Walking out of the club, Zhu Jiayan sat in the car for a long time before driving to the nearest shopping center.

Naqu walked out of the gym later.

He looked at the front desk, and there was indeed a large LCD screen, which looped the coach's vacation for the last week, the freshly launched tempeh sturgeon gym meal, matcha-flavored whey protein powder, and the club's own highlight videos of certain sports, etc., with the date and time displayed in the lower right corner.

The taillights of Zhu Jiayan's car are disappearing into the night.

Naqu was still a little embarrassed in his heart, and even he felt uncomfortable because of it.

Life in recent years seems to have made him develop a habit of relying on himself for everything, no one will help him, and he does not need help from others. It may be a burden for him to be kind to others or to give him gifts.

But maybe the world is different.

For example, the station master is very good, and this Xiao Zhu classmate is also very kind.

Naqu thought silently, since he couldn't refuse, he could only use more snacks when teaching him swordsmanship, which was the only thing he could do.

"My swordsmanship should be worth a little money, right?"

"Not necessarily......"

Naqu looked up at this strange world.

Then he didn't think much about it, took out the money in his purse, counted it, and continued to stand on the side of the road to stop the car.

Soon getting in the car, he tried to look at the buildings on the side of the road, and after a few days he was about to write down the route back to the hotel, but sometimes the taxi took a different route, which caused him a lot of trouble.

Every time you take a taxi, it costs about twenty yuan, and it is forty yuan for each round trip, and Naqu already understands the price of the world a little - if forty yuan is used to buy white flour, you can buy a lot, because this world does not have the black, hard, and rough brick-like bread of his world, and pure white bread with some jam or dried fruit seems to be the cheapest bread in the world. He often sees another traveler holding a beautiful strawberry cake for a snack.

The cost of forty yuan a day made Naqu very distressed, so he had already decided to write down the route and run to and from work next time.

The salary as a fencing coach is quite high, and if he can save some money, he wants to buy something in this world to bring back as a gift for his wife and son. If you think about it, they have been married for many years, and his wife never seems to have a good life because of him, even when his career was in full swing.

Thinking so, the song fell silent again.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already half past nine in the evening, he greeted the little girl on duty at the front desk, and when he went upstairs, he met the stationmaster and chatted a few words, and then went back to sleep.

People of his time didn't need any entertainment at night, they went to bed when it was dark and saved money for lighting lights.

But Cheng Yan and Tang Qingying are different.

Cheng Yan was lying on the bed upright, with an open book on her overlapping thighs, a mobile phone on the book, and a small video of Little Lori was playing on a loop, while she was looking at the comments one by one.

As a result, a figure flew over, with the aroma of shampoo and shower gel, as well as the feeling that her body was slightly moist and her skin was smooth and tender just after taking a bath, and it suddenly pressed on her body and touched the screen of her mobile phone. It's okay now, the comments she's been flipping through for so long are going to be re-opened.

Cheng Yan said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Tang Qingying was wearing sweet and cute suspender pajamas, lying on Cheng Yan's body, she was obviously not wearing underwear. And Cheng Yan's clothes are also very light, and she can feel the feeling that the Ou Pai on her chest seems to have been completely matured squeezed on her body and deformed.

It's really inferior!

"I like you!"

"Sarah-black!"

"Fog Tour"

Tang Qingying spoke with the mint smell of toothpaste, and Cheng Yan felt that it didn't smell as good as his sweet orange Naais children's nutritional toothpaste.

So she blackened her face and slapped the woman's face, directly pushing her aside: "Get out!"

By the way, she glanced at the woman's chest again.

Usually in the dormitory, Song Qingqing and Li Xuelian also like to pounce on people when they meet, and it is good to hold and confess, sometimes they also put their hands up and down, saying meaty words, all kinds of pretending to be men, bullies, etc., probably also a girl's bad taste. But they generally don't dare to do this to her, probably because of her cold image, and only Tang Qingying, who has thick skin and high armor, dares to be unscrupulous in front of her.

As if noticing her gaze, Tang Qingying also looked down at her breasts that happened to be covered by the corset design of the mesh sundress, and felt that she had not gone away.

Glancing at Cheng Yan again, she pounced on it with a sweet smile and said, "Yanyan, I'll recommend you a set of breast enhancement techniques!"

Cheng Yan's face darkened: "I'm watching you go!"

Tang Qingying squeezed her eyebrows: "It can enlarge breasts!"

Cheng Yan said coldly: "What's the use of that thing, it's all fat, it affects balance, and it also affects exercise, I'm not rare!"

After a pause, she squinted at Tang Qingying again: "Yours won't be made by yourself, right?"

"No! Mine is natural!"

"Then why is Tang Qingyan not as big as you?"

"She and I are not two sisters with the same father and mother, how simple is this, because my mother is older than her mother!" Tang Qingying finished speaking, and muttered again, "But hers is not too small, better than yours...... Hey, hey!"

“…… What do you mean!!"

"No, no, no......" Tang Qingying smiled, "I'll tell you, it's really useful, I don't believe you try it!"

