Martial Arts Master Chapter 144: Associated for 1 year
On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Lou Cheng packed up, bid farewell to his parents, set off on the road to school again, and entered the high-speed rail station in Xiushan. ? Eight? One Chinese? W≤W≤W≤. ≤8=1≈Z≈W≠. ≥COM
Just yesterday, the 700,000 endorsement fee from Wu Qinggui has been paid, and the specially designed martial arts shoes will be sent out in March for Lou Cheng to try them on for final adjustments.
As soon as Lou Cheng received the endorsement fee, he went to the bank, and then transferred 150,000 yuan to his mother Qi Fang as decoration expenses. She was scared to think that the banking system was in error, and she almost went to the police, waiting to hear the call. After I understood it, he scolded his son with joy and joy. He didn't repudiately refuse, and turned around to publicize Lou Cheng's great achievements to the community, making him a genuine "other people's kid", and he was made. The lingering nightmare of the younger generation in the community.
"Hi, what a coincidence~!" Before the ticket gate, Yan Zike dragged the suitcase, pretending to be a chance encounter, and the dimple sweetly patted Cheng Cheng downstairs on the shoulder.
"What a coincidence! You are also going to Songcheng!" Lou Cheng showed off his flamboyant acting skills, and took the girl's suitcase with his arms and hugged her waist.
"The acting is too bad!" Yan Zoke looked up at the sky and made an evaluation.
No longer have to worry about the existence of their parents, the two are like wild horses running out of arms, feeling freedom and happiness.
After checking the ticket, I entered the high-speed rail, Lou Cheng stuffed the luggage above, sat down next to the girl, and asked:
"How are you doing with "Xing" and "Zhe"?"
He called to ask Master for instructions, and got a positive answer. He can exchange the word "Zhe" with the word "Xing", and Old Man Shi also hinted that it doesn't matter if he teaches his own wife more. Those guys came to do something to test without consent.
"It feels a little bit." Yan Zheke looked at Lou Cheng, jokingly, "Are you trying to find a sense of superiority? Show off yourself in one day?"
She hasn't told her grandfather and grandma about the word "Xing" yet, and intends to wait until the national competition to say it again, so as not to scare the two elderly people.
Some people really can't judge by common sense!
At the same time, she is also looking forward to one thing. The word "Xing" can be regarded as compensation for Shushanzhai by Orange, and her cousin can also learn it. The degree of "Meteor Burst" is accompanied by the word "Xing". What kind of changes will it produce?
"Wrong, Coach Yan, I care about you. I will show off in front of you, and I won't show off in front of you!" Lou Cheng answered with a smile.
Yan Zheke snorted, then looked out the window, and said with a floating expression:
"This semester is the national competition. I am looking forward to it, um, I am nervous..."
"Me too, but I look forward to tonight, Valentine's Day, the first anniversary of our relationship, what gift will you give me?" Lou Cheng laughed.
This year, Songcheng University officially opened on Monday, February 17, but the two lied about their military situation and left early in order to spend Valentine's Day and anniversaries together.
Of course, it can't be called a lie. What a fair reason to go to school in advance to prepare for the national competition!
"No gifts!" Yan Zike gave a blank look, and suddenly laughed, "Auntie counts? Orange, I think you and auntie are more predestined. When we don't come home at night, we often Encountered."
"There is no way. You came on the 17th last month. There are twenty-six days in the cycle. There are thirty-one days in January. Just these few days, there is nothing wrong with it." Lou Cheng said helplessly. For the future, "Waiting for next time, it should be staggered."
"So what!" Yan Zheke puffed up her cheeks, leaned to the inside, leaned on Lou Cheng, plugged one of his earphones into him, and invited him to listen to songs and play dramas together.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, the two arrived in Songcheng, but instead of going to the campus, they arrived at the five-star hotel that Loucheng had booked.
The night outside the window was dark, neon colors, and the room was warm like spring. When Yan Zheke didn't pay attention, Lou Cheng dialed the room number and pretended to be the front desk.
"There is still a procedure left, I'll go down a bit." He picked up the phone and said a few times.
Yan Zheke does not suspect that he has him, and while looking through the pajamas, he said in a brisk tone: "Go and come back soon~"
"Okay." Lou Cheng walked out, ready to buy flowers!
Out of the hotel, in order to save time, he didn't care about the price problem, so he went to the flower sellers who wandered the street and bought a large bouquet of roses.
Then, he wrote a message to the girl and sent an email.
