Martial Arts Master

After the morning exercise, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke went back to the hotel directly, planning to have breakfast on the next date when they took a slow bus tour to Gaofen.

After taking a shower and cleaning himself up, Lou Cheng waited for a while and saw Ke Xiaoke came out of the bathroom after packing up.

She just changed her hairstyle some time ago, and her oblique bangs drooped down, making her eyebrows and eyes more beautiful, her temperament more pure, gentle and radiant.

Long white down jacket, black leggings, fluffy snow boots, light pink knitted hat, and delicate silver-white earrings all caught Lou Cheng's eyes one by one, making him feel the rush of youth and agility. Even though he was already used to his girlfriend's appearance, he couldn't help but glance at it again and again.

"Does it look good?" Yan Zheke lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and asked with a hint of pride.

"Have you put on makeup?" Lou Cheng stared at the girl's pink and glossy lips and asked.

As a straight man, the most habitual way to tell if a girl has makeup is to look at lipstick, thick lipstick means heavy makeup, light lipstick means light makeup, and what cannot be seen means no makeup.

Of course, after coach Yan's words and deeds, and daily nurturing, his knowledge has also increased day by day, and he is no longer so superficial.

"Paint it on, today is a big day for our date, how can we not take it seriously~!" Yan Zheke raised his chin slightly, looking around, glowing on his own.

Hearing this sentence, Lou Cheng laughed out loud, wanting to grab the little fairy just like this, and gnaw her hard.

As if sensing something in his eyes, Yan Zheke hurriedly took a step back, and weakly raised her hand: "Make-up is very troublesome..."

Don't mess around!

"Yeah." Lou Cheng restrained his thoughts, and said instead, "I just feel that your face is too thin."

"Hmph, you'll gain weight this way!" Yan Zheke puffed up her cheeks.

Look, I'm Fat Face Ke!

Hold back...can't hold back...can't hold back...Lou Cheng took a quick step, pulled the girl and kissed her.

"You..." Yan Zheke's protest stopped abruptly and was blocked back into her mouth.

She clenched her fist and lightly hit Lou Cheng a few times, but after kissing, she slowly closed her eyes, hugged her boyfriend back, and forgot about the makeup.

Outlining the lip line, lightly sucking and lightly entwining, the breathing of the two gradually became irregular.

"Can't get out yet!" When the atmosphere became more and more intense, Yan Zheke raised her head back, cast a sideways glance at Lou Cheng, and broke free from his embrace.

"Actually, it's pretty good to stay in the room for a whole day." Lou Cheng looked at the girl's moist lips and smiled.

"Pervert!" Yan Zheke scolded angrily and amusingly, ran into the bathroom with small steps, quickly put on her makeup, and then didn't come back, she just stood by the gate and waved, "Let's go~"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng walked over, took the girl's hand, left the room, left the hotel, walked slowly to the nearest bus stop, and waited for the No. 7 bus to arrive.

Because it is the weekend, there are fewer office workers, even if there are many old men and old ladies, the bus is not too crowded. Lou Cheng threw a coin, led the little fairy, and found a seat in the back row. Gaofen, walking through the city.

The scenery on both sides gradually changed from the high-rise buildings at the beginning to the color of the past, and buildings built in the last century appeared in the eyes of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke.

"This was the factory area of ​​each company at the beginning. Later, when the factory moved out, the vacated land was used to build a staff quarter..." Lou Cheng had done his homework early, pointed to the scenery outside the window and said to the girl, "There is a university and high school nearby. , the surrounding area is still quite lively, let's go eat a 'private kitchen'."

"Private food?" Yan Zheke asked in surprise.

Homemade food for breakfast?

For dating, she is not the type who simply enjoys it. After the first few times, when Lou Cheng makes plans, she will help to watch and give her own opinions. The spirit is discussed again.

"My 'private kitchen' is in quotation marks, you will know it when you arrive." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, just as the No. gone."

Full of curiosity and anticipation, Yan Zheke followed Lou Cheng, like a deer with ignorant eyes, stepped off the bus lightly, crossed the crosswalk, and entered an old neighborhood.

In the community, Lou Cheng led her around, asking passers-by where Building No. 4 was from time to time.

After row after row of buildings, the two finally found their hidden destination.

There is no elevator here, so they walked along the corridor to the second floor, saw the door on the left was open, and smelled the intriguing fragrance wafting from inside.

"Noodle shop?" Yan Zheke twitched her pretty nose, breathing in the smell in the air.

"Yes, this old lady used to be the chef of 'Gaoyun Noodle Restaurant', but she retired and lived here with her wife. With the instigation of her children, she bought the opposite door and started a noodle restaurant without a signboard. There are many similar places in the surrounding neighborhoods, mainly for students and teachers who don’t like to eat canteens, and people who are not familiar with them can’t find them.” Lou Cheng introduced the “private kitchen” in front of him.

"Gaoyun Noodle House" is a time-honored restaurant in Gaofen, which is listed as a tourist recommendation. Unfortunately, it got worse and worse.

Yan Zheke opened her eyes wide, and blurted out, "Then how did you find it? Shuangshuang didn't mention it yesterday."

"When I was working on a guide, I saw someone mention it on the Internet. I remembered that Fatty Jiang said that Huang Sheng was studying at a nearby university of technology, so I found out his QQ and asked about the details." Lou Cheng answered with a little complacency. Said, "The old lady has a very strange temper. Not only does she not please the customers, but she also shows embarrassment. She will give you special dishes, the order of eating pasta and drinking noodle soup. If you don't listen, she will be very upset."

