Love Private Possession: Chapter 39
When Sang Qingxu said this, there was a smile in his eyes, and his voice was as pleasant as ever.
Lu Ya only felt that an amplifier was installed in her heart, and the sound of "thumping" heartbeat was conveyed to her mind.
It's completely out of control.
But Lu Ya didn't want to be such an unpromising person, so she blinked her eyes to let herself see that it was normal to look up, and opened her lips: "Then? Shall we start?"
"Okay." Sang Qingxu nodded.
Lu Ya took advantage of the gap between her going to pick up the volleyball? He let out a long sigh of relief.
It is really difficult not to be exposed thoroughly.
She really liked Sang Qingxu a little more than she imagined, and because it came so quickly, this feeling became more and more intense. Lu Ya only felt that her chest was filled with Sang Qingxu.
Obviously, she was still struggling with it two days ago, but since she knew that the will is bright, she will not allow herself to be timid anymore.
Sang Qingxu held a volleyball, turned around and walked in front of Lu Ya, her eyes were slightly bent, and her tone was natural: "I don't know how the little coach can help me?"
Lu Ya didn't know either.
Because the last time I touched volleyball was really a few years ago, now she might not be able to play a few balls, so she still helps Sang Qingxu?
I knew I was not bragging.
Lu Ya's expression froze for a moment, then he bit the bullet and said seriously: "Shall I throw the ball to you?"
"You pad it back."
"Okay." Sang Qing said in Xu Youyou's tone, and she stood in front of Lu Ya again. She handed the volleyball in her hand forward, with a serious face, "Then? Please trouble the little coach."
Path buds.
little coach.
Lu Ya's palm was the soft touch of a volleyball. She pursed her lower lip and looked up at Sang Qingxu: "Sang Qingxu." She hesitated for half a second before asking, "Why? I need to add a word 'small' in front of it."
"Just..." Sang Qingxu looked at her, "It sounds good."
Lu Ya took a step back, and his eyes fell on the volleyball?, "Oh".
She thought it was because it was more cute? Lovely.
Seeing her like this, Sang Qingxu knew she had said something wrong.
The original intention was not because she thought she was calling her sister, but because she was special enough. She had seen other people call Lu Ya that, so she called it that.
"I..." Sang Qingxu wanted to say this to make amends, but Lu Ya didn't give her a chance.
Lu Ya threw the volleyball into the air, with a smile on his face again: "Mr. Sang, you have to go to the opposite side, I will throw the ball to you."
Sang Qingxu secretly sighed.
She doesn't have much experience, and she can't say what she has to say for the time being.
What was supposed to be a date turned out to be a real training session.
Lu Ya hasn't played volleyball for several years, but when she got the volleyball, those memories from the past awakened her again. out of state.
How can I say that she scored full marks in volleyball in the college entrance examination.
However, both of them didn't wear sportswear, and they didn't want to train too intensely, otherwise the sweat would be sticky and uncomfortable, and the smell would be unpleasant, so they just exercised and rested for a while, and didn't sweat in the end, just a little hot.
The air conditioner is turned on in the venue, and it feels cool after sitting for a while.
Did they chat about unnecessary topics during the period, just around volleyball and games—
"Then? In the competition, is Teacher Sang sure to win?"
"Have?."
"Then? Tell me if you win."
"it is good."
"I'll tell you if I lose."
"Row."
After I don't know how many rounds of awkward chats are over, today's training will come to an end, and the time is almost half past five.
Lu Ya put on her bag, and left the arena with Sang Qingxu one after the other.
"Eat." Sang Qingxu took out the car keys and opened the co-pilot's door, as if he had formed a habit.
Lu Ya sat in.
The atmosphere in which she and Sang Qingxu get along now is somewhat awkward, and both of them can feel it.
Within a minute, Sang Qingxu fastened her seat belt. She held the steering wheel, thought for a few seconds, and then started the car. Didn't she say anything?
I ate Chinese food, and the location was near Lu Ya's community.
There was a bit of silence after the meal, and they all turned the topic to some common things.
Another round of awkward chat.
Lu Ya also thought that they were dating this time, but it was probably because she was too sensitive, and she was a little powerless when she didn't get the answer she wanted.
It's true that she doesn't want to be timid, but at this stage, it's obvious that she shouldn't do anything.
Although she has confirmed Sang Qingxu's heartbeat signal, the two of them still need to continue to rub against each other, otherwise if they get together soon, there won't be any good results in the end.
Although I don't want to think of Xia Shuang, this was the case with Xia Shuang back then.
The two met at a music festival and didn't know much after that, so they became lovers.
Even if it was because of Xia Shuang's cheating that they broke up later, did Lu Ya know that his heart for Xia Shuang was so strong at that time? As strong as it is now, maybe after a while, the two will still end up breaking up.
It is doomed.
Now? It's not such an impulsive age. To Lu Ya, there is not much difference between earlier and later.
She is not in a hurry.
After the meal, Lu Ya originally wanted Sang Qingxu not to see her off, but then she thought of Meng Qu saying that she was in the tavern? Saw? Seeing the scene of Sang Qingxu, so she swallowed all these words She went back and agreed to Sang Qingxu's invitation to send herself to the gate of the community.
