Kiss You, Sweetheart

Just in her body hard, and did not leave any traces of joy in her body after.

Today, she is going to compete. If she plants strawberries, how can she compete?

Huo Chun stood under the billboard and waved to her. His eyes were full of amazement. Every time I see Demi, she gives him different beauty.

"It's a good day. Keep up the good work." Huo Chun encouraged.

Demi smiles with a touch of reserved beauty.

"Take a seat at the cold drink shop opposite." Huo Chun gently embraces Demi's waist. "Now you have to compete. Your meals are strictly controlled. If you want to treat you to a good treat, you can't do it."

"Don't try this meal. When the game is over, I'm going to eat with my stomach open. " Demi said with a smile.

Huo Chun nodded: "well, whatever you like."

They talked and laughed, standing on the side of the road, waiting to cross the road.

Not far away, song Zhixin's face was covered with ice as a Maserati drove out of the garage.

She can smile at other men, but to him, only tears!

Song Zhixin clenched his cheek, stepped on the accelerator and left.

They crossed the road and sat down in the cold drink shop. Demi couldn't help but secretly asked for a shaved ice. Huo Chun couldn't bear to see what she wanted, so he agreed.

"When you go back for a lap, you burn the calories," Demi said

Huo Chun looked at her lovely appearance, and his heart moved. But he did not act rashly, because outside the window, there are reporters in the camera.

Demi's promotion to the first place naturally attracts the attention of the media. Her every move can become news.

Huo Chun suppresses the small palpitation in his heart and keeps a distance from her. He doesn't want her to be entangled by gossip.

"Three days later, you still play so smoothly, don't have any ideological burden." Huo Zun said lightly.

Demi nodded, sipping ice water through a straw. She dropped her eyes slightly and thought flashed by. She really doesn't need to have any ideological burden. The highest level has promised to give her the first place. She only needs to play normally and don't make obvious mistakes.

However, she will not neglect the competition, but also hope that her real results will win the championship.

Just thinking that she owes song Zhixin twice, she feels a little heavy.

Think of last night's torture, heart even some fear.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. She was so dry and miserable. Originally, and he is not very harmonious, very happy? Is it true that there has been no man in six years, and the feeling is dull?

No wonder song Zhixin was so angry that he felt his self-esteem was hit. Men are very concerned about this kind of thing, the greater the reaction of the other party, the stronger his sense of achievement.

And she, but after finishing tears, any man see, will be hit angry.

"What are you thinking?" Huo Chun interrupts her absence.

Demi quietly scratched the corner of her lip to deal with it.

After chatting with Huo Chun for a while, Demi went back to the hotel. I packed up my sportswear and went to the gym to run. I met Jin Yushu. She was making instruments, and when she saw that Demi was coming, she quickly welcomed her and laughed.

"Sister Amy." The voice is too sweet.

Demi gave a bland "MMM" and went to the treadmill, ready to run. Jin Yushu has been pestering her with her mobile phone in her hand: "sister AMI, did you watch the news?"