[Old Paoer] Feibo colleagues - Strangers

Because the Juyi Hall was smashed, Zhang Xiaobo simply closed his business for a few days to rest, just in time to accompany Tan Xiaofei to recuperate at home.But it is said to be recuperating, but the other party has not stopped for a day.

Tan Xiaofei just happened to sit on a long bench in the yard, directing the pinball to fill sandbags in his courtyard.The boy Pinball always called Zhang Xiaobo by his first name, and he called Fei Ge to Tan Xiaofei, telling him to go east but not west, he simply obeyed.

Pinball hangs sandbags on one side, while Zhang Xiaobo is ordered to seriously do warm-up exercises on the other side.He also just found out that Tan Xiaofei had won a national boxing championship when he was in high school, so he was strict in teaching, and he couldn't slack off even the most boring warm-up.While warming up, Zhang Xiaobo peeked at Tan Xiaofei in the sun. This man was wrapped in Zhang Xuejun's military overcoat, with two slender and straight legs crossed, his back straight, and he casually teased mynah.

The belts that Tan Xiaofei used to wear were all famous brands without exception. The ones that Zhang Xiaobo could recognize were big names like Chanel and Burberry. You can also know that it is worth a lot.But now that he was injured, he could only wear some loose clothes. Zhang Xiaobo turned Zhang Xuejun's military overcoat inside out, but Tan Xiaofei actually wrapped it up and refused to take it off.

I have to say that even this kind of dirt-to-slag clothes are worn separately.Tan Xiaofei has a bald head with a shaved head, and a pair of black and bright eyes under his thick black eyebrows. Even though he is relaxed now, he still exudes an innate intimidating temperament, which is not at all biased by this ancient attire. , On the contrary, it set off a temperament of a small gun galloping forty-nine cities.Zhang Xiaobo was in a trance, as if he saw the chatterbox said that she saw the sixth master when she was 16 years old.At that time, Zhang Xuejun was about the same as he is now, wrapped in a military overcoat, with sharp eyes, like shining diamonds in the rocky hills.

Tan Xiaofei raised his eyes and saw that Zhang Xiaobo was looking at him in a daze, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his head at him and shouted loudly: "What are you thinking? Warm up? Just taught Do you know your movements?" Tan Xiaofei was uncharacteristically serious about teaching Zhang Xiaobo to practice boxing, and he couldn't make any mistakes. It was just a way to train him to become a world champion.

Zhang Xiaobo curled his lips, raised his hands up to the bridge of his nose, turned his right foot slightly, kicked the ground with force, and then slammed two punches into the air: "Straight punch!" Then hooked his left hand inward from the outside, with There was a whistling sound piercing through the air, "Upper fist!" At last, the two hands opened wide and closed, and they swung hatefully from the side, and said loudly, "Swing fist!"

But Tan Xiaofei was still dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaobo's skillful movements. He frowned and commented: "The lower body is too loose, and I can't stand firmly! Go to the sandbag to practice and let me see."

The pinball has already hung up the sandbags. Although boxing is a sport that makes every man's blood boil, it can't resist the boring practice of basic movements against the air in the early stage. Zhang Xiaobo can't wait.He twisted Niu's neck and wrist, walked over to the sandbag in a menacing manner, and punched her with an uppercut.It's just that Zhang Xiaobo's punch looked like he had hit the wall, the sandbag gently swayed in a slight arc, and the iron chain on it rattled softly, without even a trace.

Pinball was the first one who couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and then was glared back by Zhang Xiaobo, covering his mouth to laugh but not daring to, it was very painful to hold back.Then Tan Xiaofei couldn't hold back his laughter, and the two laughed together instantly.

Now Zhang Xiaobo couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted at the pinball in a high-pitched voice, "Pinball, what did you pour into it? Cement?! Do you know it's called a sandbag?"

"I just poured it...it was sand..." Painball laughed out of breath.

"How dare you talk back, you little bastard!"

