I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Gradually, customers came to the store, and the quiet and quiet environment began to buzz.

The fat man took a sip of tea, took the dishes brought by the waiter, and started to grill the meat.

The meat slices were sizzling on the hot grill, and the water vapor rose with the smoke, and the fat man's voice came again, "Speaking of Mr. Zhuang, that is really a beautiful scenery in our fighting center."

Li Yu stopped drinking tea and put down the cup, "How do you say it?"

"You know, a capable man always has a lot of admirers. Every time Mr. Zhuang comes to the center, there are always many girls and brothers looking at the windows and doors."

The fat man said with a puzzled expression, "I don't understand these people. Isn't it just a pair of eyes, a nose, and a mouth? I have them too. I don't know what's so good about them."

Li Yu caught the point, "Have you seen his face?"

"I've seen it." The meat was roasted, and the fat man put it into his own bowl. Thinking that there was someone on the other side, he turned his hand and put the meat on the young man's plate, saying, "Eat it while it's hot."

Li Yu put it in his mouth and tasted it, it was not bad, "What does he look like?"

"Tsk, why do I feel that you seem to be very interested in him." The fat man kept moving his hands, and stared at the young man opposite him probing.

Li Yu said, "He is my current coach."

"Fuck." The fat man almost fell back in shock, "Are you kidding me?"

"No." Li Yu sighed, "But he has been wearing a mask, so I can't see him."

The fat man's lips moved, and he said unwillingly, "Actually, he looks pretty good, so it's okay."

Li Yu pointed out sharply, "That's not what you said just now."

The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment, "I said it against my will. Mr. Zhuang is actually very good-looking, with an aura that makes people fascinated but can't help but be afraid. The girls and boys in the fighting center have always dared to go far away. Peep from afar."

"No one asked for contact information?" Li Yu asked casually while eating the meat.

1551,"Aren't you happy?"

Li Yu, "No."

Fatty said that there was one time, he recalled, "A bold and handsome guy offered to invite Mr. Zhuang, but he was ignored. Afterwards, he didn't give up and went to find him again..."

As he spoke, he smacked his mouth twice and ate a mouthful of meat, chewing and savoring it happily.

Li Yu's appetite was suspended in the air, scratching his head in discomfort, "Then what?"

The fat man swallowed his food, and said slowly, "This time, Mr. Zhuang told him clearly that I'm not interested in you, and I have a lover."

Li Yu, "Love?"

Lover is not a casual name in Central City, it must be a lifelong partner.

The fat man sneered, "No one has ever met Mr. Zhuang's lover. Whether it's true or not, only God knows."

The two had a pleasant meal, and Li Yu inquired a lot about Zhuang Wei from the fat man.

For example, everyone calls him Mr. Zhuang, but I don’t know what his name is; for example, Zhuang Wei’s time when he came to the fighting center was not fixed, it was very random, and the number of times he came every week was not many; The center is to pick people to practice with, it's not like a discussion, it's more like venting, the most effective proof is that he once punched through three sandbags in just one hour.

Li Yu turned these things over in his mind several times, but couldn't find any problems.

He opened the door of the house, and after entering, he lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes tiredly, and thought about squinting for a while before getting up to wash.

With this squint, he squinted until the early morning of the next day.

The sun has just emerged from the horizon, the light is soft, a few strands pass through the narrow windows, go over the curtains and the back of the sofa chair, and brush against the youth's black hair.

The quiet atmosphere was broken by a rhythmic knock on the door.

Boom, boom, boom, stop for three seconds every three times, polite and rhythmic.

The weak bedroom door could not block the noise. Li Yu was finally woken up. He turned over in pain and covered his head with the quilt.

1551, "Someone is knocking at the door."

Li Yu, "I know, sleep for another 5 minutes."

1551, "It's Zhuang Wei."

The word Zhuang Wei was like a switch, and Li Yu jumped off the bed to the ground, put on his slippers and ran out indiscriminately.

He rubbed his face casually with his hands, scratched his hair a few times, and opened the door.

"Mr. Zhuang." Li Yu greeted and stepped aside.

Zhuang Wei didn't go in, his eyes stopped on the young man's feet, "The shoes are reversed."

Li Yu, "..."

Changing the shoes calmly, he asked, "Aren't you coming in?"

Only then did Zhuang Wei walk in, and stopped in front of the shoe cabinet.

