The atmosphere at the table was very weird, Lin Zihan was eating an omelette, his eyes wandering between Wu Kexin and Lu Xin. After drinking too much wine last night, Lin Zihan couldn't remember what happened, and only remembered some fragments of memory.

looked at Lu Xin's appearance, as if nothing had happened, with delicate red lips and a small face that could be broken, he carefully ate a bite of fried egg and picked up a piece of carefully baked bread.

Slender and slender fingers, carefully pinched the bread, tore off a small piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully. The lips are closed, the face rises and falls slightly, the tip of the tongue is disturbed in the mouth, and the cheeks are slightly bulging.

If he hadn't known Lu Xin's identity, Lin Zihan would definitely regard her as a rich lady, at least a pampered princess, when he saw someone eating breakfast so elegantly.

No one would associate a little princess who pays so much attention to etiquette and pursues the quality of life with a warrior who kills enemies with a knife on the battlefield, goes in and out of the wilderness area alone, and fights against terrible beasts, let alone a king-level enhancer.

"Nothing happened last night, with Sister Xin's strength, it should be easy for me to subdue." Lin Zihan thought in his heart, looking at Lu Xin in front of him in a daze, the fried egg in his hand had been held for a long time, and it had not been delivered to his mouth.

"Isn't it delicious?" Lu Xin noticed Lin Zihan's appearance, still holding the fried egg in his hand.

"Hmm~" Lin Zihan replied vaguely.

All this was seen by Wu Kexin, Wu Kexin's eyes widened, staring at Lin Zihan, "Why, when I see my beautiful sister, I don't eat anything." The small mouth pursed again, and his eyes looked at Lin Zihan viciously.

It's as if what Lin Zihan did last night has reached the point of unforgivability.

Hearing Wu Kexin's words, Lu Xin just smiled, gently tore off a piece of bread, and put it in his mouth. Looking at Wu Kexin's appearance, Lin Zihan rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and replied to Wu Kexin with his mouth.

"What the hell did I do last night? Don't you feel like the atmosphere is weird? ”

"What did you do, I don't know?" Wu Kexin also opened her mouth and responded to Lin Zihan with an exaggerated lip shape.

"I broke last night, how do I know?"

"Do you remember breaking yourself?" Wu Kexin glanced at Lin Zihan with disgust, ignored him anymore, and continued to eat his breakfast.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry about last night." Lin Zihan still opened his mouth to break the strange silence, and after speaking, he stuffed the fried egg into his mouth, his mouth was full, and he chewed hard.

Originally, Lin Zihan was ready for a storm, but except for the sound of knives and forks, no one spoke. Lu Xin even ate bread by himself as if he hadn't heard it, ignoring Lin Zihan at all.

"I'm full." Wu Kexin gobbled up the food on the plate for a while, "Big sister, I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Go ahead." Lu Xin looked at Wu Kexin with a smile, her eyes were full of spoiling, the kind of sister to sister's doting. When Wu Kexin left, he didn't forget to give Lin Zihan another roll of his eyes, and left a sentence with an exaggerated mouth.

"You're asking for a blessing." I didn't forget to stick out my tongue and make a grimace.

Looking at Wu Kexin, who jumped upstairs, Lin Zihan was completely covered in place, and the fried egg in his mouth was swallowed alive before he chewed it.

Wu Kexin left the dining table and went up to the second floor, the atmosphere that had eased a lot became weird again, Lin Zihan could only bow his head and eat breakfast, and looked at Lu Xin from time to time.

At this time, Lu Xin was wearing such a pale yellow home clothes, relatively loose clothes seemed to be put on his body, with a deep low neckline, showing the snow-white place of his neck and delicate collarbones.

The ponytail was a little loose, the hair was hanging from the ears, covering half of the ears, the eyes were like pools, the slender eyelashes swept up and down, and the corners of the eyes were painted with a faint eyeliner.

It's just that Lin Zihan now, how can he have the heart to appreciate the beautiful Lu Xin, his mind is full of memories of last night, and some memories after the fragments.

Lin Zihan, who was in a daze, his eyes just fell on Lu Xin's chest, and his mind began to recall the events of last night.

"I'm done eating, I'm cleaning up the table." Lu Xin stood up, and when he saw Lin Zihan's stunned appearance and the eyes that fell on his chest, he just smiled.

On the contrary, it was Lin Zihan, who was already a lot cramped, and now he was even more embarrassed, his face flushed, and he also got up to help clean up the table. In a hurry, the plates and knives and forks kept ringing, and people panicked and almost broke the plates in their hands.

"Senior sister, I'll come." Lin Zihan carefully packed up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.

"Alright, pack up and come to the training room to find me." Lu Xin smiled, looked at Lin Zihan's helpless appearance, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, picked up the blanket on the sofa in the living room, and walked into the dressing room.

Ten minutes later, in the training room of the Zhongqing Pavilion, Lin Zihan realized the feeling he had when he faced Ling Fangyuan last time, the coercion that came to his face, and Lu Xin in front of him seemed to be a different person.

There is no gentleness and generosity in the morning, more like a demon who kills people without blinking, with a fierce killing intent in his eyes, and his moves are fierce, approaching the vital point, forcing Lin Zihan to retreat step by step.

The training room in the villa is small and does not have an adequate database of simulations, which are mostly used for short practice simulations. Lin Zihan took a few steps back, then retreated to the wall, and took a step back with his right foot, just to the wall.

With his arms crossed in front of him, Lu Xin punched extremely fast, although it was not as powerful as Ling Fangyuan's moves, but with his extremely fast punches, Lin Zihan couldn't react.

Taking advantage of Lu Xin's punch, Lin Zihan seized the opportunity, turned defense into offense, and quickly stretched out his hand. A palm pressed on Lu Xin's shoulder, and his five fingers exerted force, pinching Lu Xin's shoulder fiercely like a tiger's claw.

