Zhang Ganggang nervously sent a text message to Rou Rou before the summer vacation: "Do you have time to go swimming during the vacation?"
The other party replied quickly: "Sorry... I may have to tutor during the summer vacation."
It is impossible not to be disappointed, but as a sensible and generous man (… ), you will naturally not be preoccupied with yourself.
Rourou sent another message: "I want to take a picture when I go swimming. I miss you so much. That basketball picture has been used as a screensaver for a long time."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
Xie Meng memorized his summer homework, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Langgang's blushing face.
"..." Xie Meng was very worried: "Not feeling well?"
Qi Fei said with a wicked smile, "It's not that he's uncomfortable, he's just angry."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
After the summer solstice, Suzhou really entered the high temperature. During the day, the light was bright, the air was hot and the air was hot, and the night was cool. Xie Meng occasionally moved out the rattan chair and let Zhang Xiujuan sit in the yard to enjoy the shade.
His routine has not changed, he gets up early to fight and fights with Zhang Xiujuan.
"You don't go out to play in the summer vacation?" The old man's palm was refreshing, and he showed no mercy to his little grandson: "Don't be bored at home all the time, it's moldy."
Xie Meng said helplessly: "I run out every day, what should you do if you have something to do?"
Zhang Xiujuan: "What can I do, don't be so autistic."
"..." Xie Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say, "I'm going swimming today."
Zhang Xiujuan is excited: "With girls?"
Xie Meng: "Men, he will come over later."
Zhang Xiujuan stared, "Yeah, your brand is quite big, and you need someone to pick it up. Go and warm up the mung bean soup in the refrigerator. You don't know how to be polite on a hot day."
When Ji Qinyang came, he saw Xie Meng mentioning a thermos bottle. He raised his eyebrows and supported the newly bought mountain bike on one foot.
"My good mother-in-law made mung bean soup." Xie Meng explained, he unscrewed the lid of the pot and poured a cup for Ji Qinyang: "Try it."
The time to return to temperature was just right, it was cool and refreshing, Zhang Xiujuan put rock sugar, and the soup tasted sweet but not greasy.
Ji Qinyang said with a smile while drinking: "Is this a car fee?"
Xie Meng also laughed, and he made a rare joke: "Then you are too cheap."
Ji Qinyang did not deny it, he motioned Xie Meng to sit in the back and hung the thermos on the faucet of the car.
There are many bridges in Shantang Street, although small but high, Ji Qinyang had to stand up and pedal when carrying Xie Meng uphill.
"Why don't I come down and push." Xie Meng suggested.
Ji Qinyang held his breath and didn't speak. When he went downhill, Xia Feng blew his bangs, revealing a smooth forehead: "You stand up and put your shoulders on me."
"?" Although Xie Meng was puzzled, he did as he did.
Ji Qinyang rushed to the highest bridge in one go.
The hot wind was blowing, and Xie Meng squinted and grasped Ji Qinyang unconsciously. The boy on the bicycle laughed. He turned his head, and the bright sun softened his delicate outline.
When the two got to the swimming pool, Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei were already waiting there. Zhang Ganggang actually brought a swimming ring, the same style as the big yellow duck.
Qi Fei was a little surprised when he saw Ji Qinyang: "Didn't you just have your ears pierced yesterday? Is it okay to swim today?"
Xie Meng heard it, and he looked back with some doubts.
Ji Qinyang showed his left ear, and there was a small silver stud on the earlobe.
"..." Xie Meng stared at it for a long time.
Ji Qinyang smiled and turned his face: "Does it look good?"
Qi Fei showed an unbearable expression. In his eyes, Ji Qinyang was too narcissistic: "Okay, boss, you are the most beautiful, you are so sexy!"
Zhang Ganggang was so worried that Maitreya Buddha would find out after school started, but listening to Qi Fei, Ji Qinyang had dyed his hair, who could manage such a small place.
"Then are you still swimming today?" Xie Meng didn't feel anything after getting used to it. In his eyes, Ji Qinyang is very beautiful, and sometimes he dresses better than a girl.
Ji Qinyang: "I can just watch from the side, the swimming pool is cool too."
Because it was early, there were not many people in the pool. Zhang Barbara had to push and swim with Qi Fei while lying on top of the big yellow duck. Ji Qinyang sat on the edge of the pool a little bored and washed his feet, staring at him unconsciously. Xie Meng in the water.
The boy was like a fish, he was soaked in water as if his whole body softened.
Ji Qinyang watched him swim towards him, and sat beside him with his arms stretched.
