Happy Boys: From The Time Of Meeting The Drunk Song Qian

071: Massage by Su Chen, Relaxation by Song Qian (thanks for subscribing)

"You can massage?"

Su Chen saw the doubt in her eyes and spread her hands: "It's not a loss if you try, right?"

Song Qian "spit" a mouthful, but it's not that she hasn't suffered a loss.

But he looked in the mirror again.

Turning to look at Su Chen.

"Don't move anywhere except your eyes."

"Don't worry, I'm a good boy."

Su Chen patted his chest to assure, and pulled Song Qian to sit back on the sofa.

Make her face up.

The goose egg-like face is only thirty centimeters away from Su Chen. After looking at it up close, it is found that Song Qian's skin is really amazing.

Like a peeled egg.

exquisite.

smooth.

It's just that Song Qian's eyes were tightly closed because of nervousness or some other reason.

The corners of his eyes trembled slightly from too much force.

Watching Su Chen wanted to laugh.

Does he massage?

of course not.

But at this time, even if he said he could fly, Su Chen would slap his hands twice to try.

Not to mention massage.

Su Chen didn't move, and stretched out his hand to gently press on the swollen eyes.

In addition to being tense at the beginning, Song Qian also relaxed later, but she didn't have any hope for this massage in her heart.

She just wanted to enjoy a little more peace here.

Neither of the two spoke.

Knead and knead.

Su Chen's hand slid to his face.

Song Qian's face turned red visibly to the naked eye, and finally she couldn't help it and said.

"Are my eyes on my face?"

"Is it not on the face or on the top of the head?"

Song Qian snorted twice and ignored him, Su Chen also felt at ease.

ten minutes later.

"Di! Trigger the achievement task [Massage Master]."

"Task requirements: The massage time reaches 200 minutes."

"Complete the task and get the achievement title of [Massage Master]. Reward: Master-level massage skills, points +1000, hand speed +10."

【Massage Master】Title function: Eliminate DEBUFF on the physical and mental level.

"Di!, the massage lasts up to 10 minutes, and the first step of the [Massage Master] task is reached. Reward: primary massage skills, points +100, hand speed +1."

Su Chen was taken aback when he heard the voice.

Does this trigger the achievement mission?

This luck.

There's really no one left.

And at this moment, Su Chen only felt that his hands were strengthened again.

If the improvement of culinary opponents is mainly in control.

Then the improvement of this massage is mainly in the strength.

Every masseuse's hand strength will not be small.

This improvement is mainly in this regard.

There is also a lot of knowledge about massage in the brain.

Su Chen took another look at the role of the title.

"Eliminate DEBUFF on a physical and mental level?"

"I'm going, so strong???"

Su Chen was taken aback.

Not to mention the DEBUFF at the physical level.

Backache.

Leg pain.

These states can be counted as DEBUFF as long as they do not constitute a disorder.

And the massage itself is mostly about destroying them.

But what is the meaning of DEBUFF on the spiritual level.

exhausted.

Malaise.

Depression can be counted.

Does that count as shame?

Even bolder, does depression count?

Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.

If only it had it.

Even if Qiao Yingzi really suffers from depression in the future, wouldn't he be able to solve it easily?

This is a good thing!

"No, no, I can't be too excited. I won't know the effect until I get the title..."

Su Chen quickly calmed down.

Anything is possible until something is available.

Still don't get too happy.

Taking this time, Su Chen checked the task progress.

Mission 1: Massage for up to 10 minutes, reward: Beginner massage skills, points +100, hand speed +1.

Mission 2: Massage for up to 50 minutes; Reward: Intermediate massage skills, points +200, hand speed +2.

Mission Process 3: Massage for up to 100 minutes; Reward: Advanced massage skills, points +500, hand speed +5.

Mission 4: Massage for up to 200 minutes; Reward: Master massage skills, points +1000, hand speed +10.

Looking at the progress of these tasks, Su Chen knew that he still had a long way to go.

Two hundred minutes.

It depends on when.

"I don't know if I count myself."

Su Chen whispered.

The movements of the hands gradually become more professional.

Unconsciously.

Half an hour passed.

"Song Qian! ~ Open the door."

A familiar voice interrupted the silence in the room.

"Wenjie?"

Song Qian opened her eyes.

Suddenly, I saw that handsome face that was very familiar.

But she was not in the mood to appreciate it at the moment.

"I'm going back."

Song Qian tidied up her clothes.

Hastened to the door.

He put his hand on the door, paused, turned his head and said, "The craftsmanship is good."

Finish talking.

Open the door and go.

"Di!, successfully persuaded twice, and achieved the second process of the [Peacemaker] quest. Rewards: Affinity +2, Strength +2, Constitution +2, Presence +2."

"Well? Is there progress again?"

The sound of the system surprised Su Chen for a moment.

Unexpectedly, in less than an hour, he actually triggered a new achievement.

A prize was drawn.

And it pushed the peacemaker's mission a bit further.

