Chapter Thirty-Seven: Poke, Poke, Poke, Your Stubborn Tongue

The sea breeze became more and more urgent, and the last rays of the sunset were swallowed up by the night.

Chu He put away his erhu and stretched comfortably. He is used to playing erhu in the evening, and while he is playing, he waits for the night to come, and there is always a strange warmth in his heart.

People always have to have a little sustenance, and erhu is probably the sustenance of Chu River.

"Chu He, you pulled so well, my sister and I praised you." Su Muyan ran over and kicked the sand with his feet.

Chu He turned around, and at the end of his line of sight was Liu Zhiqing's back. She went back to the villa alone, and she was still not happy to face Chu He.

Su Muyan was just the opposite, she clapped her hands in front of Chuhe's gaze: "Wow, I feel that your charm has suddenly increased a little bit, my sister has been watching you for a long time just now, although she said that you pulled it ugly, but she didn't leave." ”

"Really?" Chu He jumped off the rock, "Has she learned the balance of the mouthpiece?" ”

"No, my sister's tongue is uncontrollable, and she is used to the way she speaks from childhood to adulthood." Su Muyan said distressedly.

Chu He understands that Liu Zhiqing's "hometown voice" of the brute bull has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and her talent is better than Su Muyan, and she is more diligent than Su Muyan, but she is not as good as Su Muyan in terms of oral balance.

Because Su Muyan doesn't have a "local accent", she only recently learned conch.

"I can't change it, President Liu can't accept my face-to-face teaching, she can only GG."

"It can't be that serious, right? You can salvage it. Su Muyan puffed out his mouth and followed Chu He, "Isn't there a way to change my sister's native accent?" She really wanted to write conch songs for "Poetry and the Sea". ”

These words made Chu He pause, thought for a while, and said, "You go and tell her that I can use chopsticks to pinch her tongue to teach and forcibly help her correct it." If she even rejects this, it will really be GG. ”

Su Muyan was stunned for a moment: "It seems to be a bit perverted, are you thinking about something dirty!" ”

Phew!

Chu He didn't mess with Su Muyan, and planned to go back to take a shower and play on the computer, and be relaxed and comfortable.

"You wait, I'll talk to my sister." Su Muyan crossed the Chu River and ran neatly.

She went into the villa to find Liu Zhiqing, who was taking a bath in the bathroom.

A bathtub of foam and warm water with a hint of steam. Early summer is coming, the water vapor is not strong, and Liu Zhiqing's big white legs on the bathtub are clearly visible.

She looked a little downcast, opened her mouth and moved her tongue, feeling that her tongue was a little numb.

No matter how many times she studied, she never got the hang of it. For a stubborn strong woman, this frustration is undoubtedly very annoying.

"Sister, I'm coming!" Su Muyan suddenly screamed outside the door, wanting to break in.

But the door was locked, and she couldn't get in.

Liu Zhiqing was startled, and then got up to open the door with a pampered face.

Foam slipped off Myeman's figure, covering the smooth floor with a few white footprints.

"What are you doing, like a child all day long." Liu Zhiqing opened the bathroom door and did not forget to glance behind Su Muyan vigilantly.

Su Muyan squeezed in directly, and said seriously: "Sister, Chu He said that he can use chopsticks to help you correct your tongue, and he will not have physical contact with you." ”

"Chopsticks? What was he thinking? Liu Zhiqing smiled bitterly, she and Chu He both understood each other, the gap between the two was difficult to eliminate, wouldn't it be more awkward to poke around with chopsticks in the mouth?

"Sister, you've been studying for many days, it's still the same, I don't think Mr. Chu can wait, he's still waiting for your theme song." Su Muyan tore off his clothes casually, jumped into the bathtub, and deliberately splashed water.

Liu Zhiqing also sat in and said depressedly: "You don't understand my mood at all, I'm with Chu He...... Ay. ”

"Sister, try it, it's just chopsticks." Su Muyan grinned and scratched Liu Zhiqing's squeaky nest.

Liu Zhiqing couldn't help laughing, and the two girls made a mess.

In the kitchen, Chu He, who was eating watermelon, hiccuped and heard the sound of laughter in the bathroom.

Not to mention, beautiful girls are easy to provoke reverie, and they are not at ease when they eat a melon.

