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Chapter 50 Carrying

Days flies in a hurry.///

Zhao Heng did not take the matter of the Qing Gang to heart. After all, he didn't know what tricks the other party would play. He could only use soldiers to block the water and soil, but Zhao Heng was sure to seriously damage the invading enemy. In addition to relying on the first floor to help, he also held a trump card that he had never used before.

So he was very relaxed, and Fatty Qiao and Song Qingguan dissipated their worries when they saw this.

Survive in groups, there will always be a lot of psychological pressure.

The three of them returned to peace. The classroom, canteen and dormitory were three points and one line, and they decided not to walk out of the B&B campus. Zhao Heng also changed the long-distance running in the school to avoid potential dangers. Although Zhang Ningyan did not come to negotiate again after threatening Song Qingguan in the bar, everything became strange and calm,

But all three knew that this was the tranquility before the storm came, so Qiao Yuncai, who was not afraid of the sky or the earth, was much more at ease. Zhao Heng was healing his injuries step by step at school, and taught Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan in his spare time, and occasionally chatted with Du Ziyan whom he met intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Ding Lingling's resentment became increasingly strong, Zhao Heng fulfilled his promise.

"Hi, Zhao Heng, good morning!"

This is a morning breeze. Zhao Heng was running slowly in the campus football field. Suddenly, he heard Du Ziyan's voice coming from behind. He turned his head and saw that it was the girl from the Du family. She had long shorts and long hair, and she looked clean and neat, but her slender and round legs still made Zhao Heng dizzy.

"Why are you in school?"

During the conversation with Du Ziyan in the past, Zhao Heng knew that she went home almost every day and was escorted by a bodyguard when she was about to attend class. So she was surprised to see her so early. And there was no course this morning, Du Ziyan was as brilliant as a flower, and accelerated her pace to Zhao Heng: "I live in school!"

Zhao Heng slowed down slightly to accommodate the girl, and then heard Du Ziyan continue to add: "I got to my dad the day before yesterday. It's too tiring to travel at home every day. It's better to live in school from Monday to Friday and go home to get together on weekends. Moreover, he and his mother have been on business trips recently but are not in Huahai."

"I pestered him for a long time, and he agreed and found me a single apartment at school."

Then she explained the reason why she appeared on the stadium: "I like running abroad, but when I returned to Huahai, I was bound by a lot of reasons. For safety, I rarely ran alone, otherwise I would have a bunch of bodyguards to follow me after running a few laps. Today, I came to the stadium for morning exercises. I didn't expect to meet you."

Zhao Heng suddenly realized, so he nodded: "Live in school well, you can meet frequently in the future."

"Um!"

Du Ziyan also smiled and nodded: "Let's run together."

After that, she ran a few steps forward and called Zhao Heng to follow. Zhao Heng smiled slightly and followed. The two of them ran slowly in the morning breeze, chatting and laughing occasionally. Such a picture made people vague, and many early students shouted secretly, "Is this the golden boy and jade girl?"

But after seeing that the boy beside Du Ziyan was not Ding San Shao, but Zhao Heng, who was never afraid of corpses on the street, many people felt a little more sarcastic, but Zhao Heng was not afraid to bear the eyes of others. Just like him and Du Ziyan in the water bar, as long as she liked him, Zhao Heng would dare to know and interact with her.

As for love, it's still too far away.

The red sun shone slanted from the east, and the sunlight wrapped Du Ziyan up. Her tender and slightly red face was like eyes soaked in mist. There was a hint of shyness under her eyelashes. Everything outlined the most heart-wrenching scenery of Huahai University this morning.

Many people pointed at each other, but brought the two bodies closer.

"Um!"

Du Ziyan, who had run for more than 600 meters, suddenly stepped on a stone, and an unbearable severe pain came from under her feet. She groaned slightly, and looked like she was about to fall to the grass. Zhao Heng held her and then spoke with great care: "Ziyan, what's wrong with you? You twisted your feet!"

Du Ziyan wanted to stand upright, but then another painful groan. Du Ziyan nodded with the corner of her mouth. The pain made her unable to speak. Zhao Heng hurriedly helped her to walk down the stairs next to the runway, and then lowered her head to check her injuries: "I'm twisting, how about I'll help you rub it?"

