Chapter 145 The Warmth of a Yoga Teacher

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In addition to insisting on playing basketball, Chen Fei occasionally asked me to go for a run in the Olympic Forest Park.

Every inch of land in Beijing is expensive, free parks are extremely scarce, and there is a little public space, which is immediately occupied by aunts from the Red Guard era and used as a square dance base.

Chen Fei always likes to run on my right, and I asked her if there was anything to say about this.

She asked me to guess.

I said, according to our habits, walk on the right, let the girl on your right is relatively safe, I am on your left, so that you have a sense of security, which reflects my noble cultivation and practical sense of responsibility.

Anthropologists have come to the conclusion that the right half of a man's face will be more attractive than the left half of his face, while the opposite is true for women, so most men will subconsciously face the right half of their face to women.

I said what kind of anthropologist this is, it's nonsense.

Chen Fei said, in fact, I am on her left, like a tree, if I accidentally fall, I can support her as soon as possible.

One time she was running and getting dizzy and really collapsed, so I quickly helped her up and sat on a chair on the side of the road.

Seeing that her face was pale, I asked her what was going on and if she had been too tired lately.

She said it was fine, maybe some anemia.

Once, we were running and talking about the past, about college, about work.

She asked me what was going on with her cousin Yuan Zheng, what happened between the two of you, and now although Yuan Shi's career is booming, Yuan Zheng is depressed all day long, and often loses his temper with his father. When we asked him what was going on, he didn't speak, you haven't seen each other in a long time.

My face changed suddenly, and I said that I had nothing to say to him, and that I would become strangers in the future.

She asked me if it was because of Fu Wenxin.

I told her not to mention the bad things in the past, and the past is gone.

What else did Chen Fei want to say.

I told her viciously, don't intercede for his cousin, you don't have that obligation.

When she saw me like this, she said no more.

After saying this, looking at Chen Fei's delicate and moving face, I immediately regretted it, and whispered to her that I was sorry, and I was a little upset recently.

She gently said it didn't matter, anything could be told to her.

I looked into the distance and nodded silently.

In addition to running, I also like to swim, and the more I got to F4, the less time I had to get together to swim and play basketball, and I was the only one who persevered.

The effect was immediate, and Yin Deji and Geng Hao's bodies, like the steamed brown sugar steamed buns when they were children, quickly became rich. Geng Hao woke up early and controlled it. Yin Deji socialized too much, and the tonnage of his body quickly moved closer to the local tyrant.

Because of swimming, I met a girl named Xiqian.

According to conventional thinking, swimming pools are prone to sexual encounters. This thinking actually doesn't make sense, is it because wearing less is easy to induce hormones?

When I saw the various bucket waists and elephant legs by the pool, my head was covered, and my hormones were already scared.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman, when a lady appears by the pool, which male animal is not eager to stare at 360 degrees. Ladies are scarce, and as for gentlemen, there is no such thing at all.

Almost every time I came to the gym lobby after swimming, I would see a tall girl walking out with me at the same time.

She wears a short black vest and sports shorts most of the time, very sunny, with a tight figure, and her facial features are like a northern girl, which is more atmospheric and has a clear outline.

After a long time, it is inevitable that some "coincidence" will happen, and we finally intersect in the rest area of the gym due to the opportunity to receive water to drink.

I took her a disposable water cup by the way, and her smile was like a sunflower, warm and warm, revealing two rows of neat teeth: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." I smiled in return.

"Are you here to work out?"

I thought to myself that this is not nonsense, and replied respectfully: "Well, I just came out of swimming and often saw you go to the yoga studio, you are here to learn yoga." ”

"Wrong, hehe, I'm here to teach yoga."

"Oh, so powerful, you're a yoga teacher? I can't see it, so young. ”

"I'm not young, I'm 28, I'm not afraid to reveal my age. What about you, what do you do? ”

"Engaged in writing work."

"Oh, writer?"

"I can't talk about it, it's okay to scribble."

"Awesome, I was inspired to be a writer since I was a child, when I was a child, my composition was often taken to the class by the teacher to read, and then my family encountered some changes, I became depressed, I didn't want to write, and then later, I didn't love to study."

"Can you tell me what's going on at home? I'm sorry, but I want to get to know you when I see you. "I'm not saying this out of the need to flirt with girls.

"My parents divorced, and then my dad sent me to France to study fashion design, which I didn't like. I came into contact with yoga by chance and fell in love with it. By the way, do you have a published masterpiece? ”

"Yes, I'll give you a copy next time."

