At night, the girl fell asleep gently.
Zhou Yan was extremely sober at this time.
If he had preconceived the idea that the girl in his arms was Shen Li, now he felt something was wrong.
A person's habits and breath are different, as well as the body fragrance and subtle breathing, which made Zhou Yan believe that the girl in front of him was not Shen Li.
Who could it be?
Tangtang? Tang Tang has a soft body, but the girl in his arms is obviously tall.
Poems, ripples... these can be eliminated directly.
"Could it be Nuannuan?"
The eldest niece also has a tall figure. She was originally a proper little royal sister, but she was suddenly made into a little silly girl.
She is so naive and has no temperament of a royal sister.
Instead, it develops into a cute and cute type.
Of course Zhou Yan knew this and he had to take the blame and make his eldest niece go farther and farther on the road of being naive.
Is it really warm?
To be honest, it’s hard to recognize now that the lights are off.
Moreover, he and his eldest niece have not slept together a few times. It was basically a coincidence, so the recognition of his eldest niece is far less clear than Miss Shen.
Zhou Yan remembered that Nuannuan seemed to have this kind of figure.
But does Nuannuan know Shen Li?
And why would Nuan Nuan appear in this small house?
Since it's not Nuan Nuan... it's not Tang Tang, it's not another girlfriend, how can it still appear in this small house and has a great figure...
"Xiaoxiao?"
Zhou Yan was a little preconceived before, but he didn't realize that there was a girl in the house today.
Yun Xiaoxiao stayed with Xiaoli today.
maybe...
Zhou Yan got smart and almost let go of the girl in his arms.
It’s not like Yun Xiaoxiao is really this girl.
Listening to the girl in his arms gradually becoming more evenly breathed, Zhou Yan felt a rising sense of guilt as she squeezed her body into his arms, bringing out waves of body fragrance.
The sin is too great.
Zhou Yan wanted to confirm.
Maybe it’s not Yun Xiaoxiao, but another girl I know.
This way he feels less guilty.
Otherwise, if it was really Yun Xiaoxiao, Liu Xiangyun's niece, Zhou Yan really felt a little unsure.
Liu Xiangyun gave him his company at a discount, but he never thought of giving his niece to him at a discount. At that time, he also wanted him to take good care of Yun Xiaoxiao.
Is this how he takes care of you?
But in fact, even if he is not sure, Zhou Yan can be 100% sure that it is Yun Xiaoxiao.
If you turn on the light to confirm, it means that he and Xiaoxiao died together.
It would be awkward to meet each other then.
Zhou Yan doesn't want to have the same quarrel with Xiaoxiao as Zhou Wan did before.
In the end, he gave up this "unnecessary" idea.
"What's this called?"
Zhou Yan also felt a little helpless.
He didn't know why Yun Xiaoxiao came to this room. She might have fallen asleep and lost herself in the lake in the middle of the night. After all, this was someone else's home. He might have made a mistake in the dark, let alone Yun Xiaoxiao. .
Things are a little serious.
Let’s not talk about Liu Xiangyun first.
If Xiaoli knew that he was sleeping with her editor in his arms, she would probably become jealous.
Zhou Yan now only feels as big as one head or two, and the faint body fragrance of the girl in his arms is irritating his nerves, but he also knows that something will definitely happen if he continues like this.
Whether it's physics or chemistry.
The chemical reaction is a bit strong.
It was like a stone dropped into concentrated sulfuric acid, but it was fine at first.
But with the deep contact between the calcium in the stone and the concentrated sulfuric acid, the reaction becomes really violent.
Zhou Yan could only deliberately move his position and reduce the contact so that the reaction would not be so strong.
But it still treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
His hands gradually loosened, and he even slowly pulled back his horizontal legs.
He did all this very naturally.
If Yun Xiaoxiao wakes up, it will be really difficult for this girl.
After all, sleeping with the boyfriend of my writer sister is obviously too cruel for an untouched girl.