Li Yu's eyes were a little blurry, he rubbed it, and couldn't help but yawned, "I don't have any other slippers at home, you can just come in."

Zhuang Wei walked in, and said calmly, "No one usually comes?"

"No." Li Yu didn't feel anything, and said directly, "I don't have any friends, and I don't have any close colleagues."

Zhuang Wei, "You have it now."

"What?" Li Yu didn't understand.

Zhuang Wei kept walking, looking at the dilapidated small rented house, "I will come to ask you to run every day. According to what you said, I am the first friend who can step into your house."

Li Yu was still wary of men, Han echoed, and went into the room to wash up.

Considering that someone was waiting, he moved very quickly, and he came out wearing clean sportswear with a clean face in less than 5 minutes.

"Let's go." Li Yu left the words and walked straight to the entrance.

Zhuang Wei got up and followed, and went downstairs with the young man to the nearest botanical garden.

On the lawns and large flower beds scattered around in the park, the faucets are rotating for irrigation, and the air is fresh and humid. Many old men and women are exercising in groups, or sitting at the table chatting and playing chess.

In order to match the physical fitness of the young man, Zhuang Wei ran very slowly. He glanced at the panting man and reminded him in a cold voice, "Speed."

Li Yu's calf was sore, his breathing was difficult, and his ribs were aching.

After persisting for another 300 meters, he waved his hand and stopped, "I can't, I can't run anymore, can't I take a break?"

Zhuang Wei, "I can't."

Li Yu just wanted to roll his eyes.

Zhuang Wei took a step forward, pinched the young man's thin arm with one hand and lifted the rickety man up, frowning slightly, he was too thin and had no muscles at all.

He put down the words, "Run to the gazebo in front and take you to have breakfast."

It sounds easy, but in fact the gazebo is a full kilometer away from them.

Li Yu took a deep breath, waved, "Go."

When he arrived at the gazebo, the young man was about to stop cooking. He supported his knees to pant, and discussed with the man intermittently.

"Coach, can we do it step by step?" From the time he went downstairs to now, he ran three kilometers in one breath, his throat was dry and burned, and his lungs were about to explode.

Zhuang Wei, "I can't."

Today's Zhuang Wei, no, since the meeting at the fighting center yesterday, Li Yu found that the man was different from the previous meeting. He spoke and acted with a bit of seriousness in every action.

It seems that I am not his student, but a recruit who is not up to expectations but is about to be forced to go to the battlefield.

Li Yu told the system, "I think he is very urgent."

1551,"Because of what?"

Li Yu didn't know either, so he just said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, Zhuang Wei is always impatient."

Having said that, he knows that the word "impatient" is totally untenable. Zhuang Wei's character is calm and introverted at first glance, not the one who acts impulsively.

When the young man had enough breath, Zhuang Wei stuffed his hands into his pockets, "Take a few steps and relax your muscles."

Li Yu followed behind like a doormat, kicking his legs, squeezing his arms, or moving his neck and shoulders as he walked.

Before he knew it, he followed the man to a nearby breakfast shop. The shop was not easy to find, hidden deep in an alley with twists and turns.

Li Yu went to the boss to ask for a bowl of boiling water. He was just about to put his chopsticks in it when he suddenly remembered something and looked at the opposite side teasingly, "Breakfast is coming soon, don't you want to take off your mask?"

Zhuang Wei was very firm, "I won't eat it, I'll see you eat it."

Li Yu, "..."

Putting the chopsticks into the bowl and stirring them, Li Yu said, "Picking early and late is all picking, why worry about this time, besides, the scars on a man's body are medals of bravery, so why not be ashamed."

It's okay not to say, but Zhuang Wei's complexion instantly changed when he said it, his black pupils were lifeless, and the sunlight couldn't shine in.

Li Yu guessed that the words just now probably reminded the man of the origin of the scar.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't know who will do this kind of cruelty, it's poisonous enough.

The temperature on the dining table dropped sharply, and even the next table felt something was wrong, and subconsciously lowered the volume of the conversation.

Zhuang Wei folded his arms, sitting upright, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind. Li Yu glanced at him quickly, took the big bowl from the proprietress, and buried his head in eating.

The small shop does not look good, but the taste is very good, the soup is thick, the noodles are chewy, the beef sprinkled in it is tender and juicy, and the beef tendon melts in the mouth. You can taste that the toppings are made by the proprietress with care.

