Martial Arts Master

On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, Lou Cheng packed his bags, said goodbye to his parents, embarked on his education journey again, and entered the high-speed rail station in Xiushan.

Just yesterday, the 700,000 endorsement fee from Wu Qinggui has been received, and the specially designed martial arts shoes will be sent out in March for Lou Cheng to try on and make final adjustments.

As soon as Lou Cheng received the endorsement fee, he went to the bank and transferred 150,000 yuan to his mother Qi Fang for decoration expenses. She was so scared that she thought there was an error in the bank system and a windfall, and she almost called the police. After hearing the call, she understood , he scolded his son with joy and joy, and without any more pretentious refusal, he turned around and publicized Lou Cheng's great achievements to everyone in the community, making him a real "other people's kid" and creating a younger generation in the community. The lingering nightmare.

"Hey, what a coincidence~!" In front of the ticket gate, Yan Zheke dragged his suitcase and pretended to have met by chance, and Dimple patted Cheng downstairs' shoulder sweetly.

"What a coincidence! You're going to Songcheng too!" Lou Cheng showed off his exaggerated acting skills and smoothly took the girl's suitcase and put his arm around her waist.

"My acting skills are so bad!" Yan Zheke looked up at the sky and commented.

No longer needing to worry about the existence of their parents, the two of them felt freedom and happiness like wild horses running wild.

After checking the tickets and entering the high-speed train, Lou Cheng stuffed his luggage into the top, sat down next to the girl, and asked casually:

"How are you practicing the 'Xing' character formula and the 'Zhe' character formula?"

He called the master to ask for instructions and got a positive answer. He could use the "Xing" character formula to exchange the "Zhe" character formula. Moreover, Old Man Shi also hinted that it didn't matter if he taught his "own daughter-in-law" more things. Who called those guys? What kind of training and test come without consent?

"I feel a little bit better." Yan Zheke looked at Lou Cheng and joked, "Are you trying to feel superior? Show off what you have accomplished in one day?"

She hasn't told her grandfather and grandma about the "Xing" formula yet, and plans to wait until before the national competition to avoid scaring the two elderly people.

Some people really can't be measured by common sense!

At the same time, she is also looking forward to one thing. The "Xing" tactic is Chengzi's compensation for Shushanzhai, and her cousin can also learn it. The speed of "Meteor Explosion", coupled with the "Xing" tactic, will produce What kind of changes?

"It's unfair, Coach Yan, I care about you. I won't show off in front of anyone, but I won't show off in front of you!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

Yan Zheke snorted, turned to look out the window, and said with an expression on his face:

"This semester is the national competition. I'm so looking forward to it. Well, I'm so nervous..."

"Me too, but I'm looking forward to tonight, Valentine's Day, our first anniversary. What gift will you give me?" Lou Cheng chuckled.

This year, Songcheng University officially started on Monday, February 17, but in order to celebrate Valentine's Day and their anniversary together, the two lied about their military situation and set off early.

Of course, it can’t be called lying. What an honest and fair reason to go to school in advance to prepare for the national competition!

"There's no gift!" Yan Zheke rolled his eyes at Lou Cheng and suddenly laughed, "Does it count as aunt? Chengzi, I think you and aunt are more destined. We often run into each other when we don't go home at night. "

"There's nothing we can do about it. You came here on the 17th last month. There are 31 days in January in a 26-day cycle. It happens to be these few days, so there's nothing wrong with you." Lou Cheng helplessly spread his hands, thinking about the future. "I'll probably miss it next time."

"So what!" Yan Zheke puffed up his cheeks, leaned inward, and leaned against Lou Cheng. He stuffed one of his headphones into him and invited him to listen to music and watch dramas together.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the two arrived in Songcheng, but instead of going to the campus, they went to the five-star hotel that Lou Cheng had booked.

It was dark outside the window, neon lights were flowing, but inside the house was warm as spring. When Yan Zheke wasn't paying attention, Lou Cheng dialed the room number, pretending it was the front desk.

