Star of tomorrow

Ji Xing sat on the chair and watched with interest.

Men probably always have an innate sense of closeness to hot-blooded and violent things. Even though Ji Xing didn't pay attention to this kind of sports before, he has heard of some of them.Ever since he watched Qi Chen's match last time, he has always had a lingering sense of excitement in his heart. There was no one else in the practice room at the moment, so he clapped his hands and whistled. The people on the stage were dumbfounded.

Qi Chen changed his gloves, and the sparring partner wore a hand target. Qi Chen lifted his foot and kicked, and the short muffled sound of "bang" resounded continuously in the small boxing ring. Every kick of Qi Chen was very heavy, and Very accurate, the sparring partner was kicked back and forth, shouting "Okay! Come again!"

After a while, the sparring partner had to take off the target and shake his hands to rest for a while. Qi Chen was bouncing back and forth on the stage, his leg muscles stretched out in a nice arc. , the arched back looks like a beast ready to ambush at any time, and the punches are fast and accurate.

Ji Xing was eager to see it, and when Qi Chen came down to rest, he leaned over and said, "I want to play too! Is it okay?"

Qi Chen felt that Ji Xing was really like a child, he only cared about "fun" in everything, so he took off his gloves and said, "If there are no gloves that suit you, try kicking."

Ji Xing let out a hey, took off his apron and gloves, ran up and jumped like Qi Chen.

Qi Chen looked up at him, and slowly calmed down his breathing. The sparring partner squatted a little shorter in accordance with Ji Xing's height, separated his legs, punched one pair, and said, "Come on, try this angle first."

Ji Xing has slender arms and legs, and he is always basking in the sun these days, but he is not as white as before, with a healthy wheat color; with the burning temperature in his eyes, he tried to move his legs and feet, and then recalled everything. Chen's movement, he wanted to turn around and kick from the side, but his foot was not stable, and he fell to the ground before he turned halfway up his legs.

Qi Chen: "..."

puff.

The partner trainer smiled and said, "Come directly, you can't do the rest."

The words "You can't do it" aroused Ji Xing's fighting spirit. He first kicked the target a few times according to the teaching of the sparring partner. After finding a little feeling, he turned around and kicked again. However, because his vision was blocked when he turned around, his foot was unstable again. , suddenly half-kneeled and fell to the ground-at least he didn't fall again.

The trainer raised his eyebrows and said, "Yo, do you still want to come?"

Ji Xing hummed, raised his toes, with a provocative expression on his face, hooked his fingers and said, "Come again!"

The sparring partner had fun, and before he stepped forward, Qi Chen got up from under the guardrail, took away the sparring partner's target and put it on his own hand, and said succinctly: "I'll do it."

"It's not easy to get Lao Qi to be your sparring partner." The sparring partner laughed, just as someone called him outside, he patted Qi Chen on the shoulder, told Ji Xing to be careful, stepped off the stage and left.

For a moment, only Qi Chen and Ji Xing were left in the practice room.

When standing on the ring, Ji Xing realized that it takes a certain amount of courage to face Qi Chen.I don't feel it normally, but at this time, I can feel the terrible oppressive aura on the opponent's body. Looking at each other head-on, the opponent's tall figure, thick back, and well-developed chest muscles tremble slightly with the movements. Every inch of skin on his body is covered with "no It's easy to mess with" three words.

Qi Chen squatted down, raised his hand to signal, and said, "Don't try to run if you haven't learned how to crawl, otherwise you will be the one who suffers."

Ji Xing stepped on his feet, slightly bent his knees, and said, "Practice a few more times and you'll be fine."

Qi Chen shook his head: "You don't have any muscles, and you don't exercise much on weekdays. Such movements can easily cause you to sprain."

Ji Xing seemed to understand, so he followed Qi Chen's instruction and kicked his legs honestly, but after a while his legs felt sore and numb, and he couldn't lift them up anymore.

"Too weak." Qi Chen frowned, "You should increase your exercise."

He took off the target, came over, knelt down and pinched Ji Xing's leg, his big hand went up along the calf, making Ji Xing itch, and he smiled and hid.

Qi Chen looked up at him, with helplessness in his eyes, with his knees slightly apart, his back arched a little, his hands casually resting on his knees, and he said, "It seems that you have eaten a lot, why didn't you gain any more meat?"

The bones can be touched with a big hand, and the skin in the palm of the hand is smooth and firm, which is the vitality and vigor unique to young people.

Qi Chen put down his hands, unconsciously

He rubbed his palm carefully, and was about to stand up when Ji Xing pinned his head down.

From Ji Xing's point of view, Qi Chen's posture of squatting and raising his head is very sexy, and he can clearly see the stretched muscles on his back and the protruding spine at the back of his neck.

The slightly darker skin, and the new wounds on the back that have not faded, all present a sense of primitive wildness. Further down, the smooth and beautiful texture of the skin extends to the bottom of the shorts, and a little black is slightly exposed on the edge of the shorts. On the side of the underwear, the tight buttocks are extraordinarily provocative.

Ji Xing licked his lips, and subconsciously pressed the man's head. The two were already close, and Qi Chen's half-upright posture was facing Ji Xing's abdomen. Very ambiguous.

Qi Chen didn't speak, grabbed his wrist and pulled it down, looking up at him.

Ji Xing cleared his throat, and there is no silver 300 taels here: "I just... so what, your hair quality is pretty good."

Qi Chen: "..."

Qi Chen stood up slowly, and the oppressive and aggressive aura rushed towards his face. Ji Xing's heart beat faster, and he was a little timid for a moment. Before he could back up, the other party brushed his shoulder and got off the stage.

