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Fang Xing put on boxing gloves, pushed the mouthguard with his tongue, and put it back in place.He stood in one corner of the boxing ring, flexing his joints, doing some jumping and punching moves to warm up, while staring at the man in the opposite corner.coincide?Fang Xing was suspicious.Appearing once is a coincidence, can it be a coincidence appearing the second time?

The man on the opposite side put on short sleeves and shorts. He was muscular and had a dark complexion that matched his sharp facial features.Although Fang Xing has no opponent in the club, it doesn't mean that Fang Xing doesn't know his own level. At this moment, he clearly realizes that he is not the opponent's opponent, even if the opponent just punches and warms up as simply as himself, Fang Xing Also felt strong physical ability.

"Your name is Fang Xing?" The man looked up and said with a smile.

"Yes."

"My name is Lang Bin."

Lang Bin came over and held out his hand.Fang Xing hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward and stretched out his hand.The two touched their boxing gloves as a sign of friendship.

The coach came over and asked outside the fence, "Is it okay?"

Fang Xing nodded.Lang Bin said "It's ok".

The coach added, "Just one round."

"Okay." Lang Bin turned around and took his seat, Fang Xing said, "Be gentle, I'm getting old."

Fang Xing was already concentrating unknowingly, completely turning a deaf ear to the opponent's bluff, and silently settled his posture.

The coach whistled, and each other began to move, slowly approaching, and testing.

The other party was very relaxed, and was more observing himself, Fang Xing realized.This is an extremely confident style of play, the attitude of a master looking at a novice.Fang Xing took a small step back, opened some distance, adjusted his breathing, and relaxed his shoulders.Jinzhun caught him doing this series of actions, and Lang Bin even showed a faint smile.

Punch.Just when the opponent thought he was just adjusting his state, Fang Xing threw his first punch. Although he caught the opponent by surprise, there was indeed a gap in strength, and the opponent easily dodged it.But even after dodging the punch, the opponent also put away his smile, quickly adjusted his posture, and entered a new round of attack and defense.

There was no swift and violent attack, but Fang Xing gradually broke out in sweat.It had been a long time since he had encountered a comparable opponent, not to mention that the person in front of him was an opponent whose strength was far superior to his own.Just concentrating all his attention has consumed a lot of Fang Xing's energy.Every time the opponent punches, Fang Xing realizes how big a loophole he thinks his defense is. He dodges it entirely by his natural reaction ability, but Fang Xing knows that this kind of pure physical reaction cannot support him to the end. .Boxing is a sport that relies on observation and judgment, which he understood a long time ago, but the opponent knows how to conceal his intentions, and obviously, the opponent's ability to observe and judge is superior to his own.

The opponent's footsteps were so clean that no flaws could be found, and his upper body was loose and flexible.Fang Xing admired it very much.Slowly, he began to imitate the opponent unconsciously, and his center of gravity became lighter. Just as he was about to attack next time, the coach blew his whistle.

"It's time. Come down and take a rest. Fang Xing got punched."

Fang Xing felt that just one round was the most exhausting actual battle he had ever fought, and the opponent probably hadn't used three successes yet.He retracted his posture, touched the gloves with the other party, and returned to the stage to wipe his sweat.I heard the coach chatting with Lang Bin, praising him for being great.He wasn't in the mood to be happy or annoyed at all, so he took his things and went to the bench beside him.

The bag buzzed.Fang Xing quickly took out his phone.

It's Fang Liyang.

"Hello." His heart was pounding, pounding against his throat.

"Star, where are you?"

"I'm... in the boxing gym." He tried to make his voice calm, as if he didn't care about Fang Liyang's absence all night.

"The phone is broken. I just bought a new one. I suddenly had some work to deal with yesterday. I couldn't contact you. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I... went to bed early."

"Really?" Fang Liyang smiled on the phone, "That's good. I was afraid you would..."

Fang Liyang didn't continue talking, there was a silence on the phone.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will worry about you?"

"No, I'm afraid of you... I'm afraid you won't have a good rest. But you went to bed early, so I can rest assured."

Fang Xing didn't know where an evil fire came from, and he threw the bag in his hand to the ground. "You believe it?"

"what?"

"I said I'm not worried about you, I said I went to bed early, do you believe me?"

Fang Liyang on the opposite side was obviously speechless and did not answer for a long time.After hearing Fang Liyang's silence, Fang Xing began to regret why he said such incomprehensible words, and he didn't know why he was very happy, but he started to get angry with Fang Liyang.He didn't leave himself, he couldn't contact himself because his mobile phone was broken, and he didn't go home because of work problems.None of his bad imaginations came true. He should be happy, and he is obviously happy, but why should he get angry.

"Are you worried about me? Xing Xing, I'm so happy."

Just when Fang Xing thought he would not answer, Fang Liyang answered him with a soft voice, which slid into his ears along the radio waves, gently scratching his nerves.

"It's good that you're fine." After he replied stiffly, he hung up the phone immediately.

Why can't he be as calm as Fang Liyang.Is it so difficult to express your feelings frankly?For Fang Xing, yes.Fang Liyang being calm is the most difficult thing in the world.

However, would he be happy because of his worry?Fang Xing repeated Fang Liyang's words infinitely in his mind, but he didn't even notice how high the corners of his mouth were.

