There are gradually customers coming in the store, and the quiet and quiet environment begins to be full of excitement.

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

The hot roasting pan sizzled the meat, and the steam rose with the smoke. Fatty's voice came again, "Speaking of Mr. Zhuang, that's really a beautiful sight in our fight center."

Li Yu drank tea for a while, put down the cup, "How do you say?"

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

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

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

"I've seen it." After the meat was roasted, the fat man put it in his bowl. Thinking that there was someone on the other side, he slammed his hand, put the meat on the youth's plate, and greeted, "Eat it while it's hot."

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

"Tsk, why do I feel like you seem to be very interested in him." Fatty kept moving his hands, staring at the young man opposite him inquisitively.

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

"Damn it." Fatty almost leaned back in shock, "Are you kidding?"

"No." Li Yu sighed, "but he has been wearing a mask, I can't see his appearance."

Fatty's lips twitched, and he said unwillingly, "Actually, he still looks good, it's alright."

Li Yu pointed out sharply, "You didn't say that just now."

Fatty scratched his head embarrassedly, "That's against my heart, Mr. Zhuang is actually very good-looking, very aura, fascinating and can't help but fear. The girls and buddies in the fight center have always dared to go far. Peek 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 once, he recalled, "A daring handsome guy took the initiative to make an invitation to Mr. Zhuang, but he was ignored. After that, the man didn't give up and went to look for it again..."

As he spoke, he slapped his mouth twice, took a mouthful of meat, and chewed it sensibly.

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

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

Li Yu, "Love?"

A lover in Central City is not a casual title, it must be a lifelong partner.

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

The two of them had a pleasant meal, and Li Yu inquired about Zhuang Wei from Fatty.

For example, everyone called him Mr. Zhuang, but he didn’t know his name; for example, the time when Zhuang Wei went to the fighting center was not fixed, it was very random, and the number of times a week was not very large; for example, every time Zhuang Wei came to fight The center is to pick people to spar with. It's not like learning from each other, but 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 and over in his mind several times, but couldn't find any problems.

He opened the door, went in and lay down directly on the sofa, closing his eyes tiredly, thinking about squinting for a while before getting up to wash.

This squinting, squinted until the next morning.

The sun had just emerged from below the horizon, and the light was soft, with a few strands passing through the narrow windows, over the curtains and the backs of the sofa chairs, and brushed the youth's black hair.

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

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, three seconds every three clicks, polite and rhythmic.

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

1551, "Someone is knocking on the door."

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

1551, "It's Zhuang Wei."

The word Zhuangwei was like a switch, Li Yu jumped from the bed to the ground, put on his slippers and ran out.

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 upside down."

Li Yu, "..."

Calmly changing his shoes, he asked, "Aren't you coming in?"

Then Zhuang Wei walked in and stopped in front of the shoe cabinet.

Li Yu's eyes froze a bit, he rubbed it, and couldn't help yawning, "I don't have any other slippers at home, 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 good colleagues."

Zhuang Wei, "You have it now."

"What?" Li Yu didn't understand.

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

Li Yu was still on guard against the man, Han echoed and went into the room to wash.

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

"Let's go." Li Yu dropped 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 park.

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

In order to match the youth's physical fitness, Zhuang Wei ran very slowly. He glanced at the panting man, and said coldly, "Speed."

Li Yu's calf was sore, he had difficulty breathing, and there was a dull pain in his ribs.

After holding on for another two or three hundred 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, grabbed the young man's thin arm with one hand and lifted the hunched man up, frowning slightly, he was too thin, and had no muscle at all.

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

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

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

When he arrived at the pavilion, the young man was about to take a break from the food. He was panting on his knees and discussed with the man intermittently.

"Coach, can we go step by step?" From going downstairs to the present, he ran three kilometers in one breath, his throat was dry and burning, and his lungs were about to explode.

Zhuang Wei, "I can't."

Today's Zhuang Wei, no, since yesterday's meeting at the Fight Center, Li Yu found that men are not the same as before, they speak and do things, and every move is a bit serious.

It seems that he is not his student, but an unsatisfactory recruit who is about to be forced into the battlefield.

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

1551, "Because of what?"

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

Having said that, he knew that the three words impatient were simply untenable, and Zhuang Wei's character seemed calm and reserved, not impulsive.

