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Qin Xiao felt that Mo Hanyu's attitude was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He just thought that he was uncomfortable because it was his first time killing a living being.

Seeing Mo Hanyu coming over, Qin Xiao looked at him: "Didn't the instructor say that everything will be fine once it's done?"

"That's right." Mo Hanyu nodded, "It's still early, what do you want to do?"

Qin Xiao thought about it and found that there was nothing he wanted to do, so he shook his head.

"By the way, how are your skills?" Yin Xihui asked, thinking of something.

Qin Xiao: “Not bad.”

Mo Hanyu: "It's okay."

Yin Xihui thought about it, and seeing that they couldn't come up with any ideas, he smiled and suggested: "Then we can practice our skills, what do you think?"

"How to exercise?" Qin Xiao asked without raising any objections.

Yin Xihui thought about what he had done before and said hesitantly, "Fighting?"

Afraid that I hadn't expressed myself clearly, I quickly added: "It's just two people using physical skills without using attributes until one of them admits defeat."

"Just treat the opponent as your rival and use the same method you use to deal with your enemy..." Yin Xihui said.

Mo Hanyu looked at Qin Xiao, thinking of something, his eyes darkened: "I have no opinion."

"How did it come about?" Qin Xiao asked.

Yin Xihui nodded: "Just take turns, right? The three of us."

In order not to affect others, the three of them came to an open space.

The order was decided: Yin Xihui and Mo Hanyu, Qin Xiao and Mo Hanyu, Qin Xiao and Yin Xihui.

Yin Xihui and Mo Hanyu came first, and Qin Xiao stood aside.

The game begins.

Mo Hanyu had not seen Yin Xihui take action. He stood there staring at Yin Xihui but did not take the initiative to attack.

Yin Xihui originally wanted to wait for Mo Hanyu to make a move before attacking, but looking at Mo Hanyu's eyes, he inexplicably had a premonition in his heart: if he waits for Mo Hanyu to make a move before exerting force, he will not have any chance to fight back.

So Yin Xihui moved first. He punched at his head, but was easily dodged. Before he could react, he saw Mo Hanyu had grabbed the wrist he was punching with, and at the same time, his other hand clamped the joint from bottom to top and twisted it.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

Yin Xihui even heard the crisp sound of joints.

When I came to my senses again, I was lying on the ground with my head down.

Mo Hanyu did not hesitate. He raised his knee and pressed it down, pressing it tightly against Yin Xihui's lumbar vertebrae. He twisted his arm behind his back with one hand and clamped the back of his neck with the other hand, pressing hard.

“It hurts, it hurts—” Yin Xihui quickly slapped the ground with his other arm, “I give up, I give up.”

Mo Hanyu let go after hearing that. Yin Xihui didn't stand up right away, but paused for nearly two seconds before slowly rubbing his shoulders and climbing up.

"How cruel..." Yin Xihui's eyes were filled with sorrow.

Mo Hanyu: ...

Mo Hanyu scratched his head embarrassedly, hesitated for a moment and apologized to him: "I'm sorry——"

“No, no, I said it was a sparring match.” Yin Xihui quickly stretched out his hand to interrupt him, smiling, “It’s just that I couldn’t last a single round, which is a bit embarrassing…”

Mo Hanyu smiled modestly: "No...it was just luck."

It hurts even more.

Yin Xihui looked away, pursed his lips, and was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Yin Xihui had originally thought of taking a break each time for the sake of fairness, but now he sincerely felt that this was unnecessary.

"You two..." Yin Xihui looked at Qin Xiao who was sitting on the ground and blinked.

Qin Xiao stood up: "Until you admit defeat?"

"Yes." Mo Hanyu stood in front of him and looked at him.

Qin Xiao felt that there was something wrong with Mo Hanyu's gaze.

Mo Hanyu ignored Qin Xiao's slightly puzzled look and made up his mind.

He wants to confirm it.

Mo Hanyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Xiao calmly.

Qin Xiao's black pupils were deep as he looked at him quietly, not choosing to take the first step.

