The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Xiao Jingchuan's suddenly cold face.

It made other people straighten their backs and sit up straight.

Little glances flew back and forth to each other, communicating silently.

In this small patch of cool grass, it seemed as if the air had suddenly stopped.

Tang Jiao also pursed his pale lips and said nothing.

Her pretty little face was so white that her skin was so white that it seemed like it would break at the touch of a touch.

It hurts to see.

Xiao Jingchuan looked helplessly relieved.

Putting his knees on the ground, he moved half a step closer, stood up half straight, and carefully wiped the sweat off Tang Jiao's head.

His tone also became lighter.

"what happened?"

During the afternoon training, Tang Jiao had been in a low mood. He had no clue at the moment and was not at ease.

Tang Jiao tilted his head and lowered his eyes, letting Xiao Jingchuan move.

After hearing these words, I couldn't help but stretch my hands to my feet and secretly scratch the lawn.

She pursed her lips, feeling that her mood this day was really inexplicable.

So, he took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed:

"No, I'm just a little tired. Military training is not as fun as I thought."

"Well, did you bring the ointment?"

Tang Ziao neatly took out a thin tube of ointment from the big pocket of his camouflage jacket, raised his hand and handed it to Xiao Jingchuan.

Xiao Jingchuan took it, lowered his head, and stared deeply at Tang Jiao with his deep black eyes, who had always looked away from him.

He paused and handed the ointment to Chen Mili.

"Put it on for her."

"Uh, oh oh ok, I'll do it, I'll do it, I have experience."

Chen Mili cleared her throat, squeezed out the ointment, and applied it with her fingers.

"lighter."

Xiao Jingchuan narrowed his eyelids and couldn't help but remind him.

"Oh, oh, oh, be gentle, I'll be gentle, Tang Jiao, doesn't it hurt?"

Chen Mili simply screamed for help!

Why were the two of them so depressed just now!

When did the quarrel happen?She was so nervous that the skin on the back of her head tightened.

Tang Jiao pulled Chen Mili's hand, smiled lightly and said softly:

"It doesn't hurt, thank you, Mi Li."

Lin Haojie, who has always been in charge of the atmosphere, coughed awkwardly, slumped his legs on the lawn, and said loudly:

"Hey! This military training is only interesting if you look at other people's training. It's only the first day, and I feel like I'm going to die."

The long training was finally over, and the campus was filled with little green men dragging their legs back carrying water glasses.

"Ah! There are too many people in the cafeteria..."

After having dinner in the cafeteria with plates in hand and crowded seats, the group slowly returned to the dormitory.

The sky has turned dark, and the evening breeze blows on your face, which can relieve some fatigue.

Tang Jiao was walking on the side of the road, stepping on the street lights step by step.

Chen Mili held Fang Xiaomin with her left hand and Zhang Ya with her right hand, taking a step forward and sighing.

"Hey...you saw it, right?"

"Xiao Jingchuan is really popular! There won't be too many senior sisters who come to deliver drinks and fresh-cut fruits throughout the day, pretending to be passing by and staring at us."

"But Xiao Jingchuan is really cold and cold, so he refused." Fang Xiaomin nodded.

"Hey! I've never seen such a formation like my male idol before!"

"Xiao Jingchuan is so popular. Have you ever been in love? I wonder what kind of person he would like." Fang Xiaomin sighed.

"Hey, actually I think Xiaoshen is really difficult to get close to. He is a male god! He is born with a sense of distance that cannot be toyed with or bridged, but when he is cold-faced and silent, he is really charming. Wow. Woohoo!”

"Study well, be rich, have a good figure, and be super handsome!"

Chen Mili began to point out the advantages of Xiao Jingchuan, and then said with an unpleasant click:

"However, it is quite possible that the type of senior Yao Yue who came this morning is a rich and beautiful woman, right Tang Jiao?"

Tang Jiao paused.

Thinking of the long hair like algae, he nodded with difficulty.

Senior Sister Yao Yue is indeed beautiful.

The beautiful senior sister, elegant and generous, so bright and confident, looked right standing next to Xiao Jingchuan.

Tang Jiao was a little annoyed.

How come her eyes were so good at that time? You can clearly see the fingers that stirred the girl to her side, and the bright eyes that sparkled with admiration and admiration when she looked up at Xiao Jingchuan.

They are the heroes and heroines in campus idol dramas...

Tang Jiao stepped on another lamp shadow and thought aimlessly.

She wanted to crush the chaotic thoughts and unknown depression that had haunted her all day long, and throw them into the night wind.

"By the way, Tang Jiao, why did Zhang Tianping get mad at you this morning? I don't remember that you had any issues with him?" Chen Mili asked.

Zhang Tianping was sitting in the corner of the classroom, and Tang Jiao had not had any communication with him since the beginning of the school year.

We only met him occasionally, but I felt that this classmate was gloomy and not easy to get along with.

However, it was not that she had not experienced such unprovoked teasing and malice, being stared at by strangers, or passing by some rude people who deliberately shouted and speculated behind her.

This time, it was probably just another bad joke on the spur of the moment.

She adapted well and didn't feel too bad.

The other party has also been punished by the coach, so why waste time on a stranger who has ill intentions towards him.

Moreover, Xiao Jingchuan also taught the people in Class 2 a lesson.

Xiao, Jing, Sichuan.

Tang Jiao lay on the bed, looking at the photos on his phone, muttering the name unconsciously.

The group photo they took at Feidou Restaurant was also the first photo taken by Tang Jiao with his classmates in his chaotic student career.

Everyone was smiling so happily.

The young man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes, outlining the charming curve of sunshine and grace.

The broken hair on the forehead is slightly messy, full of youthful atmosphere, and the three-dimensional deep eyebrows and facial features are extraordinary noble.

No matter how many times you watch it, you will always be amazed.

Tang Jiao pouted his lips and poked the young man's face with his finger.

Really annoying.

Why do you smile so beautifully?

Why are you smiling so beautifully with Senior Yao Yue?

She suddenly turned over and lay flat on the bed.

He stared blankly at the ceiling near Chi Chi, and raised his hand to lightly hammer his chest.

This inexplicable depression lingered in my heart.

What happened?

"Om."

The cell phone placed on my stomach suddenly vibrated twice.

Tang Jiao picked up the phone and looked at it. His pupils suddenly lit up and he jumped up from the bed.

Xiao Jingchuan: Tang Jiao, come down.

Xiao Jingchuan: Put on your coat.

Tang Jiao wore a thin coat and trotted downstairs.

When we reached the courtyard on the first floor, we stopped in a hurry.

He put on his coat, zipped it up, and walked briskly towards the entrance to the separate male and female dormitories.

It's 11 o'clock at night, and the lights downstairs are dim.

Xiao Jingchuan was wearing a thin, loose long-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers, standing under the lamp.

He has a tall figure and broad shoulders.

The halo hit him, revealing a lazy and sexy look.

He turned back when he heard footsteps.

He gently looked at Tang Jiao's body with soft eyes and smiled.