Zhao Yan looked at the eldest sister and was silent for a while before saying, "Sister! Thank you! ”

Since childhood, this is the first time that Zhao Yan has seriously said thank you to Zhao Ru, and he seems to have suddenly become sensible. Zhao Ru was a little surprised, but also a little relieved, patted Zhao Yan on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay!" Say thank you to my sister, get up and eat! What's the matter, think about it when you're full! ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Yan showed a smiling face, sat up with his waist straightened, took the food brought by the eldest sister and ate it in a big gulp, the food was a little cold, but he had a good appetite and a large amount of food, and he ate all the big bowl of food in less than two minutes.

"That's it! If you're fine, take a nap! Don't rush to make a decision if you don't understand, time will tell! Sister went down! ”

Zhao Ru took the empty bowl in Zhao Yan's hand and comforted Zhao Yan for a few more words, then smiled and touched Zhao Yan's head and left.

Zhao Yan was the only one left in the attic.

The smile on Zhao Yan's face slowly faded, and his brows furrowed again, he was still at a loss as to what path he would take in the future, and he couldn't see any hope of being together with Xiao Mengyue.

What to do?

The more Zhao Yan thought about it, the more annoyed he became, so he simply got up and pushed open the small wooden door of the attic and walked to the rooftop outside the attic.

The attic where Zhao Yan lives only occupies half of the rooftop, and most of the remaining rooftop has welded steel pipe shelves, on which his family's change of clothes are dried, and there are more than 20 large and small flower pots in the corner, which are planted by her sister Zhao Ru when she is usually free.

Well, there are eaves about a meter wide jutting out of the attic, supported by three cylindrical cement pillars, each of which has a diameter of thirty centimeters.

On the cement pillar in the middle, a shabby quilt was tied, which Zhao Yan usually used to practice boxing.

There are also two broken wooden chairs on the rooftop that have been destroyed beyond recognition by the wind and sun, which Zhao Yan usually uses to practice waist strength, and two things that look very strange, the two round stone benches are tied with five bamboo pieces around each other, the upper end of each bamboo piece is more than twenty centimeters of the stone bench, and the top of each bamboo piece is also tied with a nylon rope, and a small iron ring is tied to the end of the nylon rope.

These two strange things are what Zhao Yan usually uses to practice finger power.

A few years ago, when he wanted to practice finger power, somehow, something like this popped into his mind, and then he went to a nearby park and secretly moved two stone benches back to make this thing.

As mentioned earlier, the population of Daming is not large, only more than 400 million. In addition, the place where Zhao Yan's house is located is only a small city, so Zhao Yan stood on the roof on the second floor, as far as the eye could see, the field of vision was very broad, and he could only see a few high-rise buildings in the distance.

At the top of one of the tall buildings, there was a large bell, and every time the bell chime, half of the town could hear it.

When Zhao Yan walked up to the rooftop, he happened to hear the 12 o'clock punctual announcement, and there were still two hours before the afternoon class.

Zhao Yan looked around, looking at these things, very silent.

Daming Chengping has been too long, now only test culture, not force, hundreds of years ago Daming canceled the martial arts, if there is still martial arts now, he is confident to get a good ranking, but unfortunately not!

Zhao Yan, who was upset and bored, walked to the two stone benches, and silently put the ten fingers of his hands into the ten iron rings, and the five iron rings on one stone bench were just enough for the five fingers of one hand.

Zhao Yan's ten fingers tightened, and the ten bamboo pieces on the stone bench creaked and shrank inward, and the ten fingers slowly let go, and the ten bamboo pieces slowly returned to their original state.

Zhao Yan was silent and practiced again and again.

His ten fingers are thick and powerful, and it is easy to do such exercises.

Bored!

After practicing for a few minutes, Zhao Yan lost interest, turned around and walked to the stone pillar, and began to punch and kick the quilt on the stone pillar with his head stuffy, and the powerful punches and feet hit the stone pillar, making a muffled sound.