"Is it boring?" Xie Meng wiped the water from his chin. His complexion was very white, but not as transparent as Ji Qinyang's. Because it was a little cold after the water came out, Ji Qinyang found the other side's nipples. hard.
"..." Ji Qinyang touched his nose and coughed: "A little bit."
Xie Meng took a towel to wipe his hair, he thought about it and said, "Wait a minute and let them play by themselves, I'll take you somewhere else."
Ji Qinyang became interested: "Oh? What to do?"
Xie Meng smiled, and he threw the towel aside: "It's boring to tell you."
After saying hello to Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei, Xie Meng happened to meet Zhuo Xiaoyuan when he took Ji Qinyang out. Zhuo Jinjin was wearing a beautiful little swimsuit with lace and screamed again when he saw him. .
Xie Meng: "..."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan said coldly, "You don't need to be embarrassed with your figure."
Zhuo Jin slapped his brother angrily.
Ji Qinyang and Zhuo Xiaoyuan bumped fists: "Take care of your sister."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "You don't need to say it." He glanced at the two of them: "Have you swim yet?"
Xie Meng did not answer directly: "Langbang and Qi Fei are still inside."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan tutted angrily, "I'm going to play with the idiots again."
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang didn't react when he rode the car to the entrance of the martial arts center, Xie Meng walked up a few steps and turned around to wait for him.
"I was not in good health when I was a child, so I was sent here by my good mother." Xie Meng greeted the uncle who guarded the door, and walked to the Sanda field with familiarity. There was no one in the locker room. Xie Meng took a new set of clothes. The sportswear was handed to Ji Qinyang.
The boys wore satin jackets, bare feet and no shoes.
Ji Qinyang also followed his example, took off his shoes, and the two entered the venue one after the other.
The master who teaches boxing is still leading his disciples, and many children are only five, six or seven years old.
"Do I want to learn like them?" Ji Qinyang asked curiously. He watched Xie Meng put on the wrist guards and threw two more to himself.
"It's too late for you to learn the basics now." Xie Meng said with a smile: "I teach you practical boxing routines, which are usually used for self-defense."
Ji Qinyang felt a little incredible: "I didn't expect you to do this."
Xie Meng didn't speak. He pulled Ji Qinyang's arm and overlapped it with his own.
"The left foot is in front, the right foot is in the back, and the front knee is slightly bent." Xie Meng said while moving, his left leg went around Ji Qinyang, the overlapping arms suddenly pulled one after another, and Ji Qinyang rushed forward , Before he could react, Xie Meng's knee stumbled heavily against his calf, and when he turned around, Ji Qinyang was pressed to the ground unable to bounce.
Ji Qinyang: "..."
Xie Meng looked down at him: "Gu Chuan Sanshou, head, fingers, palms, fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, legs, hips, arms, every part can be attacked, pay attention to surprises, practicality is the main."
He lifted Ji Qin up and put on a defensive posture: "Come and try."
Ji Qinyang was lying on the ground covered in sweat, and Xie Meng poured mung bean soup and handed it to him.
"What was that just now?" Ji Qinyang asked suddenly.
Xie Meng: "Wing Chun, three-axes."
Ji Qinyang: "Is this also Sanda?"
Xie Meng: "It belongs to traditional Chinese martial arts."
Ji Qinyang laughed: "How can you do anything, a great master."
"Wong Kar Wai's movie is not bad." Xie Meng also smiled: "It's just that the stunt is a little exaggerated."
Ji Qinyang nodded: "Well, duangduang's."
The mung bean soup in Xie Meng's mouth almost spurted out, Ji Qinyang stood up after a break, and he moved his wrists and ankles.
"Still practicing?" Xie Meng was surprised: "You can't be in such a hurry, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning?"
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows and said with a pun: "A man can't lose a fight like this."
Qi Fei asked Ji Qinyang to go out for a swim after more than half a month of summer vacation.
"Have your ears pierced." Qi Fei held the phone between his hands and shook the fan in one hand, coaxing his aunt's younger son to take a nap while calling: "I made an appointment with Zhang Lamba and Zhuo Xiaoyuan, you and Xie Mengyi. Get up, or I'll have to play with two idiots alone."
Ji Qinyang laughed on the other end of the phone: "I'm not free, I'll do something else recently."
Qi Fei: "I'm still composing lyrics and music, a great artist, that's Xie Mengbai, he's always free."
Ji Qinyang: "He's not free either, you don't need to ask."
