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Chapter 13 The Will

"Because I miss you too."

Yan Zheke's running movement stopped again, his eyelashes trembled, and his vision suddenly became blurry.

There were so many emotions bursting out and blooming in her heart that she wanted to turn around immediately, run under the streetlight, and throw herself into the embrace she always missed!

Glancing at her grandpa in front of her, she bit her lip with her neat white teeth, endured the raging throbbing, pressed the keyboard with both hands, and sent a message to Lou Cheng:

"Idiot, you almost made me cry!"

Phew, she breathed out, her mood calmed down a little, and then she said again:

"Huh, sister invites you to do morning exercises together, don't refuse~!"

A smile spread across Lou Cheng's face and he replied briefly:

"OK!"

He put his cell phone in his pocket, carried his satchel, and started jogging. He followed his girlfriend from a distance, turned to the right with her, followed her through Lin** Road, and followed her to a place with good greenery.

"Grandpa, I will continue to practice martial arts over there~" Yan Zheke said hello to his grandfather in a cheerful tone, feeling extremely happy and expectant.

Her grandfather knew that many martial arts techniques should not be seen by outsiders when practicing, and his granddaughter also went to a nearby hidden place a few days ago. Without doubting that he was there, she waved her hand and joined the elderly Tai Chi team, stretching her postures with acquaintances.

When Lou Cheng saw this, he immediately quickened his pace, followed the slender figure in front of him and turned into a path, turning into a place that looked a bit like a botanical garden, and separated by a wall was Zhengque County.

After running into a fork in the road again, Yan Zheke slowed down and stopped under the refreshing tree. She had a pretty white figure, pursed her lips, and looked deeply at her boyfriend who was getting closer and closer.

Lou Cheng was about to go over and hug her, but he saw her holding her hands behind her back, looking to the side, and pouted:

"Stand there, don't move! Close your eyes, just close them~!"

Lou Cheng couldn't resist such coquettishness, he smiled and said:

"Okay, okay."

He stood there, closed his eyes, and listened to the familiar soft footsteps walking towards him.

You won't be teased this time, right?

After Yan Zheke came closer, he paused for a moment, his eyes were like water, and he looked at Lou Cheng's face intently.

He looks a little tired, he probably didn't sleep well last night...

His beard has sprouted, he must have not had time to shave it...

His hair is a bit messy, huh, he must not have had a chance to take a shower last night...

The girl's heart became softer and softer. She took half a step forward, put her arms around Lou Cheng's waist, and buried her face on his shoulder. She felt the familiar smell, familiar body temperature, and familiar heartbeat.

The longing and sadness I've felt over the past few days have melted away little by little.

"Don't open it~!" She was keenly aware of Lou Cheng's attempt to open his eyes and hug him back, and scolded him softly.

"Okay." Lou Cheng laughed and closed his eyes tightly, expressing his expectation.

Yan Zheke's eyes were rippling. He raised his hands and hooked Lou Cheng's neck. He put his toes on the tips and blushed. He kissed the corner of Lou Cheng's mouth and the stubble that appeared on his head.

The corners of her eyes, her face, her forehead... In this aspect, she was Lou Cheng's good student. She kissed softly one after another, and finally closed her eyes, with a generous yet shy expression on her face.

On the lips, he outlines them awkwardly and timidly sticks out his tongue.

Lou Cheng also hugged her, hugged her tightly, and kissed her back passionately, wishing they could become flesh and blood.

After a long time, Yan Zheke panted, broke away from her boyfriend's arms, looked to the side with drunken eyes, flushed cheeks, and said calmly:

"This is a good morning kiss from my sister! Children, please practice hard!"

"Yes, Sister Xiao Yan~" Lou Cheng replied in a relaxed mood, hung his bag on the branch and posed.

Yan Zheke tilted his head and asked doubtfully: "Don't you drink the medicinal soup?"

