If you smash it, you will pay

"Since you're here, do you want to take a walk around?" Tang Dongchi looked at Xiao Jingnan who had already drank five glasses of water and asked.

"Alright," Xiao Jingnan put down the teacup in his hand, "Anyway, I don't think we can leave the gate today."

Tang Dongchi smiled and pulled Xiao Jingnan up from the tatami, "Then let's go."

Xiao Jingnan broke away from Tang Dongchi's hand and shook it, dissatisfied, "I will go by myself."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still," Tang Dongchi pointed to his calf, "Aren't your feet numb?"

"Good morning." In order to show that he has recovered, Xiao Jingnan stood up and jumped on the tatami two times proudly, "See?"

Tang Dongchi nodded, and still stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Jingnan's hand, "It's safe."

"Why?" Xiao Jingnan looked at the clasped hands and asked inexplicably.

"I'm afraid you will fall."

Tang Dongchi dragged him out while talking, with a slight smile and a relaxed tone, Ren Xiao Jingnan held on tight no matter how much he made money or how much he yelled.

Feeling like being led around the yard like a child, Xiao Jingnan expressed great dissatisfaction.

No matter what Tang Dongchi told him, he ignored him and just squinted at the clouds in the sky.

But because of this, he didn't see the protruding stone under his feet at all, so he tripped violently.

Tang Dongchi was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly grabbed him to prevent him from falling into a shit.

"Look, just say you want to hold it."

"..." Xiao Jingnan gritted his teeth and gave Tang Dongchi a supercilious look.

"Okay, don't be awkward." Tang Dongchi stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and saw that he rubbed it back angrily, "I'll show you the room I used to live in."

Xiao Jingnan let out a "hum", and followed Tang Dongchi slowly.

Going around the seemingly similar corridors and rooms, Tang Dongchi stopped at a sliding door and reached out to open it.

The air inside had a slight smell of paper and ink, Tang Dongchi looked around the clean room, turned his head and said to Xiao Jingnan, "This is it."

Xiao Jingnan responded, took off his shoes and walked a few steps in, then stopped, "Why does it seem to be... a very depressing feeling."

While talking, he looked around the room, there were very few things in it, but for some reason it just made him feel uncomfortable, "Don't you feel that way?"

"I don't know." Tang Dongchi put his shoes away and walked inside, "When I was a child, I used to live here every holiday."

Sitting down on the tatami, Tang Dongchi raised his eyes to look at Xiao Jingnan, and patted the ground beside him.

Xiao Jingnan dawdled for a while, then slowly walked over to Tang Dongchi and sat down cross-legged with his mouth curled up.

"Aren't you curious about what my family does?" Tang Dongchi leaned back and looked at the trees in the yard with his hands behind his back. "Actually, what you think is basically right. Our family is a gangster."

Looking at Xiao Jingnan's slightly widened eyes, Tang Dongchi added, "But this has nothing to do with me. My father took me and my mother away from here when I was just born."

After a pause, Tang Dongchi continued, "My dad doesn't like the underworld, and his character is also very weak, so he's not suitable."

"What about after that?" Little Clumsy Bear asked while clapping his arms and legs.

"After that, they brought me to live here every year during the holidays," Tang Dongchi rubbed his hands on the tatami twice, "Actually, my personality is not like my father, but rather like my uncle."

"Hmm..." Xiao Jingnan responded, recalling that the posture he had when he first met Tang Dongchi was indeed very similar to his uncle's feeling, "Then what did the uncle say about wasting talent... mean?"

"Don't worry, I was about to say it." Tang Dongchi looked at the little stupid bear with a curious but nonchalant expression and smiled, "How much do you know about kendo?"

Xiao Jingnan shook his head, "I don't understand."

"The talent that uncle talked about is actually the talent in kendo." Tang Dongchi sat up straight and rubbed his hands, "During the vacation here, I was asked to learn kendo, mainly for the purpose of strengthening my body. Among the children of my age who study, I learn the best."

"How good is it?" Xiao Jingnan asked.

"Beat the teacher at that time," Tang Dongchi thought carefully, "At that time, I should have been 14 years old, and my uncle was very happy when he found out, because his sword skills were quite good."

Looking at the little stupid bear looking up at the master, he smiled relaxedly, "Later they asked me to go back to Japan to live in the competition, and also asked me to learn how to shoot. I refused. At that time, my uncle was very disappointed because his son was here. I am not as accomplished in this aspect.”

"Why did you refuse?" Xiao Jingnan turned his head to look at Tang Dongchi.

"Because my dad doesn't want me to do this. He thinks that the courses and practices similar to training the next successor will put my life in danger before I become the successor." Tang Dongchi moved his shoulders, "He Hope I'm safe, and so is my mom, so I say no."

"That's really a pity..." Xiao Jingnan tilted his head and said suddenly, "No wonder you always have strange powers."

Tang Dongchi squeezed his wrist, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to try?"

"...Try what?" Xiao Jingnan suddenly felt something was wrong, and his body naturally distanced himself from Tang Dongchi.

"Try 'Strange Power'."

The moment the last word fell, Tang Dongchi stretched out his hand to hook the little stupid bear's neck and kissed it. The movement was so fast that the little stupid bear had no time to react, and he was already crushed on the tatami, unable to move.

"Hmm..." Xiao Jingnan opened his eyes wide and closed them tightly again. After struggling with both hands for a long time, he felt like a pincer was stuck on his wrist.

Tang Dongchi raised his head, looked at the little stupid bear gasping for breath, and licked his lips.