Chapter 483

After school on Friday, most of the students who stayed in chose to go home. Zhang yingxuan said that he wanted to stay, and Zhou Ping also stayed with him. In their words, running around is very tiring.

Lu Zhengkang laments that children are living more and more every year. When he went to school, he could listen to classes online without leaving home. In his last life, he had to run around tutoring classes on Saturdays, Sundays and even winter and summer holidays. His big feet measured every street in the city. At that time, he comforted himself with the hardship of learning recorded in the preface to sending Dongyang horse to life. Every bit of knowledge he learned was precious.

Now the strange situation is that the traffic is more and more convenient and people don't want to go out.

Su Xiangli had a reason to go back: dance class.

Lu Zhengkang also had a reason to go back: Su Xiangli.

The teachers in the dance class like Lu Zhengkang very much, because his old TCM grip can effectively relieve muscle fatigue, so every time Lu Zhengkang squats in the rest area, it often develops into a TCM consultation.

Of course, there are massage services in the dance room, including massage bed, medicine and oil. But the massage master is a robot. Although the technology is still brilliant, it depends on who you can compare with. No matter how good the robot is, it is the general level of the massage parlor. Lu Zhengkang's skills are legendary achievement certification, which is really comfortable to make the soul out of the body.

When the teachers and students in the dance studio asked Lu Zhengkang to give them a push, he refused. However, he thought that Su Xiangli was still practicing dance here, so he gave five places at a time, and there was no reward. He was worried that Su Xiangli would be criticized.

What comforts Xiaolu is that people who practice dancing are all very healthy. They are not too fat or too strong. They have symmetrical muscles and bones. They are all soft, elastic and tough. They are more relaxed and more addictive.

Su Xiang moved a chair with the back in front, straddling beside Lu Zhengkang, lying on the back of the chair, turned his head and gave him a cold stare. Xiaolu quickly patted the human paralyzed on the bed, "OK, OK, you can do it. Don't fall asleep." When the other party gets up and leaves in a daze, he doesn't forget to say "thank you" politely

Lu Zhengkang seriously sent the man away and turned back to Su Xiangli with a smile, "come on."

Su Xiang couldn't move. She was so tired that she said in a low voice, "hold me."

Lu Zhengkang was stunned. He was so shocked that he whispered, "what?"

Su Xiangli buries her face in her arms. Her face is already red. I don't know whether it's the return of blood after ballet or the unspeakable shyness in her heart. She whispers again, "I don't want to move."

Lu Zhengkang walked behind her and was at a loss. The cold air penetrated through his fingertips and made his arms ice. He lifted them up and put them down again. Su Xiangli's back was slender. Her black pure cotton training suit was comfortable and pressed. She was like a violet boat swimming slowly in the night sky. How brave could he be to carry her.

Su Xiangli turned her head and turned her face to Lu Zhengkang. Her eyes were hidden under her resentful eyelashes, but it was hard to understand. Lu Zhengkang didn't know why she was like this, so she felt as if she was very sad, like a stray goose, which made him feel sad.

The people in the dance room are still practicing, and they in the rest area are like two worlds in silence.

Su Xiangli suddenly laughed, "don't you dare? Hum, I'm usually so mature, and I'm a little kid, so are you. "

Once she showed such a joking look, Lu Zhengkang could no longer feel her emotions. He threw away his true or false worries and put his hands on his waist, "I just think you are too heavy! Get up, get up and go to bed. "

Su Xiang stood up lazily, "yes, doctor, whatever you say, I have to listen to what you say, hum."

There are only three massage beds. Lu Zhengkang has left a clean one specially. No one has used it since today. Su Xiangli is a little bit of a cleanliness addict. Most modern people have such a cleanliness addict. Even if the sheets of the massage bed are disposable, they just don't like the feeling that others have existed.

When Su Xiangli lies down, Lu Zhengkang gently caresses her shoulder.

The familiar body, every texture of the sculpture, every crack of the trunk, every wave of her thoughts, Lu Zhengkang saw the Swan again.

But this time, he is no longer the palm of her hand. He is just a spectator standing in the nothingness world. The pouring rain washes the earth. The Swan floats in the rain. All the wind and rain can't be stopped. Only when she spreads her wings, it turns into mist and covers him who has been wet.

Lu Zhengkang stops.

[in the void, he opens his hands. ]

Su Xiang turned his head and looked at him, puzzled.

[the Swan flies to him after circling. ]

Lu Zhengkang leaned over and gently stayed on her neck, but her skin was frozen out of thin pimples by the hot breath.

[Lu Zhengkang embraces the swan. ]

"it's not that I don't want to hold you, I just can't believe it." Every word of him can make her tremble. Su Xiangli is looking forward to the intimacy of Lu Zhengkang, but he just straightens his back again."Well, class is over. Let's go home. I'll take you home."

[the hallucination is over. ]

outside Su Xiang's home, they said goodbye, but they didn't move.

Su Xiang left Zhang and said, "I want you to hold me."

Lu Zhengkang's taut face finally disappeared. He went up and gently hugged the girl, but soon let go.

"Now I find that you are really a good gentleman, not as bad as before." Su Xiangli gently presses her right index finger on her lip. She likes this action more and more. It's private and reserved. Every time she does this action, Lu Zhengkang's expression is always very interesting.

He replied awkwardly: "people always want to grow up..." He roared in his heart: I'm not a child at all! Do you know how weird it seems that I like you so much!

Su Xiang from the side of the head, sniffed his shoulder, where there is the smell of deer Zhengkang, light soap horn flavor, in the small blue vest, she looked at herself, good masculine clothes, her heart suddenly gushed bold mood, a free and easy Su Xiangli, told himself, don't think about him all the time.

So she turned and waved to him behind her, "grown up man, I have to go. Remember to pick me up tomorrow."

When she walked up the high steps and looked back, she could only see the figure of Lu Zhengkang turning away.

Entering the room, baiyangyang really said hello to her, "my wife told you to practice dancing well, and she said that you didn't care about yesterday's affairs, and told you not to continue to make trouble." The use of honorifics in impatient and arrogant language to make robots convey meaning is to make people feel uncomfortable.

"Come on." Su Xiangli said casually. At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. She hesitated and opened it. An unread email came.

10: Lu Zhengkang: I will. As long as you like. "

Ding, another one.

10: Lu Zhengkang: and I like you

Ding, the other party withdraws an email.

What? No sincerity at all. She ran back to her bedroom with her mobile phone in her arms.