"Try it yourself!" Cheng Yan pretended to be disdainful.

"I don't need it, no matter how big it is, it won't look good, and it's not easy to buy it when I wear clothes. Tang Qingying said.

Then she began to talk to Cheng Yan about all kinds of Amway, saying how to massage, what estrogen stimulates secondary growth, and then said: "Because I don't feel it when I touch my chest, my hands are useless, and I have to ask others to come." That's why so many flat-chested girls haven't seen development after taking a bath for so many years, and they immediately bulge when they find a boyfriend. ”

"So?" Cheng Yan silently clenched his fists.

"So I'm the only one...... Oh!" Tang Qingying was prepared, and as soon as he turned over, he jumped out of bed, stepping on the ground with his bare white and clean feet, with an expression of 'I'm not afraid of you'.

"You kind of sleep on the couch today!"

"Oops~~ Yanyan, I was wrong!"

"It just so happens that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and you don't have to be afraid of the cold anymore, but it's too hot for two people to sleep. Cheng Yan was unmoved.

"No~~ I'm used to the smell of you. Tang Qingying said affectionately and pitifully.

"Come less!"

"Yanyan, are you hungry, do you want to eat supper? I'll cook a supper and prepare one for you." ”

"Hungry...... Don't come to this set! You still have to be beaten if you deserve it!"

"Isn't it just being beaten! I'm scared of Sugar Candy Qingying?"

“……”

"I'm going to get a supper!"

"What supper?"

"Instant Noodles ......"

“……”

Cheng Yan felt that she really overestimated her!

Instant noodles were bought by Cheng Yan and asked Cheng Yun to buy them, and there are many kinds. Tang Qingying picked it out unceremoniously and found three barrels of seafood noodles with the same taste. Then she took out another carton of milk, poured one-third of each of the three buckets of instant noodles, and finally poured boiling water.

After finishing it, he turned his head and found Cheng Yan standing at the door of the bedroom staring at her: "What kind of dark cuisine are you making?"

Tang Qingying smiled mysteriously: "I won't tell you!"

Cheng Yan frowned, feeling that this woman was really naïve, and then asked, "Why do you make three buckets?"

"There's another bucket I'm going to serve to my brother-in-law!"

“……”

Cheng Yan didn't plan to eat this strange thing, but when Tang Qingying brought it to her, she still tasted a little, and found that it was unexpectedly delicious!

……

For swordsmen, the age of 18 to 22 is the peak of the body, and then the speed and reflexes will go downhill.

Even if as you get older, maybe your understanding of swordsmanship will become higher and higher, and your realm will gradually increase, maybe you will be respected as a kendo master all over the world, and there will be many young people who will worship you as a teacher, but you will never be able to defeat young people in the world's top arena.

From the beginning of the age of 19 to the end of the age of 22, nearly four years, the name 'Nagqu' is a hallmark.

It means the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!

For nearly four years, Naqu had never been defeated, not once.

After failing three challenges, Nanga's master of the festival bluntly said: Naqu's swordsmanship has surpassed his peak, and it is a new realm that no one has ever reached before!

He won back-to-back fights and almost set a new record!

He is in the limelight and in glory!

The whole Ye Qing was paying attention to him, boiling because of him, looking at him as proud, proud because of him.

People say that he is the closest person to God in the way of the sword, people say that no one can surpass him, and people say that this era belongs to him......

But the times are advancing, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves again, and as Ye Qing Sword God is no longer young, he began to lose for the first time at the hands of a young Nanjia player.

At this time, Ye Qingren was silent.

They cheered for the sword god in their hearts, they shouted hysterically, and the letters they wrote flew out like winter snowflakes, so that the sword god would continue to defeat the Nanga people next time, and continue to do what they would like to see the most - Ye Qing people defeat the Nanga people.

No one realized that Ye Qing's sword god's peak had ended here.

All Ye Qing people were immersed in the glory of the Sword God, and no one paid attention to whether the Sword God had a successor.

They only hope that the sword god can win forever.

Subsequently, Naqu was defeated repeatedly, but the government asked him to defeat again and again, because he could at least get a medal for Ye Qing, although it was not made of gold.

But people can't understand it.

People can't accept it.

Day by day, year by year, when the whole world began to constantly ridicule in the media that Naqu, which Ye Qingren called 'Ye Qing Sword God', was defeated by a swordsman from which country, Ye Qingren's emotions exploded.

The cult collapsed, and his achievements at his peak, his former glory and glory were suddenly forgotten. People no longer remember the victory he brought to the country, and people do not complain at all that the country does not have a new generation of outstanding players, people only remember that his defeat is a shame for the country and Ye Qingren......

Someone told him not to play at all, so as not to make people laugh and embarrass Ye Qingren by constantly failing.

But when he was really injured and couldn't play due to crazy training, people said that he was cowardly and a coward!

People began to spit on him, even though he did nothing wrong.

The country is weak, the people's hearts are confused, life is unsatisfactory, morally corrupt, and they are looked down upon by foreign countries...... Don't you want people to blame themselves? Do you want people to find reasons for themselves?