Those Sweet Times

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In the morning, when Yang Yin went out to class, he saw Shen Zemu, or the position or the posture. The difference was that the light-colored shorts were changed today, and the hair on the lower abdomen was more obvious.

The two men took a look up and looked across the window. He is very good, and Yang Yin thinks that this is the welfare given to her by God. Anyway, look at it and not lose the meat.

When she returned from class, she had a bouquet of flowers in her bicycle basket.

"Who sent it?" Shen Zemu asked.

"Buy it yourself." Yang Yin put the flower in the vase.

She thought that Shen Zemu would ask yesterday's story about her exams and his notes.

But all day, he did not mention a word, as if it was amnesia.

Yang Yin was a little surprised. After thinking about it, she thought that this was Shen Zemu.

After a few days, Yang Yin bought the men's perfume that she promised before, and directly smashed the handbag to Shen Zemu, and her posture was super handsome.

Shen Zemu looked at the handbag and asked Yang Yin: "Why did your boss send you perfume?"

"He wants to soak me."

Shen Zemu put a paper bag in his hand and stared at her quietly.

Yang Yin feels that she seems to have dug a hole for herself. The boss sent the perfume to soak her, so she sent the perfume to Shen Shimu? Also to bubble him?

She was a little embarrassed, covering her lips and coughing down and said, "You, don't misunderstand ha... If you forget, you can give it back to me." He said, reaching out and trying to get the paper bag back.

Shen Zemu gently lifted his paper bag and her hand fell.

"Nothing wrong," he said.

The next day, coach Yang gave Shen’s gift to the gift. I don’t know how to be known by the players.

Xiaoyao said to Yang Yin: "Coach Yang, we have to."

Since the sinking of the data engineer moved in, Yang coach has become more and more feminine, and his temper is getting better and better. The players are used to a bit of a disappointment and dare to ask her.

Yang Yin asked: "What do you want?"

"We train so hard, does coach Yang not reward us?"

"Give, give it."

At noon, Yang Yin bought a big watermelon. The watermelon is too big to be cut with ordinary fruit knives. She cleans a black lacquered wrought iron knife in the kitchen, and then holds a large kitchen knife to remove three, two... Cut the watermelon to the players to eat.

This is the reward of Yang coach.

The team members were silent when they were eating watermelon, like a frightened little lamb.

After eating the watermelon, the small melon secretly said to Shen Zemu: "Yang coach is only good for you."

——

A few days later, Shen Zemu put a paper box on her desk.

The box is SF, with a courier list on it. Yang Yin was curious and looked down at the information on the courier. It was sent from Juyuan City. The recipient was Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu is a native of the city.

"What is this?" she asked, pointing at the box.

"Give it to you."

"The recipient is you."

"Well, for you."

"It's quite mysterious." Yang Yin licked his mouth and looked for scissors to unpack.

The courier package is very good, and the inside is specially made waterproof. It can be seen that the person who sent the courier is very careful. Yang Yin asked while dismantling. "Is it from your family?"

"Ok."

She opened the waterproof plastic and saw the old books and notes neatly placed inside.

The book is a high school math and physics textbook, the notes are the content of the book, the writing inside is familiar and vigorous.

It is his word.

The books and notebooks are very old, and the paper sheets are light yellow-colored, but clean and tidy.

Yang Yin looked down at the notes, and there was something in her throat.

Shen Zemu said: "If you only want to take a diploma, you may not need it. If you want to learn this major well, you need to make up the foundation first."

Yang Yin nodded and took a breath and whispered aloud: "Thank you. I will take it seriously."

"No thanks, you can ask me if you don't understand."

Yang Yin swallowed those emotions and suddenly looked up at him and blinked and said, "Shen Zemu."

"Ok."

“Have anyone told you that you are actually very warm?”

"No."

Yang Yin thought, it was because other people's eyes were not good.

......

In the evening, Yang Yin received the news of warmth, and went to the warmth of Lin’s first banquet to get the tickets for the e-sports carnival and asked Yang Yin if he wanted to go.

The e-sports carnival was held in Nanshan City. There will be some game activities, exhibitions, interactions, and there will be an exhibition game. In short, it is very lively.

Yang Yin asked to warm: How many tickets?

Warm: A total of four.

Yang Yin: Is the little tiger going?

Warmth: Tiger brother himself has a ticket. But he didn't want to go with us.

Yang Yin: Why?

Warm: He said that he did not want to see me and Lin’s first feast. T^T

Yang Yin immediately understood. To be honest, normal single dogs don't really want to see these two people in one piece. Chen Yinghu can persist for so long.

