Wang Wang's dream color

"Bang bang bang!"

The machines around her were still continuously serving the ball, and Shanze was panting heavily. The hours of high-intensity training had exhausted her body.

Sweat slid down her cheeks, her eyes were wet with water, and for a moment her vision was slightly blurred, the dense ball tracks hit her body hard.

"boom"

The arm twitched and convulsed, and the clap in his hand fell with a "snap". In just a moment, Shanze was hit by several heavy balls.

"Get up and continue."

He was still in a daze before his eyes, but a cold and emotionless voice came from his ears. Shan Ze raised his head and met the sharp eyes of Chu Ming who was standing on the sidelines.

She gritted her teeth, stood up slowly and tried hard to bend the corners of her lips that had been whitened by her teeth, and clenched the racquet in her hand, surrounded by the continuous sound of serving balls.

"speed."

"strength."

"Not enough, the reaction is too slow."

"stand up."

"continue."

There is no pain in the body, and the lead-filled racket is now as heavy as a block of iron, and the arm has reached its limit.

Shanze tried hard to widen her eyes blurred by sweat, and her short fluffy hair was wet with sweat. She swung the bat subconsciously almost numbly, and the monotonous hitting sound and his voice from time to time were her support. Go all the way down.

Spin...swing...raise arms...hit...spin...

The heartbeat was so fast that it was suffocating, and Shanze gasped...

His voice in the ear has been in a trance, only the buzzing sound like a metal impact...

Spinning... dizziness, nausea... eyes have lost focus...

It seems...really...it doesn't work...

It was dark in front of his eyes, Shanze's feet suddenly softened, and he fell backwards exhausted...

Falling into a familiar embrace with a slightly cold fragrance...

Touching Shanze's closed eyelids, Hatsune picked up the girl who was so light that she seemed weightless, and walked to the elevator in the basement. The eyes behind the lenses did not leave that pure face from beginning to end.

Walking into the bathroom, he took off Shanzawa's clothes without any barriers. Hatsina carried her into the hot water that had been prepared, and gently scrubbed her sweat-soaked body in the mist.

"Well..."

The tense body after long-term high-intensity training gradually relaxed under the soaking in hot water, but when Harina touched the deep and shallow bruises left by her being hit by a heavy ball, Shanze still hummed unconsciously. Hmph, frowning slightly.

"elder brother..."

Wrapping the girl's body with a towel, Shan Ze murmured subconsciously the moment Chu Ming hugged her, almost instinctively shrinking into his arms, as if just smelling the faint fragrance could make her She is at ease.

"I'm here."

Kissing the top of Shanze's hair lightly, Chu Ming had already taken off his glasses, and the cold gold melted in his eyes. He put Shanze gently on the bed, and he lifted the wet and messy hair on the girl's cheeks. Brushing the imprint on half of Shanze's cheek, the movement is extremely gentle.

"Don't go..."

As if dreaming of a bad scene, Shanze frowned slightly, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, "I'm obedient...don't go..."

"Silly boy."

Seeing the faint tears seeping from the corners of the girl's eyes, Chu Ming's cold face was soft, he reached out his fingers to gently wipe away the tears falling from the corners of Shanze's eyes, and licked them lightly with the tip of his tongue, there was a strange light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth "It's a bit bitter..."

"hiss..."

With a soft breath, when Shanze woke up, Chu Ming was applying medicine to the bruises on her body. Apart from the newly added bruises, there were still more than a dozen deep and shallow old scars left on the girl's naked body , Porcelain white skin against the deep and shallow wounds, just looking at it makes people feel pity.

"elder brother..."

Shan Ze flinched slightly, but not because of his exposure in front of Chu Ming, but because of Chu Ming's gaze staring at his remaining old wounds... so deep that she was afraid... this is his The way you look when you're angry...

"Don't be angry...I..."

"I'm not here, you treat yourself like this?"

Looking at Shanze's lips that were biting blue because of the previous training and now because of nervousness, Chu Ming's voice was as cold as ice, "Huh?"

"I."

Although Chu Ming asked, his subordinates did not stop applying the medicine for her, even a little bit more because of anger, Shan Ze clenched his teeth again in pain but did not dare to make a sound.

In the past few years, only by immersing herself in endless competitions or training can she barely forget the pain in her heart.

When Chu Ming was there, no matter how hard she was trained, she would patiently give her medicine afterwards, but after Chu Ming left, she didn't have the consciousness to take care of her injuries at all, and just lived her life numbly...

"Do not be angry."

Looking at Chu Ming, she couldn't say a word of these reasons, she could only open her slightly blue eyes, hold Chu Ming's clothes and raised her head, and murmured sadly, "Don't be angry with me. "

"Jin, remember."

Sighing softly, Chu Ming bent down, pinched Shanze's raised chin, and met her wet and timid eyes with cold eyes, "You are mine. Without my permission, even you, And you can't ruin yourself."

Seeing the girl nodding docilely, Chu Ming let go of her hand, the cold light in her eyes dissipated, she stroked her hair with satisfaction, leaned over and kissed Shan Ze's slightly wet eyes, "Good boy."

