"good!"
Everyone cheered and took out their phones, waiting to see what was going on.
Before the game, they had already made a unified penalty decision.
If they win, Fang Xun and He Sui, who are not on the same side, will be punished together.
The person who made this suggestion was, of course, Xie Yihan.
"He Sui, I'll tell you what I am saying, just wait and see."
Xie Yihan lay on his back on the beach, tilted his head to look at He Sui who was pursing his lips, and felt relaxed both physically and mentally.
This was the first time Xie Yihan had defeated He Sui in more than three years of knowing him.
Suddenly, I felt no pain in my wrist that was dislocated when I failed in my sparring match with him for the nth time not long ago.
Over the past three years, whether it was fighting, drinking, playing rock-paper-scissors, playing solo games, or riding his best motorcycle.
He never defeated He Sui once, not even once.
Sometimes Xie Yihan wondered what kind of monster He Sui was. He looked idle but had a good-looking appearance.
In fact, everything can be done almost perfectly.
Ling Xiao came back with two boxes of water and saw that they had finished the competition. He suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Is the game over? Who won?"
He squatted beside Xie Yihan and gently wiped the sweat that was pouring down his head with the clean side of the towel.
Hearing her question, Xie Yihan sat up from the ground.
There was a wanton smile on his face, and he stared at He Sui who was guzzling water without blinking.
Then he said in a voice that made He Sui want to beat him up right there:
"Of course it's me, the young master."
The next second, He Sui crushed the empty mineral water bottle.
Staring coldly at the arrogant Xie Yihan.
"Punishment! Punishment!"
The boys clapped their hands rhythmically and cheered loudly.
Even Fang Xun, who was always gentle as jade, had a stiff smile on his face.
Cong Nian was exhausted, so Yu Xinghe helped her to sit on a beach chair, drink some water and rest.
Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at He Sui in the sunlight.
What should I do? Even though she lost the game, she was still looking forward to it. Why?!
"He Sui, you're not going to go back on your word, are you? Everyone was watching when I proposed the punishment, and you agreed to it."
Xie Yihan moved closer, simply watching the fun without minding the hassle.
"Do you think everyone is like you? Every time you lose, you cheat and refuse to admit it."
He Sui had a cold face and secretly glared at Xie Xiaozi who was gloating and waiting to watch the show.
With a frown on his face, he reluctantly moved in front of Fang Xun.
"Remember to hold your fingers together and look into each other's eyes!"
Xie Yihan gave a "thoughtful" reminder, and the smile on his lips almost flew to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"That's long-winded."
He Sui gritted his teeth and held Fang Xun's hand in front of everyone.
Just this simple action gave both of them goosebumps.
I almost couldn't hold back my expression and couldn't help wanting to regret it.
Everyone watched with great interest.
"It's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on competing with me in the beginning, how could I have lost the game?"
Fang Xun forced a smile on his face, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
As people who know each other's weaknesses, they are the type that will fight whenever they meet.
But now, in a strange atmosphere, they slowly held each other's fingers.
The sun was scorching hot, and the sea breeze dried the sweat off their bodies.
Two people of similar height looked at each other with undercurrents in their eyes.
One is a beautiful flower on the mountain top in everyone's eyes, and the other is a devil who makes people feel cold at the mention of him.
Cong Nian looked at the two of them silently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
What's with this weird atmosphere?!
"I told you before the game not to drag your feet."
When it comes to arguing with people, He Sui has always been the first to do so.
He narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous look in them.
As he spoke, he tightened his fingers.
Fang Xun felt his bones making a "crunching" sound.
In the same way, he responded to He Sui.
The two people were secretly competing with each other.
"Heh, what's the point of just having brute force? Volleyball is a team sport, and you can't do it all by yourself."
He tried hard to maintain his facial expression and looked at He Sui who was close to him.
The undercurrent in her eyes was clearly mocking him.
He Sui curled his lips into a smile and gave a light scold.
"Aren't you the same?"
Fang Xun narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face faded.
"Shut up."
The atmosphere between the two was tense, but in the eyes of others, it was a different story.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you two staring at each other for?"
"Do you need me to remind you of the first sentence?"
Xie Yihan propped up his chin and looked at the two of them for a long time.
I didn't know what the two people were whispering about.
He Sui squinted his eyes, and you couldn't see his expression unless you looked closely.
Since both parties are being punished, they must disgust each other.
"Baoer."
The two rather intimate words floated out of He Sui's mouth, and it seemed as if the meaning had changed.
"I went for an IV yesterday."
He spoke each word with an indescribable strange tone.
Fang Xun's eyes twitched uncontrollably, and he lowered his eyes, not wanting to see He Sui's face again.
He admitted that he was disgusted.
Then you can't blame him.
He chuckled, and when he looked up again, the smile on his face seemed to be able to melt thousands of years of ice.
"What kind of fluid is it?"
To give someone a taste of his own medicine, Fang Xun's voice was a hundred times gentler than usual.
He Sui felt like vomiting after hearing this, and the veins in his temples were throbbing.
"I miss your juice."
With his blood boiling, He Sui clenched his teeth tightly and managed to control himself from hitting him.
The two of them stared at each other, not giving in at all.
"Louder! We can't hear you."
Today's Xie Yihuan can be said to be extremely rampant.
It was as if he wanted to get back all the grievances he had suffered from He Sui over the past three years.
He Sui took a deep breath.
He was thinking about which leg he should remove the next time Xie kid asked him to spar with him.
"Baoer, I went for an IV yesterday."
The sun was scorching, and He Sui's blood surged, making his face turn red.
Fang Xun wasn't much better, his face flushed all the way down to his neck.
"What kind of fluid is it?"
He gritted his teeth, his usually gentle voice trembling.
This is how misunderstandings are born.
Cong Nian covered his face with his hands, with a smile in his eyes.
Was she seeing things?
Are they both... blushing?
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