Lu Wenlong ate dumplings, while not caring, and stretched out his hand to feed Tang Canqing half of it: "I didn't have money to come back, so I went to the street to sell some crafts, but I came to smash the field and got into a fight, that's it, I took this beat, it is estimated that it is the kind of military belt pumping, there are many people on the other side, this kind of one is not much danger, just take it, it's okay...... Crying and laughing, yellow dog peeing?" By the way, I wiped the tears on Tang Canqing's cheeks with my greasy hands.

Tang Canqing snorted and laughed: "You only pee!" Rub the oil off my face! The mouth was broken, but the hand carefully poured out the safflower oil and rubbed it on the scar and slowly rubbed it, volatilizing the medicinal properties under the skin.

Lu Wenlong enjoyed it very much: "Later, I'll help you wipe off the oil......"

Tang Canqing actually enjoyed this, but he remembered his previous unhappiness: "You...... Why don't you have money to come back? ”

Lu Wenlong took it for granted: "I just got out of training, I don't have anything in my pocket, is the money all there for you." ”

Tang Canqing needs to ask about something else: "I know that you have no money, why didn't that kid send you back?" ”

Lu Wenlong was embarrassed: "Oh, don't mention it, the coach over there thinks I'm not a fart like this, and I drove it out......"

Tang Canqing was happy: "The projects are all different, what are you going to visit!" ”

Lu Wenlong ate happily: "I'm curious, and Lao Zhao also said that I didn't work hard enough, and I want to learn." ”

Tang Canqing disagreed: "You have practiced so hard, what is not enough...... What does that little champion ask you for? "I can't help but ask.

Lu Wenlong swallowed the last dumpling with satisfaction, and his mouth was a little bulging: "It's nothing, just invite me to play." ”

Tang Canqing's hand moved lightly: "She didn't say anything?" ”

Lu Wenlong turned his head to look at her: "It's a little good, she's younger than me, I'm in early love, it's okay, just forget about it after a while." ”

Tang Canqing snorted: "I don't think so...... That's a good idea. ”

Lu Wenlong smiled and turned his head to look at her: "You are the one who has the right idea, and I also told her about us." "Now he's trying to say something nice.

Tang Canqing was a little surprised and a little happy: "You dare to say? ”

Lu Wenlong was fearless: "I like you, you like me, what can't you say?" ”

The eldest girl was so happy that she threw the child behind: "It's good to know the way!" Does it still hurt? Do you want me to massage your back? I've seen it many times in the infirmary. "The treatment of the national team is still different, there are team doctors, there are masseurs, usually after training, many players like to go to the masseur to choose to relax their muscles, Lu Wenlong is even more listed in the schedule must be done, Tang Canqing often sits next to watch with melon seeds and peanuts or something, and he has long been familiar with it.

But after a few tinkers, Lu Wenlong pouted: "You only looked at the skin, and the specific position of the strength is the key...... Come on, I'll do it for you again, see if you like it. He pulled his clothes and jumped up.

Tang Canqing saw him jumping around: "The wound doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

Lu Wenlong really didn't feel much pain: "What is this injury...... Come on, you lie down, I'll help you press. ”

Tang Canqing thought about it: "Go wash your hands, don't wipe all the oil on my clothes." ”

Lu Wenlong got it done in three or two clicks, stood beside the bed, learned the masseuse's movements and began to pinch Tang Canqing's back.

At this time in Pingjing, the weather was not warm, but there were radiators in the dormitory, Tang Canqing took off his coat when he entered the house, and now he is wearing a turtleneck, and below is a pair of sweatpants.

Lu Wenlong's hands were obviously a little estranged through the sweater massage, so he lifted Tang Canqing's sweater by himself, there was a close-fitting velvet jacket, Lu Wenlong only walked his hands on Tang Canqing's smooth back through this thin layer of fabric, and the underwear belt in the middle had already been skillfully buttoned by him, and Tang Canqing was lying in the crook of his arm to eat and laugh. …,

Thanks to years of exercise, his fingers are really strong, and he is often massaged by the masseuse, and he is also very familiar with the technique and position, so it really looks like that, Tang Canqing quickly tasted the bitterness, and shouted a little softly: "Light...... Tap! Hurt...... It hurts too much...... "I'm afraid that someone outside will hear it, and the voice is very low, so it's a little sneaky and depressing, but it has a bit of a mysterious temptation."

Lu Wenlong is proficient: "You just don't exercise much, and your bones and muscles haven't moved too much, and you're a little stiff, that's why it hurts so much, and after you finish it later, it is estimated that you will be the most painful tomorrow." ”

Tang Canqing hesitated: "Tap? Be gentle...... Don't ......stop, "Looking at the young man who seriously massaged her, he was really a little reluctant to feel like this, not to mention that he actually dared to take out the relationship between the two, and felt that it still took a lot of courage, and the more he watched, the happier he became, but he didn't know that this little gangster had no rules and difficulties.

Lu Wenlong chuckled in her ear: "Be gentle? Usually it's not less gentle, that's not a massage......"

Tang Canqing's cheeks, which were already a little ruddy, now seemed to be so delicate that they could drip water, and he turned his head to look at him: "Then don't you massage...... " The voice was so sweet that he was tired of it.

