Ye Siming's forehead hair hangs down in two locks, which is placed in front of his eyebrows.
It made the boy's facial features even more cold and hard.
His eyes were dark and cold, with a wolf-like scrutiny, and he held the flag tightly in his hands.
The thin shirt was soaked wet and clinging tightly to the body.
Ye Siming's legs are slender, he stands apart, and his stature is tall, not at all inferior to Qin Song, who is ten years older than him.
Qin Song is also very cautious.
He knew that Ye Siming's martial arts are very high, and there is no way out for a strong attack.
So, he kept walking around Ye Siming slowly.
As if waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Ye Siming didn't take the initiative to attack, but just waited quietly for the opponent to make the first move.
Sometimes wolves do this, and they are used to finding flaws in each other, thus biting their necks and killing them with one blow.
But Qin Song was very cautious, he didn't attack for a long time.
Gu Nuo'er couldn't help the anxious situation.
She clenched her little fist and shouted loudly, "Brother Siming, tickle him!"
Such a rigorous scene, the soldiers waited with bated breath to see the result.
As a result, it was broken by such a sweet little milk voice!
Everyone turned their heads.
Ye Siming was stunned.
He immediately turned to look at Gu Nuoer.
Qin Song found the opportunity, rushed forward and grabbed the flag.
He was about to grab it, but Ye Siming subconsciously slapped him on the shoulder.
Qin Song rolled on the spot and immediately scratched the back of his hand.
Ye Siming frowned.
He stepped forward and pulled Qin Song up: "Are you alright?"
The small things just now distracted him, so he shot Qin Song harder, completely out of instinct.
Qin Song patted the ashes on his clothes and shook his head with a smile: "It's a lot of fun to fight in a humble position. After all, Master Hou is still better in martial arts!"
Ye Siming pursed his thin lips: "I'm distracted, you win, I'll cover your expenses this month, and I'll give you three days off, so let's go home and have a look."
Qin Song immediately rejoiced: "Thank you Hou Ye!"
The soldiers couldn't bear it for a long time, and looked up at the little milk-white man who emerged from the observation deck.
They saw a lot of man's vigor and vitality.
It was really uncomfortable to see such a smart and beautiful little girl suddenly appearing on the school grounds.
Even more thin-skinned, thinking that he was still topless, he turned around silently.
Ye Siming frowned and walked quickly to the observation deck.
He looked up at the little guy: "When did you come?"
Gu Nuo'er rested her cheeks, her face was flushed with heat, and her dark eyes were like a pair of black jade.
She blinked her slender eyelashes: "Not long ago, I watched you training! Brother Siming is amazing!"
Ye Siming was praised by Gu Nuoer, and the corner of his lips twitched.
He opened his arms: "Jump down."
Gu Nuo'er's milky white round face immediately had a hint of hesitation.
Jump from here?
"Well, it's a little tall..."
Ye Siming chuckled, his black hair was blown by the wind, which made the boy's eyebrows more profound and charming.
"Jump down and I'll follow you."
With absolute trust in Ye Siming.
Gu Nuo'er clambered on the wooden railing with her small hands, her body fell down, and Ye Siming held her firmly in her arms.
Ye Siming's fingertips just clasped at Gu Nuo'er's small wrist.
He lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, looking at the little man in his arms, frowning his thin eyebrows.
He couldn't help laughing: "Are you afraid?"
Gu Nuoer puffed out her cheeks and mumbled, "I'm not a diving fish..."
A little high, it is normal to be afraid!
If there is a pool below, there will be no fear.
Ye Siming put her on the ground and whispered, "You came just in time. I'll show you a good place later."
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