张晓波将拳击手套脱了下来拿在手里，走过去一把勾住弹球的脖子，将他的脑袋牢牢夹在胳膊下面，拿着手套猛揍他的脑袋。The pinball was hit and screamed, jumping and shouting: "Brother Fei, help! Help!"

Mynah under the eaves followed along to join in the fun, shouting loudly, "Xiaobo! Xiaobo!"

The sun in the winter afternoon poured down from the square sky above the courtyard, warming Tan Xiaofei's body and heart, with a feeling of tranquility that he had never experienced before.

At this time, Aunt Zhang came back with a vegetable basket after buying vegetables.As soon as she entered the courtyard, she shook the white envelope in her hand towards Tan Xiaofei: "Xiaofei, I just saw Brother Liu at the post office outside, and he said that there is a letter from you. Auntie knows that you are inconvenient, so I will help you I brought it back." Aunt Zhang didn't know the relationship between Zhang Xiaobo and Tan Xiaofei, she just thought they were good friends who ran the bar together.In addition, Tan Xiaofei has bushy eyebrows and big eyes, he is imposing, and he is full of love. He will help him buy something, give him dinner or something.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Tan Xiaofei thanked politely, took it, and wanted to put it in his pocket without even looking at it.Who still sends letters now, whether it's an advertisement bill or a payment notice, it doesn't matter.

"Xiao Fei, you'd better take a look. I heard from Brother Liu that it seems to be very important." Aunt Zhang kindly reminded him seeing his indifferent appearance.

Tan Xiaofei's hand paused, he turned over the envelope and glanced at the sender on it, the expression on his face froze instantly, there was impressively written Beijing No. [-] Intermediate People's Court.

"Whose letter?" Zhang Xiaobo saw that Tan Xiaofei's expression was wrong, let go of the pinball, and asked curiously as he came over.

"For the credit card statement, ignore him." Tan Xiaofei folded the envelope in half, put it in his pocket, and then stood up from the bench, "You two stop fighting, Xiaobo, please call me again."

Zhang Xiaobo put on his gloves obediently, and then punched the sandbag a few more times.Tan Xiaofei frowned and said: "No, how many times have I told you that when exerting strength, it is not the strength of the arms, but the strength of the feet, and then the shoulders and hands are lifted by the legs and belt."

Zhang Xiaobo adjusted his movements and did it again.

"No! Remember to use your forearm!"

"No! Stand firm, will you move?"

"No! No! No!" Tan Xiaofei became more and more irritable, "You are so busy fighting but not receiving, what do you do in actual combat? It's easy for someone to seize the opportunity to attack you, you know?"

Pinball couldn't stand it, so he persuaded softly: "Brother Fei, isn't this the first day Xiaobo has learned? Don't be too eager for success."

Tan Xiaofei walked around the yard twice like a beast, suddenly took off his military overcoat and threw it on the bench, picked up the target belt from the side, and said to Zhang Xiaobo: "Come on, you and I will practice! "

"Brother Fei..." Pinball said anxiously, "Let me do it..."

"Will you?" Tan Xiaofei raised his thick eyebrows and shouted sharply, "Can you correct his movements?"

Pinball immediately fell silent, stood in the corner and stopped talking.Hand targets are more effective than punching bags in boxing training. The side that is good at the target sends out punches at the moment of the opponent's hit. Through this kind of actual combat sparring, the accuracy and speed of the boxer's hitting the target can be improved.But with Tan Xiaofei's current state, it is definitely inappropriate to do such high-intensity actual combat training.

Even Zhang Xiaobo was frightened by Tan Xiaofei and froze on the spot. His aggressive look was a bit like when I just saw him in the refitting factory.

"Come on! What are you waiting for!" Tan Xiaofei said to Zhang Xiaobo with his brows frowned, leaning down and posing for the punch.

Zhang Xiaobo hesitated for a moment, but still hit the target, but he was worried about Tan Xiaofei's injury, so he didn't dare to use force, so he softly touched the target with his hand.