The strong sense of guilt and the excitement of being discovered by Shen Li at any time made Zhou Yan be careful and cautious.
Soon, he finally separated a little from Yun Xiaoxiao.
It wasn't until the quilt that was originally propped up by the movements of his arms slowly collapsed as a person withdrew, covering the girl's delicate body, that Zhou Yan felt that everything was done.
Do you want to go to Xiaoli's room?
Change places with Xiaoxiao and sleep with Xiaolier?
This proposal is correct.
However, there is no way to explain why Xiaoxiao came to his room.
Zhou Yan had the urge to wake Yun Xiaoxiao up immediately.
Explain to her and let her leave on her own?
It doesn't seem impossible.
Anyway, it wasn't him who was wrong.
It was Yun Xiaoxiao who went to the wrong room.
Seems pretty good too.
But who knows whether Yun Xiaoxiao already knew that he was in the wrong room and pretended not to know.
I was just afraid that he would find out and be embarrassed.
Zhou Yan had to consider this situation.
It would be easier for him if he directly confronted Yun Xiaoxiao, but it would be difficult for Xiaoxiao.
Of course, he could also pretend not to know anything and continue to sleep with Yun Xiaoxiao in his arms. After all, he hugged Yun Xiaoxiao and his death would be the next day.
And this scene seems familiar.
It seems that Nuannuan and Lianyi also experienced it at that time.
But at that time, he did it on purpose.
Zhou Yan found that he didn't need to think so much.
Maybe it was because I was distracted while chatting with Zhou Wan, and worried about some things that I didn't need to worry too much about.
Zhou Yan was also a little upset when he thought of this.
He doesn't understand Yun Xiaoxiao's character yet, and if she turns out to be a different person inside and out, he will be truly speechless.
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Touched.
She knew that Zhou Yan was taking care of her.
"But it's really embarrassing."
The more Yun Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more she blushed. She buried her head in the quilt and let out a very girlish whine.
As if she still felt uncomfortable, she picked up the pillow next to her and covered her head with it, humming.
Two little white feet poked out from under the quilt, jumping up and down.
"It's so embarrassing."
...
Zhou Yan did not go to Shen Li's room.
He knew that if Yun Xiaoxiao woke up, she would definitely go back.
In this way, Xiao Li'er won't find anything wrong.
It would be better for both of them to simply pretend not to know about this matter, so as to avoid the awkwardness of the meeting.
Zhou Yan couldn't sleep for a while.
He took out the Liqun the security guard had given him from his pocket and bit it again.
There was no need to light it, just the slight stimulation from the tobacco leaves made Zhou Yan feel a little more energetic.
I don’t know why, but after his rebirth, he became more and more resistant to smoking.
Maybe he wanted to make a break with the past.
After his rebirth, he actually couldn't explain his current state clearly.
Perhaps it was because the souls of the future and the present were fused together. He felt that yesterday was yesterday, and that yesterday was everything that would happen in the future, as if the two lines of the future and the past were both vividly visible.
This feeling is strange and special. It allows you to remember anything that happened in the past and the future without conflict.
But this feeling also brings a very strong sense of disconnection.
For example, if you have done something in the future, you don’t want to do it now.
Maybe his soul was reborn, and maybe he really wanted to start over.
The future is not as exciting as the present.
There would be no Zhang Long, the vice president of the Penguins, fighting side by side with him, nor would he start a business in college and achieve some good results.
Neither will meeting these special girls.
Zhou Yan's heart was unprecedentedly chaotic and at peace, as if his future and past selves were intertwined, with different thoughts, but merged into the same state of mind.
What did Qin Jianjia say?
Said he was full of energy.
It may not be a unique insight.
Originally, he had a respectful attitude towards Taoist things, but it has been inherited and developed for thousands of years, and there are indeed some special essences in it.
Including four taels of porridge.
When Zhou Yan was thinking, he had already arrived at the public fitness place in the community.
Because it was late at night, only a few houses had their lights on, making it seem much quieter.
