"These two …" Lou Cheng cursed under his breath and replied to Old Qiu, "You don't have to kneel down.
It's none of my business. You should kneel down to my master, Coach Shi of the Martial Arts Club. He happens to be the junior of Mo Jingting's master's master. "
He explained the origin of their relationship with a tongue twister.
Before he could exit the dialog, Qiu Zhigao sent another message with a blinking emoji. "Is she … is she as beautiful as she is on TV?"
Some stars were too horrible to look at in real life.
"I say, don't you find it disgusting for a burly man like you to use this kind of expression and weak tone?" His roommates were used to teasing each other. Lou Cheng replied with a vomiting emoji and added, "It's okay. It's about the same."
Mo Jingting was in the prime of her life. She didn't need to rely on external decorations.
"What's her real personality like?" Old Qiu didn't care about Lou Cheng's previous words and continued to ask.
Lou Cheng thought for a while and typed quickly. "She's quite cheerful and extroverted."
Of course, she was also quite scheming. But there was no need to tell Old Qiu. He wouldn't have any contact with Mo Jingting at all. It was better to let him keep his beautiful memories.
Besides, it wasn't good to talk behind someone's back. It wasn't like they were dating, so there was no need to hide anything.
"Just like her usual performance!" Qiu Zhigao replied excitedly.
Lou Cheng ignored him and exited the chat box. He opened Qin Mo's message and sent an emoji. "As the saying goes, it's better to hear than to see. Let the beauty of your imagination remain in your imagination. Once it becomes reality, you will be disappointed."
He declined Qin Mo's request to see Mo Jingting. Firstly, it was a matter of courtesy. It was disrespectful to bring Qin Mo along without greeting him. Secondly, he didn't want to owe a favor to this unpredictable martial niece.
"Speak human! Do you think the realistic Mo Jingting will disappoint me? Then let me ask you, is she as pretty as she is on TV? Are her eyes still so special? Is she still so lively and cheerful? Is she good at acting cute? "Qin Mo asked.
"These are quite suitable." Lou Cheng didn't go against his conscience. "But other aspects …"
"Other aspects have nothing to do with me. I'm not going to take her as my wife. I'm just fantasizing about her. Why do I have to care so much? Looks like I won't be disappointed! "Qin Mo replied with a 'disdainful' expression.
"Beast …" Lou Cheng was speechless.
You're not a real fan!
…
At 9: 30 p.m., Lou Cheng sent Yan Zheke back to her dormitory. While thinking about the arrangements for her birthday, he returned to Dormitory 302, Unit 2, Building 7.
As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Qiu Zhigao and Qin Mo sitting on the sofa. In front of them was a TV showing a martial arts competition.
"You're not playing games?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.
Qin Mo immediately put on a smile and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses. "I'm tired and hungry. Cheng, do you want to have supper with me? It's my treat. I call barbecue!"
At this time, the cafeterias and shops in the school were all closed. However, there was a town nearby, and the students had a take-out app. Besides, the new campus of Songcheng University was not separated by a wall. Instead, it was in the form of iron railings. With the railings, there would be space for food boxes to be delivered.
Of course, there was no need for large food boxes. There was once a student who was greedy and ordered dozens of RMB Fish with Pickled Cabbage and Chili. The restaurant owner was dumbfounded and directly put it in a large plastic box. However, the delivery boy couldn't get it over the railings. The student was so anxious that he even wanted to eat on the spot. The food was outside, but he was inside. He was crying while eating.
However, this incident had a happy ending. The delivery boy was good at martial arts. He carried the food box over the railings and didn't spill a single bit. It taught the majority of students that it was not wrong to have some martial arts skills.
"No, it's okay. It'll disturb my sleep at this time." Lou Cheng politely declined.
"Well, we'll eat by ourselves." Qiu Zhigao smiled. "I've got some hot water for you. You don't have to come again."
