Martial Arts Master

At 5:30 in the morning, Lou Cheng woke up naturally, and the night outside the window was like black ink, dotted with stars.

Subconsciously, he checked the insulated lunch box, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he went to the toilet to relieve the pressure on his bladder, washed his face, and rinsed his mouth.

After returning, he turned on his mobile phone, logged in to QQ, hugged the lunch box tightly again, closed his eyes again, sat quietly and practiced the "condensation pile", and seized every minute and every second.

After more than 20 minutes, Didi Didi's message sounded, Lou Cheng took it out and looked at it, Yan Zheke said with a struggling expression wrapped around her head in a red ribbon, "The beautiful people have already woken up!"

This is learning from what I used to say... He couldn't help laughing, laughed in a low voice, and quickly replied: "I'm the one who got up the earliest!"

After a few words of pleasantries, Yan Zheke went out for morning exercise, but he kept holding back and didn't reveal the fact that he brought the delicious food in advance. Surprises and surprises, how could there be joy without surprises?

At 6:13, the bullet train arrived at Songcheng North Station. Lou Cheng carried his luggage and lunch box, followed the crowds, and left the place.

At this point, there are basically no online car-hailing cars, and taxis will think that the old campus of Songcheng University is too close, and they will not make much money, so they will not take people. At the nearby station, after waiting for a while, I boarded the departure bus, which was empty, and there were no more than five people including him and the driver.

He didn't find a seat, so he stood on the wide ground by the back door, with his feet spread apart, calm and steadfast, feeling the start, stop and bump of the vehicle, constantly adjusting his center of gravity, and practicing yin and yang piles.

Wu in daily life!

Stopping and walking, after a few stops, Lou Cheng arrived at the old campus of Songcheng University, arrived at the school bus point familiarly, and waited for the first bus to the new campus.

During the waiting time, he put the backpack and the insulated lunch box in a clean place, took off the outer down jacket and put it on top, while he was wearing a sweater and casual trousers, like an old man doing Tai Chi, soothing The ground moves one move after another, tempering most of the body with the practice routine, turning a blind eye to the curious and amused eyes of the few people waiting for the bus.

Half a year can change people very much. When it comes to practicing martial arts, he no longer has any shyness, any lack of self-confidence that is afraid of being exposed in front of others.

At 6:40, the first school bus opened on time and headed to the new district in the outskirts. Lou Cheng played the big and small hands in his mind, fighting against himself.

The clear waves of the micro-water lake reflect the surrounding trees and mountains, and the reflections of the teaching buildings dotted with lights. This familiar scene makes Lou Cheng feel more at ease, clear and clear, with a sense of belonging.

In the early morning, misty, cold and cool, he was facing the cold spring, walking on the pedestrian street surrounded by other people - at 7:20, for many students of Songda University, it was regarded as reciting aloud and preparing for self-study the final stage.

In bedroom 302, Unit 2, Building 7, Lou Cheng took out the key and opened two doors.

When he entered the small room, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, and Zhang Jingye were no longer there. Things were neatly arranged, and he could tell with his toes. They went to the cafeteria for breakfast and started a day of self-study career. The sound came and went, faintly audible.

"Xiao Ming must have played online games with them for a long time last night..." Lou Cheng cursed, put down his luggage, opened the insulated lunch box, found scissors, cut open the bags one by one, poured out different layer.

"It's really warm, just beat it in the microwave for a while... Braised quail eggs can't be heated like this, but they can barely be eaten directly..." He inspected it, re-installed the insulated lunch box, and carried it, a little excited He went out again a little anxiously, came to a cafeteria near the girls' dormitory, found a microwave oven for heating meals, occupied a spot next to it, and waited patiently for Yan Zheke's morning exercise to end.

Waiting and waiting, his mind was racing with thoughts, he couldn't calm down, his heart was beating faster, and he was even more nervous than when he was on the ring for the first time.

"Wait what should I say?"

"Let's just say I brought glutinous rice cakes and let her come over. This is the easiest and most unappealing kind..."

"After seeing the others, she should be pleasantly surprised. Should I take the opportunity to say something?"

"Well, how should I put it? If she subconsciously asks 'do you still remember', just say 'I remember everything you said in my heart'..."

"No, classmate Xiao Ming said that before the woman makes the final decision, you can't hint too clearly. It will put pressure on her, make her uncomfortable, and cause the opposite effect..."

