the other half of the orange

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

Tang Heqian felt that he hadn't been so angry for a long time. Since he took control of the Tang family, he was still calm and calm in the face of turbulent waves, but now, facing You Zhao's injury, he only felt that a raging tiger was trying to break through the ground. out.

He recognized You Zhao back to the Tang family, and since he belongs to the Tang family, he has the responsibility to protect You Zhao's safety.But responsibility does not mean importance. Responsibility is based on reason, and importance is shown by heart. You Zhao was injured within the range of his sight. He did not fulfill his responsibility. He should make up for it. The indifferent attitude made him angry, and if he wanted to talk about compensation, he wanted to ask You Zhao for compensation.

This shows that he attaches more importance to You Zhao than he knows.And You Zhao can also see that, instead of being well-behaved at the beginning, he gradually reveals a naughty, heartless side, and like a child who lacks love, constantly craving attention, challenging his bottom line step by step.

It was the first time for him to face a child of this age, mature yet youthful, enthusiastic yet immature, he was really caught off guard. Looking back at himself back then, he had always been calm and rational, so why not.

Tang Heqian closed the document absently, and decided to teach You Zhao a lesson, playing around is playing around, and you can't lose your life.

You Zhao here slept comfortably for a week, and delivered delicious food and drink every day, as if he was in a comfortable nest, and spent the whole vacation happily.

When the injury was almost healed, Tang Heqian deliberately reminded him that it was time to write the [-] characters.

You Zhao was taken aback, and the lotus root held by the chopsticks fell into the bowl: "What? Didn't you say ten thousand words?"

Tang Heqian raised his eyes: "Fifteen thousand, no less."

"Why are there suddenly more?" You Zhao stared, what did he do wrong?Is it wrong to stay at home and feed the rabbit?

No one knew the real reason, Tang Heqian just wanted to find an excuse to vent his anger and relax.

"No reason." Tang Heqian put his chopsticks away neatly, "I'll see it in the study within three days. It has a cover and a title."

"[-] will write dead people! I beg you to be more accommodating..." You Zhao had tears in his eyes and his nose twitched, "Please!"

Seeing that tears were about to flow down the corners of his eyes, Tang Heqian's heart trembled and his eyebrows twitched: "That's fourteen thousand."

What a heart of stone!You Zhao watched him leave the table angrily, and then murmured in a low voice, "Recently, I've always been displeased with him... Is there anything wrong with him?"

Tang Heqian walked to the corner of the stairs, stopped suddenly, and said condescendingly to You Zhao who was raising his head: "Don't stay up late to write."

"Let's do it, let's do it!" You Zhao threw up his hand and raised his hand, secretly adding a sentence in his heart: It's really long-winded!

Before he finished writing, Tang Heqian wanted to occupy his time, saying that he was going to take him to a place, but pretending to be mysterious and not revealing it.

"Where are you taking me?" You Zhao asked for the fourth time while sitting in the car.

Tang Heqian still said: "You will know when you arrive."

You Zhao had no choice but to curb his curiosity, lean back lazily on the back of his chair, and stare at the speeding scenery outside the window.

He felt it. Tang Heqian's attitude towards him has changed a lot these days. If it was in the past, it would be called indifference. After getting along for a while, they became a little familiar, but there is still a bit of estrangement between the two, Tang Heqian will not let it go No matter how much he interfered with his daily life, he didn't dare to ask anything.

Since the injury, the two have become more familiar, even to the point of intimacy. Tang Heqian intervenes forcefully in his life, and You Zhao occasionally forgets his status as Shangxia, talking back willfully and even resisting.

You Zhao has long since lost the restlessness and vigilance of relying on others, allowing himself to immerse himself in the comfortable life created by Tang Heqian, allowing himself to be more and more greedy for the special warmth he gives.

I can't tell what it is, like a bird that has been away from the nest for many years suddenly found a temporary habitat, so comfortable that it wants to use it as a permanent home.

It is also like, desperately grasping a life-saving straw, trying to find a safe habitat for the wandering spiritual world, grasping it firmly, and wanting to stick to it for a lifetime.

You Zhao yearns for family affection, but also disdains family affection, after all, he has never had it in the past 20 years.Suddenly, a dear uncle descended from the sky, protecting him from food and clothing, giving him wealth and comfort, and unexpectedly giving him care and protection that he has never experienced before. You Zhao will inevitably become confused. What kind of feeling does this feel?

