Chapter 526： massage!

After playing for nearly an hour in the snow field, Lin’s face was a little tired, and the white face was also reddened by the mountain wind. Looks like an inhuman red apple, extraordinarily charming.

Xiao Zheng and Ye Zanghua chatted for a while and started a double match. Don't fight speed, just play difficult moves. The slippery and soft forest painting sounds resting on a large stone, drinking the hot water sent by Xiao Zheng, and looking forward to the two warm-ups in the snow field.

The fun of Ye Zanghua, Lin Yinyin had been taught 20 years ago. The grandfather and the busy woman are just giving him the opportunity to spend money on things, far more than the same naughty Lin Xiaozhu. Speaking of it, Ye Zanghua is really not like his own embarrassment, but like Lin Xiaozhu.

Ye Zanghua is an elder, naturally he is first, and the purpose is to pre-emptive, leaving a deep impression on the only referee Lin.

But seeing him stretch his arms and slowly screaming at the forest that relies on the big stone to drink water, showing the athlete's respect for the referee. Then, as he stretched his arms back, his body rushed toward the front of the **** with lightning. I couldn't wait for the forest to see the details, and the leaves of the flowers would rise and rise in the air for thirty-six degrees, then landed steadily, and then slipped a few meters forward, unloading the momentum of this landing.

"Thank you." Ye Zanghua, who turned around, grabbed her chest with one hand and performed extremely gentleman. I saw Lin’s painting sound but it was cold.

After showing the chic posture, Ye Zanghua slipped to Xiao Zheng, posing a provocative posture, grinning and laughing: "Azhen, don't let me down."

Xiao Zheng smiled and pulled out the bamboo pole and rushed to another larger hillside. Not waiting for Ye Zihua to show a surprised expression, Xiao Zheng flew out like a lightning bolt.

Hey!

Severe snowflakes were splashed on both sides of the sled, and Xiao Zheng suddenly got up and flew to the sky when the sled was off the hill. It was enough to vacate more than five meters, and quickly caught up with two floors.

"Wow!" Ye Zanghua looked at Xiao Zheng’s sky and his mouth was so strong that he could stuff a salted duck egg.

Huh!

There was a fierce mountain wind in the ear, and Xiao Zheng, who had risen in the air, suddenly turned around, and then through this impulse, he completed two backflips in the air and finally landed smoothly. Even the so-called sliding force is not needed, it is a perfect performance.

"Bovine!" Ye Zanghua couldn't help but raise his thumb and screamed. "Your boy is really a daring person, you are not afraid of the imbalance in the air, planted down?"

Not counting the 180-degree turn in the air, the two back-flips of the seven hundred and twenty degrees are enough to reflect Xiao Zheng’s terrible ability to stagnate and master the body. Even the sorghum skiing techniques of the leaves and flowers have shown a strong amazement, the public opinion of the first forest sounds?

In her view, what Xiao Zheng just completed is a fancy skiing that is impossible for her life. Enviable and scared.

"Small meaning." Xiao Zheng shrugged and looked relaxed.

It’s not a bragging. The series of actions just now may be beautiful and gorgeous for ordinary people. However, for professional skiers, it is limited to certain risks, and there is no technical difficulty. In Xiao Zheng’s opinion, the action just made is just a piece of cake. You know, Xiao is on the Russian snow mountain, but he really played the horror stunt of ‘crossing the mountain’.

The so-called crossing the mountains is to leap from a mountain to another mountain. The middle is full of endless cliffs. Once it falls, it will definitely be broken.

Even this difficult stunt Xiao Zheng has been successfully completed, let alone this action?

After playing, I also taught the basic skills of Lin Huayin, and the three of them sleighed back to the temple.

Ye Zanghua is also boring. When he returns to the temple, he hides in the wing and sleeps. And told Li Jing not to disturb him when he didn't eat. It is said that it is necessary to make up for the lack of last night.

After Lin Huiyin and Xiao Zheng returned to the wing, they also changed into pajamas, one holding a book to read, and the other was smoking a cigarette, squatting at the window to see the scenery outside.

Although Xiao Zheng was born with a hard time, he was born with no aunt. But I have always lived in the economically vibrant southern town of Pearl. Since childhood, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and it is rare to live in this isolated environment. Even in the most **** life in the past few years, Xiao Zheng has been lingering in big cities all the year round. At least the infrastructure is complete and there are at most some drifts.

However, since the call of Fengmingshan, which nobody cares about, Xiao Zheng has asked himself more than once. If he is himself, can he live here for twenty-two years?

He didn't give himself an answer, and he couldn't give it.

Because he clearly knows that the environment and mood can determine a person's final choice. Now, he, at this moment, has nothing to make him make this decision. So why does Ye Yuhua do this?

You must know that she was the most beautiful woman in China. Life, family, talent, appearance, it can be said that she is simply the darling of God. I prefer to the point where people and gods are angry.

Just because of Lin Chaotian's betrayal, or, is there any other reason?

Taking a sip of smoke, Xiao Zheng shook his head with a subtle expression.

He didn't know what happened in the past, and he didn't have the ability to get to the bottom. He only knows that if Ye Yuhua and Lin Chaotian will become enemies one day, he will certainly support Ye Yuhua without reservation.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Zhuyin suddenly asked.

"Well?" Xiao Zheng annihilated the cigarette and gradually returned to God. "It's nothing."

Lin's painting sounded a little nodded, not much to ask.

This is the habit she has always maintained since she was with Xiao Zheng. If you don't say it, I won't ask. You said, I only listened.

This habit is very good and can be kept by both parties. But this habit is not good, it is easy to create a sense of separation and distance. Especially a woman who is so indifferent to Lin Yinyin. But when Xiao Zheng is thin, I am afraid that it will become more and more alienated.

"My legs are a little sore."

After a moment of silence, the forest painting on the bed suddenly said.

"Lob pain?" Xiao Zheng heard, could not help but smile, sitting on the bed and asked. “When is skiing, is the leg stretched too tight?”

"Yeah." Lin's painting sounded a little nod.

"I will help you." Xiao Zheng reached into the bed and caught Lin's long, soft calf. Fingering relaxation has a degree of kneading.

This is a very greedy enjoyment of Lin Huayin. Whether it is back pain, stiff neck, or uncomfortable, she hopes Xiao Zheng will help her. It’s not that every time, she will do this.

After kneading for a while, Lin’s painting suddenly felt that his legs were lighter and he stretched out in the bed and nodded. “It’s much better.”

"Massage can only be solved for a while, the important thing is to rely on your own exercise." Xiao Zheng said. "You usually exercise a little more, and your physical fitness will become stronger. It will not slip for a while and the legs will be sour."

Lin Huayin looked up at Xiao Zheng, his lips were slightly open, and his attitude was firm: "I didn't say it, will you give me a massage for a lifetime?"