"I'll wait for you to come back." He tiptoed lightly and whispered in Ye Linglan's ear.

Before passing the security checkpoint, Ye Linglan stopped and looked back at him again, imprinting his face deeply like every time we parted.

As always, the refreshing image, clean hairstyle, smiling eyebrows, and endless warmth and pampering in the eyes make me feel at ease and at the same time feel very reluctant.

Turn around and never look back.

What came to mind was the scene of meeting him next time.

Goodbye, wait for my return.

……

Countless times afterwards, whenever Ye Linglan recalled the scene at that time, remembered his deep and depressed voice, remembered his gentle but helpless eyes, remembered his slightly lonely figure in the crowd, she would struggle to wake up, Tears have already fallen all over the pillow.

Ye Linglan sat up, everything was quiet outside the window, there was no moon or stars, the deep night sky was like a bottomless abyss, with no end in sight.

Withdrawing his gaze, he smiled slightly, wondering what he was doing at this time?Falling asleep?Still staying up late?And would he think of himself every minute and every second, when he was thinking about him day and night?
He may think about it, but to that extent, it is definitely not as good as thinking about him himself.

With a soft sigh, Ye Linglan got out of bed and came to the mirror.

What is reflected in the mirror is the image of a 16-year-old boy. This face used to be lively, cheerful, and frivolous. It is suitable for any vocabulary to describe a boy, but it is definitely not like it is now, filled with lingering sadness and lightness. worry.

Ye Linglan never thought that there would be such a chance to see herself at this age again.

Closing his eyes, what appeared in front of his eyes was a scene he would never forget in his life, screaming, running, panic, despair, raging fire, there was never such a moment, wanting to escape, wanting to go back to him desperately, unable to Imagine his reaction when he could no longer see himself.

The moment his consciousness left the body, his face clearly fell before his eyes, still with a gentle smile, a smile that he would rather sacrifice everything to protect.

Don't, don't let such a smile be stained with sadness...

……

I don't know if God heard his prayer, but Ye Linglan never imagined that his body fell into the sea and drowned his breath. However, he woke up again.

The place where he woke up seemed to be the bed, because his body felt trapped in the quilt. God knows how happy Ye Linglan was at that moment. She didn't die, and she could still return to him again...

He immediately sat up, and was about to get out of bed regardless of the severe pain in his head. He wanted to contact that person immediately, but unexpectedly, the extremely familiar environment in front of him made him puzzled, and when he passed by the full-length mirror, he accidentally glanced at it, but It made him stop for an instant, and stare intently in disbelief.

Ye Linglan didn't dare to look at it too often in order not to attract the teacher's attention, but she could understand everything after just one glance. That person's movements are so smooth, it is obvious that he is quite proficient. Bar.

Looking away bitterly, Ye Linglan became unhappy, this kid is really too enviable.
After the third period, Ye Linglan took a shuttlecock and went outside with Wen Xingying, showed him the thing with a few yellow bird feathers stuck in it, and said happily: "Let's play shuttlecock. "

Wen Xingying: "..."

It's not Ye Linglan's fault. Since he wants people to come after every class, he must find something to do. He has finished what he wants to say, and he can't go out and just go for a walk. After thinking about it, he thinks that kicking shuttlecock is the best, especially The teachers also support them to go out after class to do more activities, such as playing shuttlecock and badminton. Now there are several related equipments under the desk in their class.

As he spoke, he threw the shuttlecock, thinking of showing off first.

Ye Linglan's shuttlecock kicking skills are quite average. He can play in his twenties to thirties in a row. This level is obviously high or low. He can only look up to those masters who are over a hundred, but he doesn't know. How about Wen Xingying's skills? The two of them were both 27 and [-] when they met. They usually do sports like running, and no one can kick this thing without a problem. 
Especially after seeing how this person behaves in gymnastics, if he kicks shuttlecock very badly...

While kicking, Ye Linglan gleefully imagined the embarrassment of the male god Wen Xingying who only kicked up to five kicks, and accidentally played beyond the level, and when the shuttlecock hit the ground, he mentioned 31!
I'm going, breaking the record! !
He couldn't hide his surprise and picked up the shuttlecock, raised his eyebrows at Wen Xingying: "Come on, you try?"

"Okay." Wen Xingying took it.

Then, for an unknown period of time, Ye Linglan was responsible for standing still, her hands and feet were stiff, and her mouth and eyes were gradually enlarged.

There is only one thought left in my heart: this person is too powerful...

Wen Xingying's shuttlecock kicking posture is quite proficient, and the range of motion is basically no more than two decimeters, unless he wants to show other movements, and for a long time, the shuttlecock is in front of him. It flew all over the place, unable to escape his control at all.

"Wow..." I don't know how long I watched, Ye Linglan couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Wow..." Jia Yi and Li Ye, who had been watching Wen Xingying from the side, looked at each other in astonishment.

"Wow..." There were also some suitors of Wen Xingying who came out to the event and saw this scene, and they couldn't help themselves.

This...how many times did you kick?In fact, no matter how surprised Ye Linglan was, he was still counting in his heart. There were more than one hundred people in the past, and he could feel how many people within a hundred meters were whispering to that person.

