"That's why I want to be strong!" Lu Xiaolai held her hand and said in a sonorous voice, "you you, just like you practice the piano, you play the piano so well, and you are invited to perform at the new year's Eve. That's just a little bit of practice. I can't linger any longer. Song Liuying doesn't know when she will be released. I'll seize the time to temper myself! "

Zhou youyou frowned: "you just came back from the hospital, your body..."

"It's OK. Practice is also for physical fitness. Let's work hard together!"

"Don't force yourself..."

"Well! I got it! I'll go out for a while and come back to listen to you in the evening. "

"You have to come back early. If you are not feeling well, don't hold on..."

"Don't worry, I'm a tough little girl!"

Lu Xiaolai takes a grape and puts it into his mouth. He waves with Zhou youyou and goes out.

In the corridor, the elevator is going up. Lu Xiaolai trots over and presses the down button.

Drop, elevator arrives, elevator door opens slowly.

Yan Weizheng was stunned to see Lu Xiaolai outside the elevator.

Lu Xiaolai is also wondering what this man is doing here. He is waiting for him to come out first and then she goes out. As a result, Yan Weizheng doesn't come out. The elevator door closed again, and Lu Xiaolai hurried to press the button. Before pressing the button, the elevator door opened again.

Yan Weizheng gave way to the side: "come in."

"Won't you come out? I'll go down. " Although Lu Xiaolai was full of doubts, in case the elevator door closed again, she went in.

"First floor?"

Lu Xiaolai nodded: "yes."

Yan Weizheng pressed the first floor and the elevator began to go down.

There was no one else in the elevator. Lu Xiaolai glanced at Yan Weizheng, more and more puzzled in his heart.

When the first floor arrived, Lu Xiaolai took the lead to walk out of the elevator, and Yan Weizheng followed.

After another period, Yan Weizheng still followed her.

Lu Xiaolai stopped and looked back with his face in an impatient tone: "what are you doing with me? You take an elevator just to press it for me, don't you? Are you the elevator attendant of the hotel? "

Yan Weizheng did not answer the rhetorical question: "where are you going?"

"Who are you? You are not my father. You don't care where I go."

"You just got out of the hospital. You should take more rest."

"I don't need to be reminded. I know I just got out of the hospital."

"I heard you were discharged. I'll send you something." Yan Weizheng took something out of his pocket and handed it to her.

Lu Xiaolai straightens his brows and looks into Yan Weizheng's open palm.

It's two needles, which should be the anesthetic needles he injected into song Liuying before.

Lu Xiaolai didn't answer and looked at him: "I don't want this. Keep it for yourself."

"You can take it with you for self-defense," Yan Weizheng explained

"I can't avoid the first day of junior high school, but I can't avoid the 15th day of junior high school. Anyway, I can't avoid it. What's the strength of hiding?"

"Take at least one, just in case."

"I don't want it. Compared with this... "Lu Xiaolai came closer and asked in a low voice," is there a martial arts school in our school? "

Yan Wei Zheng answered "no", but put the two anesthesia needles away.

No, Let her a martial arts specialty born face ah!

Lu Xiaolai frustrated to help the forehead, and asked: "do you know where to practice, um... Exercise?"

Yan Weizheng has understood her meaning from her implicit words, which is also a good thing. He raises his feet and goes out: "let's go, I'll take you."

"Where are you taking me?" Lu Xiao came to keep up with him.

"You'll know when you go."