon.

"Well."

"Hey, hey, brother Hanzhang."

"You two are very happy."

I don't know when, Zhou Yao leaned against the door of the canteen, staring at them indifferently.

They had a good conversation and didn't find themselves at all.

I don't know how, in the heart is not very comfortable, plus, he heard Gao Xingtian's greasy voice called brother Han Zhang.

"Ah Yao, when did you come? Don't you mean you won't come today? " Wen Hanzhang asked. Anyone could see that he was in a bad mood.

Because of Gao Xing?

Zhou Yao stepped over and saw Wen Hanzhang's leftover meat bun.

Gao Xing blinks his eyes. I don't know why his face stinks. Who provokes him?

At this time, I'd better talk less.

Oh!

Good.

Did you see a word from him?

Zhou Yao was even more angry at Gao Xing's silence.

To smell Hanzhang, that tone, a little bit strange, "eat very good?"

Hearing Hanzhang's doubts, he stood up and said, "what's the matter with you