Running a horse over the head of an ex [Rebirth]

Zhuo Zhiwei's expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't even see the slightest pain, as if this was just an ordinary thing:

"There is no way to dance without injury. I started learning classical dance when I was four years old. I have suffered more serious injuries than this, and I have long been used to it."

He Qingxi also understands this truth. When she first learned Sanda, street dance and parkour, she also got bruised and purple all over her body.

But having said that, He Qingqi still feels guilty, her real age is clearly eight years older than Zhuo Zhiwei, yet Zhuo Zhiwei is required to bear the pain.

She put the medicine box on the ground and sighed: "Sorry, it's my fault, I was a little...too hasty."

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhi was slightly taken aback, then sighed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She raised the corners of her lips, her eyes were soft and deep, and she rubbed the top of He Qingqi's hair: "The captain is the two of us, and the practice is also decided by the two of us."

He Qingxi pursed her lips, not being comforted, and with a face full of self-blame, squatted in front of Zhuo Zhiwei, making a gesture to take off her shoes.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Zhiwei was startled, as if facing a formidable enemy, he quickly hugged his legs.

"Look where you are hurt."

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself, as long as she faces this beautiful girl, her bottom line seems to be non-existent. The regrets and thoughts of wanting to treat her well are like sea water surrounding her impermeably. live.

Obviously, she is a terribly furry person. After she went to live in college, she once showed her the soles of her feet because her upper bunk was always stepping on the fence, and had a fight with them, and later moved out of the dormitory...

But now I insist on seeing Zhuo Zhiwei's injury...

Really, it doesn't make sense.

"I'll do it myself!"

He Qingxi continued to persevere: "Let me see~" and even used a coquettish tone.

Zhuo Zhiwei was unmoved: "No, no, I'll do it myself, thank you."

Seeing Zhuo Zhiwei's insistence, He Qingxi had no choice but to give up, sat next to Zhuo Zhiwei, and said helplessly, "Then you can do it yourself."

He muttered again: "See if you can't lose a piece of meat." Except for Fang Xuanyao, it was the first time that she wanted to be so nice to someone, but she was rejected. She was inexplicably aggrieved, and glanced at Zhuo Zhiwei resentfully.

"Okay." Seeing her appearance, Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help comforting in harmony while taking medicine: "I just think this will offend you."

"There's no offense! We're friends!" He Qingxi retorted loudly.

"Yes, you also said that we are friends. You are not my assistant or doctor. You are not obliged to do this for me. You are my friend who supports each other and shares weal and woe. We just finished dancing, and my foot I sweated a lot and mixed with broken pus and blood, it's really dirty, I don't want you to do such a thing..."

"Besides, if your foot is also injured, would you be willing to let me apply medicine for you?"

He Qingxi couldn't help being silent, lowered his head and thought for a while, and had to admit that what Zhuo Zhiwei said was right.

Comparing my heart to my heart, if it was her, she would not want to bother her friends to do such a thing, and she would not want to expose her embarrassed side in front of her friends, just like when she was photographed nude/photographed in bed, and Zhuo Zhiwei's When gossip was flying everywhere, she wished she could hide in a place where no one knew her...

With his back to her, Zhuo Zhiwei carefully applied the good medicine for himself, then wrapped it with a thick layer of gauze, stood up and walked for a while, and felt that it was okay, but he couldn't fit into the shoes, but it was not insurmountable.

She put on her socks, took off the other shoe, and was about to warm up when He Qingqi grabbed her, and turned her head to look at a pair of eyes full of worry and blame: "What are you doing?"

"Hot... Warm up."

He Qingqi frowned: "Why are you warming up? You are already like this, and you plan to continue?"

"Haven't we already reached an agreement? It's no big deal."

He Qingxi's hair was still wet, and the sweat hadn't faded away. Her pupils flickered, her heart throbbed inexplicably, and she pointed at Zhuo Zhiwei's feet: "Although I said that, but..." You have already I can't fit my shoes.

"It's nothing special." Zhuo Zhiwei said, "Qing Qi, you have to know that we are now participating in a talent show, natural selection, survival of the fittest."

"There are only a few days left before the performance, and there are difficulties to overcome...Although we are opponents this time, I think it is more important that this is the first stage for the two of us to collaborate. I don't want us to lose to others, What do you say?"

I have to say that Zhuo Zhiwei still has a good way of coaxing He Qingxi, and the phrase "I think it's more important" made He Qingxi feel elated.

She blinked, inexplicably a little shy, and her ears were red.

But how can He Qingxi be persuaded by a few words?

"Then...then your feet?"

"Okay, don't be self-willed, I know you are doing it for my own good." Zhuo Zhiwei pulled He Qingxi up from the seat, and the movements of pulling and pulling seemed to be coquettish:

"Well, let's dance again to see if we can find a solution, and then I will rest this afternoon, and you guide the five of them, okay?"

Zhuo Zhiwei deliberately used a soft tone, the ending hooked slightly, his beautiful eyes were round and round, stained with ignorance of world affairs, which made He Qingxi's heart tremble.

