Don't call me milk dumpling!

The atmosphere on the sidelines was too enthusiastic, especially the little girls, who kept hearing the words "Sister Ruan Ruan is so handsome and loves you", the instructor simply blew his whistle again, and made a rare joke: "Disband on the spot, rest for 10 minutes, Let us, Ruan Mian, feel the love of my sister!"

Ruan Mian: "..."

Then it doesn't have to be...

After listening to the instructor's words, the little girls became more excited in an instant.

Ruan Mian was about to walk off the court when the instructor patted him on the shoulder and praised him without hesitation: "Little classmate, you play basketball really well, especially the last kick. It can be replayed wonderfully!"

"So-so," Ruan Mian smiled with crooked brows, raised her hand to stroke her bangs that were slightly damp from sweating, and couldn't help but peacocked, "Actually, that's just our cool brother's routine."

The instructor was amused, he laughed twice, turned his head to look at Zhao Qun, who had just had a PK with Ruan Mian, straightened his expression and asked, "Do you still feel dissatisfied?"

Zhao Qun lowered his head, shook his head, and said in a loud voice: "I am convinced, especially convinced, I am really convinced now!"

"Then Ruan Mian will be the flag bearer," the instructor asked again, "Do you have any objections?"

Zhao Qun continued to shake his head, "No, absolutely gone."

"Then since I've accepted it now, I don't have any objections." The instructor's tone became more serious, "Should you apologize to Ruan Mian?"

Zhao Qun finally raised his head, looked at the instructor, then turned to look at Ruan Mian.

His lips moved, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ruan Mian.

"There's no need to apologize," said Ruan Mian, who was obviously about the same height as Zhao Qun, but when he looked down from the corners of his eyes, he was rather flabbergasted, "What you said before really offended me, But I... I have also turned back here, so I don't need your apology, but I hope you'd better bring your brains before you speak in the future, after all, not every cool guy will be as magnanimous as me."

Zhao Qun: "..."

The instructor probably thought Ruan Mian's speech was too interesting, so he suppressed a smile and went to rest by himself.

Ruan Mian didn't intend to talk to Zhao Qun anymore, but he didn't expect the other party to stop him: "Then...that Ruan Mian, I still have something to ask you."

Ruan Mian stopped to look at him, her attitude was very indifferent: "What?"

But when the person was stopped, Zhao Qun showed a look of embarrassment, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Ruan Mian became impatient and couldn't help yelling at him: "If you're constipated, go to the toilet. What's the use of calling me!"

"No, no, no," Zhao Qun was afraid that Ruan Mian would really leave, so he hurriedly reached out to stop him, and said out loudly, "I admit, I was wrong before, but I also had a reason! I have fallen in love with that girl, I want to guard the flag with her, so I will do anything for a while! That Ruan Mian, you... Since you have forgiven me so generously, can you be more generous and let the flag guard Give me?"

Now Ruan Mian was stunned.

He didn't expect Zhao Qun to be able to put his nose on his face like this, and with some paint, he would actually start a dyeing workshop.

In fact, originally, if Zhao Qun hadn't insulted him openly at the beginning, but had discussed with him in private, Ruan Mian would probably have agreed.

It's just a flag bearer, he just thought it was cool, he didn't really have any obsessions, not to mention if he could really match a young couple, that would be a good thing.

But now the situation is different.

Ruan Mian doesn't have the mentality of a holy father, and doesn't want to be magnanimous to this kind of shameless person who insults herself again and again.

With a sneer, he suddenly pointed to the sun in the sky and asked Zhao Qun, "Do you think the sun is big today?"

Zhao Qun didn't realize why Ruan Mian suddenly brought up the sun, but he still replied in a daze, "Big, quite big."

September is a rare dry season in Haicheng, and the sun is very bright almost every day.

Ruan Mian smiled again, looked at Zhao Qun, and said the last part slowly: "No matter how big the sun is, it's not as big as your face!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Ruan Mian stopped looking at Zhao Qun, turned around and walked to the sidelines.

The little girls on the sidelines hadn't left yet, and some were holding unopened drinks in their hands, ready to hand them to Ruan Mian.

But there was a big hand with clear bones, one step faster than all of them.

Bo Yan unscrewed a bottle of cold brewed tea with one hand and handed it to Ruan Mian with a natural expression, "Brother Cool, you've worked hard."

Ruan Mian took it, said "thank you", and poured half a bottle with her head raised.

He drank it too quickly, a little tea flowed out from the mouth of the bottle, slipped over his small chin, and spread down his slender neck.

Ruan Mian's skin was originally fair, but now it was stained with tea liquid, and it seemed to glow golden under the sunlight.

Charming and full of temptation.

Bo Yan slowly rolled his Adam's apple, he suddenly raised his hand, curled his fingers, and gently rubbed his phalanges against Ruan Mian's neck.

Wipe away a little crystal water.

Ruan Mian's movement of twisting the bottle cap suddenly froze, he took a big step back, raised his head and stared fiercely at Bo Yan: "What are you doing!"

Bo Yan withdrew his hand, his expression was not at all unnatural, and he said slowly: "It's nothing, just watching the tea flow down your neck, I'm afraid it will get on your clothes if it goes down."

This answer is flawless.

Ruan Mian curled her lips, and felt that it was too uncool to be utterly speechless by Bo Yan every time, so he paused for two seconds, frowned, and deliberately put on a disgusted look , "Then...then you don't have a long mouth! You said that I can wipe it myself, don't always use it directly, who knows if there is poison on your fingers!"

The corners of Bo Yan's lips twitched involuntarily. He looked down at Ruan Mian's eyes and asked, "How can there be poison on my fingers?"