Really good.

However, Su Chen looked at the peacemaker's mission a little puzzled.

"Is Song Qian already forgiving Qiao Weidong?"

"Shouldn't be."

Qiao Weidong's two walks on the tip of the knife should have completely angered Song Qian.

Even if he persuaded peace, he couldn't really persuade him.

What's more, he didn't persuade him.

"It won't be a success as long as the person concerned is not angry."

"If that's the case, didn't Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi really reconcile in the last hotpot incident?"

Thinking of this, Su Chen rubbed his head: "Forget it, now that there is a massage master, let's finish this task first."

He is no longer confused.

Go back to the kitchen and continue to organize the ingredients.

............

"Song Qian, open the door!~"

Tong Wenjie stood at the door of 403 on high heels.

Just shouted twice.

The door next door was opened.

When she turned her head, she found that it was Song Qian.

"you???"

Tong Wenjie pointed to the next room, as if she had discovered something miraculous, the corners of her mouth could not help turning up.

"What's going on."

"Why did you come out from next door? It's not like you, Teacher Song."

The two are best friends who have known each other for a long time.

The relationship is very close.

Sometimes jokes are also made.

Meat and cold are not taboo.

"Nothing like me."

Song Qian blushed and gave her a white look.

See she wants to talk.

He opened the door quickly and took her home.

Enter the room.

Tong Wenjie changed her shoes as if she had returned to her own home.

Pull Song Qian to sit on the sofa.

Two hands held her.

In the eyes, the fire of gossip is burning.

"What's your situation?"

"What's the situation?" Song Qian didn't want to say more on this topic, and changed the subject: "You wait here, I'll cook first."

Just got up.

He was dragged back by Tong Wenjie, who was quick-witted.

"Fang Yuan'er will bring the roast duck over in a while, you don't need to do it."

"If you don't make it clear today, don't even think about leaving."

Tong Wenjie smiled and threatened.

"What do you mean, I have something to do with my neighbors." Song Qian said vaguely.

Tong Wenjie has worked in the company for so long, adding her knowledge of friends.

Of course I don't believe this statement.

The two argued for a while, but Song Qian had no choice but to tell the truth.

"." This Qiao Weidong is not a thing. He knows that Yingzi is your life, and he dares to say such a thing. "

Tong Wenjie raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "It's not easy to say that he is not easy in front of me, I bah!"

"This is shameless."

After venting her anger for her best friend, Tong Wenjie looked at Song Qian.

I noticed her complexion was rosy and shiny.

It's like just getting a perfect look.

"Eh? Didn't you say you cried just now? Why is there no movement on your face."

"Did you use any skin care products?"

Song Qian said helplessly, "Who said no, my eyes are swollen from crying."

Tong Wenjie was indeed holding a make-up mirror for her to see.

As a result, Song Qian was startled.

The edema has been silent, and even the original fatigue on the face has now disappeared.

I can't tell that I just cried.

"Su Chen really knows how to massage? Didn't he take advantage of me?"

Song Qian regretted it for a while.

It's not his fault.

"Hey, Song Qian, you haven't said yet, who is your neighbor." Seeing that she didn't speak, Tong Wenjie stretched out her hand and shouted, "Are you two very eye-catching?"

"Don't you introduce me to meet me?"

"What kind of eyes?"

Song Qian touched her face in the mirror, then closed it and handed it back: "He is a student, who just came to Spring Breeze this year, and is now in the same class as Yingzi."

"Same class as Yingzi." Tong Wenjie was stunned, a young figure appeared in his mind: "You shouldn't be talking about Su Chen, right?"

Song Qian was stunned: "You know him?"

Song Qian also told Tong Wenjie that a neighbor moved next door.

Just saying that people are nice.

Cooking skills are also good, usually frequent exchanges.

It is because of this that Tong Wenjie thinks that the two are related.

But she didn't expect that when she said her age for the first time, she would call out her name in one bite.

This surprised Song Qian at the same time.

I also feel a little uncomfortable.

Tong Wenjie didn't notice her thoughts, but complained and told what happened this afternoon.

What, Fang Yifan sent the turtle to surprise the teacher.

The teacher who pushed the flag-raising platform almost dropped her.

In the end, if Su Chen didn't show up.

She is expected to be in the hospital today.

Song Qian sighed after hearing this.

"So the teacher doesn't care about Fang Yifan?"

"Why don't you care!" Tong Wenjie complained, "What do you think I'm going to school for today? It's not about him."

"Do you know that Mr. Li Meng wants Fanfan to repeat his class."

"..."

............

Su Chen here.

Everything is half done.

The door rang suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that Su Chen was extremely familiar with rang out.

"Is the meal ready!~"

When Lin Miaomiao returned home, she threw herself on the sofa, took out a bag of beef jerky from her schoolbag and bit it.

Face full of happiness.

"I have to wait for the meal."

Su Chen came over with a plate and sat next to Lin Miaomiao: "Why are your parents going to school today?".