Is Mr. Ling doing well today?

The cold caught in the early autumn was very stubborn. After taking injections and taking medicines, it took almost a week for Liang Zhao and Ling Xuan to recover from their illnesses.

Friday off hours.

Liang Zhao took off his white coat in the office, and raised his hand to open the blackout curtain by the window. As expected, he saw a figure in a dark sweater standing outside the gate of the institute.So she took the coat in her hand and strode downstairs to meet him.

Seeing his boyfriend in excellent physical condition, Liang Zhao stopped to look at him, "Why do you get off work so early today? It's only what time, and the clothes are all changed."

Ling Xuan kept holding his arm, and asked calmly: "Didn't you invite Mr. Wu and the others to have dinner together? I forgot?"

"Then it's a bit early now." Liang Zhao raised his arm and glanced at the time on the dial, thoughtfully.

The new semester of University A has just started, and Professor Wu has a new batch of graduate students to lead, and he often works overtime at school.At this point, it must be busy.

"Anyway, there must be somewhere to go." Ling Xuan put down his elbow, patted the side door with a smile, and signaled Liang Zhao to get in the car first.

After running for a while on the wide road with constant traffic, Ling Xuan drove the car to the gate of the martial arts school that he hadn't been to for a long time.

Ever since Cen Ning went to Africa with Liang Zhao, all the big and small things in the fighting gym have been placed on Wu Ze.In addition, Jian Anning has let go of domestic affairs for many years, and of the four pillars that have been wiped out, he is the only one left standing.

The two walked in the door side by side, and happened to bump into a few familiar members filling out the documents at the front desk.

Seeing Liang Zhao, who hadn't shown up for a long time, one of the members joked carelessly: "A rare visitor. I thought all the examiners were retiring, but we are all aiming at your position."

Liang Zhao kept walking towards the side, only slightly looking at Cang Cang who was busy in the bar, raised his arm and pointed to the member who dug a hole by himself and said, "I should have time this weekend, so I can make an appointment for him to play in the bar. Fight without limits."

"Hey!? Is it so sudden? The examiner we annihilated can't take a joke, right?" The young man who was still full of vitality just now stood up and protested excitedly.

The surrounding members who were watching the excitement booed one after another: "Hey, what about this wonderful show? We don't want to watch this week's Gambling Arena without you and the assessment machine."

The "involved" member pretended to be angry with a stern face: "Go away, what's the point? Either I'm dead or he's alive!"

Liang Zhao ignored the commotion behind him, and started to go upstairs when Cang Cang leaned out from the bar counter and raised his head.

"Brother Liang, Brother Ling, during the period when you were not here, we had a new batch of martial arts uniforms in the hall. I helped put the clothes in the cabinet, remember to try the size when you go up later."

Yoshiaki just nodded silently as he walked.Ling Xuan followed behind, smiling casually and making an OK gesture.

"Thank you, Cang Cang."

The little girl's laughing voice was unusually sweet: "You're welcome."

There is a special room for examiners to change clothes and rest at the upper level of the fighting hall. In the past, when Ling Xuan came to the martial arts hall, he mostly used to drink tea here.Over time, Cang Cang simply moved his cabinet over.

Who made this the only active member of a certain large examiner group.

The newly customized martial arts uniform is not much different from the previous one, except that the fabric has been changed. The color has changed from the original black thorn silver to dark gray thorn silver. The totem of annihilation on the chest and the dragon pattern on the sleeves are also more delicate than before.

Just as Liang Zhao got dressed, he suddenly heard a serious questioning voice from his boyfriend.

"What's the matter?"

The high-achieving student with an IQ of [-] was twisting the belt of his martial arts uniform indiscriminately, his ignorant eyes seemed to be the first time he had seen such a thing.

Even though his acting skills are clumsy and he doesn't care about it, Liang Zhao still uses his fingers to untie the neat knot on his body and demonstrate in slow motion.

"In this way, fold them together and tie them together, hook them out and then tighten them."

"What?" Ling Xuan squinted and complained.

After patiently teaching it twice, the people around me are still lazy and "I can't remember".He doesn't know how, he is obviously playing tricks.

Liang Zhao fastened his skirts on his own, and he didn't wait for Ling Xuan to make more progress, so he went to help directly.

