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Chapter 114 Press the feet for Zhou Gongzi

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The two of them boarded the train at around 9 o'clock in the evening. The train was from Kunming to Beijing West Railway Station. The whole journey was nearly 3,000 kilometers, and it took a day and one night, and more than 30 hours to arrive.

Before the train entered the station, Liu La and Mr. Zhou were already waiting in the VIP waiting room arranged by the station.

After the train entered the station, the crew quickly took them to the VIP aisle and got on the train first. It took them a while before the ticket check was started outside.

This is also impossible. Now the Spring Festival travel rush is the most passengers, and each train is fully loaded or even overloaded. There are so many people on the train. If everyone finds that there are two stars on the train, what will happen if they don’t know?

So for each other's safety, the best way is to hide them and prevent them from showing up.

This soft sleeper private room is about 10 square meters, with two beds in the room, a sofa and a table fixed on the fence board of the car. The private room of the train is not too soundproof. When other passengers start getting on the bus, noisy sounds immediately came from outside.

When the two got in the car, it was already dark. Sitting in the car, the two of them couldn't find anything to talk about, and they stared blankly. After a while of silence, Mr. Zhou took out a magazine from his bag and started to look it up. Seeing this, Liu La also pulled out one from his bag and opened it.

Before getting on the bus, both of them passed the bookshelf of the station VIP waiting room. Liu La's book was "The Most Suitable for Women with Round Faces". Mr. Zhou's book was "The Great People and Their Seven Weapons".

Mr. Zhou looked at Liu La, and Mr. Zhou. After a few seconds, Liu La spoke first: "What, Sister Zhou, it seems that we have skewers for books?"

Mr. Zhou nodded: "Yes."

...

After changing the book back, the two of them did not talk and were silent in their own world.

To be honest, the lonely man and widow are living together in the same room. This atmosphere is really a bit awkward. This is not like in the cinema or office before. Although it was also the two of them alone, at that time, they were more talking about work, and the surrounding space was not closed, and there would always be people passing by.

But now the two of them are really in a closed space, and it is not just about watching movies or eating. This time they have to sleep with this room. Although they are not the same bed, this feeling is weird enough.

Especially in Yunnan this season, it is raining. From when it starts, a lonely light rain suddenly floats outside the car window. The sound of falling rain makes the whole world quiet, but it only expands the sound of each breathing and even the throat sucking.

The rain fell on the top of the carriage, but also fell into the depths of Liu La's memories. Hearing this "tick" sound, Liu La couldn't help but recall the shy thing that happened behind the Roman pillar with Mr. Zhou before.

Thinking of these things, Liu La's old face couldn't help but turn red.

Mr. Zhou seemed a little unnatural. Since it started to rain, she closed the book in her hand, then tidied up her bed, closed her eyes and started to rest. It was already past ten o'clock, and it was almost eleven o'clock, and it was indeed time to rest.

Seeing that Mr. Zhou was about to go to bed, Liu La was worried about disturbing her, so he quickly turned off the light on his side. Fortunately, the room next door was doing something brightly lit all the time, and with the light they heard, Liu La did not delay reading.

In fact, this is a military book, which contains weapons and other things. Liu La is not very interested in this area. But he is idle and is always better than reading some. Besides, he doesn't really have much thought on the book. He always looks at Mr. Zhou while reading the book.

After looking at it for a while, the night became darker and it was already half past eleven. At this time, the light rain outside the window gradually turned into heavy rain. The raindrops dissipated the lights, and the book could not see clearly. After standing up and tidying up his bed, Liu La was ready to go to bed.

"Cough cough." However, at this moment, Mr. Zhou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly coughed twice.

Liu La was stunned and asked instinctively, "Miss Zhou, it's so late, are you not sleeping yet? Did I disturb you? Sorry?"

"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you." Mr. Zhou waved his hand: "It hurts a little when the ankle was twisted before, which makes me unable to sleep. Maybe it's because it's raining, and the injury is a little swollen. Don't worry about me, you can go to bed quickly."

"Oh, that's not what happened. You have something big to do in Beijing this time. Don't delay this injury. Then I'm too guilty." When I heard her words, Liu La suddenly became anxious and her sleepiness immediately subsided.

"You can bear it for a while, I'll go out and ask the flight attendant if there is a doctor in the car, and ask her to find someone to take a look." As he said that, Liu La turned around and was about to walk out.

"No, no need for Xiao Liu, I'm fine." Mr. Zhou hurriedly stopped him. "Where did you ask the flight attendant to go to the doctor in the middle of the night? I'm just a little bit of a wound. Don't bother others. I guess it's time to clear tomorrow morning and the sun will come out." Mr. Zhou said repeatedly.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Liu La had no choice but to give up for the time being.

After thinking about it in a silence, Liu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, Sister Zhou, I've learned how to massage the bones for a few days. If you don't mind, why don't I show you?"

Liu La was not telling a lie, he had really learned this career. Among Guo Dagang's apprentices, there was a boy named Xu, who specialized in this family, and his ancestral skills. After he came, Liu La learned a few skills from him and planned to go home to respect his parents when he was filial to him, but he has never really used it yet.

"Haha, you still know this?" Mr. Zhou was quite surprised.

Liu La nodded: "Just believe me!"

Mr. Zhou guessed that he was really uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, she said "happy": "Okay, then you can show it to me."

As she spoke, Mr. Zhou was not shy and lifted her legs up, and her soles were suspended in front of Liu La. She was a little regretful that she was wearing not stockings today, but a pair of white boat socks, the kind that only reached her ankles.

Liu La was not polite either. He squatted down. He gently held Mr. Zhou's feet with his hands, and then began to caress him carefully. What, it's a disease that is not a doctor.

When Liu La touched the pain point where Young Master Zhou was injured with his fingers, she couldn't help but "hiss" in pain.

"Okay, that's it." When Liu La saw Mr. Zhou's appearance, he knew that he had touched the right place, and he immediately exerted his strength in his hand.

"Ah, be gentle, it hurts." Mr. Zhou couldn't help but scream...
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