[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

In the early morning, Wei Yang was awakened by a bell.He grabbed his phone slowly, and saw that the name displayed on the screen was Jing Jian.

"Jing Jian, what's the matter?" Wei Yang said.

"Come out for dinner tonight." Said Jing Jian on the other side of the phone.

Wei Yang developed well in this city, so his original friends followed him one after another.Among them, Jing Jian is the one who has the closest connection with him.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yang said.

"Can't you eat if you have nothing to do?" Jing Jian said, paused and said: "Actually, I'm getting married, I have to be busy with many things, and I'm overwhelmed. I want you to have a few drinks to relieve stress."

"You bastard!" Wei Yang said, "You don't even say anything about getting married!"

"Isn't this telling you that the proposal was successful? You knew it earlier than my parents."

"Congratulations!" Wei Yang said, "Drink, come out tonight to drink!"

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In the evening, Wei Yang put on his coat and went out.

It is already mid-winter, and the temperature is getting lower and lower every day.

Wei Yang and Jing Jian went to a small restaurant they often went to, and ordered special dishes and low-alcohol baijiu.

Jing Jian talked about the joy and fear of getting married for a while, and then asked about Wei Yang's situation.

Wei Yang originally wanted to talk about the troubles Ying Quliang had brought him, but he swallowed the words and only talked about the arson case he experienced recently.After he finished speaking, he pondered seriously for a moment, "I think I should learn some self-defense skills."

"I think so too." Jing Jian said, "Didn't you practice fencing before?"

"I want to be able to subdue my opponent by learning karate. What do you think is better?" Wei Yang said, "Wrestling? Taekwondo? Or karate?"

"Karate, karate is good."

"Well, okay, I'll go back and find a school."

"Why bother. I know a friend who teaches karate. I'll give you the address. You can just go there when you find time."

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Taking the address given by Jing Jian, Wei Yang came to a high-rise building in the downtown business district and looked up at the billboard of the fitness center.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the name of this fitness center is familiar.

When he saw the coach, he finally understood why it sounded familiar.

——I heard Ying Quliang mention it.

Moreover, his coach is Ying Quliang.

Wei Yang's sudden appearance made Ying Quliang even more surprised than Wei Yang.and surprise.

"Why are you here?" Wei Yang asked.

"This is a fitness club opened by my dad's friend. There is a karate instructor who is busy at the last minute, so he asked me to take over for a while." Ying Quliang said.

"I didn't know you knew karate."

"Practice occasionally."

"Oh." Wei Yang said, and followed Ying Quliang to the locker room.

Wei Yang changed his clothes and came out, and Ying Quliang also changed into Taoist clothes.

When Wei Yang saw the belt on Ying Quliang's waist, his heart trembled.It turned out to be a black belt.

Wei Yang came early, and there were only him and Ying Quliang in the training room.

Ying Quliang succinctly talked about the development process, etiquette norms, precautions and basic movements of karate.He demonstrated once, Wei Yang followed suit, and quickly grasped the essentials.

Then Wei Yang asked to fight Ying Quliang.

For the first time, Ying Quliang unequivocally threw Wei Yang onto the mat.

Wei Yang was lying on the ground, and he met Ying Quliang's eyes, and the atmosphere immediately changed.Wei Yang bounced up with a blushing face, clutching the collar of his Taoist uniform.

The second time, Ying Quliang pressed Wei Yang on the mat.

Wei Yang glared at Ying Quliang, struggling violently but still couldn't escape Ying Quliang's restraint.He yelled, "Let go!"

Ying Quliang said confidently, "I'm teaching you skills."

The third time, still the same.

Wei Yang lost his temper and let Ying Quliang crush his arms and legs.Roaring in my heart: Is this practice or flirting!

The three-hour training was over, Wei Yang was ready to go home, and Ying Quliang was also off work.

The two were in the dressing room, with their backs to each other, changing into their own clothes. Ying Quliang put on his T-shirt and turned around to see Wei Yang buttoning his shirt one by one from top to bottom. He looked away guiltily. The Adam's apple rolled, and he said to Wei Yang: "When you train next time, wear a T-shirt under the Dao uniform."