Qi Fei: "Gah?!"
Ji Qinyang said lazily: "So you three idiots can only play together."
Qi Fei: "..."
Xie Meng was teaching Ji Qinyang how to quickly make a uniform against the wall when he received the call from Zhang Barbar.
"Sorry..." Xie Meng signaled that he answered the phone, Ji Qinyang's expression was a little embarrassed, he tried his best to relax his back against the wall.
"What are you and Yimei doing?" Zhang Ganggang complained on the phone, "You can't make an appointment if you go out to play."
Xie Meng thought for a while before realizing who Yimei was...
"I'm working recently." Xie Meng said and glanced at Ji Qinyang. This sentence is not a lie. In addition to teaching Ji Qinyang, he also took other children to fight in the martial arts center.
Zhang Ganggang was very aware of the economic situation of Xie Meng's family, and immediately died down: "Yes... Is that hard work?"
Xie Meng: "It's okay."
Zhang Ganggang asked again, "Is that fun?"
Xie Meng thought for a while: "It's fun." He glanced at Ji Qinyang who was pressed against the wall by himself, smiled and emphasized again: "It's very fun."
Ji Qinyang hooked his lips, and suddenly his shoulder moved and bumped into Xie Meng's shoulder. The latter was pushed back by Ji Qinyang when he was not prepared to lean back, so the positions of the two were reversed.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang grinned and made a mouth shape: "very good fun oh"
When the summer vacation is about to end, Ji Qinyang has been able to do more than ten tricks in Xie Meng's hands. Although Mo Suyuan doesn't understand why her son's hobby suddenly has such a strange item, she still supports him to make him a spring, summer, autumn and winter. A set of martial arts uniforms.
Ji Shanrong was very relieved, and he even wrote the words "The martial artist is high morality, benevolent and chivalrous" and hung it in Ji Qinyang's music room.
In the last few days of the summer vacation, Ji Qinyang got up early every day, ran, cycled, and played a set of Xingyiquan while listening to music.
After Mo Suyuan finished breakfast, she looked at her son infatuated: "My boy is so handsome."
Ji Shanrong coughed seriously.
Mo Suyuan smiled and said, "Okay, old man, you are handsome too."
After Ji Qinyang finished drinking the soy milk, he kissed his mother's cheek.
Mo Suyuan patted him on the back: "Are you coming back to eat?"
Ji Qinyang shook his finger with a "no" gesture, put on his earplugs, and ran downstairs humming a song.
"..." Mo Suyuan stroked her face worriedly: "Is my son in love?"
Ji Shanrong shook off the newspaper and snorted, "It's not like he hasn't brought a little girl back before."
Mo Suyuan: "This time is different." She smiled and said, "My son, who is really in love with me, how could I not know?"
Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang walked face-to-face with Tai Chi steps. There was already a stance between the two of them. Probably because they had no foundation, Ji Qinyang learned to stretch hair without restrictions, like splashing ink on a blank sheet of paper. Waving the brush has become an extraordinary scroll, and the style of play only seeks to win quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
The left fist broke through the air, Xie Meng raised his hand and blocked it, Ji Qinyang's right knee followed, Xie Meng resisted, he slammed his palm to shield Ji Qinyang's boxing style, pushed back with force, and the opponent's chest suffocated , took a few steps back.
Xie Meng smiled slightly, didn't let him go, and kicked Ji Qinyang's shoulder. The latter reacted very quickly and grabbed Xie Meng's calf.
Xie Meng: "!"
Ji Qinyang's other hand grabbed Xie Meng's chest violently, almost half-lifting him, and the two fell to the ground together after a half circle.
Xie Meng: "..."
Ji Qinyang rested on Xie Meng's body, raised his arms and looked down at him with a smile.
Xie Meng said depressedly: "What kind of move did you just do..."
"I learned it from the movie." Ji Qinyang didn't seem to have any intention of getting up. He propped his chin and suddenly reached out and brushed Xie Meng's bangs: "It's very useful, isn't it?"
Xie Meng exhaled, and he moved his legs: "Get up..."
Ji Qinyang lazily refused to move.
Xie Meng: "..."
The boy suddenly rubbed on his shoulder like a puppy for a long time, Xie Meng raised his hand and touched it, all Ji Qinyang's sweat...
"You..." Xie Meng laughed.
Ji Qinyang laughed twice, he stood up and took Xie Meng's arm: "School is about to start, and the homework is finished?"
"kindness."
"Great, copy the math for me..."
"… "