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Fanxing blinked his eyes and sincerely comforted him: "he has been very good since childhood. I have never seen him lose in any aspect, so you don't have to be too sad."

Zhou Shen: He didn't feel comforted.

Wen Yiyan's back is straight and his eyebrows are gentle.

Seeing Zhou Shen's broken expression, Fanxing felt a little guilty.

After all, a classmate can't abuse him too much. It's better to stand up.

"But it's OK. You just try your best to participate. Come on!"

As soon as he heard the Vatican star encouraging himself, Zhou Shen came to life in an instant. His face, which had just been covered with dark clouds, suddenly turned clear and had a bright smile. "This sentence of yours is really more effective than any external force."

Afraid that this too ambiguous words will make her unhappy, he then added, "thank you, old classmate."

Despite his remedial measures, Fanxing still felt a little unnatural. He quietly raised his eyes and looked at Wen. However, he saw that there was no expression on his handsome face, and there was a chill between his eyebrows and eyes, let alone emotional fluctuations.

Fanxing slowly closed his eyes and lost his heart.

Fool, what are you looking forward to

In the next event, the two men decided to return the ball.

At the same time, the ball will be thrown into the 60 degree plastic bucket, each five goals, scoring more wins.

Zhou Shen sharpened his knife and made preparations.

He held the ball to compare, feeling almost, a loose hand, the ball out.

"Bang." A ball goes into the barrel.

Zhou Shen: Nima, what is this operation!

Just as Zhou Shen's ball was about to fall into the bucket, another ball suddenly appeared in the air and hit his ball, which suddenly flew his ball.

Fly on the fly, hit other people's ball of another ball, but do not fly, steadily into the barrel.

Wen Yiyan, a goal.

That's right. The other ball was written by Wen himself.

Before Zhou Shen regained his mind, Wen Yiyan raised his hand again and threw all his remaining four balls into the barrel.

Five, all right.

Wen a word indifferent turn around, eyes cold cold fall in Zhou Shen body, voice cold, "you lost."

Zhou Shen:

Do you want to be so cruel, big brother

Please light abuse!

Watching the whole process, all around the audience clenched their lips to keep themselves from laughing.

The child is too young to be attacked.

What's more, friendship comes first and competition comes second. It doesn't matter.

Zhou Shen returned his remaining four goals to the boss and whispered, "I lost."

It's just a game. It's not a shame to lose.

Wen Yiyan slightly lowered his voice and sarcastically said with the volume that only two people can hear: "so weak, what qualification is there to protect the Vatican star?"

Zhou Shen:

Mom, he was looked down upon naked, crying

He heaved a heavy, heavy breath, straightened his mind, suddenly looked up at Wen, firmly said: "I will become stronger, one day I will be strong enough to protect everyone around me."

Wen Yiyan turns around indifferently. This time, he doesn't even bother to give Zhou Shen a look. He hugs Fanxing, who has just won a simple game, and clasps his big palm around her waist. His action is natural and domineering.

Also immersed in the joy of winning the prize, the Vatican star did not notice how close the two people were at this time.

She looked at Wen Yiyan from the side of her body and asked, "don't you play?"

The expression of Wen Yiyan is faint, "do not have what meaning."

Zhou Shen, who was defeated miserably:

Vatican said, "what are we going to do now?"

"Eat."

……

As time went by, the sun was in the sky, and the hot and dry air became more and more strong.

Wen Yiyan took Fanxing to a restaurant on the top of the mountain.

Fanxing did not know the situation, but felt the heat waves seeping out from her waist. Looking down, she was surprised to see how terrible the action between her and Wen Yiyan was.

Uneasy and stiff, he followed him into the dining room and found two people's positions by the window. Then he slowly released the big palm placed in her waist.

Fanxing's face was a little hot. He looked out of the window like a disguise. He happened to see several people coming from the same car. Suddenly he thought of something, "don't we ask auntie to have dinner together?"

