Chapter Forty-Eight: I Hate Phone Calls (Part 1)
Seeing Lou Cheng's stunned and stunned stupid appearance, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled secretly, turned his head to look at the side, and explained with slightly red and tender cheeks: "At that time, maybe it was hazy, hazy and a little bit of a good impression of you, and I only knew afterwards that the reaction was not too strong, and when we were together, every time I thought about it, I was so scared, and even had a nightmare because of this, if you were a little mistaken at that time, I, I ......"
As she spoke, her eyes lit up and her sockets were slightly red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Lou Cheng was extremely distressed, stretched out his hand, pulled the girl, hugged her into his arms, and then sat sideways on the edge of the bed, letting her half-lean on herself: "I was really too reckless and immature at the time, and I won't be in the future." β
Falling in love, getting married, accompaniment, and growing old is not only an emotional thing, but also a real life, a change in the state of one person to feed the whole family and not worry about the two people breathing together.
That's responsibility.
This will sacrifice a large part of freedom, but there is nothing in the world that can be obtained without paying a price.
Yan Zheke leaned against Lou Cheng's chest, feeling the gentleness of his hair, and his tone became light: "I believe you, I'm not angry, I just want to tell you my worries, my fears, some things, if you don't say it, how can you expect the other party to really understand, I'm not stupid......"
Speaking of this, she didn't raise her head, paused and said: "I know, there are things that have to be done, my grandfather often said, no matter men or women, there are always some responsibilities that must be borne, and there is always a time when you forget to die, but it can't be impulsive, you have to weigh it carefully, torture your heart, and then make a decision, it's not a big deal to do something on the spur of the moment, the gangsters on the street can do it, after thinking twice, still do it, it's the real hero......"
"In the future, if you encounter such a situation and have something to do, I will not stop you, I just hope that you will tell me, let me, let me be able to bear it with you. β
"Grandpa said it so well. Lou Cheng listened with emotion, Keke is really better at expressing and communicating than himself, if he lets himself say, most of them will not be able to be so organized, and he will not be able to highlight the key points, "I will think twice in the future, and I will discuss it with you!"
Speaking of this, he laughed: "I really want to meet my grandfather." β
"Who is your grandfather!" Yan Zheke snorted and asked curiously, "Why do you want to see him?"
"I want to see what kind of predecessors can teach you such a good girl, so that you can have such a good three views. Lou Cheng snickered.
"Phew, you fleshy ghost! you bend around trying to praise me!" Yan Zheke sneered, his mood completely eased, and he joked, "Hmph, let me beat your chest with a small fist!"
"Your little fist can break stones......" Lou Cheng echoed with a smile.
The two laughed for a while, Yan Zheke raised his head, pursed his lips, and asked again with a sense of relief: "Orange, don't you really mind those, those sunspots, those dirty water?"
You haven't done it at all, it's all me......
"If you want to say you don't mind, it's definitely lying to you, but it's okay, I just felt wronged before, I was inexplicably affected, a little wronged, but now I understand, it's okay, what you do is equal to what I do, I can only use one victory after another to reverse the prejudice of others, if I show undoubted strength, there are still people who hack me, scold me, splash me with dirty water, then don't care, I can't expect everyone to like me, don't hate me, there are always a handful of people who are more distorted for various reasons, I have a good mentalityγ Lou Cheng smiled and described the feelings he hadn't said before.
Yan Zheke bit his teeth lightly when he heard this, and said worriedly: "Won't you be under a lot of pressure like this?"
Using one victory after another to reverse other people's prejudices, is it just thinking that tomorrow you will break through two levels in a row?
It's going to be a lot of psychological pressure!
Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Keke, have you been infected by me? Have you become stupid? The victory after victory I mentioned is not simply referring to this youth competition. β
"Martial arts competition, the strength is almost the same, or a little weaker than the other party, how can there be a 100% victory, the dragon king has lost, the martial saint has lost, and now he has become a famous master, who has not lost, I mean, as long as I maintain the attitude of forging ahead and the motivation to move forward, even if I lose tomorrow, there will be more and more victories in the future, and the former, I believe that I can do it. β
After speaking, he took a deep sniff of the girl's fragrance.
"Hmph, you also know that your stupidity is contagious!" Yan Zheke smiled and said with a smile, let go of his heart, broke free from Lou Cheng's arms and sat straight, "I should go down, Sister Jingjing, they are still waiting for me in the car." β
Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looked, the more charming it became, Lou Cheng thought of his previous expectations, swallowed his saliva and proposed:
"Keke, why don't you let Sister Jingjing and the others go first, will you sleep here tonight?"
Yan Zheke was stunned, his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said, "You, you have ...... tomorrow"
Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly taken forward, and felt Lou Cheng's slightly excited hug, and there were more hot deep kisses on her pink lips, and the unfinished words were blocked back like this.
Her lips and tongue were entangled, Yan Zheke's cheeks were flushed as if she was drunk, and she gradually began to respond, her head was dizzy, and she was unconsciously pressed to the bed by Lou Cheng, and she wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by the hot kiss.