Ling Xuan's waist was thin and straight, and it was even more slender when it was wrapped with a black ribbon. Liang Zhao unconsciously pinched it with both hands after he finished tying the belt, and raised his eyes to ask deeply.

"do you mean this?"

The sudden dangerous action made Ling Xuanyang smile: "That's what it means. Now that the clothes are all on, isn't Team Leader Liang going to have a discussion with me?"

Liang Zhao took two steps back to the slightly wider field, and slowly hooked his fingers towards the young man in front of him.

"Inactivity?"

Ling Xuan's question provoked Liang Zhao to sneer softly, with subtle sarcasm in his tone: "Do you still need to warm up?"

The two were fighting and arguing until Cang Cang's voice came from the communicator.

"This is the annihilation front desk, please examiner to room B801."

"Now? Is it a temporary queue?" Liang Zhao stopped, broke away from his boyfriend's black hand that was pinching his throat, and turned his head to send a message to the receptionist.

Cang Cang responded: "Yes, but they are also students who are called for the Friday examiner, and they have already made an appointment for a long time."

With a little strength on his wrist, Liang Zhao pressed Ling Xuantie, who was still pounced back, against the wall, and straightened his clothes with one hand, his voice was as low as ever.

"understood."

"Okay, then I'll take someone up immediately." The internal communicator rustled twice and then returned to silence.

"Okay, okay, you've won. Let's go, go and have a look." Liang Zhao let go of Ling Xuan, and stopped arguing with him.

The young man who hadn't played enough frowned, and said displeasedly: "Who is so well informed? I haven't been here for several months, and I can make an appointment on the first day I arrive."

It seemed that there was something in the words, Liang Zhao chose to keep his mouth shut.

Take the elevator down to the eighth floor, push open the door of the assessment room, there are already several people sitting in the open space, and Cang Cang is explaining the assessment rules beside one of the young people.

"Annihilate examiner Liang Zhao."

Hearing the cold sound of self-reported door coming from the venue, the handsome young man who came to participate in the assessment suddenly stood up.

His gaze was fixed on Liang Zhao, and there was a seemingly imperceptible joy in his soft pupils.

"Hi Brother Liang, I don't know if you still have an impression of me. I have taken your class before."

Seeing that Liang Zhao had no special reaction, he continued with a bright smile, "It's the Tang Dao class in your martial arts school. Later, you seemed to be too busy with your job, so you changed a little sister named Cen to take the class. But~ I I still think Brother Liang’s teaching method is more suitable for me.”

Liang Zhao said "En" indifferently, and didn't take issue with the student, but turned his head to Ling Xuan and went straight to the point.

"Help me start the assessment timer."

"Wait a minute, Coach Liang, what are you in a hurry for? I'm too nervous and I'm not ready yet." The young candidate hurriedly waved his hand to stop him, and whispered while holding Liang Zhao's cuff: "Give me some more time to move around, is it not OK?"

Liang Zhao pulled back his clothes calmly, raised his hand to signal please, and opened his lips to say two words: "Of course."

Only then did the young student stand by the silver armrest and start moving. From the beginning to the end, the coquettish smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

Pulling his legs with bare feet, raising his arms and twisting his hips, kneeling down and stretching his hips, after a series of movements, he is not so much moving as he is showing off his figure.

Even if he didn't control it deliberately, Liang Zhao's eyes rarely fell on this student.He picked up the water on the table and took a sip, then simply sat in the rest area outside the court.

"Heh, this is for an assessment, or for a blind date."

Mr. Ling's snort sounded in Liangzhao's ear.Although his voice was low, it satirized a certain kind of Sima Zhao's heart that was revealed in every gesture.

"Brother Ling, I'm not surprised anymore." Cang Cang, who was also sitting beside watching the excitement, also lowered his voice.

Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, "What's the matter? This kind of harassing behavior used to happen often?"

Cang Cang turned sideways towards the young man, covered half of his face with his palm, and responded with wet lips: "It's more than that? Brother Liang used to teach fighting classes in the gym, but later he was a drunkard who didn't care about drinking. If it's too much, he won't come if he finds it annoying."

The two sat on the sidelines to watch this "performance", and Liang Zhao continued to listen to their conversation quietly.

"Then this is too outrageous, even if you don't have a stable foot, have you thought about a good job?" Ling Xuan stared at a student's overly slender and white ankle, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart, "Can I get off?"

