Spa massage, when Li Zhien said that there was only one room, Zhang Ping'an was surprised. Sometimes Zhang Ping'an thinks that their post-90s are more open-minded than his post-80s. Obviously, there is no difference of a few years. If Zhang Ping'an and her girlhood members were together, they must have asked for separate rooms. After all, the upper body should be exposed when doing spa massage. If you are in the same room... You are still a little worried.
But Li Zhien didn't seem to have such concerns. She chose the same room? After taking a bath, Zhang Ping'an put on his bathrobe and came to the room waiting for a massage.
In the past, Zhang Ping'an used to massage either alone or with his friends, but they were all a group of old men, so he didn't know what such a mixed mode room looked like?
After entering the room, there was no change. They were comfortable lights, nice smelling aromatherapy stove and aromatherapy candles, and two massage beds, but there was a curtain between the two beds, which blocked all the imagination space.
After a while, Li Zhien entered the room in his bathrobe. Under the dim light, Zhang Ping'an still saw Li Zhien's red face. I don't know whether it was because he took a bath or because he was shy? And Zhang Ping'an said in a flirtatious tone: "don't pull the curtain when we do spa together next time?"
After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Li Zhien's cheeks became more ruddy. But he didn't wait for Li Zhien to respond. He turned around and asked the masseuse who came in behind Li Zhien and said, "well, masseuse, are there many men and women mixed spa on weekdays?"
For the masseuse, such things are no longer strange. She smiled, nodded and said: "Quite a lot. Nowadays, many young people are girlfriends of men and women. They often go to Spa together. It's normal to enjoy massage and relax while talking about some daily things. Well... It's like girls making an appointment to have their nails done together. But men generally don't accept nail care, so many will choose to do spa."
Listening to the masseur, Zhang Ping'an smiled and said, "well, it seems that my mind is still very conservative."
Nowadays, there are indeed some "male and female girlfriends" in this era, but Zhang Ping'an's personal thinking is that "there is no pure friendship between men and women." he feels that as long as any men and women get together, whether it's an appointment for dinner or anything else, there will always be a little "favor" in one's heart.
If there is no "favor" at all, who makes an appointment with you for dinner and coffee? Is it really a "chicken shortage"?
As for this question... It's really a little unclear. Anyway, everyone has their own reasons, and no one can convince anyone. And Zhang Ping'an must have a good feeling for Li Zhien. After all, he really likes her songs and her lovely appearance. But this "good feeling" has not risen to the level of ambiguity.
The masseur smiled and said, "this has nothing to do with conservatism. After all, there is a curtain across it.. sir, can you change the bath towel?" the masseur still didn't say a hidden word, that is, unless you come in with a strange thought, it's another matter.
.......
Spa is really relaxing. When the masseur's strength swims around his back, his muscles are relaxed. The pleasant fragrance cooperates with the masseur's comfortable and extreme technique, and Zhang Ping'an slowly begins to have a "fight" on his eyelids.
They didn't communicate during the massage. They could only hear each other's symmetrical breathing sound. It was like a lullaby, and their spirit was completely relaxed. Just when Zhang Ping'an almost fell asleep, Li Zhien said, "oppa, what would you like to eat in the evening?"
"I don't know. Look, it's OK to call room service at that time. By the way, masseur, what's good in the hotel."
The masseur smiled and replied, "I don't know. We haven't eaten in the hotel. If you have time, I suggest you go to the cannery night market, because there are many snacks there. Many of them are not available in Seoul. You can try them."
"Did you hear that? Zhien, people suggest that we go to the night market. Otherwise, go shopping. In the evening, we go to Guang'an Li to see the sea crossing bridge. The night scenery over there is very good."
Li Zhien said sadly to Zhang Ping'an, "oppa, you know I can't eat."
"Then accompany me to have a casual meal in the hotel. Later, let's go to Guang'an Li. The night over there is good."
"HMM. oppa, how about going to Lishui tomorrow? There are too many people in Busan these days."
In fact, it's not very important for Zhang Ping'an to watch the game. He didn't set up his own team, so it's good to go or not. Moreover, he also has to understand Li Zhien. There are really too many tourists in Busan these two days. It's still inconvenient for her to travel. Zhang Ping'an also has to pay attention to protecting her all the time.
He thought for a moment, nodded and said, "OK, we'll go to Lishui tomorrow morning."
