Su Mo sat under Dong Duanyao, lifted her legs, and put her shoes aside.

In fact, when he massaged Su Hohua, the other party took off his socks, but Su Mo was a little more casual with Dong Duanyao, not to mention that the other party was wearing black silk tights, which was not very convenient.

The foot was held by Su Mo, and Dong Duanyao's face was hot. She had only taken a shower before she came, but she still couldn't help but think about it. I've just walked a little bit of the mountain road, and I seem to be sweating a little...... Could it be a stench, does he already smell it? Ahh

"Don't be nervous, I won't take advantage of you......" Su Mo sighed, and in her cranky thoughts, he had already moved from Yongquan to Kunlun and Xiexi Acupoint, "I often massage others." ”

"Eh, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Oh, it's my sister."

"Oh...... That's right, my sister is good. Dong Duanyao breathed a sigh of relief lightly and said subconsciously.

But she felt that it had nothing to do with her whether the other party had a girlfriend or not, so she tightened her toes uneasily, and continued: "You have such a good relationship, you are really a good brother!" ”

"Actually, it's not very good." Su Mo lowered his head and smiled, his hand moving up his ankle. I don't know if he's denying his relationship with Soho Hua or if he's denying that he's a good brother.

Dong Duanyao's legs are not as straight as chopsticks like Soho Hua, and the inner side of her calf is slightly curved, but it is more symmetrical. Among the girls he knows, Dong Duanyao's leg shape is about the most perfect, and it feels very good. Referring to black silk, of course.

Dong Duanyao closed her eyes gently, her face flushed. Su Mo didn't lie, he was indeed a master of this way, Dong Duanyao felt that the soreness in his legs and feet had eased a lot, and sure enough, the genius was very powerful.

She snorted comfortably and propped her hand on the steps: "You're really good...... I feel like I've opened up the second pulse of Ren Du in the TV series! ”

Su Mo didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Ren Du's second pulse is mainly in the upper body, and the lower body is not. ”

Dong Duanyao's face was surprised: "Eh, is there really a second vein of Ren Du?" ”

"Yes, Ren Du's second pulse refers to the two acupuncture points on the body that are connected into a line, and the Ren pulse starts from the meeting ** and ends at the Chengzhi acupoint. The Du Mai is from the Changqiang acupoint and passes through Baihui to the gingival intersection acupoint. ”

Dong Duanyao asked with interest: "Then where are these acupuncture points?" ”

Su Mo gently pressed Chengten, Chengshan, and Feiyang on his hand, and said casually: "The Chengzhi point is between the lower lip and the chin, and the gingival point is inside the upper lip." ”

"Where is the starting point? Will you get through the second vein of Ren Du, will you really become very powerful? ”

“…… The perineum is on the top of the thigh, and the long strong point is on the buttocks. Su Mo said vaguely, "Getting through the second pulse of Ren Du is only in martial arts novels, not credible!" ”

Su Mo continued to massage on the three acupuncture points of Fuxuan, Weiyang, and Weizhong, and Dong Duanyao's position was more sensitive, and it felt itchy, but it was warm.

"By the way, your 'Taihao', does it mean Fuxi?" Dong Duanyao whispered again, her eyes a little empty.

"yes, yes." Su Mo nodded lightly, but he didn't want to explain much about this.

The name "Taihao" was chosen when he was in junior high school, because "Taihao" was an ancient emperor, and "Hao" was often used in conjunction with "heaven", and Haotian God was the supreme god of the Zhou Dynasty.

What's more, Taihao later became one with Fu Xi, and Fu Xi was the first wise man in antiquity who invented innate gossip. He was reading "Collecting Memories" at the time, which said: Fuxi is ancient, the text is in the sky, the reason is in the ground, the Eryi is pitched, and the economy is all over the world! Virtue is prepared in ignorance, and deification is through the essence. It is a book with its traces, and Heluo expresses its text. Change the quality of Taisu, change the transformation of Chunyuan, the position of the three talents is established, and the righteousness of the four dimensions is Zhang!

Su Mo felt that he had finally found a soulmate in the vast ancient mythology, this Fuxi was like himself! But it's a bit silly to call himself Fuxi directly, so he named himself Taihao, thinking that it was simple and low-key.

Although I regret it now, it is not easy to change it if it has spread in the two-dimensional circle. The name "Taihao" is also one of the few testimonies of his second secondary period.

Usually it's okay to just call the name, but if someone really wants to study the meaning of the word Taihao, it's really shameful.

"Yes......" Dong Duanyao's face turned to the side, pursed his lips and wanted to laugh but stopped. She had checked the meaning of Taihao in Baidu before, so she thought about it for a long time before she called CN Yaoqin.

She is called Yaoqin not only because of the word "Yao" in her name, but also because Yaoqin was created by Fuxi.

In this way, it should be considered a little connected...... Dong Duanyao thought so, and secretly jumped in his heart because he could have some connection with the other party's name.

After massaging Dong Duanyao for about fifteen minutes, Su Mo pulled her up and continued to take pictures. The two took a lot of photos on the stone steps and by the river, and the sun was sinking in the west.

"It's okay, let's go!" Su Mo asked Dong Duanyao to hide under the tree to change into clothes, and helped her check whether there were any bugs or spiders in advance.

Dong Duanyao smiled on his face, and pretended to pat Su Mo's shoulder calmly: "Thank you, little brother Taihao, I really bothered you today!" ”

Su Mo carried Dong Duanyao's bag on his back, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. was a little unhappy with her sudden posture as an elder, and said lightly: "Don't call me Taihao junior brother, it feels weird." ”

Dong Duanyao blinked: "Then, Brother Taihao?" ”

Su Mo couldn't cry or laugh: "My name is Su Mo, you can call me Su Mo directly!" ”

"Su Mo...... Brother. ”

Su Mo took a deep breath: "Why don't you always get along with your brother, you are on the bar with me!" ”

"I ...... My ...... Calling the name directly, it's a little embarrassing and can't say it. Tai Meow touched her nose, hesitant, a little embarrassed.

