Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en en's face is different. Bo Jiayan naturally sees it in his eyes, but his expression is still steady without any change.

"Bo en en, come in." Li Long cried low.

Bo en en stood at the end of the first row and looked at Bo Jiayan provocatively. Bo Jiayan seems indifferent on the surface, but Bo en's venomous eyes, with deep resentment, how can he not feel it?

But he avoided her eyes, as cold as an ice pillar.

After the rectification of military discipline, we did gymnastics again. We went to the canteen for ten minutes. So in such a big canteen, young masters and young ladies no longer pay attention to their usual polite image and gobble up the steamed bread and porridge in ten minutes. All these coarse grains, which they usually can't see, are swallowed in their stomach.

One late, all punished, no one dare to be proud in front of Bo Jiayan!

Bo Xin didn't even have time to comfort Bo en, so he had to wink at her every other time: he knew the current affairs and was a hero.

If you want to fight against bochayan, there are not opportunities. Don't be in a hurry.

Bo en's whole face was stuffy.

Originally, at the moment when she saw Bo Jiayan coming to military training, there was a little joy in her heart, because she could see him every day.

As a result, he gave her such a show of disrespect. She didn't know that she should be punished for being late, but he even added 50 more, and it was not her fault!

Did he think she was something?

She was kissing him that night. Did she eat a pig? He fell on her and gasped. He forgot!

The more Bo en thought about it, the more uncomfortable he was. He didn't pay attention to Bo Xin's advice.

After breakfast, her white face was a little ruddy, but her stomach was still a little painful, and her blood flow seemed to increase. However, she didn't even have time to change her aunt's scarf, so she had to go to the assembly in a hurry.

Luo Zhiqi holding her, concerned about the question: "en en, do you want to matter?"

"Nothing." With cold eyes, Bo en looked at Bo Jiayan standing in the middle of the playground not far away.

Angry individual, he is to be handsome really nice sister, is to be much better than other instructors temperament! Let her in the heart of those small grievances are almost run by him.

"Ah, my aunt is the most annoying in the military training. I have to run and stand in a military position. If you can't keep going, please ask for leave. Health matters! "

Yes, the body is important. Everyone cares about her, but that cold faced Yan Luo won't.

A whistle, students from all directions, quickly run to gather. After counting, the instructors of each class rearranged the team. In order to see Bo en from time to time, Li Long arranged her in the first row.

The first event, called warm-up, is two laps running in paddock for all students.

This circle is 400 meters, and two circles are 800 meters. The sun has already risen and is shining on the earth. I feel guilty. Everyone was punished for squatting, all legs trembling.

But military orders are like mountains. Besides obeying, what else can we do?

But Bo en raised his hand and raised his voice: "report to the instructor."

On hearing Bo en's voice, Li Long's heart was crisp, and his voice was quite gentle: "what's the matter with Bo en?"

Bo en en trotted out and saluted Li long. His voice was bright, like saying to Bo Jia Yan who was standing on one side: "tell the instructor that I'm sick and can't run."