jump up and kiss you

The circle of rooms around the stadium is almost equivalent to a basement.

The overhead light is the only light source, and the sound insulation is very good, so it is very quiet.

Tang Tiantian felt that the sound of his breathing was scattered in the air, one in and one out, occupying the space of his ears.

Zheng Xiyu didn't seem to think as much as she did. She walked to a piece of equipment and took off the codes added to it piece by piece.

"Come." Zheng Xiyu waved to her.

"This?" Tang Tiantian walked up to him.

"Yes, look at your arm strength." Zheng Xiyu instructed her to sit up, "Hold this side, the distance behind the yellow line, eh, yes."

"Push it up?" Tang Tiantian asked.

"Don't worry," Zheng Xiyu swept her up and down, "Put your posture in a standard position, otherwise you will be easily injured."

Tang Tiantian sat obediently, waiting for her to command.

Her current posture is sitting with her back to the equipment, holding the push handle with both hands high, Zheng Xiyu is in front of her, looking at her lower abdomen.

Tang Tiantian took two urgent breaths.

Zheng Xiyu lifted her foot and moved her foot: "Separate your legs apart, relax, don't pinch them."

Tang Tiantian: "..."

This conversation was a bit bad, but Tang Tiantian could only complain silently in his heart.

Zheng Xiyu's face was pure and serious, it was all for her own good, Tang Tiantian listened to her words, he should move, he should move, and finally settled the pose.

"Push." ​​Zheng Xiyu stepped back a little and looked at her with his hands on his legs.

Tang Tiantian exerted his strength, and then, "Huh? This is too light!"

Zheng Xiyu smiled: "Wow, you are amazing."

"No, this is also..." Tang Tiantian pushed twice again, "Why do you need to pose?"

Zheng Xiyu was overjoyed: "I'll add five catties to you."

"Five kilograms!" Tang Tiantian shouted, "Don't underestimate people, I have great strength."

Zheng Xiyu didn't listen to her, 2.5kg on one side, and then directed her to do more.

After less than a group, Tang Tiantian felt the numbness in her arms. In order not to let the slap in the face come so fast, she put down the handle and stood up by herself: "It's not interesting, I'm going to play something else."

Zheng Xiyu didn't expose her, and followed her. Whenever Tang Tiantian looked at something more, Zheng Xiyu asked her to try it with a wink.

Tang Tiantian pulled or pushed or kicked or tossed, like a monkey breaking a bag of rice, and played almost everything that looked interesting, very happy.

She was tired from playing, Zheng Xiyu brought her a bottle of water from the refrigerator beside her.

"Tsk, this treatment." Tang Tiantian glanced at Shui twice, "I just saw that there is juice."

"It's better to drink water after exercising," Zheng Xiyu said.

"Aren't you going to class pretending to be a honey pomelo?" Tang Tiantian was confident.

Zheng Xiyu smiled and changed the juice for her.

Tang Tiantian took two gulps and received a series of "slow down, slow down" from Zheng Xiyu.

Tang Tiantian liked to see how big Zheng Xiyu could do nothing to her, so he made an extremely distorted grimace for her with his facial features, and took another sip of his drink.

Zheng Xiyu laughed out loud.

Even if he was laughing at her, Tang Tiantian also laughed along with him.

There was an echo in this room, the two of them giggled, and were echoed many times, the sound of magic lingered in their ears.

Zheng Xiyu dragged a yoga mat over and patted it: "Come here."

"Why?" Tang Tiantian stared at the mat, "I don't do yoga, I'm not interested in that kind of gentle exercise."

"I won't let you do it, I'll relax for you." Zheng Xiyu sat down cross-legged first, "Squeeze your arms and legs."

Tang Tiantian remembered what happened the last time Zheng Xiyu gave her a massage, and dawdled in place for a while.

Zheng Xiyu was not in a hurry and waited for her quietly.

Tang Tiantian couldn't bear her like this the most. Every time this kind of thing happened, Zheng Xiyu was not in a hurry, as if the person he particularly wanted to mess with was her, Tang Tiantian.

Tsk, Tang Tiantian sighed in his heart, twisted it, and stood in front of Zheng Xiyu: "What the hell."

"Sit down first, sit in front of me." Zheng Xiyu said.

Tang Tiantian was short, Zheng Xiyu: "Turn your back to me, back to me."

Tang Tiantian pursed his lips, said "oh", and sat down with his back to her.

I muttered in my heart, last time I pinched my neck you could pinch it frontally, but now you will have to do it behind your back.

"I'm starting." Zheng Xiyu's tone was very gentle, and he raised his hand to brush her hair aside.

The back of his neck was suddenly chilly, and Tang Tiantian coughed twice: "Come on!"

But what Zheng Xiyu wanted to do this time was not to pinch her neck. She grabbed Tang Tiantian's wrist with one hand and raised her arm, and wrapped her hand around her neck with the other hand, wrapping it around her shoulder.

In the imprisoned posture, Tang Tianyan swallowed his saliva.

Zheng Xiyu was very serious: "I'll raise your hand now and stick it down as much as possible, mainly to relax your shoulder and back, and tell me when it hurts."

"It hurts." Tang Tiantian said.

"It's just a feeling from the tone." Zheng Xiyu said, "Let's continue."

"It hurts, it hurts." Tang Tiantian really felt it now.

"You can have some more, bear with it." Zheng Xiyu's voice was right next to her ear, as if she was tempting.