Yan Zheke took a bath, changed into light pajamas and pajamas, stepped on slippers barefoot, returned to the bed, and picked up the phone.
"Look at the mail!" Lou Cheng's message said.
Mail? Yan Zike was vaguely expecting in a daze, clicked on the email app and saw the video from her boyfriend.
After downloading, she changed her sitting posture to make her lean more comfortable, and then chose to play. She saw the camera shake for a while, and finally froze on Lou Cheng's familiar face.
"Every Valentine's Day is our anniversary, and I feel like you are less than one holiday." Facing the camera, Lou Cheng smiled shyly.
Just know... Yan Zike answered silently.
Lou Cheng cleared his throat and looked straight ahead:
"This year's Valentine's Day, this year's communication anniversary, I want to tell you a story, a story about boys pursuing girls."
"A boy had a crush on a beautiful and kind-hearted girl during his high school years, and regarded her as his goddess. But at that time, he was still a little inferior. He didn't dare to pursue or try. I don’t deserve her, and I won’t have a chance."
"However, fate allowed them to enter the same university, and the cry of fate made the boy feel about to move."
Yan Zheke listened quietly, with a smile on her lips, she probably knew what story Lou Cheng wanted to tell.
How would he talk about the back? She had some expectations.
"On that day, I saw a girl wearing a red and white Hanfu standing in front of the martial arts venue. The boy was once again shocked and encouraged by fate. Finally, he mustered up the courage and walked over to strike up a conversation. He wanted I didn't appear to be so nervous. I ran a long lap and was so exhausted that my blushing and stuttering became a matter of course." In the video, Lou Cheng recalled with a blushing face.
There is something like this... Yan Zheke opened her mouth slightly, surprised and delighted.
Recalling the scene at that time, listening to the story behind, she couldn't help but "curse" secretly:
"Stupid orange..."
I also went for a lap, which is silly!
At this moment, the beautiful melody in the video sounded, the background changed, and a photo appeared, occupying the screen, that was the entrance of the martial arts venue, the girl in Hanfu was beautiful and beautiful.
"Ah..." Yan Zoke reached out his hand and covered his mouth.
Why did oranges have pictures of me at that time?
Didn’t he say he was too nervous and forgot to take pictures?
"The girl is very friendly, and her personality is better than the boy imagined. The two talked smoothly. He was also cheeky and asked for each other's QQ number. From then on, he started a life that is unbelievable and dreamy."
"He restrained himself and only dared to chat with the girl for a while, lest she feel annoyed and entangled. With the passage of time, the two became more and more familiar, and the chat time became more and more. He was surprised Di Xian, the girl is very cute and cute in private..."
The background music is melodious, and the emojis burst out one by one, some are dumbfounded, some are cleverly sitting, some are holding their chin with their hands together... Seeing Yan Zheke almost laughed.
This video is very serious... she thought happily.
"On the girl’s birthday, the boy didn’t dare to express too much. He was afraid that being too enthusiastic and too proactive would scare away the little fairy. Just like that, he went to Yanling with this mentality of wanting to be close and perturbed. Participate in the Xiaowu Sheng arena."
"In this arena, he and the girl have found more common language and let her participate in their own life. It is also in this arena that he heard the first voice on the road of Wu Come on, come on from the girl."
The voice telling the story stopped, and the video suddenly sounded a soft female voice that made Yan Zoke very familiar:
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng, come on!"
This... Yan Zoke once again covered her mouth and turned her head to look aside in surprise.
The orange still has the original voice?
"The cheer from the crush, the first cheer in the first ring of life, filled the boy with motivation, surging with courage, and even defeated the strong enemy, broke into the group stage, and the girl, after repeated pleading Furthermore, I sang a cheering song for him."
In the background music, the clear voice just now hummed a **** melody:
"Keep running, with pure pride
How can you see the sparkle of life without persisting in the end
It’s better to indulge in the burning instead of staying out."
He's all saved... Yan Zheke let out a sigh, and his eyes sparkled brightly.
"For the boy, these are memories that are worth remembering for a lifetime. He kept his voice, kept the chat history, kept the beautiful moments spent together, and hid them in different places. Then sit on the rocking chair and slowly recall to the girl."
After that, many photos appeared, and screenshots of the dialogue scene floated out. In Lou Cheng's voice, he guided Yan Zike back to the past and relived the beautiful feelings of many years.
On New Year’s Eve, the two of them were holding their cell phones, breathing quietly for each other, welcoming the new year...