"Don't be like this. One who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions!" Lou Cheng didn't respond politely. Instead, he directly scolded them jokingly.
"Isn't it because we want to take advantage of Young Martial Uncle's glory?" Qin Mo joked.
"Cheng, I don't ask for much. Just get some autographs for me." Old Qiu said shyly.
"Okay, okay, okay. If there's a chance." Lou Cheng shook his head with a smile.
I'm a VIP, but I don't see you guys trying to curry favor with me!
…
At the end of the afternoon class the next day, Lou Cheng received a message from Mo Jingting.
"Young Martial Uncle, I'm on the school bus."
"Okay, we'll pick you up at the bus station." Lou Cheng emphasized the word "we" and sent the message that Mo Jingting was already on the school bus to Yan Zheke.
Yan Zheke replied with an "obedient sitting posture", "I'm in the dormitory. I'm tidying up. You can wait for me at the door of the dormitory."
Ah? Not at Changqiao? A thought flashed through Lou Cheng's mind. He replied amusedly, "Okay!"
Yan Zheke is quite serious. She even went back to tidy herself up …
Well, she once said that girls are more cautious when they see other girls than boys …
More than 20 minutes later, Lou Cheng, who was waiting at the door of the third building, saw the arrival of the little fairy again.
Yan Zheke had put on light makeup and dressed up to highlight her gentle and delicate side. She was really elegant and refined, and her eyes were shining brightly.
"What are you looking at? Let's go. "Yan Zheke pouted and said in a low voice.
Lou Cheng retracted his gaze and held her soft hand. He laughed and said, "I'm looking at a little fairy."
Even though he saw Yan Zheke every day, he was still shocked. Unfortunately, it was rare to see such a serious face twice.
"Humph!" Yan Zheke turned her head and looked up. Her lips curled up, but she didn't say anything.
The two of them walked forward, attracting a lot of attention. The dark winter evening seemed to be dyed with a layer of light.
They didn't wait long at the bus station before they saw Mo Jingting walking to the entrance of the school bus.
She was wearing sunglasses that covered half of her face. In the winter evening, she looked so bright and eye-catching. She seemed to have put a lot of thought into her appearance.
Before they left the school bus, Mo Jingting's eyes caught Yan Zheke's. As a girl, she was also a bit stunned.
In this aspect, Yan Zheke was relatively better. After all, she often saw Yan Zheke on TV in various styles. Yan Zheke only felt a little "grief and indignation" about how good it was to be tall. Then she pursed her lips and smiled gently, looking back at Yan Zheke.
Their eyes met. Lou Cheng, who was ignored, seemed to hear a sound in the air.
"Let's go to the restaurant first. It's not convenient to talk here." He took the initiative to step forward and said first.
Under the gaze of the passing students, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke walked in front hand in hand. Mo Jingting was half a step behind, looking at their intertwined fingers with great interest.
After entering the small private room of the Academy Restaurant, when all the dishes were served, the door closed, and no one disturbed them, Mo Jingting took off her sunglasses. She looked at Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke with her misty and affectionate eyes and said, "No wonder Little Martial Uncle never looked sideways. It's because he has such a beautiful girlfriend. How should I call you? I should call you Little Martial Aunt, but it feels weird. It makes you sound old. "
"Yan Zheke. Just call me Zheke." Yan Zheke smiled politely with her dimples.
"Are you a disciple of Shushan Study?" Mo Jingting asked curiously, resting her chin on one hand.
"Kind of. How did you know?" Yan Zheke opened her mouth and was surprised.
My surname is Yan, and I live in Xiushan. The Yin-yang Twist is not easy to distinguish from the outside. Even if she could find my school records, it would be hard for her to link me to Shushan Study.
Mo Jingting smiled sweetly and glanced at Lou Cheng. "My Youngest Uncle told me."
"I didn't say that!" Lou Cheng denied without waiting for Yan Zheke to look at him.