Yin Xihui moved a little further away from them.

This time, Mo Hanyu chose to attack first. He swung his fist without hesitation and maximized all his senses in an attempt to see through Qin Xiao's movements.

Qin Xiao still did not move, even though Mo Hanyu's fist was about to hit his face.

Suddenly, Mo Hanyu's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank, and he felt something was wrong.

But it was too late to take it back, so he could only choose to defend himself with his other hand, blocking his throat.

As soon as my hand reached my throat, it was held tightly.

If it had been a second later, that hand would have been around his neck.

Without giving Mo Hanyu time to rejoice, Qin Xiao suddenly lowered his head, and while Mo Hanyu raised both his hands, he rested his head against his abdomen, then locked his hands around his waist, lifted him up, and threw him backwards.

Qin Xiao pressed his entire body on Mo Hanyu, with one foot on his right hand, the other leg pressing against his abdomen, and his fingers pinching his throat.

Mo Hanyu raised his other hand to fight back, but Qin Xiao grabbed his wrist and he couldn't move.

"You lose." Qin Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at him steadily.

Mo Hanyu's heart was beating fast, and he looked straight at Qin Xiao: "What if I don't admit defeat?"

Qin Xiao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to answer like this.

Mo Hanyu took advantage of the moment when Qin Xiao was stunned, freed his wrist from the shackles, and slapped him on the chest, but he couldn't shake him at all.

Qin Xiao looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then loosened his feet.

Mo Hanyu was a little surprised and watched him stand up from him.

Qin Xiao looked at him: "Then start over."

Qin Xiao didn't care. If Mo Hanyu didn't accept, he would beat him until he accepted.

Once again, Mo Hanyu was thrown to the ground.

Qin Xiao: "You lose."

Mo Hanyu: "I don't have any."

……

"you lose."

"No."

……

Yin Xihui didn't understand why Mo Hanyu was so stubborn. After repeating this for more than a dozen times, Qin Xiao's breathing began to become disordered.

Qin Xiao stared at him solemnly. He didn't understand why Mo Hanyu was doing this.

His intuition told him that he seemed to be testing something, but he didn't know.

Finally, Qin Xiao lost his patience.

Once again, he pressed Mo Hanyu under him, clamped his wrist with one hand, and pressed his knee between his shoulder blades, forcing him to lie face down on the ground: "You lose."

Mo Hanyu was in a miserable state, and he could see that Qin Xiao's patience was almost zero.

Mo Hanyu's heart was beating wildly. He looked at him and spoke again: "What if I don't admit defeat?"

"If you don't admit defeat, I'll break your wrist." Qin Xiao did not compromise like before. He looked at him steadily and answered.

Sure enough, that was the answer.

Mo Hanyu got the answer.

"You can try." Mo Hanyu's blue eyes stared straight at Qin Xiao.

Such a look made Qin Xiao a little irritated. Without even frowning, he did what he had said without hesitation - he broke Mo Hanyu's wrist.

Mo Hanyu was sweating profusely as a sharp pain came from his wrist. Qin Xiao did not give him a chance to breathe, still staring at him coldly: "Are you admitting defeat?"

Mo Hanyu closed his eyes and suddenly smiled, his smile seemed a little sarcastic.

"Give up." Mo Hanyu said.

Qin Xiao let him go.

Mo Hanyu used his intact hand to support himself and climbed up.

Qin Xiao stood up and looked at Mo Hanyu's movements. After thinking for a while, he stepped forward and tried to twist it back for him.

"No need." Mo Hanyu politely and distantly rejected him, "I'll go find my tutor later."

Yin Xihui, who was watching the fight from the side, did not expect the two to play such a big game. He stared at Mo Hanyu hesitantly.

"Do you need to rest?" Mo Hanyu seemed to be fine. Even though cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead, he still looked calm and composed.

Qin Xiao looked at Yin Xihui and said, "No need."

