My Sister is the Female Team Leader

After playing in the water park until the afternoon, Pei Xian didn't feel tired. Park Xiurong was already so tired lying on his back that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He didn't feel so tired after practicing dance all day, but going out to play made him even more tired.

"I'm hungry." On the way to the door, she suddenly approached Pei Xian's ear and said this sentence.

"Huh? What do you want to eat?"

His ears were a little sensitive from the hot air, so Pei Xian paused for a moment, and soon continued walking, but soon, he stopped again.

“Let's eat ramen”

Hand-Pulled Noodle

Ever since he returned from the detention center that day, Pei Xian could no longer look directly at the ramen, an unnatural blush appeared on his face, and he smiled guiltyly, "Okay, let's eat the ramen."

Halfway up the mountain where the camper is parked, there is a fishing ground at the foot of the mountain.

He had never fished before, and after briefly learning how to throw and reel in the pole with the uncle in charge of the fishing ground, he heard the sound of gas boiling water behind him, and there were faint words of Park Xiurong in it.

"Ouba!"

"Eh?"

The sudden shout made Pei Xian's hands tremble in fright, and he almost fell into the lake. He looked back at her in a panic, "What's wrong?"

"Ouba, there doesn't seem to be any ramen, it's just some fruit and meat." Park Xiurong rummaged through the box for a long time, and closed the lid in distress.

These are the leftovers they bought in the supermarket yesterday. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really no ramen.

Pei Xian's expression changed. He didn't expect this to be the reason. He was able to scare himself for a while. After thinking carefully about where there could be ramen noodles, he said, "I remember it's in the car, in the refrigerator."

"I'll get it!" Without Pei Xian continuing to say, Park Xiurong ran out straight away, so fast that Pei Xian began to wonder if she had eaten Hyun Mai.

"Oh it"

Seeing this, the fishing rod in his hand slipped and fell into the lake water. He was so frightened that he hurriedly half-lyed on the bank to fish in the water.

There are several gazebos by the lake, and Pei Xian left the fishing rod in place before Park Soo-young came, cleaned up the things on the chair, and then pretended nothing happened, staring at the gas on the table Stove, looking at that serious look, those who didn't know it thought he was boiling water as soon as he came.

"Ouba, I found it!" The voice came before the person arrived.

With two packs of ramen in his hand, Park Soo-young ran down the stairs quickly, smiling cheerfully and handing over the ramen in his hand, "I've been looking for it for a long time, but there are only two packs."

"Two packs are enough, there are still these." Pei Xian pointed to the fruit snacks in the box, and after handing the chopsticks to Pu Xiurong, he turned around and planned to cut the fruit.

Pu Xiurong glanced at the ramen that was still cooking, and slowly shifted his gaze to Pei Xian who was half squatting on the ground to pick fruits. His shoulders were very broad and thick, and even the slightest movement would be outlined by the short-sleeved fabric on his body. muscle lines.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that Pei Xian has lost a little weight, and it can be seen on his cheeks that he has lost some weight.

Within a short while, Pei Xian stood up with the fruit he had picked, his tall body blocked most of the light in front of him, and when he walked away, the light was even more dazzling.

Pu Xiurong just raised his hand to cover the light outside, but was covered by a black shadow again.

"Um?"

"Hmm, it's boiled, turn off the heat." Pei Xian smiled and raised his hand to rub the top of her head, and pressed his chin in the direction of the fragrance.

Two packs of ramen noodles were boiled, but they were only half the size of the pot. After eating, drinking and chatting, all the food on the table was wiped out.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired from eating, or if the breeze by the lake is too comfortable, the two sat on the bench, and it wasn't long before they were quiet. Pu Xiurong tried hard to open his eyelids, but he was defeated by his tired body and quickly fell asleep.

At first, Pei Xian didn't know. After whispering for a while, he didn't hear any response, so he turned his head curiously, only to see that the girl had already fallen asleep.

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, making sure she didn't notice, and laughed again.