Shouldn't normal people think about whether they said it before? Little Martial Uncle, your reaction is wrong! Mo Jingting felt that this was completely different from what she had expected.
"How do you know you didn't say it? What if it's easy to say? "Yan Zheke turned to look at her boyfriend with a faint smile on her face.
Lou Cheng coughed and said, "My master said it. The conversation left a deep impression on me, so I remembered it immediately. He said that I don't need to join the Wuyue Club in the future. He would be happy to see me become a guest of the Longhu Club or marry into Shushan Study."
He deliberately said it as it was to make his little fairy laugh.
"Pfft … Marry into Shushan Study … You said it as if you were going to marry my brother …" Yan Zheke couldn't help but laugh. She turned her head and raised her neck. Her rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes made her shy and coquettish. Then she joked and changed the topic. This topic seemed to be more fun, making her tremble with laughter.
It's so funny!
Looking at Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng showing off their affection, Mo Jingting, who had completely become a background, picked up the teacup and took a sip. She felt like she had been fed dog food, lonely and lonely, with the end of the bitter rain.
I shouldn't have come … She thought helplessly. At the same time, she understood what she had done wrong and why Little Martial Uncle's attitude was so cold.
They were in the honeymoon period and couldn't tolerate outsiders. Flirting with him would only make him feel disgusted, and once that happened, the more you tried to please him, the more annoyed he would be …
I should have used a silent method. I didn't really want to let him take advantage of me. It might be better to be a real martial nephew …
With a change of mind, her attitude also changed. She took the initiative to talk to Yan Zheke and then to Lou Cheng.
She had been in the entertainment circle for several years. Although some of her ideas were not as mature as Yan Zheke's and sometimes not rational enough, in terms of communication skills, she was far better than the two who lacked practice. When the topic was led to the secrets of other stars in the circle, both Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke lowered their vigilance and listened with great interest. The meal was very harmonious.
This was not the news of an entertainment reporter, but the ridicule of a big star in the circle!
Everyone has a heart for gossip!
"I didn't expect him to be a bottom in private …" When mentioning a certain male star, Yan Zheke suddenly realized and was shocked.
"In this industry, there are so many things that both men and women are used to it. It would be strange if there wasn't a lot of dirty things." Mo Jingting sighed. "If I didn't have the background of the sect, and if the sect was involved in this circle with some industries and power, I don't know if I could resist the temptation and coercion."
While speaking, she looked at Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng pitifully. She did not expect them to promise her anything. She only wanted to leave an impression. When the time came and Little Martial Uncle had the strength of a high-ranked Dan stage or even Physical Invulnerability, he would have a strong voice in the sect. Maybe then she could win sympathy and help.
Lou Cheng did not promise anything carelessly. He just sighed about the chaos in the entertainment circle.
Mo Jingting gathered her emotions and continued to talk about interesting things. She also continued to bear with the couple's affectionate display from time to time.
At the end of the conversation, she took out a few tickets from her purse and pushed them to Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke.
"Little Martial Uncle, Zheke, these are the tickets for the VIP section of the concert …"
She covered her mouth and chuckled. She added, "You are not in the circle. If we directly invite you to the VIP section, you will feel uncomfortable and will disturb your date. It is better to give you the tickets for the good seats."
"Thank you. Two tickets are enough for us. Others have enough." Lou Cheng said politely.
"Little Martial Uncle, you are my elder. It would be too much for me to say thank you." Mo Jingting teased. "Others? Do you know any friends who are my fans? "
"Quite a few." Lou Cheng changed his mind and helped Old Qiu and Qin Mo get autographs.
Mo Jingting smiled and took out a sticky note. She tore off two pieces and signed her name, one for Qin Mo and one for Qiu Zhigao.
"It looks much better than your signature." Yan Zheke took a look at it and said to her boyfriend, "It looks much better than your signature."