"I drank early and have finished a round of training. Didn't you see the martial arts uniform I'm wearing?" Lou Cheng pointed at his body with a smile.

I have to say that the public toilets nearby are quite clean.

That's right, I was stupid too, huh, I must have been infected by the orange! Yan Zheke glanced at Lou Cheng, unwilling to admit that he was too emotional just now and didn't pay attention to the details at all.

The two of them did not get obsessed with each other, and did not neglect their training. They each occupied a side and practiced their own content, with the sound of wind blowing and the roar of fists and feet from time to time.

During this process, their eyes occasionally met and their eyes communicated, which made them feel extremely sweet and beautiful.

Unknowingly, time flew by, and half past seven came in the blink of an eye. According to past habits, Yan Zheke should leave here at this time to meet her grandfather and go home for breakfast. However, she lingered and was reluctant to say goodbye.

"Chengzi, how's the effect of your training these days?" She looked up and asked with a smile.

Lou Cheng put down his posture and hugged the girl into his arms.

"It's so dirty, it smells like sweat! A dirty orange that hasn't been bathed~!" Yan Zheke lightly punched his chest, but didn't break away and snuggled up quietly.

Lou Cheng chuckled, and then replied: "The effect is quite good. It only took two or three days, and I feel like I am slowly getting into the details. I thought, the first group of seniors who practiced martial arts must not have done it yet."

Medicinal decoction assistance, how did they practice it?"

"The seniors who were successful in practicing martial arts at the beginning must have been talented. They could practice in subtle ways without the help of medicinal soup. But with their experience summary, we juniors can get twice the result with half the effort, and there is no need to take detours."

Yan Zheke said with a smile.

At this moment, she actually felt that the smell of Lou Cheng's sweat was not unpleasant, but instead she felt an inexplicable liking for it.

It's over, I must be sick!

My nose is broken!

Her face flushed unconsciously, and she quickly spoke again: "What about the realization of 'receiving'?"

"I haven't gained much yet. I feel like I can't find my direction." Lou Cheng sighed slightly, "The more you practice, the faster and smoother your muscles, fascia and bones become, and their strength becomes more and more transparent. It's like they originally had a lot of impurities in them.

It has hindered my efforts, and now I am being rejected little by little, but this has nothing to do with the meaning of 'receiving'."

My false master only gave me ten words: "The great elixir of the human body, round and round, bright and brilliant", but I had no way of understanding it!

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled: "Quickly call Coach Yan and I will tell you~!"

I have consulted several relatives specifically for this matter!

"Coach Yan, please do a good job and guide me quickly. I can't repay your kindness, so I can only pledge myself to you!" Lou Cheng joked relaxedly.

"Then I have to think about it~" Yan Zheke rolled his eyes at him, thought about it and said, "I asked my brother and other uncles, aunts and sisters, and after combining their opinions, I found a common ground, well,

That’s ‘will’.”

"Will?" Lou Cheng chewed on these two words.

"'Collection' is not only the collection of strength, but also the collection of qi and blood, the collection of momentum, the collection of spirit. You may have to find your own path and your own martial arts will to control these." Yan Zheke said seriously.

He guessed, "There are many different opinions among them, which are in line with the records I have read in the classics, 'The realm of elixir varies from person to person, and you cannot imitate others.' This is probably because everyone is unique and has different wills...

…”

Lou Cheng listened thoughtfully and thought of what his master had said, that is, he wanted to follow a path of martial arts that combined cultivation, so he should not give too detailed guidance.

But I still don’t know anything about cultivation...

What will be my path to martial arts, what will be my martial arts will...

It seems like we have to start with the golden elixir?

"Did your cousin find his martial arts will because he was injured?" Lou Cheng asked casually.

There are not many people in this world who can communicate effectively with my uncle, and my girlfriend is one of them.

