Modify Date: 2014-04-2023:09:53271.Chapter 271 The Night Is Not Home

Lonely men and widows, in the same room, as long as the two sides are not too bad, this kind of scene will generally have a more ambiguous atmosphere.

Zhao Sidong is handsome and extraordinary, Zhang Ziyi is delicate and moving, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, it is said that it should be easy to have this kind of atmosphere, but the two chatted very energetically, and it was completely a posture of "discussing" friends with martial arts.

Zhang Ziyi threw herself on Wing Chun, and didn't think much about personal problems, the reason why she was able to chat with Zhao Sidong was not because this young man was handsome, but because she inadvertently said some of the depression she encountered in the process of practicing martial arts, Zhao Sidong actually gave a solution very clearly!

If he said that he was just talking nonsense, but Zhang Ziyi found that what he said seemed to be really feasible when he thought about it!

Although it has not been verified, Zhang Ziyi has already developed a great interest, so she pulled Zhao Sidong to chat, and talked about the problems she usually bothered one by one to seek solutions from him.

Although he has never practiced Wing Chun, who is Zhao Sidong? In his eyes, this kind of boxing method is just a very simple martial art, so it is easy to see the best way to solve it.

In this way, after more than two hours of time passed in a hurry, the dishes on the table did not move much.

"Okay, Coach Zhang, it's a long time to discuss these issues in the future, but for now, you'd better hurry up and eat something...... Uh, the dishes are cold, you wait a minute, I'll ask the waiter to take it hot and eat it again. Zhao Sidong finally interrupted her question, pointed to the dishes on the table, and said.

Zhang Ziyi's face turned red, and she subconsciously spit out her clove tender tongue, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I was too involved and didn't eat well......"

Zhao Sidong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Coach Zhang, don't say that, you must also see that I am not an ordinary person, and not eating a meal is nothing to me." But you, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to have something wrong with your stomach, right?"

"Hey, can you see this?" Zhang Ziyi looked surprised, looked at him who got up to call the waiter, and said: "This is an old problem that I fell a few years ago, at that time, because of gambling, I didn't eat well for more than a month, but although I overcame that problem, my stomach suffered some damage." Over the years, I have used medicine a lot, but I have not been cured. ”

After the waiter came over and took away all the cold dishes on the table, Zhao Sidong stretched out his hand and said, "Come, I'll help you check the pulse." ”

"Will you still check the pulse?" Although Zhang Ziyi was a little surprised, she still stretched out her arm according to her words, and the wrist exposed outside the sleeve was white and smooth, as if carved from white marble.

Zhao Sidong replied casually and reached out on her wrist.

The diagnosis of the pulse is naturally fake, with a sweep of the divine sense, Zhang Ziyi's physical condition is clear at a glance, where do you need to diagnose again?

But you have to make a show, otherwise as soon as you open your mouth, you will say that I know where you are uncomfortable, and anyone else will think that he has investigated others.

"How is it, is there any cure?" Zhang Ziyi looked at his somewhat serious expression, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She had also sought treatment from many so-called 'famous doctors' before, but no matter how she treated it, the final result was ineffective. The best one was just suppressed for about a month without recurrence, and after the recurrence, it became more serious.

Somehow, looking at Zhao Sidong's handsome face, she faintly felt that her old stomach disease seemed to have a chance to be cured.

Zhao Sidong turned his eyes to look at her and smiled slightly, "With me here, you can put one hundred and twenty hearts!"

Without waiting for her to say anything more, Zhao Sidong had already carried Zhenyuan through her wrist veins, and in an instant, it had been running in her body for a week.

"This ...... This is ......" Zhang Ziyi looked shocked and looked at Zhao Sidong blankly.

That stream of heat just now, without her control, actually ran around her body on its own?

You know, that's the running route of the Zhang family's secret "Jade Heart Jue" mental method!

She really wanted to ask Zhao Sidong how she knew the route of her exercises, but she opened her mouth but didn't know where to start.

The strange big boy in front of him, from the first time he saw him, he had a very strange feeling, as if the other party was once a very important person in his life. But she was also very sure that she had never crossed paths with each other before—something that was confirmed in later conversations.

So she was a little confused, not knowing whether to ask this question or not. She knew that the possibility of the other party peeping into the Zhang family's "Jade Heart Jue" was extremely small, but even if it was only a 0.1 in 10,000 possibility, she was reluctant to speak.

As if seeing the entanglement in her heart, Zhao Sidong controlled Zhenyuan to wander in her Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra, repeatedly repairing the damage to her stomach, and said with a smile: "You don't have to guess, I don't know how your family exercises work, but I can find the traces left by your usual exercises from your meridians, so I can guide myself." ”

Zhang Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, although she couldn't prove whether this was true or false now, at least she was inclined to believe it.

