I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

"I sit by the bed every day with my master, isn't that enough?"

Special Zhou stared stubbornly at Platinum's eyes, and the thought in his eyes made Platinum cringe subconsciously.

"Well, I see, let's go back now."

I don't know how many times Platinum has compromised on the special week in the past few days.

It's weird to say that he usually looks like a quail in front of him, but since the day he became weak, this guy has become bolder every day, and sometimes Platinum wakes up in the morning and finds that this guy is laying the floor next to his bed.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, why don't you let go?"

Suddenly, Platinum found that his wheelchair still couldn't turn, and Zhizhou didn't even have the idea of ​​relaxing.

"Stop making trouble, didn't you want me to go back? If you stop me now and don't let me move, you will never go back."

"Your condition is not suitable for a wheelchair at all. Didn't you say that your waist was knocked down? The force of your waist in a wheelchair is inevitable, which is not good for you."

"Then what do you say? At least today I still need a wheelchair to let me go back?"

"...Just me is enough, I can carry you, seriously."

Obviously, what Platinum said did not impress Special Zhou, and even made Special Zhou think of other ways.

"Don't be serious! Wait! I'm your master craftsman, don't lean over!"

If it was the original Platinum, this time it would definitely give Special Zhou a taste of the impact of the domain, but now she can only make a gesture of refusal and welcome.

This is all because Platinum and Linguang are engraving their own rules in the world. This is not an easy task, and it cannot be done halfway. Whether it is out of selfishness or righteousness, it is necessary to complete it.

But Linguang's side is now full of miscellaneous things, and all the pressure can only be left to her. In order to fight with all her strength, Platinum had to mobilize most of her energy, and the final result was like this.

There is obviously no problem with the body, but there is no extra energy to manipulate it, so now let alone opening the field, even walking has to squeeze out [-] points of strength.

How could such platinum resist Special Zhou's kindness?That push with weak hands is simply encouraging!

"Master, I will take you around next time. I will be your legs before you recover. Where do you want to go?"

"Don't touch my leg, just take me back to the room..."

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At this point, the thought conversation between Linguang and Baijin came to an end temporarily. Unlike the angry Baijin, Linguang was relieved after hearing this conversation.

"Great, they seem to be unexpectedly fond of and caring about Laiya in Special Week. It seems that there will be no problem with her."

"Only on my side, there are many problems."

Picking up the newspaper next to him, you don’t need to guess. The headline on the front page is about Yao Knight. The difference lies in whether they are lamenting that she won the first leg of the Triple Crown with a clear advantage, or laughing at her opening. Made such a conspicuous action.

Well, this newspaper is reporting the mysterious decision of Linguang's opening, and looking at this report, the conversation between himself and Rudolph Symbol also came back to his mind.

…………

"President Rudolph, do you mean the qualification review of horse race girls?"

In the student union, Linguang stood in front of Rudolph, and on the table between them, there were many newspapers and a very official-looking document.

"That's right, it's a qualification review. You should know the purpose of this inspection, right?"

"...Is it because of the beginning of my Satsuki Award?"

Under the sign of Rudolph, Linguang picked up the document in front of him and read it.

"Dear Margaret Linguang, this is the URA Horse Girls Qualification Review Department. The victory of the Gaoyue Award this time is very beautiful. Congratulations. However, the doubts of the masses cannot be ignored. Out of helplessness, I still hope that you can draw Precious day for coming to us for review, sorry for wasting your time."

After Linguang clearly read all the contents of the document, he put it back calmly, not paying attention at all.

"Why, judging by your expression, it seems that you don't care much about this review, which is equivalent to a public execution for the horse race girl?"

Rudolph stared at Linguang seriously, with an expression of "I'm very disappointed in you".

And what about Linguang?She still looked calm and breezy, but in the end Rudolph didn't hold back and showed a slack smile, letting go of the pressure that could be molded before.

"Well, I also know that this document will not scare you, I just want to see your reaction."

"It's full of bad humor, President."

"Ahem, anyway, this is just a trivial matter for you. You can tell from the wording of this notification letter, right? If they really think you need to re-examine, they won't be so easy to talk about."

"So this time it's due to discussion?"

"That's right, Linguang, you may not feel very deeply, but in terms of popularity, Xiao Limao is not as good as you now. Among the ten horse-racing audiences, at least eight have a good impression of you, and one is born I like to play the contrarian."

Lining up the reports in front of him, Rudolph rubbed his symbolic hands on them.

"So you have to be careful with every move you do now, just like this Satsuki Award, the audience with some knowledge knows that this is just a tactic, but there are too many people talking, things that don't matter at first are now forced to be censored .”

"Well, but the guys in the inspection department have good eyesight. They can tell whether it's tactics or really disrespecting the opponent and the game at a glance. You can rest assured that you can go to the inspection department for a visit. Guys are really interesting."

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Chapter 280 The third teahouse is sneaking away

"URA Inspection Department... What kind of place is it that can make President Rudolph smile like that?"

This is the first time for Linguang to realize that smartphones still have their convenience, but if it is just paper media, the efficiency is still not enough.

"However, it's better to have a simple and reliable mobile phone. Let's buy an electronic tablet as well."

Linguang took out his mobile phone and rubbed it, but in the end he still didn't intend to replace it.

"If you need a smartphone right now, use this."

At this moment, a timid voice came from the side, and at the same time a black smartphone of a big brand was handed to Linguang.