"You're actually a friend of Filthy Meow...... Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm not discriminatory against that line. Su Mo sighed speechlessly and surrendered, "Forget it, you can call it whatever you want!" ”

Dong Duanyao's face became happy: "Well, little brother Taihao!" ”

The corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he acquiesced: "Transfer the money to me in a while, and tomorrow you can go to the comic exhibition with Filthy Meow." ”

"Tomorrow...... Probably not going. Dong Duanyao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and scratched his face.

Dong Duanyao wanted to change buses halfway, but when he got off at the platform, the next bus hadn't come yet. She lit a cigarette and waited for the bus, when she suddenly saw a cosmetics store opposite. She hesitated and walked quickly.

Thinking of Su Mo's words, Dong Duanyao became interested in skin care products for the first time. The enthusiasm of the clerk made her a little embarrassed, but after looking inside for a long time, she finally came out empty-handed.

It's a bit expensive, so I still don't buy it...... The cheapest ones are dozens of better.

Just use the big treasure of the filthy meow, the credit card still owes thousands of dollars and has not been repaid. Dong Duanyao said in his heart.

She wanted to go to the hospital to see the old man today, but she was too tired to give up.

Filthy Meow's home is in the suburbs, but it's more like the countryside. The streets are very old, and time seems to have stood still here. Except for the pavement that has changed from the cement road of the past to an asphalt road, the signboard of the bistro, hardware store, and grocery store has been renewed, and street lights have been installed on both sides, the rest has not changed as much as it was more than a decade ago.

The children played together in the sunset, tirelessly running and laughing, exactly like when she was a child. Dong Duanyao was slightly distracted, but suddenly returned to the world and walked to the baked cake stall on the side of the road.

"Is there any flatbread left?"

"What a coincidence, that's all there is left! You're a few minutes late and you're gone! The stall owner's uncle smiled and spread out the white cloth, put a small piece of flatbread into a plastic bag, and threw it on the scale to weigh it.

But he thought of something again, suddenly lifted the flatbread, and shook his head with a smile: "Forget it, it's the rest anyway, I don't want your money this time!" ”

Dong Duanyao ignored it, took the cake and threw it on the scale, looked at the price, and then lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone: "Two yuan WeChat was transferred to you." ”

The stall owner scratched his head and smiled a little awkwardly.

Dong Duanyao carried the flatbread and casually threw the empty cigarette case in his pocket into the trash. I turned around and walked into the small shop, and when I came out, I was holding a plum (cigarette) of three yuan and five coins.

"The price of everything has risen, it used to be only three yuan...... "She complained quietly, putting the cigarette in her pocket, and said to herself that this was the last pack.

Like most people's homes, Dirty Meow's house is a small two-story cement house. But many people have renovated the exterior, but her home still looks like an antique from the last century. It looks tattered and dirty.

Dong Duanyao returned home, walked straight to the kitchen, and uncovered the rice cooker. Filthy Meow sends her a message saying that she won't be coming back for dinner in the evening, but she cooks porridge in the pot.

The white rice porridge in the pot had already been cooked, and Dirty Meow also spilled a handful of mung beans. Dong Duanyao filled the rice, then took out a large bag of pickles from the cabinet and poured a little into the empty bowl.

The pickles were sent by Filthy Meow's grandmother, and she sent a total of two copies, one for Filthy Meow and one for Filthy Meow's parents who worked outside all year round.

Filthy Meow doesn't like to eat this, she often eats some Western food or foreign fast food outside with this brother and that brother. However, Dong Duanyao thinks that this pickle is very delicious, and everyone's taste is really different.

Dong Duanyao broke the flatbread, sandwiched pickles into it, and then took a hard bite. Chewed, bowed his head and drank the porridge. She plans to go to bed after eating, watching the study video for a while, and get up early tomorrow to work.

"This shit is so lucky, if only I could make a hit......" Dong Duanyao looked at the work group while eating, and a person took a lace T-shirt before, and now more than 10,000 pieces have been sold into a hit. So recently, many people have asked her to be a model, and the price is much higher than the original, and this time she has made a lot of money!

"Congratulations, congratulations (baring teeth)" Dong Duanyao drank the porridge in one go, and congratulated against his will in the group like everyone else, dying of envy in his heart.

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This chapter is more than 3,000 words, is the role of Dong Duanyao more vivid.

I was dying of starvation in Chongqing recently, thanks to the constant readers who give me WeChat Alipay food, thank you so much!

Recently, I suddenly remembered an interesting story from elementary school, when it seemed to be the sixth grade, our school wanted to replace the original radio gymnastics with a set called Little White Boat (Little White Sail?). Gymnastics (group dance?) ）。

The last part of the little white boat is a boy and a girl holding hands, anyway, it's probably like that, I can't remember.

At that time, it was still a few years ago, everyone was relatively simple, and the little boys were all scared, blushing, and there was a look of disgust and reluctance on their faces.

Yes, that's right, before the girl could say anything, the boy started yelling. Behave as reluctantly as "like a man", as if if you don't say so, you will lose face.

Then when it was time to hold hands, both boys and girls deliberately did not really hold hands, and there was still a distance between their hands. And then......

I'm sleepy, I can't hold it anymore, I'll talk about it tomorrow. That's probably the one thing I regret the most.