Chapter 61: Martial Arts is in danger

Zhang Xiaojian fled again.

It's not because he's innocent, it's just because he really hasn't had the experience of being chased by girls.

As the saying goes, men chase women across the mountain, and women chase men across the veil.

When looking at Wang Wan'er's eyes that seemed to glow at the dinner table, Zhang Xiaojian felt his heart beat faster for no reason.

He knew exactly that this was not a heart-warming feeling, but he was panicked, although it was not a heartbeat, but to say that he had no good impression of a girl like Wang Wan'er was definitely deceiving himself.

Fortunately, Wang Wan'er knew how to be proportional and did not chase after her.

After taking a shower when he returned home, Zhang Xiaojian rubbed his hair with a towel and came to the window.

Sure enough, she sat down on the steps of the mountain again, with a whole bottle of XO on the ground.

Too lazy to change shoes, wearing slippers Zhang Xiaojian went straight to the stone steps, and naturally sat beside her, looking up, the starry sky tonight was particularly bright.

She handed the wine to Zhang Xiaojian: "Take a bath?"

"Uh, yes. ”

"Good. ”

Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand: "What's good?"

She didn't answer, but looked at the starry sky like Zhang Xiaojian just now, and said, "Do you say that one day, human beings will definitely leave the earth and explore the vast universe?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......." ”

"I don't care about the vastness of the universe, I just find that the stars are exceptionally bright today. ”

She looked at Zhang Xiaojian's expression and asked, "Why are the stars exceptionally bright, but your expression seems to be very uncomfortable." ”

Zhang Xiaojian replied truthfully: "Because it's very similar to a girl's eyes." ”

"The girl you call likes you?"

"Probably. ”

She said, "Only when a girl likes you, will her eyes shine." ”

"Well, I should like it. ”

"And do you like her?"

Zhang Xiaojian pondered for a moment when he heard this question: "If you like it, you must like it, she is very good-looking, her personality is also very direct, she is not hidden, and she is generous." ”

"That's not liking. ”

"Uh, why?"

She smiled and said: "If you like this kind of thing, you just like it, you don't need any conditions, if you really like it, you will directly say that I like it, instead of saying that it looks good, personality, this kind of thing." ”

"Sounds reasonable. ”

She smiled proudly and raised the corners of her mouth: "yes." ”

So Zhang Xiaojian smiled evilly and asked, "What about you, sit here and drink every day, do you have anyone you like, or are you already married?"

After hearing this question, it was not only a coincidence, but also a cooperation, in short, a cool breeze blew in the mountains.

She hung her head, her long hair was scattered, and said, "He's dead." ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "............"

Remembering the first day they met here, she opened her mouth to the first thing she said to herself.

"It's all dead, how can you love it?"

It turns out that this sentence is not just a casual statement.

Lifting the wine bottle, she took a big sip, and the wind blew harder, blowing her hair and hitting Zhang Xiaojian's face.

Zhang Xiaojian immediately changed the topic: "Today's stars are really bright. ”

"Can it not be so blunt?"

Zhang Xiaojian ignored it: "Can you find your constellation?"

She looked up and handed the wine bottle to Zhang Xiaojian: "Drink." ”

"Good. ”

So they drank it all again, parted ways again, and again did not ask each other for names.

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Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaojian woke up.

After eating the breakfast carefully prepared by the second aunt and bringing the boxed lunch she prepared for Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong, Zhang Xiaojian set off and went straight to the hospital.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, Zhang Xiaojian was walking with his head bored, and someone shouted: "Zhang Xiaojian?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaojian turned around, he saw a young man dressed in Hanfu, who looked very immature and had a fairly tall waist.

"You are?"

The young man replied: "In Xia Zhuofei, the thirty-eighth generation of Wing Chun, hello senior brother. ”

As he spoke, the table with thick eyebrows and big eyes was actually a fist.

Zhang Xiaojian was stunned, thinking that there are really thirty-eight generations of heirs... It seems that his impostor is going to be faked?

"No, brother, I'm not your senior brother, you may have recognized the wrong person. ”

"Senior brother, are you called Zhang Xiaojian?"

"yes. ”

"Then you are my senior brother. ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then are you called Zhuo Fei?"

"yes. ”

"Then why are you my junior brother?"

Zhuo Fei was not stunned, and actually came to a small inner eight characters and said: "With this." ”

Zhang Xiaojian's afterglow caught a glimpse of the strange gazes of the people around him: "...... Get out of the way and play. ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the hospital.

"Senior brother, you wait for me.... ”

............

Coming to the door of ward 616, Zhang Xiaojian looked at the young man in front of him who had followed him all the way and asked, "No, your adults haven't taught you, don't recognize your relatives if you have nothing to do?"

Zhuo Fei scratched his head and showed a naΓ―ve expression: "My family has never taught this, but it doesn't matter, senior brother, you can teach me in the future." ”

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened and asked, "Don't mention the of senior brother and junior brother, how do you know my name, and why are you looking for me?"

Zhuo Fei hugged his fist again, then took out his mobile phone, played the video, and faced Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at it intently, this video was the previous fight in front of the school, he really hadn't seen this one, and he really had a bit of a martial arts master's demeanor in the video.

"May I ask you, brother, is the person in this video you?"

"yes. ”

"So you're my brother. ”

"Why?"

"You're using Wing Chun. ”

Saying that, Zhuo Fei asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, dare to ask who your teacher is? Maybe we can still have some blood relationship." ”

"Get out of the way. ”

Zhang Xiaojian pushed open the door of the table and said righteously: "I have been self-taught since I was a child, so what kind of family teacher is there." ”

"Senior brother is really a god, I'll just say it, I'll just say it, they are all people in the same family, how can I not know that you are a master like you, senior brother. Zhuo Fei excitedly smashed his fist into the palm of his hand.

Zhang Xiaojian: "......." He wondered if the thick-eyed boy in front of him had just escaped from a mental hospital.

Zhuo Fei said seriously: "Senior brother, do you know, junior brother, I found the local police station through this video, and the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association came forward to find out here, you don't know, in order to find you these days, my cloth shoes are about to wear out...." ”

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "No, what are you looking for me, is there a martial arts association in this shabby place in Jiangcheng?"

Zhuo Fei nodded vigorously and said, "Senior brother, do you know Xu Daxia?"

"That one?"

Zhuo Fei furrowed his big thick eyebrows: "A boxer, in the previous three challenges, he has defeated our Jiangcheng Bagua Sect head, the old Yuan of the Mantis Boxing, and the master of the Italian boxing Zhou Zitong, Jiangcheng martial arts is in danger." ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with me?"