The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 17 Habits

  Actually, squatting on horseback is not a bad practice. When you are immersed in the exercises, you can indeed forget about the things around you.

  The real test is when you are sleeping.

   It’s fine when you don’t know and are uncertain, and you don’t want to think so much. Now that he clearly knows that it's a girl, and he's sharing the bed side by side with him, which man can still have nothing else to think about like before!

   What's more terrible is that everyone has washed today, Luo Qi has been in the city and even changed clothes, and now there is a faint fragrance, lingering close to the tip of the nose.

   Zhao Changhe, who had always been lying on his back, turned over very rarely today, curled up and lay down, his eyes were still open for most of the time, and he couldn't sleep at all.

   On the contrary, Luo Qi lay quietly on his back, eyes slightly closed, and seemed to be practicing calmly.

   In fact, how can one practice? I was scolding my mother in my heart.

  It's really **** harmful, the most important thing to practice inner breath is to concentrate and calm, but how do you concentrate and meditate recently?

   It’s not bad if you don’t go crazy...

  Luo Qi sometimes thinks, if he had killed Zhao Changhe secretly earlier, wouldn’t many bad things not exist... He had a reason to kill him.

  However, she didn't dare for a while, she still needs Zhao Changhe's "credit" to lead her, otherwise she might not be able to stay here. He didn't kill for a while, but it turned out like this... Since he kept food for himself, it was really difficult to kill if he really wanted to.

  Looking for another house in the cottage? But I know I can't change it. The treatment of an independent house can be obtained by the middle and high-level, but it is not enough for myself.

  If there are two people, assign a woman to live with you? It's a good idea. Assigned to live with another man... Then I will kill him 100%.

   After messing around, it really ended like this. Can't leave, can't hide.

  What's ridiculous is that today I don't have the feeling of tension in my heart like yesterday. Anyway, after sleeping and getting used to it, he really won't hug and touch, so he can be trusted.

so be it.

  Luo Qi suddenly felt a little panic in his heart. How could I have thought that one day I would accept sharing the same bed with a man so calmly?

   Habit is a terrible force.

  Before he knew it, Zhao Changhe's faint snoring finally sounded, and Luo Qi's heart relaxed as if he had received some signal, and he slowly fell asleep.

  ...

  Early the next morning, Luo Qi was awakened before the sound of the cooks outside the door delivering the steamed buns from house to house came here.

  My first reaction was that something was wrong, the hard pillow became more comfortable.

  She opened her eyes in a daze, and her heart skipped a beat.

  Where is that pillow?

   This is leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder socket, with one hand still wrapping around his waist, almost crossing his legs.

  Luo Qi retracted cautiously.

  Before, I was wondering if he would unconsciously hug him in his sleep, but it turned out that Zhao Changhe was sleeping soundly, and the one who hugged him unconsciously was actually himself.

  Luo Qi was about to cry, he shouldn't be drinking those broken wines!

   Fortunately, Zhao Changhe, who used to wake up easily like her, didn't seem to wake up today, and was still sound asleep. Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be calm, wrapped up the scattered quilt, and quietly waited for the cook to knock on the door of this room.

   Sure enough, when the cook knocked on the door, Zhao Changhe woke up quickly like clockwork, stretched his waist, turned to look at Luo Qi, and smiled at her: "Morning."

   Business as usual.

  Luo Qi let go of the heart hanging in his throat, and patted Zhao Changhe's shoulder with a smile: "Go get the food."

   This time Zhao Changhe was a little hesitant, he struggled for a while before he was unwilling to get out of bed, and then bent over to get the corn bread.

   Luo Qi was expressionless, she understood.

  This guy should have woken up a long time ago, pretending not to know...otherwise the thing erected under his quilt would be a bit embarrassing.

   "Bah." Luo Qi spat lightly, and a blush involuntarily rose on his face.

   Is this enough?

   Obviously lustful!

   But he is quite good at being a human being, at least he is not embarrassed now.

  This is called... I am faking, he knows that I am faking, I know that he knows that I am faking, he knows that I know that he knows that I am faking, and then everyone continues to pretend tacitly.

