Chapter 567

Sun Jingmeng stopped at the Wutong tree under the tree tree. It was an orange women's bicycle. Only the front and back shouldered no rear seats, and put the books and Kun bags in the car basket. Sun Jingmeng shook his fist and waved to Zhang Ke: "scissors and stone cloth, who lost who sat before the cross?"

Zhang Ke imagined that he was one meter eight in the arms of sun Jingmeng, sitting on the horizontal bar in front of the car and waving through Xuefu lane and the Conservatory of music. Xiangyan was fragrant enough, not too shocking. He shook his head and said, "I can run."

"That's what you said..." sun Jingmeng smiled proudly and looked at his watch. "Now at two twenty-six, whoever can't get to our dormitory in five minutes will promise to do something for each other..."

It's at least three miles from the cafe to the girls' dormitory building of the Conservatory of music. It's like a dead dog to run in five minutes.

"Dare not gamble?" sun Jingmeng had sat on the car cushion and looked contemptuously at Zhang Ke, one foot on the ground, his jeans stretched out a perfect hip shape and slender legs.

"No gambling is a grandson," Zhang Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed the back seat of the car, unlocked the bike, pulled out the key and threw it on the roof of the cafe. "I'll wait for you in front of your dormitory building in five minutes..." regardless of sun Jingmeng shouting behind, "you're a man with no taste!" Zhang Ke rushed towards the gate of the Conservatory of music with his collection of Zhou Guoping. After running out for thirty or forty meters, he looked back with a smile: sun Jingmeng also took Kun's bag and book out of the basket and ran behind him

It's still far from the girls' building of the Conservatory of music. The speed of the 100 meter sprint will only make you tired and lie down in front of the gate of the Conservatory of music. Look at sun Jingmeng's angry appearance. Zhang Ke presses the speed, as long as he ensures that sun Jingmeng won't catch up with him.

The students who run in the School Lane often see that Zhang Ke and Sun Jing lemon can't cause much stir under the plane of Wutong tree. Some people recognize that Sun Jing lemon is the 1978 gorgeous lady. She can't help playing the two whistles.

Zhang Ke's scalp is tight. Why did he promise to play tennis with her? I also felt something wrong. Although the running speed was not too fast for me, it was so easy that I could whistle with passers-by. Looking back, I saw sun Jingmeng wearing orange elastic shoes at her feet. Her pace was quite relaxed. I knew she played billiards well and danced well, but I didn't know how she moved. Zhang Ke felt guilty.

At the gate of the Conservatory of music, Zhang Ke looked back and saw that although sun Jingmeng was still behind him, he was angry and blushed. His physical strength was always inferior to that of himself. Zhang Ke was relieved.

"Wait for me..." sun Jingmeng gasped.

"Why should I wait for you?" Zhang Ke said with a salivating smile, stretched out his hand and shook his watch in front of sun Jingmeng. "There are three minutes left. It's 800 meters from here to your dormitory. You can get there with a handful of oil..." he said so, but he didn't stop at his feet.

"Do you believe I sit on the ground and shout 'robbery'?" sun Jingmeng panted.

Zhang Ke is stupid. He knows that sun Jingmeng can definitely do it. Sun Jingmeng really wants to shout. I believe many people are willing to jump out and show enough masculinity to beat themselves up. Sun Jingmeng smiled twice and ran over to hold Zhang Ke's arm: "you run, you run, I shout... Ah... You're such a poor man... I almost lost my breath." holding Zhang Ke's arm, she gasped desperately, her cheeks were red and hot, and fine beads of sweat were seeping on her forehead. Zhang Ke felt her plump chest against her arm, It makes people feel numb.

From the gate of the Conservatory of music to the girls' building of the Conservatory of music, sun Jingmeng held Zhang Ke's arm all the time. Almost the whole person hung on him. In other people's eyes, it was very fragrant and beautiful. The famous flowers of the Conservatory of music hugged him like lovers. They received several jealous eyes all the way. Zhang Ke found sun Jingmeng hanging on himself and didn't forget to look at his watch, My heart is cold: the girl hasn't forgotten the bet!

Walking through Meilin in the gate of the Conservatory of music, sun Jingmeng let go of Zhang Ke, clapped his hands happily and said, "well, after five minutes, remember, gambling can't be used to do illegal things. Also, it's illegal to force women to do things against their wishes in the Mainland..."

Zhang Ke exuded a cold sweat on his forehead and asked, "do you mean that men rape women are rape, women rape men are not rape?"

