The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to miss you

Chapter 157

How much makeup did he think she had on?Can even such a large swimming pool be stained?
An Yumeng stood up angrily, kicked water on Jian Tingyi, but he was not afraid at all because he was wearing swimming goggles.

Jian Tingyi just looked straight at An Yumeng, who fell into the water because she couldn't stand still, her head and face were all wet, but her makeup wasn't messy, just her broken hair stuck to her face indiscriminately .

Jian Tingyi looked at her curiously and said, "The color on your face hasn't faded!"

An Yumeng sat in the water, wiped his face and said, "Hehe, there is a god in this world called 'waterproof cosmetics'!"

Jian Tingyi thought it was amazing, seeing that her flickering false eyelashes did not fall off even in the water, he bent down more and more unconsciously, and began to observe closely.

An Yumeng looked up at his figure against the light. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it was not difficult to imagine how good his skin would feel.

She warned him, "If you come closer again, I'm going to kiss you."

As expected, Jian Tingyi turned around and left immediately, that fleeing figure made An Yumeng burst into laughter.

When Jian Tingyi was finally tired from swimming, An Yumeng had already eaten two smoothies made from frozen yogurt because he was too bored playing by the pool.

When Jian Tingyi went ashore to wipe the water, An Yumeng was lying on the chair looking at him. The man in front of her was so seductive that she couldn't help taking a photo of him.

When Jian Tingyi wanted to snatch it, it was too late, and she even sent it out in seconds, saying sweetly: "Xiao Yi, a strong man, has a good figure!"

Really good figure, healthy wheat-colored skin, smooth lines, clear texture, big breasts, thin waist, hips and long legs, and childlike big breasts, all the beautiful words in this world are taken up by Jian Tingyi.

Even An Yumeng, a beauty like An Yumeng who thinks that she is full of good points, would marvel at Jian Tingyi as someone deeply loved by the Creator.

Jian Tingyi is a person who can think freely, since it has been sent out to the public, he doesn't bother to bother, he just sits on a chair and rests casually.

An Yumeng has been looking at him, from the strands of her hair to the tips of her toes, there is nothing she missed. She just repeatedly strokes his perfect body with her eyes, as if wanting to engrave that picture in her mind generally.

Jian Tingyi had already gotten used to her fiery gaze, and he rested nonchalantly while thinking about his own affairs, so he didn't even notice when An Yumeng stood in front of him.

Until An Yumeng stared blankly at his beautiful arm line, and asked him nakedly, "Can I touch it?"

An Yumeng likes boys with good figures, but what she likes the most is the lines of boys' shoulders and arms.

The shoulders should be broad and flat. Wearing a suit, you should be straight and stylish, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, which is very beautiful.

The lines of the arms should be soft and strong instead of simply muscular arcs. They should be like the lines drawn by famous artists, clear and capable, just right is the most rare thing.

An Yumeng has seen a lot of boys who are so good-looking that they have eight-pack abs, but they are so good-looking that they are just right. It is really the only one who likes her everywhere like Jian Tingyi.

Jian Tingyi is a boy, and there are not many places on his body that cannot be touched. With his relationship with An Yumeng, who is not yet a lover, he still has to ask: "Where do you want to touch?"

"arm."

If it's there, forget it.

Jian Tingyi didn't even answer, and took An Yumeng's hand and put it on his arm.

Compared with Jian Tingyi's magnanimity, An Yumeng, who looked like Meng Lang was just an innocent little sheep, became shy. Her cheeks were burning, but she still couldn't bear to let go. She only thought in her heart: "Xiao Yi is really cute!" People who have won the genetic lottery look so good-looking everywhere, the key is that they feel so good.”

While pinching, An Yumeng sang "I can't put it down your beauty" unconsciously.

Jian Tingyi stood up with a smile and said, "It's time, I'm going to swim."

People who have only been swimming for an hour will go into the water again after only a 10-minute rest.

An Yumeng sat back on her reclining chair, and felt that Jian Tingyi was so energetic that there was no one else.

Jian Tingyi got into the water, and his mind calmed down a little.He couldn't understand why he let An Yumeng touch him so directly, why he was willing to satisfy her rude request?

When Jian Tingyi came ashore again, he came to a conclusion: "Some people, you just prefer to let her get close. I don't feel repulsed when she touches it, that's it."

Jian Tingyi felt hungry again after swimming, but he didn't want to eat two consecutive meals of tomato noodles with mixed sauce, so An Yumeng revealed his stuff and had to admit that maybe she would only know how to cook in her life. This is just a meal.

