The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 17 Habits

In fact, squatting and practicing Kung Fu are not bad. When you are immersed in the Kung Fu, you can really forget about the things around you.

The real test is when you sleep.

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 went to the city and even changed his clothes, and now there is still a faint fragrance, lingering close to the tip of his 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 with his eyes slightly closed, and seemed to be practicing calmly.

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

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

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

Sometimes Luo Qi wondered, if he had killed Zhao Changhe secretly earlier, wouldn't many bad things not exist... He had a reason to kill him in the first place.

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... Ever since he kept food for himself, it was very difficult to kill him if he really wanted to.

Looking for a cottage to change for yourself? 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%.

Going back and forth, it really turned into this ending. Can't leave, can't hide.

The funny thing is, today I don't have the tense feeling 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 heartstrings relaxed as if he had received some signal, and he slowly fell asleep.

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In the early morning of the next day, Luo Qi was woken up before the sound of the steamed buns being delivered from door to door as usual by the cooks outside the door.

The 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 the pillow?

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

Luo Qi retracted cautiously.

Before, I wondered if he would unconsciously hug him in his sleep, but Zhao Changhe slept peacefully, and it was himself who hugged him unconsciously.

Luo Qi was on the verge of crying, she shouldn't have drunk those broken wines!

Fortunately, Zhao Changhe, who used to wake up easily like her, didn't seem to wake up today, and was still fast 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's heart hanging in his throat was completely relieved, and he 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 the quilt would be a bit embarrassing.

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

Is it to this extent?

Obviously very horny!

But I'm pretty good at being a man, anyway, it's not embarrassing now.

This is called... I am faking, he knows I am faking, I know he knows I am faking, he knows I know he knows 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.

"She's so flirtatious, she's still pretending to be a straight man!"

That Zhao Changhe was wronged, a man with a strong blood, even if nothing happened, he would often have Uncle Chen naturally, what does it have to do with sex?

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

"I just praised you for your hard work yesterday, but I'm distracted today? Tell me what's 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.

"Teacher, please 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 after this day, getting along with Luo Qi would be more casual than before.

Now that he has gained a lot of face in the "New Village", he brings 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 ate together, exchanged their knowledge at random, and after eating, one practiced the external sword technique at the door, and the other practiced internal breath on the bed, and slept together after the practice, without saying a few words.

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 kindness. Others looked at it and thought it was quite normal, and no one thought about it at all.

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

Zhao Changhe didn't need to bow his body, and Luo Qi wouldn'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, both of them 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 just to separate when taking a bath, that's all.

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

Next to him, Professor Sun bent down to pick up the iron rod, and a new mark was accurately superimposed on the reserved notch on the rod, without missing a centimeter.

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 the object that is not passing too fast.

When the eye arrives, the knife arrives.

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

The basic skill of sword technique was formally 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 for Shangmeng... No, what are you doing for me!

Thank you for waiting for others...