Gritting his teeth in anger, he finally realized how right it was for that person not to come to school, he shouldn't have come!Otherwise, in a few days, the souls of all the girls in the school will be hooked by him! !

Shuttlecock kept mentioning 150 two, Wen Xingying reached out to catch it, and returned to Ye Linglan.

The girls watching from the side couldn't help but clapped their hands and exclaimed again and again.

Wen Xingying didn't notice them, but said to the person in front of him: "Just kick this time, I don't know how much I can kick."

...Don't abuse the dog, okay?It's as if a sports waste dog is not a dog anymore!
Ye Linglan took the ball, looked at his sweaty face, and looked more radiant because of the previous exercise, thought for a while and put on a embarrassed look, and said: "Actually, this shuttlecock should be passed by the two of us. For kicking, you can see that when others kick, there are many people kicking together, not you playing endlessly like this."

The implication is that you have neglected me so much.

Wen Xingying couldn't help laughing, and made an apologetic gesture: "Okay, next time you come out with the shuttlecock, I will definitely pass it to you, and I won't kick it by myself again."

Ye Linglan smiled "magnanimously", but said in her heart: Next time?Next time you cry and beg me, I won't come out with the shuttlecock!

"Then shall we still kick?" Wen Xingying asked again.

Ye Linglan looked at the watch in her hand, there were more than three minutes to go to class, and she said, "Kick."

Why not kick, I at least want to feel it!

He walked to the opposite side of Wen Xingying and passed the ball, and Wen Xingying kicked back as soon as he raised his foot. Although Ye Linglan's skills were too far behind for passing the ball, it was more than enough. The two passed more than 20 times. It didn't drop, which surprised him very much.

Hey, you can still continue to play with him in the future, what a natural way to cultivate feelings, as long as you don't let him keep playing on his own...
Picking up a piece of beef and putting it in his mouth, Ye Linglan almost jumped up in the next second.

Ahhh, it's so delicious, isn't it!

Really, I don’t know how this beef is made, but it’s very fresh, tender and tastes so good that it’s indescribable.

He ate another piece in a hurry, he almost wanted to drag all the meat on the table to him and finish it all.

If my family had such a good chef, I would only want to eat meat and not vegetables!
So for a long time after that, the two of them really just ate like this, neither of them spoke, and there was no time to talk at all. Ye Linglan's eating has always been very elegant, chewing slowly, Wen Xingying except for the beginning After a few quick bites, the subsequent performance was also good. The two elegantly ate all the meat on the table along the way.

Wen Xingying took a sip of the red wine that the servant had poured before, and felt that it was so enjoyable and satisfying, that he would have nothing to ask for in his life after having such a meal...

Ye Linglan also put down the knife and fork contentedly, and asked him, "How is it? Have you finished eating? If it's not enough, I can ask them to bring some more."

"No need," Wen Xingying stood up slowly, feeling that his movements were a little sluggish, "I want to take a walk to digest food."

"Okay then," Ye Linglan also got up, "Come and go to another place with me."

As he said that, he took the lead and left, that was called a light-footed walk, and Young Master Wen followed behind, walking slowly, feeling like a half disabled person...

Wen Xingying took Ye Linglan up to the third floor. The latter held on to the handrail all the way, and panted twice when he reached the top. In the past two lifetimes, walking has never been so strenuous. Compared with the rooms on the second floor, the rooms on the third floor seem to be Much less, Wen Xingying pushed open the door of a room, and Ye Linglan let out an exclamation as soon as the scenery inside came into view.

"Wow……" 
This room is larger than the previous bedroom, and it houses all kinds of... sports equipment.

Treadmills, ping-pong tables, badminton nets, barbells, horizontal bars, parallel bars, tennis rackets, footballs... There are nearly [-] items in total, of which the ping-pong tables and badminton nets are set on the innermost side, and there are There's a fair amount of space so it doesn't feel crowded at all, and the equipment and balls are kept around the edges of the room so they're always there when you need them.

"You usually exercise here?" Ye Linglan was dumbfounded again. The only piece of exercise equipment in their new home was a treadmill. I didn't expect that this person's home was so colorful 17 years ago. It's no wonder this man The young master is good at all the items that are shot.

"Yeah, come here to play if you have nothing to do. Don't you want to digest?" He pointed to a large open space in front of him, "This is reserved for walking."

Ye Linglan didn't know what to say, so she asked with difficulty: "Then, shall we start now?"

Wen Xingying smiled: "Is there anything you know here? Apart from running and kicking ball? Ah, you can't count shuttlecock as you know it, at least you have to be able to kick fifty times. As for kicking ball, I think your footwork is not good enough." It’s okay, but our class has no strength to fight against it.”

"..." Ye Linglan exhausted all her stamina to resist not defending herself, she just took a step forward and went through all the equipment again and said to him: "Then let's go to the barbell, according to your standard, it should be lifted above the head? I can still try this, in fact, I can also play badminton, but I guess you don’t like the technique.”

"The barbells here range from ten kilograms to one hundred kilograms. Which one can you lift?"

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