"What laughing?"

Fang Xing came back to his senses and saw that it was Lang Bin who had fought just now, and he put away the phone as if nothing had happened, and put on an expressionless face. "It's nothing." He packed up his things, picked up his bag and prepared to leave the boxing gym.

"Don't fight?"

Fang Xing was very grateful to him for helping him choose such a suitable gift for Fang Liyang.But today, Fang Xing felt a strong sense of purpose in this person.Although he still doesn't know what this person's purpose is.What's more, this is not an ordinary middle-aged man, he is very skilled, Fang Xing thought to himself that it would take another five years of training to catch up with him, but he came to such a club to practice boxing, Fang Xing now heard every word he said Words seem to be provocative.

"Go to class in the afternoon."

"Okay, go to school." Lang Bin came up to pat Fang Xing on the shoulder.

Fang Xing pretended to dodge inadvertently.However, after walking three or five steps, he still stopped, turned around and said, "Thank you for helping me choose a present last time, he liked it very much."

Lang Bin raised his hand, "That's good."

After Fang Liyang bought a new mobile phone, the first thing he did was to call Fang Xing. He knew that Fang Xing would lose his temper with him, but he also figured out how to calm Fang Xing down.He knew that Fang Xing would not be angry now, but Fang Liyang also felt that he was despicable.Use Fang Xing's liking for him to influence Fang Xing's emotions.Although it took him some time to figure out how to get along with Fang Xing.If you put it this way, it seems that you can't say that you are despicable.

After returning home, he contacted Lang Bin, and Lang Bin wrote back, saying that he would arrange a meeting as soon as possible.Fang Liyang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his wrinkled clothes, and went to take a shower.Only then did he realize that there were many scars on his face and body.When Fang Xing sees it, he will hold on to it and ask the bottom line.If Fang Liyang's answer did not satisfy him, Fang Xing would inevitably get angry with him again.

Thinking of Fang Xing losing his temper, Fang Liyang suddenly laughed.Seeing his own smile in the mirror, Fang Liyang felt very strange.He smiles at people every day, and he even knows how he smiles the best and is the most likable, but Fang Liyang seems to have never noticed what his own smile looks like from the bottom of his heart.

He found it interesting, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly laughed louder and louder.He laughed until he was exhausted, sitting on the floor of the bathroom, hot water was poured heavily on his head and body, making his injury more and more painful, his mind went blank, and he choked on a few sips of water, laughing all the time Stopped when it was hard to breathe.

Putting away the wanton laughter, he rearranged himself, dressed neatly, took out a new pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and tidied his hair in an unruly way. After that, he became the night manager who went out to the party, always wearing a The mask of a smile.

"Brother Fang, are you okay? Xing Xing came to pick you up yesterday... What's wrong with your face?" Xiao Jiang greeted Fang Liyang when he saw Fang Liyang, and saw the scratches on Fang Liyang's side face at a glance.

"It's okay, things were a little urgent yesterday, and something unexpected happened."

Xiao Jiang understood what Fang Liyang meant, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Is the injury obvious?" Fang Liyang touched his face, and he looked carefully when he was wearing glasses, part of which could be blocked by the glasses.

"It's not very obvious, but you can see it when you look closely."

"Help me ask Sister Ping if there is anything I can cover."

Xiao Jiang agreed to leave, and after a while, Sister Ping came over with a huge cosmetic bag and dragged Fang Liyang to the office.

After picking and choosing for a long time, Sister Ping finally chose a tube, muttering, "Manager Fang, you are so white. You are whiter than all the girls under my hands!"

Fang Liyang shook his head with a smile and let her fiddle with it.

"Okay!" The scar disappeared after a smear, and Sister Ping held the mirror for Fang Liyang to take a picture.

Fang Liyang looked carefully for a long time, and he almost couldn't find the original location of the scar. "what is this called?"

"Concealer."

"Can you give it to me?"

"You won't use it if I give it to you. I will paint it for you every day."

"No, I want to take it home for use. I'm afraid that the stars will lose their temper with me when they see me hurt."

Fang Liyang's helpless tone made Sister Ping laugh.

"You said you haven't seen anything, why are you afraid of a child? This star is the same, why can you lose your temper about everything? Seeing that you are injured and don't care about you, and even lose your temper at you, this child is not sensible " Sister Ping packed up her things while talking, and handed the concealer to Fang Liyang.

"Xing Xing loses his temper because he cares about me. Although I don't know why he does this, sometimes he loses his temper quite scary."

Sister Ping laughed even more. "Then I understand. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old child is embarrassed to show that he cares about you, but he really cares about you in his heart. When he pushes himself back and forth, he loses his temper at you. Who made you worry about him? If you don’t lose your temper with you, whoever you lose your temper with!”

Sister Ping was right, but Fang Liyang didn't know how to continue, and played with the concealer in his hand, "I've never used this before, teach me how to use it."

"It's very simple." Sister Ping taught Fang Liyang how to use concealer in front of the mirror as if she had forgotten the topic just now.

Fang Liyang thought, this is probably the funniest scene in his current life.If using a concealer can escape Fang Xing's eyes and prevent him from getting angry suddenly, even if it's funny, Fang Liyang will recognize it.