"Then...then who knows!" Facing Bo Yan's pale eyes, Ruan Mian's confidence was inexplicably low. He looked away and muttered as if muttering to himself, "The one just touched by your finger place, it still feels numb and numb, just like it has been electrified!"

Bo Yan's breathing stopped suddenly.

If he didn't really know what kind of person Ruan Mian was, he would probably feel that what Ruan Mian said was intended to seduce.

The weather was still hot, and Ruan Mian was already sweating a lot after playing basketball for 10 minutes.

He held the drink bottle in one hand, and subconsciously pulled the hem of the hospital gown with the other hand, picked it up and put it in his mouth to dissipate heat.

The white waist was once again exposed to the sun.

The girls gathered at the side let out the sound of groundhog again, Bo Yan's eyes darkened, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Put on your clothes."

Probably because his tone was too cold, and there was even an invisible oppression, Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously listened to his words, as soon as his teeth loosened, the hem of his clothes fell down again.

But within a second, Ruan Mian came to his senses again, feeling that Brother Ku had lost face, and fiercely shouted at Bo Yan, "I want you to take care of it!"

But who knows that Bo Yan's answer is reasonable: "The last time I took off my clothes in the dormitory, you said I was playing a hooligan, so now you are acting like a hooligan on the playground, isn't it a hooligan?"

Ruan Mian choked again, and before he could think of a rebuttal, Bo Yan added lightly: "Aren't you Cool Brother, Cool Brother can't be so double-standard."

Very good, Ruan Mian was precisely pinched at the fatal point again, and the fire was completely turned off.

Cut, isn't it just not allowed to tease clothes, if you don't tease, don't tease!

The rest time was too short, so Zhang Tao and Gu Mengping went to the bathroom and came back. Before they had time to praise Ruan Mian, the instructor blew the whistle again.

After the assembly, the instructor began to select the flag bearer.

As Ruan Mian expected, the flag bearer was directly selected from the first row.

And it's no surprise that the instructor took a fancy to Bo Yan at first sight.

No matter in terms of height, shape, or appearance, Bo Yan is well-deserved, and he is the best candidate to be the face of their entire academy.

But Ruan Mian didn't think that Bo Yan would agree. After all, Bo Yan seemed indifferent to everything, and he didn't seem like a person who likes to show off.

However, in the next second, Ruan Mian heard Bo Yan's answer: "Thank you instructor, I am very happy."

Ruan Mian: "?"

After the flag bearers and flag guards were settled, a new instructor came in and was responsible for training the three of them. The main content of the training was going forward, and Bo Yan also practiced carrying and waving the flag.

On the way to the new training ground, Ruan Mian couldn't help asking Bo Yan in a low voice: "You...why do you want to be the flag bearer? I thought you weren't interested in such things at all."

Bo Yan gave a faint "hmm" without retorting, "I wasn't interested at first."

Ruan Mian didn't understand the deep meaning of the word "originally", and said in surprise, "Then why do you still agree? If you say you don't want to, the instructor won't force you."

Bo Yan turned his head and looked at Ruan Mian for two seconds, his long eyes slightly bent, and then turned around: "But seeing that you also participated, I suddenly became interested again."

In fact, if Ruan Mian was a little more sensitive and careful, he could hear and see that Bo Yan's mood at this time was different from usual.

The tone of Bo Yan's words was not as calm and relaxed as usual, and Bo Yan's expression was not as calm as usual.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at Ruan Mian without blinking his eyes, as if he was nervous, or guessing or expecting Ruan Mian's answer.

But Ruan Mian was neither sensitive nor careful, and even his brain circuit was very clear, so after hearing this, he was only slightly stunned for two seconds, then raised his hand, made a fist and punched Bo Yan's shoulder, and said angrily: "I knew it! You just want to stand next to me and show off your superiority!"

Bo Yan: "..."

After two seconds of silence, Bo Yan pulled his lips, and the short-lived emotions just now were swept away in an instant, and a helpless smile flashed across his eyes, "Why do you think so?"

Ruan Mian snorted, not wanting to answer such an obvious question, but he suddenly remembered that not long ago, when Zhao Qun humiliated him, Bo Yan stood up without hesitation, in front of the instructor, there were so many Zhao Qun was stunned by his classmates...

Ruan Mian finally gave Bo Yan a good look, and although his tone was still stiff, he thanked him earnestly: "Then what...before, thank you for speaking for me before, I owe you a favor, next time Next time you need it, I'll help you too!"

"No need," Bo Yan shook his head, and answered very smoothly and naturally, "You don't need to owe me favors, but if you really want to thank me, how about agreeing to a small request?"

Ruan Mian nodded, and warned in advance: "It's just a small request! Don't mention what I can't do."

Bo Yan smiled, "Impossible...for example?"

Ruan Mian thought for a while, and then changed her words: "It's not impossible, in short, it's not allowed to mention, and it's not allowed to mention things that don't conform to our Cool Brother's action guidelines!"

Bo Yan tilted his head and let out a muffled cough, and raised his hand to his lips, covering the corners of his lips that were almost unstoppable.

After a pause, he reassured, "Don't worry, I won't mention what you can't do, and I won't mention anything that will damage your image as a cool guy."

Ruan Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "That's fine, just say it."

Bo Yan pretended to be thinking seriously, and after two seconds, his gaze was fixed on Ruan Miankong's drooping earlobe, and he suddenly asked: "The cool Mobius ring you wore before, is there two? Only?"

Ruan Mian didn't understand why the topic suddenly jumped to earrings, but he still replied honestly: "Yes, I won't sell them alone."

He only has one pierced ear, but there are many earrings that are not sold individually, so he can only buy them in pairs. One of them is doomed to lie in the drawer for a long time to eat ashes.

"I think that's cool," Bo Yan moved closer, and said his "little request" softly, with an almost bewitching tone in his tone, "Can you give me the remaining one?"