"There's still some formalities to be completed, I'll go down for a moment." He picked up the phone and hummed a few times.

Yan Zheke did not doubt that he was there. While searching for her pajamas, she said in a brisk tone: "Go and come back soon~"

"Okay." Lou Cheng opened the door and walked out, ready to buy flowers!

After leaving the hotel, in order to save time, he ignored the price issue and approached the flower sellers wandering the street and bought a large bouquet of roses.

He then wrote a message to the girl and sent an email.

Yan Zheke took a shower, put on light pajamas and pajamas, and wore slippers on her bare feet. She returned to the bed and picked up her mobile phone.

"Check the email!" Lou Cheng's message said.

mail? Yan Zheke was at a loss and had some vague expectations. He quickly opened the mailbox APP and saw the video from her boyfriend.

After downloading, she changed her sitting position to make herself more comfortable, and then chose to play. She saw the camera shake for a while, and finally settled on Lou Cheng's familiar face.

"Valentine's Day is our dating anniversary every year. I feel like you have to celebrate one less holiday." Facing the camera, Lou Cheng smiled shyly.

Just know... Yan Zheke answered silently.

Lou Cheng cleared his throat, looked straight ahead and said:

"This year's Valentine's Day, this year's anniversary, I want to tell you a story, a story about a boy pursuing a girl."

"There was a boy who had a secret crush on a beautiful and kind-hearted girl during his high school years and regarded her as his goddess. But at that time, he still had a low self-esteem and did not dare to pursue or try. He felt that he was not worthy. There is no chance of sleeping with her."

"However, fate made them admitted to the same university, and the call from fate made the boy feel excited."

Yan Zheke listened quietly, with a smile on his face. He probably knew what story Lou Cheng wanted to tell.

What will he say next? She had some expectations.

"That day, I saw a girl wearing red and white Hanfu, standing in front of the martial arts venue. The boy was amazed again, encouraged by fate, and finally plucked up the courage, walked over, and struck up a conversation. In order to make himself look unworthy, So nervous, I ran a long lap and was so exhausted that I blushed and stuttered for granted." In the video, Lou Cheng recalled with a slight blush.

There is such a thing... Yan Zheke's mouth opened slightly, surprised and happy.

Recalling the scene at that time and listening to the story behind it, she couldn't help but cursed secretly:

"Idiot Orange..."

I even went for a run, so silly!

At this moment, the beautiful melody in the video sounded, the background changed, and a photo appeared, occupying the screen. It was a beautiful girl in Hanfu at the entrance of the martial arts venue.

"Ah..." Yan Zheke reached out and covered his mouth.

Why does Orange have photos of me from that time?

Didn't he say he was so nervous that he forgot to secretly take photos?

"The girl was very friendly and had a better personality than the boy imagined. The two of them had a smooth conversation. He shamelessly asked for her QQ number and started a dream life that is still hard to believe."

"He restrained himself and only dared to chat with the girl for a while at a time, so as not to annoy her and make her feel entangled. As time went by, the two became more and more familiar with each other and spent more and more time chatting. He was pleasantly surprised to find that, Girls are very cute and cute in private..."

The background music was melodious, and emoticons popped up one after another. Some were stunned, some were sitting upright, and some were holding their chins with their hands crossed... Yan Zheke almost laughed.

This video was done very seriously...she thought happily.

"On the girl's birthday, the boy didn't dare to express too much, fearing that being too enthusiastic and proactive would scare away the little fairy. So, with this mentality of wanting to get closer but also feeling uneasy, he went to Yanling to participate in Xiao Wu Holy Arena Tournament.”

"In this arena match, he and the girl found more common language and let her participate in his life. It was also in this arena match that he heard the first cheers on the martial arts road, from Come on girl.”

The voice telling the story stopped, and a soft female voice that was extremely familiar to Yan Zheke suddenly sounded in the video:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Come on Lou Cheng!"

This... Yan Zheke covered his mouth again and turned his head to look to the side in surprise.

Does Chengzi still have the original voice message?

