the next day.
Waking up early in the morning, Xu Qing felt uncomfortable rubbing his chest.
Jiang He was like a calf, he gave him a push last night, and now his chest still hurts after a whole night.
"Morning."
"morning."
The two greeted each other and practiced martial arts separately through the door as usual, one wielding a sword and the other stance, there was nothing unusual in their expressions.
Maybe after a night, she figured it out
Xu Qing was thinking about it, while practicing his stance, staring at Jiang He who was slapping the opposite side, then retracted his sword and exhaled.
However, Jiang He, who had finished practicing the sword, did not throw the sword aside, but came over with the scabbard and slapped him on the leg.
"Stand up straight!"
"Hiss~"
Xu Qing gasped, it's over, public revenge is coming.
"Hands down!"
"Hey hey."
"Maintain!"
With a sullen face, Jiang He corrected his deformed posture, threw away the sword and turned around to wash up, cleaning with a toothbrush, not forgetting to turn his head to see if Xu Qing's movements were out of shape.
After Xu Qing had lasted for fifteen minutes, just about to take a break, Jiang He came back after washing up.
"Let me teach you boxing."
"No, I don't want to learn." Xu Qing shook his head vigorously.
"No, you have to learn." Jiang He said seriously, "Don't you want to keep fit?"
"Standing like this is good for strengthening your body, it's very effective, and you don't need to punch."
"You can hit me after you learn how to punch, don't worry about me hitting you." Jiang He bewitched.
"No, no, no, how could I hit you, don't learn." Xu Qing was determined not to fall for it.
Just kidding, according to her level of practice, she will be the one who gets beaten again.
"This is called Tangshouquan. It is mainly based on the palm method, combined with the grasping fist and legs. It pays attention to the three points and six points. The three points are the palm..."
Jiang He ignored him, stepped back a little, raised his breath and pressed his hands down.
"catch."
Turn palms into claws.
"leg!"
boom!
Jiang He stamped his foot on the cotton mop, and Xu Qing was startled by a bang.
This is a threat, right
This must be a threat, right
"Learn! Learn! I will learn!"
He hurriedly called to stop, "But I haven't eaten yet, I can only practice when I am full... My chest hurts today, I will practice tomorrow, and I will practice tomorrow."
"..."
Jiang He thought for a while, put away his posture and nodded, "Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow."
After speaking, he turned around and pulled his slippers into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for two.
Now Xu Qing is always worried that he will beat him, if he teaches him kung fu...
He resisted the beating.
Maybe Xu Qing is very talented, and when the time comes, he can learn better than her and can beat her. He doesn't have to lie to her no matter what he thinks, just force her.
She couldn't resist.
"You have to study hard and practice hard." Jiang He turned around and urged.
"No, you bumped me yesterday, and it still hurts, did you have an internal injury?"
Xu Qing rubbed his chest and followed, leaning on the door frame and asking.
"I didn't use all my strength?" Jiang He wondered.
"That's not enough strength... How did your head grow? Does it hurt?"
This guy started to move his hands and feet while talking, and went to lift her hair to look at her forehead, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Jiang He waved Xu Qing's hand away, glanced at the place where he was hit, and hesitated to speak.
"Then you cook. I'm going out later. At noon and night... I will contact you on my mobile phone. If I come back, I will tell you in advance, and if I don't, I will tell you."
I didn't go out much in the past six months, and even Wang Zijun pushed him a few times to greet him, and those friends who were farther away couldn't see him.
Now that the end of the year is approaching, there are more parties and so on. It is hard to justify not showing your face at all.
"I bought this book, you can take a look at it when you have time. You don't have to work too hard now. After you understand everything in the future, there are many ways to make money."
After eating, Xu Qing changed his shoes and was about to go out, while turning his head to give instructions.
Jiang He, who is full, has already sat in front of the computer and started moving bricks. After moving a few numbers, she will learn pinyin, browse the web to read news, and if she has enough time, she will watch the movie Xu Qing prepared for her.
"Hmm... is that that?" Her eyes fell on the package that was just knocked on the door.
"Yes, a book."