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"Jing! Superintendent!" Wei Yang gritted his teeth into the phone, "Your friend is Ying Quliang?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, I met through you."

"Do you know karate?" Wei Yang asked.

"A little bit, what's the matter?"

"You practice with me for a few days."

"Is it really to practice with you? Didn't you want to take revenge on me?" Jing Jian asked cautiously.

"I'll wait for you in the gymnasium tomorrow afternoon, it's settled." Wei Yang hung up the phone after finishing speaking, without giving Jing Jian a chance to refuse.

The next day, Wei Yang went to the gymnasium early and did warm-up exercises for four to ten minutes, and finally Jing Jian appeared.

"Hurry up and warm up." Wei Yang was gearing up.

Jing Jian dawdly moved his hands and feet.

Then, Wei Yang conducted a brutal actual combat training for Jing Jian, especially the last time, Jing Jian was thrown on all fours.

Jing Jian got up from the blanket, with a mournful face, rubbed his shoulders and said to Wei Yang, "You are taking revenge on me!"

Wei Yang glanced at Jing Jian, and thought: You have never seen my real revenge.

Wei Yang was very satisfied with his results and was in a great mood, "Not bad, not bad, we can fight with that kid."

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On this day, Wei Yang arrived at the training hall early, and after warming up, he said to Ying Quliang, "Let's play a game. If I win, another coach will teach me."

"Okay." Ying Quliang readily agreed.

As a result, Wei Yang suffered a disastrous defeat.

He had to admit that the sports talent that Ying Quliang had shown since he was a child was not fake.

Ying Quliang smiled and went to pull Wei Yang who was thrown on the blanket by him, "I will still be your coach from now on."

"Hmph!" Wei Yang snorted unconvinced, but he had nothing to say, he could only remain as Ying Quliang's student as agreed.

Still falling back and forth like flirting with Ying Quliang...

He gets angry just thinking about it.

Ying Quliang looked at the angry Wei Yang and said with a smile, "It's like yesterday."

Wei Yang was startled, and then understood what Ying Quliang meant.When Ying Quliang was in high school, he asked again and again to go back to his bedroom to sleep, but he always tried every means to prevent Ying Quliang from moving back.But now, the position is reversed, but the situation is very similar.

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Supporting his sore waist, Wei Yang sat in the bar and waited for Jing Jian, who asked him to come out for a drink.

Jing Jian came late, Wei Yang had already got himself half drunk when he arrived.

"Are you busy? What are you drinking?" Jing Jian said as he sat down.

"No, didn't you ask me to come out?" Wei Yang said.

Jing Jian nodded, ordered a glass of wine, drank half of it in one gulp, and told Wei Yang about the pressure of getting married soon.

Wei Yang didn't listen much, and drank two more glasses on his own. He looked at Jing Jian, "How did you and little Linghu break it?"

"Tell me, what are you talking about?" Jing Jian was at a loss.

He thought for a while and came to an understanding, "You talk about feelings, hehe, we're together after confessing, anyway, there's already a foundation of feelings, and it's a matter of course."

Jing Jian and his girlfriend Linghu are in the same situation as Wei Yang and Ying Quliang.

"Haven't you ever thought that Linghu might meet someone better?" Wei Yang said.

Jing Jian raised his eyebrows, "Who can treat her better than me?"

Who can treat him better than me?Wei Yang asked himself in his heart.At this time, what unfolded in his mind was not the unclear future, but what he thought of was the past, the past that belonged to him and Ying Quliang.

The eight-year-old boy who came to his house suddenly and loved to cry.

The boy who took care of him when he was sick and said he wanted to be part of his family.

The boy who had been inseparable and intimate with him once.

The young man who saved him from the flames and thought of everything for him.

Even if we were separated for two years and met again, the boy who still had the same heart for him.

It was this young man who broke into his life and took his emotions as his own.

And he also focused on the growth of the young man with all his heart, even in the days of separation, he still did not withdraw from his sight.

After watching for ten years, no one knows Ying Quliang's expectations better than him, and no one knows Ying Quliang's dedication better than him.

Can it really come to fruition?

☆, Chapter 19