After saying 'Lishui', Zhang Ping'an smiled and sang: "there is a beautiful story by the sea at night in Lishui under this light..."
Li Zhien also hummed and sang along with Zhang Ping'an. Zhang Ping'an smiled and said to the masseur, "charge, charge, iuxi's live singing!"
Zhang Ping'an's words made the masseuses laugh.
When the massage was over, the masseur and the masseuse withdrew from the room. They chatted on the way back to the Lounge: "listening to their chat, I think they get along with each other with an unspeakable sense of comfort and friendly feelings. Moreover, there is no sense of color."
Another also nodded and said: "looking at the rumors on the Internet, they say that they are dating? Now after close contact, they find that they are not like lovers, but... A little unspeakable intimacy, but that intimacy is definitely not love."
The masseur who didn't give Zhang Ping'an a massage said, "you give Zhang Ping'an a massage. How's his figure?"
"It's very strong. His arms, chest, abdomen and muscle lines are very good-looking. It's the kind of long-term exercise. Sika has found a treasure."
"What if it doesn't work? Hahaha ~ ~"
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After the massage, Zhang Ping'an and Li Zhien still lie on the massage bed and enjoy the time after complete relaxation. Zhang Ping'an looked at the ceiling and said, "why don't you feel like moving after the massage? I still want to go out for a walk. Now... I don't want to go anywhere, and even want to sleep here."
Li Zhien also lay flat like Zhang Ping'an and looked at the ceiling: "oppa, didn't you feel like this after receiving massage before?"
"Of course not. In the past, I spent most of my time with several friends, so I thought about where to drink after the massage. Few people don't want to go out like today."
Li Zhien said with a smile, "hee hee, why don't I accompany you to the night beach in Guang'an?"
Zhang Ping'an turned to Li Zhien: "really? Can you drink?"
Li Zhien also looked over at Zhang Ping'an and said, "I'm an adult. Why can't I drink? Let's go. I just said I don't eat. I didn't say I can't drink?"
"Well, get up and put on your bathrobe first."
After a while, they changed their clothes and set off from the hotel again. On the way to see the night scene in Guang'an, they bought some wine and vegetables on the roadside. However, these are Zhang Ping'an's. Li Zhien said not to eat, she would never eat.
The two came to the bathing beach in Guang'an Li with beer, liquor, some dishes and snacks.
The lights in the tall buildings in the distance are as beautiful as stars, and the sea crossing bridge that lights up the sky is straight into the whole night. All the night we see in front of us is very beautiful
The two people sitting on the beach giggled in the face of the sea wind: "ha ha ~ ~ what a strong wind, oppa, aren't you afraid of your wine and vegetables being blown away?"
Zhang Ping'an smiled sadly: "who knows that the wind in Guang'an is so strong at night? Last time I went to Incheon beach at night, there was no such wind."
The two sat by the beach and looked at the lights in the city. Zhang Ping'an took out two cans of beer and handed one to Li Zhien. They opened the beer. They touched it. Zhang Ping'an looked up and took a big sip, and Li Zhien drank a few with his head up.
Li Zhien put down her beer and drilled it into the beach. Then she straightened her legs, leaned back slightly and put her hands behind her. She looked at the sky in the distance and said, "I've never been to the beach to drink at night. This is the first time."
"I've been to the seaside at night, but I haven't had a drink at the seaside. It's very comfortable. The sound of the waves is like a concerto, which makes people feel leisurely and relaxed."
Li Zhien nodded and smiled, "well, no one knows it's the two of us sitting here at night. The night sea is much quieter than the day. Oppa, let me toast you. Thank you for the song you gave me, and thank you for taking me crazy every time..."
With that, Li Zhien picked up the beer in the sand and touched Zhang Ping'an. Zhang Ping'an smiled, looked up and drank fiercely. When the beer stimulated his throat, he gave a sigh of "click ~ ~".
After drinking two beers, Zhang Ping'an said, "I also like to be with Zhien. It's very relaxed, interesting and lovely."
Li Zhien smiled at him and found the liquor from the plastic bag they brought. She unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Zhang Ping'an: "burn beer ~ ~ drink it in a beer can."
Zhang Ping'an smiled and took over the liquor and began to fill the beer can: "yes, I have a good idea. Are you a hidden old wine ghost?"