"Go to sleep."

Chu Ming, who covered the blanket for Shan Ze who finished taking the medicine, watched the girl fall into a deep sleep, and was about to leave, but found that the corner of his clothes was still tightly held by a small hand. He twitched but did not twitch. Instead, it awakened Shanze who was already asleep.

"hug."

Shan Ze, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw the familiar figure beside the bed, he stretched out his hand to climb Chu Ming's waist very naturally and attached, and murmured like sleepwalking, "hug..."

Reluctantly, she got into bed with her clothes and hugged her petite body wrapped in the blanket, watching the girl consciously shrink into her arms, her pale pink lips parted subconsciously, Chu Ming's deep eyes narrowed again and again, after all, Still smiling lowly, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed Shanze's white lips, and after a moment, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the girl's lips lightly.

"Good night, Jin."

When one side falls into a quiet dream, the other side across the moonlight is the uneasiness and restlessness startled from the dream.

"Sakura..."..."Come here..."..."Do you like...?"...

"Don't be afraid..."..."Sakura Sakura."...

Suddenly startled, Ying Nai sat up from the bed, the mysterious light and shadow in the dream still remained in her misty eyes, she held her heart palpitations in her chest, and the vague voice of that person was still faintly ringing in her ears.

She gasped for breath, feeling a sense of panic in her heart... What's going on...

There was a little light in the corner of her eyes, and Sakura turned her head. The box she placed on the bedside table was not closed tightly, and a flickering light was particularly eye-catching under the moonlight.

Caressing the heart that was still beating violently, Sakura reached out to open the box, picked up the hairpin that was supposed to be cold to the touch, but seemed to have a fascinating temperature, and felt that something was boiling in the bottom of her heart , the lingering voices in her mind rushed towards her like a tidal wave...

Holding the crystal hairpin tightly in her hand, Sakurano sat in front of the bed in a daze.

The moonlight was like smoke, and there seemed to be a demon in her eyes. Her fingers trembled slightly. After a while, she picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet in a daze, and dialed a series of numbers that could be dialed with her eyes closed...

"Doo-doo-doo"

The phone rang a few times before being connected, but no one spoke. Sakura remained silent, feeling that she could smell a familiar smell even through the phone line...

She stroked her heart as if being strangled by the neck, and took a deep breath, her eyes were only dazzled that she had almost lost consciousness...

"... Sakura Sakura."

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, the ethereal, elegant and low cello-like call finally came to mind. It was not a dream, not a memory. Through the heavy fog barrier, it was clearly and vaguely transmitted to the ears of the absent-minded Sakura.

Tears fell down, Sakura's trembling fingers could hardly control her neck, her breathing was so fast that she was about to suffocate...

The eyes of the absent mind seem to be full of blood again... Sakura opened her mouth to cry out in pain, but found that she couldn't make a sound...

The nausea that surged from the bottom of her heart hit her, and the phone she held up had long since slipped. She clutched her chest, rushed to the bathroom and started to vomit into the toilet... the pain was as if she wanted to vomit out her liver...

A great sense of panic filled the heart and lungs, Sakura sat on the ground limply, her pupils were out of focus.

The room is dark, just like the state of mind.

"Master."

Watching the young man put down the phone in his hand, his downcast eyes couldn't see clearly, Richard comforted him with some worry, "Ms. Sakura called, which means that she has remembered something. It might be a good thing."

"Sometimes, I wish she didn't think about it."

With lowered eyes, the long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making his brows and eyes darker under the moonlight...

Don't think...he is also her nightmare...

"What about the things I asked you to check?"

After a long silence, he raised his head, his brows and eyes were gloomy.

"Yes, it has been found. It is exactly as you think."

After receiving the file that Richard handed over with both hands, he glanced at the photo that was revealed, and on it was a man called Kiasa-kun who had had several contacts with Sakurano.

He glanced at the documents in front of him, and what he heard was Richard's statement, "He is indeed one of the successors of those four people. This time he came to Tokyo for some reason, which is beyond our expectations. And, "

Richard glanced at him with an expressionless face cautiously, "He has already had contact with Ms. Sakura, and it seems that she has confirmed her identity."

"Mu Qian."

Tapping the photo with his finger, he rubbed his lower lip thoughtfully, and after a long while, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, his eyes flashing green, "It's okay...It just happened to happen."

"Tell Igarashi about his information, let him pay attention, otherwise,"

Looking at the target in the distance, his low and hoarse laughter escaped from the corners of his lips, "If you're not careful, her girl will be in danger..."

From the moon to the mid-heaven, it is already deep in the night of deposition.

The pure white gauze swayed, and the faint moonlight caressed the brows and eyes of the young man who was resting on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and taking a nap. The delicate and pure beauty was like the sleeping fairy in the painting...

The author has something to say: After showing this chapter to a friend, she slapped her thigh and said that this is Jinjiang's romantic style~ The previous competitions were all scumbags in front of the emotional line!Weighs...do you think so too...that's why there are so few clicks?Poor thanks~~ please click! ! !Ask for a comment! !Ask for collection! ! !