Park Soo-young, who was quiet and sleeping, was much more obedient than when she was awake. The fleshy cheeks were squeezed more obviously because she suddenly lowered her head, but it was only cute.

After a while, the air gradually became humid. He turned his head to look at Pu Xiurong who was still asleep, and raised his eyes to the gloomy sky.

It's going to rain.

Without bothering with the unpacked things in the gazebo, Pei Xian stretched out his hand and passed behind Pu Xiurong's shoulders and knees, trying not to disturb her, and hugged him horizontally.

The clothes on Pu Xiurong's body looked thick and loose, but they were actually much empty inside. When Pei Xian picked her up, his arms felt a lot empty, and it was only through the sweater that he completely touched her body.

A question quickly popped into my mind.

How did she lose so much weight?

But the face still looked a little fleshy.

(Park Sooyoung: Huh?)

The staff standing around were like decorations, quietly watching him leave, the scene that flashed before his eyes was more pink and ambiguous than the romantic scenes shot in idol dramas, and the people who watched were smiling with satisfied aunts.

Maintaining the posture of holding her in the princess' arms, Pei Xian hugged her and walked up the short steps. When he was about to reach the entrance of the mountain road, the palm behind his waist suddenly moved, causing his footsteps to stop suddenly.

Pu Xiurong squinted his eyes, his vision was a little blurry, but he could see how close Pei Xian's face was to him, and he was a little surprised when he half-opened his eyes.

"Xian Ouba?" He looked at Pei Xian blankly, his sleepy voice was still a little hoarse, maybe it was because the posture of being hugged was a little too close, and half of his body was tightly attached to him.

oh? Why is this chest muscle inexplicably comfortable?

Resisting the urge to touch Pei Xian's chest muscles, he used his eyes to take advantage of it without hesitation, and secretly laughed with a blushing face, "Aren't you tired, Oppa? Am I heavy?"

"It's not heavy, it's not as heavy as the little dumbbells I usually exercise. Just let me carry it back like this." Not noticing how the person in his arms used his eyes to take advantage, Pei Xian squinted and smiled and continued walking uphill He said playfully, "My Xiurong is lighter than cotton."

"Hahahahaha, Ouba, this is too exaggerated." Although Park Xiurong liked what he said, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

But in front of the camera, what should be tactful should still be tactful.

Walking all the way from the lake to the campsite on the mountainside, the distance is not long, and the actual walk takes more than ten minutes. Halfway through, Park Xiurong began to wonder if he really lost a lot of weight. Why did he look so tired? look? Knowing how to exercise is not such an exaggeration.

Ordinarily, if you hold it with both hands, even if you are a fitness expert, if you weigh less than a hundred catties, you will be tired after so long.

Pei Xian just put half of Park Soo-young's weight on his shoulders, so his arms didn't bear much force. He was quite happy, and this was the most intimate physical contact.

It's too late to be happy in my heart, so I'm so tired.

Instead of going back to the Hanok, I got into the campervan, the camera was still on, and when I came back, it was raining outside, not very heavy, but the sound of the raindrops hitting the car window was quite obvious.

All of a sudden, he got into the car in the small space from the outside. Park Xiurong sat on the edge of the bed and hugged his knees. He carefully glanced at Pei Xian who was cooking something, and asked, "Ouba, what are you cooking?"

"Ginger Tang, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold," replied Pei Xian, who continued to stir in the pot, turned to look at her, and noticed from the corner of her eye that the fabric on her thighs was a bit loose.

With a raised eyebrow, he put down the spoon in his hand, took the coat on the seat and covered her lap, and whispered, "It's raining, it will be cold"

cold? This sweltering weather?

Pu Xiurong's face was obviously sluggish, and he quickly figured out what the purpose of his behavior was, clapping his hands and laughing, "Ouba, I like obvious ones, they are too subtle and not romantic."

Hearing this, Pei Xian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Mo? Hahahaha, okay~ I will be quite obvious in the future."

With this beginning, the following chat was considered normal, except that it was a little more difficult to make her drink ginger soup, and because of the rain outside, they didn't want to go out for the time being.