"Then change the wording and tone, and answer with 'Of course I remember what you said'. It's a bit suggestive and ambiguous, but it won't be too obvious..."

"Yeah, you have to pay attention to your breathing. You can't be too fast or tense. You have to be gentle, calm, and generous..."

...

Lou Cheng was full of thoughts, designing different scenes, pondering different dialogues, thinking over and over again, and practicing repeatedly, even taking into account the rhythm of breathing. Later, he couldn't sit still, stood up, and paced back and forth, as if Standing in front of her was Yan Zheke, who practiced continuously like Yan Zheke, striving to perform to perfection and leaving the best impression on the girl.

At eight o'clock, Yan Zheke finished her morning exercise and started chatting with him intermittently.

After confirming that she had taken a bath with hot water, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, "snickered" and said:

"I brought you glutinous rice cakes, come and eat!"

Yan Zheke sent a surprised expression covering her mouth: "You really brought glutinous rice cakes? Hehe, not bad, you still remember me, Coach Yan! Just in time, I'm hungry, where are you?"

"There's a microwave oven in the canteen." Lou Cheng held back his excitement and replied, quickly put the grilled eggplant, steamed beef sandwich and glutinous rice cakes into the canteen respectively. They only baked for a short time before placing them one by one in the canteen On the table, I stood behind the food, looking at the entrance.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, his heart beat like a drum, and his blood kept rushing into his mind, causing a slight tremor, and he recalled the content of the repeated practice just now.

In a short time, a beautiful figure that he recalled day and night appeared at the entrance recently. Yan Zheke was lined with a white sweater, a plain long down jacket, dark jeans, and snow boots, attracting the eyes of passers-by.

Standing here, she looked around in a little confusion, looking for traces, with her head tilted slightly, her black hair falling like a waterfall, so beautiful that she seemed to be untainted by a little dust. Almost forgot.

Finally, she confirmed the location of the microwave oven, and saw Lou Cheng, the corners of her mouth curled up, she smiled slightly, raised her right hand as a signal, and quickly approached,

Lou Cheng hurriedly took two steps to meet her at the table.

Yan Zheke's pink lips parted slightly, and she was about to speak, when she suddenly saw four delicacies on the table next to her, Lao Liu's grilled eggplant, steamed beef sandwich, Wang's glutinous rice cake, marinated quail eggs, and the first three slightly braised dishes. the heat.

She opened her mouth in a cute O shape, then raised her right hand and covered her lips, turned her head to look at the opposite position, and shook her long hair, leaving Lou Cheng with only a side face with a straight nose. She was pretty, her face was pale and rosy, her skin seemed to be quite smooth, and her long eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes.

After a short period of silence, she turned her head, her eyes flickered, and she took a look at Lou Cheng. There seemed to be thousands of bright stars hidden inside.

Lou Cheng has always heard that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and one can read other people's emotions, but at this moment, he can only read the surprise and joy in Yan Zheke's eyes, as for the others, it is complicated and difficult to describe.

Yan Zheke put down her right hand, lowered her head slightly, and said with a smile:

"You really brought them all..."

"Well, I said that I want to repay Coach Yan's great kindness. After all, you are my life mentor." Lou Cheng just blurted out his answer and wanted to slap himself twice. What did he say?

It's completely different from when I practiced repeatedly!

His mind was a little blank, and he felt that his body was stiff, and he must not have performed well.

Then, he heard Yan Zheke's chuckle, and saw her pursing her lips and bending her eyes, as if she was amused.

Yan Zheke looked sideways again, and said as if nothing had happened:

"You can eat with me, I can't hold so much, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Okay!" Lou Cheng was overjoyed, he only hated that the tables and chairs in the cafeteria were fixed together, which made him unable to display the demeanor of a gentleman pulling a chair for a girl.

He had just touched his seat when he suddenly remembered something, stood up hastily, and said angrily:

"Chopsticks! Chopsticks!"

I even forgot to pick up my chopsticks!

Points will be deducted again!

He didn't dare to look at Yan Zheke, and hurried to the window, the girl's faint laughter came from behind him.

Picking up the chopsticks, he made a little mental preparation, turned around and turned back, only to see Yan Zheke looking at him with a smile, without the slightest expression of dislike or disgust.

Heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared naturally, he hurried back, handed the chopsticks to the girl, sat opposite her, watched her gracefully pick up a piece of eggplant, her white and neat white teeth were slightly exposed, and she ate it delicately, The black and long slender eyebrows stretched out, revealing a bit of satisfaction, with a different kind of beauty.

