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Fan Xiangyi didn't explain the matter of feeding and feeding, and it was not easy for Fu Yan to ask face to face, after all, there were four of them sitting at the same table.

As for Shen Xiuyuan, Dai Bowen, and the siblings, they wouldn't be idle to ask questions or make noises.To take care of the affairs of the "security team", is it because you think you don't die fast enough?

So these people chatted and chatted normally, so that Fu Yan would not be so embarrassed, at least the environment should not be too cold.

After eating for a while, Fu Yan found that although Fan Xiangyi also ate some by himself, he still put it in his bowl from time to time, so he couldn't help leaning closer and whispering: "Eat your own, leave me alone."

Fan Xiangyi said, "Leave me alone, I'm free."

Fu Yan: "..." Forget it, feeding is not poisoning, so forget it.

After finishing the weird meal, Fu Yan barely stopped at [-]% full.If he hadn't known his own appetite, Fan Xiangyi could really push his bowl to the top.

Maybe this majesty has found some new fun.

All in all, the meal was good, and Fu Yan was "forced" to eat and take food with him—he brought a bunch of packed food home.Before leaving, Cen Yi also said that they had received another batch of team-building props, and asked Fu Yan if he wanted one next time.Fu Yan thought about it and agreed.

Dai Bowen and Shen Xiuyuan also really want to form a team with them, but now the time of the two groups is diverged, so we can only talk about it when there is a chance in the future.

Then Fu Yan went home with big bags and small bags.Oh, the main reason is that Fu Yan brought Fan Xiangyi, and Fan Xiangyi carried large and small bags.It's not that Fu Yan didn't want to take it, but Fan Xiangyi grabbed it first.Fu Yan asked him for it, and he gave him a bag of lighter ones, nicknamed "I have to make up training classes when I get home later, so I can save my energy now."What else can Fu Yan say, he can only obey the arrangement.

Cen Yi was stunned, not because Fan Xiangyi took something, but because Fu Yan still had a training class at night.Fu Yan used to be too lazy to take part in the morning run, but now he trains "round the clock".It can only be said that the power of that is really great.

Cen Yi also patted Cen Yi: "Did you see that people who were born in Rome will build high-rise buildings in Rome, why don't you run faster?"

Cen Yi said: "Recently, because we are catching traitors, we have less training. We still have a lot of daily training, okay?"

Speaking of this, Fu Yan asked casually: "The matter of catching the traitor is settled? Who? Can I ask?"

"Yes." Cen Yi gave his name.Upon hearing this, Fu Yan said, "It's him, it's terrible, he was still hooking up with your people before, and it seems that the treatment is not low. Is this a betrayal? It doesn't make sense."

"It is true that we have known each other for a long time, and it seems that the long-term friendship is nothing to him." Cen Yi said, "He owed gambling debts outside, and met a girl, bottomless pit, bottomless pit..."

"To be precise, I was cheated by that girl, killing pigs." Cen Yi also shrugged, "If he told us clearly, maybe we would consider talking to the casino, but he just betrayed Xiao Yizang A place for things. You don’t know how disgusting he said at the time. He said that we have so many props, and he sold one place. Living Virgin? We can only deal with him properly."

"How did you clean it up?" Fu Yan asked, "Also, the gambler's words are not trustworthy. If he sells news, there are two. Have you dealt with it yet?"

"Confiscated all the props assigned to him by the guild, as well as the profit that was just distributed before. He broke off a hand and a foot and threw them out. He also announced his betrayal and the death of the black cloak." Cen Yi The tone was indifferent, "By the way, I asked Mr. Dai to give us a hint. If he is lucky, he will never remember the secret about our guild and you in his life."

"'This life'? Since his hands and feet have been broken, he probably won't have many days left in this life." Fu Yan nodded, "Okay, it seems that your hands are not loose, so I don't have to look back and think about it. .”

Cen Yi glanced at Fan Xiangyi and said, "This involves you, we dare not let go..."

Fu Yan smiled: "People who buy and sell my news must be everywhere now. I don't care if they don't dance in front of me."

"Understood." Cen Yixin said that Wu who came before you is now one dead and two seriously injured, who would dare to provoke you, a Rakshasa?

After Fu Yan figured out the whole story of the "Dawn" traitor, the signing banquet finally came to an end.

That night, the training session was made up on time.

In the evening, there is no need for a dagger, and Fanxiang has been giving bare-handed gymnastics lessons.Fu Yan was a bit sluggish at first because he ate too much, but later his condition improved, and his performance was not bad for a while.His strength is not worth mentioning to Fan Xiangyi, so he never holds back his strength when he strikes.After punching him a few more times, before Fan Xiangyi hadn't recovered, Fu Yan's hand turned red first.

"Pay attention to the angle, don't use force." Fan Xiang took the hand knife that Fu Yan cut off, turned around, and stuck it to his back, "From this angle, go down quickly and accurately. You have to use an inch of force. Like so--"

Fan Xiangyi's big palm was pressed against the back of Fu Yan's hand, and he half-held his hand and slashed diagonally downwards. It was indeed stronger and faster than Fu Yan's own.

"Understood?" Fan Xiangyi hugged Fu Yan's demon with his other arm, and pressed his palm on his abdomen, "Don't use your arms alone, tighten your waist and abdomen to drive conduction. Here, tighten it up, don't be limp of."

Fu Yan's whole body was held by him, and he felt as if he was suffocated because he was already so hot. He struggled a bit and said, "No matter how stretched it is, it will still be soft, and I don't have abdominal muscles!"

As soon as he struggled, he lost all his strength. Fan Xiangyi could even pinch his waist through his clothes, and Fu Yan was shocked: "...Hey!"

