The autumn color is deep, the sky is high and refreshing, and the water of Zhaoshan Lake is undulating, and it has a little coolness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lou Fei needed to help Yan Zheke help her board the boat, but she saw that the other party was like a nimble deer, standing firmly in a light jump, barely deepening the rocking of the boat.

Sure enough, the level of martial arts is above me...... Not only can't heroes save beauty, but they don't even have the opportunity to help heroes...... Lou Cheng laughed at himself, in view of his strength, he boarded the boat in a decent manner, and sat opposite Yan Zheke, each with an oar.

"I'm going to give you a hand. Yan Zheke snickered, quipping, the lake breeze was gentle, blowing her black hair up to the waistcoat.

"Isn't that a beautiful woman saving a hero?" Lou Cheng pretended to be shocked, and when he didn't know how to answer, he made the other party laugh.

Sure enough, Yan Zheke couldn't help laughing, chuckled twice, and asked instead, "Orange, can you row a boat?"

"I won't ......" Lou Cheng replied honestly, there were no conditions before high school, and there was no time at the beginning of high school, and in the summer vacation of graduation, he watched the highlights of martial arts competitions and various news for more than two months, and constantly gathered with his classmates, and slowly immersed himself in the online world, how could he still have the time and interest to row?

Yan Zheke pursed his lips, his dark eyes flickered, and he said seriously:

"What a coincidence, I won't ...... either"

Lou Cheng laughed: "Aren't you a Jiangnan girl?"

Cai Zongming, You Fangfang, Zhao Qiang, and Zhuang Xiaojun next to him had already rowed out slowly, while Qiu Zhigao, Guo Qing, Zhang Jingye, and Pan Xue were spinning in place.

"But I grew up in Xiushan, and there are a lot of Jiangnan girls who can't swim or row, okay, my two cousins can't. Yan Zheke replied angrily and funny.

Lou Cheng accepted it when he saw it, and didn't take the opportunity to inquire about Yan Zheke's family situation, and said with a smile: "It seems that nothing can be generalized, well, since it is so coincidental, it is also very interesting to learn how to row together." ”

Yan Zheke nodded slightly, because he grabbed the oars with both hands, and pointed at Zhao Qiangzhuang Xiaojun's group with his chin: "Look at them, they are rowing very well, let's learn from them." ”

"Good. Lou Cheng looked over, followed Zhao Qiang's movements, and waved the oar.

The oars entered the water, rippling green waves and ripples, but the hull of the boat did not move forward, but swayed in place.

Yan Zheke joined in the rowing, like a girl picking ling, the sky and the water reflect each other, so beautiful that it is like a picture scroll, but the boats of the two still did not move forward, turned in circles in the same place, looked at each other, helpless and funny.

Lou Cheng has a heart to perform, he has long thought about boating, at this time he is not in a hurry, he sinks his mind into the dantian, visualizes the golden pill, and keeps a quiet, the surroundings immediately become peaceful, the vast nebula slowly rotates, the details of the body are presented bit by bit, and the ups and downs of the boat and the surrounding waves can also be felt through contact with each other.

Swinging, the oars fell, stirring up the water waves, and how the power turned was presented in Lou Cheng's heart, and with the help of this, he changed his direction and posture slightly to fit the boat.

At the same time, he found that Yan Zheke on the other side suddenly became proficient, and every swing of the oar complemented the boat, the water waves, and his own side.

When he opened his eyes, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke met each other.

"Are you too small?"

"Have you mastered the yin and yang pile?"

The two spoke at the same time, each surprised, and then looked at each other and smiled, giving birth to a bit of tacit understanding.

As a boy, Lou Cheng didn't wait for Yan Zheke to ask again, and took the initiative to answer: "Actually, I am very talented in Jingjing, and I can hold Yuan Shouyi for the first time in the Yin and Yang pile, otherwise how can I survive these three weeks of special training?"

Yan Zheke's expression floated, and his clear and dark eyes showed obvious surprise: "Once in silence?"

"Yes. Lou Cheng nodded sincerely.

Unconsciously, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and exhaled: "I thought it was great that I had been in meditation for ten days. ”

"Special case, special case, I am not as good as you in other aspects, and ten days of meditation is really remarkable, many famous strong people only enter meditation for half a month. Lou Cheng hurriedly relieved.

The previous chat between the two involved all kinds of things that happened during martial arts training, but they neglected to ask about each other's progress.