"I don't rely on this for a living." Lou Cheng smiled and kept the note. He waited until Mo Jingting put on a pair of plain glasses before calling the waiter to pay the bill.
After sending the superstar, who had changed her attitude, to the school bus, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other and exhaled at the same time.
"I feel more tired than fighting in a competition ~" Yan Zheke said half emotionally and half coquettishly.
An undercurrent of war between girls …
"Do you want me to help you rub your temples?" Lou Cheng suggested with a smile. "With you here, she is more obedient. This is good."
"Well, she is a very smart girl …" Yan Zheke nodded to herself.
They chatted for a while and sat on a nearby bench. Of course, it was the girl who took out the tissue. Lou Cheng habitually took out a few to wipe the surface of the chair.
"How many tickets are there in total?" Yan Zheke asked casually.
Lou Cheng rubbed her temples and thought for a while. "Four tickets, two for us and two for the rest. You can ask your roommates if they want. Old Qiu and Beast both have tickets."
"Okay." Yan Zheke took out her phone and asked Li Liantong and the others.
Li Liantong answered with grief and indignation that she really wanted to go, but Tuesday night was a very important professional class. She couldn't skip it, and it was the same for Shi Xiangyang. Therefore, their first concert experience was postponed.
Zong Yanru was Mo Jingting's anti-fan and hated her very much. She wouldn't betray her principles for the concert.
"I don't want to go … You better give it to Old Qiu and Qin Mo. This seat is much better. Or give it to Talker?" Yan Zheke suggested.
"Okay." Lou Cheng began to look forward to the grateful expressions of Old Qiu and the others.
…
On the school bus, Mo Jingting withdrew her smile and calmed down. She was in a daze for a while.
She picked up her phone and checked the name "Yan Zheke". Then she asked a friend in the circle of jianghu, "Do you know which senior in Shushan Study Yan Zheke is a disciple of?"
"Yan Zheke? Her surname is Yan. I have never heard of her. Let me ask for you … "The friend didn't know either.
After a few minutes, he said solemnly, "She is the granddaughter of the Grand Elders of Shushan Study, 'Heaven Leaning Sword' Ji Jianzhang and 'Seven Luminaries Star' Dou Ning."
"Heaven Leaning Sword?" "Seven Luminaries Star?" Mo Jingting's pupils shrank. Her wrist shook and the phone fell to the ground.
…
After taking a walk by the lake, Lou Cheng watched Yan Zheke enter the third dormitory with satisfaction. Then he returned to the dormitory in the dark. He happened to see Qin Mo and Old Qiu in the living room discussing the concert tomorrow night.
"Here, here are the signatures you asked for." He smiled and handed over two pieces of sticky notes.
"Autograph?" Old Qiu took a look and blurted out in surprise, "Jingting's autograph so soon?"
Qin Mo, on the other hand, thought deeper and asked in surprise, "You went to see her?"
How could you ask for her autograph if you haven't seen her?
"She is my martial niece. Since she is in Songcheng, I have to entertain her. Ke and I just treated her to a meal. "Lou Cheng answered frankly.
"Master Cheng, how could you forget to take me?" Qin Mo looked "sad and angry". Qiu Zhigao was also surprised and regretful.
I once had such a good opportunity in front of me, but I actually missed it just like that!
"I don't want to be disturbed." Lou Cheng pushed the reason to Mo Jingting and took out two VIP tickets. "She gave them to you. Take them. The seats are better."
"Then, then I won't stand on ceremony! I will kneel to you later. Please accept my kneel! "Qiu Zhigao was not pretentious.
Qin Mo was first happy and then angry. "If I knew you had them, I wouldn't have been scammed by that scalper! Damn it, do you want to know how much he sold me? How much? "
Money was not the point. The point was the tone!
"I don't want to know at all." Lou Cheng laughed and said, "You can ask Talker and Qiang if they want your tickets."
