Chapter One Hundred and Nine
After separating from Qi Anju, Zhang Wei walked to the subway entrance and took the subway back.
When I came out of Mong Kok, the store was still there, and the renovation was urgent, and an area was isolated in front of the store for a construction sign.
Zhang Wei continued to walk to the residence, most of the shops around him had closed, only some restaurants were still open, and there were a few young people lingering, Zhang Wei heard some restless sounds coming from the next door, Zhang Wei didn't want to pay attention, but when he saw a sweet potato shop not far ahead, the figure paid in a hurry, rushed over there, his heart moved slightly, and he fell behind her without hurry.
When he got closer, Zhang Wei immediately saw several people punching and kicking around a person in the middle, a person who looked like a boss next to him was drinking water, and a white-haired old woman next to him looked at a loss and called to stop.
"Stop" Ha Nu stepped forward and shouted, and then remembered something, took out a sweet potato from his pocket and ate a few bites, and then said to the group of people gathered around the boss:
"I want ten?!"
Her series of movements made Zhang Wei stunned for a moment, then stopped, stood in the shadows, and laughed silently.
"I've only got eight, for you" The boss didn't seem to be an ordinary gangster leader, and he wasn't scared by Ha Nu, and smiled a little sarcastically.
Ha Nu, carefully put the sweet potato on the ground, stood up, looked sharp, walked a few steps forward with a serious expression, slowly zipped up her coat, and guessed the starting style of Wing Chun.
Zhang Wei looked at her with a smile on his face, without the slightest sense of worrying about her.
Little girl, kung fu hasn't been practiced at home yet, and her posture is quite sufficient.
may have been affected by the serious attitude of Ha Nu, and the 8 thugs also solemnly surrounded and bowed.
Looking at the somewhat funny scene in front of him, Zhang Wei laughed silently again.
It seems that the movie called Ip Man really seems to have a high influence.
The boss rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Go, bow what a bow, hit!"
A person flies to the Harbin female chain kick, Harbin female horse step back, spread hands to unload, reflexively flirt, forearm directly hit a person's head, homeopathic sinking bridge, three companions, open a person's fist attack, Japanese word punch will knock the opponent away, the figure is undecided, and quickly reflexively build a bridge, catch a person's straight punch, change the fist to a bowed hand, independent step, get up to open the opponent's leg offensive, and hit the person's thigh and knee in a row, so that the opponent loses the center of gravity, and then pull back, lower waist sinking horse, knock down the other party, catch another person's flying kick, break the row hand will beat the other party three or four meters away, knock down a stall, scared the person who was initially beaten by the group, panicked away。 (It's all nonsense, don't take it seriously)
Zhang Wei watched with interest not far away.
It seems that during this period of time, Ha Nu has not relaxed, and has made great progress, and the eight methods of Wing Chun have obtained three of them, and I believe that as long as they are carefully refined, this kung fu can be called a hall and enter the room.
Zhang Wei was thinking about things when he was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't help frowning.
I saw that not far away, Ha Nu had easily and neatly solved seven people, and the last person was also subdued by her and controlled under her.
However, what made Zhang Wei frown was that he didn't know if the girl was fighting, or if she was still unsatisfied, she actually inserted her finger into the man's nostrils and pulled him up.
This girl!
Regardless of the helplessness of Zhang Wei here, with a hint of tangled expression, the girl over there faced the boss.
The boss was a little surprised when he saw Ha Nu's skills just now, and he groaned in his heart.
This woman's kung fu is so high, where did she come out of a master, can train Wing Chun to this level at this age, I haven't heard of such a person in the rivers and lakes!
"Who the hell are you?" the boss looked at Ha Nu with a solemn expression.
"I'm just a Chinese," Ha Nu replied to the question, and said another line.
The boss listened to her words, frowned and thought that she didn't want to reveal her information, and asked again, "Who is your master?"
I saw Ha Nu solemnly take out a photo from her clothes.
Seeing the person in the photo, the boss was stunned, hey, this seems to be a master of practicing Wing Chun!
Then he asked stupidly: "Ip Man?"
Who knew that Ha Nu directly denied it, and then said word by word: "It's Zhen Zhidan!"
The boss was directly speechless, and said without a good breath: "My brain is in water."
Is this woman stupid in practice, why do you keep talking about movie dialogues, I don't know if Ip Man is played by Zhen Zhidan, do you want you to say?!
I don't know which old guy taught her weird, but I prefer to be like I can't beat her, what are you doing now?!
Although he was a little scared in his heart, the boss still calmed down, pretending to disdain to see her, slowly turned around, and said coldly: "Go."
Seeing a few younger brothers, still slowly struggling, my heart became a little anxious.
Who knows if this strange guy will see that he is pretending to be in a hurry, and then beat himself up to get angry.
Thinking of it, the boss panicked a little more, and scolded a few of his subordinates: "Tell you to go, it's not for you to climb, what are you rubbing!"
Eh, it seems to be leaking, so let's use it to run!
Thinking of this, the boss couldn't help but take his hand out of his trouser pocket and run.
The younger brother looked at the boss like this, and he couldn't care about the pain on his body and ran away.
When Zhang Wei lowered his head and thought about things, Ha Nu was talking to the white-haired mother-in-law who was picking up garbage, and the white-haired mother-in-law refused her help, and heard the old man known as "Tianyan" on the rooftop use a headset to inform him, and he didn't care about the paper that had not been picked up on the ground, so he hurried to the place where the old man said.
Ha Nu looked at the direction she rushed over a little blankly, and then chuckled speechlessly.
Help her pick up the littered cardboard boxes and put them on the trailer.
