Sword Edge

Chapter 6

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Chris is actually a naturally handsome man, and Lin Yifei has been jealous of this many times. Even if it is the delicate skin in his youth, and the slightly childish but quite heroic eyebrows and eyes, he is Chris, who was later called the Prince of Ice Blade by the media.

Occasionally drooping eyelashes with eye-catching movements also look very beautiful.

Lin Yifei turned his head away and continued to draw lines.

I don't know how long it took, the sun was already setting, and Lin Yifei's stomach let out a "grunt..." sound very disappointingly.

"I said Chris, I want to eat tea eggs."

"What tea eggs?" Chris didn't look up, and continued to study whether the drawings they drew were reasonable.

"I brought it when I came to your house in the morning."

"Oh, in the kitchen."

The kitchen of Chris's house is shared with the landlord, and Lin Yifei searched for a long time before finding the bag of tea eggs. I quickly peeled one and put it in my mouth, the saltiness was just right, and there was some tea taste. Lin Yifei peeled another one and walked back into the room, lay down beside Chris, and handed the tea egg to his mouth.

"Try it, my mother made it."

Chris froze for a moment, Lin Yifei thought he was worrying about feeding him the tea egg, and just about to stuff it into the other party's hand, who knew that Chris just lowered his head and took a bite.

"How does it taste?" Lin Yifei took advantage of the situation and peeled off the remaining eggshell, not knowing whether Chris liked it or not, so he simply stuffed the other half into his mouth.

"It's delicious." Chris's answer made Lin Yifei choke up, couldn't this guy answer faster, if he knew he wouldn't eat the remaining half.

"Oh, there are two left, just you and your mother." Lin Yifei got up, "I'm going home, my mother will be in a hurry if I don't go back after five o'clock."

"Yeah." Chris started to pick up things that were spread out on the floor.

Of course Lin Yifei didn't expect Chris to send him off, but he was in a great mood.

The summer nights are still sweltering, and no matter how many times Lin Yifei told his mother not to turn off the electric fan, the mother would still turn off the electric fan after he fell asleep. I really don't know if it is because he is really afraid of cooling him or because he wants to save electricity.

Waking up from the heat, Lin Yifei looked at the alarm clock. It was past five o'clock again, so he crawled over to turn on the electric fan as usual... Oh, he finally came back to life. Putting his head on the window sill, Lin Yifei breathed the morning air, a figure on a bicycle passed by his window, Lin Yifei subconsciously called out, "Chris!"

The boy on the bicycle stopped, turned his head to look in Lin Yifei's direction, and then continued to distribute newspapers by bicycle. Lin Yifei stopped him again, "Wait for me!"

Chris frowned slightly, and just as he was about to leave, he saw Lin Yifei stuck his head out again, holding something in his hand.

"Here you are!" Lin Yifei was holding two tea eggs.

Chris was about to step on the pedal and ignore him, but Lin Yifei threw the tea eggs into the basket in front of Chris with all his strength, and said energetically, "See you at school later!"

He reached for the tea eggs in the basket and was about to throw them away, but stopped at that moment. Then let the two eggs bump into each other in the basket, and Chris got on the bike and continued to deliver newspapers.

During class on Monday, KK was very proud, saying that what she and Mi Gao made would definitely sell for a good price on the day of the garden party. When Lin Yifei asked her what she made, she had to act mysterious again.

"But how are you and Chris? I guess you have to finish it yourself?" KK is a very enthusiastic and good girl, "Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Yifei smiled, "No need, Chris is pretending to be dead, but he is actually not bad."

"Forget it, your taste in making friends has always been detached." KK really has the taste of a little adult when he speaks.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Yifei always felt that Chris was looking at them, but when Lin Yifei looked over, Chris just looked out of the window as usual.

Primary school ends early, and most of the children's parents will come to pick them up, but Lin Yifei and Chris are not included. The two walked in tandem as usual, and when they were about to reach the school gate, Lin Yifei suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around Chris's shoulders, and the other suddenly folded his hand, Lin Yifei almost cried out in pain.

"God... break... break..."

Chris frowned slightly, and let go of Lin Yifei's hand.

"why you?"

"Of course it's me, who else in this school is brave enough to talk to you?" Lin Yifei rubbed his shoulders, he didn't expect Chris to be so strong. No, actually it’s not. Lin Yifei suddenly remembered a pool party in college. He lost a bet with his classmates and wanted to find a strong man to hold him and jump into the pool. At that time, everyone laughed and said that Lin Yifei couldn’t find anyone to help him , Chris hugged Lin Yifei without saying a word, and jumped into the water before Lin Yifei could close his mouth. It was so shocking that no one in the whole party dared to speak, and Lin Yifei also had a choked nose.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Didn't you say that you want to learn fencing with me? It's fine if you don't want to learn fencing!" Lin Yifei looked angry, and was about to turn around and leave when he was grabbed by his wrist.

