Chapter 9: Enchanted
On the way, the brain circuit is clearly decomposed into the short six words in the other party's information, and the concept of time is relatively vague. So, I decided to go back to the apartment first and dress up so that I could look better in front of each other.
After returning to the house, I changed my clothes, patiently "applied yellow to the mirror", and carefully "packaged" myself.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I met in the corridor of the apartment, "vegetarian chicken" and his girlfriend Xiaoxiao, who had just been purchased from the supermarket.
I saw that all the trophies of the "vegetarian chicken" big bags and small bags were resisted on my body, and the only free place on my body - around my neck, I was still wrapped around my girlfriend's small slanted shoulder bag. While the "vegetarian chicken" was panting, he was also amusing the small while walking.
When Xiaoxiao saw me, he smiled at me shyly and said hello to me shyly.
My heart was burning and I was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, "Su Ji" made a return gun: "Big grapefruit, you didn't seem to come back last night!"
Seeing his ill-intentioned thief laugh, I glared back at him fiercely, not confronting him.
All the way to the "Meng House" with anxiety in my heart, I didn't expect the protagonist to be there yet, and I was greeted by the "old aunt" who welcomed me in the morning.
The "old aunt" greeted me kindly and took me a seat to rest, and served a tea and fruit plate.
During the long wait, I had a cordial conversation with the "old aunt".
The "old aunt" introduced herself, she was called "Aunt Man", and I called out affectionately: "Aunt Man is good." ”
"Aunt Man" nodded with satisfaction and chatted with the host: "Aice came back in the afternoon, took the documents, and went out again." He told me that if you came, he would let you wait a little longer, or go upstairs to read the books to pass the time. ”
I held my chin and listened attentively, and asked casually, "Why is there such a professional TCM physiotherapy room upstairs?"
"Mrs. is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy, when Ace was a child, she was frail and sickly, so this room is equipped to facilitate Mrs. Ace's conditioning of Ace's body. Aunt Man recalled: "At that time, Ah Ce was very naughty, and it was difficult for ordinary people to control him, but Ah Ce only listened to his wife's words, liked to watch his wife set up physiotherapy props, and listened to his wife talk about the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, he was very well-behaved and quiet." ”
Ah Ce, is his name Meng Ce? I was about to ask this question, but it happened that there was a stranger at the door, and Aunt Man got up and went to receive him.
In order to avoid greetings between strangers in the fog, I lightly hid into the TCM physiotherapy room on the second floor.
Reading the "secret recipe" of ancient books in the bookcase, I gradually felt sleepy and fell into a state of drowsiness.
After a long time, until the wooden door of the room was pushed open, I woke up in a light sleep.
I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and I was glad to see Ace standing in front of me.
He stood silent, his eyes fixed on me.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen.
"Why are you here?" I said, breaking the atmosphere of incomprehension, and instead took him in the army.
"Hmmm... I've kept you waiting" His humble attitude used his strength to dissolve my tricks, and after entering my ears, my feeling was very unreal.
"Uh... Listening to your voice is a little hoarse, do you feel tired?" I paid keen attention to the other person.
"Hmmm... It may be that I have been sitting at the desk for a long time, and my shoulders and neck are relatively sore. His natural response did not evade my doubts.
Suddenly, I became anxious for him and began to talk at length: "The shoulder and neck are the crossroads to the brain, and it is also the place where toxins are most likely to accumulate, and it is the key part of the head where qi and blood are supplied. ”
After listening carefully to my discussion, he answered in a softer tone, "Then you can help me." ”
"Okay, I'll do you a shoulder and neck massage" just what I wanted, and I happily took on the new job.
He took off his coat and sat down, waiting for my Tuina Dafa.
I trembled as I approached him, feeling the breath on his body, it smelled good, I took a few deep breaths, inexplicably greedy.
Wrapping his arm around the collar of his shirt, he unbuttoned the front row of his collar with some panic.
I have to admit that my heart is evil at this moment.
Completely uncontrollable, he actually reached into the inside of his collar and touched his collarbone.
Suddenly, I myself was shocked by this shameless act, and I began to collapse in shame.
After a few seconds of solidification, I was completely overwhelmed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he reached out and patted my wrist and said funny: "Master Tuina, please do your work"
After listening to this, I was in a state of panic and immediately relaxed.
Immersed in the massage, I alternated the three methods for shoulder and neck massage.
First, percussion: clench your hand into an empty fist and strike back and forth through your arms at the shoulders and wrists.
Second, the lifting method: the thumb and the other four fingers are separated, placed at the deltoid muscle of the shoulder, and lifted upward.
Third, alternate method: Rub from top to bottom, and then use your left hand to place it above your right shoulder, and rub it alternately.