Chapter 887 Massage

Song Yaoyao was 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 isolation disappeared.

The instructors are also young people. They take off their camouflage uniforms and they are the same as everyone present. I can also surf the Internet and know what Internet buzzwords are.

Because at the beginning, the training intensity was still within the range that everyone could bear.

But despite this, at the end of the day, everyone was so tired that their backs ached, and they were having trouble even walking.

Their dormitory was on the fifth floor. Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen almost climbed up.

"My graceful darling!"

In the distance, Tang Xinrou waved excitedly and quickly to Song Yaoyao.

"How are you? Are you tired?"

When she came over, Tang Xinrou hugged her and rubbed her, cooing, "I'm so tired, I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion."

Song Yaoyao let her hold him. In the current weather, even the wind was hot.

It's actually not comfortable for two people to be next to each other.

"I'm fine, I can bear it."

"A god like you is destined to be unable to understand us mortals!"

Tang Xinrou sighed, "I heard from the coach that today is the first day, so the difficulty is not high. The later ones are more difficult. Just thinking about it makes me almost die. I knew I wouldn't come here."

"Are you really tired?"

Forgive me, Song Yaoyao really doesn't feel anything, so she can't understand.

"Really really really..."

Tang Xinrou complained endlessly.

"Which building is your dormitory in? Let me press it for you to relax your muscles so that you won't feel any pain when you get up tomorrow."

"I'm at 407, I almost forgot to ask, where are you?"

"506."

"We are in the same building!! I really want to live with you, I'm so sad."

In the dormitory, screams like slaughtering pigs could be heard from time to time.

Tang Xinrou lay on the bed with tears in her eyes, "Baby, are you really massaging me? Why does it hurt so much!"

She felt like she was going to die in bed today.

Song Yaoyao said calmly, "What do you think? It's very expensive for me to take action."

Tang Xinrou: "..."

Yes, this one is a big boss.

She almost forgot.

"Ouch!!"

The next second, Song Yaoyao pressed it, and Tang Xinrou stretched her neck and screamed.

He quickly buried his head in the pillow and said nothing.

People passing by Dormitory 407 were all confused. They pointed inside and asked, "What are you doing here? Killing pigs?"

The student who happened to live in 407 went out to get hot water. When he heard this, he was envious and said: "I'm getting a massage."

"Holy shit, 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, I wish someone could help me click on it.

"More than that?"

Thinking about who was doing the massage, the other person became even more sore.

"Do you know who gave my roommate the massage?"

"who?"

"Song Yaoyao."

"I'm sore."

Everyone today is lemon juice.

At first, Tang Xinrou was still in pain and kept shouting, shouting that she was going to die. Later, after she gradually got used to it, she was so tired that she lay down on the bed and started snoring.

Song Yaoyao jumped out of bed and returned to the fifth floor.

Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen were both lying on the bed in a daze.

Yu Sitian was probably chatting with her boyfriend, with a smile on her face and her hands never leaving her phone. Song Yaoyao didn't mean to look at it. Except for her bed, the curtains for everyone else had not been installed yet. When she entered the door, she saw Yu Sitian, and it was difficult not to look at it.