Seeing that she practiced Tai Chi was so rusty, as stupid as a duckling toddler, with an iron arm laughing.

"What do people do with jokes, practice makes perfect. If you don't accept it, let's compete to write calligraphy?"

"No, I had an uncomfortable nose and sneezed. ”

You haven't practiced for a few days, you seem so clumsy, no wonder it is said in the classical Chinese that if you don't sing for a day, your mouth will have thorns, and if you don't play your hands for a day, you will have thorns.

"Oh. I feel that Tai Chi is very good, as if the body is running through the sections, yin and yang are changing, the pair is long, and the breath is deep. In the future, you often come to my shop to learn to write calligraphy with me, in exchange, and then teach me to practice Tai Chi. ”

"Why don't you go to the leisure square in the morning for morning exercises?"

"My current morning exercise is to practice calligraphy, and I have developed the habit of practicing calligraphy in the morning, and the thunder can't move. The evening is not as quiet as the morning, only the morning is the quietest. ”

"That's the case, then when did I come to you to practice Tai Chi?"

"Evenings are the most. ”

"Okay. ”

It seems that you still can't change the biological clock of practicing Tai Chi at night.

After dinner, Iron Arm came to her shop. After greeting a few words, I practiced Tai Chi directly, and before I knew it, 3 hours had passed.

It's raining lightly outside. "It's time for me to go. He said.

"I'll get you an umbrella. ”

He was taken by surprise. In the past, she was always coquettish to keep him, dragging her arms and blocking the way, but now she is so angry.

He remembered the old lingering and impulsively hugged her.

She shuddered like an idle walk-behind tractor.

He looked down to take a kiss, but she stopped urgently, and pushed her palm on his chin, because the force was too great, Kata sounded, and his jaw was almost removed.

He had no choice but to give up and pick up his umbrella and say goodbye. That's when she smiled.

When he returned to the dormitory, he couldn't fall asleep under the covers, so he found the video she had taken and sent to him when she was intimate with him, and sent it to her. In the video, she has made many appearances, all kinds of shyness, and he only flashed half of his shoulders.

After sending it, there was no movement, so he found another one and sent it again.

But I can't send it. was blocked by her.

I had to sleep honestly.

Take time to pass as soon as possible the next day. thought she would be as cold as ice, but when she saw that she was smiling silently, a stone fell to the ground in her heart.

In the days that followed, it was he who followed her absentmindedly to learn calligraphy, although absent-mindedly, but also made rapid progress, and she followed him hard enough to practice Tai Chi, although it seemed to be very hard, but there was no progress.

I forgot all the action routines, but I haven't forgotten the Tai Chi Push Hands, right? He taught her to review the Tai Chi Push Hands. Seeing that the two of them wanted to join hands, touch their arms, and breathe in the same small ball of air, she didn't learn anymore, frowned and closed her lips and smiled and waved her hand again and again to refuse.

He sat down awkwardly and practiced calligraphy.

She came over to counsel, keeping a certain distance, and inadvertently touched his arm lightly.

"You've blocked me?" he said as he wrote.

"You raise your hand and promise not to send it again, and I'll make you white again. ”

He put down his brush and raised his hand to make a guarantee.

She smiled and picked up her phone to get him out of the blacklist.

It was as if he had been kicked into a dung pit and then released again, and he was a little afraid of her.

I used to be afraid of her, but I was afraid of her beauty. Now I am afraid of her, I am afraid of her purity. The former is terrifying, the more afraid he is, the more he moves forward, the latter is terrifying, he retreats quickly, he is like a winter river, he trembles before he wants to swim in winter, and his martial arts are all retracted into the depths of the bone marrow to hide tightly. Don't think that you are a martial arts master, you have practiced a slight sweat, practiced a sense of qi, practiced a fireball, and practiced fireball, but it is useless, and you can't bear the cold.