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POSTED ONSEPTEMBER 29, 2020 BY ADMIN

Little Poplar, Chapter 25: So it really was me you were thinking of

Little Poplar《小白楊》Xiao Bai Yang

Little Poplar, Chapter 25: So it really was me you were thinking of

He finally got the chance to drag Bai Xinyu to the playground after his morning run.

As autumn began, the day dawned later and later and the early morning was just like late at night, with no one around and a cold wind gusting, Bai Xinyu’s little heart was pounding, wondering if Yu Fengcheng would do something to make people blush.

Yu Fengcheng said: “Today is the day to touch the gun, you still can’t get over this obstacle, do you want to feed the pigs.”

When it came to feeding the pigs, Bai Xinyu shivered, “I can almost make it.”

Yu Fengcheng said coolly: “It’s no big deal if you can’t pass, if you go down to the company like this, you’re just a drag on the others, it’s better to stay in the Cook Class and make some real use of it.”

Bai Xinyu sneered, “I’m sure I can make it!” With Yu Fengcheng’s coaxing and scaring, he can now complete all the obstacles on his own, the only thing he still needs to train is his speed.

Yu Fengcheng was timing the time, watching Bai Xinyu jump up and down over the obstacles, his heavy breathing echoing far out on the quiet playground.

After running completely three times, Bai Xinyu was really exhausted, ran back to Yu Fengcheng, panting and said, “How about it, did you reach the standard in the last round?”

Yu Fengcheng looked at the stopwatch, “37 seconds more than the prescribed time.”

Bai Xinyu rolled his eyes, sat his butt on the floor, “I haven’t eaten, I’m sure it’s okay if I’m full.” He just took a breath, then suddenly realized something and looked up, “What are you timing!”

Yu Fengcheng shook the fruit phone in his hand, “Your phone.”

Bai Xinyu jumped up from the ground and reached out for him but Yu Fengcheng grabbed his wrist and twisted it, Bai Xinyu shouted “Oops” and was restrained by Yu Fengcheng again.

Yu Fengcheng pushed him far away, grinning, “Next time, learn grappling well and perhaps you can have a go at me.”

Bai Xinyu raged, “You give me back my phone.”

“The sergeant gave it to me, if you want to go back, you can talk to the sergeant.”

“I’m not playing a f-cking game, you guys are framing me!”

Yu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows and said, “Oh, so what are you doing?”

Bai Xinyu was speechless, his expression became uncomfortable, “I… I miss my parents. Look at the pictures.”

Yu Fengcheng laughed lightly, “Your mother looks like this?” he pointed his phone screen at Bai Xinyu, a big-eyed cone-faced beauty was smiling at Bai Xinyu with a pout, he swiped his finger on the screen, replacing it with a more heavily made up one, “Still like this?”

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