On the early morning of her birthday, the girl called and sang a blessing song...
On Valentine's Day, the moon was shining, and the phrase "make me happy for five minutes" was exchanged for "fireworks" on the entire screen...
Step-by-step details before the first date, the feeling of wanting to hold hands and suffering from gains and losses during the first date, and the "cloud walk" that is lost and not knowing where to go when holding hands for the first time...
For the first kiss, the excited and beautiful lips and tongues touched by the lake...
The misunderstanding caused by too much eagerness and thirst has caused contradictions...
The feeling of an old man and wife when I get up early in the morning...
The solemnity and sacredness of the moment of giving each other rings, as well as the amusement of the "daughter-in-law"......
Reappearing in the past, Yan Zoke’s eyes were red, and his eyes seemed to be drunk, and he was plunged into remote thinking. It seemed that he had experienced the scene of the bright sun again, the stairs turned into a bed, and his shirt was taken off a little bit. After experiencing the beautiful moments when he moved him, there are too many of these, and there is not much to show in the video.
Why do you idiot only remember the things I treated you well and forget the things you did!
"...It's Valentine's Day again. I want to give you this story. I hope that boys and girls will have new stories every year, and I can tell you this again every year." Lou Cheng's voice is low. , Surrounded by Yan Zheke's ears, fell into the heart.
Yan Zheke saved this video. She will learn from the building and record the past.
At this time, she pursed her mouth, hid her smile, and hid her tears, and gave Lou Cheng an audio file that she had prepared earlier.
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Outside the door, Lou Cheng held flowers and counted the time silently, planning to go in at the end of the video, and give the flowers to Yan Zoke when she was most moved.
Just then, his phone rang and saw the girl's voice.
Huh? Lou Cheng held the phone to his ear with doubt and expectation.
"Orange, I have been thinking about what to give you on Valentine's Day. After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to give you an answer." Yan Zheke's soft and clear female voice rang, soft and low.
"Remember today last year? You confessed to me that you like Yan Zheke, especially Yan Zheke, I am very happy and very scared, very unprepared, very scared hope you can wait for me, wait until I Like you like you like me, wait until I slowly accept the change and accept that there is one more person in my life."
"I remember a lot of things about you, but I don't remember a lot of the words I said. I don't know if I have answered you before. Anyway, I want to tell you officially now."
"Orange, I like you, especially like you."
The voice was soft and emotional, Yan Zoke's unreserved heart hit Lou Cheng.
Orange, I like you, I especially like you... He turned his mouth up, swiped his room card, held flowers, and opened the door.
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Flowers were scattered on the ground, Lou Cheng and Yan Zoke lay on the bed, cuddling each other.
The girl didn't know what she thought of, and the right foot resting on Lou Cheng's lap moved up flexibly.
"What are you doing?" Lou Cheng was taken aback.
Yan Zheke pulled her body back, seeming to be quite scared there, but curiously nodded with her toe:
"It's strange, soft, it's completely different from before!"
With feet instead of hands, she feels that she has a distance, she is not so afraid, not so rascal.
"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a while, watching the girl there flexibly tap a little with her toe, and pick it up.
"It's more fun to be soft like this..." Yan Zheke's cheeks flushed, and she seemed to relax a lot, but before she said her words, she was surprised to see a little bulge there, and she couldn't help but come out. Whispered.
"You are responsible!" Lou Cheng looked at her like a flame in his eyes.
"I, how am I responsible..." Yan Zheke stammered a bit, but it seemed that she had already prepared herself.
"Help, help me..." Lou Cheng was still not so direct, just took the girl's hand.
"Hey, you only stretched out two fingers, you are picking vegetables..."
"This way~IndoMTL.com~This way..."
Huh, after a while, under the guidance of Lou Chengyan, Yan Zheke finally mastered the essentials, blushing and looking at the side, secretly sighed in shock.
After a long time, she gradually dared to face it, her eyes shy and bright, she asked curiously:
"Orange, why do boys call flying like this again?"
"Don't, don't stop, let me tell you later..." Voice Miku, Lou Cheng let out a contented sigh, and then "cowardly" said, "Understand?"
"You are a pervert!" Yan Zheke rushed off the bed and into the bathroom.
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After a good night, it took a lot of effort to coax Yan Zike's Lou Cheng back to the new campus of Songda University and saw Lin Que, Li Mao, Cai Zongming and others.
During the first special training this semester, they formed a circle, covered hands, and shouted in unison:
"National competition!"