Lou Cheng felt that he had matured a lot in all aspects and had surpassed his current age and status. Although he often fantasized about his future wedding with Yan Zheke, growing old together with her and living a beautiful life with her, he had never considered such details of his life. He was a little confused for a moment.
Was it because girls matured earlier than boys and had a different way of thinking, that was why they could think about the long-term and draw the outline bit by bit?
Or was it because only a few people were like that? They were rational, mature, and had their own views and attitudes on all aspects of things?
After pondering for a while, Lou Cheng didn't hide his thoughts. He deliberated and said, "I don't think so. I think this is a very normal and realistic consideration. If my grandparents moved here, my mom would quarrel with them every three days or five days because of her favoritism toward my second dad. Sooner or later, something would happen."
"I think that when two people are together, there are already a lot of things that need to be done. If we also involve the original families of both parties, it will definitely be more tiring, more troublesome, and easier for problems to arise. Moreover, your parents and mine are all over 40 years old and have already been fixed in all aspects. It's hard for them to change. It's better to keep a distance from them so as to avoid quarrels. Everyone is harmonious … If you miss them, you can go back and stay for a few days. If they are sick, you can also take care of them for a period of time. Hire a professional nurse …" Yan Zheke explained her point of view, which was rare for her to be long-winded.
She didn't intend to talk about this with Lou Cheng right now. She planned to influence him subtly in their daily interactions. However, after the romantic moment in the afternoon, she suddenly felt that they had become closer and closer. They were more like one country. She didn't have to worry about anything to say to him.
"It does make sense … I just haven't thought about this problem. I feel like I have to wait for a long time before I face it. I don't need to worry about it now …" Lou Cheng thought and replied.
Yan Zheke said, "It's good that you haven't thought about it before. Dirty Tong said that this is perfect for me to teach. It's easier to draw on a blank piece of paper than to edit other people's work!"
"Hey, why do I feel that your words are a little dirty?" Lou Cheng sent an emoji with raised eyebrows.
He gradually agreed with Yan Zheke's views on this matter.
"You are the dirty one! Your head is full of dirty thoughts! "Yan Zheke, who was lying on her side on the bed, snorted and" gnashed her teeth ".
Who was the one who randomly kissed and touched her in the afternoon!
Seeing this sentence, Lou Cheng immediately recalled the previous scene. He thought of the brilliant sunlight and the stunning beauty.
"Ke, you are so beautiful …" He replied with a blushing expression.
"Ah …" Yan Zheke was stunned at first, confused by Lou Cheng's sudden praise. Then she connected the context and understood what he meant. Her cheeks flushed red as if they could spit out fire.
"Cheng, you scoundrel! You scoundrel!" She grabbed the blanket and covered her head, pounding the bed a few times.
After venting, she replied with a "go away" emoji, embarrassed, angry, proud and sweet. "Hmph, I don't talk to perverts!"
Without waiting for Lou Cheng's reply, she thought of something and found a Weibo post. She saved a picture and sent it to her boyfriend. "Who do you think has a better figure between the two girls? Which one do you prefer? "
One was slender with a thin waist, while the other was full of curves.
Lou Cheng glanced at him and chuckled.
"Not as good as you!"
Pfft … Yan Zheke burst out laughing. She lifted the blanket and rolled around. "Yo, you even know the standard answer ~!"
"Of course, Coach Yan is good at teaching." Lou Cheng put his hands on his hips and laughed.
"Hmph, it's not fun if I don't fall for it!" Yan Zheke smiled.
The two flirted for a while. If Qi Fang wasn't focused on the TV series, she would have noticed her son's ripples.
"Oh right, Ke, is Sister Jingjing suitable for a party? How about we treat her twice? "Lou Cheng expressed his doubts when they talked about the treat tomorrow night.
Sister Jingjing hates men so much …
Yan Zheke said, "In the beginning, Song Li said she wanted to bring a boyfriend, so Shuang Shuang suggested we treat both parties together. It's more fun with more people. I was also worried about Sister Jingjing's condition, so I said we should treat her separately. But Sister Jingjing said we don't have to go through so much trouble … The best attitude for people with psychological problems is to treat them as normal people and let them adjust themselves. The more sensitive and caring we are, the more uncomfortable they will feel, and the more serious the problem will be …"
"That makes sense …" Lou Cheng stopped thinking about this problem and prepared to follow Coach Yan's instructions to sound out Fatty Jiang and Qin Rui. He asked them not to mention the case at dinner.
Tomorrow afternoon, according to the agreement with Chairman Wei Renjie, he had to guide the special training team for the preliminaries in Xiushan for four hours.