"Wow, really, this is the first time I've seen a living author, come on, let's take a picture."

She pulled out her phone, leaned against my chest and stuck out her tongue mischievously, and I grimaced with her.

She said that her name is Xiqian, and she was very happy to see me, and she had an appointment with her sisters in the evening, and she would go to dinner together next time.

After leaving each other's contact information, I watched Xiqian leave.

She turned around and smiled at me.

I melted there, carried away.

Xiqian is a typical Beijing girl with a straightforward personality and loves to talk and laugh.

The second time we met, I asked her to watch the movie "Titanic", a ship that sank in the hearts of the audience, can always cause ripples, and no matter when it is re-released, it can blow a frenzy of movie-watching.

Love, such a thing, is born in lightning; Marriage is another matter, just like the hero and heroine in the movie "Revolutionary Road", from the initial attraction to the final break, marriage is a road that can never be revolutionized, only to consume, and in the end there is no trace of passion left for each other.

After watching the movie, Xiqian and I sat on a chair in the garden on the roof of the mall, drinking coffee and chatting, she said: "If Jack doesn't die in the end, the story in "Revolutionary Road" is their future." ”

She seemed to think of something, and her face was faintly sad: "Me and him are the same, we went to France to study together, went back to Beijing together, got married, had children, and now the marriage exists in name only, living separately, if it weren't for the children, we would have left long ago." ”

"Oh, you must have been through a lot of stories."

"Are you disappointed, because I was married, not married, but still under siege, and my child is three years old."

"How can I be disappointed, I'm so happy to know you, I'm never disappointed to help you get that water glass."

She regained her smile: "When two people are together, sometimes it makes people more lonely, I envy you now, you are unrestrained, you can pursue your own life, and I, I can't go back to the past." ”

She stood up, walked to the railing of the observation deck, and looked thoughtfully at the traffic flowing under the night sky, like lonely rays of light, telling the story of loneliness that happened in the city.

Under the surface of Xiqian's sunshine, there is a melancholy soul, or rather, her true color is melancholy, but she has been covering her sadness with joy, so that she looks strong in the eyes of outsiders.

I have seen her instructing students in the classroom many times, and I was impressed by her seriousness and professionalism. She needs this self-confidence and strength to build her courage as a teacher.

I was behind her, taking her hand, and she put her head on my shoulder and said, "What do you like about me?" ”

"True."

"Fart, you know what you're looking at."

I immediately turned my eyes away from her twin peaks, she was wearing a low-cut, tight T-shirt, her snow-white hemispheres exposed to the hot air. I admit that I am not a gentleman, at least not a gentleman with a score of 80 or more, so I glanced at it more.

"Man, there's not a good thing." She was angry.

After a while, she suddenly asked mischievously, "Is it big?" ”

"Great."

"Tell the truth!"

"It's really big, it's the biggest I've ever seen in reality."

"Yo, it looks like you've read a lot of people."

"No...... I ......"

"Fake."

"Huh?"

"Stupid, it's silicone."

"Oh."

"Disappointed?"

"No ......"

"After giving birth, I breastfed and breastfed, so I went to a plastic surgery hospital to do it. Don't you see that there are so many boys among the students I lead, how many do you think really want to learn yoga? ”

"No wonder, I took a sneak peek at your classroom last time, and a few men have been wandering, and they are all a few feet long."

"Haha, as long as you're a good person, you don't flow."

"The stream is the stream, but it's not so obscene, and I don't dare to flow in the public."

She gently hammered me on the shoulder.

In order to see her, I went to the gym to swim more often.

We started dating like a couple of lovers, eating, watching movies, hiking, snuggling up in the quiet corners of the park and chatting late into the night, and then I drove her home with the stars and the moon.

It's just that we never took the last step, and I don't want to repeat the story with Sandy again, to be a humble third person.

I told Keeqian this, and she said she understood and respected me.

Then we were selflessly entangled and kissed wildly, and she gasped and said, the little brother below you can't help it, will something happen? That's when we reluctantly parted.

Until one weekend, she said she wanted to come to my house and try my handiwork. The moment we walked through the door, we immediately glued together as if we had made an appointment.

What admonitions, rules, evaporated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace. The little vest on her body was finally ruthlessly ripped open by me and thrown somewhere.

We were like a tacit old driver, everything was natural, she seemed to be fascinated, floating emotionally on my soft big bed, singing.

I reached out and pulled a sleeve out of the drawer of the bedside table, and she snatched it and threw it under the bed, saying charmingly, "I have protection!" ”