Lu Wenlong has concentration, he ties his steps, and while conditioning himself, he helps the eldest girl massage: "Don't toss with me, we will change schools at the end of the year, we will move together, and wait for the Olympics next year, well, I don't care what kind of child's skill this is, I am almost eighteen years old, and you have a good-looking ......"

Tang Canqing ate and smiled: "How amazing...... I'm just waiting to see! ”

She was really looking forward to it......

But when she turned her head, Yang Miaomiao, the little girl, gave her a good look.

After the official start of the National Youth Games, Yang Miaomiao's level cannot participate, firstly, there are not many divers who are still in ordinary middle schools, and secondly, she goes, who else can win the championship? Therefore, the national teams in each event are not allowed to participate.

But she had a way, in addition to training enough, she asked to come over to see the competitive level of her peers, and Coach Zhu agreed, and she didn't think of Lu Wenlong, the national team, who was actually mixed up in the Youth Games.

He is also not eligible to participate in the game, this matter is watched by many local teams, as long as he is found to be on the field, he will appeal ironclad, so he spends most of his time sitting in the stands to watch the game with Zhao Lianjun and a group of coaching staff, hoping to find good seedlings.

Tang Canqing was not good at being intimate with him in public, so he wore a pair of sunglasses wrapped in a thick sports cotton coat, and sat in a row behind the coach and Lu Wenlong, the long cotton coat was like a coat, and it was very warm.

Because Zhao Lianjun took the initiative to provide the official competition venue of the Asian Games here for the Youth Games, Pingjing City actually couldn't find a better baseball stadium than this, so dozens of baseball teams across the country are playing here, which is very lively, but there are still some provinces and the whole province do not have a team, which makes Zhao Lianjun regret it very much.

Tang Canqing didn't care, the competition venue was on the upper floor of the dormitory, so he came out wearing a pair of cotton slippers, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand, watching Lu Wenlong, a child mixed in with a large group of middle-aged coaches, talking about things seriously, smiling and smiling, he was a little fascinated.

Then Yang Miaomiao also appeared in a sportswear suit, also tightly wrapped, also with sunglasses, during the hot sports meeting, there were sportswear everywhere, so it was inconspicuous at all, standing on a high place and quickly browsing to find Lu Wenlong, carrying a one-shoulder sports bag and coming over, to see a group of coaches, still did not rush up, in case he turned around and passed the news to Coach Zhu, maybe there would be a more severe punishment.

Therefore, looking at Lu Wenlong's front and back, he also chose the back row of seats, Shi Shiran went over, turned down the chair and sat down, and looked at it casually, just looking at Tang Canqing, who turned his head to look at it. …,

Although they were both wearing sunglasses, it was not difficult to recognize each other, and they showed a polite smile, but they didn't say hello or talk.

Now both parties understand each other's thoughts, and they are very dissatisfied, and the age difference between the two girls is five or six years, and they both think that each other is ridiculous, so they are not interested in dealing with each other.

Tang Canqing saw the other party's emotions from the little girl's expression, thinking of Lu Wenlong saying that he had clarified his relationship with him last night, and he was a little happy to pull out his feet wearing white cotton socks from his slippers, and secretly stretched his toes from the gap under the backrest of the flap stand chair to poke Lu Wenlong's waist, Lu Wenlong quietly rolled his eyes at her, and continued to talk to Zhao Lianjun about the little athletes on the field, but his hand quietly stretched out from under the sportswear and gently pinched his toes and didn't let go!

Tang Canqing is a typical strong outsider, and she was a little flustered as soon as she was caught, after all, as a translator or an assistant to the junior team member, she couldn't stand it a little, and immediately begged for mercy on her face, and her toes frequently scratched in Lu Wenlong's hand, expressing her mistake......

Lu Wenlong's eyebrows were proud, he didn't let go, he thought it was quite interesting, the socks were still what he helped wear in the morning, they sent a large stack of brand-new white sports socks, but he didn't compete in addition to training, and the amount of use was very small, he was afraid that Tang Canqing would be cold in the morning, so he turned over a pair and put it on her, but when he wore it, he felt that Bai Shengsheng's feet were quite beautiful for the first time, and he rubbed it for a long time, at that time Tang Canqing was proud and shy, and kicked him several times in a row, but unfortunately he didn't dare to resist now, so he could only give in.

There were a few actions back and forth, Zhao Lianjun didn't notice it, Yang Miaomiao, who was sitting on Tang Canqing's right side, saw it all, of course, Tang Canqing originally had the intention of showing off, anyway, this row was just the two of them, and demonstration was her main purpose.

Yang Miaomiao's will to fight is not ordinarily strong, this teasing is just like the mobilization order made by the coach before participating in the World Realm Competition...... Without saying a word, she kicked her sneakers, and stretched out her foot from the other side to poke Lu Wenlong, she specially changed into a pair of new shoes and new socks!

There was a seat between her and Tang Canqing, Lu Wenlong turned sideways towards Zhao Lianjun on the left, and was suddenly frightened by such an attack from the right rear, and he had already grabbed a right foot in his hand, where did the eight-legged monster come from?

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