Xu Qing tidied up his clothes, turned around and touched Jiang He's hand before going out, and then turned around satisfied, "Let's go, be careful not to open the door to strangers."
The twelfth lunar month is not yet halfway through, and there is already a Chinese New Year atmosphere in the community. Uncle Zhao, the security guard, took a few young men to hang colorful flags on the small roads, and gestured there with cigarettes between his fingers.
Cheng Yulan took a little girl to stop to watch the fun, and from time to time helped to check if it was right.
"Brother Xu!" The little girl's eyes were sharp, and she could see Xu Qing walking over with her neck curled up from a distance.
"Hey, Xiaoyan is here?"
Xu Qing greeted with a smile, "What is Auntie up to?"
Cheng Yulan had just helped them cut a section of colored flags, and she said cheerfully, "It's okay, just take a look and help... Are you going out now?"
"Go out for a stroll."
He reached out and stroked the little girl's hair, "Xiaoyan celebrates the New Year here?"
"No, the winter vacation is here, and I will come back after a few days during the Chinese New Year."
"Very good." Xu Qing nodded, "You guys are busy, goodbye Xiaoyan."
"Brother Xu, goodbye!"
The little girl waved her hands vigorously.
Xiaoyan's name is Shi Yanyan, and it's a mouthful, but Cheng Yulan's grandma likes it very much, saying that it sounds like something on TV, and she will become a star in the future.
star...
…
Wang Zijun's house.
Before the big dog got up, he was woken up by Xu Qing's phone call.
"Open the door!"
"I'm coming!"
Wang Zijun ran out of bed wearing shorts, opened the door and saw Xu Qing who was tightly wrapped.
"What are you doing?"
"What are you talking about? Look at the chat history." Xu Qing shook the phone angrily, "Hurry up and get dressed."
Wang Zijun remembered this reminder, patted his head and went back to the room, "You come in first, wait for me."
"There are no eighteen forbidden pictures in it?"
"There's a fart, we broke up early."
Xu Qing entered the room with peace of mind after hearing the words, looked around, looked at the pink computer in the living room, and praised, "Are you serious this morning?"
"Dumped, you don't even read my circle of friends?"
"Who brushes that thing."
"..."
The circle of friends choked for a moment, straightened his sleeves and came out, touched his wallet and mobile phone, put on his watch and greeted Xu Qing, "Let's go."
It's convenient to live alone, you can leave with just a pat on the butt for everything you do, and you don't need to be told to squeak like Xu Qing. Of course, no one makes breakfast.
"This woman is a devil, look at me." Wang Zijun shrunk his neck as soon as he went out, wishing he could get back under the bed immediately, "I really regret it, I decided, I want to change my mind..."
"Wait first, where's your car?" Xu Qing interrupted, he came over to pick up the car, why did this guy come out walking
"It's gone." Wang Zijun shrugged, "I had a fight with the old man, and now I have become poorer like you."
"..."
"Take a taxi... wait a minute, it seems quite far away, wait for me to see." Wang Zijun took out his phone and took a look, "It's better to take the subway, poor people have to look like poor people."
"Shall I lend you some support?" Xu Qing walked towards the subway station with her pocket in her pocket.
"You have to teach me how to survive a month in this city with more than 10,000..."
"roll!"
The two talked and laughed and walked to the subway station. They lived like this whether they had money or not. This was not the first time Wang Zijun encountered this situation. When he was the poorest, he hid in Xu Qing's house and sucked instant noodles together for half a month.
little things.
There were no seats on the subway as usual, so the two walked a few steps inside, stood still while leaning on the railing, and waited for the train to depart while listening to the beeping of the door.
"Have you ever heard of the Yuanyuanyi Taijiquan?"
"Five whips in a row?" Wang Zijun sounded familiar.
"Expert." Xu Qing gave a thumbs up, "You all misunderstood him. I have learned to practice for two days, and it is quite effective. You can try it if you have time."
"Bullshit."
Wang Zijun scoffed, his eyes kept looking sideways.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qing wondered.
"I think she looks very familiar, like an ex-girlfriend of mine." Wang Zijun said in a low voice.
"I'm your ex-girlfriend!"
The girl who heard the two talking was furious.