Lou Cheng felt that he would never forget the scene in front of him in his whole life. The girl's shy and beautiful appearance occupied his sight and his heart.
Holding the delicate hand that seemed to slip away accidentally, he wanted to say something to express his inner joy and excitement, but he held it back forcibly. Yan Zheke mustered up the courage and challenged the hesitation before he dared to hold her hand.
, it is better to let her calm down at this time. The more you talk and express your feelings, the easier it is to put pressure on her, and she may become angry.
An elder once said that only by keeping silent can you make a fortune!
"Let's go that way." Lou Cheng pretended to identify the direction as if nothing had happened, but his right hand holding Yan Zheke tightened and he held it firmly.
"Yeah." Yan Zheke replied as thinly as a gnat.
Lou Cheng walked forward with a face full of joy, without looking at her, giving her some time to buffer. He felt as light and graceful as he ascended to immortality, and had a wonderful feeling of a couple returning home.
When they arrived at the cake shop he had chosen, the two of them spoke very little, but their hands were interlocked unknowingly.
"The fresh milk cake here is very good. It's not too sweet and doesn't taste greasy. I think it suits your taste. Why don't you take one back for tomorrow's breakfast?" Lou Cheng introduced it to Yan Zheke.
, trying to encourage her to go in.
Yan Zheke's black and soft eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked doubtfully: "How do you know their fresh milk cake is good?"
"I..." Lou originally wanted to say that he had tried it, but suddenly he felt that it had the meaning of forcibly moving the girl. After she made the gesture of holding hands, any further intention might put pressure on her and even lead to rebellion.
, after all, she didn’t particularly like herself yet. She completely let go of her guard and fully accepted the relationship. It would be easy for problems to arise if she pushed too hard. So she paused and said, "I checked it on the Internet, and I happened to see it."
"I checked online..." Yan Zheke repeated in a low voice and looked up at the shop's sign - Meimei Bread.
Seemingly moved by Lou Cheng's description, she did not refuse and went in happily. She picked a fresh milk cake for herself and bought five meat floss buns for Lou Cheng in one go. When talking about snacks in QQ chat, Lou Cheng mentioned
My favorite bread is pork floss.
After paying the bill, Lou Cheng pretended to be calm, took the girl's hand again, stretched out the fingers, and interlocked them. When Yan Zheke also held her hand back, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and felt the beauty of the interlaced fingers.
, carrying cakes and bread, chatting casually, and took the girl to another scheduled location.
"Are you tired from walking? The environment here seems to be quite nice and clean. Let's go in and sit for a while." When he arrived, Lou Cheng pretended to observe, pointed to the coffee shop, and then added, "This kind of shop is just ordinary.
It won’t just be coffee.”
Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, with the pear vortex looming: "I thought you would pull me and keep walking..."
When she said the word "pull", another faint blush spread across her cheeks, and she tried her best to keep her senses away from the place where their skin touched and their fingers intertwined.
Seeing the girl buffering over and in the mood to joke, Lou Cheng became even more excited and said to himself: "Am I such an inconsiderate person?"
"Who just kept walking and walking, and you didn't even recognize him when you reached the road?" Yan Zheke's dimples deepened, and he laughed softly, ruthlessly exposing Lou Cheng's just-soul-flying-out-of-the-world attitude.
"Haha, I'm so excited..." Lou Cheng finally had the chance to express his feelings just now. At the same time, he reached out and pushed open the door of the coffee shop and walked towards the quiet booths with shelters at the front and back.
When he arrived at the four-person booth, he let go of his delicate and tender hands and watched Yan Zheke sit in. His palms felt empty and his heart felt lost.
Looking at the seat opposite Yan Zheke and the seat next to her, Lou Cheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said seriously: "Sit inside, let's sit in a row, and we'll watch other videos from the Hongluo Martial Arts School together later.
, think about it, I have to ask Coach Yan to continue to guide me!"
Thank you, Master, to the friends of Hongluo Martial Arts School!
"Remember that I am Coach Yan~~" Yan Zheke joked, but after thinking about it, it was indeed true, so he stood up again and moved to a position inside.
Lou Cheng quickly sat down next to her, took the drink and snack order from the waiter, and opened it in front of Yan Zheke.
This time, he did not introduce it, because the milk teas in the coffee shop were all good, and Yan Zheke could not go wrong with any one she chose. As for snacks, based on her taste, she did not choose chocolate or overly sweet types, so she chose
The range of products is naturally limited, but "coincidentally" I have tried them all, and the quality is above par!
