In the boys' dormitory, Lou Cheng laid on the bed after washing up. He stared at the ceiling and couldn't hide his smile as he recalled the scene of Yan Zheke swaying on the railing, her expression of anger and happiness after being frightened, the bright moon, her warm response, and everything else that was like a poem.
Not being able to "abduct" Ke into staying out all night didn't seem to be a bad thing.
What was lost at the swings, what was gained at the swings. It was a blessing in disguise!
He only regretted that he was so intoxicated that he forgot to take a picture.
In the small dormitory, Zhang Jingye turned on the computer, typing codes and checking for errors. Zhao Qiang and Qiu Zhigao stayed in Qin Mo's house. The whole atmosphere was quiet and harmonious, with only the sound of typing coming from time to time.
Lou Cheng first complained to Coach Yan that he regretted not taking a picture of her doing bad things, then opened Weibo and prepared to post something.
Well, from Ke's clear eyes and reaction at that time, she really didn't know what I meant by missing the school bus and Old Qiu staying out all night.
Should I ask a question, "How can I better hint to my girlfriend?"
Or should I beat around the bush and use some other methods? After all, I don't have the face to say this kind of thing directly …
Lou Cheng thought for a minute and posted on Weibo,
"Should I hate or be grateful for the closed-door management of the school?"
After clicking the send button, he suddenly realized that it was not only Ke who followed his Weibo, but also an army of 100,000 onlookers!
Damn it, I'm a Big V, but I don't have this awareness and self-awareness!
He read it carefully and didn't find anything that crossed the line, so he didn't bother to delete it. He even thought, "What's wrong with me posting a Weibo to show my affection with my girlfriend? Why should I care about other people's opinions? "
Collecting his thoughts, he switched to QQ and pretended to say casually to Yan Zheke,
"I just posted on Weibo."
"Don't tell me it's about my bad deeds …" Yan Zheke sent a dumbfounded emoji. She also regretted that Lou Cheng didn't take a picture of her acting like a child. But after thinking about it, she didn't care. There were always some regrets in life, as long as she didn't forget them in her mind.
Lou Cheng sent a laughing and crying emoji, "Why? I know you don't like to show off your affection in front of so many people. "
"Sister, you're such a good girl!" Yan Zheke sent a "smirk" emoji. "Let me see what you posted."
She opened Weibo, refreshed the page, and swiped a few times. Then, she saw Lou Cheng's "lament".
Puff … What is this perverted orange hinting at?! Yan Zheke turned over on the bed with the phone in her hand and scolded him silently.
If it wasn't for Dirty Tong's reminder, I really wouldn't have understood what he was trying to say.
Humph! Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and "gritted her teeth" made a comment.
Lou Cheng was also refreshing the interface. He was surprised to find that many people had forwarded and commented on his post. Everyone seemed to be quite interested in this topic.
"You won't ask this question after you've tried the herding type of management? This is f * cking awesome! "
"Even if there is no closed management, there are dormitories that lock the door, turn off the lights, and cut off the internet. Little comrade, the road ahead is long, so don't worry about it."
"Back in the days, because of the closed management and the internet was not allowed, I jumped over the wall and broke one of my arms in order to go to the internet cafe … Damn, I exposed my age …"
After scrolling through more than ten posts, he found a familiar name, Shu Rui of Songcheng TV Station. She said, "Should I make a news article about this? The title should be, 'Shocking! The leader of a university's martial arts club criticizes the management of the school! '"
Lou Cheng almost burst out laughing. He replied, "You're not good enough for a headline. It should be, 'Shocking! Closed management forces out the evil of human nature! '"
He scrolled quickly with his thumb. He didn't read the rest of the content because he wanted to find his little fairy's reply first.
Not long after, he saw Don't Drink with a Sword sent a "dog head" emoji.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand why! "
Heh, she seems to have understood a little … Lou Cheng smiled. Just as he was about to say something on QQ, he saw Ke say, "Many of the replies to your Weibo post are very funny. You should go and take a look ~"
"I'm …" Lou Cheng switched back to Weibo and browsed through the previous comments.
Unparalleled Dragon King said, "With your skills, what's the difference between closed management and closed management?"
The difference is huge … Single dog, you don't understand … Lou Cheng complained in his heart and continued scrolling.
He knew that Unparalleled Dragon King was an otaku and a martial arts fanatic. Even though he had studied abroad, he didn't have a girlfriend.
