If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

To Bai Jinyi's surprise, Zhang Zucong in the room was not grinning and applying medicine, but was buttoning the last button of his home clothes leisurely.

Glancing at Bai Jinyi from the corner of the eye, his tone was the same as usual: "Ask me about the equipment in the yard?"

Bai Jin paused for a moment, he looked at the man who pretended to be nonchalant, and suddenly he was glad that he didn't impulsively ask him where the smell of medicine in the room came from.

Is there any 30-year-old man who got beaten up by his dad and wants to be known?

Bai Jinyi quickly collected his emotions, and frowned: "Yes, I saw the trophy you used to participate in the Sanda competition in the warehouse. Are you going to come out again?"

Looking at Bai Jinyi who was full of admiration, Zhang Zucong remembered that he had indeed participated in a Sanda competition and won a trophy. He picked up the clothes on the ground and said casually: "I have never entered or exited any mountain."

"Re-practicing is also coming out of the mountain, isn't it?" Bai Jinyi smiled, "I want to see you fight."

Only then did Zhang Zucong look at Bai Jinyi, his hair drooping in front of his forehead and his brows half-raised. His tone was smiling: "Who said you bought it for me? It's for you."

Zhang Zucong approached the shocked Bai Jinyi, stuck his mouth into Bai Jinyi's chin, then pinched his face hard and walked out of the room.

Zhang Zucong stroked the finger that had touched half of Bai Jin's cheek. The smooth skin felt good to the touch, and he didn't even grow a beard.

Cream pup.

Bai Jin quickly followed Zhang Zucong's pace, and excitedly grabbed Zhang Zucong's hand: "Brother Cong, will you teach me?"

Bai Jinyi was really excited. After he found out that Zhang Zucong could play Sanda, he always wanted to see Zhang Zucong's moves.

This man is full of charm in his usual gestures, not to mention this kind of sports full of male hormones.

The waving and retracting of the powerful arm must be violent aesthetics.

Zhang Zucong glanced at the fair fingers that contrasted with his own skin color, and Ni Hong's words crossed his mind, suddenly he was a little awkward, but he didn't break away: "Who will run the company I teach you?"

"……OK then."

Zhang Zucong looked at the paw and retracted it in frustration.

"Then let's compete when I learn it." Bai Jinyi raised his eyebrows again.

Zhang Zucong laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Okay, I'll hire you the best teacher in the Sanda world, study hard."

Of course you have to learn.

As soon as Bai Jin looked at Zhang Zucong's back, he had one more wish to fulfill at this time.

In addition to getting Zhang Zucong, he wanted to fight Zhang Zucong.

In the middle of the night, Bai Jinyi tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

He expected that Zhang Zucong would get angry, but he didn't expect that he would dismiss the servant who had worked in the old house for more than ten years for himself. This move surprised him and brought great joy at the same time.

Does this mean that his position in Zhang Zucong's heart is very important?

After the ecstasy, worry followed. He couldn't see Zhang Zucong's injury during the day, and since the old man's violent son stepped on his face in front of so many people, that kind of frustrating scene must not be serious.

Bai Jin pursed her lips, but finally walked into Zhang Zucong's room.

The smell of the medicine in the room was much weaker. Through the moonlight, he saw Zhang Zucong lying on the bed with his upper body naked, his shoulder blades full of tension exposed.

Bai Jinyi's gaze moved down unconsciously, the faint smell of medicine mixed with Zhang Zucong's breath made his cheeks turn red.

He took a few deep breaths, and walked over with a cat's footsteps.

After he walked in, he saw the injury on his back, his breath was slightly suffocated, and there were a few dark red bruises on his wheat-colored skin, and one bruise was only two or three centimeters away from the back of his head. If this Hitting the back of the head hard...

Because of Zhang Zucong's red face also turned pale because of Zhang Zucong.

He stretched out his fingers to lightly touch Zhang Zucong's wound, and the touch from his fingertips was like a cluster of bonfires lit with gasoline, igniting Bai Jinyi's crazy love that had no place to rest hidden deep in his soul.

If at the beginning he still had the idea of ​​letting Zhang Zucong get married and being able to watch him, then this idea has been completely swallowed up by this cluster of fires at this time...

"Hurry up! Burn the fire in your body to your heart's content, young man!"

Before the early morning fog cleared, a European and American man riding a little donkey called out to the thin boy beside him.

Bai Jin's throat was burning because of inhaling too much cold wind.

He gritted his teeth when he saw the little donkey who looked aggrieved being ridden by a tall Sanda coach, and stopped immediately, with his hands on his knees and his waist arched, out of breath: "Han, Di... I , I... really can't run away!"

"But you've only been running for less than 20 minutes?" Handy shrugged, his blue eyes were full of helplessness for the young man in front of him who was too weak in physical strength, and every time he came here, he would cheat.

"I could only run for 3 minutes a month ago..." Bai Jinyi sat on the road and said.

"..." Handy thought of Zhang who went to the United States for inspection a month ago, and resorted to his trump card, "OK, you can rest, but I want Zhang to come back and see that you haven't even reached the basic physical fitness you should have. will be sad."

After speaking, he rode away on the bike and saw through the rearview mirror that the boy got up in a hurry and continued to run half dead, smiled and accelerated the speed.

After the little donkey was gone, the muddy Bai Jin adjusted his breathing, straightened his back and started running lightly.

After Zhang Zucong threw him to Handy a month ago, he patted his butt and went to the United States for inspection. Bai Jinyi didn't feel much about it.

He stared directly at the foggy front with complicated eyes. His repressed emotions were about to explode that night a month ago. He had no doubt that he would do something he couldn't afford to be under the same roof with Zhang Zucong again. The consequences come out.

The month Zhang Zucong went to inspect just gave him a period of time to buffer his feelings for Zhang Zucong, and continue to hide the unsure feelings.

Handy's Sanda class is just right to make him think less about Zhang Zucong.

Speaking of Handy, he is indeed a very strong Sanda player, he is humorous, but...

Waking up too early!

He wakes up Bai Jinyi at five o'clock in the morning to go for a run, and when he gets home in the afternoon, he has to practice and do his homework. This seriously affects Bai Jinyi's sleep. As a result, he hasn't attended much class for a month and just sleeps.

This made Bai Jinyi's not-so-beautiful score even worse.

Bai Jinyi pursed her lips and looked at the nine-point math paper in her hand, scratching her head in distress.

At this time, a girl came over. The girl was wearing a light yellow down jacket, and her round and lovely face wrinkled together: "You are going to be scolded."

With a bitter face, Bai Jinyi walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag in his arms and turned into the corner office.

"Bai Jinyi, although your family is rich, you still need someone to manage it, right? Your math is really... a high school level test paper. You fill in the blanks and answer three multiple-choice questions, but you only answer one question. What are you doing?" You make it and tell me!"

In the office, Bai Jinyi lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders as he listened to the high math teacher's suffocated voice because he wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry.

The professor of high mathematics looked at Bai Jinyi's appearance, let it go, and let out a long sigh, with obvious disappointment in his tone: "Take the exam next time."

As soon as he left the office, Bai Jinyi's phone vibrated and he took it out to take a look. It was Uncle Cong who had been on a business trip for a month.

——No after school, I brought you a present.

Bai Jin paused, and instead of sending a message to Zhang Zucong, he walked towards Song Yaya, who kept looking around, and said, "Let me invite you to watch a movie."