Xia Zhuo didn't see her cousin, but was taken to the tea room first, "She is going to print something, she will be back soon, you sit here and wait, I will meet her later and let her come over."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Zhuo nodded politely.

It was almost noon, and there was no one in the martial arts hall. Xia Zhuo told his cousin on the phone that she had arrived, and then looked around boredly with his chin on his hands. On the wall were some gold medals and coach awards from martial arts students' competitions. The background was a large red and blue color scheme.Graffiti, publicity and personality.

There were several leaflets about martial arts on the table in front, and she picked one up to read.

The advertisements are concise and monotonous, nothing too eye-catching.

Xia Zhuo flipped through it, and was about to put it down, when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of one of the pictures, it was a bit blurry, obviously it was taken in the stadium.

In the photo, the boy is sitting, bending over to tie his shoelaces. He is wearing a sleeveless vest. The muscles in his arms are smooth and tight, showing a bit of wildness and strength.

Although there is only one side face, the hazy atmosphere is impressive.

This person shouldn't have a bad face.

Even if you look closely, it still looks a bit like Lu Fenghe.

Someone was walking outside the tea room, Xia Zhuo subconsciously turned her head to look, through the glass door, she saw the person in the advertisement just now, and seemed to come out.

Before I could take a closer look, the glass door was pushed open, followed by someone's deep and lazy tone, "You're so small, you're learning how to fight."

Lu Fenghe wore a sleeveless vest, black clothes and black trousers, which were loosely wrapped around his body, a towel was put on his shoulders, and he walked in slowly with his hands in his pockets.

This Xinpeng Martial Arts Gym is quite complicated, there are Sanda, Taekwondo and ethnic martial arts, but Lu Fenghe just didn't expect her to come.

"No, I'm looking for my cousin." Xia Zhuo said, his eyes unconsciously glanced at his arm.

He may have just exercised, but the muscle lines on his body are quite obvious.

This is somewhat surprising.

In Xia Zhuo's cognition, he has always been the skinny kid in the capital a few years ago, and now that "kid" appears in the martial arts gym. He is tall, thin and straight, and he seems to be a regular visitor.

Lu Fenghe went to the side to get a disposable water cup to catch a glass of water, and came over and put it at her hand naturally, "I think you want to learn."

Xia Zhuo was lucky that he didn't throw out another sentence, your cousin learns to fight.

She showed him the advertisement, "Is this you?"

Lu Fenghe turned his head and glanced, but he couldn't remember clearly either, "Really."

She asked again, "How long have you been here?"

"It's very early, junior high school is here, my mother asked me to exercise, saying to keep fit." Lu Fenghe touched his pocket, looking for his mobile phone, and Chen Chaoyang invited him to dinner in the middle of the morning.My son Chen Chaoyang is probably coming soon.

Seeing him like this, Xia Zhuo couldn't see anything on the surface, and said out of concern, "You had a fever that day, did you feel better?"

"Okay, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Lu Fenghe didn't have his mobile phone with him, he probably left it in the locker room, and he didn't get up to look for it, so wait for Chen Chaoyang to come and call him.

Xia Zhuo is still holding the thin advertising paper in his hand, maybe the visual impression at first glance is too strong.

From time to time, she couldn't help but look at his two arms that were exposed outside.

Lu Fenghe's arms were casually resting on his legs, and the raised veins were clearly visible on the back of his hands.

She preconceived and brought him into the previous setting, only now did she realize that he is no longer that little boy with no power to restrain himself.

Xia Zhuo unconsciously remembered what he said that day, why run away when I'm here.

At that time, felt that he was used to talking big and just opened his mouth. Now that think about it, maybe it is true.

"Lu, what about people, Lu Fenghe."

"Lu Fenghe, where are you?"

Someone outside walked and yelled, although it was clearly Lu Fenghe who yelled, but he suddenly didn't want to agree so much.

Chen Chaoyang walked to the tea room within a few steps, and the first thing he saw when he opened the door was to look at the ceiling.

Can he turn into Spider-Man and fly on the beam?

It wasn't until Chen Chaoyang's second glance fell that he saw the two people sitting in the tea room.

The women's friend opened his mouth and threw an olive branch, "The squad leader is here too, let's go to eat, do you want to go together?"

Lu Fenghe's eyes also swept over, his eyes were light and expressionless, as if he was waiting for her to answer.

It's not accidental that Xia Zhuo came here today, he still has official business, "I'm waiting for my cousin, I don't know when she will arrive."

"No rush." Lu Fenghe stood up and said, "I'll take a shower first, then change clothes and wait for you."

After he finished speaking, Cousin Xia Zhuo came in. Cousin looked at the people in the room, and was stunned for a moment. Lu Fenghe nodded politely as a greeting, and Chen Chaoyang also nodded very discerningly, and quickly went out with Lu Fengheup.

The cousin's name is Xia Rong, and now she has two bags full of things in her hand, pointing to the door with her eyes, "Xia Zhuo, do you know those two boys just now?"

She answered quite well, "We are in the same class."

"The handsome one, he used to come here often." Xia Rong put down the two bags in his hand, and said casually, "The boss wanted him to take some promotional photos for the restaurant. If he gave money, he would give five thousand for a few photos.People disagree and say they don’t want to shoot.”

After all, I'm a student, so if I pay for taking a few photos, most people will agree.

But even if she didn't say it, Xia Zhuo knew that his temperament would definitely not be willing to take pictures. Thinking about it this way, she seemed to suddenly understand what the unique feeling on Lu Fenghe was.