Brahman 001 said, "A day student in junior high school doesn't understand …"
Eternal Nightfall sent a "smile through tears" emoji. "It doesn't make any difference to me. I don't get out of bed when I don't have class. Well, except for going to the bathroom!"
After a few familiar IDs, there were already dozens of comments.
"At that time, we closed management and shut off the internet. We prepared a lot of things just to watch a foreign martial arts competition in the early hours of the morning. Finally, we saw the live broadcast in the corridor. Maybe we were a little excited and disturbed some of our students. Some of them got up in anger and were ready to argue with us. But when they saw that there were more than 20 shirtless strong men on our side, they retreated silently … Now that I think about it, I'm quite sorry …"
"Haha, I've done the same thing. After the lights were off, I made a fuss in the dormitory and disturbed the guy on the upper bunk. He came down and beat me up."
"Upstairs, why do you say it so casually? You didn't even get angry when you were beaten up. What happened later?"
"Later, (shy emoji), we were together."
Pfft … Lou Cheng finally laughed out loud.
This is f * cking a joke!
He scrolled down again and saw a lot of comments. He laughed and felt a little worried at the same time.
Could it be that my future development path is the most funny one in the martial arts world? The one with the best fighting skills?
In the cheerful atmosphere, Lou Cheng gradually felt sleepy. He said good night to Yan Zheke and fell into a dreamless sleep on time.
…
The next morning, Lou Cheng did his morning exercises as usual. While he was running to squeeze out his stamina, he jumped over the railing on a whim and rushed to the nearby town. He bought Old Dong's Sweet Oil Fruit and Soup Dumplings and Soy Milk from the nearby store that Zhang Jingye and his girlfriend couldn't stop praising.
Carrying breakfast, he sent it to Yan Zheke, which made her surprised and happy. She tactfully looked at him.
After eating, they walked hand in hand to the martial arts arena. They found that Cai Zongming had already arrived and was yawning.
"Didn't sleep well last night? Can't recognize the bed? "Lou Cheng asked, amused.
At this time, Yan Zheke took her toiletries and walked into the female locker room.
Cai Zongming shook his head. "Don't mention it. I had a nightmare. I was sleeping well at first, but when I woke up, I couldn't sleep anymore."
"What kind of nightmare?" Lou Cheng asked with great interest.
Cai Zongming said with a face full of lingering fear, "I dreamt that I was competing on the stage, and I was the first one to go on the stage. When I had time to talk, I was so happy that I used all my skills and talked a lot. When I was done, I realized that the other party didn't even respond to me. He wasn't affected at all. I was so angry. When I took a closer look, guess what? My opponent was Lin Que!"
"I met Lin Que during the conversation time. This is f * cking scary, too scary!
Lou Cheng was a little dumbfounded. Then he said with a taut face,
"Talker, do you think I will sympathize with you? I even want to laugh. Hahaha, your nightmare is so funny! "
"You don't understand that kind of fear." Cai Zongming shook his finger.
Just when Lou Cheng was about to laugh, Lin Que walked in. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
…
It was Friday without any wind or waves. Since the second round of group competition on December 1st was not strong, it was his turn to rest. Lou Cheng didn't hold back his cultivation and was not afraid of affecting the battle.
At the end of the day, Geezer Shi cleared his throat and said,
"Brat, do you have anything to do tonight? If you have anything, cancel it. "
"No, master. What's up?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
In his class schedule this semester, except for Saturday and Sunday afternoons, there were only Friday and Saturday evenings free. The mornings were reserved for special training.
Yan Zheke's class was even more difficult. She had a professional class on Friday evenings. There were few people, so it was not convenient for Lou Cheng to sneak in.
Geezer Shi coughed a few times and said,
"My old friends have made some progress in the research of the Longhu Immortal and sorted out many things about cultivation. They plan to explore the Longhu Villa in the Zhaoshan Lake again to find some useful traces. You go with me to have a look. You can get in touch with them and listen to them. See if you can learn anything. There is no danger there anymore. Everything that needs to be cleaned has been cleaned up."
Lou Cheng had been thinking about similar things since he found out that his master had old injuries. He wondered when his master's old friends would make some progress. So he answered without hesitation,
"Okay!"
Geezer Shi nodded slightly.
"Talk less and listen more. Try not to interrupt. There is an old guy with a bad temper. I'm not afraid of him, but I don't want to argue with him."
"Yes, master." Lou Cheng remembered the advice carefully. He planned to be his master's shadow at night. He would not speak unless asked by other seniors.
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