The so-called private dishes are nothing more than beef, roast duck, and Buddha jumping over the wall. After eating, you will feel full.

After sitting at the table for a while and chatting casually, Gu Yuqing, who was bored, said that she would take Chen Ya to play tennis.

The so-called tennis court here is actually half a floor on the roof of the building, with a wide view. The walls and ceiling are made of energy-absorbing materials, so tennis balls will not fly around.

Gu Yuqing has a private counter here. She changed into a pink sportswear in the locker room, still showing her long and luxuriant legs.

But Chen Ya will not be fooled by this cute short sportswear. He knows very well that the pinker he wears, the harder he will hit someone.

"This set belongs to you, go change into it." Gu Yuqing threw a men's sportswear set towards Chen Ya who was waiting outside, with a cold expression.

She has looked away now. Chen Ya is not flirtatious with her, so she should treat Chen Ya the same way.

Anyway, the first principle is to act fairly.

Chen Ya picked it up and looked at what Gu Yuqing had thrown over. It was brand new and the tag had not been removed.

Remembering that she gave me the clothes last time, he raised his head apologetically: "I'm sorry, you give me these every time."

"It's nothing, I just thought of it and took it with me," Gu Yuqing said.

"Actually, it's not impossible to wear casual clothes. My clothes today are very loose."

"No. I'll be sweating again by then."

Chen Ya wanted to say, "You are very considerate," but he kept silent.

For someone who is alone and alone, saying this seems a bit like teasing.

He suddenly felt that he had been a little too much towards her just now.

This girl is actually very attentive and takes her own affairs into consideration, otherwise she would not have thought of bringing clothes for herself.

No matter what you say, she is a good girl.

She just happened to be born at a different place than me, and her life just happened to be more advantageous.

It's not like she did anything wrong.

Chen Ya suddenly raised his head: "I'm curious, why do you prepare men's sportswear? Are they also prepared for your dad this time?"

Gu Yuqing said unnaturally: "Yes, I always have two or three men's sets at home. When I saw them, I bought them."

"Oh." Chen Ya glanced at the tag on the clothes. There was no price tag on the clothes. "Where is the set you had last time? Why did you bring a new set?"

Gu Yuqing mumbled something in explanation, which was difficult to hear clearly.

"Used it?" Chen Ya repeated.

Gu Yuqing turned around and walked away. Obviously, she didn't want to explain what "use" meant.

"You should have washed it," Chen Ya said. "Actually, there is common sense to tell you that clothes can still be worn again after they have been washed and dried."

"I really appreciate you telling me this common sense. In your eyes, am I such a wasteful person?"

Chen Ya smiled and said: "That's good. But to be honest, I don't need to buy new ones in the future. I can just wear washed ones."

Gu Yuqing shook her hair away and glared at him coldly: "Do you really think of me as your housekeeper? Are you going to take off this one and take it back to me?"

"Ah? Oh yes, I can take it back by myself this time."

"Forget it, you don't have to take it back, just leave it here. There is a place to help with laundry."

After playing like this for a while, Gu Yuqing felt much better. She stood on the court and began to teach Chen Ya basic racket grip and hitting skills.

"When we talk about the tennis serve, the grip used is called the continental grip. The grip is perpendicular to the handle. When standing, your feet should stand outside the baseline, face the right net post, and stand sideways..."

Chen Ya listened carefully and felt that he benefited a lot.

Most of the postures he learned from Gu Yuqing before were just techniques for exerting force.

In fact, there are more details in tennis, such as grip, stance... these are even more important than how to exert force.

"Stand one foot at an angle of 45 degrees, stand the other foot like this, and hold your hands like this..."

Gu Yuqing stood behind him and corrected his posture. After Chen Ya moved a few times, she became impatient and hugged him.

"Hold the racket like this, this hand should be like this..."

Chen Ya felt a piece of softness pressing against his back. The girl's soft hand held his hand, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Oh, why can't I break it off? Your body is so stiff..."

As Gu Yuqing spoke, she looked up at Chen Ya and found that he had a strange expression.

Only then did I realize that I was a little too close.

She took two steps back, moved a little further away and said, "Do the serving action as I just said."

Chen Ya bent over and held the racket.

"Well, great. Can't we do this right? What about the ball action?"

Chen Ya bent over and held the racquet with both hands.

Gu Yuqing frowned.

"Can you stand up straight and take a look?"

Chen Ya remained motionless.

"Hello? Are you listening?"

"Listening," he breathed a little messily, "I suggest that we just go into actual combat. I feel like we can learn faster that way and our movements can be corrected slowly during actual combat."

Gu Yuqing looked at him thoughtfully for a while, her eyes drifting back and forth on him.

First the lower body, then the upper body, then the lower body, then the lower body...

"As for that?..." After saying that, Gu Yuqing's face turned red.

When she was with Chen Ya, she seemed to blush easily.

"Come on, come on, practical teaching."

Gu Yuqing finally planned to let him go: "...Okay, let's just do practical teaching."

Shaking her hair and walking to her own half, Gu Yuqing felt mixed. Logically speaking, she should feel disgusted. But in fact, she didn't feel disgusted.

After a second thought, a somewhat proud expression appeared on his face again.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with my charm.

Why are you pretending to be aloof? You're just trying to hold on.

See, the body is honest.

…

…

After several rounds of fighting, beads of sweat appeared on both of their bodies, and their breathing gradually became louder.

Chen Ya is a very good student, greedily absorbing all knowledge like a sponge and converting it into practice as quickly as possible.

Gu Yuqing has never seen a player with such understanding as him.

"If you had been exposed to tennis a few years earlier, your achievements would have been limitless. It feels like you were born to play this game," Gu Yuqing gasped, "Did I say this before?"

"As I said," Chen Ya put the racket on the ground to support his body, "I want to say that you are also a very good teacher."

Otherwise, exercise is the best way to socialize. The atmosphere between the two is much better now than before, and their conversation has gradually become normal.

Chen Ya has now learned to get along with Gu Yuqing in a normal manner.

Regardless of the messy relationship between men and women, she can become a very good friend.

The premise is that she doesn't think about it herself.

"Let's take a rest." Gu Yuqing came over, wiped the sweat on her forehead with a towel, and took a gulp of water.

Her neck was covered with fine beads of sweat, like dewdrops on young leaves.

Chen Ya sat on the ground, breathing in the air greedily and trying to relax every muscle in his body.

Gu Yuqing was standing next to him, her legs as straight as two jade pillars.

Just when he was distracted, a half-dry and half-wet towel fell from the sky.

"Sorry, I only have one towel, so just use it."

There was an inexplicable smell on the towel. Chen Ya held the towel and smiled bitterly for a while and said, "Thanks, but I'd better wipe it with my clothes."

Gu Yuqing curled her lips, wanting to ridicule him for being so scrupulous about the defense of men and women at this time. It was funny, but for some reason he couldn't say it out loud. It seemed that he was in trouble.

Chen Ya threw the towel on the chair and came back by himself, while saying: "I still find it incredible that there can be a tennis court in a residential building. Who came up with this?"

"I came up with it," Gu Yuqing said after drinking the water, "because I wanted to play tennis, so the boss made this."

"...As expected of you."

"I am almost the only one using it here, almost." Gu Yuqing said.

As if to cater to her, a well-equipped man knocked on the door and walked into the venue. He showed up and explained to Chen Ya what "almost" meant.
To be continued...