  What is this...

Zhao Changhe came over with the Wowotou, not knowing what expression he should put on, so he simply threw the Wowotou over with a blank expression: "I'm going to practice. You should also pay attention to hunting animals, this kind of thing is not without risk Wait until I get to know Professor Sun better, and see if I can transfer you to another post..."

  Luo Qi smiled slightly: "Understood, let's go."

  Zhao Changhe ran away in some embarrassment. Seeing his somewhat awkward posture, Luo Qi angrily tore the Wowotou into pieces, as if pinching the soft flesh in Zhao Changhe's waist.

   "Such a pervert, pretending to be a straight man!"

  Zhao Changhe, that wronged, **** man, even if nothing happens, will often have Chen Bo, what does it have to do with sex?

   What's more, this elder brother smells delicious after washing, and when she leaned over, the touch on that arm was soft... Zhao Changhe's mother was single, how could he stand it!

   "Zhao Changhe!" Sun Jiaoxi's annoyed voice came.

   "Ah..." Zhao Changhe seemed to be caught by the professor when he returned to the classroom, and said awkwardly: "Teacher..."

   "Yesterday I praised you for your hard work, but today I am distracted? Tell me what is the point of the oblique tease you just taught?"

   tease? I didn't tease her, she teased me...uh wait...

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  So women will affect the speed of cultivation, right? You can see that the horse was squatting in a mess last night, and the mind is also in a mess this morning.

   Really.

   "Please teach me to teach it again, I will punish myself today and practice three thousand times!"

  Zhao Changhe became ruthless, trying to dilute the minds of men and women with his whole-hearted practice, but it turns out that this is not necessary.

   Habit is indeed a formidable force.

  He never thought that getting along with Luo Qi after this day was more casual than before.

  Now he has gained a lot of face in the "New Village", and takes an extra bowl for dinner every day, and no one dares to object, so he brings food back to Luo Qi every day. And Luo Qi sometimes hunted animals, and secretly went to the city to exchange money and wine for Zhao Changhe.

   It's not that wine is more important than meat, but that the two discovered that hot wine does have an auxiliary effect on Zhao Changhe's blood evil skill, and the effect is quite good.

  The two of them ate together, exchanged their knowledge at random, and after eating, they continued to practice external knives at the door, and the other practiced internal breathing on the bed.

   Nothing to say.

  Zhao Changhe occasionally hooked up with Luo Qi unintentionally, and Luo Qi stopped flashing, and sometimes even took the initiative to copy his shoulders and walked swaggeringly in the cottage to show his brother's goodwill. Others looked at it and thought it was quite normal, and no one thought about it at all.

   And with this level of physical contact, neither of them responded anymore.

  Zhao Changhe doesn't need to bow his body, and Luo Qi won't be swept by the electric current again.

  Even if you woke up in the morning and found someone's hand was on whose body, they both yawned and took it away, as if it was nothing.

  For the two people who have their own worries and goals, neither of them has any thoughts about men and women. In fact, after getting used to it, it is as simple as that.

  The biggest tacit understanding is to separate when taking a shower, nothing more.

   "Clang!" The light of the knife flashed, and it accurately struck the iron rod flying in front, knocking the iron rod to the ground.

  Beside him, Professor Sun bent down to pick up the iron rod, and on the reserved notch on the rod, a new mark was accurately superimposed, exactly.

  After practicing day and night, Zhao Changhe has changed from a fixed target to a moving target, and he can accurately hit the desired position on an object that does not pass by too quickly.

  When the eye arrives, the knife arrives.

  It has been nearly twenty days since Luo Qi's daughter was confirmed that night.

  The basic skills of knife technique were officially taught, which lasted more than 20 days, and traveled for a month so far.

  When crossing, at the end of October, Xiaoxue.

  Now November, frost, winter solstice.

   Thank you Feng Xiaohuang Shangmeng... No, what are you doing for me Shangmeng!

   Thanks to Moe on Waiting for others...

  (end of this chapter)