During the shooting, Yang Xiaohai, who had no distractions, completely ignored Jia Chengsu. It's not that Yang Xiaohai is arrogant, but that he believes that Jia Chengsu has bad intentions towards him. Not to mention anything else, I still haven't forgotten the pain of my toes being crushed. I have to say, first impressions are too important! The two have not liked each other since they first met. Being able to maintain a semblance of calm is considered restraint.

In Jia Chengsu's chatter, Yang Xiaohai finished filming. He tucked his phone into his arms and turned around and walked to his tent, not even bothering to turn off his computer. Jia Chengsu gritted his teeth and rattled, clenched and released his fists, repeated several times, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief and turned off the machine.

Yang Xiaohai stood in front of the tent and took out his mobile phone, flipped to the second style of the "First Set of Military Physical Boxing": "Throat Piercing Bullet Kick", and practiced seriously according to the prompts of the text and pictures. Not far from him, Wang Xiaona was staring at a sparrow intently. The bird jumped and jumped, slowly jumping towards a small pile of crumbs.

It's just that it hesitates and doesn't jump resolutely. I finally jumped two steps forward, but took another step back, tilting my little head and looking up and down, left and right. Wang Xiaona had a shabby piece of floral cloth on her head, and she was clutching a thin hemp rope tightly in her hand. At the other end of the rope was a small thin wooden stick. The small wooden stick supported a blue openwork plastic basket.

Farther away, Jia Chengsu turned off the computer, scolded the person who took care of the computer, returned to the tent, and continued to work on his never-ending case.

And Xu Xugao, the director of the office who had brief contact with Yang Xiaohai, frowned deeply, and wrote the word "agree" on a crumpled piece of paper.

The two brothers, Lu Da and Lu Yin, touched their round stomachs, and you poured cold water with me one bowl at a time. The "eighth master" on one side stretched his long neck and tried to escape from a metal canned box.

Leng Qian was in a closed tent, carefully rubbing a beautiful glass bottle. As if with great determination, he poured a little milky liquid from the bottle. She couldn't wait to spread it as evenly as possible on her face, before she smiled and sighed, and put away the bottle labeled "Xianghao Materia Medica" with a cherished heart.

Patience and perseverance paid off, and the birds couldn't resist the sweet flavor of the white flowers, and rubbed in front of the breadcrumbs little by little. I bowed my head twice, and before the taste of the food melted on the tip of my tongue, the sky suddenly turned dark. Then, in a panic, it chirped and fluttered in the plastic basket.

"Caught! Ha! Wang Xiaona jumped up and clapped her hands excitedly. But he just shouted and stopped. Like a little squirrel, she folded her hands in front of her, jumped up to the plastic basket, and buttoned the cloth pocket in her hand.

The rest of the people gathered in twos and threes, chatting and chatting about life, squandering their peaceful time.

Everybody is busy working on the cramped rooftops. Some are living in fear, while others are sticking to their habits. Either way, time is fair for everyone. It's good to have something to do, at least when a large piece of toast bread and a small piece of butter are delivered to Yang Xiaohai, he has successfully forgotten about hunger.

But forgetting that hunger is not the same as not being hungry, and he has no reason to refuse the food that is delivered to his door. He wasn't even interested in asking about the origin of the food, so he tore open the package and gobbled it up. When the plastic bag fell to the ground, he woke up violently: "Why don't you leave some for Sister Wang?" ”

Frustrated, Yang Xiaohai sneered: "I'm really hungry and dizzy, don't you have any self-control?" Next time you get something to eat, be sure to save some. ”

It's just that plans are far from changing as fast as they are. The essentials of the "military body boxing" are still haunting my heart, and before I know it, the sky is dark again. As soon as the phone went black, Yang Xiaohai fell into darkness. Shaking off the stinky sweat on his body, following the path of the day, Yang Xiaohai walked towards the water pipe.

This time it was extraordinarily stopped. Someone was whispering, but no one bothered him. Yang Xiaohai deliberately observed, and sure enough, he didn't see Tie Ruannan. Raising his eyebrows, Yang Xiaohai was no longer suspicious, first plugged the charger into the socket strip, and then walked to the water pipe and turned on the faucet.

The sound of rushing water came, and Yang Xiaohai lowered his head and found that he didn't know who had put a big basin under the faucet. Dirty water is also water, and flushing the toilet is also good.

"It's really full of life!" In this crisis-ridden world, you can still see such a home scene. Yang Xiaohai sighed and put his head under the faucet, letting the cold tap water wash away the sweat stains. Xu didn't feel like it was enjoyable, so Yang Xiaohai simply squatted down and leaned under the faucet. Soon it soaked all over the body.

After taking a cold shower with clothes, Yang Xiaohai returned to the tent. Stripped naked, he climbed into the tent with a fully charged mobile phone. The flash charging function has become a magic skill at this time, and relying on this convenience, this charging did not alarm anyone.