Cangcang lowered his voice again, and whispered: "Brother Ling, according to the rules of the martial arts school, you can't, unless they agree."

Ling Xuan looked at a figure who was obsessed with showing off his slender waist and long legs, and clicked his tongue: "Good guy, isn't it just an appointment assessment? Could it be that he thought he was holding a number plate for love?"

The girl at the front desk sensed the dissatisfaction beside her, and suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Ling, why do I vaguely remember that when you made an appointment with me for the assessment, it must be Friday?"

"Ahem..." Ling Xuan coughed lightly, pretending to be upset and said, "Comparing me to him?"

Cang Cang hurriedly smiled and redeemed: "It's incomparable, it's incomparable."

It seemed that after performing a long period of shaping yoga, a certain student finally finished warming up, and the whispering in Liang Zhao's ear also stopped.He got up and walked to the center of the field, and suddenly sensed something was wrong, raised his head slightly, and met the murderous eyes of his boyfriend not far away.

Even if Ling Xuan didn't say anything, Liang Zhao could still see the extremely strong desire in those clear eyes.

[Close the door and let me go, right away. ]

"..."

The atmosphere was still for a moment, and the student waiting for assessment beside Liangzhao noticed the gazes of the two of them, and moved very close, almost sleeve-length distance from the examiner, before opening his mouth.

"Who is this?"

Being cueed out by the other party, Boss Ling's butt could no longer stick to the bench. He stepped forward with his long legs, put on a serious face, and said with a smirk: "I am the apprentice of a good examiner."

"It's senior brother, please teach me more in the future."

The assessment that has not yet started seems to be doomed in the other party's mouth, and even the relationship between several people has been shortened several times in an instant.

"The dishes are very good, so it's definitely not enough to give advice, but if there is a chance, we can make progress together." Ling Xuan casually patted the dragon pattern embroidery on his body, which was the same as Liang Gong's, with a bright tone.

Of course, Liang Zhao knew what his boyfriend wanted to do, so he had already said this, so he just pampered him, rolled up his sleeves and said in a low voice: "It just so happens that I also want to do some exercise first, otherwise you two should warm up first." ?”

"No problem, master." Ling Xuan slowly turned his wrist, smiling without thinking.

The young student obviously didn't expect the direction of the matter, but under Liang Zhao's gaze, it was really hard to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and agree to the exchange.

Boss Ling watched the play for a long time and finally got off the stage, imitating Liang Zhao's posture just now, and very calmly hooked his fingers towards a certain "tempt".

"Come on, junior brother."

In order not to give up the pretext of being a bully, Ling Xuan gave up the offensive advantage of at least three positions, handed over the dominance to the opponent, neatly dodged several uppercuts, and moved back.

The young student wanted to take the opportunity to catch up, but unexpectedly, the opponent only turned half of his body and stopped. Then he crossed and turned from defense to offense, and kicked up his knee and hooked his tip to meet him.

Ling Xuan's kick was not ruthless, it hit his chest, he kicked the person seven or eight steps away, and fell heavily on his back on the pad.

Even Cang Cang, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help winking, feeling that it was too horrible to look at.

Boss Ling, who put down his legs, patted his sleeves again, and the sharpness in his eyes just now disappeared, and turned into a quite gentle smile.

"Practicing martial arts is a solemn thing. Since you are here for the assessment, you must have basic respect for the examiner. Just show off and be gay, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the door of annihilation, so go back and practice."

After the young man finished speaking, the smile on his face became more open and friendly, and he even leaned over and held out his hand to the other party.

The work that originally belonged to him was done by others, and Liang Zhao was happy to be free.He stood leisurely in the examination room, watching Cang Cang send the students away.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared at the end of the stairs that Ling Xuan looked over with a frown, and the emotions in his eyes became more complicated.

"I was so oily when I teased you before?"

It turned out that it was from others to oneself, Liang Zhao just smiled and didn't respond, unexpectedly, the tacit attitude made the other party even more annoyed.

Ling Xuan couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "What do you mean..."

Liang Zhao was fiddling with all kinds of weapons on the knife holder. The color of the new martial arts uniform matched the pattern on a certain scabbard of Cen Ning.

"Want to learn? Teach you for free."

Ling Xuan's face was black, and he expressed his emotions silently: a dog man is a flirt, he can't be coaxed well, it's useless.