"Don't say good things to comfort me, am I such a stingy person?" Yan Zheke laughed, dissipated the little depression, nodded heavily, and said, "From now on, you will be my idol! ”

"No, I can't afford it. Lou Cheng was secretly proud, his mouth was modest, and he diverted the topic and said, "How many grades do you have now?" I seem to remember that you didn't have a grade when you signed up for special training?"

It's not like, it's for sure.

The two paddled tacitly, the boat slowed down, Yan Zheke thought for a while and said: "I have been learning martial arts with my uncle since I was a child, and when I graduated from junior high school, I should have the level of amateur nine grades, but I didn't go to participate in the fixed product competition, the time for high school tempering has become less, and the progress is not too big, according to Ah Qing, when she first practiced with me, I should have the strength between the amateur seven and eight grades, but after the Yin and Yang piles were introduced, I felt that I had made a lot of progress, Ah Qing said yesterday that I had amateur six grades." ”

In the end, her tone was slightly raised, revealing a little smug and a little playfulness.

"Awesome, I've improved at least one product in three weeks, and I'm going to make you my idol. Lou Cheng deliberately picked up Yan Zheke's words just now.

According to Yan Zheke's experience, if it weren't for the fact that high school was more focused on studying, it was normal to have four or five amateur grades when she entered the school, and being able to improve one product in three weeks was mainly to guide the accumulation and potential that she already had but had not yet shown, and Lou Cheng's first glimpse of martial arts from a super rookie in three weeks is two different things.

Listening to Lou Cheng's half-joking, half-sincere praise, Yan Zheke's cheeks were slightly red, and his smile was even bigger, but he immediately remembered something, and suddenly sighed, his expression a little more melancholy and gloomy.

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng asked with concern.

Yan Zheke kept paddling in his hand, and was silent for more than ten seconds before he whispered:

"According to the ancient saying, I am congenitally deficient, if I hadn't practiced martial arts since I was a child, I would probably be a sick man now, but my body has always suffered losses, which cannot be made up, and I will never be able to be consistent, and I will never be able to step into the realm of Danqi and truly get a glimpse of martial arts. ”

"Therefore, every time I see a young genius, I envy and admire it, and it seems that I pin my expectations for martial arts on them. ”

Listening to Yan Zheke's eloquent words, a few helpless and a few sad, Lou Cheng's heart suddenly surged with tenderness, full of pity, I really want to say it loudly, let me carry your martial arts dream.

But there are some things that are better to say than to do, and now saying big things will only make the other party think that they are joking about this kind of thing, which is too frivolous.

It was only at this time that he understood why Yan Zheke admired Lin Que like other girls, and only knew that her sentence "Everyone has their own future, not necessarily martial arts" was not only about herself, but also about herself.

"Senior Brother Li Mao, who practiced against me, said that I have the level of amateur nine grades. He looked into Yan Zheke's eyes and said calmly and firmly.

Yan Zheke was stunned: "Do you have the level of an amateur nine grades?"

She clearly knew that three weeks ago, Lou Cheng was a standard ordinary person, with no martial arts foundation, and after only three weeks, he was able to become proficient in fists and feet?

With his talent for meditation, give him another three months, a year and a half, what level can he reach?

That's what Senior Brother Li Mao said. Lou Cheng was concise and to the point.

Yan Zheke looked at him fixedly, his eyes were dark, like a deep pool, and he said in a low voice after a while:

"You have to work hard. ”

"Hmm. Lou Cheng nodded heavily.

While talking, the movements of the two hands did not stop, and the cooperation was tacit and skillful, and the ship soon caught up with Qiu Zhigao and Guo Qing.

Seeing that the two sides were about to pass by, Guo Qing suddenly picked up the oars and splashed them at Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, forcing them to try to dodge and slow down the boat.

"Qiu Zhigao, you row, I'll stop them!" Guo Qingtoe said proudly.

Yan Zheke was angry and funny, and looked at Lou Cheng: "Do you want to fight back?"

Looking at her eyes and eagerness to try, Lou Cheng said without hesitation:

"Yes!"

"You're rowing. Yan Zheke bit his lip, with a smile in his eyes, and also used his oars to stir up the waves.

Lou Cheng put his jacket on the clasp, concentrating on observing the changes in the boat and the water waves, paddling just right, counteracting the shaking caused by Yan Zheke's movements, and maintaining the forward trend, while Lao Qiu Guo Qing's side, as long as Guo Qing made a big move, the boat would inevitably shake, which made her have to be afraid.

Both of them are beginners to the yin and yang pile, have a certain grasp of coordination, and have obvious advantages under the tacit understanding, and soon surpassed Guo Qing and Lao Qiu, caught up with others, etc., attracting a scream and splash, having a lot of fun, laughter and "scolding" one after another.