…
Another day passed. In the evening, Lou Cheng issued a certificate in the name of the club and bought a ticket to the old campus. He took Yan Zheke, Qiu Zhigao, Qin Mo, Zhao Qiang and Cai Zongming to Mo Jingting's concert.
"What a rare experience of skipping class …" Yan Zheke looked out of the window at the teaching building behind her. She was a little emotional and a little excited to do bad things.
It's all because of Cheng!
Lou Cheng leaned over and hugged her waist. He deliberately reminded her, "You will definitely be discovered if you skip class. How can the teacher not notice when there is a 'bright spot' missing in the classroom? Unlike me, the teacher can't tell the difference when there are too many people. "
This is the disadvantage of being good-looking!
"Humph!" Yan Zheke hit him lightly. "I'm not stupid. I've already written the leave request. Don't worry. Thank you!"
She had asked Ru Ru to help her hand in the leave request. She believed that the kind teacher would not say anything. Besides, it was not a professional class.
This is the advantage of being good-looking.
…
Outside the Songcheng Martial Arts Stadium, there were crowds of people. Some were selling tickets, flowers and light sticks.
Yan Zheke had only participated in one fan gathering, so she had never experienced such an occasion before. She was quite excited. She looked around and walked around, wanting to buy and try everything, just like a child.
"Cheng, Cheng, let's buy some light sticks. How can we not wave them at the concert?"
"Cheng, Cheng, that cake looks delicious."
"Cheng, Cheng, follow me closely. If you get lost, I won't care about you!"
…
Lou Cheng held the girl's hand with a loving smile. He let her wander around and taste all kinds of junk food with her.
The concert was not the point. The point was the date!
When they were about to enter the stadium, a kid selling flowers came to Lou Cheng and said, "Brother, brother, buy a bunch of flowers for sister. She's so beautiful!"
Hearing his words, Lou Cheng was immediately tempted. He planned to take out his wallet and buy a few.
At this time, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and held his wrist.
"No, I don't like this kind of flowers. We're about to enter the stadium. Let's go."
With Coach Yan's insistence, Lou Cheng put away his thoughts and walked forward quickly. He got rid of the kid and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Although it's a little expensive, he's right. You're so beautiful. You should have flowers to set you off! "
Yan Zheke puffed up her cheeks and said,
"They take advantage of men's heroic mentality … Humph, I don't like others to treat you like a sucker!"
She acted like a tigress protecting her cub. Lou Cheng felt warm in his heart and smiled even more.
In the concert, Mo Jingting did not cause any trouble. She did her job as a singer. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were familiar with many of her songs. They sang along from time to time, waved their light sticks, or recorded a video as a souvenir.
The two of them enjoyed themselves and were having a great time.
"Hehe, your face is so big. My face looks smaller when I take a selfie with you ~" After the concert, Yan Zheke walked out of the stadium. She took out her phone and looked at the photo of them while breathing in the cold night wind.
"It's small to begin with." Lou Cheng spread his fingers and covered Yan Zheke's face to make a comparison.
He looked around, coughed, and said, "That's right.
"At this time, the school bus has already stopped. Old Qiu said he's going to stay at Qin Mo's house for the night."
Are we going to stay out tonight too?
This was what he had been thinking and looking forward to since he decided to come to the concert …
"Yeah." Yan Zheke nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Then you should book a car."
Huh? What kind of answer is this? Lou Cheng was stunned.
Yan Zheke, you don't play by the rules!
"What's wrong? We can still go back at this time. It's still too early to turn off the lights. "Yan Zheke blinked, her eyes clear.
"Okay, okay." Lou Cheng put away his distracting thoughts and booked a car. He muttered in his heart,
I hate online car hailing!
Although there were many people who wanted to take a taxi after the concert, and although Lou Cheng was silently praying that no one would respond, Coach Yan's luck was unbeatable. In a few minutes, a driver took the order.
It was a long way to the new campus of Songcheng University, so it cost a lot!
