"Alright, goodbye. Yang Ling waved his hand to the girls, and knew that the girls didn't have time to reply to her now, so he walked directly to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing, who was in a daze, didn't realize Yang Ling's approach, and he didn't get out of the daze until Yang Ling sat on the motorcycle with his long legs.

"After school, Uncle Xing has a treat tonight, and everyone in the club will go. After going to high school, Chen Xing suggested that Yang Ling stop working in the club, after all, his studies in high school were much more intense than in junior high school, and Chen Xing made a lot of money, so the money Yang Ling earned was nothing at all.

But Yang Ling refused, she still worked in the club, so she was still a member of the club, in fact, even if she resigned from the club, they would definitely bring Yang Ling to dinner, just like all the club's dinners Hua Yueting will also come.

"Hold on. "It has never been recommended to bring people with the back seat of this motorcycle, although it is not the first time and the second time to take Yang Ling, Chen Xing still has to talk about it every time.

"Alright. Yang Ling grabbed the body and replied, her old brother sometimes feels a little bit of an old mother's nagging, but she is quite useful.

"Brother Xing, good afternoon!" "The girls who have touched up their makeup will not put on makeup in vain.

"Good afternoon, too. Chen Xing responded with a smile, and then twisted the accelerator, and the black and green Kawasaki ninja roared and sped out, every time like this, Chen Xing always thought of Yan Dong's red Suzuki in his mind.

The white coat on Chen Xing's body was blown up by the strong wind, and Yang Ling's ponytail swayed with the wind.

"Do you have any injuries in your waist and abdomen?" The oncoming wind made Yang Ling lean forward and say in Chen Xing's ear as much as possible, otherwise the wind mixed with her voice Chen Xing would be difficult to hear.

You must know that the person in front of her had just returned from an Asian-level boxing match, and the ghost knows if he was injured, and when I watched the game at noon, I saw him vomit a mouthful of blood.

"Nope. Chen Xing's answer was very succinct.

"Oh. Yang Ling let go of his hand holding the saddle, put his body on Chen Xing's back, and wrapped his hands around Chen Xing's waist, so that he could not worry about the wind blowing his face.

After arriving at the boxing club dinner place, it was a celebratory dinner, a dinner party for acquaintances, to congratulate Chen Xing on winning the Asia-Pacific Intercontinental Belt Boxing Tournament.

In the past two years, in addition to the dinner party with the club, there is also a dinner party with the employees of Zhan Yu's car repair shop, Chen Xing is also half of the owner of Zhan Yu's car repair shop, and Teacher Ling Xin invited their brother and sister to have dinner at home and so on.

Eating was no longer a problem for the siblings.

At the end of the joyful dinner, Chen Xing drove Yang Ling home in a ninja.

It was still the road next to the beach, that long uphill road, and the sea breeze whipped against the two people on the motorcycle.

The season has entered the late autumn, the sea breeze at this time is not as cool and comfortable as the summer sea breeze on the human face, the temperature drops, and the sea breeze in late autumn blows on the human body as if it is about to get into the coat, raging the temperature that sweeps the skin.

Yang Ling didn't wear much, and it was not good to be cold by the sea breeze, the hand holding Chen Xing's waist became tighter, and the whole person was attached to Chen Xing's back, feeling Chen Xing's warmth.

I don't know why, obviously Chen Xing doesn't wear much, even less than what she wears, but Chen Xing's body has always been warm, and the warmth is like chicken soup out of the pot in winter, steaming but not feeling too hot.

Could it be because Chen Xing is doing physical training every day and has been exercising?

Do you want to try it yourself? As soon as this idea popped into Yang Ling's mind, she vetoed it. has lived with Chen Xing for so long, she can be regarded as seeing Chen Xing's life with her own eyes, no matter how windy or rainy, Chen Xing's physical training has never been interrupted.

Seeing Chen Xing's dedication with her own eyes did not make her feel how easy it was to insist on exercising, on the contrary, it was seeing Chen Xing's dedication that made her realize how difficult this kind of persistence was, and she didn't think she could do two years of uninterrupted exercise.

The uphill slope that once made Chen Xing pedal the tricycle was only a moment in front of the ninja, and Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh that the power of science and technology was really great.

A moment later, Chen Xing and Yang Ling's eyes had already seen the lonely sea-view house standing by the sea.

As early as the first semester of Chen Xing's high school, he and Luo Tian and others repaired the whole house, Chen Xing did not put tiles on the exterior wall, but planted some creepers with Yang Ling.

For more than two years, the creeper has long crawled all over the house, and at this time it is late autumn, and the leaves of the creeper have turned orange-yellow, so the whole house is orange-yellow.

Some of the leaves are darker and have turned orange-red, so there is a difference in the color of the whole house.

Under the sea breeze, the leaves swayed like orange-red, and the orange-yellow colors flowed on the walls, and the whole house seemed to dance on the seashore, wearing a flowing red dress.

Yang Ling never thought that the dilapidated house before could become what he was looking like.

In the summer, the house is a different view, but just as beautiful.

Instead of cutting the grass on the grass, Chen Xing started from the road and paved a path that led to the door of the house, using pebbles instead of cement.

It is a cobblestone road, in addition, Chen Xing also plugged in black retro European-style street lamps along the side of this cobblestone road, the light of the street lamps is not strong, but very soft.

By this time the street lights had come on, and the path was illuminated by retro street lights, casting a shadow of light in the hazy darkness.

Yang Ling had always felt that these street lamps were a bit redundant and unnecessary, until a few days when Chen Xing went out to fight, and she walked home alone from work at Fengwei Boxing Club late at night, and when she saw those bright street lamps from afar, and the house called home, she felt that these street lamps were very good.

"Hey, come down and open the door. Chen Xing had already driven the motorcycle to the door, just waiting for Yang Ling to come down and open the door, this little girl's ass was stuck in the back seat of the car?

"Oh. Listening to Chen Xing's words, Yang Ling realized that he had arrived home, got out of the car, and opened the door, which was no longer the wooden board it used to be.

The wooden board was dismantled by Chen Xing and added to a table, and it could be regarded as the wooden board still accompanying them.

When he opened the door, the inside of the house was no longer the bleak and empty appearance it once was, the furniture that should be bought, the place that should be decorated, Chen Xing had taken out the money, and the money he earned was used to spend it.

Yang Ling's room is still downstairs, Chen Xing's room is on the second floor, Yang Ling went to take a bath, Chen Xing went to his boxing training room on the second floor, he modified a room on the second floor, which was full of his sports equipment.

Taking off his clothes and putting on his gloves was Chen Xing's boxing time, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang" hitting the sandbag sounded in the house for thirty minutes before stopping.

Chen Xing took off his gloves, and the white vest he was wearing was already soaked with sweat in some places, and these thirty minutes were the time for him to train boxing today.

It's not that he's tired, but that his boxing skill proficiency has stopped rising a long time ago, even if he has tried hundreds of times, Chen Xing is still unwilling to close his eyes and immerse his consciousness in his mind.

Level eighteen

Experience 150/400

Power 3

Intelligence 5

Stamina 3

Energy 3

Agile 4

Learned Skills:

Boxing skill level nine

Mastery: 0/260

Swimming Skills Level 6

Mastery: 170/200

Language Skills Level 6

Proficiency 53/200

Sure enough, it was still 0, and the proficiency of 0 made Chen Xing sigh secretly, in the past two years, he had spent a lot of physical strength, energy and time to upgrade his boxing skills to level nine, but he found that this proficiency had not moved.

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