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Originally, he fainted after drinking too much, and after being punched Xing Zhaoyang felt that it was completely dark, and adjusted for a while, and finally waited until he couldn't turn around, and then he found himself lying on the ground.

His arms propped up his body and rolled into the dust. The place where he was beaten on his face was hot, and after changing jobs, filming generally had protective measures, and he rarely suffered such injuries, and the pain reminded him of the army, and the raging fire in his heart seemed to be ignited.

This strength, it seems that Zeng Jin is holding back his strength.

Xing Zhaoyang lowered his head to hide his smile, and slowly got up, his smile was no longer there, "You did it first!" Don't cry to my girlfriend afterwards and say I bullied you! He quickly stepped forward and gave Zeng Jin a fist.

Zeng Jin raised his hand to block, but he couldn't prevent the opponent's leg from flying again, and he took a blow and retreated several steps in a row, "You just admit it, in front of my apprentice, when it comes to being tall, you will never be able to compare to me." Because it hurts your self-esteem as a boyfriend, you feel uncomfortable! ”

Xing Zhaoyang attacked again, "The past is just a memory, Monet will be the only one in the future, you will never be able to compare to me." ”

Zeng Jin raised his leg to repel Xing Zhaoyang's fist, turned around and kicked him again, catching him off guard.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xing Zhaoyang smiled calmly, "There is no announcement around Ming'er, I am out today, and I must decide the winner!" ”

"You can't beat me when you're competing in the team, so don't waste your efforts today."

"How do you know the result if you don't try? Just like Monet, maybe it will work! Xing Zhaoyang spit out words like a needle, and the needle pierced Zeng Jin's heart.

Zeng Jin snapped his wrist twice and twisted his neck, "Then it's okay, no matter what the result is today, don't go to Monet to cry your nose." Gradually, the two simply did not speak, and began to draw their fists and feet seriously. Every attack was solid.

Rivalry between men. The atmosphere was all in plain sight, and the two knew in their hearts that this was a "fist and foot competition" without victory or defeat, and whoever released the water looked down on each other. The only way to face it seriously is to face it seriously. is the greatest respect for each other.

In addition to this, this is a watershed moment that ends the current state, and from now on, they will continue to live their own lives, and everything that used to be is a thing of the past.

Roared. The two fought again.

On the banks of the Minjiang River, there are still a lot of tourists at night, and there is no shortage of yachts coming and going in the river, carrying passengers, singing songs every night. For first-time visitors to Minshi, Minjiang yacht is a must-play. On the yacht that was about to dock, there were already tourists by the window who noticed the movement here, and for the sake of caution, they called the police.

Judging from the fists and feet of the two, they are obviously serious, and the strength is even more amazing. Just looking at it makes people's hearts tremble. Not to mention the real pain of being beaten.

After a while, passers-by also noticed the movement here, and were frightened when they saw the professional posture of the two, and hurriedly stayed away with their children, while the couple led their girlfriends to the side.

Compared to these, the concentration of the two people involved in it is incomprehensible. It wasn't until the two of them had no strength and each had a color on their faces that they sat on the ground and truce.

But just gasped for breath when I heard the sound of a siren not far away.

Without thinking, the two of them ran away. In the direction of the barbecue stand just now.

Because they were too focused in the fight, they only felt pain at this time, one holding his leg and the other holding his arm. Limping and looking for shelter everywhere. Finally, after the police car stopped, they found an abandoned abandoned boat, and the two obediently hid inside the boat, looking in the direction of the police car through the gap in the window.

Shoulder to shoulder, each can hear each other's gasps.

At this time, three uniformed policemen walked down from the police car on the riverside, each holding something in his hand. The distance was too far to see clearly, and I couldn't see where the people who were fighting after walking along the riverside. When passing by the wreck, the hearts of the two people hiding inside were about to jump out.

I thought that the police had withdrawn directly, but the conscientious police also called the unit back, and after confirming that the place where the two were fighting, they looked back again, but still didn't find anyone, so they drove away.

The two people who were holding the window were relieved and sat on the ground with a sigh of relief. Facing each other, they all smiled when they saw each other's red and purple faces through the faint moonlight. Laughter hovers in the wreck, unbridled.

"You're the police, what are you running?"

"The nonsense has been investigated strictly, if I am arrested, I must be punished. If you can't get the skin, you have to pick it up. Just to fight you? I've been wronged. So what do you run? "The most wronged thing is not the punishment of the back, but the news is transmitted back to the team and laughed at. It doesn't matter if your girlfriend hasn't robbed someone, what's the matter if you fight and solve it?

Xing Zhaoyang touched the wound at the corner of his mouth, bared his teeth and snorted, "Don't forget, I'm a public figure, if this matter is exposed, the previous press conference will be in vain." Now that the media is keeping an eye on Monet, as soon as there is news on my side, she will inevitably be implicated. ”

"You have a conscience."

Seeing the other party's face being beaten into a pig's head, the two couldn't help but laugh again, "I beat this all by me?" Zeng Jin sighed twice, "Look at this, you won't be able to start work for half a month." It can be regarded as relieving the hatred in my heart, and our accounts will be written off! ”

"I'm less proud, forget to tell you and I haven't worked recently, and from tomorrow onwards I'll stay at home reading books, reading newspapers and watching TV, and I'm very comfortable." Isn't it just that I haven't seen anyone for a few days? It's you, you have to go to work tomorrow, and you have to report to leaders at all levels just after the case is over, hey...... Brother, I knew I didn't do it lightly just now, I'm sorry. Go home at night and think of excuses. ”

Zeng Jin just took a breath, then filled his stomach again, and his smile disappeared, he said seriously, "When you were eating just now, you deliberately provoked me, right?" "Provoke him, let him vent and release it.

Xing Zhaoyang can also think of this method.

The plan was seen through, Xing Zhaoyang was not embarrassed, although you and I were willing to do it, but he was ashamed of what he did after all, "Didn't I release the water either, as you just said, the two of us are even." ”

"Fall for your kid again! I knew how many times I would have played. But why use this method, make it clear to tell me, let's have a proper competition, it's the same. ”

"Then the atmosphere is not right, in the case of no wine, let's find an empty space, I told you to start fighting, and then you come up with a fist, where is this style of painting!"

Zeng Jin made up for it and nodded, "Yes." He shook his fist, he used too much force just now, and he was also suffering under the reaction, and it is estimated that Xing Zhaoyang is the same.

But after venting, my heart was indeed much lighter, "No matter what, I will bless you, but there is a word to say ahead, if you find that you have something to be sorry for Monet, or one day you give up her and don't plan to cherish it, don't blame me for being a brother and treating others in the same way." ”

"Don't worry, you won't have a chance."

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )>