A Dream of Red Mansions: The Confidante Butler

Generally red.This time she didn't dare to turn around again.

But she was hugged by someone unexpectedly and couldn't move. The air flow was swimming around her neck, itching to drive away the source, but she was also a little happy, after all, the benefactor hadn't given her a good look for six days.

He gently pecked her neck a few times, leaving light pink hickey marks. He heard her smile, innocent as a child, and pecked twice more. The laughter disappeared. Full of ambiguous panting.

As if he was afraid of what would happen if he continued, Shen Zhenjia coughed twice to break the excessive silence, "Go and change your clothes, now Du Yiran probably needs you to show up!"

Ke Qing blushed and nodded. She also closed the curtains and changed her skirt into sportswear. She likes to come here because no one knows who they are. You can also play ball to your heart's content without being bound by those matters related to ladies.

She thought, she likes this place, and also likes this world.

"My lord, I've changed it!"

"Well, let's go!" I stretched out my hand and took the little hand naturally, opened the door and walked out, another beautiful scenery.

"Just now, I'm sorry!" Shen Zhenjia said.

"what?"

"You made a decision without asking."

"Gold master, Ke'er is good...you are so kind!" She swallowed back what she wanted to say, and happily followed the gold master to another scenery. Sure enough, Du Yiran needed her appearance, and she had already lost a lot. What a pity, I stuck out my tongue mischievously.

15 Tennis

The image of Du Yiran's elegant student is gone, replaced by a single-cell figure who stands on the ground to support his tired body. On the other side, the situation is just the opposite. Li Fan has just stretched his muscles and bones, doing various stretches He moved, preparing to fight another three hundred rounds, but when he looked up, he saw a weak opponent, shook his head helplessly, and strode towards them.

"Du Yiran, don't force yourself if you can't do it, you'll get hurt easily!"

Li Fan yelled at him from a long distance, Du Yiran's face, which was already rosy due to strenuous exercise, was now completely red to the base of his neck, and large drops of sweat fell on his glasses when he leaned over to breathe heavily , blurred his vision, put some weight on his shoulders, and he could see Li Fan's carefree expression trying to persuade him to give up.

"Li Fan, I can definitely do it!"

Li Fan's mocking laughter is stuck in his throat at the moment, it's okay to continue, but not to continue...

She put her hand on his shoulder, she didn't know whether to take it off or what to do, the sweat that was not produced by the exercise just now was oozing out and forming bean-sized beads, flowing down her cheeks and into her mouth, She tasted bitterness in the sweat.

"Come on, it's just you, a young master who has never held anything heavier than a book since he was a child, a great doctor! You should stop wasting time here and go back to your laboratory to do research!"

This time, even Ke Qing who was watching from the side felt that Li Fan had gone too far, grabbed her hand that was about to continue patting Du Yiran's back, and gave Shen Zhenjia a cute look at the side who had nothing to do with her, and finally made her smile. The gold master moved a bit, pulled Du Yiran out of Li Fan's hands, and walked towards the bench next to him.

God knows, he hasn't even hit the ball yet, why should he find a step for this nerd!

"But Qing, you took the nerd away again, so you can't ask me to teach him a good lesson. If he does it again, his family will probably send me to the frontier!" Li Fan carried the racket on his shoulder, Watching off the "nerd" in her mouth.

bookworm?I hate him for not knowing it!

"Li Fan, our dear Li Fan, if you hate him, you won't talk to him like that!"

"Then, should I not talk to him to show that I don't like him at all?"

Li Fan squinted at Keqing, and poked her forehead again, wishing to poke her helpless smile with strong gossip flavor back to different time and space: where did such a beautiful woman come from? ah!

"Okay, you're just a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, teach me how to play!"

Li Fan crossed his hands and shook his wrist, "Okay!"

"You're not allowed to hit me like a nerd!"

But Qing felt a little shudder seeing her posture, the one next to her was still panting heavily, Li Fan was a professional player who retired, if she exerted all her strength, she might not even be able to breathe. Actually, Du Yi Under Li Fan's full attack, Ran has made great progress to reach the current step.

"How can you compare with that nerd, he is just a candle, chewing it is uncomfortable!"

A ruthless stare stared at the past, if it wasn't for the benefactor standing beside him, I think, even if Du Yiran tried his best today, he would go on desperately, if she was asked to admit that he is a lover, It would be better to say that I feel sorry for him, if I knew this earlier, why bother!

