Chapter 8 - Five Fowl Plays

Xiao Qiao has no habit of recognizing the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoActually, you have to know that when a person is not capable of picking on the environment, he can only adapt to everything.

But today, lying on this soft and comfortable bed, he had insomnia for the first time in a long time. Hearing Lin Yuxin's sentence "I want him", Xiao Qiao got drunk, and until this time he lived in the same villa as Lin Yuxin, he felt as illusory as a dream.

Xiao Qiao didn't know why Lin He made the suggestion to move in by himself, but in the face of the opportunity to get along with the goddess and a series of figures on his salary, he signed his name without any hesitation.

As for the reason for hiring himself to protect Lin Yuxin, Xiao Qiao didn't ask in detail, that was not something he should consider, what he had to do was not to let Lin Yuxin be harmed in the slightest before the contract was terminated. In this regard, Xiao Qiao is very confident.

"Hey, she said she wanted me." Xiao Qiao thought beautifully.

"Boy, brain damage is also a disease, and it must be treated as soon as possible." Hua Tuo really couldn't stand his nymphomaniac appearance, and said out loud.

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Nothing was said all night.

"Why doesn't this refrigerator at home have anything but drinks?" Xiao Qiao thought depressedly. He was woken up hungry and looking for something to eat, but found that he couldn't find it.

There was a "bang", there was a sound of the door closing upstairs, and Lin Yuxin walked down neatly. She wore a bright shirt today and a pair of tight leather pants underneath to complement her seductive curves.

Xiao Qiao hurriedly stood up, and it took a lot of effort to take his eyes off Lin Yuxin's face, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry... I'm not supposed to mess with your stuff, I'm just looking for something to eat. ā€

Lin Yuxin smiled elegantly: "It's okay, you also live in this house, what's wrong with a refrigerator that can't be moved?" It's just that Miao'er and I can't cook, so there are no ingredients in the refrigerator at home, are you hungry? ā€

The Miao'er in Lin Yuxin's mouth is her best friend, Shan Miao'er. The two lived in the same room on the second floor, but now that the National Day holiday was over, she went back to Yanjing.

"No... No. Xiao Qiao didn't want to cause trouble to Lin Yuxin, so he directly denied it. As a result, before he finished speaking, his stomach "gurgled", which made Xiao Qiao even more embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm hungry too, I asked Cai Bo to ask for some food to be delivered." Lin Yuxin seemed to see what Xiao Qiao was thinking. After that, she took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Cai Bo, it's me, Xin'er." I'm a little hungry, please bring some more food. ā€

hung up the phone, and Cai Bo on the other end was still a little strange: "It's only ten o'clock, why is Xin'er going to have lunch?" Isn't it twelve o'clock every day? But he didn't think much about it, Lin Yuxin wanted to eat, just send it to her himself. By the way, you have to do more, Xiao Qiao is also there.

While waiting for Uncle Cai to deliver the meal, Xiao Qiao and Lin Yuxin sat at the dinner table dryly, the two of them didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing. Xiao Qiao didn't know what to say, and second, because what happened just now was too embarrassing and had no face to speak.

"Ding-dong." The doorbell rang, and Xiao Qiao ran away from the dining table as if he had been granted amnesty. He secretly thought: "Cai Bo, you are really a good person, if you don't come again, I will be suffocated to death by this dull atmosphere." ā€

"Xiao Qiao, are you used to living here?" Cai Bo saw that the person who came to open the door was Xiao Qiao, and handed over the things in his hand to him with a smile.

Xiao Qiao replied: "I'm quite used to it. I'm really embarrassed, I have to bother Cai Bo to personally deliver the food, and I will leave the cooking from now on. ā€

Cai Bo waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a meal." However, the food outside is not as fragrant as the food you make, so you can cook it when you have time. Don't stand here, come into the house and eat, it won't taste good when it's cold. ā€

Xiao Qiao was surprised: "Cai Bo didn't come in to eat together?" ā€

"No, there's something going on at the company, I have to go back quickly." Cai Bo said with a smile. He has no children under his knees, and he has not experienced this kind of feeling of being cared for for a long time, but today when Xiao Qiao said this, his heart suddenly warmed.

Cai Bolai walked quickly, leaving only Xiao Qiao and Lin Yuxin, and the atmosphere became silent again. Xiao Qiao buried his head in the rice bowl and only cared about pulling rice into his mouth.

"Do you hate me?" Lin Yuxin suddenly came out with such a sentence.