"To die, you must say so disgusting. Who wants to rape you?" sun Jingmeng smiled and said, "that's almost the same meaning. Anyway, we didn't run to our dormitory in five minutes. We all have to do something for each other. You can't let me do something I'm not happy to do, so you can't enjoy this privilege... Won't you be shameful and deny it?"

"Tell me what you want me to do first, and then I'll consider whether I want to be naughty..." Zhang Ke said with a grin. "You know I'm a tasteless man."

"Forget it," sun Jingmeng patted his forehead silently. "Let's play tennis."

The tennis court did not have the beautiful girl Zhang Ke expected to wear a tennis skirt and show her white thighs. The weather was not hot enough to wear a short skirt and a T-shirt. It seemed that he was too looking forward to it. Sun Jing just changed her coat into a red blouse, but covered her low chested sweater and only showed her white and delicate face. However, the tennis court of the Conservatory of music was full of people, There are many people sitting on the side waiting to see this posture. They may not be able to play a game until dark.

"Why don't we go skating..."

It's less than three o'clock. Since Sun Jingmeng was abducted, let's listen to her arrangement. There is a real ice skating rink called "Guanghan Palace" in the city. It barely opened until the end of 1998. Although the consumption is higher, it's a good place. Besides, it's necessary to mind whether the consumption is high or not? But I didn't expect sun Jingmeng to take him through the back door of the Conservatory of music and turn to Malian street behind the Conservatory of music.

Compared with Xuefu lane, Malian street behind the Conservatory of music is somewhat chaotic. There is indeed an indoor skating rink called Vientiane on this street, which is just a roller skating rink with floors.

To the north of Malian street is Jianye Institute of physical education. Most of the students of the Institute of physical education and the green hooligans in Yangui Lake District like to hang out in this street. There are many food and shopping shops in Xuefu lane, as well as some high-grade leisure bars and cafes. However, there are discos, skating rinks and other low-grade entertainment places in Malian street, which attract some students to play.

Zhang Ke also liked to come here to play when he was studying at Dongda, but they were more self-contained. Unlike the students in the sports college, they often clashed with the young people in the society by virtue of their high size. However, the students in the sports college seem to be more like green hooligans than the young people in the society.

The indoor volleyball court on the campus of Dongda will be opened to the outside world as an ice rink when there is no class scheduling. In other words, where is not a bubble? In addition to the poor mouth, the students of Donghai University also have poor pockets. Zhang Ke knows that girls in the Conservatory of music still like to go to the ice rink on Malian street nearby.

Listening to the dull music coming from the heavy curtain, Zhang Ke bought two tickets, opened the heavy curtain wrapped in leather on the door, saw the flashing lights inside, and there were many people skating inside.

These days, as long as the ground is not cement, the skating rink is high-grade, coupled with noisy music, it has become a disco skating rink. Asked about sun Jingmeng's shoe size. It was only 35 yards. It was really small. Zhang Ke asked sun Jingmeng to sit in the shoe changing area. He went to pay a deposit to get his skates. It is said that the shoe changing area is only a few benches. The lights here are bright. Several young people chatting with their backs against the handrail on the edge of the skating rink saw sun Jingmeng coming. Their eyes lit up and whistled twice. A young man in sportswear and baseball cap skated over on skates: "can miss skate? Do you want my brother to teach you?"

"Sorry, I can teach her." Zhang Ke paid the deposit, took two pairs of skates and came over before sun Jingmeng and the young man. When the young man stood behind him, he knew it was the Sports Institute. If he had nothing to do, he knew he was waiting for girls in Malian Street. Zhang Ke, who wears a baseball cap, still has some impression. Although he hasn't been in contact, he knows that this person is not a good bird. Since he comes to play with sun Jingmeng, he just ignores them. When the young man saw Zhang Ke coming, he shrugged and prepared to go back, but he didn't expect sun Jingmeng's exquisite little face to be exposed close to Zhang Ke's waist: "you might as well go back and teach your mother. You can teach it anyway. You don't have to stay here to make a fool of yourself. Your mother regrets that she wants to plug you back."

Don't say that this sports school student, Zhang Ke is also stupid. Sun Jingmeng came out with herself just to make trouble

"Say it again!" the sports school student was going backwards to slip back. Listening to sun Jingmeng's sharp and vicious words, he stopped there with a knock on his heel, stared and scolded, pointing as if sun Jingmeng was going to slap him in front of him. Then something more stupid happened to Zhang Ke. Sun Jingmeng grabbed Zhang Ke's arm, stood up, took the first two steps, grabbed the young man's outstretched finger, kicked the young man's knee fiercely, and said, "you think I dare not!"

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