Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 54 "You're Awesome"

The physical education teacher's whistle has been blown, and the clock starts.

Su Yan had to be willing if he didn't want to.

With lowered eyes, staring at the zipper of the school uniform, clicking it.

Jiang Ye counted silently, watching the girl's face move closer to him for a while, and the girl's fragrance seemed to linger in his breath.

The hand can feel the strength of her sitting up under the palm.

As time passed, Su Yan became more and more powerless, the tip of her nose was covered with thin beads of sweat, and her cheeks were flushed.

In the back, her movements became slower and slower, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and she kept exhaling and inhaling to regulate her breathing.

"Hold on a little longer."

The male voice is faint.

His dark eyes stayed on her all the time.

Su Yan couldn't help raising her eyes to look at him, meeting those deep eyes in vain, her heart trembled.

Su Yan was short of breath.

She couldn't hold on anymore.

Fortunately, the physical education teacher finally blew the whistle.

"time up!"

From the front, the sports committee will record the numbers one by one.

Su Yan lay on the soft cushion, her chest and abdomen rising and falling constantly.

Jiang Ye's hands were still around her ankles.

He looked down at her feet.

He gestured unconsciously in his heart.

so small.

After a while, Su Yan sat up slowly and saw that Jiang Ye's hands were still on her feet. She moved her legs and retracted them.

He said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Ah."

Jiang Ye discovered that Su Yan liked to say thank you very much.

He listened to it many times.

Thank you is a kind of politeness, and sometimes it is also a deliberate alienation.

Before the sports committee came here, Su Yan hugged her knees and asked, "How many did I do?"

"27."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, and said in a frivolous tone, "You are very good, you just passed."

Su Yan: "..."

Why does it sound so strange.

A little ashamed.

"Oh." She whispered.

I don't know if he sensed that she was a little depressed, Jiang Ye pursed his lower lip, with a hint of comfort: "It's okay, it's really good."

Su Yan: "..."

She didn't want his consolation.

The sports committee came over to ask, and Jiang Ye reported the numbers again.

Then asked: "Is the least out?"

The sports committee looked at him in surprise, nodded and replied, "Yes, it's 25."

Just wiped to the edge of the passing line.

One less and you fail.

Jiang Ye glanced back at Su Yan and collided with her gaze.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked away.

Jiang Ye was still squatting with his back to the light, but his facial features were still clearly visible. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there seemed to be light in his eyes, very bright.

The stabbing made Su Yan flustered.

After the girls pass the test, they are boys.

Changed Jiang Ye to sit on the cushion, while Su Yan stood and wanted to leave.

Being held back by Zhao Chengcheng, he said in a rather hooligan manner, "We, Ah Ye, helped you, so you should help him too!"

Jiang Ye propped his hands on the cushion, heard that he frowned slightly, and stopped Zhao Chengcheng's behavior: "Don't want her, come here."

Su Yan couldn't hold it back.

The person is thin, and his physique does not seem to be very good.

I was too tired to move even after running, and I barely passed the sit-ups.

Jiang Ye was afraid that if he jumped up, he would break her away.

After Jiang Ye had spoken, Zhao Chengcheng didn't say anything more, and ran to his lap in a hurry.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Walk towards the shade.

Seeing her beckoning, Mu Qiaoling pulled her over and asked her, "How is it? How many have you made?"

Su Yan took the water and took a sip, "27."

Mu Qiaoling laughed heartily, "I have 3 more than you!"

She said: "I haven't done this for hundreds of years, it's too tiring." Her waist is still sore.

Su Yan smiled slightly.

His eyes looked ahead, where Jiang Ye fell.

He and Fu Yang are competing who can do more.

There were a lot of booing and cheering around.

One minute passed, and a "battle report" came.

Jiang Ye 82, Fu Yang 75.

Fu Yang was panting, his chest heaving violently: "Grass, why are you so fierce, what are you doing behind my back?"

Zhao Chengcheng laughed at him and said, "Aye works out every day, he has abs, do you have them?"

(End of this chapter)