Warm: Oh, yes, we have one ticket left. I want to ask Shen Xuechang, Lin first feast does not let me ask, he asked you to ask.

Yang Yin: Then I will ask him.

Warm: Good, it is best not to waste.

Yang Yin is a bit strange. How did Lin’s first feast let her ask Shen Zemu, what did he find? This kid is too sharp, is it a radar?

She went upstairs and rang the door of Shen Zemu.

Shen Zemu just took a shower, his hair was still wet, and even his eyes seemed to have dyed some tides. When he stood in the door to look at her, Yang Yin felt that this person was simply a moving hormone sprayer, and one eye made her heart beat faster.

"Next Saturday's esports carnival, are you going? There are tickets."

"You go?"

"Yes, there is a feast for the warm forest."

"Ok."

Yang Yin has been with him for a long time, and he can basically interpret the meaning of "Hm" in his mouth according to different contexts and moods. The "hmm" here is to say "can go."

——

To the warmth of the first banquet, said, "I want to send you a set of COS clothes, when you wear, we go to the e-sports carnival, okay?"

Lin first feast asked: "Who are you going to buy? Is Zhuge Liang?"

In the glory of the king, the appearance of the favorite male to warm is Zhuge Liang. If she doesn't consider her appearance, her favorite male is Zhang Fei.

I heard the first banquet from the warmth and shook my head. "No, Zhuge Liang has too many clothes. Now the sky is so hot. What if you have heat stroke?"

Lin’s first feast was so touched that his girlfriend was really warm and heart-warming.

Warmth: "I bought you a passionate samba, which is very cool."

Lin Chuan Banquet: "..."

If you hit your face too fast, you can't let him move for a while...

I pulled his clothes on the clothes. "You wear them. I especially want to see you cos."

Lin’s first feast felt like he had encountered a perversion.

There is a limit to the thickness of the face. Lin’s first banquet is thicker and cannot accept such a transformation. So he categorically refused.

"I beg you." Warmly said.

Very good, just ask him for such a broken thing? Dignity? What about the bottom line?

Lin’s first feast touched the warm dog’s head and smiled: “I have a condition.”

"What conditions?"

Lin’s first banquet clasped her head and made it closer. He whispered: “You wear it for me. One piece, take it off first.”

——

It was perverted to identify each other to the warm forest first banquet, and did not talk about it at the end. So Lin’s first feast regretted that there was no cos, and I dressed up to go to the carnival.

The four met at the meeting place and looked a little warm to the warmth. "Sister Yin, you..."

"What happened to me?" Yang Yin asked.

"You are beautiful."

Women, as long as you use your heart, you can basically jump up to the top. Yang Yin didn't like to dress up before, it's different now.

She pinched her warm face and smiled: "The little mouth is sweet."

Look at Yang Yin warmly, then look at Shen Zemu on the side, and the eyes turn.

After a few people walked into the venue, they suddenly said to the warmth: "Sister Yin, let's go to the bathroom together?"

"Okay." Yang Yin feels that there is something to say to the warm image. This little girl has no hiding on her face.

When she went to the bathroom, Yang Yin asked her: "What happened?"

"Sister Yin, are you and the seniors..."

When I asked this question, I pouted a little and looked a little wronged. Yang Yin’s heart immediately stunned. She almost forgot, told her before she warmed up, saying that she had a crush on Shen Shimu.

Yang Yin suddenly had some trouble and asked softly: "You, do you mind?"

"Ah?" He warmed up a bit, waiting to understand what Yang Yin was referring to, and she shook her head quickly. "No, no, no, no! You don't misunderstand Yin sister, I don't mean that..." said, scratched Scratching my head, "I am a bit strange, why don't you tell me? I have something to say to you, you don't even talk to me, how do I feel that Lin Chuanban knows more than I do?"

Yang Yin sighed and shook his head. "In fact, nothing. I just like him unilaterally. I don't tell you because..."

"Because what?"

Yang Yin lowered her head and played with her own fingers. The tone was somewhat helpless: "I feel that the gap between us is too big."

"Where is it big? Are you not the same age?"

"It's not age. It's something else, education, family history."

Listening to the warmth, immediately shook his head: "I don't think this is a problem, just like it -"

“Is it together?” Yang Yin interrupted her and sighed. “You don’t think it’s a problem, because there is no such problem between you and Lin’s first feast.”

I didn’t know how to refute it. She and Lin’s first banquet did not have any sorrow in this regard. If she advised Yang Yin not to care about those, she really stood up and talked without hurting.

Suddenly, she was a little bit sad for Yang Yin. She hugged Yang Yin.

"Sister Yin, you have to cheer."

"Ok."