It was twelve o'clock in the evening when they returned to the Wu family's villa, and they went back to their rooms to sleep. A double Simmons soft bed, Xiaomei does not sleep steadily. There is always a feeling of dreaming.

Step into bed lightly and look at yourself in the mirror. The face in the mirror is still the same, but it looks a little strange. I can't help but put on the newly bought clothes, and then I look at it, it's clearly a lady.

A little girl was very excited in the face of the sudden happiness, but she just covered it up very well. The outburst is even stronger when no one is around.

She suddenly thought of her college classmate, that girl was a rich girl, and she would never look at her squarely. The arrogant and domineering posture regarded her as her own servant.

For that bedroom, Xiaomei didn't have any good feelings. There are four people in total, and the other three have much better family conditions than her, so a small faction is naturally formed. Divide her out.

At first, she really wanted to integrate into that small group, and living together for four years was a fate, and she wanted to cherish it. So I wanted to do more things to impress them, and she took the initiative to do the dormitory hygiene alone, and then found a topic to chat with them.

But it's also strange that the more this happens, the more they look down on her. I've never communicated with Xiaomei properly, and when the ground is dirty, I scolded her directly, as if she was supposed to do all this.

After a long period of adjustment, Xiaomei finally no longer expects friendship from them. Just like a stranger living under one roof. But the cleaning was still being done, and she thought that since she had done it, she should stick to it.

Now looking in the mirror, Xiaomei smiled heartily, and suddenly wanted them to see what she looked like.

I guess, I don't recognize it!

No matter how kind a girl is, she is forced to do her part, even if she doesn't show it, there is a fire hidden in her heart.

Just wait for the firewood to fall and burn!

Xiaomei didn't sleep well that night, but Ling Luo slept very soundly. At twelve o'clock he entered the room, took out a book and read it for an hour, and since he could read, he returned to his old habits. Not only that, but I watched it later every day, as if I wanted to chase back those days when I was lying in the hospital bed.

After reading the book, the mind goes through what you have read, which is a consolidation process, which is more conducive to absorbing knowledge, and then falling asleep.

At six o'clock, Ling Luo woke up naturally without an alarm clock. Pranayama with your eyes closed, roll over and get out of bed. Change into sneakers and a sweatshirt and go for a run.

The rich area is the rich area, the environment is elegant and quiet, the road is not very wide, and the roadside is lush and covered with vegetation.

Now that life is better, and they are more particular about their lifestyle, morning jogging is a kind of exercise that the rich prefer to exercise.

Ling Luo jogged along the road and met many people who were jogging in the morning. Most of them are women, from young girls with graceful bodies to young women with plump bodies.

Ling Luo sighed in his heart, rich people, really rich, but a little strange, why do these rich women look so good?

When I passed by the woman, I occasionally ushered in some doubts or appreciative looks.

He is a stranger and a handsome man at the same time.

Thirty minutes later, he returned to the Wu family's villa, and in the small courtyard in front of the door, Mr. Wu changed into a refreshing white coat and played Tai Chi.

Ling Luo slowed down, walked over, and watched quietly from the side.

"Got up very early, went for a run?" Wu Zhengming said as he played.

"A habit that has been formed for a long time!" Ling Luo said with a smile.

"For young people, this habit is very good, and it is not easy to stick to it!" Wu Zhengming accepted the recruitment and finished a trip to Tai Chi.

"Uncle, who did you learn this Tai Chi from?" Ling Luo asked.

"How about learning from a Tai Chi master? It's kind of interesting, isn't it?" Wu Zhengming said proudly, having practiced Tai Chi for ten years, and thought that he had made a small achievement.

Ling Luo pursed his lips and said, "It's not good!"

Wu Zhengming frowned, this young man had a good impression on him, he didn't look like an exaggerated person, why did he speak so flamboyantly? Could it be that he was wrong before?

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Luo saw the old man's thoughts, smiled and didn't speak, half-squatted and stretched out his arms to make a move.

Wu Zhengming looked at it, it turned out that this person was an expert, could it be that he wanted to show his hands?

Don't look at it, don't worry about it, this look finally understands what this young man said. Wu Zhengming has liked Tai Chi for 20 years and has practiced it for ten years, so he doesn't dare to say how proficient he is or at least entered the door.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. The set I practiced by myself was really not good, and in front of others, it was simply an axe.

After a long time, Ling Luo regained his momentum, his face was not red or panting, and his face was as usual.

Wu Zhengming couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, his face showed excitement, and he clapped his hands.

"Ling Luo, which faction of Tai Chi are you practicing?"

The development of Taijiquan is now divided into many kinds, Wu Zhengming knows it very well, but he has never seen Ling Luo's set.

There is Taijiquan's softness to overcome rigidity, as well as Taijiquan's fighting skills, as if to win the strengths of others, promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, and carry forward Taijiquan thoroughly.

Ling Luo smiled and said, "Uncle, I practice Ling's Taijiquan!"

Wu Zhengming's face suddenly became serious, he frowned and was thinking, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly as if he had forgotten his identity: "But the Ling family Taijiquan in that area of Taiping County?"

Ling Luo smiled and said, "Exactly!"

"Oops, oops!" Wu Zhengming stomped his feet and spun in circles, extremely excited. After a long time, he relieved himself and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, my master once said that if he could see Ling's Taiji one day, he would die." I was able to meet it!"

Ling Luo said, "Uncle, is it so magical?"

"Yes, of course, you don't know. It is said that only one vein of authentic Ling's Taijiquan has been lost for a long time, and the last time it appeared was in Jinling more than 20 years ago, when a young man played all the sects in Jiangnan with one hand Taijiquan and dominated Jiangnan. Then somehow it disappeared. This is a feat that once caused a sensation in the martial arts world!"

Of course, Ling Luo knew who that person was, but he really didn't want to think about that person.

"Do you know that man?" asked the old man eagerly.

"Uncle, my family background is complicated, I can't say more!" Ling Luo said seriously.

Wu Zhengming saw that Ling Luo's face was not good, and there seemed to be something unspeakable. It's inconvenient to ask more about people's privacy, but I'm very excited in my heart.

Wu Tian walked out in his pajamas yawning and asked, "What are you two talking about?

Wu Zhengming smiled, walked up to Wu Tian in a few steps, took his hand and said, "Good son, you can find me a treasure!"

One sentence actually blinded Wu Tianshuo, scratching his head and not knowing what was going on.

Wu Zhengming said the matter at this time, and Wu Tian said with a smile: "Of course my brother is a treasure!"

"Uncle, if you don't dislike it, how about I teach you Ling's Tai Chi?" Ling Luo said.

"Is this true? How is this good? How is this good?" Wu Zhengming said and wanted to kneel down and bow to his teacher.

How dare Ling Luo be? Immediately helped the old man steady, and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you want to do this, it will be my birthday!"

The three of them laughed!