Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

As soon as Shen Yao got home, he felt something was wrong, as if someone was staring at him.

However, he is the only one in this family, so where can other people come from?

Shen Yao changed his shoes inexplicably, and just glanced at the big fish tank in the living room from the corner of his eye.He subconsciously stopped his movements, and belatedly realized—yes, there is still a fish at home.

Cheng Ran, who was nestled in the new fish tank, heard the sound of the door opening, rolled his eyes, flicked his tail, and completely hid himself in the fake cave.

Shen Yao keenly noticed its movements: ...

"Fatty?" Shen Yao tried to shout.

Cheng Ran moved his tail.

Shen Yao moved a chair, pretended to be talking about something, and said earnestly: "Fatty, I think something is wrong with you recently."

Found?

Cheng Ran, who was full of thoughts, unconsciously pricked up his ears.

"Is your new fish tank unsatisfactory?" Shen Yao tried to guess.

The fish tank that won the lottery on the anchor before has moved to the house.The anchor said it was a super luxurious big fish tank, honestly don't lie to him!

After the luxury bathtub was moved in, it domineeringly occupied the entire wall of the living room, so that every time Shen Yao entered the entrance, he had to see that touch of dark blue.

The decorations in the fish tank have also been replaced with new models. Now the rockery is about three times the original size, and dozens of secret passages have been carefully dug inside to allow Pangpang to swim more comfortably.

But it seems that Pangpang is still not very happy.

Cheng Ran nimbly drilled back and forth in the fake cave, and then patted the wall of the fish tank with his tail in protest.That means—

Nothing to do with the fish tank.

"Is that the recent fish food that doesn't suit your taste?" Shen Yao looked at the pet that was still angry, and gave another guess, "It just so happened that I brought home a newly developed fish food today, why don't you try it?"

Based on Shen Yao's understanding of Pangpang, as long as the fish food is delicious enough, the other party's anger can be dissipated.

however--

Today's fat body is still lying on the bottom of the water, slapping the fish tank with its tail unhappily, as if it has no interest in the fish food it throws.

Shen Yao frowned deeply for his abnormality.

When a foodie no longer likes food, what is wrong with it? "

Shen Yao, who was puzzled by reflection, seriously asked Xingwang for advice, and the answer with the highest number of likes was - "I have a terminal illness."

Shen Yao:? ! !

For a moment, a hundred ways to die about carp flashed through his mind.

Shen Yao raised his head worriedly, trying to find other symptoms on Pang Pang, but found that the fish food in the fish tank had disappeared completely.

Shen Yao was at a loss for a moment.

Cheng Ran turned his face over, accidentally revealing his plump belly.

Shen Yao: ...

Sure enough, he still thinks too much.

He silently closed the search browser.

However, if it wasn't about food or housing, Shen Yao thought about it, but he really couldn't think of any troubles for such a fat little head.

Shen Yao, who couldn't come up with the result for a while, sighed, and simply stopped thinking, with a slightly heavy tone: "Fatty, I may not be able to go home soon."

why?

When Cheng Ran heard this, he forgot that he was still angry, and hurriedly swam out of the rockery.

Big suspicious eyes blinked at him.

"To tell you the truth, in order to buy you this huge fish tank, I spent all my savings at home, so I have to go out and make money." Shen Yao looked sincere.

Cheng Ran: ...

Pooh!fraud!Did you buy this fish tank?

Shen Yao looked at his angry look, and the smile in his eyes was fleeting: "It's okay, for you, I am willing."

Cheng Ran almost knelt down because of this cheekiness.

——If he believes in Shen Yao again in the future, he will not be a crucian carp!

"Fatty."

Shen Yao suddenly called out solemnly.

Cheng Ran subconsciously stopped his figure, pricked up his ears and waited for the next sentence.

"I'm an unfortunate person." Shen Yao said lightly.

Cheng Ran was stunned for a moment, remembering the information he had secretly looked up on Xingwang.

On the military forum, there is a famous question——

"How dark is Shen Yao's face?"

Two years after the question was asked, the total number of answers has exceeded [-].

It was so big that the edge star went out to fight, and the trail was hit by heavy rain when he went out. The answers inside were varied, but none of them were repeated.

In order to finish reading this answer, Cheng Ran even had to use up his time in the toilet. After reading it for three full days, he finally finished reading it.

Finally, after the baptism of many cases, Cheng Ran had a comprehensive understanding of Shen Yao's non-chieftain level.

"Not only am I unlucky myself, but I will also bring misfortune to others." Shen Yao smiled, his lowered eyelids concealing his loss and sadness, "Even if I go out with others, it is possible that they will be killed because of me." The throw hit."

"So for a long time, I had no friends around me."

Unknowingly, Cheng Ran has moved to the place closest to the outside, looking at Shen Yao seriously with a pair of eyes.

With a conciliatory meaning.

"It's okay, Pangpang. Actually, it's okay if you get used to it. There are always some people who are born to be lonely. If this is my fate, I will admit it."