"Go to work after playing enough." He said lightly.

Ji Xing pursed his lower lip, scratched his face with his fingers, and said, "Can I come when I'm not working? Just...exercise...for a while?"

"This place is open to the outside world." Qi Chen took out a towel from his bag, ready to take a shower, "Come here if you want, you don't need to tell me."

After Qi Chen left, Ji Xing rubbed his head angrily and frowned in embarrassment—what was he thinking?What a shame.

He patted his face lightly, got off the stage, put on his apron and gloves again, and walked out the door with the bucket in his hand.

In the narrow shower room, Qi Chen stared at the hot water with his eyes closed. After a while, he tensed his shoulders, his mind was full of Ji Xing's hands pressing his head, and those slender and straight legs.Maybe it's been a long time since I vented... Qi Chen thought, and stretched his hand down. From the beginning to the end, he didn't open his eyes, as if he could escape something by doing this.

There was the sound of rushing water, and the man's deliberately lowered heavy breathing could be faintly heard, bringing out the moistness in the quiet shower room.

In the evening, Xiao Zhang got back Ji Xing's wages for posting small advertisements, plus half a day's wages for working in the boxing gym, Ji Xing finally had the cornerstone to settle down again, and was so moved that he was about to burst into tears.

As soon as he was happy, he wanted to invite Qi Chen to dinner. Qi Chen was amazed at his ability to spend all the money he had, shook his head and said, "There are still unfinished dishes in the refrigerator, go back and eat."

Ji Xing made a grimace: "Disappointing!"

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "With what you do, can you save enough rent next month?"

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing suddenly fell silent, and he had to bow his head under the eaves!

The sunset in the evening was very beautiful—yes, he was finally in the mood to look at the scenery again. From this, it can be deduced that a person must first be rich in spirit before he can spare the energy to pay attention to the things around him.At this moment, Ji Xing felt that he was a philosophical genius.

There are no street lights in the Golden Triangle, and some of them may be broken. Only the lights of the shops on the street echo each other, or a small light bulb without a lampshade is randomly connected in front of a certain unit building, and a faint yellow light blooms on the wall.

On the opposite side of the Yuyang Bridge, when the lights are on and the tall buildings stand everywhere, it is a completely different scene from the darkness in the Golden Triangle.

Ji Xing stood on the side of the street, holding half a roast sausage in his hand, eating slowly, watching the passing vehicles rushing in his own world, everyone has their own way to go, and there is no time and energy to stop and watch Looking at the surrounding scenery, it was the same for him in the past, sitting in the back seat of the car wearing earphones, the passing scenery was meaningless to him.

The gorgeous street scene across the bridge seems far away, like an untouchable dream, with a soft-focus filter, obviously I was a part of it before, but now I feel a little strange.

Ji Xing had a serious face, and the wind blew his old man's vest up, exposing his slightly thin shoulder blades. Qi Chen came out from the supermarket behind him with his pockets in his pocket. Seeing his solemn face with grilled sausage in his mouth, he felt a little funny for no reason.

"Let's go." He said lightly.

Ji Xing followed him like a little beast

Turning around, I couldn't be idle for a moment, I reached out and looked through the pockets he was carrying: "What did you buy?"

Putting one hand in his pocket, Qi Chen said, "A little snack and beer."

Ji Xing let out a wow: "You still drink alcohol? No, don't you pay attention to your diet?"

Qi Chen glanced at him: "Don't you want to celebrate? You drink, I don't drink."

Ji Xing was immediately moved, took out a can of beer and held it in his hand: "Bought it for me? But it's not fun for me to drink alone..."

"Forget it if you don't drink."

"Drink!" Ji Xing yelled on the spot, "Didn't say no to drink, you're a real person, I can't complain anymore?"

He raised the sausage in his hand: "Drinking and eating meat and chatting together, how happy! I have never rented a room with anyone, but isn't it always like this on TV? Drinking and grilling meat on the balcony, playing games together, what are you doing? It's so boring!"

There was a little smile in Qi Chen's eyes, but his expression was still calm, and he said, "You live alone?"

"I live at home, but my family is very busy and I don't come back often." Ji Xing said, "When I was in school, I also rented a house and lived outside, and I never lived in a dormitory."

Qi Chen nodded: "There is no balcony for you to drink and barbecue, but the top floor allows you to sit and watch the stars."

"Wow! I'm going!" Ji Xing suddenly became excited, and looked up at the sky, "Will there be stars today?"

"The stars are always there." Qi Chen paused, frowning.

Ji Xing followed his gaze and saw several people walking in front of him, one of them looked very familiar, wasn't it Xu Shuo? !

Ji Xing took a few bites of the sausage, threw the wooden stick into the trash can next to him, and said aggressively, "Okay! I caught you!"

Qi Chen stopped him: "I'll go over, you wait."

Ji Xing was taken aback.

Qi Chen caught up with the person in front with his pocket in a few steps, stretched out his hand to grab Xu Shuo's shoulder and pulled it back, Xu Shuo was defenseless, almost fell to the ground, and got angry all of a sudden: "Who the hell... ..."

The second half of the words got stuck in his throat, before he could pull out a smile, his eyes fell on Ji Xing again, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

Ji Xing followed behind Qi Chen, raised his chin: "Repay the money!"

The corner of Xu Shuo's mouth twitched, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "What money?"

Ji Xing said "Hey", Qi Chen's tone was calm, and he didn't talk nonsense with Xu Shuo, and said directly: "I know almost all the foreman, and there are only a few people who come and go. Do you want to check the handwriting with him?"

Xu Shuo immediately shut up.