Li Yu took a sip of the noodles and called Mr. Zhuang. Seeing the man's eyelids open, he asked, "Are you familiar with the neighborhood?"

"I'm not very familiar with it, but I just know that there are parks and noodle restaurants nearby." Zhuang Wei rubbed his forehead tiredly, and seeing that there was still more than half of the bowl left in the young man's bowl, he urged, "Eat quickly."

Li Yu felt that good things should be savored slowly, so he continued to chew slowly, "Go ahead, I'll go back by myself after eating."

Zhuang Wei leaned over and approached, "During the mission, are you also whining like this?"

"It depends." Li Yu squinted over, and the man's magnified face was close at hand.

His eyelashes fluttered and his eyelids drooped. "If it's an emergency, I'm sure not to."

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to snort.

Zhuang Wei sat up straight again, and closed his eyes again, "You'd better get used to fast eating in advance, so as not to get choked in an unexpected situation."

Li Yu froze for a moment, and the noodles slid off the chopsticks.

"What do you mean." He frowned, and suddenly lost his appetite, "Do you know something?"

Zhuang Wei shook his head, "I don't know anything."

Ghosts believe.

The other party didn't say anything, of course there was a reason why he didn't. Li Yu wouldn't ask, but was just wondering why Zhuang Wei told him this.

"1551, do you think he is the target? If not, why did he give me a hint?"

1551, "Maybe you are thinking too much."

Li Yu denied, "No, my intuition tells me that this is a hint. You know, my intuition has always been accurate."

1551, "But if he is, why pretend he doesn't know you."

Thinking in a dead end.

"Maybe he lost his memory?" Li Yu finally thought of a reason when his stomach was full.

But soon, he denied this idea. If he lost his memory, it would be impossible for a man to remember him, and it would be even more impossible for him to come to him and say some inexplicable things.

Li Yu glanced at the man who got up to pay the bill, his eyes straightened, his hips wrapped in sweatpants were a little warped.

twenty one,"……"

Before Li Yu left, he drank a big mouthful of noodle soup, caught up with the man, picked up the previous topic, and continued to discuss with the system.

"1551, do you think it will be like the mission world, there are any restrictions for him to recognize me?" After speaking, Li Yu slapped the side of his leg, and with a snap, his muscles trembled.

Zhuang Wei's ears twitched, and he turned around, "Why?"

"It's nothing." Li Yu was in a good mood, it must be like that.

1551 couldn't help reminding, "Calm down, this is just a guess."

Li Yu pursed his lips and walked parallel to the man, muttering in his heart, "Don't worry, I know."

As soon as they reached the entrance of the alley, a black car stopped suddenly, blocking the way of the two of them.

The assistant wearing gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car and bowed slightly to Zhuang Wei, "Man..."

He glanced at the young man next to the man, realized that the occasion was wrong, and he insisted on changing the word "catch" to "find."

Assistant, "I found it."

Zhuang Wei passed by the assistant, walked to the front of the car and opened the back seat for the young man, "I'll take you home first."

Li Yu was full, and waved his hand to decline, "I'm going for a walk, and I happened to go shopping in the supermarket."

Zhuang Wei really had something to do, he warned him to be safe, and sat down in the back seat.

Through the black translucent glass, Li Yu could only see the man's sharp side face. After watching the car leave, he strolled to the supermarket with his hands behind his back and bought some side dishes.

From waking up to now, I have not been idle.

Not long after arriving home, Li Yu started to feel drowsy again, and fell asleep on the sofa, until after two o'clock in the afternoon, he sat up in a daze, with his head hanging down and feeling sleepy.

His illness was not fully healed yet, he struggled to get out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face and regained consciousness.

Looking at the wet face in the mirror, Li Yu leaned on the washstand and leaned closer, carefully observing himself in the mirror, his pupils suddenly constricted, "1551, something is wrong with my eyes."

1551 A long-known tone, "The iris is getting lighter, I know it."

"You know?" Li Yu was surprised, "When did you know? Why did I do this."

The shade of the iris color is born, and I have never heard of anyone whose iris can fade, unless it is acquired by some disease.

"I..." Li Yu pursed his lips tightly, struggling to find his own voice, "Is there something wrong with my body?"

"No, you're fine. But..."