"Didn't you eat?!" Tan Xiaofei scolded angrily, with a strong sense of oppression in his eyes, "Use some force!"

Zhang Xiaobo gritted his teeth, and punched Tan Xiaofei. The huge impact made Tan Xiaofei take a step back. The injury on his shoulder was painful, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead instantly.

"Xiao Fei, are you alright?" Zhang Xiaobo was startled, and wanted to run over to help him.

"It's okay! Come again!" Tan Xiaofei raised his hands again, his eyes were like torches.

Zhang Xiaobo suddenly stood up straight, and took off the gloves from his hands: "Stop practicing!"

Tan Xiaofei's face sank: "Why don't you practice?"

"Can I be tired?" Zhang Xiaobo said through gritted teeth.

Tan Xiaofei was furious in an instant, he threw the target in his hand to the ground, and said with cannonballs: "I'm tired after a while, do you still want to be beaten in the future! Look at you like that!" , Do you still look like a man? Zhang Xiaobo, are you addicted to being beaten?"

Those words pierced Zhang Xiaobo's chest like a sharp sword, hurting the place he cared most about.He also threw the gloves on the ground, and shouted at Tan Xiaofei: "Yes, I'm not a man, I'm a man, and I was crushed by you?!"

Tan Xiaofei took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Zhang Xiaobo! Can you stop making trouble for no reason!"

"What's wrong with me being TM unreasonable!"

The air was instantly filled with sparks everywhere, and even the pinball smelled the smell of gunpowder, and said helplessly, "Can you two stop arguing?"

"You fucking shut up!" The two turned their heads to the pinball and said in unison.

Pinball looked at the two of them rather innocently, Tan Xiaofei didn't want to quarrel anymore, shook his hands, turned his head and walked out of the courtyard.

"Hey, Brother Fei!" Pinball chased after a few steps but failed to catch up. He turned his head to see that Zhang Xiaobo had also gone back into the house, and slammed the door shut.Pinball scratched his head and clicked his tongue, "I'm messing with someone!"

Tan Xiaofei didn't even wear a coat, but just put on a sweater and wandered around in the street, the pain from the torn shoulders slowly became numb, leaving only upset.He leaned against the entrance of the alley and lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, the cold wind blew over, made him shiver, but it also blew away the nameless fire just now.Only after calming down did I realize that it was only me who made trouble for no reason...

Tan Xiaofei stood in the air vent like a statue and smoked seven or eight cigarettes before he finally rubbed his face that was numb from the wind, turned his head and prepared to go home.But as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Xiaobo rushing towards him from not far away, carrying the military overcoat, his expression was anxious, his eyes were red, like a frightened rabbit.

Seeing Tan Xiaofei, Zhang Xiaobo finally let go of the stone in his heart, and cursed in a trembling voice: "Tan Xiaofei, I'm fucking you! Do you want to freeze yourself to death?" Zhang Xiaobo smoked a cigarette in the room. I just thought that Tan Xiaofei didn't wear a coat, it's been nine days of cold weather, and he was still injured, what should he do if he is going to be cold again?He didn't dare to be angry anymore, he chased after him with his clothes on his hands, and finally found Tan Xiaofei after going around three alleys.

Tan Xiaofei didn't speak, just ran towards Zhang Xiaobo, and then hugged him tightly into his arms.Zhang Xiaobo was like a firecracker after being drenched in a basin of water. He couldn't get any more fire, and stood there in a daze.

"I'm sorry." Tan Xiaofei whispered into Zhang Xiaobo's ear.

"..." Zhang Xiaobo silently pushed Tan Xiaofei away, put on the military coat in his hand, and said softly, "Just do it!"

Tan Xiaofei laughed lightly, and he put his hands in his pocket, where the letter just now was still safely in his pocket.The hard paper was ironing the skin of his fingers like a ball of fire, Tan Xiaofei held the letter in his palm, and kneaded it into a paper ball little by little...