The night was like a dream.

The movement of Han Xiaoye's boiling water was already heard under the outhouse, and the water was boiling in the iron pot.

As soon as Han Yi wanted to get up, he felt that his underwear was a little wet and sticky, which made him wonder, am I wetting the bed?

He took off his blue and white striped underwear, and when he brought it to his eyes, there were some white stains on his pants, circle by circle, and he didn't know what the hell it was.

Maybe it's sweat stains from boxing, it looks like it's time to change your underwear.

Hey?

Han Yi saw some black marks on the white stripes of his underwear again, and he looked at the underwear curiously, as if it had been drawn with a black carbon pen.

How did this get there?, Han Yi wondered.

Why didn't you find out that there was such a thing last time you changed your underwear? Han Yi's brain suddenly flashed!

Could it be that Han Xiaoye also drew two kings on my buttocks?

Han Yi saw that the door of the house was closed, so he quietly went over and locked it. It's pretty clear in the moonlight. Han Yi stood naked in front of the mirror with his back to him, he turned his head and saw that there were indeed two crippled Wang Ba on his buttocks!

The traces of the black carbon pen are clearly visible, but the lines are intermittent in some places, and it seems that it has been drawn for a long time, so that it was rubbed off by sweating when Han Yi was practicing martial arts!

Han Yi's face was as dark as Wang Ba, it must have been painted by Han Xiaoye!

It's just that when did Han Xiaoye, the dead girl, draw it?

Han Yi changed his clothes with a dark face, and then walked out of the house.

Han Xiaoye was pouting his ass and burning a fire in the outhouse, and Han Yi went up and kicked her on the buttocks.

"Oh, you're sick!"

Han Xiaoye was furious, his face changed, and when he turned around, he saw Han Yi's face gloomy, and he was still holding underwear in his hand, and he immediately reacted, this old brother found the two kings on his buttocks!

"Ahhh Hehe··· Giggles, clucks..."

At first, Han Xiaoye was still embarrassed to laugh softly, and in the end, the whole person rolled in the firewood, and the laughter became more and more godly, unscrupulous.

"The color of the carbon pen is dyed, you cleaned it for me!"

Han Yi saw Han Xiaoye rolling and laughing wildly, he was simply frustrated, and angrily threw his underwear directly on her face.

"Haha, okay, I'll wash it, isn't it just a pair of underwear, hey, what does this smell like?"

Han Xiaoye sniffed with a delicate little nose.

"Ice cream cream!" Han Yi said angrily, turned around and went out of the door, and went to practice boxing in front of the ancestral hall.

Han Yi has learned all the Five Elements Boxing, what is missing is that he is proficient, and after a few hours, Han Yi sweated, but he also felt very comfortable.

After breakfast, I ran to school with Han Xiaoye as usual, and found many students with bedding and luggage behind their cars on the way.

But grandpa is going to his aunt's house this week, and it is estimated that he will live at his aunt's house for half a month, and Han Yi is not worried that Han Xiaoye is at home by himself, so when he arrived at school in the morning, he told Teacher Ma Ping about the situation and asked for leave.

Han Yi did not move into the school dormitory for the time being, but as the class leader, he was also busy with Teacher Ma Ping, assigning dormitories, sorting luggage, notifying morning and evening self-study class times, and a series of rules and regulations for accommodation.

It took two busy classes to get it done, and then at noon Han Yi went to Lao Yang's carport to explain to Uncle Yang, and he had to slow down to learn the training method of special forces, and now he didn't live in the school, so he didn't have time to receive Lao Yang's training at all.

Lao Yang naturally understands that he heard that Han Yi is now running to school every day, and he has to go back and forth for 40 kilometers, and he is also quite amazed by Han Yi's physical fitness, and has a great interest in Han Yi's physical toughness.

Lao Yang said that he would sort out the training methods he learned in the army recently, and make corresponding adjustments according to Han Yi's physical fitness, so as to ensure that he can do extreme training without injury and overdraft.

Han Yi felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.

After school in the afternoon, Han Yi called Lin Yuxin again and told him that he would not go to school for evening self-study in the evening, although there was a teacher in charge, but she, the secretary of the league, had to take responsibility.

Han Yi looked at Lin Yuxin, who had long legs in front of him, twisting and pinching like a shy mimosa, and was also very amused, but there was a guy like Li Dacheng staring at him, and his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred for Han Yi not going to study at night.

After saying hello to the two, Han Yi went downstairs to pick up Han Xiaoye, but today this girl didn't know what was wrong, and her face was sullen.

Han Yi's face was gloomy, and he thought that someone was bullying Han Xiaoye, so he asked Liu Jingjing, but Liu Jingjing said that Xiaoye was quite normal all day, and he also talked and laughed with her.

Of course, Liu Jingjing also asked Han Yi with admiration on her face: "Brother Han Yi, have you really fought with more than ten people, and all of them have fallen down?"

Han Yi listened to the black lines in his head, it turned out that this matter was known to Han Xiaoye, so he wrote a love letter to Zeng Rou and announced that he kissed Xie Fan on the podium, which was naturally known to Han Xiaoye.

Is this girl angry with me?

Two days later, grandpa went to his aunt's house, and Han Yi and Han Xiaoye were left at home, and Han Xiaoye still didn't care much about Han Yi.

As usual, we run to school, run home from school, and eat together at noon.

Han Yi said that this little girl was strained in her face, as if Han Yi owed her millions Yes, if Han Yi murdered her, this little girl's eyes would roll, and tears would overflow, Han Yi was also helpless, and in the end, love would be whatever she wanted.

On this day, Han Xiaoye also ignored Han Yi, after eating and cleaning up the house, he wrote his homework, reviewed his homework, watched TV for a while, and then went to sleep.

Han Yi practiced the Five Elements Fist over and over again, and after practicing the Five Elements Fist, Han Yi hit the sandbag.

Han Yi has also done some sandbag experiments in the past two days, such as holding his arms flat and not moving, but rushing forward to hit sandbags. Compare standing still and stretching your arms to hit the sandbag to see which one has the most power.

Han Yi understood that this was just the most basic blow force, but the more basic the thing, the more it had to be clear. punch after punch hit the sandbag, although the sandbag was a dead thing, but Han Yi was also very serious and imaginary.

Grandpa said that the old generation of martial arts, do not practice sandbags, which is not conducive to the play of strength, the previous master practiced pushing, scattering, and even practicing live piles. It's about training people. For example, Yang Chengpu has a strong man who cares about the ocean every month to accompany him to push his hand.

It's all about cultivating a sense of actual combat.

Han Yi practiced until more than eleven o'clock in the evening, then washed his face, wiped his sweat, and fell asleep on the kang.

Han Xiaoye was sleeping heavily, his small mouth was slightly open, and all the words were flowing out.

Han Yi didn't care about her, and fell asleep by himself.

Han Yi had a dream, dreaming that he was standing on the top of the mountain, the bottom was steep and dangerous, and the wind was howling, when a huge force suddenly came from behind him, kicking him down.

No way!

Han Yi was shocked into a hot sweat, woke up suddenly, touched the pain in his lower back and didn't go away, turned his head and squinted at Han Xiaoye, who kicked him, and asked angrily: "Why do you kick me if you don't sleep at night?"

Han Xiaoye shouted: "I'm scared, I want to pee!"