All of Tang Tiantian's senses were concentrated on the tossed part, so Zheng Xiyu's breath and temperature fell to the tip of her heart exactly.

As if being forcibly held in her arms by her, he could push himself into her body by leaning back a little.

"Ah!" Tang Tiantian shouted.

Zheng Xiyu's hand relaxed: "This level is almost the same."

Tang Tiantian had really reached his limit, but once he let it go, he felt extremely refreshed.

Zheng Xiyu switched to the other side, and this time Tang Tiantian didn't yell, and encouraged her very cooperatively: "More, more, it's okay, ah, ah, that's fine, that's fine..."

Zheng Xiyu secretly smiled behind her.

"Is there any other project? Coach." Tang Tiantian shook his neck.

"Of course." Zheng Xiyu pressed his fingers all the way along her shoulders, and patted her waist lightly, "Lie down."

Tang Tiantian rolled over and obediently lay down on his stomach.

Zheng Xiyu knelt beside her, lifted her legs, moved her calves and thighs, and then went to relax the muscles of her calves.

The slender and strong fingers pinched the muscles, feeling sour.

Tang Tiantian screamed in pain, crawled forward and backward, left and right to escape, but was pulled back.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zheng Xiyu coaxed her while laughing.

Tang Tiantian screamed even more exaggeratedly.

Zheng Xiyu pinched her ankle lightly: "Don't do this."

"What's wrong?" Tang Tiantian turned his head to look at her, "Won't you feel more fulfilled when you torment me?"

"Yes." Zheng Xiyu was very honest, "But there will be other feelings."

Tang Tiantian baldly said: "How do you feel?"

Zheng Xiyu looked at her without speaking.

There was a jingle in Tang Tiantian's head, knowing that he didn't keep his mouth shut and said something he shouldn't have said.

For a moment, strange embarrassment flooded up, completely dispelling the professional sports atmosphere before.

Zheng Xiyu grabbed her other leg and continued to work, Tang Tiantian kept his mouth shut, and only hummed when he couldn't take it anymore.

Zheng Xiyu let go of her: "Okay."

Tang Tiantian hurriedly got up: "Thanks for your hard work."

Zheng Xiyu tidied up all the equipment used by the two of them: "It's fine."

Tang Tiantian watched from the sidelines, looking for something to say: "Are you the only gym coach?"

Zheng Xiyu turned his head abruptly: "No."

Tang Tiantian: "Huh?"

Zheng Xiyu frowned: "Not everyone can be like me, if you are not professional or careful, it may hurt you."

Tang Tiantian: "Oh."

Zheng Xiyu almost ordered: "Don't go."

Tang Tiantian didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Zheng Xiyu stared at her, and said in a very slow tone: "Don't go looking for others."

Tang Tiantian's face slammed again.

Zheng Xiyu continued to pack things, while Tang Tiantian sat on a high stool beside him dangling his legs, feeling that the air in the room was stuffy and extremely hot.

If I had to wait a little longer, I would probably roast her into a crayfish.

Zheng Xiyu finished packing and came to Tang Tiantian, and stretched out his hands towards her.

"I can come down by myself!" Tang Tiantian was confident that he could still defeat the high stool.

But Zheng Xiyu didn't listen to her, and took a step forward, raising his arms to hug her.

Tang Tiantian: "..."

It was fine for Zheng Xiyu to hold her down, but he hugged her in a circle when her feet were not touching the ground.

Some memories flooded into my mind in an instant, the photos under the ginkgo tree, the madness of roller skating, and the first time they made an appointment to take pictures. In that empty training hall, Tang Tiantian clearly saw Zheng Xiyu's face repeatedly.

Zheng Xiyu is really pretty.

Maybe she remembered this face from the first time they met, so in the days to come, no matter what she did, she would always treat this person a little differently.

It's better to let her send her back to the dormitory, for example, don't refuse the clothes she gave, or, for example, accumulate more and more joy in the physical contact again and again.

She has never hated Zheng Xiyu, now she looks at Zheng Xiyu, and even feels longing.

She had expressed this desire in front of her with other excuses, but at that time she hadn't figured it out herself, so it ended in an embarrassing result for both parties.

Tang Tiantian remembered the dream he had, and wondered if he should say it now.

She tried to move her mouth, tried to organize the language in her brain, but found that it was not a question of whether she should or should not, but that she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak at all.

She stared at Zheng Xiyu, in this space where time was almost standing still, she somewhat expected Zheng Xiyu to speak for her.

Zheng Xiyu's lips moved, but it was a question.

"What are you looking at?"

Fortunately, it was a very specific question, so it wouldn't matter if you answered it truthfully. There were only the two of them in this room right now, and this answer was almost the only answer.

"Look at you." Tang Tiantian said.

Zheng Xiyu hooked his lips, and smiled softly, with some indescribable meaning: "Then what are you thinking?"

This is also a very specific question, but Tang Tiantian has too many thoughts in his mind, too messy and too much, how can he say it, how can he say it.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Let me guess." Zheng Xiyu's gaze fell from her eyes to the tip of her nose, and then to her lips, "Let's see if we think the same thing."

Tang Tiantian let out a "hmm", his voice suppressed in his throat.

"I..." Zheng Xiyu's gaze was focused, but suddenly fell into silence.

What I was going to say and what I was going to do were all stuck, and the hand that fell on Tang Tiantian's waist suddenly tightened, and the next moment, Tang Tiantian's sight was completely blocked.

Zheng Xiyu pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly: "I don't want you to go."