Chapter 1,157: The guilty conscience of the scumbag
Ye Linglong and Shen Zizhuo played a very even match, and when they finished taking pictures, the girl was envious for a while: "You are so awesome, it's the first time I've seen a girl who plays tennis so well."
"Don't take it seriously, I'm far worse than a tennis player." Ye Linglong blinked modestly.
The girl burst out laughing, and after laughing she walked away hand in hand with her boyfriend.
The two of them played tennis for half an hour, and their backs were sticky with sweat, so they stopped walking and walked back the same way.
"Teacher Shen, thank you." Ye Linglong waved her arms and legs to stretch as she thanked her.
Shen Zizhuo was inexplicably thanked: "Thank you for what?"
"Thank you for letting me play when you were playing and not embarrassing me in front of outsiders," Ye Linglong said.
Shen Zizhuo laughed at her: "You're not stupid yet."
"I'm not stupid to begin with." Ye Linglong turned around and walked backwards facing her: "But your ability to play tennis is a bit beyond my expectation. What else do you like to play?"
Shen Zizhuo thought about it and realized that what he was best at was actually basketball. When he was in the army as a boy, he had no other entertainment and just liked to play basketball with his comrades. At that time, he was also known as the "Prince of Basketball".
But then there was no chance to play basketball anymore. If Ye Linglong hadn't suddenly asked him, he would have forgotten that he knew how to play basketball.
"In addition to playing tennis, I also like to play volleyball and badminton. I am also good at skiing. Teacher Shen, can you ski? I heard that it doesn't snow very much in S City." Shen Zizhuo did not answer, and Ye Linglong could take care of herself.
Answer the call yourself.
Skiing?
Shen Zizhuo thought about it again, and he knew how to do this. He had spent a few years in Siberia, a snow town. He had learned to ski from the locals. He couldn't do too fancy tricks, but he certainly wouldn't tip the sled over.
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"Yes." Shen Zizhuo answered this question.
Ye Linglong wowed: "Teacher Shen, you are really good at writing and martial arts. Like me, I am good at martial arts, but I am so-so at writing."
Shen Zizhuoxin said that he could see that if someone could even use idioms wrongly, how could his writing be any better?
"Fortunately, things are not that old now, and there are no such strict requirements for women, otherwise I would not be able to survive a day. I have been active since I was a child. When others were learning piano, I learned taekwondo, and when others were learning violin, I learned judo.
While others were learning painting, I was learning kendo. In the end, their hands could play the piano, violin, and draw, but they couldn't unscrew the caps of mineral water bottles. As for me, I could open beer bottles with my bare hands.
My father and brothers were very worried that I wouldn't be able to get married, saying that I didn't look like a lady like everyone else, nor could I be as gentle as Xiaojiabiyu. Even the emperor's daughter was worried about getting married. By the way, Teacher Shen, what kind of girl do you like?
?You must like girls who are knowledgeable and courteous." Ye Linglong said a lot like pouring beans into the bamboo tube.
What kind of girl do you like?
This issue was considered too high-level for Shen Zizhuo, and he had never thought about it.
He used to like girls like An Zhisu. She was a little willful in front of the people who loved her, and she was also a little clever when in danger. She had clear grudges and would not forgive those who had hurt her, nor hurt those who had been kind to her.
A person. When he stays with her, he will feel relaxed and happy.
He once thought that was love.
Later, after these years passed, he slowly realized his feelings for An Zhisu. He liked her, but it was not a love between a man and a woman.
So Ye Linglong suddenly asked him this question, but he actually didn't have an answer.
"What about you?" The question without an answer was simply kicked back.
"Me." Ye Linglong smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."
Shen Zizhuo was just trying to change the subject, and had no intention of asking further questions after hearing this.
After going upstairs, Ye Linglong and Shen Zizhuo waved their hands and skipped back to their homes.
As soon as she entered the house, she couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and send An Zhisu a WeChat message: Success.
An Zhisu: You are awesome, are you cheating?
Ye Linglong: Is there any need to cheat? I found that Shen Zizhuo's emotional world is like a blank piece of paper, it's too easy to fool.
An Zhisu: It's just a blank piece of paper. You have found a treasure. If you dare to slander him, I will chase you to the United States and beat you up.
Ye Linglong: What are you saying, am I a scumbag?
An Zhisu: You are right. Have you ever been a scumbag to many men?
Ye Linglong: The chat is over.
She exited the chat window with a guilty conscience. What a dark history.
Feeling guilty, Ye Linglong ran to the bathroom and took a bath. While taking a bath, she bought a pair of tennis rackets and a pair of badminton rackets online so that she could take Shen Zizhuo to play ball every day.
After Shen Zizhuo returned home, he went to the bathroom to take a comfortable bath. After that, he made himself a cup of coffee, then went to the study to continue translating the travel notes that Ye Linglong interrupted in the evening.
At eleven o'clock after the translation, his cell phone dinged. He turned his head and glanced. It was a WeChat message from Ye Linglong: Teacher Shen, good night, go to bed early.
He checked the time again and saw that it was already eleven o'clock, so he stopped translating. After saving the document, he turned off the computer, got up and went back to the bedroom to sleep. He did not reply to Ye Linglong's WeChat message.
The next day.
Ye Linglong didn't come to eat in the morning. Xiaohua was very happy and ate a can of cat canned food with a good appetite. But the good mood lasted until mid-morning when Ye Linglong came to eat and drink again.
She couldn't get up in the morning, liked to sleep in, and had low blood sugar. She had to eat when she got up, otherwise she would feel dizzy. She held the door frame and knocked on the door. Shen Zizhuo was shocked when he opened the door and saw a pale face.
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"Teacher Shen, is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry that I'm dizzy." Ye Linglong raised her head pitifully and begged for food.
Shen Zizhuo was really afraid that she would faint, so he asked her to go to the living room to rest first, while he went to the kitchen to make her a sandwich.
The sandwich was served with milk. Ye Linglong picked up the milk and wanted to drink it.
"Eat first, drinking milk on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach." Shen Zizhuo stopped her.
Ye Linglong said oh, but she was very obedient. She grabbed the sandwich and stuffed it into her mouth. Her eyes were still half-closed due to sleepiness, as if she could fall asleep again at any time.
The facts proved that Shen Zizhuo's guess was correct. After finishing a sandwich and drinking a glass of milk, Ye Linglong fell down and fell asleep again.
Shen Zizhuo:......
What kind of magical skill is this?
He was a little suspicious that Ye Linglong was sleepwalking just now.
But everyone was asleep, so he couldn't force her to wake up, so he could only cover her with a blanket and let her sleep here.
Xiaohua didn't dare to approach Ye Linglong at first, but after frantically testing the edges several times and seeing no response from Ye Linglong, she felt that the time had come for her to take revenge, and was eager to punch Ye Linglong in the face.
It's a pity that his master saw through his little idea in advance and took him away.
Xiaohua:……
Master, please let go of my destiny's neck, I want to avenge my shame.