As Zhenyuan continued to recover, a warm feeling came from her stomach, as if she had been soaked in a hot spring at a moderate temperature when she was extremely tired, and she almost wanted to moan!

After a while, Zhao Sidong gently withdrew his hand, "Okay, how does Coach Zhang feel now?"

Zhang Ziyi felt it silently, and shouted happily: "Ah, you are so amazing, I don't feel uncomfortable at all now, I feel that I can eat all the dishes on this table now!"

"Haha. Zhao Sidong smiled and said, "Is it so exaggerated...... To be honest, your stomach problem has been cured by me, but it won't make your stomach hold so much food at once, how much you can eat in normal times, now you only need to double it, you don't have to eat too much. ”

As soon as he said this, the waiter knocked on the door and came in and brought the dish that had been heated.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time raised their chopsticks and started, and it didn't take long to really sweep away the dishes on the table and eat them cleanly, so that when the waiter was called in to prepare for the checkout, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

Out of the hotel, Zhao Sidong asked, "Coach Zhang, where do you live, I'll send you back." ”

Zhang Ziyi raised her hand and combed the hair that was messed up by the night breeze in her ears, and said with a smile: "I live in a community near Tunghai University, if you have nothing to do, you might as well go and sit with me, I still have a lot of questions I want to discuss with you!"

Faced with the invitation of a beautiful woman, where would Zhao Sidong say no?

So the two drove back to Zhang Ziyi's residence.

......

Beverly Hills, Zhao Sidong's villa.

Wu Yalin snorted while throwing out a handful of bombs: "This guy doesn't plan to stay home at night again, right?"

"Yes. Su Xiaomo responded very calmly: "Whatever, it doesn't matter if he comes back anyway, I came to my aunt today." ”

Liu Shiqi also threw out a bomb and shouted: "I'll blow one up too!" I heard that this guy seems to be walking with a beautiful woman when he gets out of school, won't we have another sister in this villa?"

"Not really...... He doesn't look like that kind of person. Zhang Yuting said while throwing out a pair of Wang Bang: "I heard that it was one of the new coaches of their martial arts team, maybe I asked him to talk about the national competition?"

Su Lingfei looked at the same Wang Fang in her hand, and shook her head regretfully, "Don't." I wonder if there is something special about that coach, otherwise it would be impossible for him to leave our big group of beauties behind. ”

"I've too. Li Xinyan raised her hand and stroked the hair hanging in front of her eyes, and said lightly: "What do you do with this heart, no matter whether he has any decisions or not, are you still afraid that he will hide it from us?

As soon as she said this, the women no longer mentioned the question of Zhao Sidong's whereabouts, and concentrated on fighting the landlord.

......

In Zhang Ziyi's apartment, the two sat opposite each other across the coffee table.

After returning home, Cheung Ziyi changed into an off-white home clothes with cute cartoon patterns printed on the clothes, making it impossible to imagine that this would be the clothes of a Wing Chun master.

There is a pineapple tea ceremony table on the coffee table, and she is cooking kung fu tea with skillful movements.

"Come, how about tasting this tea?" she smiled and gestured as she placed a cup of yellow and clear tea in front of Zhao Sidong.

Zhao Sidong was not polite, raised his hand and took the teacup the size of a ping-pong ball, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, his eyes lit up, and then he raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, and then let out a long breath, "Good tea!"

"It's just an ordinary Tieguanyin, not a good tea. Zhang Ziyi smiled and picked up the teacup in front of her and said.

Zhao Sidong smiled and shook his head, "No, you misunderstood, I mean that the craftsmanship of brewing tea is great, so the taste of tea is very good." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. Zhang Ziyi smiled at him politely, and was about to speak, but was stopped by him raising his hand.

"I'm not complimenting you, that's true. Zhao Sidong put down the cup and looked at her seriously, "Do you know, with the cup of tea you just had, I bet that there will be no more than one palm of people on the entire earth who can surpass you in this regard!"

Hearing such exaggerated words, Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but be stunned.

It's not that she hasn't heard praise and praise, on the contrary, she is almost tired of hearing it since she was a child, but no one has ever said such exaggerated words.

There are no more than a few people in the world who can surpass her in tea art? Doesn't that mean that her tea art level is already the top level in the world?

If you go out to open a teaching class or something, won't you make a lot of money?

Seeing the look of disbelief on her face, Zhao Sidong smiled and said something that made her almost collapse: "I haven't tasted this kind of tea for hundreds of thousands of years......"

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