The number of people in the training room suddenly increased, and gradually more and more people looked towards this side.

Shi Jiannian's smiling figure attracted many people's attention.

Noticing the source of these gazes, Song Xingqiao couldn't help frowning.

But fortunately, Director Yang walked into the training ground in the next second and shouted loudly, "What are you doing, you are not training, and you all keep your eyes wide open to see what others are doing!"

The line of sight to this side suddenly decreased, Song Xingqiao's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and the corners of his tightly pursed mouth relaxed a lot.

Noticing Song Xingqiao's little awkwardness, the corners of Shi Jiannian's mouth also slowly widened.

——It seems that someone's possessiveness is quite strong.

Director Yang walked up to them, and smiled gently, "Xiao Song, you should teach Xiao Shizha in the morning, and Director Liu will arrive in the afternoon."

Director Liu is Shi Jiannian's close combat action instructor. Since the close combat movements are too close, it is more convenient for the same sex to guide, so the crew hired a female coach for Shi Jiannian.

Song Xingqiao trained swordsmanship and basic skills, and the dagger was okay, but when it came to instructing some basic movements, it was still difficult for Director Yang to split the movements directly.Fortunately, Song Xingqiao still has some talent in this area. Even without Yang's guidance, he can still grasp the essentials of the movements. After practicing a few times, he has made some progress.

Slightly startled, after understanding what Director Yang meant, Song Xingqiao nodded, turned to look at Shi Jiannian next to him, then looked at Director Yang, and answered his previous request, "Okay."

Standing next to Song Xingqiao, Shi Jiannian also nodded at Director Yang. After receiving the answer, Director Yang didn't stay where he was, and turned to other things.

Shi Jiannian turned to look at Song Xingqiao, the corners of his mouth widened, revealing his neat and white teeth, "Then ask Mr. Song for guidance."

The three characters "Teacher Song" were extremely elongated, and the clear and seductive voice hit the eardrums. Song Xingqiao only felt that the temperature of the roots of the ears was going to rise again. Teacher Song."

Shi Jiannian reached out and snatched the coffee from Song Xingqiao's hand, and put the two cups of coffee on the shelf, then stepped forward, hooked Song Xingqiao's arm, and hooked him to the rubber mat, smiling, " Isn't this really asking you to teach me?"

Confusedly following on to the rubber mat, Song Xingqiao stood still stiffly, and issued a kind reminder from his mouth, "You stretch it first, or your whole body will hurt at the end of today."

The hand on the arm has not been released yet, Shi Jiannian next to him looked innocently, "How do I stretch it?"

……

It should have been taught in junior high school physical education class...

But Song Xingqiao naturally didn't dare to say that. After thinking for a while, he pulled up the hair tie on his wrist, wrapped it around his head, and tied his mid-length hair into a neat ponytail, "Just follow my movements."

"Oh~ okay, then An An, you can hold our things by the side first." Shi Jiannian nodded, and then instructed An An who was watching the show in front.

"Okay, hey, Xing Xing, isn't your assistant here?" An An nodded and asked questions.

After a pause, Song Xingqiao straightened the broken hair around her ears, "I'll let her sleep a little longer, there's no need to wake up so early with me."

Song Xingqiao usually trains by himself, and actually doesn't really need an assistant. Xiao Shu is here to help guard things, pour hot water and so on. If the training content is not too much, Song Xingqiao will let her come later.

His face was poked suddenly, and a lazy voice rang in his ears, "Oh, do you feel sorry for An'an who worked so hard after waking up with me so early?"

Turning his head, it was Shi Jiannian who looked aggrieved, his red lips were slightly parted, and the hair that was loose before was also tied into a natural bun. Tip poked her face again,

Being poked again, Song Xingqiao came back to his senses, panicked, pursed his lips, and subconsciously explained, "No... that's not what I meant."

"Puchi—" The aggrieved eyes disappeared in an instant, and the smile in the eyes filled the amber pupils, "Okay, I won't tease you, let's get started."

An An on the opposite side also chuckled, but stood still and did not participate in the conversation between the two.

Nodding helplessly, seeing that the people next to him were also getting ready, Song Xingqiao drew some distance away, stretched out his hands, and was about to start the first stretching exercise, "Just follow me."

After stretching, Song Xingqiao retracted his hands, turned his head and looked at the person behind him, hesitating for a moment, "Maybe you will have to step forward next time, um—you can do it according to my movements first, and then I will see if the mark is standard .”

The person in front of him had just finished stretching, his fair face was pink, the hair around his ears was slightly wet, and he nodded obediently at Song Xingqiao with straight eyes.

After glancing at it, Song Xingqiao was so dry that he didn't dare to look any more, turned around and started to move.

After his movements were in place, Song Xingqiao stood up and was about to turn around to check the movements of the people behind him. Before he could turn his head, there was a warm body in his arms.