It's not that Li Fan never gave this powerless scholar a chance, but it was Du Yiran's single-minded pursuit of academic status that ruined this fate when she seemed to have spent all her life liking him. Anyone who has loved, naturally has no regrets.

But today, when she has lived a quiet life for many years, he suddenly appeared with a dazzling halo.In contrast, Li Fan is just an injured and retired athlete, struggling to make a living.

How to love, Le Fan forgot.

But Qing heard her say: Who told me that I loved so much at the beginning that I used up all the things of love at once, and God said there was no stock!

Although it sounded like a happy joke, Ke Qing didn't read any smile from her smiling face, but only saw helplessness and bitterness from her raised shoulders.

She didn't want to think about it anymore, a beautiful smile bloomed on her face, but Ke Qing turned her head and smiled at the benefactor, picked up the racket and stood on the field, spreading her feet and getting ready to catch the ball.

She likes tennis.

It's just that I simply like the smoothness between raising and swinging the racket, without the constraints of rules, and without the competition on the field. The raised hair drips sweat, and becomes a flying elf with the rotation of the body.

This is a sport that symbolizes vitality. The most exciting moment is that the ball is not hit back.After landing, jumping, jumping, and then still, after a helpless smile, he immediately turned his face and shouted: Let's play another round.

In the end, come back with all your excitement.Tired, but free and easy; tired, but comfortable.Stained on a soft bed, one must sleep until dawn.

……

Ke Qing didn't care about the sweat on his face, and concentrated on staring at the round ball flying towards him. After visually measuring the speed and direction, he quickly moved back a few steps, and when the ball slid out of the arc, he caught the ball. Swinging the racket vigorously, the racket carried the sound of the wind across the ear and rested on the shoulder, finally easing another crisis.

Li Fan caught the ball that was flying towards him, expecting that the ball would definitely go out of bounds, but Qing's attention was already a little distracted, she turned her head to look at the man who had already started playing in the field next to her, with calm eyes, careful analysis, With nimble movements and a god-given face, it might be very difficult for him not to be tempted in front of such a man.

"Li Fan, why don't you hit me?" Ke Qing took a towel from the side and wiped the sweat from her head.

"You've been seduced by men, how can you beat me!" Li Fan bumped her shoulder, and pouted his chin in the direction of Shen Zhenjia.

"How can there be, others don't have it!"

"Hey, you're still blushing, your face has turned into an apple!"

Li Fan pinched her red face, but Ke Qing saw that her face changed instantly, and suddenly turned into a look of disdain again, following the gaze from the corner of her eyes, she saw Du Yiran, It seems that he has regained his strength, and he mustered up the courage to challenge again.

Ke Qing took a step back consciously, ignoring the murderous eyes, and ran to the side of Shen Zhenjia's field to watch the battle.

Who told Li Fan to say: If you beat me once, I promise you!

This you, of course, is Du Yiran.

Li Fan probably didn't expect that the nerds of the Du family would persevere.

What an enemy.

Withdrawing her eyes, she focused on watching the movements of the gold master, as smooth as water without a trace of stagnation, as leisurely as the wind without any impatience, the hustle and bustle around her disappeared, the field disappeared, the racket disappeared, and the ball disappeared. All that remained in her eyes was The gold master's every move.

"What do you think?"

She habitually placed towels and water on the ground, watching the gold master raise his head to drink water, this moment of confusion made her unbearably happy, anxious physically and mentally, the words were always in her throat, as long as she used a little more effort, as long as she worked harder, her heart It can be conveyed to him.

16 Narrow Road

But Qing wanted to speak out, and at this moment she really wanted to speak out.

"Think, Ke'er wants to..."

When she was interrupted, she remembered the plots that often appeared in TV dramas, this is fate.

Ke Qing looked at the source of the noise, a dignified woman was standing in front of Li Fan, her raised arm was held in Du Yiran's hand, her face was distorted into an angry look, the woman's eyes were fixed on On Li Fan's face, Li Fan still had a self-deprecating smile.

This stubborn living woman has never shown such a mocking expression in front of other people, except for Du Yiran, she is not laughing at others, but herself.

But Qing's tears flowed down at this moment, but she didn't show it to anyone, even Shen Zhenjia, who was a few steps away, didn't notice her strangeness, the tears were wiped away in an instant, and her original smile was restored Like Li Fan's indifference, she chose to laugh.

But facing the loved one with the same state of mind, there is no future in despair.

She is an underground lover, and Li Fan,