Wang Wangzhi, Minister Xiaojing, please stand at attention

"Ah, little se, well, Atobu is here too."

A childish voice broke the silence in the shadows. It didn't sound like the noisy sounds on the beach were isolated, but it really entered their space.

"Little scarf." Jingse Atobe sat up, looked at Mijin Irie with a slight smile, and Mijin Irie was slightly surprised, why did Jingse Atobe know the nickname 'Little Scarf', Jingse Atobe saw her Eyes with slight doubts, the left eye blinked, but there was no answer.

Don't tell him about the startling roar of "little scarf, why are you wetting the bed again!" from Jiang Yichen's villa at midnight! The little scarf in ' does not refer to her.

Atobe Keigo looked at the corners of Atobe Keiseur's raised lips with slight surprise, and then returned to normal. Looking at Mijin Irie, she was dressed in crescent white, and her skin color was even whiter than that of a swimsuit , the sea-blue eyes looked lightly, but did not say hello.

"Xiao Se, let's play together~." Irie Mijin trotted in front of Atobe Jingse, saying this without the slightest hint of discussion, directly pulled Atobe Jingse's arm and ran towards Iribe In Chen's direction, as for Kurokawa Yu and Setohama, they quarreled when they were building fortresses. Considering that there were no tennis balls on the beach, they directly used beach volleyball to decide the outcome.

As for the stakes?

If you lose, you will be a novice to cook today's dinner.

Their arena has been surrounded by a group of people.

"Brother~."

Entering Jiang Yichen turned his head, and saw entering Jiang Weijin pulling a familiar boy towards his direction, rather than pulling, it was more like dragging.

"Huh? Small scarf." When she ran in front of Iri Jiang Yichen, Iri Jiang Yichen had already sat up from the recliner, then squatted down, and rubbed Iri Jiang Weijin's amber hair that was getting more and more dazzling in the sun.

"Xiao Se and I go to a place farther away to play, okay? Just a little farther, a little~." Irijiang Weijin loosened his grip on Atobu Jingse's hand, and habitually shook Irijiang Yichen's arm.

"Can I trust you?" Irijiang Yichen smiled faintly, looking at Irijiang Weijin's amber eyes full of tenderness and doting, facing Irijiang Yichen's doubts, Irijiang Weijin stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, and stepped forward A few times I just told Hei Chuanyu to go out and play, the place is a little far away, but in fact it is very far away after not returning all night. As for doubting her so much?

Looking at Irie Mijin's embarrassment, Atobe Jingse guessed in her heart how glorious her glorious history is, and gently hooked the corners of her mouth, drawing a faint arc, clear and slightly deep green eyes There was a flash of a smile.

"Okay, come back early." Entering Jiang Yichen rubbed her hair, but it was a little messy with no effort, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled all over the city.

In the next second, Irie Mijin slapped him on the face, and pulled Atobe Jingse to run in the direction of Atobe Keigo.

Irie Yichen stood up, the arc of the corner of his mouth did not droop but rose a little bit more, his eyes looked at the stadium of Kurokawa Yu and Setohama, but he could not see them surrounded by the crowd, turned around and walked towards the rented villa Go, he's already interested in buying it.

Along the way, I declined many invitations from girls who seemed to be in their early twenties, and opened the door of the villa with a key. Because I was too tired when I arrived here yesterday, I only saw a side door now.

Open it, it is a small garden and a towering sycamore, the highest height of the sycamore is about 12 meters, but this one is obviously even worse, he looked up, this sycamore already has a lot of In the early years, the villas on the coast are connected by a garden, which means that the garden does not belong to him alone, and some people who don't like to be disturbed choose to use fences as partitions.

But considering the extroverted character of the British and those who like to live by the sea and yearn for freedom, there are very few people who do this.

Irijiang Yichen looked up and saw that the leaves with some water chestnuts on the sycamore tree started to shed their leaves in July, but now in September, there are only fragments of yellowed leaves falling down, which is obviously well maintained.

He lowered his head slowly, and the scenery he looked up was the strands of light shining through the gaps in the leaves of the sycamore tree, which fell on the grass and turned into light rays one by one. After entering the river quickly, he realized that the thick trunk seemed to block the trees. after a person.

And that person didn't find him either.

"Tong, you have to grow up well~."