"You're here", Tian Yi looked serious, "Continue to do what I taught you yesterday."
Dong Zhe'an nodded obediently, and immediately set up a horse next to him. The way he looked at Tian Yi revealed the slightest desire, but Tian Yi stopped looking at him after he finished speaking, so he didn't notice it. Dong Haoyang noticed it, and raised his eyebrows with interest.
"Haoyang, the fight just now is not over yet, let's continue." Tian Yi's voice was full of excitement, completely different from Gujing Wubo's mood just now.
An invisible gloom flashed in Dong Zhe'an's eyes, and it was fleeting, and then he returned to his well-behaved and stoic appearance.
Dong Haoyang waved his hand and said lazily, "Grandfather asked you to come here to teach the class, not to ask you to trouble me."
Tian Yi said immediately, "This is a way of teaching, how can you learn real things without actual combat!"
Dong Haoyang doesn't take his set. If Tian Yi's skills are really better than him, it's just a matter of practice, but although Tian Yi is good, he is obviously much worse than him. Fighting against Tian Yi didn't help him at all.
After deciding to ignore Tian Yi, Dong Haoyang leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to doze off.
Although Tian Yi was anxious in his heart, because Dong Zhe'an was here, he was more cautious - after all, he was a martial arts master invited by Master Dong, and he couldn't go too far in front of another Dongfu son.
Dong Haoyang ignored him, and Tian Yi could only walk in front of Dong Zhe'an, carefully and strictly instructing him on his horse stance. Looking at Dong Zhe'an's trembling legs, his face turned red, Tian Yi couldn't help frowning.
"Keep going"
Dong Zhe'an gritted his teeth, trying hard to control the trembling of his thighs, the intense pain made him feel as if the legs were not his own.
Tian Yi saw that Dong Zhe'an had reached the limit and still insisted, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"OK"
Almost as soon as Tian Yi's words came out, Dong Zhe'an collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Get up," Tian Yi said sharply.
Dong Zhe'an gritted his teeth, trembling and tried several times before slowly standing up. Follow Tian Yi's instructions to do basic movements little by little. His hands and feet were all filled with lead, and every movement seemed to drain all his strength. The raindrops of sweat dripped from his forehead and stuck to his eyelashes, which was extremely uncomfortable, and he didn't even have the extra strength to wipe it off.
But he can't give up, once he can't hold on, there may be nothing left.
In addition to "persistence", there is a blank in my mind.
Until Tian Yi said "end", Dong Zhe'an's eyes were still blank, and it took a long time to react.
All the energy in his body was drained in an instant.
Dong Zhe'an lay weakly on the ground, his eyes hurt from the sunlight, but he couldn't even lift his fingers, so he could only close his eyes in vain.
At this moment, Dong Zhe'an felt a shadow covering his head, and the dazzling feeling disappeared instantly. He struggled to open his eyes, only to find that Tian Yi had already bent down and hugged him horizontally.
Dong Zhe'an was a little embarrassed, he was covered in sweat, and he even lay on the ground just now.
Tian Yi didn't mind. Although his voice was harsh, it was a little softer than usual. "I can't stand it anymore, so I'll say that if it's too much, it will do harm and not good."
Dong Zhe'an nodded. At first, his body that was vain and did not dare to lie down slowly relaxed. Feeling the close body temperature, Dong Zhe'an felt particularly at ease.
A completely different warmth from the cold yard where he lived, a peace of mind that he had never had before.
Dong Zhe'an tentatively grabbed the placket of Tian Yi's clothes, being extra cautious.
Cozy warmth seeped through the clothes little by little.
Unbearable greed lingers.
By the time Tian Yi sent Dong Zhe'an back to his room, Dong Zhe'an was already sound asleep, and he carefully took off the hand holding the front of his shirt, and Tian Yi walked out of the courtyard.
Suddenly Tian Yi looked in one direction vigilantly, and there was a woman there, who was Dong Zhe'an's mother. She smiled at Tian Yi, then turned back to the house.
Tian Yi frowned. He felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake just now, cold and dangerous. But after looking at it, I found that that feeling had disappeared.
Is it just his delusion
Back at the martial arts field, Dong Haoyang was still reclining on the chair, apparently already asleep.
Seeing this scene, Tian Yi could only give up the idea of continuing to fight. After thinking for a while, he took off his coat and stepped forward to put it on Dong Haoyang.
The usually unruly face is very peaceful at this time, less sharp and more quiet. The long eyelashes drooped down obediently, protecting the dazzling eyes, and the delicate face seemed to be dyed with a golden halo under the sunlight.