Jian Tingyi smiled and went to see what was in the frighteningly large refrigerator of An Yumeng's house, only to find that most of the places in it were filled with bottles and cans of cosmetics that she had organized perfectly.

Is that what the refrigerator is for?
Jian Tingyi dug out some meat that could be thawed quickly, as well as some carrots and lettuce, and he successfully found a bag of flour, mixed it with eggs, took a pan and baked the cake.

After the golden cakes were prepared, they were stacked in a pan to keep warm, and he heated up the oil again, oiled the tender meat slices to make them fragrant, and then briefly stir-fried the shredded carrots, and then used The lettuce leaves are rolled, and then wrapped in a layer of egg pancakes, dipped in sweet noodle sauce or Laoganma, it is so delicious that An Yumeng almost forgot his name.

An Yumeng has always been a person who pays great attention to her image. She never thought that one day she would be in her kitchen with a boy, standing by the stove and finish a meal. She even ate well. So much fun that I almost licked my fingers.

An Yumeng felt that the burritos she ate just now tasted better than the most authentic BJ roast duck she had ever eaten, so she asked Jian Tingyi to teach her how to make them, but Jian Tingyi, who was like a bright mirror in his heart, said: "Your God points, I can't teach you."

Although this was a bit blunt, An Yumeng finally saw the reality clearly, and she resolutely decided not to learn it, so as not to humiliate herself.

Seeing that it was getting late, An Yumeng wanted to make an appointment with Jian Tingyi to play together next time, and asked him about the future schedule.

Jian Tingyi suddenly remembered something when she asked her about it, and said to An Yumeng very sincerely: "When school starts in September, there is a gala in the new barracks, and the instructors are required to attend and perform. ,Can you give me a hand?"

Who is An Yumeng?

The Department of Broadcasting and Hosting Department Hua, what kind of gala is her professional skill, she is very good at it, so she didn't even ask what Jian Tingyi asked her to help, and just answered one word: "Yes! "

Will An Yumeng miss any chance to get in touch with Jian Tingyi?

The answer is of course no.

Jian Tingyi is an athlete, but his artistic ability is really lacking. Therefore, the Creator is still fair and did not give him the decathlon.

So Jian Tingyi sincerely asked An Yumeng for advice: "Can you help me think of a show that can be performed at the gala? Simple ones are fine. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn complicated ones."

Jian Tingyi is still very self-aware, he only seeks to be on business and not to be in the limelight.

Isn't acting just An Yumeng's strong point?Jian Tingyi really hit the right door when he asked her for help, who else would she?

So An Yumeng immediately turned on the mode of "crack dick dick dick" to use his brain.

Halfway through his brainstorming, An Yumeng suddenly turned his head and asked, "Can I bring my family members to the gala?"

Jian Tingyi said without hesitation: "I have no family."

After the idea of ​​going to the gala with Jian Tingyi was interrupted, An Yumeng still persisted and asked: "Then can I bring my partner to participate?"

Jian Tingyi said suspiciously: "Are you thinking of a duet show for me?"

An Yumeng scratched his head pretending to be puzzled and said, "There are not many shows that one person can perform, at best it's a solo or something?
Can't everyone in your army sing?At that time, I don't know how many people will choose to perform and sing, so you don't need to use me to help you think about the show that is so overwhelming, right? "

Jian Tingyi thinks about the same situation. Nine times out of ten at the annual gala, everyone uses singing to deal with it. He has dealt with it in such a simple and rude way for several years before, thinking that he will not come up with another one this year. The carefully prepared program really has a bit of a psychological barrier.

For An Yumeng's statement, Jian Tingyi expressed his complete support.

Now that An Yumeng had touched the bottom line of Jian Tingyi, he immediately put on an expert attitude and said, "I'll teach you to dance, not to mention you can do it quickly. A layman won't be able to tell that you just learned it for emergency. , will think you are a master."

Jian Tingyi looked at An Yumeng suspiciously. He would not naively think that dancing, a skill that requires basic skills, can really be mastered instantly.

An Yumeng saw his doubts, and immediately stood up and said, "Don't doubt it, you will understand after I finish speaking."

So An Yumeng walked up to Jian Tingyi, put on a pose and said, "Let's dance the simplest waltz. Boys are especially easy to do. You just need to hold my waist and shoulders well." Yes, the dance steps are simple and not fast, the main thing is to spin and spin, with your athletic ability, spinning in circles will keep you from getting dizzy, you can do it."

While talking, An Yumeng turned around in front of Jian Tingyi, her white skirt was like a pure white hosta flower, blooming in front of his eyes, incomparably beautiful.

(End of this chapter)