After a whole day's course, Qiao Zheng came out of the classroom and planned to go to a nearby professional massage parlor to learn how to massage people. Niuniu is pregnant in a big month. She often has swollen hands and feet. Whether she is lying or sitting, she is very uncomfortable. But she didn't want to go out, so she went out

I'll be patient.

He thought that he would learn how to massage and give her more massages every day so as not to make her uncomfortable.

Just out of the school gate, I met Shirley.

"Hi, Qiao Zheng."

Shirley said hello to him naturally.

Recently, she didn't have to think about what her sister told her. She didn't go around Qiao Zheng. Life was really comfortable.

Qiao Zheng is not so disgusting as before.

What's more, I happen to have something I want him to help.

So, Shirley smiles more and more kindly.

Qiao Zheng's expression is indifferent, "what's the matter?"

This is not good tone, sounds very flat, Shirley secretly beat Qiao Zheng in the heart, but said with a smile: "something for you."

Then she took out a letter and handed it to Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Zheng's face brush of gloomy down, this girl how so haunted, again and again ignore her, but still can smile to oneself, don't know reserve two words?

Qiao Zheng didn't answer. He was about to leave.

Shirley is at a loss for a few seconds before she reacts that Qiao Zheng may have misunderstood herself. Catching up with him, he explained, "the letter is not for you, it's for Gu Nanxun. Don't you share a bedroom with him? Give it to him for me. "

"Why should I help you?" Qiao Zheng asked coldly.

"We are all classmates. We should help each other? Don't be so mean, will you? " Shirley really hates Qiao Zheng more and more. This person is like a stone in the pit, smelly and hard. I really don't know why my sister likes him.

"Sorry, I can't help you."

After that, Qiao Zheng quickened his pace and trotted.

Shirley tries to catch up, but where can she keep up with him? It was soon dumped.

Panting and standing in the same place, her delicate face was green. Bastard Qiao Zheng, it's too much not to help her with such a small favor!

Shirley collects the letter and plans to go to Gu Nanxun by herself.

A good sister she knew liked Gu Nanxun. But Gu Nanxun didn't like her at all. He didn't even accept love letters. She asked many people to send a love letter to Gu Nanxun. A love letter, five hundred dollars. Five hundred dollars is enough for her for a week.

When she arrived at Gu Nanxun's bedroom, Shirley raised her hand and was about to knock on the door. There was a clear voice beside her.

"Are you looking for someone in their bedroom?"

"Yes."

Shirley turned her head and saw a thin boy. Although she was not so handsome, she felt good.

She hooked the corners of her lips, showing the perfect smile, "who are you?"

"Hello, Fu Jingan."

"Hello."

Shirley reaches out and holds Fu Jing'an's hand.

"They've all gone to play basketball. They'll be back in the evening." Fu Jingan said quietly.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's just a small matter to find Gu Nanxun." Shirley rolled her eyes and said, "are you new? How come I've never seen you before? "

"Well, just a few days ago."

"Chinese?"

"Do I look like people from other countries?"

"No... just to make sure. Since you are a fellow townsman, please take care of me more in the future."

"Good."

Two people four eyes opposite, all felt the delicate atmosphere.

Shirley pinched Fu Jing'an's palm, and then leisurely let go. She lifted her steamed bread and hair and said, "I have something else to do. I won't talk to you any more. I'll go first. Bye."

"Goodbye."

Fu Jing'an watched Shirley leave and looked down at her palm.

He doesn't like Shirley. He doesn't have the reserve of a girl. But in a foreign country, he must draw on all the available strength around him to deal with Qiao Zheng.

So, I have to flatter Shirley.

And Shirley thinks that her charm has finally come back. Like Fu Jing'an, it's the right way to open her eyes.

……

Qiao Zheng has been learning massage for a week, and finally he is mature enough to take it out.

On this day, I happened to have a rest.

He took Niuniu and sat down on the sofa and said, "come on, you sit down and I'll massage you."

"Can you really massage me? Don't pinch any dead end. " Niuniu thinks that Qiao Zheng is joking. Last time, he said that when she was massaging, he touched her and made her itch all over. Looking back on that day, she still feels goose bumps all over her body.

"Trust me." Qiao Zheng pressed her shoulder so that she could not move. Niu Niu vigilant way, "I'll let you try, if it really can't, then you have to stop, or I'll be angry."“ Good Qiao Zheng promised. Niu Niu tightens her shoulders, waiting for the expected itch. Unexpectedly, Qiao Zheng began to massage, but there was a kind of unspeakable comfort. She began to relax and asked strangely, "why did you massage so well all of a sudden?"“ Guess what“ Well... You always come back so late recently. Did you learn massage secretly? " Niu Niu thought seriously for a moment and said“ Yes, in order to help you massage, I specially paid homage to a master and experimented with him many times. " Qiao Zheng said with satisfaction. Niu Niu's heart can't help but get warm, but she complains casually, because she is pregnant, she becomes sore all over. As a result, he went to massage. How can I repay his kindness to her? Qiao Zheng massages Niuniu's shoulders, finds a small bench, sits in front of her, pulls her leg up, puts it on her knee, slowly kneads her feet, and then her legs... Niuniu feels relaxed. She looked at Qiao Zheng, her eyes shining with moving light. Qiao Zheng raised his lips and said, "don't look at me like that. I can't help kissing you." Niu Niu blinked her eyes and her cheeks were covered with two lumps of red. Qiao Zheng felt that her every appearance was in line with her favorite appearance. He reached for Niu Niu's cheek and said, "Qinghuan, why are you so cute? Did you grow up eating cute Niu Niu stares at his hand for a while and asks: "ah Zheng, you just touched my feet, but you didn't wash your hands. How can you touch my face?" Qiao Zheng: "Niuniu:" after a moment's silence, Qiao Zheng said, "I don't dislike you. Don't dislike yourself. Just wash your face later." Niuniu said, "OK." For the sake of serving himself so hard, I don't care about him.