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Han Fei was lying on his stomach with his head tilted, his face was squeezed into a strange shape, and his thin lips, which were always smiling, were pursed, looking a little funny.

Guan Jiu stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on the side of his ear, and stroked it with his fingertips.When he fell asleep and quieted down, he looked like a harmless three-good student, easy to approach, once he opened his eyes, the credibility of the various words that came out of his mouth was almost zero, in his eyes Here, except for friends and relatives, the death of others has nothing to do with him, but it is very difficult to become his friend.

He didn't regard himself as a friend, they were just a simple bed partner and a forced cooperative relationship, as long as he interrupted a little, and the hand holding him was a little weaker, he would leave.

Guan Jiu recalled the scene when he first met Han Fei 21 years ago.

All powerful families have always fought fiercely, and the Guan family has many heirs, so getting the position of head of the family depends entirely on skill.Guan Jiu is the youngest, and there is only one elder brother in front of him, who is the eldest.A 14-year-old kid wants to fight against a 21-year-old man. He doesn't have enough money, he doesn't have many supporters, and even his brother can't win. He is incomparable in every aspect. He is in absolute danger. disadvantage.

Uncle Liu took him to Han's house for help, and he was attacked by a child in the backyard of that villa.A five or six-year-old girl, wearing a fluffy princess dress, her shoulder-length hair curled up badly, raised her chin when she looked at people, and looked at no one with extreme arrogance.He jumped directly onto Guan Jiu's body from a branch of a tree, riding on his shoulders and grabbing his ears and hair, no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't pull it off. Pointing to Guan Jiu on a very low rockery, he asked, "Are you the guy who always comes to our house to ask for money?"

It took Guan Jiu a long time to recover from the pain. Han Fei pulled out a lot of his hair with great force, and his ears were burning with pain.

"I didn't come to your house to ask for money." He argued, he just came to the Han family to borrow something out of desperation. According to the agreement between the Guan and Han families, the Han family is obliged to help any Guan family.

"I don't believe it!" Han Fei snorted, "You are so weak that you can't even beat me, and you still want to be the boss. Only the winner is qualified to be the boss, and I am the boss!"

His words stimulated Guan Jiu, he was right, he was indeed weak.

Although he didn't suffer from any serious illness since he was a child, he still had minor illnesses. Originally, all the children in the Guan family had to receive training, but he couldn't participate.He can't run, he can't fight, and he is always the last one in the training camp. No matter how much he eats, his body looks very thin. Coupled with his pale face, no one can believe that he is the head of the family, and no one They adore and trust him, and the only one who is loyal to him is Uncle Liu.

Guan Jiu clenched his fists and said unwillingly, "I will definitely become stronger."

Han Fei didn't believe it, he stuck out his tongue to provoke him, and waved the things in his hands to show off to him.Guan Jiu was surprised, touched his neck only to realize that he had stolen his own necklace just now, which symbolized his identity.

"I beat you, so this thing belongs to me now, it's my trophy."

"It's mine!" Guan Jiu said as he was about to grab it, "It doesn't count if you sneaked up on me just now."

"What does it count? If you win, you win. My master said, the means are not important, the result is the most important thing." Han Fei climbed to the other side of the rockery with ease, and said mockingly: "I'm so tall that even I can't stand it." You can't win, you can't be ashamed, you can't be ashamed."

Guan Jiu was furious. Just as he was about to climb up the rockery, he was startled by an angry shout of "Han Fei" from a distance. When he came back to his senses, Han Fei had already descended from the rockery and was standing a few meters away.

"If you want to get your things back, you have to beat me. See you here tomorrow, remember not to be seen, or I won't come!" Han Fei ran away after finishing speaking.

Guan Jiu watched him run away and disappeared, and couldn't hear what Han Chengzhang and others said when he approached. He knew that the boy who looked down on him was called Han Fei.

He didn't ask for his own things back, nor did he respond to Han Fei's letter of challenge, so he was forced to return to France that day.

Later, he forced himself to start training, change himself, seize the position of the owner of the family, and open up the Guan family's market. It has been many years since his position was stable and his reputation was stable. When he wanted to accomplish this, he did not expect that he would It was a man, a boy who liked to wear women's clothes when he was a child, and he still wore the spoils he got back then, but he didn't remember what happened at that time.

Guan Jiu let go, and Han Fei turned over with a humming sound, his sweaty hair stuck to his face, his face was flushed, and his half-dry and half-wet clothes smelled of sweat.Guan Jiu untied his clothes and wanted to take them off. When taking off his sleeves, Han Fei opened his eyes and looked at him, then closed them again, and said in a daze, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore." ..."