"Here we are." Sang Qingxu stopped the car steadily.
Lu Ya nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Sang, for sending me back."
As she spoke, she wanted to open the door.
Sang Qingxu gripped the steering wheel a little harder. She saw Lu Ya's movements, so she opened her mouth and said, "Wait a minute, Lu Ya."
Lu Ya withdrew her hand and sat upright, but her head turned to Sang Qingxu's side.
"I have something for you." Sang Qingxu turned his body back a little while speaking, and took a small bag from the back seat.
Lu Ya was stunned. She didn't expect Sang Qingxu to give her something, so she subconsciously asked, "What is this?"
"It's the training plan I wrote before." Sang Qingxu handed the bag to the side, "I'll give it to you now."
As night fell, there were fewer pedestrians on the road.
Lu Ya looked at the bag in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Thank you, Teacher Sang, I'll take a closer look when I get back."
Sang Qingxu nodded.
Lu Ya pursed her lips: "Then? Teacher Sang, you go back and pay attention to safety."
"…it is good."
Seeing Lu Ya's figure disappear from sight, Sang Qingxu patted the steering wheel with some annoyance. If Lu Ya asked himself why he called her that way, he could be more honest If you are bolder, maybe you can have a different situation.
She could answer then.
But she hesitated.
Looking back now, Sang Qingxu felt a little speechless and helpless towards herself.
On the way home, Sang Qingxu called Qi Ming.
Qi Ming also had a holiday on this National Day. Originally, some programs invited her, but none of them were very important, and her manager refused, so she was able to relax. See? Sang Qingxu called her Come on, she was a little surprised: "How can Teacher Sang have the time to call me?"
"Qi Ming." Sang Qingxu was a little serious, "If I didn't convey the important information to the other party in time, wouldn't it be difficult to save him?"
Qi Ming was stunned for a moment: "Are you asking me about emotional issues?"
"Then? Otherwise?"
"Wait, let me think about it." Qi Ming said, "Didn't you? What did you say to Xiaoya? Did you not confess your love when it was time?"
"...not so? so fast."
"Too."
"I don't think this is irreparable. Although I don't know why you are late, I think as long as you have a correct attitude and explain your thoughts to her, she will definitely understand."
Sang Qingxu looked forward to Fang: "Let me think about it."
Lu Ya returned home with mixed feelings of lightness and heaviness, but Meng Qu came back tonight and was putting on a facial mask in the living room. See? Seeing that Lu Ya came back with a bag, his eyes lit up: "Eh? Sang Did the teacher give it to you?"
"Well, yes." Lu Ya just nodded, without expression, and entered the bedroom.
Meng Qu became worried, and knocked twice at the door: "Ya Ya, what's the matter? Are you having a bad date?"
"fine."
"nothing."
"I'll take a break."
Meng Qu sat back on the sofa again and sighed.
Lu Ya sat on the chair, looked up at the ceiling for a while, and then opened the bag.
It was indeed a training plan. There were a few sheets of A4 paper, and they were stapled together so that Lu Ya could turn the pages.
Looking at the familiar plan, she couldn't lift the corners of her lips, but after flipping through the plan book, she didn't notice that there was a missing small bag in the bag.
It's a small paper bag, very flat.
Lu Ya pinched it, not knowing what was inside, but curiosity drove her to tear the bag open.
Inside is a small photo, which was taken by Qi Ming the day he met Qi Ming.
She was still wondering where the photo went, but she didn't expect to go to Sang Qingxu's place?
The chromaticity of the photo is not very natural, but you can see the faces of yourself and Sang Qingxu clearly. Lu Ya turned up the brightness of the desk lamp a little bit, and looked more carefully.
Sang Qingxu wrote on the back of the photo.
It is the time when the photo was taken, and five short words: the first group photo.
I have to say that this "little gift" made Lu Ya feel much better. She read it over and over several times before picking up her phone and taking a photo of what Sang Qingxu wrote on the back.
Lu Ya posted on Weibo, but there was no accompanying text. It was just a photo he just took with only ?.
What Sang Qingxu wrote was Xingkai, with strong strokes and flowing water. Although the characters are few, they are beautiful.
Soon? A few friends who are related to each other will come to comment—
【Hey, is there a situation? 】
[I seem to smell a sweet smell? 】
[Look at the words?, but it must not be written by you, duckling, tsk. 】
Lu Ya went back one by one, did not reveal anything.
It's not suitable now, it's better to keep a low profile.
After returning to Weibo, she looked at the time and felt that Sang Qingxu should be home by now, so she happily sent Sang Qingxu a WeChat message: [Are you there? Teacher Sang. 】
After two minutes, Sang Qingxu replied: 【Just arrived. 】
[Thank you for the group photo you sent, I like it very much. 】
Seeing the news, Sang Qingxu raised the corners of her lips, but the next moment she thought about her performance today, she suppressed the corners of her lips again, cleared her throat, and knocked again to reply: 【Not just because I think nice? 】
[I still feel special. 】
【Only? I can, others can't. 】
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