"The weirder her temper, the better the business?" Yan Zheke bit her lower lip and smiled.

"Yeah, people are so mean, maybe people think that the more tempered the person is, the more capable they are..." Lou Cheng laughed at himself, pulled the girl into the door, and saw that there were only a few tables inside, which were placed in two bedrooms. And in the living room, the old man and the old lady sat on chairs, watching TV, and ignored the door.

Their hair is already gray, but their spirits are very hale and hearty.

Due to the staggered breakfast time, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke didn't wait, and each ordered two different bowls of noodles and ten dumplings.

The old lady didn't say anything, went into the kitchen, fiddled for a while, brought the food over, and ordered sternly:

"First eat beef noodles, then try boiled side dishes, then eat dumplings, and finally three fresh noodles, drink its soup."

"There is really an order..." Yan Zheke whispered when the old lady returned to her seat.

The two started with great interest, followed the order, and ate it step by step. They thought it was really good, especially after the strong beef noodles, they had some boiled side dishes, which were really refreshing and sweet.

Coming here when he was excited and leaving when he was satisfied, Lou Cheng looked at his phone, looking for the platform of the No. 19 bus.

At this time, Yan Zheke turned her eyes upwards, and after tens of seconds of meditation, she proposed enthusiastically:

"Cheng Zi, why don't we follow the strategy? You will feel very tired if you do this."

"How to do it without following the strategy?" Lou Cheng asked puzzled.

The corners of Yan Zheke's mouth curled up, and she smiled like a flower and said, "Let's be more casual~ Get on the bus you see, and get off wherever you see it is good. Anyway, don't think about it in advance, don't care about the result, just do whatever you want , let’s see where it ends up~!”

"Is this fate-based tourism?" Lou Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he was told, and he didn't object, and it was impossible to object.

This seems to be very interesting!

Just doing what they said, the two left the community, found a signboard and stopped there, and waited for the bus to come.

After getting in the car, they continued to sit in the back row, holding hands, looking at the street outside, swaying back, talking and chatting leisurely, and when the whim came up, they just found a stop and got off at random. , strolled around the neighborhood, and then got on the first bus I saw at the platform I saw first by fate.

They don't think about where they will go in the end, and they don't think about the purpose of the next stop and what to eat next. open.

A business district, a park, a riverside bridge, Buddhist temples and Taoist temples... Unknowingly, the two wandered around a lot, and decided to have lunch at the next restaurant they saw.

Walking through the alley to the street, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke saw a cafe at the same time.

"Cafe? Do you want to eat?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

"Why don't you go? There's food in the cafe!" Yan Zheke replied with a relaxed body and mind.

The business of this cafe is not good, and the environment is pretty deserted. Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke ordered a lot of food and ate very happily, unexpectedly finding that the quality is quite good.

"Your family is very good, why is the business so so?" When Lou Cheng was paying the bill, Yan Zheke pressed both hands on the glass table and casually asked the proprietress.

The proprietress is a very charming lady, she smiled bitterly: "I don't know, maybe the residents here don't like the western style, do you live nearby?"

"No~" Yan Zheke replied briskly.

"Then you are here to work?" The business is not good, and the proprietress has plenty of time to chat.

"No, we're just passing by." Yan Zheke said with a smile.

"Okay." The proprietress confirmed Lou Cheng's mobile phone bill, and asked casually, "Passing by, where are you two going?"

where to go Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads tacitly, looked at each other, and laughed together:

"We don't know either."

After saying this, the two shook their linked hands, turned and walked towards the door.

I don't know where to go... The proprietress was dazed for a while, watching their backs disappear into the street outside.

In this way, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke got on and off the car casually, without thinking about the past, not worrying about the future, and enjoying the purest, most carefree, and most leisurely present moment.

In the vast sea of ​​people, they only feel that they have each other, wherever they go, wherever they come, they are all beautiful and sure.

The white clouds are long, the bus is swaying, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke are sometimes quiet and sometimes excited, walking in Gaofen according to their fate.

When the lights first came on, they held back their smiles at each other, and got on the bus going all the way to nowhere.

The reason why I couldn't help laughing is because the dinner restaurant they chose based on their eyesight was quite unpalatable, which left a deep impression on them.

However, even eating a failed meal together like this is such a happy thing.

"Where are we now?" Lou Cheng asked looking at the darkened scenery outside the window.

"How do I know..." Yan Zheke replied with a low smile.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she saw a familiar building in the distance:

"The Beatles Pavilion!"

Gaofen Martial Arts Stadium!

"Hey, after going around for a day, it's really fate to finally come here!" Lou Cheng exclaimed in surprise, "There are lights on inside, there may be competitions..."

Here, I won my first championship in my life!

"Yeah." Yan Zheke nodded happily, pulled Lou Cheng up, walked to the back door of the bus, and waited for the stop.

"Let's go, my sister invites you to watch the game~" she said with a rising voice and a cheerful tone.

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Inside the Martial Arts Stadium in Gaofen City, the lights were bright and the atmosphere was solemn.

Zhang Zhutong looked solemnly, looked at the mighty Oblak on the ring, looked at his fluttering blond hair, and walked up the stone steps step by step.