Me, plant, fire root? ? ?

In many cases, the more you suppress something, the more you think about it.

Xia Yan tried her best to avoid it, but the scene just now seemed to be rooted in his heart, as long as his eyes were far away, it would immediately appear in front of his eyes, attracting him vividly.

"There is a shower outside, let's go wash up first."

Ye Ze was so born that he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It's normal for his clothes to be torn and dirty when he was fighting.

But he might be a little concerned about Xia Yan's appearance, so he nodded, "Then let's go wash up and come back to continue."

continue?

Xia Yan couldn't help but wanted to go back, but they had only come here not long ago, and it seemed impossible to justify going back now.

"It's getting late..."

He struggled to find an excuse.

"It's only ten o'clock in the evening!" Ye Zesheng stroked his hair, like a golden retriever, he only knew how to be silly, and happily tried to cast the spell just now in his hand again, having a great time.

Xia Yan originally wanted to use the excuse that she was still a patient and was a little sleepy and needed to go to bed early to see if Ye Zesheng's obsession with new spells could be ruthless.

He half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and his throat seemed dry and dry. After a while, he dragged out his tone and said, "Then let's practice for a while."

After they went to wash up, they changed into training uniforms and came back. It was still the same room as before, and it was still the spell just now.

Ye Zesheng changed several more, and finally got used to the special effects of this room, and asked Xia Yan to teach him new spells.

Xia Yan sat aside.

He didn't dare to stand up, but said verbally, "Mobilize the spiritual energy to come out from the dantian, follow the heart sutra, and pass through the heaven..."

Ye Zesheng learned very quickly, but in the end it was only oral instruction, and there were always some places that were not in place.

Xia Yan moved her legs, but still didn't stand up, but picked up a wooden stick from the weapon rack next to her, and used it to point out Ye Zesheng's inadequacies.

At the beginning, it was still talking about spells.

At the back, he saw that some of Ye Zesheng's movements still had loopholes, so he couldn't help but began to point out again.

"leg."

"Here, the breath is unstable."

"Come again."

Ye Zesheng was forced to practice spells and physical skills at the same time. After being beaten several times by Xia Yan, the excitement passed. He just felt that Xia Yan was a little strange at the moment.

It's not like I didn't point him out before, but now he's very... rigid?stiff?

An indescribably strange feeling.

He thought it was weird, but Xia Yan actually did too.

He didn't know why he came to this step again, it was too similar to the dream, just now he almost made a mistake in a trance!

So he could only point out more rigidly, and he had to recite the Qingjing Sutra in his mind at the same time, to suppress that desire.

Every minute and every second that passed at this moment was tormenting myself.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Ye Zesheng walked over to open the door, and saw that there was also a little brother in a Danxin uniform outside, but he had never seen him before.

As soon as the man opened the door, he looked inside, "Xia Yan, it really is you! I said that I saw it right just now. You finally came back to the capital and went out for a drink with us tonight? Friends also brought Do you know each other?"

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be over.

He almost couldn't wait to say, "No, he's too young to drink." Then he turned to Ye Zesheng and said, "Zesheng, Zhou Lang and I haven't seen each other for a long time, I'll take you back to rest in a while, and I'll go back later .”

Ah, it's over here?

It's not like he can't drink!

Ye Zesheng was a little bit reluctant, but Xia Yan seemed to want to chat with his friend alone for a while, so he thoughtfully agreed.

Ye Zesheng was sent back first.

His perception is actually very keen, and he always feels that Xia Yan seems to want to avoid him at night...

But this is too strange, why avoid him?Nothing happened recently?

Before going out again, Xia Yan patted Ye Zesheng's head guiltily, "I'm sorry I only stayed with you for a while tonight, you can use everything in the house as you like, I'll be back later."

As soon as Xia Yan left, the room suddenly became quiet.

This is also an advantage, he can meditate and practice with peace of mind, Xia Yan also said that the things in the room can be used casually.

When cooking dinner at night, Ye Zesheng found...a large empty flowerpot on Xia Yan's balcony.

He was embarrassed to use it when Xia Yan was beside him, but now that Xia Yan is gone, he should be able to use it secretly, right?

Ye Zesheng poured some spirit stones in from the storage ring, and transformed himself back into the original body. As soon as the huge plants popped up, all blooming, he felt a sense of relaxation from the daily shackles.

The flower pot was pulled into the living room by him and placed under the window, just to be able to bathe in the moonlight, without the risk of being discovered by others like on the balcony.

I can finally sit in meditation with peace of mind.

He moved the leaves on his body, moved the roots, and tried to take a step forward—snap!

The flexible root failed to control the center of gravity, and Ye Zesheng fell to the ground all of a sudden!

Two cracks suddenly appeared on the floor tiles, which were very conspicuous on the white ground.

After thinking for two seconds, Ye Zesheng finally remembered what he had forgotten.

Every time he sees Hua walking so smoothly, he forgets that he can't walk with his body anymore!

Why can't this thing appear in the inheritance? ? ?

Xia Yan went to the bar with Zhou Lang, but Zhou Lang was almost frightened by his cheerful appearance this time.

