Sun Jian was amused and felt aggrieved when he heard it. He thought that he had never done similar things when he was passionately in love. Now that he is an old married couple, why do he still care about these things
Cheng Zi, who has been dating Yan Zheke for more than a year, still maintains such an attitude, he is indeed a pervert who consciously does morning exercises at 5:30 every day, rain or shine!
"He's going to be a public enemy!" Sun Jian whispered.
While speaking, he turned his head to look at the other male compatriots in the Martial Arts Club, trying to find approval.
However, after looking around, he "sadly" found that everyone was "indifferent", and he could even help them make up their lines.
Sorry, I don't have a girlfriend... Li Mao.
I don't have a girlfriend either... Wang Dali.
What is a girlfriend... Lin Que.
His wife died long ago... Coach Shi.
I have a girlfriend, but she can't see Chengzi showing affection... Cai Zongming.
"Hey..." Sun Jian covered his face and sighed.
Lou Cheng carried Yan Zheke on his back, walked softly through the lobby, took the elevator, and arrived outside her room, opened her bag familiarly, took out the key card, and swiped it.
Pushing open the door, reaching the bed, Lou Cheng lowered his center of gravity, leaned back, slowly put the girl on the bed, pulled the other end of the quilt, and covered her body surface.
After exercising her muscles and bones, Lou Cheng tightened her muscles and membranes, controlled the vibration, and moderately pressed Yan Zheke's arms, arms, thighs, and calves, so that she would not feel sore when she woke up tomorrow morning.
Finally, he squatted down, helped the girl take off her shoes and socks, pressed her feet hard, and stuffed her feet into the bed.
After finishing all this, Lou Cheng came to the head of the bed, half-bent down, kissed Yan Zheke's pink lips lightly, and said with a low laugh:
"Good night!"
He drew the curtains, closed the master control, slowly left the room, and closed the door tightly without making any obvious noise.
At this time, the room became extremely quiet, and the surroundings were completely dark, with only a little light shining through the curtains, which brought a sense of peace.
Yan Zheke, who was breathing long, half-opened her left eye suddenly, looked around quietly, then sat up, looking at the door with bright eyes.
"Silly Chengzi, good night, Ann." She whispered to herself, with sweet joy hidden in the corners of her brows and eyes.
As a girl with self-control, when the bus stopped, she had already woken up, but she was still in a relatively chaotic state. When Lou Cheng was on her back, she simply pretended to be asleep and enjoyed her boyfriend silently care.
drop! Suddenly, a special reminder message came in on her mobile phone.
Uh... Yan Zheke picked up the phone in a daze, and before unlocking the screen, she saw Lou Cheng "smirking" and saying, "Sleeping Beauty, you can get up and brush your teeth."
"You, you, you, you know I'm awake!" Yan Zheke was immediately "stunned".
"Your heartbeat and reactions in all aspects are completely different from those after you wake up." Lou Cheng "pushed the sunglasses" and said, "I've been in contact with your body all the time. Kung fu, this ice mirror's unique skill, isn't it just a waste of practice?"
Yan Zheke "covered her face and shed tears" and said, "Then I won't be able to pretend to be asleep in the future? Then what's the surprise? Throwing the table!"
"Okay, I will cooperate with you earnestly, just like I did just now." Lou Cheng said with a "snicker".
"...I'm speechless, do you know?" Yan Zheke turned her body sideways, hit the pillow, then put her face against it, hugging it in her arms, with a bright and clean smile on her face .
Lou Cheng has already returned to his room, sitting on the bed, leaning on the pillow, "smiling" and said: "Then don't talk, just kiss me!"
"Bah..." Yan Zheke spat, suddenly remembered what happened just now, and thought of a certain question, "Chengzi, I want to ask you something, I wanted to ask you a long time ago, but I have been forgetting."
"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng felt more and more that his girlfriend was actually a "curious baby".
"What kind of fan are you?" Yan Zheke sent a thoughtful expression of "rolling eyes", "Like Wu Tong is a clavicle fan, and some people are a long hair fan, how about you?"
"Me? I'm a little fairy!" Lou Cheng replied without hesitation.
I knew you would say that! Yan Zheke pursed her lips, dimples on both sides unconsciously emerged, she secretly "hummed" and said, "I always feel that this answer is a bit general, are you afraid of being tricked?"
"Really, your eyes, your nose, your mouth, your ears, your earlobes, your neck, your collarbone, I like all of them, and, and..." Lou Cheng typed with both hands , suddenly found that this topic is so ambiguous.
"Stop, stop, stop! You rascal, if you go any further, you'll be pornographic!" Yan Zheke blushed for some reason.
