Chapter 887 Massage
Song Yao is indifferent.
These people are so strange...
Because of this episode, the distance between the instructor and the students was suddenly narrowed, and the previous sense of estrangement disappeared.
The instructors are also young people, take off their camouflage uniforms, they are the same as everyone present. I will also surf the Internet and know what buzzwords there are.
Because at the beginning, the training intensity is still within the range that everyone can bear.
But that's the case. After the day, everyone is tired and backaches, even walking.
Their dormitory was on the fifth floor, and Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen almost climbed up.
"Youth baby!"
In the distance, Tang Xinrou excitedly waved to Song Yaoyao quickly.
"How? Tired or not?"
When she came over, Tang Xinrou hugged her for a while, mumbling like a baby, "I'm so tired, I feel exhausted."
Song Yaoya let her hold her, and the weather is hot even when the wind blows.
It's actually uncomfortable to stick to two people.
"I'm fine, I can bear it."
"You gods are destined to not understand us mortals!"
Tang Xinrou sighed, "I heard from the coach that the first day of today, so the difficulty is not high. It is even more difficult later. Just think about it I'm dying, I knew I wouldn't be coming."
"Is it really tired?"
Forgive Song Yaoyao is really not feeling, so I can't understand.
"Really, really..."
Tang Xinrou complained repeatedly.
"Which building is your dormitory? I'll press it for you to ease your muscles, so that you won't be hurt when you get up tomorrow."
"I was in 407 and almost forgot to ask, where are you?"
"506."
"We are in the same building! Oh, I really want to live with you, sad."
In the dormitory, from time to time there was a scream like a pig.
Tang Xinrou lay on the bed with tears in her eyes, "Baby, did you really massage me? Why does it hurt so much!"
She felt that she was going to die in bed today.
Song Yaoyao calmly said, "What do you think? It's very expensive for me to shoot."
Tang Xinrou: "..."
Yes, this one, but a big man.
She almost forgot.
"Wow!!"
The next second, Song Yaoya pressed, Tang Xinrou stretched her neck and screamed.
Soon he buried his head in the pillow with interest, and said nothing.
The people passing by the 407 dormitory were all confused. They pointed inside and asked, "What are you doing? Killing pigs?"
The student who happened to live in 407 went out to pick up the hot water, and said with envy and hatred: "It's a massage."
"Damn, so extravagant?"
Everyone was very tired today. As soon as they returned to the dormitory, they collapsed on the bed and didn't even want to move.
At this time, how I hope someone will help me press it.
"What's the end?"
Thinking of who the massage is, the other party is even more sour.
"You know, who is the person who massaged my roommate?"
"who?"
"Song Yaoyao."
"I'm sour."
Everyone today is lemon essence.
At first, Tang Xinrou kept yelling in pain, yelling that she was going to die. When she got used to it later, she was so tired that she didn't know when to lie on the bed and snorted.
Song Yaoya jumped out of bed and returned to the fifth floor.
Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen lay in a daze.
Yu Sitian may be chatting with her boyfriend, with a smile on her face, her hand has never left the phone. Song Yaoyao didn't look at it deliberately either. Except for her bed, the curtains of other people hadn't been installed yet. When she entered the door, she met Yu Sitian, and it was hard not to look at it.
(End of this chapter)