Fanxiang accepted it as soon as he saw it, let him go and took a step back: "It feels good, I can't help it."

"Are you going to train me, or play a hooligan on me?" Fu Yan said "tsk", "The majestic master of the ghost domain, it's too cheap."

"Training is just a training fee." Fan Xiangyi replied casually, "Okay, don't think about being lazy, continue."

"You were the one who harassed me first." Fu Yan complained, paused, and still expressed his own opinion, "You should confirm the target acupuncture point with me, instead of being so anxious to get my strength and angle in place. This didn't happen overnight. .”

"Okay." Fan Xiangyi said to take off his clothes.Fu Yan was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you where it is." Fan Xiangyi unbuttoned most of it, exposing his shoulders, neck and chest, and his muscular lines were fully visible in Fu Yan's eyes.It has to be said that although Fu Yan saw Fan Xiangyi almost every day and understood how strong his body was under that thin layer of clothing, he really hadn't seen his muscles much.Now that (a small part of) the flesh suddenly plunged into Fu Yan's eyes, Fu Yan really forgot to look away.

After all, he is a normal person, and everyone has a love for beauty.

Fan Xiangyi didn't know if he noticed Fu Yan's sudden sluggishness, and after unbuttoning him, he turned around in front of him, brushed back his long black hair, revealing the lines of his shoulders and neck.The man pointed his finger at the shoulder and neck, and said, "This is it."

Fu Yan came back to his senses: "...you are too tall."

"..." Fan Xiangyi suddenly felt it was funny, but he didn't laugh out loud, otherwise Fu Yan must have thought it was a mockery of him being short.He knelt down in front of Fu Yan and said, "This way, I can see clearly."

Seeing that the tall man squatted down easily, Fu Yan suddenly asked, "You just squatted with your back facing me like this? Didn't you hear that traitor from 'Shu Guang' fell into the trap of 'killing pigs'?"

Fan Xiangyi turned his head and looked at him: "Do you want to hear nice words, or the truth?"

Fu Yan felt bad: "You mean...?"

Fan Xiangyi: "It's a good word, I believe you won't."

This is not the truth, Fu Yan understood, the truth is that his level is not qualified to attack Fan Xiangyi.

Seeing Fu Yan's subtle expression, Fan Xiang knew that he had guessed it. He had always been very smart.Fan Xiangyi didn't continue this topic anymore, he just said: "Stop talking nonsense, let you remember the key points now."

Fu Yan used to observe quite presumptuously, but now that Fan Xiangyi stared at him like this, his eyes suddenly didn't know where to put them, and he turned his eyes away and said, "Remember, remember."

"Just talk but don't practice." Fan Xiang said, "Come here and point."

Fu Yan just pointed up, and there was still about two centimeters between Fan Xiangyi's back shoulder.But as soon as Fan Xiang raised his hand and grabbed it, he pressed his hand directly to his shoulder and neck: "This is the right place."

Fan Xiangyi's body temperature was not high, but Fu Yan's palm touched his skin, as if he had been stung by something, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.But Fan Xiangyi just pressed his hand, asking him to touch it all the time, and asked, "Do you remember this place?"

"Remember...!" Fu Yan pulled harder, and finally pulled his hand back.Ke Fan asked Yi again: "Where is the location, point it out again."

Fu Yan just poked him several times with his fingers, which was really exhausting.But this was still nothing to Fan Xiangyi, Fu Yan's warm fingers pressed against his back, as if burning his heart.Fan Xiangyi smiled: "It's right this time."

He stood up and turned around.He hadn't buttoned up yet, Fu Yan pretended to roll his eyes, but didn't look at him.

Fan Xiang saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was flushed with heat, he secretly admired it for a few seconds, and then said: "get out of class is over."

***

After Fu Yan took a shower, with a towel hanging around his neck and water still dripping from his hair, he came to look for Fan Xiangyi.

As soon as Fan Xiang saw him, before he could speak, Fu Yan spread out two palms—each with half of the corn.

This was packed for dinner, and Fan Xiang understood it one by one: "I want to eat, but don't want to eat one?"

"Yeah." Fu Yan nodded, "You choose half."

Fan told Yixin that he wanted to eat, so he reached out to the smaller half.But before Fan Xiangyi got it, Fu Yan withdrew his hand and left the larger half to the other party.

Fan Xiangyi thought it was funny, so he had to take the larger half: "Why do you still let me choose?"

Fu Yan ignored him, gnawed on the corn and turned away.In fact, Fu Yan can store the half corn in the refrigerator without eating it, and just eat it tomorrow morning.But when they opened it, Fu Yan somehow decided to share it.

Now that the things were given away, Fu Yan ran away quickly in order to avoid being held accountable by Fan Xiangyi.Ke Fanxiang held the half of corn, looked at his back, and said, "I want to tell you something."

Fu Yan paused: "...what?"

"I don't know if there are any in the memory you got, anyway, let me remind you." Fan Xiangyi walked towards him and stopped in front of him. Who, do you remember?"

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then gnawed on the corn and said, "Even if I did, it's none of my business..."

"No." Fan Xiangyi thought of some upcoming troubles and decided to take precautions in advance.He pinched Fu Yan's cheek to prevent Fu Yan from chewing corn, and said, "You have to remember what I said, and when you meet some lunatics in the future, you will firmly remember this, understand?"

With corn still in his mouth, Fu Yan spat out three words with difficulty: "Crazy... son... who?"

"It doesn't matter who it is." Fan Xiang looked down at him, "Remember my words, I will let you eat corn."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fan Xiang pinched his face like a hamster's cheek pouch: "Did you hear that?"

Fu Yan responded inarticulately: "I heard...!"

"Very good." Fan Xiangyi smiled, and then let go of Fu Yan's flushed face.