"Well, my brother said that he relied on martial arts and hard training before, and could not really see his own will. When he was injured, he could not practice martial arts or boxing for a long time. He suddenly felt empty, and then slowly

I found it, and I have clearly understood my own martial arts will, but you can't imitate Chengzi, everyone is different..." Before Yan Zheke finished speaking, he heard the ringtone of his cell phone, took it out, looked at it, and shrank.

Neck, pursed his lips, and chose to connect.

"Grandpa... I've been more engaged in training today... um, um, I'll be back soon." She hung up the phone, looked at Lou Cheng, and said reluctantly: "I have to go back for breakfast, you, what are you going to do next?

?”

"I've seen you and hugged you. I have to go home. If you stay here, you won't have a chance to come out. Besides, you should go back to Xiushan tomorrow at the latest, right?" Lou Cheng said with a slight smile, breathing heavily.

The taste of Zheke.

His original plan was for the girl to go to the house of her aunt and uncle and other relatives and have a brief date with him on the way, but since they had already gone for morning exercises together, there was no need to cause her any further trouble.

Yan Zheke's eyes were like paint, and she looked at Lou Cheng quietly. After dozens of seconds, she bit her lips and said:

"Then wait for me across the street in the community for a while~!"

"What? You want to treat me to breakfast at grandpa's house?" Lou Cheng guessed.

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes! Wait for me~"

She left Lou Cheng's arms, turned around, jogged out, met her grandfather, and returned home.

While helping to set the dishes, she took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, showed her dimples, and smiled sweetly:

"Grandpa, grandma, I'll take the car back later. Song Li comes to see me if he needs anything!"

I want to go back to Xiushan with Chengzi!

"Why are you leaving so suddenly? Are you in a hurry? Aren't your dad and others coming to pick you up tonight or tomorrow?" Yan Zheke's grandmother asked in surprise.

"Hmm, I won't wait for them. I'm old enough. I can go to Songcheng and back by myself. What's there to be afraid of? Grandma, grandpa, please come to Xiushan to stay for a few days in a while..." Yan Zheke played his part

With her expertise in coquettishness, she coaxed the two elderly people into happiness and agreed to her request.

Oh! She cheered quietly, rushed into the room, quickly took a shower, changed her clothes, packed her luggage, and left the clothes that had not yet been dried there for later.

With quick hands and feet, she filled the trolley case and hurried out the door.

"You girl, you have to finish your breakfast before you leave!" Her grandmother stopped her.

Yan Zheke's eyes flickered for a few times, then he nodded weakly: "Okay!"

She ate a few mouthfuls, barely managed to stuff down a steamed bun, and drank a glass of milk.

"Eat well! Grandpa, grandma, I'm leaving~" She clapped her hands like a primary school student, then put on her shoes, dragged her luggage, and ran out of the gate towards the entrance of the community.

Call the Queen Mother later!

Amidst the sound of the pulley, her long hair was flying, her steps were very fast, and she couldn't wait.

Lou Cheng waited patiently under the shade of the trees opposite, always looking at the entrance of the community. Suddenly, he saw Yan Zheke coming out with long hair, dragging the familiar suitcase, like a little fairy who had come from heaven to earth.

Uh...he was in a daze.

What is going on?

Yan Zheke looked left and right, crossed the road, and came to him. Looking at him dumbfounded, he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Idiot, what are you doing? Why don't you help me get the box or call a taxi?"

"You, are you going back with me?" Lou Cheng came to his senses and was surprised, and quickly took the trolley case.

Yan Zheke turned his head and looked to the side, did not answer directly, waved his hands casually, and hummed:

"Let's go, sister, I'll treat you to breakfast!"

…………

On the minibus from Zhengque to Xiushan, the two of them hugged each other and didn't speak for a while. They only smiled and looked at each other's interlocked fingers and the rings that intertwined again.

At this time, the CMB started moving and played music:

"The warmth of spring flowers takes away the sadness of winter"



"listen to me"

"Hand in hand, walk with me to create a happy life."

"It was too late yesterday and it will be a pity tomorrow"

"Will you marry me today?"


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