"The cheers from his crush, the first cheers in the first arena of life, filled the boy with motivation and courage, defeating powerful enemies and breaking into the group stage. And the girl, with his repeated entreaties, went one step further and fought for He sang a cheer song.”

In the background music, the clear voice just hummed a melody that made people's blood surge:

"Keep running, with pure pride

How can you see the sparkle of life if you don’t persist to the end?

It’s better to burn to your heart’s content than to linger.”

He had saved them all... Yan Zheke sighed, his eyes shining brightly.

"For the boy, these are memories worth remembering for a lifetime. He kept the voices, the chat records, the good moments we spent together, and hid them in different places. He wanted to wait until his hair turns gray in the future. Sit on the rocking chair and slowly recall it to the girl."

Afterwards, many photos emerged, and screenshots of many dialogue scenes floated out. Lou Cheng's eloquent voice guided Yan Zheke back to the past and relived the beautiful feelings of the past year.

On New Year's Eve, the two held their mobile phones, quietly listening to each other's breathing, and welcoming the new year...

In the early morning of her birthday, the girl called and sang a blessing song...

On Valentine's Day, the moonlight shines, and the sentence "Let me be happy for five minutes first" is replaced by "fireworks" across the screen...

The details of where to go before the first date, the feeling of wanting to hold hands but worrying about gains and losses on the first date, and the "walking in the clouds" when you are lost and don't know where to go when you hold hands for the first time...

The efforts made for the first kiss, the exciting and beautiful touch of lips and tongues by the lake...

Misunderstandings and conflicts caused by being too eager and eager...

The feeling of an old married couple when you wake up in the morning...

The solemnity and sacredness of the moment of giving rings to each other, and the fun of saying "daughter-in-law"...

The past reappeared, Yan Zheke's eyes were red, his eyes seemed drunk, and he was lost in reverie. It seemed that he had once again experienced the scene of him taking off his shirt little by little on the bed in the building under the bright sunshine. There were too many beautiful moments that touched him, and they were not shown at all in the video.

Idiot, why do you only remember the good things I did to you and forget the things you did!

"...It's Valentine's Day again, and I want to give you this story. I hope boys and girls will have new stories every year, and they can tell you this story again every year." Lou Cheng's voice was low, surrounding The words fell into Yan Zheke's ears and into his heart.

Yan Zheke saved this video. She wanted to learn from Lou Cheng and record the past.

At this time, she pursed her lips, hiding her smile and tears, and sent an audio file she had prepared earlier to Lou Cheng.

……………

Outside the door, Lou Cheng was holding flowers and silently counting the time, planning to go in at the end of the video and give the flowers to Yan Zheke when she was most moved.

Just then, his cell phone rang and he saw the voice message from the girl.

Um? Lou Cheng put the phone to his ear in confusion and anticipation.

"Chengzi, I've been thinking about what to give you on Valentine's Day. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to give you an answer." Yan Zheke's soft and clear female voice rang out, soft and low.

"Do you still remember this day last year? You confessed to me that you liked Yan Zheke, and you liked Yan Zheke very much. I was very happy and scared. I was caught off guard and scared. I hope you can wait for me until I like you. I like you just as much, until I slowly accept the change and accept the existence of one more person in my life."

"I remember a lot of things about you, but I don't remember many of the words I said. I don't know if I have answered you before. Anyway, I want to tell you formally now."

"Chengzi, I like you, I like you very much."

With a soft voice and exposed emotions, Yan Zheke's unreserved display of her soul struck Lou Cheng.

Orange, I like you, I like you very much... He raised the corners of his mouth, swiped the room card, held the flowers, and pushed the door open.

…………

After a long night, Lou Cheng, who had spent a lot of effort to coax Yan Zheke back to the new campus of Songda, saw Lin Que, Li Mao, Cai Zongming and others.

During the first special training this semester, they formed a circle, covered their hands with each other, and shouted in unison:

"National competition!"

It’s a big chapter with more than 4,000 words, so it’s late. There will be a third update tonight, but it’s probably around 12 o’clock, so you can read it tomorrow morning.