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But their arrival did not have any distracting effects on Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli. Every movement of Lu Zhengkang's familiarity, the pressing, pushing, and tapping of the fingers, is like a scalpel, opening the texture of the body. Expose muscles, bones, internal organs, and then expose the soul.

Su Xiangli was still snoring comfortably until Lu Zhengkang pressed her fingers on her temples on both sides, and she felt plausible currents flowing through her brain, and she had lost consciousness at this moment, or was stripped of her thoughts. , There was only a deeper tranquil existence, floating in the heat oozing from Lu Zhengkang's palm, she seemed to feel Lu Zhengkang's thinking-living objects would have water flowing inside the body, and non-water.

She was in non-water, Lu Zhengkang's warm consciousness wrapped her, Su Xiangli fell asleep peacefully.

Until, Lu Zhengkang withdrew his hand.

"Okay, it's amazing..." The girl sighed, fell down like she did, and lay on her side on the sofa.

The onlookers wanted to ask what else, but Su Xiangli immediately jumped up, took Lu Zhengkang's hand, and walked towards the locker room. She left Lu Zhengkang outside the women's locker room and only told him to wait.

Lu Zhengkang also slowly recovered, and he saw it just now, holding a small white swan in his palm. This is definitely an illusion, but he had an irrational thought: Su Xiangli also had the same Illusion, she is a swan floating in her palm.

What role does the palm play at this time?

What does this mean for the swan?

A teenage boy who was slightly older than Lu Zhengkang walked up to him and asked: "Did you massage Su Xiangli just now? You know so much."

Lu Zhengkang tweeted. The first sentence that came out of his mind was "Why do you know her name is Su Xiangli?"

But he stopped the idea in time, and he said, "Thank you."

The boys are still going to talk about it again, but Lu Zhengkang doesn't have the conversational nature of the old answers. He just shirks the questions asked by the other party, and he is indifferent to the other's praise.

The inner Lu Zhengkang is still struggling with his strange thoughts, but the outer one is already exhausted.

Lu Zhengkang said suddenly, "Let's do it, you seem to be really curious, you will know if I give you a massage."

When Su Xiangli came out after getting dressed, there was a boy with a happy face lying at the door of the locker room. Lu Zhengkang was surrounded by four or five people. They whispered and grabbed Lu Zhengkang's hand, trying to put his old Chinese doctor's grasp. In their own body, let them also experience what it means to be out of the body.

Su Xiang retreats from the crowded crowd. In the shadow of palm waving, he accurately grasped Lu Zhengkang's hand. With her right hand, the right hand that had been evading quietly stopped moving under her grasp. Su Xiangli held it. The boy ran out, leaving a regretful audience.

Chapter 461 Train Running in School

Along the way, teenagers and girls just rushed silently, until they stopped at an empty and deserted bus station.

Su Xiangli turned his back to Lu Zhengkang, which gave him a sense of sight.

The glazed city, the gloomy and hot summer, the steel platform under the shade of the trees, the boy in red and the girl in cowboy slings, seem to be separated.

Why do you seem to be watching a literary youth movie?And I'm still the leading actor.

Lu Zhengkang broke his boring illusion and reached out to break Su Xiangli over. She had her head down, but now she raised her long neck and looked straight at him. Her face was cold, reflecting her clean cheeks. Delicate eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, and delicate lips with pink cherry glaze after applying lip balm.

Why is the sense of sight of that kind of youth film getting stronger and stronger?

Lu Zhengkang was very speechless, and he was ashamed of what he said next, "I tried it, that kind of feeling, and no one else, only you."

A dark brown bus stopped by their side, the body blocked the irritating sunlight, the door opened and no one got on the bus, so the bus drove away silently.

When the pale light shone again on the two of them, Su Xiangli’s cold expression suddenly disappeared, and she even narrowed her eyes, revealing a narrow smile, "Great cooking, forgive the stupidity and ignorance of the person in front of you. , Why does our villain Lu Zhengkang think I'm jealous?"

Only then did Lu Zhengkang realize that he had been teased, and he became irritated, he held her face and began to rub it, he spit out strongly, "Don't speak in this translation accent!"

Su Xiangli couldn't say anything, but just laughed.

Lu Zhengkang was shocked by her smile and was discouraged. He stepped back two steps and leaned on the stop sign. He looked at the empty street with only a few pedestrians and traffic, "It seems that we missed a bus just now. "

[Lu: It’s still a bit annoying to miss a train.

"It's early, I don't want to go home."

[Su: Going home is just to continue dancing, it's better to have you walk around.

"Then I will take you to the Ninghu campus. By the way, has your admission notice arrived?"

[Lu: It must be in the same class.

"Here, I sent it last night, Ninghu Middle School, Junior High School, Grade One (1) of Junior High School, you?"

[Su: Will it be the same class?

"I haven't read it yet." Lu Zhengkang took out his phone and opened the mailbox. There really was an email, "Same as you, but in the same class."

[Deer: That's great.

"Of course, there are only two top classes, half and half."

[Su: That's great.

Su Xiangli's words evoked Lu Zhengkang's memories. When she was assigned to a class in Chunya New Kindergarten, he also said similar things to her.

[Lu: Did you really say it?Or just an illusion.

[Su: I'll give you back this sentence, hum.

Su Xiangli gently stroked her left shoulder. It really didn't hurt at all. She smiled and said to Lu Zhengkang, "From now on, you will be my queen masseur! Remember to massage me every day."

Lu Zhengkang don't go too far, "No, it's very troublesome."

"Thank you for giving that Zhang Ke a massage!"

"Huh? Are you jealous? No, how did you know his name is Zhang Keshi?"

"Obviously you are jealous!"

"You're jealous! Why should I be jealous."

The two little kids mumbled "You are jealous" upside down, and they walked side by side on the street, planning to take a train at the empty rail station outside the two intersections, and turn the train at the train station to Luoshan District.

Lu Zhengkang suddenly asked, "Do you have to practice dancing every day at home?" He was actually 100% sure. He couldn't see it before. Now that he has a deep understanding of the human body, he can fully appreciate the fact that Su Xiangli is in the background. Hard work.

"It's okay." Su Xiangli didn't say directly, "Don't ask me about my family. Say something else."

Lu Zhengkang can appreciate the feeling of hard training. Any skill requires talent and hard work. Even if he uses his insight to learn knowledge, it only improves efficiency. It is painful 100,000 hours every time in the learning space. In eleven years, this is no joke, it can really drive people crazy.

What makes Lu Zhengkang most psychedelic is that his eleven years in the illusion is just a moment for others, and the sense of separation from the world is very terrifying.

But he wouldn't think he was superior because of this. After all, in the lonely world that outsiders can't see, everyone is actually experiencing torture.

Lu Zhengkang knew that although he understood the pain of Su Xiangli's study, he could not comfort her. This was her own battle.

"Ahem, I agreed."

Su Xiangli was puzzled: "What do you promise?" She suddenly smiled.

"Just when you, uh, give you a massage, I agreed."