He found a place under the shade of a tree, clenched his hands into fists, and moved forward.
The energy breaks through the wind.
This is a slightly more complex force-generating technique.
Previously, if Zhou Yan only relied on brute force to punch, now that he has read some of the mechanical principles and understands the key muscle groups of the arm and the principles of bone function, he also knows how to punch with the least effort and maximum strength.
At present, he has only read about the arms, which is one-tenth of the content of the whole book. However, even so, it also brought some new insights to him, a novice in martial arts.
So those later bloggers who easily broke a few bricks with their hands were probably the real deal.
It's said to be a kind of strength.
Zhou Yan doesn't know what inch strength is and has never understood it, but the force-generating technique mentioned in the principle book is more similar to a muscle group vibration principle.
Use muscle groups to exert force, vibrate, and drive slight twists, so that the force can explode on the arms.
He remembered that one Spring Festival Gala, Liu Qian performed a magic trick.
He can make the screws on the screws rotate out of thin air. It's not that he has any special powers.
The principle of magic is to make some deceptions based on the limitations of the observer's field of vision.
Who knows that in the observer's view
Outside the realm, does the magician hide any props?
Liu Qian's magic is essentially a kind of vibration.
He has a vibrating plate hidden in his wrist.
Triggered by a switch on the foot, the vibration plate will continue to vibrate as long as the switch is pressed.
At this time, as long as you hold the nut tightly, the screw on the screw will also vibrate slightly in an instant. This vibration directly causes it to continuously detach from the screw, allowing you to take out the screw during the performance. Case.
Zhou Yan once again thought about the techniques in the book and punched, and this punch was still trembling slightly when it stopped at the end.
There was no sound of breaking the wind. Zhou Yan did not use a lot of force, but just tested some principles of interaction between arm muscles.
He felt that the power of this punch seemed not as great as the previous one, but the strength in it was incomparable to the previous punch.
Stretching out his left hand, Zhou Yan used a slower speed to punch the numb point marked on the principle book.
The force was not strong, but he could feel a continuous soreness and numbness on his arm.
Then, the strength of his left hand gradually disappeared.
"It's quite magical."
Zhou Yan groaned.
But when he was practicing martial arts in the community park in the middle of the night, he really looked like he was "cultivating immortality".
In fact, Xiao Porridge's kung fu is a bit too magical. The almost rogue way makes you miss all the time, as if there is a bug in the game. No matter how you fight, the opponent will not lose blood.
It can be said that if he can learn these so-called four liangs, it will be easy to deal with Qin Ya, the Tyrannosaurus Rex with no brute force.
He also knew why his treasured sister asked him to read the principle book. On the one hand, it was to learn the principles of muscle group exertion. On the other hand, it was also to let him "know yourself and the enemy" and know the distribution of human muscle groups and bones, so that he could also understand it during a fight. What is the opponent's weakness.
This kind of principle book is equivalent to showing the overall weakness. At least Zhou Yan now knows where to hit the arm to gradually make the arm disabled, which can be regarded as a small improvement.
Zhou Yan tried to practice again, but he still felt nothing when practicing with bare hands.
After all, what does it feel like to hit the air.
"How about playing ball?"
Zhou Yan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a very good practice method.
During table tennis training, there is usually a ball server that sends balls in different directions. Can he practice by catching these balls with his hands or even counterattacking them?
Needless to say, there really is a way for stud masters to get their hair done.
But if you use table tennis balls, will the quality be too small to feel good when playing?
Tennis seems to be pretty good too.
Zhou Yan didn’t know if there was any serving machine in tennis.
But he is probably the first to link martial arts training with a ball machine.
He didn't know if his fantastic idea could be realized, so he could only try it later when Qoru took him to learn martial arts.
Zhou Yan bit his cigarette and looked at the sky. At this time, the moon was gone, and only the clouds were blown away by the strong wind.
He chuckled softly and murmured to himself: "I'm the only one who doesn't sleep late at night and watches the clouds here."
