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Chapter 359

There are so many things today, there is no next chapter, try your best tomorrow~~~

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After lunch, several people acted separately. Yue Ping's army used the tennis court to jump away Brother Zhen, and Zhou Shao used the exquisite corridor next to the reservoir to deceive Yao Manni away. At the dining table that had been full of seats before, only Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo stared at each other.???

"What are we doing?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the empty table and asked helplessly.

"Let's go play basketball too." Jiang Zizhuo made the decision directly.

In the second half of the semester, Ling Xiaoxiao compressed the time for morning jogging, only running three times a week, and used it to memorize English and ancient poems at other times. The exercise time has decreased, and Jiang Zizhuo was worried that Ling Xiaoxiao would not be able to bear it under such high-intensity learning pressure.

Furthermore, exercise is the best way to relieve stress. He believes that after a refreshing exercise, the smile on Ling Xiaoxiao's face will definitely be quite real.

"Didn't Yue Pingjun take Brother Zhen to play basketball?" Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows in confusion and asked. She thought that her emotional intelligence was normal, so she could see the true thoughts of Yue Pingjun and Zhou Shao.

Jiang Zizhuo smiled: "They went to play tennis, we went to play badminton. Before I came out, I had asked Zhou Shao to set a good venue, so let's walk over slowly, just right."

So that's the case. Ling Xiaoxiao looked down at the sneakers on her feet. The clothes on her body were also loose. You can go there without having to go back and change your clothes on purpose.

Jiang Zizhuo prepared in advance and was dressed in sportswear. The two got up and walked out. The badminton court was different from the tennis court. The tennis court was an outdoor venue, built near the reservoir, and next to it was a court, a volleyball court, and a small football court.

The badminton hall is indoors and has a special stadium, along with table tennis, squash, etc., and the location is just at both ends of the diagonal direction of the resort.

With a rare vacation and relaxation, the two of them walked slowly on the path holding hands, in the spring and summer of the north. There were no cicadas on the trees, and they could not hear the cicadas. Only sparrows jumping on the branches kept chirping.

"It's really good to build here." Ling Xiaoxiao walked along the way and now has put some thought into the scenery and facilities in the resort. This design is also worthy of praise in later generations.

Jiang Zizhuo looked at the distance and didn't care: "Uncle Zhou wanted to use this land as a resort. The city refused to approve it. This land was originally planned to be used for the construction of a nursing home for the elderly. He persisted and repeatedly submitted design artworks. He repeatedly promised that after the completion of this resort, the approval documents could be barely completed after the approval documents were obtained. However, they still had to build a nursing home of a certain size on the open space next to it.?                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

It is indeed very suitable to build a nursing home for the elderly. Ling Xiaoxiao continued to look around and did not ask why Jiang Zizhuo knew such inside information.

The two of them have been together for two years, and their relationship is so good that it is surprisingly good. However, even if the relationship is so good, Ling Xiaoxiao is still unwilling to ask about his family background. He knows that his father is a civil servant, his mother is a doctor, or what he learned from the conversations with others.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of mentality she was from, maybe she was still unsure of their future, maybe because their current relationship was just a matter between two people, Ling Xiaoxiao had carefully analyzed it, but she couldn't find any clue.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't take the initiative to ask, and Jiang Zizhuo didn't take the initiative to mention it. He rarely mentioned it to his family, whether it was against Ling Xiaoxiao, Yue Pingjun, or his grandparents.

He walked all the way to the stadium. It was only half an hour after the meal that he could start playing basketball after warming up. However, Jiang Zizhuo was worried that the time was still too short, so he forced Ling Xiaoxiao to sit aside for a while before going to find the staff to get rackets and badminton.

The rackets provided in the venue are all high-quality goods. The rackets are neither light nor heavy, and the threads are neither hard nor soft. The two of them are ready to start after simply warming up.

Ling Xiaoxiao plays basketball completely in a wild way. Her level is similar to that of the old man and the old lady who exercises in the evening on the roadside. She only knows how to feed people. It is very embarrassing to play competitive balls, but Jiang Zizhuo has no idea of ​​letting her go.

"How are we playing the game?" Jiang Zizhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a smile. The badminton jumped gently on the racket. Looking at the harmonious appearance between the ball and the racket, you know that his skills in playing basketball must be good.

Ling Xiaoxiao stared at his racket for a while, then she swallowed without a trace and said coquettishly: "I rarely play basketball normally. It's appropriate for you to bully a novice like me!"

"Suitable." Jiang Zizhuo still looked smiling.

Ling Xiaoxiao rolled her big eyes: "It's okay to play a game. If you win the party, you will agree to the losing party's request."

Jiang Zizhuo held his arms and walked to Ling Xiaoxiao, looking at her condescendingly: "Are you sure?"

Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that his reaction was not right, but he still nodded stiffly: "Confirm."

"Okay, let's start. I've told you the rules before." Jiang Zizhuo lowered his head and rubbed his soft lips gently on her cheeks. He watched her earlobe slowly change color again, then he stood up with satisfaction and turned around and walked towards the other side.

Ling Xiaoxiao covered her heart that was a little lost, feeling that some of the little boy's methods were getting higher and higher, and she would definitely not be able to keep up even if she took a taxi.

The two of them held the racket and hit each other several times, adapted to the venue and racket, and were about to start officially.

Although Ling Xiaoxiao has been exercising in recent years, she has been practicing endurance in running. Halfway through the ball, she is still very physically strong, but her arms can no longer be lifted, and her right arm is sore and painful. She didn't play well, so she couldn't even catch the ball.

"No more playing." After another game, Ling Xiaoxiao lost the game without surprise.

Jiang Zizhuo put down his racket and helped Ling Xiaoxiao stretch his arms. The arms are different from the legs. Some parts need the assistance of others to stretch them in place. Ling Xiaoxiao rarely exercises her upper limbs on weekdays. At this time, she just simply stretches her muscles and grinned in pain.

"Are you okay? Is it okay? It hurts so much." Ling Xiaoxiao's tone was crying, and she was half-spoken and tried to look back at Jiang Zizhuo.
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