Unexpectedly, Wen Moxuan glared at him coldly, "Why are you so worried?"
"Hey hey hey, I know..."
The junior brother had a bad smile on his face, and just by looking at the tense look on Wen Moxuan's face, he could guess some clues.
To put it bluntly, his senior brother is a typical villain. On the surface, he talks little, but in fact, he doesn’t know what Xiao Jiujiu is thinking in his heart.
Even if Wen Moxuan didn't admit that he had any feelings for that girl, he could see it clearly in the eyes of his junior brother.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't say that, senior brother, you are about to run away for the third year after all, why are you so coy when you meet a girl you like?"
"If you ask me, with your good conditions, in the eyes of any girl, wouldn't you be considered a treasure?"
"I think if you like that girl, you should boldly pursue her. Even if she doesn't agree to you for one day, she will definitely agree to you in two or three days. I can guarantee it."
As he spoke, he patted his chest, as if he could vouch for this.
"Humph, you think too much." Wen Moxuan sneered coldly, and then ignored him.
In fact, Wen Moxuan had to admit in his heart that he did have a slightly different affection for Tang Nuan's paintings, but this affection was also somewhat unclear.
Tang Nuanhua has not appeared in the martial arts hall for such a long time, and Wen Moxuan always feels a little empty in his heart.
But I just feel empty. If I want to say it's sad, it's not that bad.
If you want to be serious, it should be out of some kind of goodwill.
After all, Wen Moxuan clearly knew that a girl like Tang Nuanhua did not belong to him. There was a financial backer as big as Li Jingyi competing with him from behind. Even though Wen Moxuan thought he was not bad, in front of Li Jingyi, his The confidence is not that strong.
"Forget it, I can see that senior brother is simply a boring person."
Seeing Wen Moxuan's expression as calm as water and looking down on the world of mortals, the junior brother had no choice but to give up.
Soon, Tang Nuanhua's Taekwondo class ended.
Then it was Wen Moxuan's turn to personally train her in martial arts lessons.
"Long time no see." After a few months, Tang Nuanhua saw Wen Moxuan for the first time, with a generous smile on his face.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Wen Moxuan gently raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but the smile was fleeting.
Then there was no more nonsense and the rigorous training began.
Wen Moxuan was still as cold as before, and her requirements for Tang Nuan's paintings not only did not decrease due to her lack of exercise during this period, but became even more strict.
"The action is not up to standard, try again."
"Tang Nuanhua, are you showing me your fancy fists and embroidered legs?"
"Again!"
"With your little effort, have you given me back everything I taught you before?"
The tone made people feel even more stressed.
Several times Tang Nuanhua was hoarse and grinning in pain due to some difficult movements, but Wen Moxuan was still rude.
The younger junior brother could only look on and smack his lips, "Tsk tsk, no wonder senior brother can't find a girlfriend. This is a man who doesn't know how to care about women. No wonder no woman likes him."
Naturally, Wen Moxuan didn't know what his junior brother was thinking.
But in fact, the stricter he is on Tang Nuan's painting, the more he will do well for Tang Nuan's painting. After all, he also hopes that Tang Nuan's painting can protect himself.
Finally, the training is completed.
After some exercise, Tang Nuanhua felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break, and his ligaments had been stretched to the extreme.
Although I didn't feel any obvious pain during training, when my body stopped, the pain was overwhelming.
"Ouch, my waist..." Tang Nuanhua could only rest on the sofa beside him, holding his waist.
"Nuan Hua, are you okay?" Lin Nanxiang looked on with great distress.
I couldn't help but chirped dissatisfiedly, "Oh my God, is Coach Wen too cruel? I even wonder if he has a grudge against you. Otherwise, why would he target you so much?"
"Besides, this study and everything are all paid for by you. Isn't it your own business whether you study or not? Why is he so strict?"
"It looks like it hurts you. Do you want me to get some ointment?"
After saying that, Lin Nanxiang turned around to get the medicine, but when he turned around, he saw Wen Moxuan with a cold face.
"Wen, Coach Wen..." Lin Nanxiang was stunned instantly.
She is relatively timid to begin with, so if she complains behind someone's back, she actually doesn't think it's a big deal.
But when she formally faced others, Lin Nanxiang felt that she was not well.
Fortunately, Wen Moxuan didn't care about anything with her. He just said softly to get the medicine, and then let Lin Nanxiang go.
Then he walked over in a few steps, sat next to Tang Nuanhua, and asked, "Are you okay?"
"What do you think?" Tang Nuanhua smiled palely.
"After all, I haven't exercised like this for a long time. It's normal to suddenly strain some muscles. Just put some essential oil on it and it will be fine."
Wen Moxuan's answer was very simple and matter-of-fact.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly found it funny, "Hey, are you born like an iceberg?"
I remember when I first met Wen Moxuan, Tang Nuanhua thought that this person was actually somewhat similar to Li Jingyi, both of whom were taciturn and sarcastic.
But now Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt that the difference between Wen Moxuan and Li Jingyi was quite big.
Li Jingyi was extremely cold to people he didn't know well, but in front of Tang Nuanhua, he was still very warm.
warmth…
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua suddenly sighed melancholy again.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Wen Moxuan asked at this time.
He had already noticed that when Tang Nuanhua was training today, he remained silent even if he felt uncomfortable, as if he was forcing himself to endure something silently.
"I'm in a bad mood, but I can't tell you." Tang Nuanhua smiled awkwardly.
"But I feel much better after sweating. Thank you, coach."
Hearing this, Wen Moxuan was inexplicably stunned for a moment.
Then Tang Nuanhua heard him say in a daze, "Tell me, if I wasn't your coach, would all this have changed?"
"Huh?" Tang Nuanhua paused.
Then she said funnyly, "Coach, you are a little strange today. What kind of questions are you asking?"
"If you were not my coach, I would never have known you from the beginning, so what story would there be?"
"And you are not the only coach in the world. If you don't teach me, there are others who are willing to take this salary, right?" Tang Nuanhua said matter-of-factly.