The next second, he took the Tang knife from Lianggong's hand and pulled it away, and the slender blade flashed cold light instantly.

"It's sharpened, be careful..."

Liang Zhao's voice stopped suddenly, because a piece of snow-white blade lay horizontally under his lower abdomen.

"There's a saying: there is no man in my heart, the sword is naturally godly, the sword book Chapter 1..." Ling Xuan pressed the scabbard lightly, and his tone rose stubbornly.

"Cut the person you like first."

Liang Zhao really didn't dare to move, he raised his hands with a smile to show weakness, and said in a leisurely voice, "Mr. Ling, why can't he learn to cherish his own things?"

After it was completely dark, Liang Zhao and Ling Xuan left the martial arts hall together, and when they arrived at the hotel they had booked in advance, Wu Ze and Cen Qi also just entered the door.

Cen Qi, who was nearly two meters tall, suddenly stood behind Ling Xuan, startling people.For this boss who almost strangled him, Ling Xuan had some shadows, but fortunately, Liang Zhao naturally protected him behind him.

The waiter standing in front of the long table-shaped display table hurriedly greeted him, "Have the gentlemen reserved a private room? Then please order downstairs."

Wu Ze casually glanced at the rich variety of dishes on the table, and said to Liangzhao: "The two of us will go up first, please watch."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for a response, and directly led his expressionless lover up the stairs.

"Is there any taboo between the two of them?" Ling Xuan had already gotten used to Teacher Wu's Buddhist personality when they got along in school, and he didn't feel strange now.

"Just pick what you like." When Liang Zhao spoke, he had already asked the waiter to write down a few items, which were all ordered by Ling Xuan when he came here to eat.

Ling Xuan clicked his tongue: "We invite people to dinner, isn't it good not to follow the taste of the guests?"

Liang Zhao looked down at the flounder heads in the crisper, and responded quite naturally: "It's okay, they don't know how to pick them, and they don't pay much attention to them. Besides, they are people who meet frequently, and you are not inviting your mentor and wife to dinner. "

After speaking, he pointed to a plate of fish sauce seafood on the display table, turned around and said to the waiter, "Add this one more."

Seeing that this person ordered dishes according to his own preferences, Ling Xuan sighed and followed him.

After placing the menu, the two also went upstairs and waited. Before the door was opened, they stood outside the private room door. Through the crack of the door, they saw a tall shadow shaking and pouring water, while Wu Ze crossed his legs, sitting gently and gentlemanly. chair.

When Cen Qi took off his coat, Ling Xuan could see the whole dark blue tattoo on his arm, and couldn't help sighing softly at Liang Gong.

"Teacher Wu is such a gentle person, it's really hard to imagine their usual way of getting along."

Liang Zhao listened casually, and entered the door generously, while responding: "What's unimaginable, before you, there was no zero around us..."

"Who came before?"

Ling Xuan couldn't agree with this statement at all, so he interrupted directly, looked up at the people around him slightly, and asked indifferently: "Liang Zhao, are you polite?"

"..." Hearing the gossip of a pair of guys opposite, Wu Ze raised his lips silently.

Liangzhao's friends are not noisy, and they can't create a hot atmosphere when they get together, but after getting along for a long time, they feel the most comfortable.

This dinner was very satisfying, not only the dishes were Ling Xuan's favorite, but also the atmosphere was very comfortable.In the middle of the journey, he suddenly grabbed the shoulders of the people around him and raised his cell phone.

Seeing the photo being taken, Liang Zhao not only didn't hide but looked at the camera cooperatively and leaned on his boyfriend's shoulder.After posing for a long time, I didn't know whether Ling Xuan was shooting or not, so I lowered my head to eat my own.

After a while, Wu Ze suddenly lowered his head and smiled, shaking his phone lightly to indicate something.

Liang Zhao opened Moments in doubt, and immediately saw Ling Xuangang's update.

The photo of the two of them just now was not only posted by him, but also accompanied by four words.

[I am good today. ]

Feeling that the picture was a bit strange, Liang Zhao clicked on the big picture and took a closer look. It turned out that his face had been slapped with a careless mosaic, with the word "you" written on it.

[My things. ]

The researcher with complicated emotions tapped the phone screen and replied silently.

[Well, you are polite. ]