When they surpassed everyone and returned to the starting point for the first time around the lake, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other and smiled again, and they had a tacit understanding.

"Come again, I won't accept the cat!" Cai Zongming and You Fangfang arrived the second and exaggerated in Internet language.

Round and round, the girls had a lot of fun but were also very tired, and when they saw the sun setting in the west, they proposed to go back as soon as possible, so as not to have to queue up for the big meal in the evening.

As for the cost, Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming took the lead, and the boys had already scraped together enough money.

The boat stopped on the shore, and the untired "long-distance runner" Lou Cheng easily got off the boat and stretched out his hand to Yan Zheke.

She was exhausted at this point, so she shouldn't have the strength to jump straight down, right?

In Lou Cheng's accelerated heartbeat, Yan Zheke did not hesitate, calmly and generously grabbed his hand, and got off the boat with the help of his strength.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zheke stroked the messy hair on his cheeks.

Lou Cheng thought about it and said with a gentle smile: "Every time those girls in the TV series look like they haven't dried their hair after washing, I think it's very good-looking." ”

Yan Zheke's eyes were swirling, and he glanced at him:

"I'm going to change my clothes first. ”

Lou Cheng suddenly said, "The bag you carried is clothes?"

"Yes, it's easy to get wet when rowing, so how can you change it without a set?" Yan Zheke said with a smile, "You rough man probably wouldn't have thought of this." ”

"I have leather clothes, and I'm not afraid of getting wet. Lou Cheng wiped the water droplets on the outside of the short leather coat, "Wit, right?"

Yan Zheke gave him a blank look and walked quickly to the storage place.

Watching her back disappear at the door of the women's locker room, Lou Cheng's heart was overflowing with joy, and he couldn't help but step back and forth, unable to stop.

After all kinds of things today, the politeness between himself and Yan Zheke has completely disappeared, and that horizontal and white is proof.

Although there is still a long way to go from holding hands, at least the relationship is further!

............

Returning to the vicinity of the school through the online car-hailing, a group of ten people went to the famous "Lao Li Restaurant" in the next town, the most famous here is the stewed pig's knuckle soup with white kidney beans, the soup is milky and white, the taste is strangely fragrant, and the stewed soft white kidney beans are full of all kinds of essence, which is the most delicious, which makes several girls have a great appetite.

After dinner, Lou Cheng and the others walked back to Songda, talking about everyone's stupid behavior in the afternoon, which attracted a burst of laughter from time to time, and when they arrived in front of the second building of the girls' dormitory, there was no cold scene.

Yan Zheke stayed in the three buildings not far from the opposite side, and Lou Cheng gave her a ride and said goodbye to her in front of the gate.

"I'll see you tomorrow. Lou Cheng smiled and waved.

Yan Zheke pear vortex shallowly, waved his hand:

"See you tomorrow. ”

Seeing her enter the dormitory, knowing that she was going to be busy going to the bathroom to take a shower next, Lou Cheng did not rush to catch up with Cai Zongming and them, but strolled towards the lake.

I'm so happy today, how can I sleep if I don't exercise and vent?

............

In the woods by the lake, Wu Dongzheng, a senior member of the Martial Arts Club, drinks and smokes with two friends he knows in society—the new campus of Songda is free to come and go on weekends, except for express delivery.

"Hey, don't mention it lately, I've been too depressed, since that Lin Que came in, the martial arts club can't stay, one or two, don't look at me. Wu Dong took a sip of beer and looked gloomy.

A young man with a tattoo on his neck said, "You can't get him with Brother Chen?"

"Don't dare, we're about to graduate, we're going to make things bigger, how can we find a job with a punishment?" Wu Dong put gold on his face.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he snorted.

"What's wrong?" Another young man with an inch of hair followed Wu Dong's gaze to the lakeside path, only to see Lou Cheng jogging over with a smile on his face.

"A bunny cub from the Martial Arts Society. "Wu Dong didn't have a good airway.

The tattooed young man smiled: "Hey, what a coincidence, why don't you mess with him?"

"No, let's get something done, you can run away, what should I do?" Wu Dong wanted to vent, but he didn't dare.

"It's okay, we have a sense of proportion, just teach a little lesson. The young man with the inch head was eager to try to agitate, "The students are rubbing and fighting with each other, and they are not injured, who will have nothing to tell the teacher? Or we will go, and you won't show up?"

ps: It's Monday again, and there's a chapter asking for recommendation votes at zero o'clock~