Cheng Ran flicked his tail anxiously, wanting to tell him - no, many people like you, like Xu Peigeng who he knows is a loyal fan of Shen Yao.

Shen Yao forced a smile: "So, Fatty, it's lucky to have you."

Cheng Ran's tail flicked halfway, then suddenly stopped.

There was a tingling feeling in his heart.

It's a bit like the sweet and sour pork eaten in the cafeteria, sweet and sour.

"What's more, with you, my luck is not so bad now. Look, didn't I win the lottery last time?" Shen Yao spread his hands, as if the matter had really passed.

But it was this pretending to be strong that made Cheng Ran feel even more distressed.

Cheng Ran, who had been misunderstood by Quan Xingji for several days, felt for the first time that it would be great if he was really a koi.

……

One person, one pet reconciled under Shen Yao's sincere confession, and the military training at the Military University also came as scheduled in the scorching weather.

On the first day of military training, the freshmen were exposed to the scorching sun and complained one after another.

However, no matter how noisy it was, it was completely quiet the moment Shen Yao appeared on the stage.

Cheng Ran already knew that Shen Yao was their military training instructor, but seeing Shen Yao's straight figure in a military uniform with a blue background and gold trim, his heart still skipped a beat.

Handsome is really handsome.

No matter how many times I look at it, I still look so handsome.

The handsome and aggressive Shen Yao was not affected by the ghostly weather at all. He stood in the front and smiled kindly, showing his white teeth: "Hello, classmates."

"Shen, Yuan, Shuai, good!"

The students responded hoarsely.

Shen Yao built a tent on the brow bone with his hands, looked at the weather and said: "Today seems to be the hottest weather this month."

The students subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"It's just right, in order to welcome this rare summer day, you should run ten laps first." Shen Yao said with a smile.

The students froze their heads and looked at the devil in disbelief.

Shen Yao stopped smiling, and asked sharply, "Squad leader, what is the time you agreed to gather today?"

A small man ran out of the first row and saluted with his head held high: "Report to Marshal, it's ten past one."

Shen Yao's eyes became sharper: "When will you finish gathering?"

The little man choked, and after a while, he said weakly: "Twenty past one."

"I was late for a full 10 minutes." Shen Yao asked with a smile on his face, "Do you think it should be punished?"

The small squad leader faced the marshal's gaze, and under his pressure, he didn't dare to nod or shake his head, and was sweating all over his body.

"One minute late counts as a round, everyone is there, get ready, run!" Shen Yao roared.

The cadets did not dare to stay, they lined up and started to run one by one.

only--

The weather was so hot that many people started to feel overwhelmed after running half a lap.

Cheng Ran's weak physique is naturally among them.

The playground of the military academy is not a 400-meter standard runway, but a lap of exactly one kilometer. Shen Yao's penalty is ten kilometers.

When Cheng Ran ran through the curve, his calf was sore and numb, his face was pale, his head was sweating, and he felt that he could ascend to heaven at any time.

"Students who really can't run away..." Shen Yao said leisurely.

The students raised their ears one after another.

"Just hold on a little longer." Shen Yao slowly completed the second half of the sentence.

Cheng Ran almost tripped himself to death.

After running the first lap, the half-dead Cheng Ran successfully entered the second stage - there was no pain, no heart explosion.

His soul has floated lightly into outer space.

wanna die.

want to vomit.

Cheng Ran was left with numb movements and a feeling that life would be worse than death.

Not far away, Lu Jiheng strolled over to watch the teaching progress. Seeing this posture, he was immediately taken aback, and exclaimed, "You actually let people from the logistics department and the combat department run laps together?!"

Shen Yao's eyes fell on a familiar figure inside—although the other party looked like he was going to collapse at any time due to exhaustion, and his speed was also a circle and a half behind the combat system, he was still persisting anyway, and he couldn't see what was going on for the time being. The look of giving up.

Shen Yao's brows and eyes were stained with a look of appreciation, and he returned to Lu Jiheng: "They are all military school students, how can they classify themselves into different classes?"

Lu Jiheng choked, and looked at him again and again: "You don't really want to use the logistics department as a combat department for training, do you?"

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Lu Jiheng opened his mouth wide in silence, and looked at Cheng Ran and the others with sympathy in his eyes.

……

Cheng Ran no longer remembered how many laps he ran.

For the first few laps, he just instinctively didn't want to get too far behind.

But as the number of laps increased, the disadvantages of this F-level body began to appear slowly. His breathing became heavier, his heartbeat became more restless, and he could clearly feel that he was approaching the limit.

Maybe it's time to stop.

Cheng Ran couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful towards Shen Yao - knowing that these people are weak and ugly, can't they train step by step?

But apart from resentment, he couldn't help recalling what Shen Yao said.

Cheng Ran glanced at Shen Yao quietly, and sighed helplessly in his heart—is he, is he really lonely?

The author has something to say: This ghost: I jio, there is a 90.00% chance that Shen Yao is cheating you.

Thanks to Mu Mu for reminding me more every day, Chirp~

Thanks to the nutrient solution of Light Blue Irrigation, the energy is being absorbed crazily~