It's a family relationship, and it lacks the simplicity of family members. They are more like landlords and tenants living in the same room. They are independent, and their interests are linked. They are not even friends.

The more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, You Zhao simply let go of Zhima's thoughts and made himself simpler.

After noon, the car finally arrived at the destination - a deep mountain and old forest.

Surprised, You Zhao got out of the car and looked around. There was actually a unique hotel in the old forest.

"Bring your things." Tang Heqian opened the trunk and took out his luggage, "We'll be staying here for a few days."

You Zhao was forced to pack his clothes with a bleary face in the morning, and complained about this and that, but now he was excited, and hurriedly followed Tang Heqian into the door: "Are we here for a trip?"

Tang Heqian shook his head: "No."

"What's that for..." You Zhao's voice weakened a little, his excitement lessened, "You won't sell me out..."

Tang Heqian remained silent, a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes.

After both of them settled down, Tang Heqian said slowly, "From today onwards, I will teach you Sanda."

Hearing this, You Zhao quickly walked around the corridor and rushed to the door, only then did he see clearly the signboard of the gymnasium, and the five neglected characters were clearly revealed: Cuiwei Training Hall

Ah no, why does your barbaric training hall have the same name as Wen Zouzou's teahouse?

"You can't run away." Tang Heqian's voice came from behind him, "Either stay or walk back by yourself."

You Zhao looked frustrated: "I don't have much time, and school will start next week."

"So it's still too late to start learning." Tang Heqian's eyes turned cold: "Do you still want to be beaten up in the future?"

"I..." You Zhao said dryly, "Can I practice yoga?"

"..."

Singing conquest in the stern eyes: "I, I won't run away from the head office..."

Tang Heqian nodded: "Now that you have an accurate understanding, let's start."

"Start now?!" No, it's not long since we arrived, why don't we visit for a day and a half...

Cuiwei training hall is more than just one gym, the entire land halfway up the mountain is included in Cuiwei's land occupation.The training room is far away from the dormitory area, and there is a large-scale swimming pool interspersed in the middle. Three points form a line, and the courtyard is connected by corridors.

You Zhao sighed all the way, rich people have too many tricks.

Tang Heqian could not help but bring him into the privately reserved training room, opened the locker room familiarly, and let him go in to change clothes.

You Zhao reluctantly walked in, and followed the prompts to find the prepared training clothes. While changing clothes, he observed the locker room.

The locker room is very large, with a shower room and a changing area, separated by a row of soft leather benches. You Zhao is sitting on it to change shoes, looking curiously at the shower room behind him, only to find that there is no cubicle in the shower room , There is a nozzle on each side of the wall, and people standing inside are all naked.

"Is it alright?" Tang Heqian got a little impatient and knocked on the door of the dressing room.

You Zhao just finished changing, walked out, and asked strangely, "Aren't you changing?"

Tang Heqian threw two gloves to him: "The clothes are for rookies."

You Zhao admitted that he was good at it, but he didn't want to be pointed out just like that. Seeing Tang Heqian put on the same gloves, his tone was slightly sour: "Why do experts still need to wear gloves?"

Tang Heqian was not annoyed, and said seriously: "The cushioning effect of the gloves can relieve the pain of the impact, and at the same time make the punches more powerful. I wear them to protect you."

"Oh..." Wearing a condom is for protection, You Zhao misunderstood the point in a daze, "Then what are we going to do now?"

Tang Heqian stood on the ring stage and reached out to him: "Let's fight against each other first, let me see your level."

You Zhaoxin said that I was not good enough, but he jumped on it obediently.

"I, am I going to punch you?" He was stunned for a moment, he was his own uncle in front of him, and he was also a powerful figure in the Tang family, what kind of fight!

Tang Heqian's hands drooped naturally, and he didn't think about the gesture at all: "Do as you did before."

"Don't worry, you won't be able to hit me." Seeing his nervous expression, Tang Heqian added lightly.

This time, You Zhao has woken up, and it is indeed a bit uncomfortable to be looked down upon so much.

He stepped forward and punched Tang Heqian hard on the chin.

This punch was fast and hard enough, You Zhao thought he was performing supernaturally, but Tang Heqian dodged his head in the next second, his waist and abdomen tightened suddenly, and then the world spun, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Tang Heqian looked at him condescendingly: "Come again."

You Zhao took a deep breath, propped up his body slightly, and quickly stretched out his legs to sweep his lower body, but he turned over with one hand holding his ankle.

"Come again."