Wen Yiyan looked down at the menu, did not look at her when answering, voice indifferent to throw two words, "do not."

"Oh."

"Sanskrit."

As soon as Vatican's voice fell, Zhou Shen's cry came from the door.

He went straight to Vatican's seat, and when he got close, he found that there were two seats for her, and there was no spare seat at all.

With a thoughtful glance at Wen, Zhou Shen immediately sat down next to Vatican, and moved his chair closer to her.Fanxing secretly glanced at Wen Yiyan, whose face was cold and heavy. Knowing that he didn't like her being close to Zhou Shen, he closed his eyes and said, "Zhou Shen, aren't you with your friends? Why don't you play with them? "

Zhou Shen laughed indifferently. "We've played together for so many years. It won't be good to play less once or twice."

While speaking, he leaned over to take the whole set of Vatican's dishes and chopsticks, carefully helped her open them, and then put them in front of her one by one.

Fanxing in the moment he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, subconsciously wanted to grab it back, but let him flexibly avoid it. She frowned, "I'll do it."

Zhou Shen laughed heartily and said quickly, "it doesn't matter. We are all classmates. Don't be so outspoken. And boys should have taken more care of girls."

Seeing his over enthusiastic behavior, she looked more and more embarrassed and could not help but look at Wen again.

Wen's face is expressionless, so that people can't see through what they think in their hearts, but the whole body is permeated with gloomy breath, which makes people wince.

He pushed the menu to Brahma and asked in a cold voice, "what to eat?"

Vatican's voice is so thin that he can't even breathe loudly, "it's OK."

Wen Yiyan reached for the waiter and casually said three dishes.

Over there, Zhou Shen was much more casual. After ordering a personal meal, he leaned over to chat with Fanxing.

Wen Yiyan looked more and more gloomy, his eyes closed and he said nothing.

Fanxing is caught in a dilemma between them. She doesn't want to make Wen angry, but she can't help returning to Zhou Shen's words.

Finally, she had to look at Wen Yiyan's face and reluctantly answer Zhou Shen's question.

In the embarrassing atmosphere, Vatican is just one head and two big.

Soon the meal came up. Zhou Shen did not forget to talk to Fanxing with his head on his side during the meal, "Fanxing, my fried meat is not bad. Would you like to try it?"

Fanxing heart tight, low head, dare not see Wen a word, whispered, "no, I have a lot of dishes."

Wen a word as if not heard, always drooping eyes to eat.

Zhou Shen didn't force him. He just said, "there's a jumper around here. After dinner, let's go and play."

"Jump machine? No, no, I don't dare to play. " Want to play Oh, jump machine roller coaster and so on, simply not too exciting, but Fanxing thought Wen Yiyan should not like this kind of game.

Zhou Shen thought that she was really afraid and couldn't help laughing, "I usually see you are not afraid of heaven and earth. How can you even dare to play a jump machine today?"

He put down his chopsticks and leaned over to put his hand on her shoulder

"Eat quickly, finish eating and go down the mountain." Wen Yiyan suddenly interrupted Zhou Shen's words and successfully let his hand stay in the air.

Fanxing Lengleng looked at him, hesitantly asked: "wait for auntie to go back together?"

Wen a word facial expression does not shepherd's purse, the vision is gloomy, "that you oneself stay to wait for her."

Fanxing's expression was stupefied, the light pain began to diffuse from the chest, and she gave a long Oh, slowly closed her eyes.

She hung her head, quietly stirred chopsticks, mechanically put food into her mouth.

Seeing fan Xing's small face tense and sad, Zhou Shen couldn't see it. He frowned and criticized, "you're wrong. How can a man make a girl unhappy?"

Wen Yiyan's eyes are shining towards him, and his voice is like the cold ice of the far north, with a trace of cool.

"Who is she to you? How long have you known each other? Do you know her? "

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