"But" is often followed by bad things, Li Yu's heart was lifted up, "But what?"

"If you continue to waste your soul power, it's not necessarily the case. Drowsiness is only a relatively mild sequelae. If it is serious, you may not wake up from sleep, you may die, or it may disappear."

The system sighed, "I don't know exactly what the consequences will be. After all, I haven't seen it with my own eyes."

Li Yu's back felt cold, and he had the illusion that death was right by his side. No wonder the last world 1551 didn't tell him how to tear down the space barrier until the end, no wonder its tone was so heavy at that time.

Seeing the host lowering his head and not speaking, 1551 seemed to have found a place suddenly, became an elder, and taught in a critical tone, "This time, the sequelae are not serious, you can relax, don't scare yourself, but there must be no next time, Otherwise, no one can save you."

"Why?" Li Yu suddenly asked without thinking, "Other staff will do the same?"

1551 said he didn't know, "As far as I know, no one has done this before you, and no one is willing to do it."

Li Yu pursed his lips, pretending not to hear the condemnation in the system's tone.

-

The fighting center was as quiet as yesterday. The receptionist stood straight behind the reception desk, nodding and smiling when he saw everyone who came in.

Li Yu smiled back, declined to lead the way, and went to yesterday's training room by himself.

Before I got close, I saw a group of men and women blocking the door, their eyes were shining, and some of them were pushing each other, as if they wanted to go in.

Li Yu cleared his throat, "Please step aside, please."

Hearing the sound, they collectively fell silent, all turned their heads to look over, and then scattered to both sides in embarrassment.

Li Yu pushed the door in and closed it with his backhand.

Zhuang Wei was wearing a black tight-fitting vest today, and his calves were strong under the wide boxing pants. He just stopped punching and wiped the sweat with a towel around his neck.

Even though they were not close, Li Yu felt very hot.

He took his gear out of his bag and went to the built-in dressing room in the corner to change.

When he came out, he didn't know what kind of mentality he had. He always opened the door lightly, but suddenly increased and accelerated the moment he opened the door.

The man took off his mask, and his face was exposed to the air with his head up and drinking water.

It's not a lie, Zhuang Wei really has a scar on his face.

The scar extended from the right cheek to the jaw. The scar had already healed, and it was slightly flushed, which unexpectedly added a wildness to the man's delicate and handsome face.

Zhuang Wei was stunned for a moment, forgetting what he was doing, the water flowed into his clothes along the mouth of the bottle, and wet his entire chest.

Li Yu came to his senses first, and walked out with his bag, "Water."

The man screwed on the bottle cap belatedly, and then quickly hung the mask on the right ear. When it was the left's turn, he stopped again, frowning hard, took off the mask in a broken jar, and stuffed it into the bottle. pocket.

Step by step to today, Zhuang Wei has experienced no less than a hundred attacks and assassinations, big and small. This time the injury was the lightest, but it disgusted him the most.

The poisonous dagger missed his heart, but accidentally scratched his face.

The wound was repeated repeatedly. When it was the worst, even he felt sick when he saw it. Unexpectedly, the young man saw it.

Although Li Yu didn't show any disgust or disgust, Zhuang Wei still couldn't help being depressed. He didn't want his ugly side to be exposed in front of the young people, so in the following teaching, he didn't say a word except for the necessary guiding words. Kendo said.

Li Yu was also worried. If he had known that men cherished his appearance so much, he would not have been cheap.

There was a lot to learn today, and the basic training was boring and heavy. Two hours passed in a flash, and when the notification sounded that it was over, Li Yu lay down on the ground, gasping for breath with his mouth open.

He did something wrong today and felt guilty. Seeing a man about to leave, he didn't want to reach out and grab the man's shoelaces.

Zhuang Wei lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse, "Let go."

Li Yu, "Don't let go."

It was the first time to do such a cheeky thing, the young man licked his lips nervously, he kept telling himself, peacocks love beauty, you don't allow yourself to have any flaws, you shouldn't expose people's scars.

Doing a good job of mental construction, he closed his eyes and said, "Then what, your scar is not ugly, really, it's quite sexy."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he was stunned. He obviously just wanted to implicitly express that he was handsome, but his words suddenly changed.

Zhuang Wei pursed his lips slightly, and asked with red ears, "If you like it, how about I keep it?"

Li Yu, "..." I didn't, really not.