It's probably what rich people have. After most of their material desires are satisfied, they don't have much interest in everything, and they feel cold and world-weary.

Lu Fenghe took a shower and was able to walk to the locker room in the middle. Chen Chaoyang was sitting there playing with his mobile phone and waiting for him. He turned his head when he heard footsteps, "Why are you thinking so much about coming to the martial arts hall today?"

Lu Fenghe only wore a pair of trousers in a disfigured manner, his upper body was naked/naked, and there were still a few drops of water hanging on it.

He walked over unhurriedly, took the key and opened his locker, took out a piece of clothes to wear, "Exercise, okay?"

"You have to exercise recently." Chen Zhaoyang was playing a stand-alone game, and when he looked up, the little snake had been killed on the Kung Fu screen. He was not in the mood to play right now, so he put his phone aside, "The three of uswhat to eat?"

Chen Chaoyang propped his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Fenghe's broad shoulders, and the thin muscles on his body were just right and not exaggerated, he couldn't help sighing, really good-looking people look good with or without clothes on.

Lu Fenghe put clothes on his body and didn't look at him, "I'm hungry, something to fill me up."

In the past, Chen Chaoyang always liked to eat the kind of sashimi with only a little bit of Japanese food in one plate, and he couldn't get enough of it with one expensive plate.

The price is expensive, but the more expensive Chen Chaoyang is, the more he likes it, and he will eat it if he has money.

Another way of expressing Lu Fenghe's words is, don't eat that stuff, I can't get enough.

Chen Chaoyang thought about it, "How about some barbecue? Hot pot is also fine."

Winter and hot pot always feel special.

Although it's not winter anymore.

But it just snowed yesterday, and the road has not melted yet.

"Barbecue." Lu Fenghe interrupted his vacillating thoughts, "After eating the hot pot, I feel the smell of hot pot again."

He's a bit of a clean freak, but not much.

Chen Chaoyang picked up his phone again, opened a software to search for nearby stores, "Got it, barbecue."

After more than ten minutes, all three of them arrived at the barbecue shop.

Xia Zhuo's two bags of snow lotus fruit were very heavy, and Lu Fenghe helped her carry them along the way, and when he entered the store, he found a place to put the things.

She only ate this food once at her cousin's house last year. She said it was delicious, and the cousin remembered it. She brought back a lot of it this year.

Xia Zhuo was a little embarrassed, and said to them, "This is snow lotus fruit, you can bring some when you go back later, I can't finish it all by myself."

Chen Chaoyang took the menu from the waiter and said, "What is yacon?"

Xia Zhuo didn't know how to describe it for a while, "Well, it looks a bit like a sweet potato, but it can be eaten raw, I think it's quite delicious."

At noon, there were a lot of people in the store, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her sight. Zhao Suizi walked over like "catching a thief and picking up dirt", holding a half cup of leftover milk tea in her hand, "Xia Zhuo, Chen Chaoyang, You didn’t call me when you came out to eat, I saw the three of you outside just now, I thought it was like that, so I followed here, I didn’t expect it to be true.”

"Let's go together." Chen Chaoyang moved in with a smile to make room for her, "I asked Lu Fenghe to have dinner today, and I met the monitor by chance."

"Oh." Zhao Suizi sat down and took off the scarf, "If you carry me behind your back, Miss Ben will be sad."

Zhao Suizi has recently been obsessed with a certain drama, in which the heroine is a domineering daughter, and Zhao Suizi also uses this title when speaking.

Chen Zhaoyang took the initiative to hand over the menu and entered the scene in a second, "Come on, Eldest Young Lady, you order."

Zhao Suizi also made a joke, feeling embarrassed to really take this Eldest Young Lady.

After reading it for a long time, she still returned the menu to Chen Chaoyang, "It's all right, just order it, I'm about to suffer from difficulty in choosing."

A table of four people finally ordered a luxury blind box set meal in the store.

There is no need to worry about what to eat.

While waiting for the food to be served, Lu Fenghe poured water for them all. Zhao Suizi was in a position where he could see the outside. A man and a woman were standing on the side of the road. The man was holding a black suitcase. A taxi was parked beside them.The two hugged each other reluctantly.

Not greasy, a simple hug without any ambiguous plot.

Zhao Suizi elbowed Chen Chaoyang, and lifted his chin towards the door, "Hey, what do you think those two people are related to?"

The other three looked there.

Chen Chaoyang finished reading and said, "Friend."

Zhao Suizi had a different opinion, "On the street, hug, do you mean pure friends?"

Chen Chaoyang had reason and evidence, and pointed him out, "Didn't you see that boy dragging his suitcase? It looks like he is going to the airport or the station. I might see you when he leaves. What's wrong with a friend hugging me gently?"

Zhao Suizi answered almost instinctively, "If I go to college in the second half of the year, will you hug me like this when I leave?"

Chen Chaoyang seemed to think about this possible problem seriously, and then said, "No."

Then he shook his head with disgust, "I get goosebumps just thinking about it."

Zhao Suizi also shot back with a blank stare, "Don't worry, Miss Ben won't hug you even if you go to the sky, in the next life."

Chen Chaoyang just wanted to ask the other two what they thought, but when he turned his head, Xia Zhuo was holding the glass of water, drinking seriously, wishing to bury his face in the glass.

Next to her, Lu Fenghe raised his head slightly, apparently focusing on observing the chandelier on the top of the store.

Although there is no intersection between the eyes and movements of these two people.

But Chen Zhaoyang felt that these two people looked at them, why were they so guilty.