It was 10: 30 at night. Because of the breakthrough in their relationship in the afternoon, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were reluctant to end their conversation. They delayed it for ten minutes before saying goodnight to each other.
Lou Cheng lay on the bed, bathed in the moonlight outside the window, recalling every detail of the day. His nose seemed to be lingering with the intoxicating fragrance. He felt refreshed, confident, and satisfied.
Next time to go to Ke's house? Will it be a Western-style wedding or a Chinese-style wedding? I wonder what Ke looks like in a wedding dress … He smiled and indulged his thoughts, thinking about the future. After a few minutes, he froze the water into ice, concealed his spirit and qi, and fell into a deep sleep.
We can meet again tomorrow!
Tomorrow is another beautiful day!
On the other side, Yan Zheke lay on her side with her right hand under her cheek. Her lips were outlined, her dimples were shallow, and her mind was wandering.
She blinked her eyelashes and closed her eyes. She said in a low voice,
"Good night, Cheng."
…
The next morning, Lou Cheng got up with great motivation and ran to the lakeside at Houshui Lake, waiting for the arrival of his little fairy.
Yan Zheke arrived a few minutes earlier than usual. She wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but when she saw Lou Cheng's smiling eyes, she couldn't help but remember what happened yesterday afternoon. She quickly turned her head and looked to the side. Her face was tender and charming. She was dizzy and was hugged by him, completing the morning kiss.
"Well, hurry up and practice ~!" She pushed her boyfriend away, her eyes twinkling like stars.
"Yes! I'm full of motivation! "Lou Cheng joked, collected his mind, and started his daily practice.
In the end, he took out the visualization diagram again to understand the essence and charm of it.
When he sank his spirit into the Prairie Fire Diagram for the nth time, his body suddenly felt like it was burning, and his muscles, tendons, viscera, and nerves naturally had subtle changes.
This feeling disappeared in a flash. Lou Cheng wanted to taste it again, but he couldn't grasp it.
But he wasn't impatient or annoyed, because this was a good start!
It meant that he was on the right path! It meant that the previous experience of understanding the visualization diagram of Frost Force was very useful! It meant that the breakthrough in his relationship with Ke yesterday had brought him greater happiness and greater responsibility, and his will to protect became stronger and firmer.
Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and looked sideways at the girl who was practicing her bone marrow and viscera not far away.
Yan Zheke also finished her practice and looked at him subconsciously.
When their eyes met, they looked at each other and smiled, their eyes intertwining.
Without saying anything, they tacitly withdrew their gazes and continued their practice full of motivation.
Because Yan Zheke's body was much healthier, she could bear more training intensity. After breakfast, they returned to the original place and practiced for two more hours.
After accompanying the girl to the city library for an hour of self-study and lunch, Lou Cheng came to the gate of Gushan Martial Arts School.
Before he walked in, he saw a black Audi in front of him. The driver hurriedly opened the door and got off, asking respectfully, "Are you Mr. Lou? The chairman asked me to take you to the special training place. "
"Sure enough, it's a special car …" Lou Cheng didn't refuse. After confirming that Qin Rui would go by himself, he got in the car and sat at the back of the passenger seat. Looking at the scenery passing by, they came to an inconspicuous temple at the foot of Xiushan.
"Little Lou, you're here." Wei Renjie personally waited outside.
Lou Cheng was a little flattered and smiled politely, "Chairman, you don't have to wait outside. I'm not a kid who doesn't know the way."
Wei Renjie handed the briefcase to his secretary and led Lou Cheng into the temple.
"I just happened to come out … This time, I've selected 13 potential amateur fighters and invited Little Sun, a Professional Ninth Pin fighter, to be the chief instructor …"
While talking, Lou Cheng saw a martial arts field paved with white flagstones. He saw Zhou Zhengyao and other disciples of other martial arts schools and an old monk in a gray frock.
"This is the abbot of the Bodhi Zen Temple, Master Wenguang. When he was young, he traveled all over the North and South and was quite famous. He even got a Sixth Pin certificate. He's a famous senior in Xiushan and also the other instructor I invited." Wei Renjie introduced him with a smile.
Wenguang put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha.
"I'm old, I'm old. I'm not as brave as I used to be, let alone a young hero like Donor Lou."
When he was talking, Lou Cheng suddenly felt that the monk in front of him was a little taller, with layers of glazed golden light, as if Arhat Buddha had come down to earth. People couldn't help but worship him.
But in reality, Wenguang's body didn't change at all.
Is this a sign of something else? Is this the suppression of momentum or the secret of the mind? Lou Cheng's pupils shrank.
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