"Is this what you think about every day?" Guan Jiu tore off his clothes and threw them on the ground.The person on the bed fell into a deep sleep again, without any response, and was at his mercy.

Han Fei never thought that his life would really turn into hell one day.

He had to get up before dawn and go for a morning run with weights, strength training, constantly fighting with people and being beaten by others, surrendering was useless, it seemed that that set was only effective when he fought against Thrall on the first day , others will not be soft on him at all.Uncle Liu, who has always been easy-going, just stood by and watched every time, indifferent to his plea for help. Shu Lan's mouth turned up when he saw it. Han Fei felt that if he was given a plate of melon seeds, he would be able to eat a whole by the side The sky will still call for a good fight.

Han Fei is not a delicate and hypocritical person. He can still bear the physical exertion. What he can't stand the most is that every time he likes someone and wants to have a relationship, he is always rejected without any suspense. Well, surrounded by men with decent looks, but they can't touch and take advantage of it, he thinks it's better to poke his own eyes.

After a week of hard work, he couldn't bear it at all. He was so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers every day, let alone want to go out and hook up with someone. He almost fell into bed every day and slept. Now, I don't even have this thought.

"It's time for training." Guan Jiu pushed Han Fei. Han Fei buried his head under the pillow and curled up impatiently. He was too lazy to go back to his room every day. It made all the smells, and Guan Jiu was a bit of a clean freak, he just wanted to disgust him.

However, he only saw Guan Jiu on the first day, and there was no one in the next few days, and he didn't know what he was busy with, so Han Fei himself slept more confidently.

Guan Jiu simply lifted the quilt, and Han Fei reluctantly took off the pillow and closed his eyes, saying, "Training shit, I can't walk, I won't go."

"What did you say?" Guan Jiu asked in a deep voice.

Han Fei realized that it wasn't the usual servant who came to call for someone, so he opened his eyes and stared at him: "I said, Master Jiu, why do you have to make such a fuss? Since we want to catch Wei Xian, we can't just go and catch him. It’s not a waste of time to do any training here, and I’m not going to be a killer, so why do I need to be so good at it.”

Guan Jiu didn't pay attention to what he said, just asked: "Can't you get up?"

"Don't get up!" Han Fei closed his eyes and firmly refused: "I won't get up even if I'm killed!"

Although he said so in his mouth, when Guan Jiu stretched out his hand, Han Fei, who secretly narrowed his eyes, quickly turned over from the bed, stood one meter away from the other side of the bed, scratched his hair irritably, and smiled to please Question: "Jiu Ye, can we change the first agreement, how about this, my second agreement is also invalid, is that okay?"

Anyway, it is the same whether there is the second rule or not. This training takes up all his time, and he has no personal space at all.

"The loser is not qualified to bargain."

"Who says I'm a loser? I just can't beat you for the time being." Han Fei retorted, but felt that the words were familiar, and asked, "Who said that?"

"you."

"Me?" Han Fei was surprised, "When did I say such a thing?"

Guan Jiu didn't answer, took a coat, turned around and walked outside, saying, "I'll tell you when you have the ability to defeat me."

Han Fei cut his voice and threw himself on the bed again. Even if he trained for half a year, he would not be able to win.These days, he has learned some things about Guan Jiu from those people. It is said that he was also very thin before, not so strong, not so tall, and he looked malnourished. He strives to be strong, but because of his inherently weak foundation, he suffers and spends much more time than others.

Does he also have weak moments?I really want to see how short and thin he is. Han Fei sketched out the image in his mind, and couldn't help laughing. He didn't think he was alone. If he was really so weak, what is this guy doing now? Those who sit on it, those people like to make up things to raise the image of their idols.

After laughing, Han Fei woke up from his drowsiness. He stood by the window and looked at the courtyard of the castle. It was autumn, and the ground was covered with fallen sycamore leaves. Two cars, an idea flashed in their minds, quickly washed and dressed, and went out.

Guan Jiu came back only in the morning, drinking coffee while listening to Uncle Liu's summary report on Han Fei.

In fact, Uncle Liu sent letters every day. After the brief narration today, he said: "Do you need to adjust the training intensity? I don't think he has any interest in these things."

"He has to learn if he's not interested." Guan Jiu put down his glass, remembering the arrangements he had prepared for the past few days. Wei Xian was just a cover, and Guan Rong was the biggest opponent. Once they met, he would have no time to take care of Han Fei. Safety, only by giving him the ability to protect himself can he feel a little more at ease.

Uncle Liu understood his intentions, so he didn't say any more.

The two waited for a while without seeing Han Fei go downstairs. Guan Jiu asked the servant to go up to have a look. After a few minutes, the servant ran down in panic and said, "Master, the man...the man is gone, and only this is left..."