"Hong Kong-style milk tea and chiffon cake..." Yan Zheke pondered for a moment and made his choice.
Lou Cheng also ordered a cup of Yuanyang, then found a shelf, took out his mobile phone, placed it on the table, and played the battle highlights of other people in the Hongluo Martial Arts School.
Seeing that Yan Zheke was looking at her seriously, he quietly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the girl's slender hand on his lap, pulled his body closer, and placed it on his thigh.
Yan Zheke was surprised at first, then said angrily and amusedly:
"Look carefully!"
Sitting together to study combat videos and asking Coach Yan for guidance are all excuses!
"Yeah, look carefully." Lou Cheng's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, but his fingers were tightly intertwined with the girl's green fingers, unwilling to be separated at all, and the heart-teasing fragrance was looming on the tip of his nose.
For a long time after that, the two of them studied the video, chatted about the battle, chatted endlessly from time to time, and watched funny things. More than two hours passed without even realizing it, and except for going to the bathroom, their hands never separated.
Recalling the scenes in which Yan Zheke had just smiled and huffed in his mind, Lou Cheng felt that this was the end of his fairy-like days. Unfortunately, happiness was always short-lived and night would eventually come.
Yan Zheke suddenly noticed that the sky outside had turned dark. He quickly turned on his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said with a hint of surprise: "It's almost six o'clock... shall we go back?"
"Why don't you go back after dinner?" Lou Cheng had tried more than one delicacy, so he took the opportunity to make a suggestion.
Yan Zheke looked up and said playfully: "Go back to school and eat, I'll treat you to the cafeteria~"
"That's okay." Lou Cheng didn't force it, he had to know when to stop on the first date.
When he exited the funny video and started to book a ride, Yan Zheke took another sip of milk tea and said with satisfaction: "The milk tea in this restaurant tastes pretty good. If you pick any restaurant, it will be of this quality. You have a good character today."
Hehe, how could it be casual? Lou Chengzhi was very proud and said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's Coach Yan's character that guides me. My character has been used in other places."
After saying this, he deliberately shook the hands held by the two of them.
Yan Zheke's pink face turned red, he spat and turned to look to the side.
Returning to the old campus, the two of them seemed to have forgotten to let go. Just like this, you held my hand and I held yours. They walked slowly along the road full of ginkgo trees and passed the antique old teaching building. They looked at the passers-by.
It's immunity.
After boarding the school bus and sitting for a while, Lou Cheng saw the bus starting to move forward. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yan Zheke next to him with his eyes drooped. His long and thick black eyelashes were like two small fans, trembling slightly, and his head moving one by one.
At some point, he was already asleep.
She exercised for four hours, went out on a date without taking a nap, and played until six in the evening. Her physical strength was not abnormal like hers, so it was inevitable to become sleepy and tired... Lou Cheng looked at it with pity, and held the girl's hand tightly.
A clever move, without waking her up, changed the direction of her leaning, pulled her over, and made her slowly lean on his shoulder.
At the same time, he adjusted his body muscles to sense the movement of the vehicle. Once the bumps were severe, he would apply the opposite force to Yan Zheke to offset it, so that she could sleep peacefully and prevent her from sliding down.
On his shoulders was the charming head of a coquettish woman, on the tip of his nose was the quiet musk scent, on the side of his head was the skin that could be broken by a blow, and in his ears was the girl's thin and long breath. Lou Cheng felt that his mind was peaceful, peaceful and joyful, but
I felt the weight from the other person again, and the pressure to make her live a better life.
Maybe this is what dad said about a man’s responsibility...
The vehicle drove and arrived at the new campus. Lou Cheng pushed Yan Zheke and said with a low smile:
"Get up quickly, we are going to be late for the martial arts training."
"Ah..." Yan Zheke's beautiful dark eyes were blank, and the confusion in his expression made Lou Cheng's heart tremble. Then he came back to his senses, uttered an ouch, and said with a blush on his pretty face, "Turn your head away quickly, turn away! Don't
move!"
Lou Cheng was puzzled, but he still looked at the aisle honestly and heard the girl opening the zipper of her backpack, taking out a tissue, and wiping her shoulders and arms in her leather jacket.