By the moment of the shot, Lin Zihan blocked Lu Xin's punch with his left arm, took advantage of the backhand, wrapped around Lu Xin's wrist, and held Lu Xin's forearm with his left hand. Lin Zihan, who was in his hands on the victory, was thinking about showing off his pride, and before he could say anything.

was punched heavily in the abdomen, and the whole person's feet were off the ground, and Lu Xin grabbed the collar and threw him away. The whole person was slammed on the floor, and this time he felt that his bones were falling apart, and Lin Zihan didn't have time to react.

was wrapped around Lu Xin's legs around his waist, made a 360-degree turn, and fell to the floor again. Lu Xin's legs were locked around Lin Zihan's waist, his arms were locked around his throat, and his body was lying flat on the floor.

Lin Zihan, who refused to admit defeat, came to the back with an elbow blow, which was flexibly dodged by Lu Xin, and with a "bang~" sound, he hit the floor, starting from the elbow joint, and a feeling of numbness spread throughout his entire arm.

In the moment when Lin Zihan was numb, Lu Xin's left hand wrapped around Lin Zihan's neck, grabbed Lin Zihan's hand tightly, and pulled it back hard, locking Lin Zihan's arm. Pressing harder, the painful Lin Zihan hurriedly forgive.

"Senior sister, senior sister, I was wrong, I was wrong." Lin Zihan's arms relaxed, and he didn't dare to resist and struggle anymore, for fear of angering Lu Xin again and ushering in more terrible torture.

To say that Ling Fangyuan was really terrifying at that time, punching and kicking, it was just physical suffering. Although Lu Xin's moves were not as powerful as Ling Fangyuan's, they were a means of breaking bones every time, and the pain was unbearable.

"You just have this little move, it's really in vain for Instructor Ling's hard work." Letting go of Lin Zihan, Lu Xin straightened his clothes, smoothed the folds on his clothes, stood up, and turned his back to Lin Zihan.

Lin Zihan, who had been cleaned up, got up and rubbed his joints, and now he only felt like he was falling apart. "Senior sister, you are also a martial artist taught by Instructor Ling? Why is there such a big gap in moves? ”

"There are some moves and skills that you have to learn, but it's more about turning these into your own, and according to your own ability, you can make the same moves play a different effect." At this moment, Lu Xin is like an instructor.

Said a lot of fighting skills, a lot of training skills, a lot of skills to survive in the wilderness...... But Lin Zihan only remembered one sentence, "Use it for yourself." Question: Lin Zihan's eyes are all on that charming back.

"Last night's incident, thank you, senior sister." Seeing Lu Xin turn around, Lin Zihan didn't know what to say, so he repeated what he said at dinner in the morning.

"Do you remember what you did when you drank too much?" Lu Xin's eyes were sharp, and a pair of bright eyes met Lin Zihan's gaze. Lin Zihan, who was weak-hearted, scratched his head, and looked at him with a dodgy look.

"I'll help you remember." As he spoke, Lu Xin sat cross-legged in the training room and began to describe what Lin Zihan did last night and those crazy words.

Lu Xin, who received the news, rushed to the bar, and Lin Zihan, who had drunk too much at that time, leaned on the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand, and refused to let go. When he saw Lu Xin, he grabbed Lu Xin's hand and pulled him over to worship him.

The groggy Lin Zihan, his body swayed, and he didn't take a few steps before he fell headlong on the sofa. He was still muttering something, and from time to time he shouted, "Come on." ”

Seeing this, Lu Xin chatted briefly with Chen Ling, then picked up Lin Zihan and walked out of the bar.

Along the way, Lin Zihan was still talking and laughing, saying that he was a terrifying god of death, that he was a genius, that he killed people without blinking, and that he hunted fierce beasts even more unequivocally, saying that he had made countless contributions in Longcheng......

Before he could say a few words in Longcheng, Lin Zihan began to cry, tears brushed away, but he didn't say a word.

"I asked you, what's wrong, you didn't speak, you kept crying, crying, crying all the way." Lu Xin said, and just smiled.

Lu Xin, who was carrying Lin Zihan on his back, was uncomfortable by Lin Zihan's appearance, and scolded: "You are a man, what are you crying ......" As if educating his younger brother, Lu Xin counted Lin Zihan down.

After the counting, Lu Xin's nose was sour, and he hugged Lin Zihan, who was crying tightly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow.

Even if he is a calm extreme soldier, even if he has experienced more killing, in the hearts of these people, there is a weakness that will collapse if he touches it, and Lin Zihan, who obviously drank too much, touched his own weakness.

"Did I really cry? Crying so badly? Lin Zihan didn't believe it, for so many years, he had never shed a tear, he was alone in this world, and only he could rely on. Since he was a teenager, Lin Zihan has been self-reliant.

Compared with his peers, Lin Zihan has matured too much, even more mature than many adults. After so many years and so many experiences, how could Lin Zihan cry and do such a meaningless and useless thing.

"It's not scary to cry, it's not shameful, it's just a catharsis that you've suppressed for too long." Lu Xin said, turning his head to look away, his eyes became brighter and clearer.

At this time, Lin Zihan didn't say a word, lowered his head, and recalled that he had been going on for so many years, more than ten years of ups and downs, from an immature child to a ruthless killer, and a few people knew the sadness of these years.

Tears crossed Lin Zihan's face, he had never felt so powerless and confused, he had never felt that he urgently needed to rely on. Lin Zihan hugged Lu Xin, and in her arms, he cried again......

More than ten years of ups and downs, more than ten years of depression, at this moment, surged into my heart, completely defeated Lin Zihan, and the heart that I thought was strong completely defeated that line of defense......