"Okay, where to study?"

"Do you really believe that I can teach you seriously? I am also a child!" Lin Yifei raised his eyebrows, as if you don't regret it.

"I believe you." Chris's words were still brief, but he actually grabbed Lin Yifei by the back collar and walked out of the school gate like this. Those who didn't know thought that posture was about to beat someone up.

"Where are you going? It's best to find a quiet place where no one is around. There are so many people playing in the basketball court in the neighborhood. It's not a good place to practice fencing." As soon as Lin Yifei finished speaking, Chris pointed at the back car seat.

"Come up."

It sounded like Chris was the teacher.

Lin Yifei was stunned. He never imagined that one day he could sit on Chris's rear frame. When he met Chris in college, he was already an adult and had his own car, a Porsche.

Chris rode effortlessly, as if Lin Yifei was sitting behind him and the air was there. Lin Yifei's hands were on the shelf, the wind brushed past his ears, his nose smelled of shower gel, it was the cheapest shower gel, but Lin Yifei felt that the smell was extremely fragrant.

Until the corner, the whole car tilted a little. Lin Yifei was afraid that the car would fall down, so he subconsciously reached out and hugged Chris' waist.

The bicycle suddenly stopped on the side of the street, Lin Yifei thought to himself, Chris was going to beat him up, right? According to Lin Yifei's past experience, Chris doesn't like others to touch him, this should be a habit developed since childhood.

Just as Lin Yifei was about to put his hand back on the stand, the other party suddenly got up on the bike, causing him to hug Chris even harder.

When everything was stable, Lin Yifei slowly put down his hand.

Good thing he didn't mean to beat me up...

"I said, don't go too far, my mother will be anxious if I don't come home at six o'clock."

"arrive."

There is an artificial canal in front of you. On both sides of the canal are green grasslands, and above the grasslands is a flat concrete ground. There are not many pedestrians coming and going in this place, only the train passes on the bridge above the canal.

"It's pretty good here." Lin Yifei jumped out of the car and rubbed his feet on the concrete floor, "It's a pity that it's not a wooden floor, so it might feel wrong when practicing footwork. Forget it, we don't have protective gear or anything Sword. What do you want to learn first?"

Chris found two straight branches of the same length under the pier, "Start from where your teacher taught you."

Lin Yifei was overjoyed, it seemed that Chris had already made preparations, but he still looked unhappy when he hitched up with him.

Branches lack the toughness of a saber, but they can only make do with it.

"Then let me teach you how to salute with a sword first." Lin Yifei picked up a branch and gave a standard pre-match salute, "Some people say that fencing is a sport for gentlemen and nobles, of course these two points have nothing to do with us, but Don't forget our strength of character."

Chris looked at Lin Yifei quietly, as if what Lin Yifei was holding in his hand was not a branch, but a saber.

In fact, Lin Yifei was sitting in the back seat of Chris's car, and he also thought about what to teach him first, and finally decided to teach him etiquette.

Some people have said that Chris's sword-holding ceremony is sharp and full of grace, elegant and fierce. He is not saluting his opponent, but paying tribute to the sword in his opponent's hand. The pre-match salute is Chris' hallmark, so Lin Yifei decided to teach him the pre-match salute first. I thought Chris would be impatient, but unexpectedly he picked up the branch and repeated Lin Yifei's movements very accurately.

The two stood facing each other, like two ends of a mirror.

Lin Yifei's heart was beating wildly. At that moment, he had the illusion that he was standing on the Olympic arena, one minute before the battle with Chris.

"Remember, one day you will be the world champion." Lin Yifei felt as if he was being controlled by Chris, and said such a sentence.

"I will." Chris's voice is calm and determined, as if he also firmly believes that this will become a reality.

Lin Yifei suddenly laughed, "Haha, you're really good at learning!"

Chris stood where he was and didn't speak, just looked straight at Lin Yifei.

Afterwards, Lin Yifei began to correct Chris' gesture of holding the sword. Because it is just a branch, there is no hilt, but fortunately, the saber is different from the foil, and the saber is generally held horizontally. Lin Yifei stood behind Chris, holding Chris's hand with his head sideways, talking about some stabbing and chopping essentials.

"Look, if you cooperate with the footwork when stabbing like this, the speed and strength will increase, and the shoulders should be retracted, otherwise the stabbing movement will be unstable." Lin Yifei pressed one hand on Chris's chest. On the shoulder, the other hand was on the other side of the waist, he was almost half hugging Chris, and when he spoke, his breath just sprayed on Chris' side face.