"So..." he blurted out, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the girl "viciously", "Have you never seen someone drooling while sleeping? Humph!"
"Coach Yan drooling while sleeping is so cute." Lou Cheng couldn't help but praise it from the bottom of his heart.
Yan Zheke snorted:
"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
With a smile on his face, Lou Cheng pulled her out of the car, who was very angry, and walked towards the cafeteria. Along the way, he was always observing the girl's reaction. If she felt that she was not comfortable holding hands in a campus with many acquaintances, he would
He honestly let go, but Yan Zheke showed no sign of withdrawing his hand except for his face turning red.
After entering the cafeteria, Yan Zheke took him to the meal window first, took out his meal card and said:
"Two pieces of rice."
The rice cook glanced at the two of them in astonishment, as if he was observing whether they were representatives of a group of people, so as to determine how many bowls to use for cooking.
Yan Zheke said with an innocent face: "The guy next to me has a big belly. He is very good at eating. He needs two pieces of rice, not including vegetables!"
Phew... Lou Cheng almost laughed.
I bet you can increase your food intake too?
"I can't tell." The cook sighed with emotion.
Yan Zheke couldn't stop snickering after hearing this, and glanced sideways at Lou Cheng, with a bit of pride and playfulness in the waves.
Lou Cheng, on the other hand, just thought it was beautiful and delicious, so he just wanted to look at it like this and didn't even bother to eat.
After a long meal, the two reluctantly arrived at the door of the third dormitory where Yan Zheke was located.
Yan Zheke stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, yawned, and said with a faint smile: "I feel so tired after not taking a nap."
"Then go back to the dormitory quickly. After washing up, go to bed and lie down. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep." Lou Cheng said with concern.
Yan Zheke nodded obediently, then said with a pretty face like an old woman:
"You should also go to bed early after you go back. Don't study the video all the time. You have to combine work and rest to avoid being in a bad mood tomorrow. Do you understand?"
Lou Cheng felt warm in his heart when he heard this, and snickered: "I know, Coach Yan!"
Yan Zheke almost laughed, pursed his lips and waved:
"Orange, see you tomorrow."
Lou Cheng imitated her previous words and said seriously:
"See you every day!"
Hearing this, Yan Zheke covered her mouth and chuckled, turned around and took two steps, stopped again, turned back, and smiled shyly:
"Orange, I, I had a great time today."
After saying that, without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, she quickened her pace, like a nimble white rabbit, walking and running into the dormitory. When she entered the door of the unit, she turned around and glanced at Lou Cheng, who was still staring blankly.
OK, Yingying smiled.
It wasn't until Yan Zheke's back disappeared into the corridor that Lou Chengcai smiled softly and whispered:
"I'm very happy too, a hundred times happier..."
…………
In a room on the second floor of Hongluo Martial Arts Hall, Wang Hui, the owner of the hall with white hair that was a bit silvery, asked the three men around him:
"Have you found information about the establishment of the Songda Martial Arts Club? The one with no rank."
Jiang Guosheng has been practicing martial arts for many years. He has moved his Qi and cultivated his body. His appearance, which is not outstanding, has a somewhat masculine appearance. He knelt down and said: "We have checked, and it is true that he is not an ordinary person. He has participated in the Phoenix Cup Xiao Wu
He reached the top eight in the Holy Arena Competition, and he was able to defeat the ninth-level professional in just half a year of training, which shows his talent and strength. He is currently not as strong as Lin Que, but he must not be underestimated."
Wang Hui nodded lightly and looked at the other man with a smile:
"Chengyun, you have met your opponent. Songcheng is big, but also small. There are only a few young people with potential. If you calculate carefully, there are only a few."
Jiang Guosheng also looked over, looking at the young man with sharp eyebrows.
This is the disciple of his master who loves his talents and has not accepted any disciples for many years. Pan Chengyun has just turned 20 and has only practiced martial arts for two years. He is already a first-class amateur. However, based on his usual sparring, I believe that he is already a professional ninth-class disciple.
The standard is just waiting for the final product competition.
In this trial, he is the secret weapon of his martial arts school and will give the Songda Martial Arts Club a "surprise".
Three professional ninth-level teams are able to compete for a spot in the division!
Pan Chengyun said calmly:
"I've seen videos of his matches. His weaknesses are as clear as his strengths. If he performs well, he can beat professional ninth-level players, but once he's restrained, he can even lose to amateur first- and second-level players."