Lou Cheng hated not being able to get enough of it, kept sneaking peeks, stealthily peeping, and seized every opportunity to peek. Yan Zheke's delight in the delicious food was like an affirmation to him, filling him with a deep sense of satisfaction.

Suddenly, Yan Zheke raised her head, looked at him with distinct black and white eyes, and caught his peeking gaze.

Subconsciously, Lou Cheng looked to the side, picked up the chopsticks, randomly picked up a pea, and stuffed it into his mouth as a cover-up.

Yan Zheke seemed to be a little hot from eating, her cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head again, with a small smile on the corner of her mouth, as if talking to herself: "Coach Shi sent an email to all the members of the Martial Arts Club, saying that school will start the day after tomorrow. Start this semester's martial arts class on time, as for the special training, if everyone is here, it will be tomorrow, if not, it will be the day after tomorrow, wait for the notification, have you read it?"

"Ah?" Lou Cheng was at a loss at first, then he regained consciousness after a moment of stupefaction, "After reading it, I'll talk about the selection competition then."

A long-distance contact during a holiday made him a little nervous and uncomfortable when getting along with real Yan Zheke. The true colors, so that the atmosphere does not appear any cold spot.

Unknowingly, Yan Zheke stopped her chopsticks, and there were only a few residues left on the different layers of lunch boxes in front of her. Of course, some of the inside was due to Lou Cheng, but he just looked at the girl opposite, intoxicated by her frown With a smile, I don't even know how to eat...

"I actually eat so much... Will I gain weight..." Yan Zheke said with some concern.

Lou Cheng quickly comforted her: "No, you are practicing martial arts, it consumes a lot, and you should replenish it."

Yan Zheke nodded slightly, and glanced at the insulated lunch box: "It works so well? I think the marinated quail eggs are still warm, not cold."

"It's a little bit better than I expected." Lou Cheng smiled openly as if praised.

After chatting for a while, he assembled the lunch box and sent Yan Zheke back to the dormitory.

The two walked side by side, wisps of fresh fragrance penetrated into Lou Cheng's nostrils, stirring his heart and making him feel like he was in a fairyland.

I don't know if it's the smell of Yan Zheke's shampoo, or her own scent... Amidst all kinds of unstoppable thoughts, he quietly, quietly looked at the other party, and saw the black hair as white as jade, and the small and delicate ears , while running the train on his mouth, chatting about the topic.

Soon, the two arrived at the gate of the third building where Yan Zheke was.

Before saying goodbye, Lou Cheng suddenly thought of something, and tentatively asked with anticipation and apprehension: "Didn't I say that I wanted to treat you to a big meal to repay your good character? When will you be free?"

She probably won't regret it... She should be able to make an appointment successfully...

Yan Zheke looked sideways, pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Then you have to do a good job of strategy, and you can't take me to bad food."

Raiders... Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the girl agreed!

There was a buzz in his mind, and joy surged in his heart, and he hurriedly said:

"Okay, okay, I'll do it as soon as possible, no, I'll make a strategy right away!"

"Okay, I'm going back first, and I have to prepare the winter vacation investigation report!" Yan Zheke didn't look back, waved her hand, and stepped into the three gates step by step.

Lou Cheng stood outside the door, his heart was restless, joy echoed, and he watched Yan Zheke's back to the entrance of the unit.

Her hair reaches the vest, the hair is so fine...

She should be 1.65 meters tall, her proportions are really good, her legs look long and straight...

...

Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the girl turn around!

This startled him, for he was afraid that his "sexy" gaze just now would be discovered.

Seeing his bewildered look, Yan Zheke rolled her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled sweetly.

There seemed to be a bang in his mind, Lou Cheng stared at it, and for the first time deeply understood the ancient poem "Looking back, smiling, Bai Meisheng".

It wasn't until the girl disappeared at the entrance of the unit that he woke up, excited and restless.

What should I do next?

Can you take advantage of the opportunity of a private appointment, seize the scene of crossing the road, and tentatively shake hands?

He couldn't calm down, and planned to go back quickly to ask classmate Cai Xiaoming. After entering the dormitory, before he could knock on the door of the opposite room, Cai Zongming jumped out with a black hero scarf wrapped around his head.

"What are you doing?" Lou Cheng was startled.

Cai Zongming said "seriously":

"For your strength, I, Cai*ri*, express my dissatisfaction every day!"