The body immediately tensed up, and he stabilized the person in his arms. The close contact made Song Xingqiao smell the fragrance of the other person, not perfume, but a very natural fragrance.

Song Xingqiao froze in place, and when the person in his arms stood firm, he let go of his hands, "Are you all right, Niannian?"

The "little head" in front of him slowly lifted up, and the body in his arms gradually moved away. Shi Jiannian's voice contained a trace of grievance, "I was dizzy just now, I'm sorry, I almost threw you on me."

Unaccustomed to the empty feeling in his arms, Song Xingqiao curled his fingers, "I'm fine, did you not have breakfast?"

Shi Jiannian didn't distance himself from Song Xingqiao, moved his foot, reached out to Song Xingqiao's arm, and leaned his head on his shoulder again, "I ate it, but I'm still a little dizzy."

The familiar fragrance returned to Song Xingqiao's surroundings after leaving for a while. The fragrance from the tip of his nose lingered in the scorching air. Song Xingqiao's heart beat like a drum. He was afraid that the people next to him would hear his heart at this moment, so he spoke in a loud voice, as if to cover up The sound of my own heartbeat, "Then let me help you to sit next to me."

Glancing at An An opposite, she found that An An was not looking at her, she was sliding her phone with her head down, Song Xingqiao was a little helpless, so she had to hug the weak Shi Jiannian, and wanted to put her on a chair to rest.

After trying to move, he found that the person next to him was standing still, and a muffled voice came from his shoulder, "I'll be fine after a while, you can guide me later."

Song Xingqiao had no choice but to nod in agreement.

After standing there for more than a minute, Song Xingqiao felt a sudden lightness in his shoulders, and the person on his shoulders had moved away from him. He walked back to the position just now, his feet sank, and he took a horse gait.

The body is a little crooked.

Song Xingqiao was worried, and followed, standing aside, ready to support Shi Jiannian at any time.

The person in front of her seemed to be really uncomfortable, her face became paler with her bright lips, and a distressed look flashed in her eyes. Song Xingqiao followed Shi Jiannian's figure, fearing that if she didn't pay attention, she would fall down.

"I'm fine, you do your own thing first." Shi Jiannian pursed his lips, not wanting to delay Song Xingqiao's training, but he didn't expect that, without paying attention, his body tilted and fell to the side.

Song Xingqiao had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Shi Jiannian's arm, and let go after holding him steady. He sighed helplessly, "I think you should take a rest today, otherwise this kind of training will be fruitless. Besides, Zhamabu is not good. No matter what the difficulty, you should go back to rest in the morning, and then follow the coach to practice the basic movements in the afternoon or evening when you are better, don't try to be too aggressive and it will affect the subsequent training."

That's the only way to convince her.

After Shi Jiannian stood firm, she was silent for a while. She was just very tired for the past few days and got up early today, so she was a little dizzy.

Seeing that Shi Jiannian was silent, Song Xingqiao opened his mouth, wanting to continue persuading, "You—"

The conversation was interrupted, and An An's anxious voice and fast footsteps came from his ears, "What's wrong with you, Nian Nian?"

Shi Jiannian chuckled, his voice was weak, "It's nothing, I just didn't have a good rest yesterday." The expression on his face paused for a moment, and then he raised a bright smile to Song Xingqiao, "I'm fine, but since you are so worried Me, I'll go back and rest first, see you in the afternoon."

Song Xingqiao nodded, unable to hide the pain in his eyes, "Take a good rest."

Throughout the afternoon, Shi Jiannian didn't come to the training ground again, and there was no reply to the messages sent on his mobile phone.After asking Director Yang, I found out that Shi Jiannian had asked for leave in the afternoon. Song Xingqiao was a little worried, and unconsciously walked to the door of Shi Jiannian's room.

You should add a contact information with An An.

Song Xingqiao hesitated at the door of Shi Jiannian, fearing that he would disturb the other party's rest.

But she still knocked on the door. After a while, the door was opened, and An An's face was revealed. Seeing that it was Song Xingqiao, a look of surprise flashed across her face. Read it, she is sleeping now."

Her heart skipped a beat, Song Xingqiao's tone was a little anxious, but she lowered her voice, "What's wrong with her, is she sick?"

"It's nothing, just a little cold, and I'm asleep now." An An explained in a low voice.

Looking worriedly at the gap behind the door, Song Xingqiao pursed her lips, "Okay, then I won't bother you, go back to—"

The words were interrupted by a voice from behind the door, "An'an, who's here." The voice was a little hoarse, and Song Xingqiao couldn't help frowning.

An An turned her head and said softly, "It's a star."

The next second, the door was opened, and Shi Jiannian's figure came into Song Xingqiao's sight. He lost the energy of the morning and was still a little shaky when walking, "It's a star, come in."

Song Xingqiao followed Shi Jiannian in, and the door behind him was gently closed, but An An did not follow in.

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