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Chapter 18 Summer Fan

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During the military training, no one usually came over to talk to her during the rest, and saw her sitting there alone holding her legs in a daze.

Sometimes she would get up and go back to the classroom. After Zhou Ye came back from running around, he would see her sleeping alone on the table.

A few strands of long black hair were pressed against her red cheeks until she was sleeping. She seemed a little afraid of heat and would always sweat when she fell asleep. But this abnormal redness made her feel pale without blood.

The light and soft fingers were placed on her arms, and the skin on her fingertips appeared warm orange-yellow under the penetration of sunlight.

She always reminded him of the first snow in winter.

The whole world is clean and white, but when the sun shines through the blue sky, it will quietly bring a warm color like her to the world.

At that time, he usually spent a few more seconds looking at her, and then listened to the male classmates around him aimlessly chatting and talking trash.

He would occasionally smile, but sometimes when he was teased, he would have no choice but to tell the other party to get out.

At noon the next day after the selection of the squad leader, after the morning military training, everyone went back to the classroom to rest.

The male classmate who usually goes to carry water together sat at the corner of his desk, and his voice was so hot that he was dragged out, and he felt a little dissatisfied.

Class monitor, are you really not using your phone to chat secretly with the girls in your class?You look so charming, handsome guy, many girls will definitely add you.

No chat.The first year of high school started, and the boy was still in the voice change period. His voice was particularly hoarse, and he seemed to have a mouthful of sand when he spoke. I was so hot that I wanted to die of heat.

The fan rotated around. In addition to the creaking sound of the old fan shaking his head, the voices and laughter of the classmates around him chatting and chatting. Their conversation was also mixed into the crowd, making people unable to distinguish.

That is to say, don’t refuse if you don’t want to fall in love. If you introduce me to Ah, just say I am the brother who lives in your upper bunk!The man said again.

Zhou Ye leaned against the chair, bent his fingers and pulled the camouflage in front of him in annoyance, so that it could create a gap between it and its hot body that could pass through.

He casually twitched the other person, tilted his head, and a piece of slender neck was exposed above his collar, and there was a thin layer of sweat on it. He was really hot.

Classmate, wake up, school is over when school is on time, and there is no accommodation, who is the brother of the upper and lower bunks with you?

There is something wrong with you. Ah squad leader, everyone is a man. What's wrong with this kind of thing? If you have beautiful girls on WeChat, don't hide them all by yourself.

The boy in the front seat was careless and put his hand on Zhou Ye's shoulder.

Because it was too hot and there was no breeze blowing from the sticky air, Zhou Ye's face became a little impatient. He frowned slightly, and he wanted to get rid of the guy who touched him on this hot day and then quickly.

Take your hand away and don't warm me up.

No, I want to chat with girls.

I want to talk about finding someone to ask the number, is it useful for you to find me?

Who the hell dares to ask a pretty girl for a number without having your face? I'll just say it, squad leader

The boy suddenly took a deep breath, then swallowed, soothing it, looking at him, his expression was quite serious.

I will now go to the girl who is the fifth in the sixth row and ask for WeChat. You promise that you won’t go there to seduce others during this period, so don’t snatch her from me. You will be my biggest competitor in the whole class.

Zhou Ye patted his hand on his shoulder, opened his thin lips slightly, and he spit out a word unhappily, get out.

The boy stretched out a finger and compared it in front of Zhou Ye, as if he had made up his mind. He took a notebook and put a pen in his hand, walked over with a touch of his hair.

Their boys began to concentrate on the buddy's actions. Zhou Ye leaned against the chair and then raised his chin and was stuffy for a while. Suddenly he remembered something and frowned...

Oh shit!

His Adam's apple rolled in an instant, and he suddenly stood up and looked over the table. He happened to see the male classmate holding her desk with a calm face, watching her lower her head and writing seriously on the notebook.

Her cheeks were fair and a little light pink. When she handed over the notebook after she finished writing, Qing Lingling's black eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

The girl's slender and soft eyelashes were shining with sunlight. Because someone came to talk to her, her eyes seemed to have become a little brighter than before.

For some reason, they chatted a few more times. The boy who asked for the number turned around and came back with a notebook, looking quite calm.

It was not until he met his brothers that the excitement on his face could not be held back, and his ears were so embarrassed that they were so embarrassed that they were blood-red.

She was going to die, she was really soft-spoken!I just asked me where the small restaurant was. She followed the map but couldn't find it. She seemed to have a bad stomach and the dishes in the cafeteria were too oily and couldn't eat them. I said I would take her there at noon tomorrow.

oh!It's you boy

Damn, I'll go with you tomorrow.

wipe?If you dare to come, I will kill you.

Zhou Ye looked at the notebook tightly held in the boy's hand, and an unknown restlessness rose in his heart.

He walked out of the boys.

Someone next to him asked him excitedly what he was doing.

Wash your face.

After leaving a cold sentence, the boy lifted his slender and powerful fingers and pulled the stool in front of him that was blocking his way.

The noise in the classroom was immediately suppressed by the stinging sound of the chair, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were already protruding.