Chu He simply cut half a melon, inserted a spoon, and went back to the bedroom to stay.

Not long after, Su Muyan came to knock on the door: "Chu He Chu He, after my caressing, my sister promised you to poke her with chopsticks." ”

Poke her? Do you use that word?

Chu He opened the door with half a melon, and saw Su Muyan wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair was still dripping, and a handful of hair was like a nylon rope.

"Are you hairy? Water ghosts. Chu He's strength complained, Su Muyan opened the nylon rope, and saw that the watermelon's eyes lit up.

"When did you buy watermelon, give me a bite." Su Muyan jumped and made a gesture to eat melons.

Chu He handed the watermelon over: "If you don't dislike my spoon......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Muyan lowered his head and took a bite in the scoop, and left satisfied.

Chu He looked at the mouth marks in the scoop and fell into a mess.

After a long while, Su Muyan came over with Liu Zhiqing.

They dried their hair, put on their home clothes, and pulled on their slippers in the style of hostesses.

"Chu He, let's start, hurry up and help my sister correct her tongue." Su Muyan waved his hand, sat on the sofa, and became the commander-in-chief.

Liu Zhiqing stood quietly, but her expression was inevitably uncomfortable.

If you are going to be poked by Chu He, you can only have a ghost if you can be at ease.

Chu He made an OK gesture, threw away the melon skin, washed his hands and came back with a chopstick.

He didn't talk nonsense, and walked up to Liu Zhiqing and asked: "Open your mouth." ”

Liu Zhiqing took a deep breath and slowly opened.

Her mouth was exposed again, her white teeth and pink tongue in plain sight.

Chu He quickly cut through the mess, slammed the chopsticks in, and pressed Liu Zhiqing's tongue: "Blow, you can blow whatever you teach during the day." ”

Call.

Liu Zhiqing's throat, tongue, and lips moved, and she exhaled.

"Go on." Chu He bent down and stared at Liu Zhiqing's tongue with a frown, like an instructor.

Liu Zhiqing's fingers clenched, and her heart was not only awkward, but also began to feel aggrieved.

This Chu River should not be so rude, as if he was in a hurry to complete the task.

Call.

With another breath, Liu Zhiqing's tongue couldn't help but tilt upward, and the direction was slightly to the left.

"Hold it down!" Chu He pressed his chopsticks hard and pressed his tongue back.

He found the root of the problem, Liu Zhiqing's native accent is because the tongue is habitually upturned to the left, which is a tongue with its own thoughts.

The upturned movement is actually subtle in the mouth, but for vocal music, any subtle movement will change the timbre.

It's still hard to notice, as if many people who don't distinguish between NL and think that flow and cow are the same word.

"It hurts......," Liu Zhiqing cried out inarticulately.

Chu He's strength was so great that it made her tongue hurt.

"Chu He, you're going to stab your sister to death!" Su Muyan felt sorry for Liu Zhiqing.

"If you don't use force, you can't do it, you have to force it down." Chu He beckoned and asked Su Muyan to take his hand.

Su Muyan looked at it: "What's the problem?" ”

"You help her press, let her practice blowing all the time, every time she blows, you have to press the chopsticks, don't let her tongue up." Chu He explained and became the shopkeeper.

He has taught Liu Zhiqing for a long time today, let Su Muyan come in the last wave, lest Liu Zhiqing make another awkward mistake and give up halfway.

Chu He thought very well, and he wouldn't be embarrassed if he avoided too much contact, which was also for Liu Zhiqing's sake, after all, Liu Zhiqing rejected herself.

But Liu Zhiqing didn't think so, she was a girl, and she was roughly poked in the tongue by Chu He, and if she poked, it didn't matter, but he ignored it!

What an attitude?

Liu Zhiqing was inexplicably aggrieved in her heart, and she didn't know why she was a little annoyed.

"-100 pleasure from Liu Zhiqing."

Chu He, who walked to the door of the bedroom, shook his body and turned back in confusion: What's wrong again?

Liu Zhiqing didn't have any expression, and was accepting Su Muyan's tongue suppression practice with peace of mind, as gentle as a catβ€”her stunt of changing her face in one second would not be seen by Chu He.

"Mentally retarded system, blind Ji'er buckle!"