"What should we do? I'm a little excited thinking about climbing over the wall to enter the school. "While waiting for the car, Yan Zheke held both of Lou Cheng's hands and laughed excitedly.
So far, I haven't done such a bad thing!
Seeing her blushing face and sparkling eyes, Lou Cheng's regret and disappointment disappeared. He laughed in a low voice and said,
"We're a duo doing bad things!"
It seemed to be quite interesting to do bad things with a fairy.
…
The car was fast at night. Half an hour later, under the bright moon in the sky, Lou Cheng led Yan Zheke to a surveillance blind spot.
Facing the high guardrail, he chuckled and said,
"I'll go up first. I'll pull you up later."
"Yes, yes!" Yan Zheke nodded solemnly, her eyes sparkling.
Lou Cheng supported himself with his hands and feet. Like a big bird, he steadily landed on the top of the guardrail and didn't move an inch.
He bent down, held Yan Zheke's outstretched hands, and pulled them up when she used her strength to push the guardrail.
Yan Zheke soared into the air and stood firm. She looked left and right and sighed with emotion.
"It's so fun!"
She stepped forward happily, slightly opened her arms, and walked on the balance beam. Her feet staggered on the guardrail as she moved forward. It seemed to be wobbly, but in fact, it was very stable.
Lou Cheng put one hand in his pocket and followed behind her. The girl's beautiful back, shiny black hair, lively posture, and the bright moon in the sky reflected each other, shining into his heart.
He memorized this scene carefully, then smiled and stepped hard on his left foot.
Yan Zheke was about to change her footsteps when the guardrail suddenly shook. She lost her center of gravity and was about to fall.
She didn't scream, but subconsciously moved her spine and pulled her muscles, trying to stand up straight.
At this moment, she felt an arm around her waist and was easily pulled back into a familiar embrace.
"You're so naughty …" Yan Zheke woke up and hit Lou Cheng with annoyance, amusement, and excitement.
However, before she finished her words, her lips were sealed.
Yan Zheke glanced at the ground on both sides of the guardrail. She slowly closed her eyes like she was in a dream and hugged Lou Cheng back.
A cloud floated in the sky, temporarily covering the moon.
…
Yan Zheke walked briskly into the dormitory. She stopped outside and touched her face to make sure the flush had faded. Then she pushed the door and entered.
"Hey, Ke, why are you back?" Li Liantong turned her head in surprise.
"Why can't I come back?" Yan Zheke was confused.
"If you go to a concert, you'll definitely miss the night school bus. Hehe, at this time, the men will suggest to stay in a hotel for a night and come back the next day. Well, they'll get two rooms first and then shamelessly stay in the girls' dormitory, saying something like 'I'll hug you to sleep, I won't do anything' … I'll …" Li Liantong was getting dirtier as she spoke.
"Stop!" Yan Zheke blushed and immediately interrupted her. "Don't be so dirty-minded!"
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Lou Cheng deliberately mentioned that there was no school bus and that Old Qiu and the others would not come back at night.
He, he doesn't want me to come back?
No wonder his reaction was a bit strange …
Li Liantong looked at her amusedly and asked, "Didn't your Cheng have this intention? That's impossible! "
"He, he said there was no school bus." Yan Zheke blushed and answered shyly.
"Hey, hey, what did you say?" Li Liantong and Shi Xiangyang were all interested.
"I said, I said book a special bus …" Yan Zheke turned her head and looked to the side.
"Book a special bus, book a special bus. Hahaha, your answer is perfect. I admire you!" Li Liantong held her belly and laughed, losing her image. Shi Xiangyang and Zong Yanru were also pounding the bed and leaning on the table.
Yan Zheke was embarrassed by their laughter and couldn't help but secretly gnash her teeth.
I didn't understand what he was trying to say!
I just suggested the most convenient and simplest way!
Humph, it's all because of Cheng. I've become stupid Ke!
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