Then he found the sweet potato that had just been placed on the ground, walked over, bent down to pick him up, and blew it.
Before he could straighten his waist, he felt that the light in front of him was blocked by a figure.
She felt her heart stop suddenly, then slowly raised her head, saw the tall figure of the other party, her pupils unconsciously dilated, and she looked at him in a daze, squatting there in a daze.
The corners of Zhang Wei's mouth rose slightly, he chuckled, squatted down and took off the sweet potato in her hand, put a handkerchief on her hand and said, "Don't eat anything on the ground, look at how dirty your hands are, wipe it." ”
Ha Nu didn't speak, she still looked at him blankly and didn't say a word.
Zhang Wei looked at her, his pupils shrank, and he helped her up, but said with a smile on his face: "What are you looking at? Don't you know? Or do you want me to help you wipe your hands?"
"Well, no, I'll just do it myself" Ha Nu immediately came to her senses, a little shy.
Then he lowered his head slightly, and wiped his hands as if he was very serious, and there was silence for a while.
"I saw it all just now, I played well, and it seems that I didn't put in a lot of effort. Zhang Wei looked at her and said with a smile.
"Well, I go there every morning to practice. ”
Ha Nu looked up at Zhang Wei's face and said, then turned her head again.
Zhang Wei nodded with an unchanged expression.
"You're off work at this time?"
"No, I came back from dinner with a colleague," Zhang Wei said.
"Oh, you must be busy these days, aren't you?" asked Ha Nu in a casual whisper.
"Would you like to eat some more sweet potatoes? The restaurant where I ate at night didn't taste good, and I didn't eat anything. Zhang Wei asked with a smile as if he hadn't heard her question.
"Oh, yes!" Ha Nu looked at Zhang Wei's smile, stunned for a moment, and then replied.
"Handkerchief, I'll wash it and return it to you."
"It's okay"
"Oh," Ha Nu replied, not knowing what to say.
With his head down, he and Zhang Wei went to the shop that sold roasted sweet potatoes and ordered two sweet potatoes.
Because the sweet potatoes are not good yet, the two of them have to wait a little.
The two stood in front of the stall and didn't speak, Ha Nu turned her head to peek at Zhang Wei's side face, and when Zhang Wei turned around, she quickly turned her head away.
The sweet potatoes were ready, Zhang Wei paid the boss, took two wrapped sweet potatoes, and handed one to Ha Nu.
"Thank you," Ha Nu replied with both hands.
His fingers inadvertently touched Zhang Wei's hand, and he paused, feeling that her hand was very smooth and tender, but it was also very cold.
"So, will you get up tomorrow for morning exercise?" said Ha Nu as she took the sweet potato.
"Well, it will," Zhang Wei responded.
"Well, okay, I'll go too" Ha Nu happily replied as if she had received a treasure.
"Ouch, huh..." Ha Nu was happy, forgetting that the sweet potato was freshly roasted and very hot, so she took a bite directly, and sure enough, it was scalded, so she called out.
"So careless, spit it out!" Zhang Wei turned his head to see the situation, stopped and put his left hand on the corner of her mouth.
But I don't know what she thinks, she just doesn't spit it out, she snorts a few times, and actually swallows it.
"Is it so delicious? Don't you want to vomit it out?" Zhang Wei glanced at her, angry and funny.
Ha Nu fanned her mouth with her hand, stuck out her tongue, looked at Zhang Wei, and could only nod in pain.
Zhang Wei took a look, and there was a piece of skin on her lower lip that was obviously red, it should have been burned when she first put it in her mouth, and it might be swollen if she didn't treat it.
He glanced around the stalls for some ice or something. But now it's the end of the year, the weather has already turned cold, and it's a big night, and there are some hot drinks and cooked foods to warm the stomach, and why are there those ice cubes.
Zhang Wei looked at it, there were tears in the corners of his painful eyes, and the Ha Nu with her mouth open, didn't think about it, so she bent her index finger up, put it on the lips of the Ha Nu, secretly adjusted the breath in her body, and rushed to the finger position little by little, Zhang Wei's index finger became crystal clear for a while, and you could vaguely see the looming blood vessels in the fingers, and the entire palm also exuded bursts of cold air around it.
Ha Nu was frightened by Zhang Wei's sudden movements, and before she could react, she felt like a very cold ice cube was put on her mouth, not only her lips no longer hurt, but also a cool breath poured into her mouth, dissipating the original heat, making her subconsciously close her lips, holding Zhang Wei's fingers, smelling a good fragrance on the tip of her nose, and licking it with the tip of her tongue.
Zhang Wei was stunned, and the picture of kissing her that day suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he was pressed down, he can't be distracted now, now his fingers are not just simple and cold, but also as hard as iron, as long as you don't pay attention, flick it, don't think about it completely.
After a while, Zhang Wei estimated that it should be about the same, and then said to the girl who looked directly at him: "Is it better?"
But Ha Nu didn't respond, didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly.
Zhang Wei sighed secretly and had to ask again.
Ha Nu reacted at this time, opened her mouth a little reluctantly, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Wei's withdrawn hand, only to find Zhang Wei's distinctive fingers, and was stunned.
What's going on? Can this still be considered kung fu?
Then I saw the finger that recovered quickly, and there was still a little crystal liquid on it, and I thought that I had been holding his finger just now, and it seemed that I had licked it with my tongue.
Wait, tongue?... Lick?
Unconsciously, I remembered some of the shameful pictures of the 18 bans that I had peeked at before, and my head was unkempt, as if it was suddenly congested, and my whole face turned red, and I didn't dare to look at Zhang Wei.