"Then you guys start, I'll watch from the side." Mo Hanyu sat down, pinching his wrist, and even smiled at them.

Yin Xihui looked at Mo Hanyu's swollen wrist and said with some worry: "How about I go with you first--"

"No need." Mo Hanyu still rejected him, "Maybe you can go faster?"

What's the matter with fast or not...don't you just get beaten?

Yin Xi was secretly thinking about it, but he didn't dare to say it out loud when he saw Mo Hanyu's expression. He could only look at Qin Xiao, hoping that he would make the decision.

Qin Xiao looked at Mo Hanyu and gradually frowned.

Something is wrong with him.

Mo Hanyu saw Qin Xiao looking at him and even smiled at him.

Qin Xiao looked at the smile on Mo Hanyu's face, closed his eyes, and looked at Yin Xihui: "Let's get started."

Yin Xihui was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that his decision was not right, but he reacted quickly.

He was ready to fight quickly and decisively.

Although I don’t know what Mo Hanyu is upset about, seeing how persistent he is, I can only wait until the fight is over.

Yin Xihui thought about it and rushed towards Qin Xiao.

Not surprisingly, they lost.

Yin Xihui lay on the sand, looking at the sky.

The sky is so blue and beautiful...

It would be better if I wasn't killed instantly.

Yin Xihui thought about it and silently shed tears of shame.

In comparison, I am so weak.

After Qin Xiao finished fighting with him, he took Mo Hanyu away. Before leaving, he kindly reminded him that his lower body was unstable and asked him to practice more.

Although I don't know why Mo Hanyu did that just now, but even if his wrist was broken, he was still able to manage his expression to that extent...

It’s also amazing.

A rat crawled over his body, and Yin Xihui looked up at the sky.

A person was chasing after him and stepped over him.

very good.

Yin Xihui stood up, stretched his waist, and prepared to move around.

It seems that I still need to practice my physical skills. I can't just keep getting beaten up like this.

How embarrassing.

Here, after Qin Xiao and Yin Xihui finished their instructions, they took Mo Hanyu and left.

Mo Hanyu was about to struggle, but the hand holding his wrist tightened again with great force, as if not allowing him to resist.

Qin Xiao did not go to find Feng Yaoshan, but brought him to the dormitory and threw him on the bed.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Xiao asked coldly.

"What, what?" Mo Hanyu looked away and found that the bed was stained with the dirt from his body. Just as he was about to get up, Qin Xiao pressed him back on the shoulder.

"I asked you what you are thinking about?" Qin Xiao spoke again, his eyes cold and his black pupils staring straight at him, as if he wanted to see through him.

"You didn't think about anything?" Mo Hanyu was about to laugh when Qin Xiao grabbed his cheek.

Qin Xiao was a little annoyed. He didn't know why he was like this.

"Put your hand out." Qin Xiao said coldly, with a tone that brooked no resistance.

Mo Hanyu was stunned. It was the first time he saw Qin Xiao like this.

Instinctively, I reached out my hand.

When he came to his senses and was about to pull back, Qin Xiao grabbed his arm.

"Bear with it." Qin Xiao touched the bones. He still knew how to reconnect the wrist.

Before Mo Hanyu could agree, he heard two "crackling" sounds and then he felt a swelling and pain in his wrist. When he looked again, he found that except for the swelling in his wrist, everything else had returned to normal.

Mo Hanyu stared at it silently, consciously applying a thin layer of ice there.

"Tell me why you do this?" Qin Xiao frowned and asked again.

"What do you mean?" Mo Hanyu looked up and saw Qin Xiao sitting down next to him.

"Everything." Qin Xiao said, "You were very abnormal just now."

"Why don't you admit defeat? What are you testing?" Qin Xiao looked at him straight, seeming to be in a bad mood.

Mo Hanyu took his time, revealing a look of surprise: "This is the first time I see you have this expression."

Qin Xiao's brows tightened a little, as if he was very dissatisfied with his answer.

"I'm not testing anything." Mo Hanyu said, and before Qin Xiao could refute, he continued, "I just wanted to experiment."