"Okay, then what do you think I will be?" Lou Cheng resisted the urge to go to the girl's room, and asked instead.
Yan Zheke turned her eyes upwards, and said with an expression of "there is only one truth", "Every time I wear a skirt, you love to look at my legs, and sometimes you sneak peeks at me, and when you pinch my feet, you feel It's also very strange, in fact, you are leg control and foot control, right?"
Cough... Can you find this? Do girls have a sixth sense? Old Lou Cheng blushed, "scratched his head" and said: "A little bit... And didn't I say that I like every part of your body..."
"Hey, don't explain, explaining is covering up! Go to sleep~ I'm going to brush my teeth and go to bed, so you should go to bed earlier!" Maybe Li Liantong had instilled this normal view, Yan Zheke didn't pay much attention to it, but instead Feeling the joy of "Look, I guessed it right", I stretched my arms, turned over and got out of bed, turned on the light, and went straight to the bathroom.
After saying goodnight to each other, Yan Zheke, who had consumed a lot of energy, really fell asleep. Lou Cheng saw that he still had a lot of time, so he browsed the forum and Weibo, read everyone's comments, and enjoyed their praise for his martial arts club. Their outlook on the next game.
Here, he also visited the "Dragon Tiger Club Forum".
Since most of his time has been occupied by martial arts, love and study, although he still maintains the habit of browsing every day to avoid getting out of touch with "society", he rarely speaks.
And over the past year, "Dragon Tiger Club Forum" has also made a lot of right and wrong. For example, "sun", who likes to post beautiful photos of himself and has many followers, was exposed by the fact that he used other people's photos to pretend to be himself, which attracted a large number of people. Friends in the forum were angry and even doubted whether she was a man or a woman. Since then, the account "sun" has disappeared and never appeared again.
The aftermath of this incident is that there is no aftermath. After a month or two, after another female friend posted a beautiful photo, everyone praised and treated her enthusiastically.
A big forum is like a small society, and it behaves more directly. Lou Cheng watched silently and occasionally spoke, but he has seen a lot of people's sophistication and strange things.
After turning over the first page, he turned off A with self-control, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and when he came back, he saw a message from "Old Class" Qiu Hailin:
"Congratulations to your team for qualifying."
Lao Ban's tone is still so official... Lou Cheng laughed and replied with two words:
"thanks."
...
Imperial College, in the girls' dormitory.
"He replied, he replied!" Ding Yixin, Du Yiyin and others squatted beside Qiu Hailin, shouting happily.
Qiu Hailin tied her hair back into a ponytail, revealing her iconic forehead, and said with a reserved smile:
"What's the fuss about this? It's normal for classmates to reply."
...
In a hotel not far from the Imperial City Budo Stadium, An Chaoyang, Pu Yuan, Xing Jingjing and others gathered in the former room, watching the replay of the match between Songda and Mingdao.
"Songda really gives people 'surprises' every time, either Lou Cheng or Lin Que." Pu Yuan touched his bald head and said.
Zhang Dongliang, who was still injured, frowned and said, "How much strength has Lou Cheng displayed? Is there 30%?"
"Almost..." Liu Yuntao, who was also injured, replied solemnly.
Xing Jingjing next to them was separated from them by some distance, but her attitude was very serious.
"Phew, Lou Cheng is really like Peng Leyun two years ago." Pu Yuan let out a foul breath.
It has the shadow of a strong intrusion that cannot be stopped!
An Zhaoyang opened his eyes, smiled and said:
"Lou Cheng before the fight with Peng Leyun last year, it can be said that he has a bit of the opponent's shadow, but after that battle, he is Lou Cheng different from anyone else."
This is an opponent worthy of attention and respect!
...
Two days later, Dangdidu and Guangnan also qualified strongly.
The official Weibo of the "National University Martial arts Association" posted a poster, announcing the most focused competition of the third round.
On the left side of the poster is An Chaoyang in a dark blue martial arts uniform. He has a handsome face, rare eyes, and a bit of a literary temperament. On the right is Lou Cheng in a black martial arts uniform with a white background. His body is tall and straight, and his facial features are distinct. The temperament is warm and moist, revealing the feeling of being strong.
In addition, there are their respective accompanying words on the poster:
"The former champion, after three years of fire, will fly again today!"
"When I first entered martial arts, meteors shot up, and I broke through the barriers!"
"The Sleeping Tiger vs. the Sky-Shaking Jail!"
When Lou Cheng saw this poster, his blood boiled at first, but when he browsed to the last line, he almost burst into tears.