Having known each other for almost a month, Zhuo Zhiwei knows very well that this person in front of him is a typical Leo.

He Qingxi was overwhelmed by the beauty, and his rationality disappeared in an instant, leaving only a screaming chicken in his mind, it's okay, it's fine, you're right!

So with a flick of his finger, the accompaniment of "Last" was released.

As it turns out, she is.

Zhuo Zhiwei's few words made her dizzy, and she couldn't find Bei.

After these few days of practice, He Qingxi also memorized Zhuo Zhiwei's dance steps, and his body seemed to have a memory, and he jumped up in an instant to cooperate with Zhuo Zhiwei.

When Zhuo Zhiwei's hand brushed her waist, her body trembled inadvertently, and she instantly understood why Zhuo Zhiwei blushed during this dance.

Because the waist is really a little sensitive, the most important thing is that they will wear navel-baring clothes on the day of the performance, I am afraid it will be more sensitive.

Zhuo Zhiwei also understood He Qingxi's concerns, but she didn't have the guts to say directly, you can touch it with confidence, touch it boldly, I don't blame you!

The two sighed at the same time and sat down side by side on the floor sullenly.

He Qingxi peeked at Zhuo Zhiwei's feet from the corner of her eye, and she couldn't delay any longer... She gritted her teeth, felt her heart beat, and touched it all, didn't she just want to touch it more intimately?We are all girls, and it is not a big deal if you touch it and you can't lose a piece of meat.

And...and that person is none other than Zhuo Zhiwei. In their previous life, the two of them had done more intimate things. Although they were unconscious, they have hooked up so many times in this life, so there is nothing to worry about!

Thinking of what happened in her previous life, He Qingxi couldn't help but sneak a guilty glance at Yan Zhuo Zhiwei.

"Zhiwei..."

"Ok?"

"I will...be serious next time."

She couldn't speak clearly, but Zhuo Zhiwei understood what she meant at once, pursed her lips, gave a soft "um", and looked away a little embarrassedly.

Thinking of her own problem again, she rubbed her temples with a headache: "This part of me...it was easy to listen to Jing Han at the time."

But how can it be possible to say that there is no such thing as shyness.

He Qingxi thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "How about... let's try more everyday?"

Hearing what she said, Zhuo Zhiwei's face couldn't help but feel a little hot. Her waist is particularly sensitive. If it wasn't because the other party was He Qingqi, she wouldn't even want this C position.

She bit her lip, glanced at He Qingqi secretly, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

But if the object is He Qingxi, maybe it is not insurmountable.

In the afternoon, He Qingqi originally said that Zhuo Zhiwei was going to go back to the dormitory to rest, but Zhuo Zhiwei was unwilling to leave his teammates behind, so he just sat aside and watched all afternoon.

She suddenly discovered that He Qingxi is quite a good looking captain, and can always spot the problems of the members at a glance. Whenever she stares at someone blankly, that person must be too scared to speak Come on, very dignified as a captain.

In fact, He Qingqi doesn't look fierce, on the contrary, she has a very pretty appearance, but there is an obvious scar between her eyebrows, I don't know how to get it, it adds a bit of domineering and hostility to her, and her face is expressionless Time can always bluff people, but Zhuo Zhiwei is not included.

——Zhuo Zhiwei only thinks that this girl has fierce breasts, which is kind of cute.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Great Demon King He Qingqi stretched his waist and gave everyone a vacation after a long absence.

"At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, gather on time." The big devil looked cold.

"Yes!" The members were so frightened that they stood up straight and responded loudly.

He Qingqi walked up to Zhuo Zhiwei, squatted down with his back to her, and patted himself on the shoulder: "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Zhuo Zhi moved his position with a smile, sitting away from her, but refused coldly: "No."

"I want it." He Qingqi turned around, nodded at Zhuo Zhiwei solemnly, and persevered in persuading her: "I want it, be good, come up."

After speaking, he turned back and kept half squatting.

Zhuo Zhiwei had no choice but to cast a glance at her, and leaned up helplessly, wrapping his slender arms lightly around He Qingxi's neck, and while He Qingxi wasn't paying attention, his fingers brushed He Qingxi's chin consciously.

He pursed his lips.

He Qingxi didn't turn his head, so he didn't see Zhuo Zhiwei, who was lying on her back, couldn't help but glance to the side, revealing an unexpected and pretty snicker like a chicken.

After that day, the members of the "Last" team discovered that the two cs in their family were like young couples falling in love recently, hugging their waists and touching their heads, and they moved so intimately that they almost became Siamese twins. After finishing the movements, they blushed one by one.

Those who knew knew they were practicing dancing, but those who didn't know thought they were flirting.

At first, I was still dubious, but later I found out that it was really useful. The cs seemed to be enlightened, and even they wanted to get a nosebleed when they saw the extremely sexy dance.

The author has something to say: it will be fixed at 18:00 in the future~