The thunder hooked the earth's fire, Lou Cheng sucked the sweetness, hugged the girl with one hand, and couldn't help stroking her side with the other.
After sliding to his waist, Yan Zheke's chiffon shirt was torn, revealing smooth and delicate skin that was slightly cool to the touch, making him breathe even heavier, and slowly and apprehensively burrowed into it.
The girl's body stiffened, trembling slightly, there was a faint whimper in her throat, and her hands pushed weakly, but she grabbed Lou Cheng's clothes like resignation.
Just then, the phone rang sharply, over and over again.
Lou Cheng pretended not to hear it, and was about to split his hand and throw it away, but Yan Zheke came to his senses, pushed him to the side, and sat up.
The girl's cheeks were red, her eyes were watery, her lips were moisturized, and she was panting while picking up her mobile phone, and said with charming eyes: "Big pervert! Big pervert!"
The call was made by Gu Shuang, and Yan Zheke calmed down his breath before connecting:
"What's wrong?"
"It took so long to pick up ......" Gu Shuang laughed, Yan Zheke's face was flushed with laughter, and he didn't dare to respond, "Aren't I afraid of waiting in vain, I thought I would call first to confirm, you can't let us sleep in the car, right?"
"What do you want!I, I'll come down right away!" Yan Zheke sneered.
Lou Cheng covered his face helplessly, just a little bit, Miss Gu Shuang, you call one minute later!
Yan Zheke glanced at him, hiding a little bit of brilliance, and hummed:
"I'll go first...... You've got a game tomorrow!"
As she spoke, she looked to the side a little shy and timidly, jumped out of bed like a white rabbit, and flashed to the door.
Lou Cheng sighed with a smile, then stood up, bent over, and sent the girl to the door.
Yan Zheke accidentally saw it, and said ashamedly and ashamedly:
"Hello big pervert! goodbye big pervert!"
"Good night. Lou Cheng stepped forward, hugged her, and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.
Yan Zheke's eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at the side:
"Good night. β
After saying that, she turned around like she didn't want to go if she didn't want to leave, ran quickly in small steps, and ran to the elevator.
Today's mood swings, I'm a little out of control......
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At the end of the game, Zhang Zhu got into the car, sat in the back row, ignored his female companion, closed his eyes, and recalled the two games of Lou Cheng and Meng Jiefeng, Han Zhifei and Qiu Shan.
The sedan sped through the street, and instead of heading in the direction of his villa, it came to a twenty-nine-story building, with lights on the top embellished with four large characters:
"Haiyuan Mansion. β
Zhang Zhutong took a breath, led his female companion, entered the building through the side door, took the elevator, came to the eleventh floor, and saw the signboard at the door: "Shenhuo Club".
"It's coming. A man in a white coat greeted him with a smile.
At this time, it was close to ten o'clock, and the building was empty and silent, and there were only a few of them.
"Tomorrow's final, we have to recover. Zhang Zhutong greeted with a smile.
The man in the white coat laughed and said: "You haven't tried the effect of this ultra-low temperature cold therapy system, and with acupuncture and pills, it will definitely allow you to eliminate most of your fatigue and return to a state close to your peak." β
As they spoke, they walked through several arrangements and entered a very sci-fi place, with a space capsule-like room in front of them.
The ultra-low temperature cold therapy system uses liquid nitrogen to create an environment of minus 110 to 140 degrees Celsius, and when the human body is stimulated by strong and short-term cold, its own stress protection mechanism will be activated, control the secretion of related hormones, and instantly increase the strength of blood circulation to protect organs and tissues and maintain body temperature, which can remove impurities and reduce the generation of metabolites, that is, relieve muscle pain and accelerate the recovery of fatigue.
After a short period of cold stimulation, when the temperature returns to normal, the muscles will be doubled and relaxed, and the blood circulation will replenish the body more energy, and the body will be quickly restored.
Zhang Zhutong took off his clothes skillfully, brought a device to prevent the ultra-low temperature air from damaging his respiratory system, and then opened the door and walked in.
......
Soon, white gas filled his naked body, and the numbers on the LCD screen outside showed that the temperature inside was:
-130 degrees Celsius!
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Inside the TV station, another overtime work began.
The leader knocked on the table and asked, "Have you thought of the title of the top four?"
The young man at the head of the chicken nest said tentatively: "Six King Kong and Eight Little Immortals, why not match the Four Heavenly Kings?"
"Four Heavenly Kings, can only be called that by a strong person with a title, right? If a few young martial artists who don't even have a high-grade Dan realm are called like this, they will only be blackened. The man who often reads online novels scoffed at the proposal, "Young people, they are all the pride of the sky, I think it's better to call it the pride of the four days." β
"But Sitianjiao is not good for nicknames, you can't call so-and-so Tianjiao, how ugly!" the others objected.
"You don't have to be called a certain Tianjiao, as long as the four nicknames correspond. The man who proposed explained.
The leader bowed slightly:
"I'm still quite satisfied with this, let's tentatively decide it first, and when the top four are finished, we will take nicknames according to the ranking, and there must be a difference between high and low. β