Rock Sugar And Pear Stew

The next day is a kilometer. The focus of the training on these days is five hundred meters. The medium and long distance means meaning, neither experience nor strength. When it came to the game, she was still mighty in the first half, and she was weak in the second half. It was like a man who could only stand for a minute.

So she finally stopped the quarterfinals.

Zhang read the micro-strength, and the one-meter final also won the championship. After receiving the award and accepting the interview, Zhang Yue ran to find the snow, and said to Xue Xue that she had been jealous for a long time.

"You didn't win the championship, should you learn the puppy?" Zhang read the micro, saying that he casually looked at Li Wenbing.

Li Yubing was next to the snow, and when he heard this, he came to the spirit and looked at the snow.

Yan Xue put his hand in his waist and stroked his head in a sloppy manner. He said, "What is this difficult? Wang."

Zhang Yuewei did not expect that she really came out like this, and she was a little surprised.

棠雪: "Wang Wangwang, Wang Wangwang, Wang Wang Wang Wang..." She also feels a sense of rhythm, bent a leg, the soles of the feet gently point to the ground, and I patted myself.

Zhang Yuewei was looking for a snowy face, but now she was once again defeated by the shameless snow, her face was black, "You are a neuropathy."

Li Yubing suddenly laughed at the side.

Zhang Yue looked at him.

His mouth curled up with a nice arc, the lips were the kind of healthy light ochre, the handsome eyes swayed with a smile, and the line of sight fell on the top of the snow.

"You are right," Li said. "She is really a neuropathy."

Zhang Xiaowei's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his head and did not speak. He turned and left.

This guy, just like a proud cock, now suddenly becomes a humble red sorghum, making a snowy face inexplicable, stretching her neck to look at her back and discovering that her back neck is red.

"It's weird." Yu Xue said to himself.

Li Yubing took a slap on the head of Yan Xue, messed up her hairstyle, and said, "You scared people away."

He skied his head and hid him, and glanced at him with his head. "Is this head of the king able to touch it casually?"

"You can touch me as long as you can get it."

A black line of snow, "Do not bully people like you..."

Li Wenbing smiled and smiled with a gaze. He thought of one thing and asked her: "When will I go home?"

"Twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, what about you?

"Is the speed skating team so late?"

"Well," he said, nodding. "Winter training, volunteering. The speed skating team has signed up... What about you?"

"I am almost the same, the team has to train, and there are games after the year." Li Yubing said, and asked her to go home to book the car.

——

In the afternoon, Yan Xue met Zhang Xiaowei in the locker room. Zhang Yuewei just changed his clothes. At this moment, the bottle of mineral water was sandwiched under his arm. The bottle cap was unscrewed with one hand, which was particularly mighty and domineering.

Yan Xue thought of Zhang Wei’s abnormality in these two days and went over to call her: "Small Zhang."

Zhang Yuewei didn't have a good air, "What?"

Yan Xue’s eyes glared at her for a long time and suddenly asked: “Are you secretly in love with me?”

Zhang Xiaowei almost threw the mineral water on the face of the snow.

"You are sick," Zhang read.

Yan Xue feels that Zhang Yue is really a little pitiful, no one can swear, and that few words are turned over and over.

Zhang Yuewei did not know what to expect, his eyes were quite guilty, and he left the bottle with a rush of water. Yan Xue stood in the same place and said to her back: "I am straight, straight and straight!"

There was a roar of Zhang Xiaowei in the corridor: "You are going to die!"

Yan Xue shrugged his shoulders, changed his clothes and sat on the stool to look at the phone and found a new message.

Yu Yan: Congratulations.

棠 Snow: Thank you. I haven't congratulated you yet. The results of this competition are very good... When are you coming back?

Yu Yan: I entered the national team and I will not go back.

Wu Xue: Oh, congratulations.

......

There seems to be a layer of things between the two people, and the speech is cautious, and the restraint and restraint, which makes the snow a little unsuitable. How long has it been... I’m holding a mobile phone and sighing.

Another person is going to be gone.

Yan Xue suddenly thought of Li Yubing. What is Li Libing? Got away? Walking and walking back?

Uh……

——

After the end of the Tengxiang Cup, Yan Xue quickly entered the training state. Most of the students have already taken a winter vacation, and the whole school is cold and clear. At night, there is a special atmosphere - the atmosphere of the ghost film.

Both Liao Zhenyu and Xia Menghuan went home, and the words were not there. The snow was lonely and lonely, especially in the dormitory at night. I always felt that something was behind her, and the outside was a little bit stunned.

On the first night, she didn't dare to turn off the lights. She lay down on the bed until eleven o'clock. Finally she couldn't sleep. She turned over the address book and wanted to find a daring person to talk to her.

Liao Zhenyu is afraid of ghosts, Xia Meng is afraid of ghosts, father and mother... forget not to worry about them...

Turning over and over, the most suitable person turned out to be Li Yubing.

Qi Xue is very entangled, made a slight choice between "to face" and "worry", and finally ordered a call.

"Hey?"

"Well, Li Yubing..."

"It's me. What happened?"

"Cough," he said, a little embarrassed, whispered, "I think your yang should be very heavy, right?"

Li Yubing: "Several meanings, do you want this - picking Yin?"

"Ah? Cough and cough..." The snow screamed. "No, I just ask."

Li Yubing suddenly smiled, and the low-pitched laughter passed through her mobile phone to her ear. The room was quiet and quiet, only his laughter.

Li Yubing thought that when they were young, there was a classmate who discussed a popular horror movie. Yan Xue said that she also looked at it. As a result, when others mentioned those ghosts, she always looked like an enemy.

Oh, this cargo is afraid of ghosts...

In the laughter of Li Yubing, Yan Xue felt that he was seen through his heart and couldn’t help but raise his face. She pulled the quilt and deceived herself to cover her whole body.

Li Yubing laughed enough, but did not reveal her, just asked: "How is training today?"

"Oh, okay. These days I focused on training and slipping, I learned a lot of skills, I haven't digested it yet." She reported it all at a glance, and pulled something else. The focus was on Zhang Weiwei, and she also vowed to doubt. Zhang Xiaowei loves her.

Li Yubing felt that the world could not be better, even the girls came to grab him.

After talking about his own situation, he asked Li Wenbing how he was doing today. Li Wenbing’s attention was completely biased by the reading of the microstrip. At this moment, he was absent-minded. He felt that Li Yubing didn’t seem to want to talk to her. She said, “Would you like that, sleep? ?"

Li Yubing said, "I will tell you stories."

"Oh?"

Li Yubing opened the computer and searched for the bedtime story. He chose an article and gave it to her.

It is a fairy tale, the protagonist is a pig and a small frog, suitable for children from three to six years old. Yu Xue listened for a while and was dissatisfied: "Li Yibing, do you want to treat me as a mental retardation?"

Li Yubing laughed, "Don't fight."

Well, mental retardation is mentally retarded.

Li Yubing continued to tell the story of piglets and frogs. His voice was low and slow, delicate and gentle as if to melt in the boundless night. Hearing in the ear, the body gradually relaxed, feeling that the sound is getting farther and farther, far away...

At the last moment before she fell asleep, there was only one consciousness in her mind: his voice was really nice. 2k novel reading network