Vol 3 Chapter 470: Why use the mailbox to confess? Withdraw quickly

　　 School ends on Friday, and most of the students in the accommodation also choose to go home. Zhang Yingxuan said that he wanted to stay overnight, and Zhou Ping followed him when he heard it. In their words, running around was tiring.
Lu Zhengkang sighed that the children are really getting more and more year after year. When he was going to school, he was able to listen to classes online without leaving home. In his previous life, he had to run remedial classes on Saturdays, Sundays and even winter and summer vacations. A pair of big feet measure every street in the city. At that time, he comforted himself with the pain of studying as recorded in the "Preface to the Life of a Horse in Dongyang", and every bit of knowledge he learned was precious.
　　 The current strange situation is that the traffic is getting 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 of 　　 dance class like Lu Zhengkang very much, because his old Chinese medicine grip can effectively relieve muscle fatigue, so every time Lu Zhengkang squats in the rest area, it often develops into a Chinese medicine consultation.
Of course, there is a massage service in the dance studio itself, including massage beds, medicated oil and other tools, but the massage master is a robot. Although the technique is still smart, it depends on who is compared. The best robot is At the average level of a massage parlor, Lu Zhengkang’s skills are certified as Legendary Achievement.
When the teachers and students in the original dance studio asked Lu Zhengkang to press a button, he refused, but thought that Su Xiangli was still practicing dance here, so he gave five places each time, and did not receive any payment. , I was worried that Su Xiangli was being pointed out.
What made Xiaolu students feel more comforted is that the dance practitioners are all healthy. There is no such thing as too bloated or too strong. The muscles and bones are well-proportioned. They are all soft, elastic and tough. More casual, and more and more addictive.
Su Xiangli moved a chair with the back of the chair in front of him, straddling him next to Lu Zhengkang, lying on the back of the chair, turning his head and staring at him coldly, Xiao Lu quickly patted the human being lying on the bed. "Okay, okay, you can do it, don't fall asleep." The other party got up in a daze and left, and did not forget to say "thank you" politely.
　　 Lu Zhengkang sent people away seriously, and smiled at Su Xiangli, "Come on."
　　 Su Xiang could not move, she was exhausted, so she whispered: "You hold me."
　　 Lu Zhengkang was stunned, he was shocked, and then whispered: "What?"
　　 Su Xiangli buried her face in her arms, her face flushed, she did not know whether it was the blood rebirth after ballet, or the unspeakable shame in her heart. She whispered again, "I don't want to move."
Lu Zhengkang walked behind her and was at a loss. The cold air flow infiltrated his fingertips, causing his arms to freeze. He lifted up and put down again. Su Xiangli's back was slender, and his black cotton practice clothes were comfortable and comfortable. Pressing the post, she was like a violet canoe slowly roaming in the night sky, touching the star water, how courage he could dare to be the Tianhe carrying her.
Su Xiangli turned her head and turned her face to Lu Zhengkang. Her eyes were hidden under the faint eyelashes. It was just unpredictable. Lu Zhengkang didn't know why she was like this, so he felt that she looked sad, like The outlier lone geese made him feel bad.
　　The people in the dance studio are still practicing dance, and they in the rest area are silent as two worlds.
　　 Su Xiangli laughed suddenly, "Don't you dare? Humph, I'm so mature, and you say I'm a kid, so are you."
Once she showed a tricky expression like this, Lu Zhengkang could no longer perceive her emotions at all. He threw away the plausible worries in his heart, hands on his hips, "I just think you are too heavy! Get up and lie down on the bed. "
　　 Su Xiangli stood up lazily, "Yes, doctor, whatever you say is fine, I have to listen to what you say, hum."
There are only three massage beds. Lu Zhengkang specially left one clean. No one has used it since today. Su Xiangli has a little bit of cleanliness. Most modern people have such a cleanliness, even massage beds. The sheets are disposable, but they just don’t like the feeling that others have existed.
　　 After Su Xiangli leaned over and lay down, Lu Zhengkang gently stroked her shoulder.
　　 Familiar shell, every texture of the sculpture, every crack of the tree trunk, every wave of her thoughts, Lu Zhengkang once again saw the swan.
But this time, he is no longer the palm that envelops her, he is just a bystander standing in the void world, the pouring rain washes the earth like a note, the swan drifts in the rain, all wind and rain cannot stop, only in her wings Zhonghua turned into a mist, covering him who was already wet.
　　 Lu Zhengkang stopped moving.
　　 [In the illusion of nothingness, he opened his hands. ]
　　 Su Xiangli turned his head and looked at him, puzzled.
　　[The swan flew towards him after circling. ]
　　 Lu Zhengkang leaned over and rested gently on her neck, but the heat of her breath froze her skin into thin lumps.
　　[Lu Zhengkang embraces the swan. ]
　　 "I don't want to hug you, I just can't believe it." Every word of him can make her tremble. Su Xiangli is looking forward to Lu Zhengkang's intimacy, but he just straightens his back again.
　　 "Okay, the class is over, let's go home, I will take you home."
　　 [The hallucination ends. ]
　　 Outside Su Xiangli’s home, they bid farewell, but they did not move.
　　 Su Xiangli opened his hand and said coquettishly: "I want you to give it a hug."
　　 Lu Zhengkang's strained face finally disappeared, he went up to hug the girl gently, but quickly let go.
"I found out now that you are really a good gentleman. Unlike before, it is not broken." Su Xiangli gently pressed the index finger of her right hand on her lips. She liked this movement more and more, and there was a kind of whispering. Private and reserved, and every time he does this action, Lu Zhengkang's expression is always funny.
　　 He replied uneasily: "People always grow up..." He shouted in his heart: I'm not a kid at all! Do you know how weird it seems I like you so much!
Su Xiangli's side head ~EbookFREE.me~ sniffed her shoulders, where there was the scent of Lu Zhengkang remaining, and the faint saponaria odor, lingering on the little blue vest, she looked at herself. With her masculine dress, she suddenly felt bold and unrestrained. A free and easy Su Xiangli told herself not to miss him all the time.
　　 So she turned around and waved to him behind her back, "The grown-up man, then I have to go, remember to pick me up tomorrow."
　　 When she walked up the high steps to look back, she could only see the back of Lu Zhengkang turning away.
Entering the room, Baiyang Yangzhen greeted her, "Madam tells you to practice dancing, and she said, yesterday’s matter does not care about you, and tells you not to continue to be awkward." A honorific appeared in the impatient arrogant words. , Letting the robot communicate means making people feel awkward.
　　 "Come on." Su Xiangli said casually. At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated. She hesitated for a while, opened it, and opened an unread email.
　　 10:42 "Lu Zhengkang: I will. As long as you want."
　　 Ding, another one.
　　 10:42 "Lu Zhengkang: Also, I like you."
　　Ding, the other party withdrew an email.
　　 What, there is no sincerity at all, she hugged her phone and quickly fled back to the bedroom.
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