Chapter 383 is not like a man who falls in love

At this moment, her heart is like being buried in the sacrum of Zheng Zhu under the saponin tree. It has been wrapped up in the dense roots of the towering tree...

But for her heart, he is the towering tree.

His roots have not only wrapped her heart densely, but even his roots have connected the arteries in her heart.

To remove him from her heart, I had to ruin the heart.

Cloud painting slowly smiles.

If the speed is not up, maybe she should slow down a little.

Moistening is silent.

This week, she will send text messages to him every morning and evening, even if these messages are not answered at all, she will not be tired.

Now, she still won't give up, but she can be slower.

If he really wants to hide from her, she really doesn't want to see her, her behavior will only make him feel bored...

Wait, he is hiding from her?

Cloud painting stunned.

She didn't know why she suddenly came up with this thought in her mind, but when this thought appeared, she was really surprised.

Is he hiding from her?

why?

why?

why!

She heard the voice of a woman on his phone that day, and she even guessed that he had a very close relationship with the woman...

She thinks he seems to be in love.

Can not feel like it.

His appearance is not at all like a man falling in love.

Although his attitude towards her suddenly became cold and alienated, I don’t know why, but the cloud painting did not feel strange to him at all...

So why are you hiding from her?

Perhaps she should have made him quiet.

Since he wants to hide, maybe she should let him hide.

After all, she is still too young, even if she really catches up with his footsteps, and can't do anything, it would be better to give him some breathing time...

The second week of training is continuous testing, training and testing interact with each other.

The results of the first test were really not very good.

The results of the 100, 200 and 400 freestyles of the cloud paintings are also slightly visible to the 400.

Van Gogh’s dream just looked at her and said nothing.

Cloud painting is also very stressful in my heart.

She didn't swim well enough, she knew, because she had some problems with her power, or, more simply, she didn't do her best.

On the tenth day of the training, another test.

The achievements of cloud painting have improved, but they are very mediocre.

And Van Gogh, any tour, is amazing!

After the afternoon training, Fan Mengying found her.

"I said before, your talent is good, but I appreciate your efforts, the strength of your body. But now, I am sorry that I have not seen any advantages from you."

Brahma Dream said very rudely, "If you keep going like this, then you are just one of the mediocre athletes. Champion? Dreaming!"

Tonight, cloud painting has not been trained.

She is still in the pool, but she has no training.

She has worked very hard. Every night, she left at 7 o'clock, but she trained until 9 o'clock. She really worked hard, why...

After changing clothes, the cloud painting carrying a backpack, the first time did not go back to the hotel after training, but wanted to eat.

I want to eat barbecue, I want to eat French fries, I want to eat all kinds of junk food... When I pass by a cake shop, the sweet smell is coming, and the cloud painting can't move for a moment.

Carrying a bag close to the glass window of others, watching the beautiful cakes, constantly swallowing saliva.

"Want to eat?" A voice rang from the top of her head.

Looking back at the cloud painting, his face suddenly became cold, Qi Ziheng.

(End of this chapter)