You Zhao stood up reluctantly, clenched his fists and stood in front of his chin, staring at the other party carefully, trying to find a flaw.

The corner of Tang Heqian's mouth curled up: "The posture is good."

As soon as the words fell, You Zhao punched him with a straight punch, and Tang Heqian blocked it with ease. Just like that, You Zhao punched, and he blocked it until he exhausted all of You Zhao's moves.

You Zhao was so tired that he lay on the ground gasping for breath, and said dejectedly, "I...I can't do it...I'm going to die..."

Tang Heqian kindly let him rest for a few minutes, and analyzed: "Your movements are standard, but your strength is too soft, and your speed is not good, let alone coordination."

"I don't specialize in practicing this." You Zhao muttered in a low voice, "I'm just a student of painting. My hands are for painting, not for boxing."

Where did there come from so many jitters, Tang Heqian suddenly became angry again: "Next time your right hand is interrupted, I'll see how you draw in the future!"

You Zhao sat up in fright, and didn't care about being tired anymore. He looked up at Tang Heqian, stretched out his hand and pulled his trousers: "Brother, I'll learn, I'll study hard, you can teach me again!"

Tang Heqian looked at him for a few seconds, then lightly kicked his hand, then walked to the shelf beside him, took out a bundle of skipping ropes, and threw them into You Zhao's arms.

"Practice coordination first, run 100 in place, then jump 100, ten sets, and rest after finishing."

Holding the skipping rope, You Zhao dared not say no.

Seeing that You Zhao was obediently following the training plan, Tang Heqian put on his boxing gloves and went to the side sandbags to fight. He was busy with work, and it had been a long time since he punched so happily.

You Zhao groaned and danced for a while, his eyes fell uncontrollably on the figure who was concentrating on punching.Tang Heqian was wearing a black T-shirt today, and it was already half soaked in sweat at the moment, and it was firmly attached to his body, outlining his well-defined muscles.

Xu felt that the clothes were wet and cumbersome, so Tang Heqian stopped what he was doing, took off the glove on his right hand, and took off his shirt neatly, revealing his muscular upper body.

You Zhao straightened his eyes and observed calmly, the undulating abdomen, the tight arm lines, the hot sweat flowing from the corner of the forehead to the neck, the sunlight happened to filter through the top window and hit the steaming body The body seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light.

Tang Heqian just stands there like an oil painting, and moves like a movie with golden ratio composition, and the color has aesthetic value.

Unexpectedly, he was dressed in gentle clothes, but he turned out to be a macho man when he took off his clothes. His figure was more charming than that of David, who had remained unchanged for thousands of years. You Zhao admired it, and gradually forgot the movements of his hands.

Tang Heqian paid some attention to him, seeing that You Zhao was quiet, he frowned and looked: "It's done?"

"No, I'm a little tired. I'll rest for a while." You Zhao regained his composure and quickly found an excuse.

You Zhao ran on the spot for a while, and jumped several sets of ropes, but he couldn't hold on any longer before finishing, panting and wanted to lie on the ground to rest.

"Stand!" Tang Heqian said in a deep voice, "You can't lie down after intense exercise."

You Zhao had no choice but to prop up his body obediently, leaning against the wall to adjust his breathing.His legs had been trembling for a while, but now he stopped and felt weak again. The training clothes on his body were completely wet with sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body.

Tang Heqian saw that he had reached his limit, so he didn't force him to finish the remaining few sets. He asked him to rest for 10 minutes, walk around to avoid muscle spasms, and went into the locker room first.

You Zhao looked at the scenery for a while, and then leaned in front of the sandbag Tang Heqian used to look at it. It was slightly dented on the top, and it hasn't recovered yet. One can imagine how hard someone's punch was.

Feeling that his legs were much better, You Zhao opened the door of the dressing room, took off his soaked clothes, and was walking towards the shower when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The sound of rushing water was especially loud in the quiet space, You Zhao paused and barely stopped at the door.

The room can be seen at a glance. Tang Heqian is taking a bath with his head up. The steaming water vapor is like a mist around him, making his figure appear hazy.

Hearing the sound, Tang Heqian frowned and looked at it. Following his gaze, his body turned slightly to one side, gradually revealing the most primitive state from the mist.

"go out."

You Zhao turned his back in a panic, but took a deep sniff with his nose, the smell of hormones everywhere made his blood rush.He stumbled back to the dressing room, and when he touched it, there was a hard lump in front of his lower abdomen, which was tightly strangled by his underwear, and he felt a dull pain.

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