Yang Xiaohai looked at his mobile phone, and under the repeated browsing and memory, he had memorized seven seven eight eight in just two sets of "military physical boxing". His idea is very simple, in this precarious time, no external force is enough, and he can only rely on himself at the critical moment. Since it is useful, it is better to turn it into your own as soon as possible.

Yang Xiaohai practiced the first set while memorizing the following tricks first. That way, even if the phone breaks down and the entire roof goes out, there is no fear of forgetting it. With this in mind, Yang Xiaohai used the momentum of his student days, locked himself in a tent, and studied endlessly. It wasn't until I was sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, so I threw away my phone and fell asleep on my back.

The days are quiet again. In the next few days, except for charging and drinking water, plus the people who delivered food, the people on the roof of the building almost didn't see Yang Xiaohai. He had planned to save the food and give some to Wang Xiaona. But it was the practice of boxing and the plan of reciting the moves that surged all his spirit.

In order to fulfill his promise as soon as possible, Yang Xiaohai turned his heart and ate all the food distributed to him. There was more food than most people were fed, but it was only enough to last. Imagine a bag of vacuum-sliced bread and a small packet of butter a day, even if Yang Xiaohai wants to share it, how much can he give to Wang Xiaona?

Time passed second by second, and five days passed quickly. In these five days, Yang Xiaohai not only completely memorized the two sets of "military body boxing" moves, but also basically mastered the first set of movements. The more he practiced, the more Yang Xiaohai admired the "military physical boxing" deeply. Every time you play, there is a new harvest.

The same action, often slightly changed, will be derived from more variations. What was supposed to be a temporary cramming thing gradually became more and more interesting as my understanding deepened. So far, Yang Xiaohai has fallen in love with this unpretentious but very practical boxing technique.

When Jia Chengsu led the two brothers, Lu Yin and Lu Da, as well as two people with big shoulders and round waists, to surround Yang Xiaohai, he was still immersed in the vast sea of boxing and couldn't extricate himself. It wasn't until the two arms were held down that they came back to their senses.

"What are you doing? How to come again. Are you addicted? ”

"Smack!" A mouth, a strong slap in the face. Because of the great strength, the voice is very loud. Yang Xiaohai didn't know why, and wanted to resist with a low roar.

But Jia Chengsu's voice came from his ears: "Give him back his meow." Old boy, your business has happened. If you don't want to be punched, be honest with me. ”

Yang Xiaohai chuckled, and muttered to himself in his heart: "The passage to the lower layer has been discovered?" What happened to Wang Xiaona? "Looking left and right, there is no one else except the six big men of them. Yang Xiaohai didn't know why, so he simply didn't say a word, let them hold him back, and walked towards the tent group.

Crossing from the roof of the building, the people who saw this scene immediately made an uproar: "Isn't this District Chief Li, why was he tortured?" ”

"Yo, have you taken out all the cuffs? What's the big deal, as far as it's concerned? ”

"I just went to the bathroom, which one is this?"

"I don't know, it's like this when I turn around, I'm still wondering." Regardless of the opinions of the public, Yang Xiaohai just bowed his head and did not answer.

"What? Who told you to do this? A rebuke sounded, and everyone's pace was paused. Yang Xiaohai raised his head. I saw Wang Xiaona open her arms and stop 6 men.

"Go aside. It's none of your business. Deducting him is Manager Yan's order, if you don't understand anything, you can find Manager Yan, don't hinder our work. Jia Chengsu walked out from behind Yang Xiaohai and pushed Wang Xiaona away rather rudely.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaohaiton felt reassured: "It's nothing to do with her, it's fine." This time, buddy, I didn't bother the innocent. Although he didn't show it, Yang Xiaohai has always felt guilty about not being able to save Wang Qing.

"Manager Yan, I'll look for it. What mistake did District Chief Li make, and you want to do this to him? ”

Jia Chengsu, who had already walked forward, heard this, stopped the team, turned around and came to Wang Xiaona, and said solemnly: "He pretended to be an employee of the company, pretended to receive disaster relief food, and may murder people and embezzle public resources, such a scumbag, no one can protect him!" ”

Facing Jia Chengsu, who was convincing in her words, Wang Xiaona hesitated.

Yang Xiaohai raised his head violently and shouted loudly: "Bullshit! Lao Tzu is walking straight, don't try to pour dirty water on Lao Tzu. ”

"Keep your head down!" With a scolding, a big hand forcibly pressed down, ignoring his reaction. Yang Xiaohai stubbornly fought against that hand, but he refused to give in. Coldly, his stomach was slammed hard, and his tense strength was released, and his high head was finally pressed.

"Take it away!" Jia Cheng snorted, and several people stopped staying, carrying Yang Xiaohai straight to the small container. A series of miscellaneous discussions sounded one after another, setting off Wang Xiaona, who was ignored by no one, even more lonely.

In the dim light, in the thick smell of mosquitoes, Yang Xiaohai was shackled and saw Yan Bing sitting on the bed again.