The intimate action made Zhao Heng ask for an inquiry, and Du Ziyan nodded without any hesitation.

Zhao Heng had no messy thoughts, so he took off the handmade cloth shoes on her left foot and placed them next to her, then helped her to lift her tender ankle, put them on her thighs, and rubbed them gently, "Yeah!" A painful groan sounded again, and Zhao Heng's movements touched the pain on Du Ziyan's feet.

"It's okay, just hold on for a while."

Zhao Heng showed a gentle smile to Du Ziyan, making the girl stronger. Zhao Heng also took off her socks half to facilitate better treatment. His fingers slid back and forth on his feet. Du Ziyan's ankles were filled with a kind of youthful and energetic elasticity. Zhao Heng was close to these seductive legs.

Zhao Heng grabbed Du Ziyan's ankles, slid back and forth to massage the muscles and bones. The body trembled on his fingertips to condense and dissipate heat, and penetrated Du Ziyan's injured feet. Du Ziyan only felt a burst of heat coming out of his feet, slowly penetrating her skin and penetrated from her feet to all parts of her body. It felt so comfortable.

The pain on the feet suddenly decreased by half.

"alright!"

Zhao Heng stopped at the right time when Du Ziyan's expression was relieved. He had helped her relieve the pain and control her injuries: "You are not very sprained. Just stay in bed for two days and you will be fine. But don't walk around casually during these two days. I suggest you go home to recuperate or go to the doctor to see it."

Although he learned some medical skills from Uncle Feng, Zhao Heng never dared to be arrogant. While giving advice to the girl, he helped her put on socks and shoes. Du Ziyan looked down at the body that could withstand wind and rain but not lacking in tenderness. A hint of emotion flashed unconsciously across her face, and her words were uncontrollable:

"Or why do you take care of me for two days?"

"good!"

Zhao Heng stopped his hand slightly, and then replied happily: "I will carry you back to the apartment first."

Du Ziyan opened her arms without hesitation. She had always been following the rules and was rarely unrestrained. When she leaned, she lay on Zhao Heng's thick back. Zhao Heng put his hands on Du Ziyan's thighs. The two of them slowly moved forward with countless exclamations and walked towards the international student apartment specially approved by BGI.

Along the way, countless students or couples were surprised, but many people felt warm. Putting aside the factors of being a good match and jealousy, we have to admit that a man walking on the long campus road with a woman on his back is something that makes people feel moved and memorable and worth remembering for their whole life.

Qiao Yuncai, who got up to go to the bathroom, caught the figures of the two of them and couldn't stop cheering. The roar of slaughtering pigs almost made Song Qingguan fall from the bed, and then stood sleepy on the balcony watching. Ding Lingling, who rushed over after hearing the news, looked angry and wanted to rush forward to scold Zhao Heng for poaching.

But she was pulled by Ding Sanshao: "Don't go, it's embarrassing to go."

"Brother, that's your woman."

Ding Lingling's graceful figure looks even more enchanting against the sun, just like a peacock with open-screen eyes. She stomped her feet and shouted to Ding Sanshao, looking like she was so angry: "Future wife! Are you talking about demeanor and cultivation at this time? Ziyan is about to run away with others, and you are still showing off your qualities here?"

Ding Sanshao looked at the back that was gradually fading away. Although the corners of his mouth moved several times to suppress his anger, he finally calmed down and showed his graceful and unpredictable appearance: "Lingling, if an outstanding poor boy falls in love with you, or if you fall in love with a poor boy, will you be with him?"

"No, because he can't afford me."

Ding Lingling also suppressed her temper in her brother's calm aura, and then bit her lip slightly and explained: "Love does not mean marriage, excellence, nor does it mean infinite future. Although it is very spicy and torturous, no one has to admit that this is reality, especially in Huahai, power and money are the foundation."

"Isn't that right?"

Ding Sanshao was carrying his hands on his back, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes: "So Du Ziyan would not be with Zhao Heng. The reason why they talked very happily now is because Zhao Heng, a poor boy, gave her a different feeling. After all, after eating too many delicacies, it is inevitable that she will be interested in seeing vegetables occasionally, but that's all."

"In a few days, Du Ziyan will get tired of it."

ps: There are pledges every day, brothers can invest easily.
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