"What experiment?"

"To test whether you have feelings for people."

After Mo Hanyu said this, the atmosphere around them became much more solemn.

Qin Xiao looked at him with some doubt in his eyes: "What?"

"I've told you before. I just wanted to see how tolerant you could be of me and how you would react after it exceeded that limit. Now I know." Mo Hanyu said.

"..."

Qin Xiao looked at him with more and more doubts.

Finally, he couldn't help asking, "Are you mentally ill?"

"Eh? How do you know?" Mo Hanyu looked at Qin Xiao curiously, "My father always told people that I was mentally ill and told me to stay in the house and not go anywhere."

Qin Xiao: ...

"You risked breaking your wrist just for a test?" Qin Xiao felt it was unreasonable, "You——"

"Oh, that's not right." Mo Hanyu shook his head, "I didn't know my wrist would be broken at first."

"Well, I already said it then, why did you--"

"I didn't believe it then, but I believe it now." Mo Hanyu smiled.

Qin Xiao felt that this smile was extremely annoying, and he couldn't help but grab his face and pull it down: "What do you believe in?"

Mo Hanyu felt pain from having his face pulled, and tried to struggle, but to no avail. He replied unwillingly, "I believe you will keep your word."

Qin Xiao:……?

"Mo Hanyu, speak properly." Qin Xiao frowned and continued talking.

Mo Hanyu sighed and finally said, "I just feel that you are too indifferent to everything around you. No matter whether it is people or anything else, it seems that nothing can attract your attention. You saw so many dead people that night, and even the two deaths were so scary, but you remained indifferent. This makes me feel uneasy."

"Why? Are you afraid that I will kill you?" Qin Xiao was puzzled.

"Can you think of anything else besides killing people every day?" Mo Hanyu reached out and poked his forehead, seeming helpless.

"...Apart from death, is there anything else that can make people uneasy?" Qin Xiao did not resist. He touched his poked forehead and lowered his eyes.

"Of course." Mo Hanyu looked at him with a serious expression, "I'm afraid you didn't take my words seriously, and you were just completing the relationship between you and me like a task. Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Qin Xiao frowned and pondered Mo Hanyu's logic.

He said he wanted to make friends, but he also said he didn't want to treat him like a mission...

"You are afraid of being cheated in love." Qin Xiao concluded.

Mo Hanyu: ...

He shouldn't have said so much to him.

All redundant.

Although Mo Hanyu thought so, he looked at Qin Xiao, and the innocent look in his eyes made him compromise again. He sighed and said to him bluntly: "Qin Xiao, I haven't felt any changes in your feelings these days."

Qin Xiao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I just don't feel that you are giving any more affection." Mo Hanyu tried his best to explain, "You give me the feeling that you are completing a task, like an emotionless reminder tool, telling Yin Xihui and I that it's time to go, to do this or that. If Yin Xihui and I show any reluctance, you will compromise. Why?"

"Because you have the right to choose." Qin Xiao said as a matter of course, "I want you to do it, but what you really do is your own business. I can't make the decision for you."

"That's the problem, Qin Xiao." Mo Hanyu said, "You can't make decisions for us, but you can use your rights as a friend to advise us, or even force us - as long as it's not too much."

"You give me the feeling that there is a membrane between us." Mo Hanyu gestured with his hands, "Look, just like when you took me to do stretching exercises at the beginning, you didn't have the slightest intention of persuading me, as if my choice didn't matter to you at all. But when I was with Yin Xihui, I would force him to do this, and whether he did it or not would have an impact on me. This is the difference."

Qin Xiao listened for a long time and concluded: "You think I am too polite to you."

"It's polite to say that. My instinct is that I don't care." Mo Hanyu said.

Qin Xiao looked at him, as if thinking about something.

"My father seemed to have said the same thing."

When Qin Xiao said this, there was a confusion in his tone that he himself was not aware of.

"He said he felt no affection from me."

"why?"

"Why do you feel this way?"