Chapter 289: Du Sicheng warns

"Who taught you?" I asked tentatively.

"Jiang Yi, a friend of mine. Huanhuan replied calmly.

I shook my head and said I didn't know, Huanhuan thought about it, and even said that he would have time to meet me another day.

My heart moved, and I instantly understood Huanhuan's hard work.

Tang Mingyu is such a crazy person, and he mobilizes everyone to apologize to Huanhuan, because of the relationship between the "Jiang family".

This will Huanhuan find an opportunity for me to meet that Jiang Yi, isn't it just building a bridge for me?

Multiple friends and multiple paths, not to mention the mysterious big shots.

I had no reason to refuse, so I immediately said yes: "But what kind of Jiang Yi is, will he really look up to me?"

Huanhuan is about to fight, and there is a feeling that his wife reprimands her husband: "You are not allowed to be arrogant!"

Alas, after all, I read a lot, and opening my mouth and closing my mouth is an idiom.

She told me that Jiang Yi is a very good person, and some time ago she also had a title called "Jiang Junzi". Usually get along with people is always a humble party.,And once a friend has an accident, he must not say more than half a word.,Do everything you can to help the end.ใ€‚

"Is there such a person in this world?" I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't help but complain.

Why does it sound like the "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness" Jiang Beihe in the TV of "Little Fish and Flowers", full of benevolence and morality, but in fact it is insidious and vicious, and hypocrites are more likely?

Huan Huan sighed and said that there is such a person. It is not an exaggeration to even describe him as "a humble gentleman, gentle as jade", and he should be the Eight Sages of the Bamboo Forest again during the Wei Zhengshi period.

I was very surprised, after all, it was the first time I heard Huanhuan praise someone like this.

This statement is too advanced.

"Among the three members of the Jiang family, Jiang Yi is the best to speak, especially remembering the old feelings. The other two were so cold that they asked them for a favor and actually said-"

Huan Huan cleared his throat and pretended to be indifferent with a straight face: "Am I familiar with you?"

I really want to say that you don't imitate it, it's not cold at all, but cute to death, you know?

Huanhuan said that he had an old relationship with them, but he didn't mention anything about his friendship, so I didn't ask much.

I skipped the topic of the Jiang family, and instead asked Huanhuan curiously why did he learn Baguazhang?

Huanhuan looked at me with a grin and asked, "Guess?"

I guess a hammer.

"Strengthen your body and prolong your life?" I said casually.

"Then I'll learn Tai Chi from Jiang Yi!" Huan Huan denied.

"He can also Tai Chi?" I was really surprised.

Tai Chi and Bagua are both extremely difficult martial arts to get started, and one person is proficient in two?

"I haven't been in the cold and summer, and I've been practicing for more than ten years, but I can't do it. Huanhuan seems to have been taken off topic by me.

She said that it took too long to get started with Baguazhang, just to learn the walking footwork of Baguazhang. Practice until the twisting and turning are coordinated and complete, walking like a swimming dragon, flipping like an eagle, and then practicing free fighting.

"You're fighting!" my jaw almost dropped.

Huan Huan sighed and asked faintly, "Isn't it okay?"

I immediately changed my tune and smiled: "Okay, okay, of course." โ€

It's pretty good, too.

Huanhuan is such a beautiful and delicate girl, it must be good to learn something to defend yourself.

When I was running with weights that night, Huanhuan was also running after me. I kind of understand why she wears martin boots instead of heels.

Even though she didn't carry weights, she held on to the limit and stopped with me.

Obviously, there is a difference in the physique of men and women, not to mention that I have been practicing for so long.

Standing piles, running, pull-ups, push-ups, sit-ups, etc., a series of high-intensity training Huanhuan accompanied me, and I was not lazy at all.

Many times she obviously can't do it, her arms and legs are shaking when she exerts force, but she still gritted her silver teeth and held on. I felt distressed when I saw it, and persuaded her that there was no need to fight so hard and not listen, and there was no way to take her at all.

In fact, don't talk about Huanhuan, I'm too tired to do it.

The main reason is that I am carrying weights in all my training, and I use the strength of my muscles to the extreme, reaching the limit of detachment, pumping, and delayed soreness.

If a person is accustomed to carrying dozens of pounds of punching, when he unloads the weight, the punch power will be terrifying;

After leaving the playground, in a remote and uninhabited place, Huanhuan's eyes suddenly lit up and looked around.

She jumped up in front of me, smiled and reached out to touch my head: "Good, touch your head." โ€

My eyes widened suddenly: "My panda brother came out to mix, the fourth brother of the dignified Qilin Hall, I will touch your head?"

Huanhuan pretended to be angry: "To give or not to give?"

"Hey. I bowed my head in a proper manner.

Huan Huan was stunned instead, and smiled happily: "Really touch me, don't you engage in machismo?"

"No. I shook my head.

At least for Huanhuan, I won't come to this set.

"Why?" asked Huanhuan curiously.

"Because I like you, okay?" I joked.

"Really, believe it or not, I'll tell Sister Xiaoyun?" Huan Huan looked at me suspiciously.

I smiled and didn't speak.

Really.

It's just liking, I liked it when I was young, and most of them really just like it.

Like someone's cuteness or sexiness, we didn't know love at that time, but we liked it purely.

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Huanhuan didn't touch my head after all, but just pretended to be old-fashioned and sighed, saying that Sister Xiaoyun knew that she was going to beat her to death.

Alas, I really don't want to hear her mention that name, and I'm going to die.

When I got back to my dormitory, I transferred 8,000 yuan directly to my mother

My mom was surprised and asked me where I got all this money, but I didn't dare to say that I was messing around.

I can only lie, saying that I borrowed some of it, and I earned it part-time.

While I was still brushing my teeth, my mobile phone rang, and I took it to see that it was an unfamiliar number in Rongcheng.

I didn't think much about it, and when I picked it up, I heard an anxious voice over there: "Lin Fei, run through the back door, Duan Feihu sent someone to clean you up at the school!"

Suddenly, my Nima toothbrush cup was knocked over.

This voice is - Du Sicheng?!

I spat out the tap water in my mouth and nervously asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Du Sicheng scolded directly: "Grass mud horse, I still have the heart to ask at this time!"

"Hurry up, there are too many of them to deal with, I'll pick you up at the back door!"

The phone was hung up directly, and I didn't even think about it, so I rushed out the door.

But on the way to the run, my heart was struggling.

Didn't Du Sicheng regard me as a rival in love? And I was a rising star who threatened his position, so didn't he really take this opportunity to kill me?

Damn, think about it carefully, Chu Xiangfang gave me two fields, it won't be Li Hua's and the other is his, right?

It's really possible to think about it this way, maybe Lao Tzu still occupies his wealth and resources.

And Duan Feihu suddenly sent someone to mess with me, he happened to know the news, and he was still answering me at the back door, it's too a coincidence, right?

Then the question arises.

If Du Sicheng is in the shadows, the back door will never be gone.

On the contrary, if he is telling the truth, I will stay in school and wait for death.

Lao Tzu was ruthless and rushed directly to the back door!

Come on, Du Sicheng, let Lao Tzu see if you are a true brother or a fake righteous anger!