Raiders Bamboo Horse Only One Step

The next day, Zhou Hui smiled brightly at them: "We don't train today."

"Deputy platoon, line up." Then he stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Wen Renying finished the queue and said, "Run!"

Zhou would shout: "Raise your arms!"

Then five in a row and three rows were taken to a large grassy field.

"We cut the grass today, so we can have a field barbecue." After Zhou Hui finished speaking, he took them to the warehouse to get the sickle and other tools.

"Go, boys." Zhou Hui waved his hands aside to enjoy the shade.

All of them work really hard for the BBQ.They mowed the area they were in charge of in the morning, so the whole afternoon was their barbecue time.

Happier than vacation.

Two days of relaxed life made them very energetic.

After eating and drinking, they disbanded.

In the evening, they usually don’t train. They play songs, watch movies, listen to instructors bragging, etc. It can be said that they are here to recharge their batteries.

Same thing tonight, no training required.

Zhou asked Wenrenyingge to bring a big red box, and asked each of them to write their names in it for the draw.

The slightly dark venue seemed perfect for a ghost story.

Their rules tonight are also very simple. Those who draw names will tell stories, and those who cannot tell will participate in the punishment game.

Some people who were afraid of ghosts wanted to escape and were held in place.

It is impossible to escape, I can only pray that I will not be drawn.

It is possible for African Emirates to be drawn consecutively, because the drawn lottery will be put back.

But even so, the frequency of Wenrenyingge being drawn was too high.

After telling a few stories, he directly chose the punishment game.

It's just that before accepting the punishment, he glanced at the note with his name on it, then looked at Zhou Hui, and finally did not speak as if in compromise.

Wen Renyingge walked to the front and took a game from the small box.

The name of the punishment game is I Love You.

As the name suggests is to keep saying I love you.

It's just that this game still needs game objects.

The object of the game is not specified, and Wen Ren Ying Ge can call anyone he wants.

Anyway, all the people present are boys, and calling anyone is a punishment.

After scanning around, Wen Renyingge turned to Zhou Hui, "Do you want to wait for the next person who can't tell a story?"

Zhou Hui thought, "Alright."

When Hua Sangnian heard their conversation, she felt a little disappointed.

He was actually expecting Wenrenyingge to call him just now.

But the other party's eyes just skipped him.

The next one will draw me.

Hua Sangnian prayed like this.

However, the next one is Wenrenyingge.

This time Wenrenyingge looked at Zhou Hui without looking away.

He opened the note in his hand, and his name was written on it.

His name was also written on the note in Zhou Hui's hand.

The little trick was discovered, Zhou Hui's eyes were erratic, and he tried to fool him with a smile, "It seems that I made a mistake when I wrote my name just now, but it's not my fault! All I think about is the deputy..."

Wen Ren Ying Song: "..."

Zhou Hui couldn't do anything about Wenrenyingge's reading, so he raised his hand in surrender, "Okay, okay. I only wrote a dozen or twenty, not many. You are my deputy, so you should take more weight. of."

Wen Renyingge didn't even look at Zhou Hui anymore. He sat cross-legged in front of him, waiting for the next person to be punished.

The next few people who were drawn were able to tell the story smoothly. Although it was not exciting, it was barely passable.

Finally, Hua Sangnian was drawn next.

Hua Sangnian suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended that all the stories he knew had been told by others. After hesitating for a while, he said that he had no stories to tell.

Then Zhou Hui pushed her to Wenrenyingge's side.

Objectively speaking, Hua Sangnian performed very naturally.

But some people still made a fuss and said that he did it on purpose, but the reason was far from the truth. They felt that the brotherhood was really touching.

Hua Sangnian responded with a smile, neither denying nor admitting.

Only he himself knows, where is he going to rescue Wenren Yingge, he is simply for himself, for himself to monopolize that "love".

Even if it's just verbal.

He also flocked to it.

The game is very simple, two people say "I love you" to each other, whoever laughs first loses. [Note: Game source network]

Hua Sangnian tried his best to calmly say the three words I love you, with a faint smile on his face, clear and focused eyes, making it hard to tell whether it was a game or a play.

Wenrenyingge didn't laugh, but he watched Hua Sangnian for a long time.

It was so long that he didn't have the patience to wait for the weekly meeting, so he suddenly said, "Sang Nian, I love you."

The atmosphere became heated immediately, and the boys shouted "together" and "together".

While shouting, clapping and whistling, as if this is really a confession scene.

Hua Sangnian's heart skipped a beat, and he almost blurted out "me too".Fortunately, the voices of the boys booing brought him back to his mind, and he continued: "I love you."

The wind on the outdoor basketball court was strong, and when it blew over, it not only moved their broken hair, but also touched the corners of their clothes, attracting people's attention.

The sound of insects hides in the darkness behind the two, only the fireflies flash through the darkness, adorning the teenagers under the starry sky.

Wen Renyingge stretched out his hand to lure away the firefly that was parked on Hua Sangnian's hair. The light from the firefly illuminated his nails. He sent the firefly to Hua Sangnian, watching Hua Sangnian move in a slightly low and slow manner. Said: "I love you."

"Brother..." Hua Sangnian wanted to find some clues of a joke in Wenren Yingge's eyes, but only saw that he seemed to be shining in the other's eyes.

In Wenrenyingge's eyes, does he look like this?

Hua Sangnian clenched his right hand quietly where no one could see. He looked at Wenren Yingge and said, "I love you."

This time Wenrenyingge also stared at Hua Sangnian for a long time without speaking.

Under the magnificent starry sky, in the sound of insects, in the dim light.

After a while, he bowed his head and conceded defeat.

Next time I confess, I will ask you to date me.

Wenrenyingge stood up, gave Hua Sangnian a hand, and returned to the lottery box.

Hua Sangnian walked back to the queue, turning his head to look at Wenren Yingge as he walked, he really wanted to ask him if he was serious just now, and if he really liked him.

For the next time, Hua Sangnian was absent-minded, his mind was full of the voice of Wenren Yingge.

Beautiful as a hallucination.

This illusion is like a wild flower, still swaying in the wind.

How about going to confess?

Hua Sangnian was taken aback by his sudden thought, and then took a lot of effort to suppress it.

He was afraid that when he got in front of someone, he would choke on half of what he was saying, and then he left the sentence "I don't need your answer" and ran away.

That would be too miserable and embarrassing, and it would expose my own infirmity.

Even if the other party wanted to agree a little bit, he would give up because he ran away.

Be sure to hold back.

Never confess.