When An Yunshan woke up, she found herself lying on the ground. She gently rubbed her eyes and sat up. She quickly woke up.

Back at the performance hall, Cui Dali stared at her and frowned.

Half an hour has passed since she slept!

An Yunshan secretly felt sweaty. Fortunately, no one noticed her during this period, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain.

With this half hour of sleep, An Yunshan's mental state has improved a lot and has the mood to watch the performance.

She still knows the person who performed on stage now, and it is Zhou Xiaoyi who gave her medicine that day.

An Yunshan went to get the kettle on the ground, and his eyes immediately fell on his wrist.

Her wrists were red and swollen, as if someone had squeezed them hard.

He frowned slightly, with his wrist retracted and looked carefully. It seemed that someone had been squeezing hard. What's going on?

The redness and swelling are still very new, but she has not dealt with anyone during the day.

Judging from the degree of redness and swelling, the strength is still quite strong, and even when sleeping, it is impossible to be unconscious.

Ren Shi An Yunshan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. After checking that there were no other scars on his body, he could only leave it alone.

While An Yunshan was still thinking about the redness and swelling on his wrist, some discussions around him quietly penetrated into his ears.

"Don't you think Zhou Xiaoyi is not in shape today?"

"It's a little bit. Although there is a smile on your face, your eyes are a little dull."

"What's so strange about this? Everyone has no time to rest. They are humans and not machines, so they can always maintain their best condition."

"Isn't this just a bit strange? You just like Zhou Xiaoyi?"

The sounds were very light, and it was almost impossible to hear them under the singing and dancing performances on the stage, but An Yunshan was relatively close and could hear them.

When An Yunshan heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Xiaoyi on the stage. His beautiful smile and elegant and gentle dance posture were pleasing to the eye. His eyes were indeed distracted sometimes, but it did not affect the overall beauty.

After a performance, the new recruits and veterans were still unsatisfied, and beautiful things always passed so quickly.

The soldiers left the field one after another. After leaving the field, they returned to the dormitory in squads. After rows of people appeared, a figure chased after them.

This figure was too beautiful and attracted countless eyes.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't have time to take off her folk dance costume and chased her out. She looked at the slender and tall figure opposite and plucked up the courage and said, "Comrade Xiaoshan, I have a few words to ask you."

"Wow!"

"Oh hehe!"

"Really, you guys are finished! Go back and wait for death."

There were a lot of teasing sounds around him. Is Tuanhua alone pulled out to speak or in public? Many people's eyes changed when they saw the two.

There was no mandatory requirement at this time. When An Yunshan looked at Cui Dali, he saw him nodding and allowing him to leave the team.

Zhou Xiaoyi was wearing ethnic dance costumes, with slender waist and long legs. She was full of charm while walking, and many people's eyes were wandering around her.

She didn't care about anything else at this moment, and inexplicably wanted to ask what she saw tonight. She always felt a big rock pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe.

Despite plucking up the courage, Zhou Xiaoyi didn't know how to speak.

Her hands stirred her clothes, lowered her head, and her fair neck was as elegant as a white swan.

"Me, I saw you sleeping in the small shed today." Zhou Xiaoyi said with his head down and blushing.

An Yunshan didn't expect that she would tell her this. He felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, "The training is too tiring and I can't stand it anymore."
Chapter completed!