Goku Meishou

Shu He took the cold medicine and ran to the judo club, feeling worried and distressed, couldn't that guy calm down for a moment?Why do you go to the judo club when you have a cold?Do you want to make yourself sicker or prepare to infect others?

Approaching the judo club, Shu He saw Zixi bending over and splitting his legs. He walked up to Zixi in three steps and two steps, grabbed his arm with one hand and squeezed it hard. The sudden pain made Zixi The practiced leg split stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Zixi turned his head to look at Shu He in an unusually distorted posture, and greeted him excitedly, like a child who has grabbed candy and is eager to share it with others, innocent and innocent: "Shu He, you are here, look, I will do this trick Is it accurate? I heard that it was created by Qian Dan himself, it’s amazing.”

"Idiot, if you have a cold, you should lie down in the dormitory and rest obediently. This is a cold medicine. After you take it, go back to sleep." Shu He reprimanded Zixi loudly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes reflecting a dangerous light.

"I have a cold?" Zixi looked puzzled, did he have a cold?Why doesn't he know it himself?

"You don't have a cold?" Shu He put his hand down on Zixi to let him stand still, his heart tightened, no wonder he felt that something was wrong when he saw Zhaoyi in the afternoon, was Zhaoyi lying to him?What is the reason?

"No, there was a little bit at noon, but I recovered after I woke up after taking some medicine." Zi Xi followed Shu He's words vigilantly, no matter who used his name to tease Shu He, at least he found Excuses for absenteeism.

Zixi didn't want to think about the passive and embarrassing scene. Although Zhaoyi's play did not wipe the scars in his heart, it warned him that the world can only rely on himself. He wants to get the same strength as Zhaoyi. I want the power to protect myself.

"Okay, don't you go to class?" Shu He raised his right eyebrow and crossed his arms to stare at Zixi's eyes. Although Zixi's expression was very sincere and he answered happily, Shu He still felt that he had something to hide from him.

"Well, because school is almost over, didn't you make an appointment to come to the Taoist club at noon? I'll come to the Taoist club first and wait for you." Zi Xi rubbed his head and smiled silly, Shu He's eyes suddenly looked so sharp , It makes people really dare not look directly.

o(╯□╰)o, Shu He felt that no matter what Zixi was hiding from him before, this sentence completely dispelled his anger. When Zixi said it, his heart seemed to be warmed by the spring breeze.

Seeing Shu He's gradually softening expression, Zixi showed guilt and pleading eyes, "I made you worry...I'm sorry, but I'm really fine."

"It's okay, give me your mobile phone, save my number, next time whether you are sick or have something to do, please tell me first." Shu He spread his palms and looked at Zixi.

Zi Xi looked at that hand with a sense of embarrassment, but Shu He didn't say that he really forgot that he had it.This is the sorrow of the poor, and he has no friends. At that time, he thought it would be useless to have a mobile phone, so he kept it refrigerated in his bag.

Seeing Shu He's evil eyes, Zi Xi narrowed his handsome brows, and his brows tended to get closer. This was a sign before Shu He got angry.

Zixi quickly told the truth: "Well, I think I'm going to exercise, and it's inconvenient to carry it on my body, so I left my phone in the dormitory."

"You, forget it, tell me the number, I'll call you the same." Shu He clenched his outstretched hands helplessly into fists and tapped Zi Xi's shoulder, he was convinced of this beautiful tablemate.

"I don't remember, give me the number first, and I'll call you when the time comes." Zixi really wanted to cover his face in shame...ah, he will definitely be despised by Shu He, he will definitely, and even his own mobile phone I don't even remember the number, why do these embarrassing things always happen to him today.

"135XXOOOOXX, you must remember, otherwise...hehe..." MS Shuhe patted Zixi's shoulder understandingly and gave a smirk twice as a warning. Zixi values ​​privacy so much that he must be sure to report his number in front of so many people Difficult, right?Well, he must have been overly worried and his nerves were tense.

Zixi nodded quickly, and cleverly changed the subject, "You haven't answered how well I practiced the trick just now?"

"I didn't pay attention, practice again." Shu He stepped back a few meters consciously, leaving enough space for Zixi to flex his fists, and nodded while watching. Zixi is really talented. If he is willing to practice seriously, he will definitely will be strong.

Zixi began to train himself desperately, leaving early and returning late every day, even Shu He who was close to him could only get routine greetings.

In the beginning, Zhaoyi would deliberately find fault and mess up the utility room, but after Zixi hugged the quilt and silently chose to succumb to the sofa, he finally compromised.

Zixi chose to stand on the sidelines to Zhaoyi's various teasing, as if he was not the one being pranked.

In fact, Zixi was extremely depressed, exhausted to death every day, and his spirit was still not slowed down. Even if he wanted to resist, he was powerless, so he might as well be a good boy and wait for his young master to feel bored, and let him go.

The frost on Zhaoyi's unrestrained face was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing Zixi's dull look, he felt angry and disappointed. What he wanted was an interesting toy, not a lifeless puppet doll.

Such days of working hard with goals and goals are very fulfilling. He can feel that his speed and strength are gradually increasing. If he hadn’t seen Zhaoyi’s strength when he kicked the door, Zixi might be satisfied with the status quo , but Zhaoyi made him understand what is beyond the sky. In order to make his physical fitness catch up to half of Zhaoyi's, Zixi didn't even go back to that relatively unfamiliar home during the weekend, and stayed to practice alone every time.

Even so, Shu He, who has been completely ignored by him recently, still stays by Zixi's side every day, practicing with him, and teaching him how to accurately attack people's vulnerable parts.

Zixi felt satisfied and happy to have such a friend. This feeling of being pampered and tolerated made him feel that the wasted years were fully filled.

"Zixi, aren't you going home again this week?" Shu He sat in the corner of the ashram with one hand propped on his cheek, looking at Zixi who was practicing his wrist strength, and stared at Zixi's athletic figure with his narrow peach eyes.

Zi Xi's body, which was sweating off, paused for a moment, and replied casually, "I won't return." The movements in his hands didn't stop, they were still rising and falling rhythmically.His home...is very cold, so he would rather stay on campus, at least he would have Shu He by his side.

"Okay, okay, don't work so hard, come and have a rest." Hearing Zixi's rapid breathing, Shu He unscrewed the cap of the nutritional water bottle next to him, and let Zixi take a breath first. Understand why Zixi is forcing himself like this, even if he is a genius in the martial arts world that Qianxian said, kung fu is accumulated day by day, besides, he is already very good now, and he can fight against Qianxian It's been a few rounds.

"Thank you." Zixi took a sip of the nourishing water that Shu He handed over, and patted his cheek with his hand to lift himself up.We must break through our own limits and move forward to higher places.

"Here again, thank you next time, am I really angry? Put on your glasses, Wen Jie called me just now, he has almost taken care of the things at hand, and he will come to train with us later." Shu He took the water from Zixi's hands and handed the glasses on, shaking his arms a few times to signal him to put them on.