Tian Yi's heart skipped a beat.
In his mind, in addition to Dong Haoyang's unbridled demeanor, it was his lazy and seductive attitude. He felt a sudden heat in his chest.
Tian Yi stepped forward subconsciously with lighter steps, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.
"Puff, Puff"
He desperately wanted to touch the glowing cheek, but stopped when he just stretched out his hand. After returning to his senses, Tian Yi, who realized what he wanted to do just now, felt a surge of heat.
After a long pause, Tian Yi stiffened and covered the clothes in his hand towards the lying man.
Just as soon as his hand reached Dong Haoyang's chest, he was grabbed.
He stared at Tian Yi with cold eyes.
After a long while, the cold light in his eyes slowly faded away. Jokingly looked at Tian Yi who was maintaining his clothes.
Dong Haoyang jokingly took Tian Yi's hand and dragged him in front of him. The tip of the nose is only one centimeter apart, and the eyes are facing each other.
"Why do you care about me so much?", the tail tone is fine-tuned, which is particularly touching.
Tian Yi's face suddenly turned red.
It's just that he didn't break away Dong Haoyang's hand, he just stared at Dong Haoyang's chin hesitantly, his eyes flickering.
In the end, Tian Yi made up his mind, and his eyes suddenly met Dong Haoyang's peach eyes that seemed to be able to suck people into it.
Dong Haoyang saw clearly the intense emotion in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he let go of his hand reflexively, and pushed the person away.
The heart is not good.
At the age of sixteen, when Mu Ai was a young man, he couldn't help but tease him, and he was a little too much joking.
"Just kidding, don't take it to heart," Dong Haoyang said immediately.
Tian Yi's rather exposed emotions suddenly stagnated.
He wanted to say something, but was directly stopped by Dong Haoyang, "Let's fight again."
For the first time, Tian Yi had no interest in sparring, but at this time Dong Haoyang had already attacked, so he could only resist.
After finally sending Tian Yi away, Dong Haoyang couldn't help frowning as he looked at the courtyard door, this time he really got into trouble.
This kind of emotion couldn't help revealing a little when teaching the little brat.
Heng Rui looked at Dong Haoyang a little lost, the emotion in his eyes became darker and darker, and his fists clenched tightly.
When instructing the little cubs in martial arts, Dong Haoyang still couldn't come up with a solution. At this time, the little brat rushed towards him fiercely, as fierce as a wild beast.
Dong Haoyang was inadvertently pounced by him, and the huge impact force finally made him turn his attention to the little brat.
"Didn't I tell you not to use this savage method? As long as others hide, if you can't hold back, just wait to be chopped up!" Dong Haoyang, who was in a bad mood, was suffering from such a After a shock, his face became even worse, and ice slag was already falling out of his voice.
The little boy stood there and said nothing.
Dong Haoyang frowned, and suddenly found that there were a few more dirt on his body, and the dust was full of dust. Dong Haoyang couldn't help squinting his eyes and slipped the little brat to his eyes.
The little brat lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and held the two hands beside him.
"What do you want to say?" Dong Haoyang's voice was like a cold winter. It's impossible for the little brat to not know his taboos. It must be his intention to get himself dirty now.
The kid didn't speak.
Dong Haoyang sneered, the wolf cub's wings were hardened and he was not obedient. He raised his hand and was about to throw the cub out and clean it up, but he felt the wetness on his hands the moment he started.
Dong Haoyang's hand was grabbing the collar of the little brat.
His movements paused, and the other hand raised Heng Rui's small head. The dark eyes were filled with tears at the moment, twirling in the eye sockets, and some fell down, leaving a trail of tears.
"What's wrong with you?" Dong Haoyang couldn't help but feel bad when he saw the little brat's tears, but the anger just now disappeared.
The little boy was still crying silently there.
Dong Haoyang had nothing to do with Heng Rui's tears, and he was a little worried, so he could only sigh and wipe away his tears.
"Okay, okay," Dong Haoyang waved his hands a little dejectedly, "Let's go here today, and continue tomorrow."
After speaking, Dong Haoyang disappeared in front of Heng Rui.
It's really bad. On the way back, Dong Haoyang thought about the pitiful appearance of the little brat, and then looked at the stains on his body.
The first thing I do when I go back is to take a shower! Then throw this dusty dress away!
Dong Haoyang's slight obsession with cleanliness made him look at these stains very badly!
But the little brat who was thrown on the spot by Dong Haoyang stopped his tears, and his dark eyes contained a depth that did not match his age.
For a moment, the little cub laughed suddenly.
"How can you bring other people's flavors on you?"