Zhao Dongrong, Wu Yimei and others, who were still drinking and chatting in the hall on the first floor, heard the banging sound upstairs, Zhao Dongrong and they were used to it, but Zhao Yan's aunt Wu Yimei was puzzled: "What's going on upstairs?" ”

Zhao Yan's father, Zhao Dongrong, took another sip of the wine glass, bared his teeth and took a breath, and said, "What else can it be?" It must be that rabbit cub practicing that punch again! Sooner or later, the pillar on the roof will be interrupted by him! Fight every day! Something that doesn't make a difference! ”

"So loud?"

Wu Yimei was a little surprised.

Zhao Yan's mother Wu Yiping was not in a good mood at this time, she nodded when she heard the words, and said sullenly: "Ah Yan is too strong!" Since I was a child, I like to fight, and my interest is not in reading at all! Otherwise, I would have been able to get into university by now. ”

……

On the rooftop, Zhao Yan worked hard for more than ten minutes, sweating, and finally stopped.

I took a towel from the drying rack and took some water from the faucet on the rooftop, washed my face in silence, thought about it, and simply took off myself to only a pair of boxer underwear, and wiped my whole body up and down.

After venting for a while just now, the boredom in Zhao Yan's heart finally disappeared a little.

After washing the towel and putting it back on the drying rack, Zhao Yan returned to his attic, fell on the bed and closed his eyes.

He knew that his dream was very special, and at this time, Zhao Yan especially hoped that the guy named Lu Yang in the dream could tell him what to do.

Maybe Zhao Yan vented just now and made himself tired, maybe his hope was heard by the guy in the dream, in short, about ten minutes later, he really fell asleep and really came to the dream.

This time the dream was complicated, completely different from the previous two dreams.

Five years ago, the first time he entered that particularly vivid dream, the guy named Lu Yang had been practicing boxing in a small room.

In the early hours of this morning, the dream he had, the guy named Lu Yang in the dream walked into the rented bookstore, rented a copy of "Full Moon Scimitar" and took it to the classroom to read it, and it was just one thing from beginning to end.

But the third dream that Zhao Yan had at noon that day was like a dream skewer, one moment, the guy named Lu Yang was still writing a novel by hand in an empty classroom, and the next moment, he appeared in a dormitory, and a young man knocked on the door and handed him a thick registered letter.

In the next moment, the Lu Yang in Zhao Yan's dream has changed a lot, and the grade of clothes on his body is obviously a lot higher, what makes Zhao Yan's eyes hot the most is that there is a very beautiful woman in white next to this guy, the two talk and laugh, and they seem very close to each other.

Then, Zhao Yan's dream changed again.

The guy in the dream has improved his dress a lot, and appeared in a very luxurious high-end hotel banquet hall with the appearance of a groom, hundreds of well-dressed male and female guests in the audience, and in the sound of beautiful music, another beautiful woman in a white wedding dress accompanied by a middle-aged man, slowly walked towards him.

Is this marrying Bai Fumei?

……

The dream changed again and again, and Zhao Yan was numb after seeing it, the guy in the dream was too perverted, he was poorer than him at the beginning, and the more he went to the back, the more bullish he became, that guy did not become a rich second generation, but he was very successful in becoming a rich second generation of his father, and the beautiful women around him were beautiful one by one.

"Ah Yan! Ah Yan! ”

Zhao Yan in the dream was woken up by Fan Long's call, opened his eyes, Zhao Yan blinked his eyes, a little confused, the guy named Lu Yang in the dream only relied on a pen and a pair of hands, and he was young and had a net worth of hundreds of millions, and the beauty who was not under Xiao Mengyue slept one after another.

What made Zhao Yan speechless the most was that every time that guy slept with a big beauty, he didn't seem to be very happy after the end.

It's too hateful!

(Thanks to the element of wind, you are beautiful as a flower, Zhang Qingxin rewarded 10 coins, the five fanatics, from the clouds and from the deep sea to reward 100 coins, thanks to the flowers and jade, the color of the night rewarded 10,000 coins, becoming the sixth and seventh helmsmen in this book, thanks to the upset, rewarding 40,000 coins again, becoming the first head of the book.) Thank you all for your support! I'll add another chapter tonight. ）