At the beginning of September, the weather in the capital is still a little hot, and even at night, there is a feeling of scorching heat. In another month, the weather will gradually get cooler, and the temperature difference between morning and evening will also increase.

Song Yiran was lying on his small bed~, although his eyes were closed, he didn't feel sleepy.

After a while, there was movement outside the door, and then the door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a tall black figure flashed in.

Close the door, lock it, and do it all in one go.

"You're here?" Song Yiran sat up and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm. ”

"Are you ready?" Song Yiran asked again.

The black shadow sat on the bed~ and reached out to shake Song Yiran's hand, "It's ready." ”

The room was quiet, but the two people sitting on the bed~ disappeared out of thin air! If anyone saw this scene, they would think it was haunted.

Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun had already dodged into the space.

It has become Song Yiran's habit to practice boxing and meditating in the space every day, but after arriving at school, this habit was changed by her.

There are six people living in a dormitory, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be bumped into by others, what if someone gets up to go to the toilet when she meditates in the space at night?

In order to put an end to this kind of thing, Song Yiran had to abandon his previous habits and decided to go back to the courtyard every Saturday to practice in the space. Even with Lei Qianjun for a week, there is only this time to practice.

However, Lei Qianjun, who has already drunk authentic immortal water, is no longer what it used to be, even if he doesn't practice boxing in space, he can still practice boxing outside, and his progress has not fallen, but the effect of practicing boxing and meditation in space is obviously better.

Song Yiran is different from him, Song Yiran wants to hide his merits and fame in school, and he will not easily show his skills to others, so she does not do any other training in school except for running and maintaining a basic amount of exercise.

Therefore, Saturday night is very important to Song Yiran, she has to catch up with the progress of the next week.

The two of them punched twice and then began to breathe cross-legged.

It wasn't until the meridians benefited and all the things were washed that the two stopped.

Song Yiran poured some of the blended fairy water for Lei Qianjun to quench his thirst. Fortunately, Lei Qianjun has adapted to the fairy water, and now even if you give him the purest fairy water, it is estimated that there will be no more embarrassing reactions.

"The old mansion has been going down lately?"

"Huh. Lei Qianjun said: "Shen Wenjun is on a hunger strike, and it is impossible to see the old man alive or dead." ”

"She didn't want to see her children and grandchildren?"

Lei Qianjun snorted lightly, "It's also troublesome, but the doctors and nurses are not vegetarians." ”

I guess it's a trick!

Deserved, relieved.

"Can the Gu worm in the old man's body be solved, has Old Man Ouyang seen it?

Lei Qianjun sighed, "It's a blessing in misfortune!"

It turned out that the worm that Shen Wenjun gave to Lei Ze could only be regarded as a half-finished product. The blind man that Shen Wenjun saved back then did teach Shen Wenjun the Gu cultivation technique, but after only half of the teaching, that person died. However, after his death, Shen Wenjun got some manuscripts he wrote, and he pondered what he knew about raising Gu, which could be regarded as self-taught! It's just that the Gu she raised by self-taught was a half-finished product in Ouyang Ruoqing's eyes.

When Lei Ze knew that he was a half-finished Gu worm, he lost his temper and lost his temper, and all the swearing words that he practiced in the team back then slipped out and greeted Shen Wenjun from beginning to end. If it weren't for the sake of his children and grandchildren, Razor would have copied the burning stick and beaten him to the hospital.

"Haha!" Song Yiran really couldn't hold back, laughing happily, leaning forward and back, as if he had heard the most pleasant thing in the world, and even his breath was uneven.

Lei Qianjun was really angry and happy when he saw her like this. The angry thing is that this girl doesn't have the slightest respect for the old man, so for the sake of his grandfather, save some face!

The happy thing is that the little girl can't stop laughing, her face is ruddy, and her unpretentious appearance is really beautiful.

Feast one's eyes.

Lei Qianjun couldn't help but pounce on him, and with a slight touch, the two of them fell to the floor, Lei Qianjun used his arm to protect Song Yiran's head, and in turn it was a hard kiss.

The space is a place that only belongs to the two of them, and the security is extremely high, so he can release his long-accumulated enthusiasm here, but he is afraid that the little girl will not agree.

Song Yiran didn't dare to play with fire and set himself on fire, so he hurriedly pushed him away, "You go quickly, don't force me to scold." Her breath was a little unsteady, and there was a little confusion in her apricot eyes, which was too dangerous.

"Grandma, I can't leave if I want to!" Lei Qianjun coughed awkwardly, it was him Meng Lang, but he hadn't seen it for a week, he was really ......

Ahem, don't be scared of Ranran, wait for her to graduate, and get it back with interest.

Song Yiran blushed and took Lei Qianjun out of the space, and as soon as the two returned to the bed in the room~~, Song Yiran couldn't wait to stretch out his feet and kick the person off the bed~~, and then pointed to the location of the door with a straight face.

What an ancestor!

Lei Qianjun could only get up by himself and walked towards the door stupidly.

He listened to the movement outside the door, and after making sure that there was no one in the living room, he opened the door and walked out.

Song Yiran got out of bed, trotted to the door, closed the door and locked it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so dangerous to be in space just now, so suspenseful.

Thinking of Lei Qianjun's deflated appearance, Song Yiran couldn't help but chuckle.

After a night without words, Song Yiran slept until he woke up naturally.

Xu Yinghong is already preparing breakfast, and the children are rarely at home during the holidays, so she wants to prepare breakfast herself.

"Auntie, I'll wash up first, and then I'll help you. ”

"No, why don't you sleep a little longer!"

Song Yiran said: "I got up at school at about this time, first went for a run, and then went to the cafeteria to eat and prepare for class. ”

It took less than ten minutes to brush your teeth, wash your face, and comb your hair.

The porridge is already cooked, the eggs are cooked, and all that remains is to mix a side dish and prepare a few pieces of bean curd.

"The flower rolls were bought from the cafeteria, and Lei Lei said that it tasted good, you can like it. Xu Yinghong asked her, "It's rare to have a holiday, what are your arrangements?"

"Zeng Biyu should come for a follow-up visit, and I just have to go to my master's place. ”

Xu Yinghong asked her, "Which master!"

Belch?

Song Yiran didn't realize until this time that she already had two masters!

"I'll go to Mrs. Liang's place to have a look. Song Yiran said: "By the way, let's take a look at the previous fellow villagers." ”

Xu Yinghong knows something about Han Ping's people. She knew that these people helped Old Man Song carry the coffin, so Song Yiran was very grateful and arranged for a few people to come to the capital.

"Isn't there no time for you to be idle this day?"

Song Yiran smiled, "It should be!"

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