Xiao Qiao didn't know why she said this, and hurriedly explained: "If you don't hate it, how can you ask like this?" ā€

Lin Yuxin smiled and said, "Oh? Why don't you hate me, why don't you look at me? Don't even take the initiative to talk to me? I don't think that's how you do that to Cai Bo. ā€

His own approach was so misunderstood by Lin Yuxin, Xiao Qiao regretted it. He hurriedly said: "I don't look at you because you are too beautiful, and staring at a beautiful woman will only show that I am a pervert; I don't talk to you because I'm not very good at dealing with people, you know, I don't usually have anyone to talk to. ā€

"Isn't it for you men to see that women are beautiful and they can't see them?" Lin Yuxin asked rhetorically. She suddenly found that Xiao Qiao's helpless appearance was very cute, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"That sounds right." Xiao Qiao pondered. Then he glanced up at Lin Yuxin, and when he saw the smile in the other party's eyes, he realized that he had been fooled. This girl is so bad that she tempted me to see her, but I liked it.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you." Lin Yuxin put her hands on the table, held her cheeks, and swept around Xiao Qiao with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Xiao Qiao, I actually think you are very strange." You can beat Cai Bo in a few moves, but you were bullied so badly at school, how is this possible? Can you tell me, which of these two is the real you? ā€

"Both are the real me, but I can't tell you why this is happening." Hiding something from a woman will definitely make her impression greatly discounted in Lin Yuxin's heart, but Xiao Qiao has no choice but to refuse to answer directly.

"Can you tell me why you skipped school the other day?" Lin Yuxin did not continue to dwell on this topic, everyone has their own secrets, she understands.

There are about 20 students in the history department, and some public courses are merged into other departments, such as English, big things, etc., so Lin Yuxin can occasionally see Xiao Qiao. In order to get that pitiful scholarship before, Xiao Qiao never missed class, but this time he was directly absent from class for almost a week, and the teachers who named him felt incredible.

"Chased and beaten by Wu Hao, I ran the red light directly in a hurry, and ended up in a car accident and went to the hospital." Xiao Qiao's tone was calm, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

"It's too much." Lin Yuxin was indignant after hearing this, and her plump upper circumference fell together because of her emotional excitement: "Then what are you going to do?" I don't know why you're acting so cowardly in school, but they almost killed you, are you ready to do nothing? ā€

Xiao Qiao's dark eyes lit up with flames: "No, it's my turn to make a move this time." ā€

The humiliation I have suffered, and the pain I have endured, will be brought back in you tenfold and hundredfold. It doesn't matter if I am a villain, or if I am a bully, I want you miscellaneous people to kneel in front of me forever!

After dinner, Lin Yuxin went back upstairs to rest. Shan Miao'er was not there, and no one played with her.

After Xiao Qiao packed up the leftovers and garbage, he put them at the door, waiting to throw them away the next time he went out.

After all this last night, he also went back to his room. It's autumn, but it's not much cooler than summer. Xiao Qiao took off the clothes on his upper body and collapsed on the bed shirtless.

"Are you exhibitionist? Can't you turn on the air conditioner on a hot day? You have to take off your clothes. Hua Tuo suddenly scolded. He is a particular person, and he is not used to this kind of coarse style.

"Hua Lao." Xiao Qiao didn't answer, but said: "I want to learn Wufowl Opera, but I can't find a way in my head, why is this?" I remember you said before that I would have your abilities. ā€

Hua Tuo nodded: "I did say that, but have you ever thought that there is a difference between memory and ability?" You have the same strength as Xiang Yu, but you can't lead a thousand armies, why is this? Because you don't have the memory of Xiang Yu galloping on the battlefield, you have to deal with a few gangsters and ask Xiang Yu to help you by your side. ā€

"In the same way, you have my medical skills but you can't use the Five Fowl Opera, just because you don't have my memory. So, if you want to, you'll have to start from scratch. ā€

Xiao Qiao didn't complain, and rolled over from the bed: "Then let's start, Hua Lao." ā€

Five Bird Opera is a set of medical qigong with national style, which can prevent, cure and prolong life according to the ancient guidance and breathing techniques of the Eastern Han Dynasty, which studied the activity characteristics of tigers, deer, bears, apes and birds, and combined with the functions of human organs, meridians and qi and blood.

"The whole body is relaxed, the intention is to guard the dantian, the breathing is even, and the body and spirit are one." Hua Tuo said to Xiao Qiao: "To practice the Five Fowl Opera, you must grasp the four links of form, spirit, mind, and qi. ā€

shape, that is, the posture when practicing. The ancients said: "If the shape is not right, the qi will not be smooth, if the qi is not smooth, the mind will be restless, and if the mind is restless, the mind will be scattered", which shows the importance of posture in practice.

God, that is, demeanor, verve. The way to health lies in the unity of form and spirit. The practice of fitness qigong should be done only by the gods. Only when God is in the middle, and then can he be in the form of the outside.

Meaning, that is, the idea, the artistic conception. "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" pointed out: "The heart is the master of the five internal organs, and the heart is shaken." The "heart" here refers to the brain, which means that people's thinking activities and emotional changes can affect the function of the internal organs. Therefore, in the practice, it is necessary to eliminate emotions and thoughts that are not conducive to physical health as much as possible, and create a beautiful internal environment.

Qi, that is, the exercise of breathing during practice, is also called pranayama. It means that the practitioner consciously pays attention to the breathing adjustment, and constantly experiences, masters, and uses the breathing method that is suitable for his physical condition or the change of movement.