Chapter 59: Borrowing Wine

"Li Bingyang, you look so haggard!"

After waking up and staying in the dormitory for a few days, Li Bingyang only felt stuffy, lacking energy, irritable, and a little insomnia, so he left the dormitory and walked around the campus.

"A little insomnia!" Seeing Yang Jing, Li Bingyang nodded and smiled, and didn't say much.

"If you still don't feel well, go to the hospital early, I found that when I talk to you, you are not feeling well most of the time?"

Yang Jing smiled slightly, then rolled her eyes and said suddenly.

Li Bingyang was caught off guard and waved his hand again and again: "No, I don't mean to hate you, I can only blame my body, a sick girl!"

"And what do you mean to me? Yang Jing's two big eyes rolled slightly, and she came to Li Bingyang, and the focus of a girl's obedience is never on the same tone as a boy.

Li Bingyang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Look you're nervous, don't feel well, go check it out early. Yang Jing joked enough, turned around and walked away in a chic manner.

"I know that my heart is sick, and I should go to the doctor when I think about it, but I am sick in my heart, and I feel at ease when I am sick. ”

Li Bingyang said softly behind his back.

"What's going on here? Tell me, if you're thinking about a girl, maybe I can help! ”

Yang Jing's ears moved, and when she heard the soft groan behind Li Bingyang, she was very concerned, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Nothing, lately I've been dreaming as soon as I go to bed, dreaming about a lot of things from the past. ”

Li Bingyang is half-hidden and half-exposed, the matter here is more complicated, so complicated that he has not yet sorted it out, and it is inconvenient to talk to others.

Flowing horizontal bridge, a sound of Du Yu, I was afraid of the spring twilight of the sun. Willow and sycamore, the old dream is nowhere to be found.

"Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain in the day of yesterday. Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today. What's the use of thinking so much!" Yang Jing's nose went up, and he stretched out his hand to hit Li Bingyang's head, even if a girl majoring in martial arts is not a woman, she is not an introvert.

Li Bingyang dodged sideways, and laughed twice: "That's right, the peach blossoms are unharmed, the swallows are still swallows, and the spring scenery is different." Liu Lang in the past, come to Jiang Ling again, how can you talk about the past?"

The two met like promises, coming and going in a hurry, and they talked clearly. Li Bingyang's heart has also opened up a lot, yes, what's the use of thinking so much, what can be used for me, I just sort it out now, and forget about the things that only add to my troubles.

"Recently, it is not suitable for physical training, but darts can be practiced and books can be read! ”

"Elephant" said: Tianxing, Jian. The gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. "Don't use the hidden dragon", the sun is also below.

Now that he has just started to practice martial arts, he is like a newborn dragon, who has encountered setbacks and weak yang energy, and can only strive for self-improvement.

Li Bingyang muttered to himself, the dream brought him a lot of insight into martial arts skills, but there were still many things in life that were intermittent, which made him confused.

Walked to the school gate at random, Li Bingyang saw a bus and went up everywhere, he didn't know where to go now, so he wanted to go with the flow and didn't ask about the return date.

Until you wake up from sleep and get out of the car. Li Bingyang looked up and saw that he was already in the suburbs, and it was already sparsely populated at this time.

Li Bingyang wandered leisurely, and sat on the lawn when he was tired. Or throw stones into the water, make several water drifts in a row, or throw stones to hit the leaves, there is always its own fun in it.

The accuracy of every shot, the strength of the wrist throw. Bringing up the rustling of leaves, combined with the gradually approaching night, it is quite beautiful with the forest and grass and the wind, and the general draws the bow at night.

The lights are bustling in the distance, but here it is unique. It may be a breath of depression in his heart, as the movements of his hands get faster and faster, as if a flash of lightning.

Those who are husband of heaven and earth are the adversaries of all things, and those who are in time are also passers-by of a hundred generations. And floating like a dream, for joy?

The more casual Li Bingyang was, the more brisk the movements in his hands became. It's just not accurate, unintentional. Quietly, his secret weapon kung fu went to the next level, there was no ecstatic performance, and he was not in a hurry to let people know, at this time, only the breeze of heaven and earth was the companion, and he was alone and free.

Until the intention is exhausted, the conversation is boring. Li Bingyang followed it late at night and went to the campus.

As soon as I entered the school, I happened to meet Chen Hongwei gathering people from the Wushu Association to practice in the actual combat group.

"Did you see it, that is the most powerful in the freshman combat group of the Wushu Association, you see him like this now, he was beaten like that by a taekwondo freshman in the ring, and he didn't feel that he had lost the people of the Wushu Association, and he dared to go to the ring, I was better than him when I went up, and I didn't qualify for the rematch. ”

Li Bingyang lowered his head slightly, ready to walk over, he lost that game, there was no excuse, but some people didn't think so.

"Li Bingyang, what kind of person have you thrown into the Martial Arts Association! Look, you said that you can teach those few people who left the association, look at the present, you have been taught by others, you are embarrassed at this level!"

These people don't talk much, Li Bingyang rarely plays with them, and he only nods when they meet, and he can't even remember his name for a while.

"Come back! What kind of infighting! Isn't it enough to be ashamed?" Qin Shangjin glanced at Li Bingyang apologetically, and let those troublemakers go back.

"Senior Qin, our brothers are not wrong, look at him! If you have the ability to fight with us again, you can't recognize yourself! You said that if you fight until the end of the game and lose the points, forget it, you will be knocked out directly, stained with stains!"

These people became more and more rampant, and when they saw that Li Bingyang didn't reply, they kicked their noses more and more, and they didn't speak politely.

"Let's be like this, isn't it not good, you see that the doctors have said that people can't exercise this semester, let's follow suit, this is not bullying the weak!"

A person next to him said in a weird way.

Shen Songhui was in love with Li Bingyang, his hands were clenched, and his face was flushed: "No matter what, Li Bingyang is better than you, people know the truth about the outside world, what about you, screaming at home, if you have the ability, you can go outside and give me a capability!"

"Enough!" Chen Hongwei finally couldn't listen anymore.

Li Bingyang closed his eyes and opened them again, from his face flushed to calm and fearless: "President, I apply to quit the Martial Arts Association! ”

"It's okay to ask for leave, but it's exempt from withdrawing!" Chen Hongwei directly rejected Li Bingyang's application.

"Phew!" Several people passed by Li Bingyang's face, spit on the ground, the dragon was played by shrimp in the shallow sea, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Li Bingyang suddenly smiled: "President, where is your kettle! Lend me a small sip." ”

Almost all of the pots Chen Hongwei carries with him are filled with wine, and those who are familiar with him know it.

Chen Hongwei was also stunned, and then stretched out his hand briskly: "Taste it!"

"Uh!" Li Bingyang poured a small mouthful into his mouth, choking to death, "It's too bitter, it's too bitter!"

He twisted the kettle and handed it to Chen Hongwei.

"If you want to drink in the future, come to me!" Chen Hongwei took the kettle and looked at him.

"Okay!" Li Bingyang waved his hand away, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he didn't know if he was choked.