Longing for the Art of Life King

In addition, his skin is quite good, as smooth as satin to the touch, but he has never used any skin care products.

All of this is due to meditation.

Of course, this is only external, and the meditation method is more made by the system to let Su Yang "examine himself three times".

When Su Yang sits in meditation every day, he will carefully recall the passage of the day, find out the shortcomings in it, correct it the next day, remember the advantages in it, and continue to maintain it.

Thanks to this, Su Yang completed the first stage of his academic career in just three years.

All in all, meditation has become a part of Su Yang's life. In the past six months since he came back, Su Yang has never missed an hour of meditation every night no matter what he has to do.

However, today's meditation is a bit special.

There were too many mosquitoes in the yard, Su Yang had no choice but to light a coil of mosquito coils beside him, and only then did he have the posture of "cultivating immortals".

Reba here.

She had just finished taking a shower and was drying her hair in her room, when she heard Huang and He talking about "Young Cultivator of Immortals" in the next room, so she also looked out curiously.

Sure enough, I saw Su Yang sitting there, motionless.

At first, she just felt that this man was weird and special, but looking at it, Reba didn't know which muscle was cramping, so she opened the curtain and walked out.

She shook her hand in front of Su Yang's eyes first, but ignored her.

Then, a certain little devil in her heart came out, took the end of her hair, and gently scratched Su Yang's ear, but there was still no response.

There are too many people here, and it's hard for her to continue doing other things, so she thought about it, and imitated Su Yang, and sat beside him.

However, sitting still is actually not a particularly comfortable way. If you don’t get used to it for a long time, you won’t last long.

No, Reba persisted for a few minutes before giving up.

However, she did not go back to the room, but asked the staff of the program group, "How long is he going to sit like this?"

The staff held up a finger.

"Then how long has he been sitting?"

The staff extended another five fingers.

Seeing this, Reba thought for a while, then changed direction, sat on Su Yang's side, put her head on the table, let her wet hair hang on her shoulders, stared at Su Yang blankly, motionless .

One sits quietly and the other lies down.

A man and a woman, motionless, the atmosphere at the scene was so weird that even the staff around them subconsciously kept their hands moving, as still as possible.

If it weren't for those twinkling eyes, I really thought it was a group of dolls.

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Su Yang finally opened his eyes, slowly retracted his knees, and changed his posture.

Time is up?

Only a few minutes left!

Could it be that Su Yang felt tired or embarrassed.

Obviously impossible, one hour is just the basis, as for being embarrassed, it is really embarrassing, he has never known what it means to be embarrassed.

The real reason is...

"You just put it on like this, aren't you afraid of getting cervical spondylosis?"

"Ah?" Reba was suddenly dissed, and her face was full of confusion.

"Hair." Su Yang said helplessly: "Hurry up and blow dry, it will not only damage your hair, especially if you hang it on your shoulders like this, be careful of rheumatism and cervical spondylosis in the future."

"It's fine, I'm in good health." Reba waved her hands, lay down on the table, looked at Su Yang and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Seeing Reba's indifferent appearance, Su Yang looked at her helplessly, sighed heavily, then got up and walked into the room.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Wait!"

After a while, Su Yang came out, holding two brand new bath towels in his hand.

"You are..."

"Put it on your shoulders." Su Yang folded a bath towel in half and handed it to Reba.

"Oh."

Reba nodded obediently, took the bath towel, and put it on her shoulders, completely blocking the wet hair from the outside.

Seeing this, Su Yang sat opposite her and said, "Turn around, I'll dry your hair."

"No, I..."

"Turn around." His tone was serious and beyond doubt.

Reba subconsciously prepared to refuse. After all, the two met for the first time today. This kind of hair-rubbing seems to have exceeded the distance between them, but for some reason, the behavior she finally practiced was to turn her head obediently. , leaving the back to Su Yang.

Gently wiping Reba's wet hair, smelling the faint fragrance on the hair, and feeling the unique smell of the girl, Su Yang's heart is not at all numb, only the peace of the years.