"Ah, tea seat, are you here? Thank you for making your steps so slow and light, otherwise it will be troublesome to wake up Tachyon."

Seeing this pitch-black figure, Linguang first poked his head to pay attention to Tachyon, and after finding that she was still soundly asleep, he came back to talk to the teahouse with a sigh of relief.

"Have you seen the current state of Tachyons?"

"Well, it's very conspicuous, it's impossible not to see it, after all, she's glowing now, like a golden slime."

"There's really no way to cover up this. I can only say that it's you who came here. It's really hard to explain if someone else comes in."

"But what are you doing to Tachyon? Is she punishing you for offending you?"

Although Manchester City Tea House doesn't have a good impression of the unknown horse-girl-type creature, Arisuko, and sometimes even gets angry because of her behavior of treating herself as a guinea pig, but a certain subtle emotion in her heart still drives her to speak.

"I don't use my abilities because of personal grievances. Now it's just treating tachyons."

"Treatment? Could it be!"

The eyes of Manchester Teahouse widened suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. The few matches between herself and Tachyon in the past are still unforgettable memories for her. It was the first time she admitted that she had really lost to someone.

This opponent couldn't even make it to the Japanese derby due to injuries. This incident has become a regret in the hearts of the cafes in Manchester City. Perhaps she is so tolerant of Tachyon now, which also has such a relationship.

But today she heard great news.

"Can Tachyon's legs really be healed?"

The teahouse lowered its voice, but everyone could see the urgency of the emotion.

"It's not difficult for me to be cured, but it will take more time."

If another doctor said that, she would definitely dismiss it, because Tachyon himself thought it could not be cured, and other doctors in the cafe were not as reliable as Tachyon.

But Linguang said it can cure...

"Yeah! I trust Lord Linguang!"

"Tea seat, agreed not to call that suffix."

The index finger bent, and lightly tapped on the tea seat's head, which made the tea seat fall to this side with its forehead covered, and then leaned comfortably on Linguang's shoulder.

This kind of interaction is a bit ambiguous, but Linguang and Manchester Cafe have cultivated a deep friendship in the restaurant work of mutual help, so they let it go a little bit.

"Tea seat, are you tired?"

Looking at the senior who fell on her shoulders, Linguang adjusted her posture naturally. After all, her height is a bit tall for most horse girls.

"Well, can I lean on for a while? I can sleep soundly by your side."

The tea seat nodded, then reached out tentatively, trying to pull Linguang's left hand into his embrace.

Probing, probing, peeking, peeking.

Taking a sneak peek, after finding that Linguang didn't show any objection or disgust, the teahouse happily embraced that arm and locked it tightly in his arms.

The teahouse in a good mood closed its eyes with satisfaction, and gradually fell into the dream kingdom in a sense of security.

"Huh...huh..."

A slight breathing sound rang in Linguang's ear, and the sound of Manchester Teahouse was small but cute, as if it was giving your ear a massage.

Gently touching the teahouse's long black satin-like hair, Linguang suddenly realized that he had nothing to do now.

'I made a mistake, one hand was occupied by the teahouse, and I can't move at all now. '

Looking up at the white ceiling, Linguang fell into silence. About 10 minutes later, there were three sleeping horse girls in this classroom, which can be described as a paradise for horse fans.

Just a few minutes after Linguang fell asleep, the teahouse suddenly opened his eyes.

"..."

Those eyes were indifferent and dim, it seemed that SS went online when the cafe fell into a deep sleep.

"Master Linguang, you are so close."

Compared with the superficially indifferent, shy and girlish Teahouse in Manchester, SS is a serious unknown creature, and her rejection and disregard for other people comes from the bottom of her heart.

In contrast, she is decisive about her desires and emotionally frank, and she really does not hesitate to take the initiative to attack.

Just like it is now.

"Hey, Linguang-sama is really defenseless against people he is familiar with. It's really easy to get hurt like this, but the cafeteria and I won't let this happen."

While carefully moving Linguang's body, SS muttered something.

"Because the tea seat and I will occupy the most important position, and it will never hurt you, okay!"

Putting down his hands, SS let out a small sigh of relief, and then showed an expression of excitement and anticipation on his face.

So what did she do?

Of course, it is impossible to do things that are too excessive, whether it is in terms of the quality of the teahouse and SS itself or the degree of liking and respect for Linguang.

So this is just a small act to satisfy my own little wish.

"It's very warm, it's really like the sun, isn't it so fascinating to be surrounded by the goddess?"

Gently put Linguang down on the sofa. This sofa was bought by the cafeteria itself. At that time, I bought an extra-large size because of the tachyon. It took up a large part of the classroom, but it really came in handy today. .

Refers to two people sleeping together.

Tea Zuo's body is really petite compared to Linguang's, one is 155cm and the other is 171cm. The difference in size between the two is just enough for SS to stuff herself into Linguang's arms.

"Hey!"

Carefully adjusted her body position, letting her back rest on Linguang's chest, and then pulled her hands over to cover her, forming a perfect curled hug.

"Please forgive my rudeness, Lord Linguang."

Before closing his eyes, SS silently recited these words without any burden in his heart.

This time, the classroom was truly quiet, and the sound of three breaths floated quietly here.

Well, there's also the teahouse and Linguang's hugging gestures that are getting closer and closer.

(Secret: Linguang has been insecure since she was a child, which made her like to hug something tightly when she sleeps.)

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