Along the way, he watched Xia Yan drive back from his children first, and then followed him to the bar with great agility. He no longer looked like he always disliked alcohol before, and it took him a long time to close his open jaw, "Xia Yan , what stimulated you today?"

Xia Yan shook her head, pursed her thin lips, and said with some hesitation, "I've invited you for today's wine...you..."

Zhou Lang put his hands on his chest immediately, "Calm down, brother! If you finally get the hang of it, don't touch me! We have seen each other when we were young in open crotch pants, I can't be hard on you!"

Xia Yan: ...

"You think too much."

Xia Yan finally felt better after being teased by Zhou Lang.

He ordered a glass of wine first, and drank it self-consciously, which made Zhou Lang speechless.

"I heard you recovered from your injury?"

"All right."

"Which miracle doctor is so powerful?"

"He's not a genius doctor..." Xia Yan thought of Ye Zesheng's appearance when he called himself Doctor Ye, and shook his head amusedly.

His shoulder is still aching right now, he was bitten so hard yesterday, where is there such a doctor?

Zhou Lang's relationship experience is much richer than that of Xia Yan, an old bachelor. After Xia Yan drank two glasses of wine, Zhou Lang completely let go of his original apprehension, and shouted to the bartender, "Have a glass of whiskey!"

"Tell me, whoever made your iron tree bloom, and how hard it is to chase, you all came to me for help." Swirling his wine glass, Zhou Lang took a sip, feeling more refreshing than ever.

"No." Xia Yan frowned, with a little drunken blush appearing on her face, she strongly denied it.

Zhou Lang was very kind, and said with a good temper, "Okay, I heard that your friend has some relationship problems recently, let me help you solve it."

Xia Yan nodded, "I do have a friend."

It was the first time Zhou Lang saw Xia Yan drunk, and he still looked like this. Now he can't wait to record it with his mobile phone.But he can't beat Xia Yan, so he can only think about it.

"What happened to your friend?"

"He has had some perverted thoughts recently."

"Cough cough cough..." Zhou Lang was almost choked by Xia Yan's words, how could he say that he was a pervert?

"Has he taken a fancy to dogs?"

Bang!

Xia Yan knocked the wine glass on the table, Zhou Lang subconsciously shook.

No way, he was getting used to being beaten by Xia Yan on the training ground, so he immediately laughed and said, "Go on, go on, I'm just kidding..."

"He took a fancy to his students."

Zhou Lang's gaze suddenly became awe-inspiring, they all just came out to find male companions dressed as students, Xia Yan's step is astounding, so courageous!

Zhou Lang did the math again, and Xia Yan also heard that she had been a teacher for two months and was a senior high school student when she went to recover from her injuries...

He froze all of a sudden, "Aren't you already an adult? You have only been a temporary teacher for a while..."

What can it be?

Bang!

Xia Yan knocked down his wine glass again, and cursed, "A teacher for one day and a father for life, how could he have such thoughts about his former students!"

Zhou Lang was stunned by the fright, Xia Yan was so ruthless that he even scolded himself, so what else could he do?

"You're right, this kind of person is a beast and has no qualifications at all!" Zhou Lang immediately cursed, "His student has just grown up, how can he have such dirty thoughts? He is so young, In school, I might not know which class of flowers and plants I like more..."

Xia Yan couldn't say what he wanted to scold at first, he looked up at Zhou Lang with dark eyes.

Zhou Lang took the opportunity to stop scolding before he finished, and didn't dare to scold anymore.

He realized that Xia Yan still liked Xia Yan tightly, but he couldn't pass the test in his own heart.

Thinking about the kid I saw at the training ground just now, and the phrase "No, he's still young, he can't drink", Zhou Lang's mind suddenly flashed, and that idea suddenly popped up!

What Xia Yan likes is probably the child he brought with him!

Just brought him back to his home...

Zhou Lang's original comforting words were suddenly speechless.

Isn't this perverted?It's only been a few months, and I have brought people home for the night!

"Has your friend ever had sex with someone he likes?"

"Zhou Lang!" Xia Yan cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Oh, it seems not.

"Then what's their status now? Living together?"

Xia Yan has never drank so much wine before, and now her mind is not sober, and she can't tell where Zhou Lang guessed it from.

He just glared at Zhou Lang, "I just took it with me for two days during the vacation."

Zhou Lang was stunned, feeling that this state was a bit precarious, no wonder Xia Yan came out to drink with him, probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it when he went back at night.

"Then has your friend kissed someone he likes?"

"……No."

"Have you confessed?"

"……nor."

Zhou Lang's original worries fell silent again, and he even hated iron for not being steel.

We're all living together, why haven't you made any progress yet?

"Have you ever done anything beyond friendship, elder love, teacher-student love?" He asked quietly.

"Does it count as a dream?"

"...not counting."

Zhou Lang once again had a new understanding of Xia Yan's attributes of being a gentleman.

What is perseverance, this is it!

Become a colleague, train together during the day, live together at night, but still can't resist not doing anything...

"No wonder you're at level six, and I'm only at level seven. I'm not worthy."