When the young man was out of breath, Zhuang Wei put both hands into his pockets, "Take a few steps and relax your muscles."

Li Yu followed behind like an air bag, kicking his legs while walking, pinching his arms, or moving his neck and shoulders.

Unconsciously, he followed the man to a nearby breakfast shop. The shop was not easy to find and was hidden deep in the alley.

Li Yu went to the boss and asked for a bowl of boiling water. Just as he was about to put his chopsticks in, he suddenly remembered something and looked at the opposite side teasingly, "I'll have breakfast now, won't I take off my mask?"

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

Li Yu, "..."

Putting chopsticks into the bowl and stirring, Li Yu said, "Early picking and late picking are picking, why bother with this time, besides, the scar on a man's body is a medal of bravery, what's the embarrassment."

Not to mention it's okay, Zhuang Wei's complexion instantly deteriorated when he said that, the black pupil was lifeless and couldn't get in the slightest sunlight.

Li Yu guessed that what he just said probably reminded the man of the origin of the scar.

As the saying goes, you don't beat someone in the face, and you don't know who would do this kind of ruthless hand, it's poisonous enough.

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

Zhuang Wei folded his arms, sitting tall and straight, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes and resting, Li Yu glanced at him quickly, took the sea bowl handed over by the proprietress, and buried his head to eat.

The small shop doesn't look good, but the taste is very good. The soup is fragrant and the noodles are glutinous. The beef sprinkled in it is soft and juicy.

Li Yu took a sip of the noodles and called out to Mr. Zhuang. When the man's eyelids were lifted, he asked, "Are you familiar with the neighborhood?"

"I'm not very familiar with it, I happen to know that there are parks and noodle restaurants nearby." Zhuang Wei rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, seeing that there were more than half of the bowl left in the youth bowl, and urged, "Eat quickly."

Li Yu felt that good things should be tasted slowly, and continued to chew slowly, "You should leave beforehand, I will go back after eating."

Zhuang Wei leaned over and approached, "When you're on a mission, do you also grind like that?"

"It depends on the situation." Li Yu squinted, and the man's enlarged face was close at hand.

His eyelashes twitched and his eyelids drooped, "If there was an emergency, I certainly wouldn't."

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 be choked in unexpected situations."

Li Yu was stunned, and the noodles slid down 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."

Ghost letter.

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

"1551, you say whether he is the target, if not, why did he give me hints."

1551, "Maybe you think too much."

Li Yu denied, "No, my intuition tells me that this is a hint. You know, my intuition is always 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 was full and finally thought of a reason.

But soon, he rejected the idea. If he loses his memory, it is impossible for a man to remember him, and it is even more impossible for a man to come to him and say some inexplicable words.

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

1551, "..."

Before leaving, Li Yu took 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, and there are any restrictions on 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 moved and turned around, "What?"

"Nothing." Li Yu was in a good mood, that must be the case.

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 alley, a black car suddenly stopped, blocking the way of the two.

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

He glanced at the young man beside the man and realized that the occasion was not right, so he just changed the word "grab" to "seek."

Assistant, "I found it."

Zhuang Wei passed by the assistant, walked to the car and pulled out the back seat for the young man, "Send you back first."

Li Yu was overwhelmed, waved his hand and declined, "I went for a walk and just happened to go to the supermarket to buy something."

Zhuang Wei really had something to do, so he told him to pay attention to safety and sat down in the back seat.

Through the ink-colored translucent glass, Li Yu could only see the man's sharp profile face. After watching the car leave, he walked with his hands behind his back and walked all the way to the supermarket to buy some side dishes.

I haven't been idle since woke up.

Not long after he got home, Li Yu started to feel sleepy again. He leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that he sat up in a daze, his head drooping and sleepy.

His problems were not completely healed, so he struggled to get out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face to wake up.

Looking at the person with wet faces in the mirror, Li Yu leaned closer to the washstand and carefully observed himself in the mirror. His pupils suddenly shrank, "1551, my eyes are not quite right."

1551 A tone that has long been known, "The iris is lighter, I know."

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

The color of the iris is innate, and have never heard of anyone whose iris can fade unless it is an acquired disease.

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

"No, you're all right. But..."

"However" is often followed by bad things, and Li Yu's heart was picked 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's serious, you may not wake up, 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 was cold, and there was an illusion that death was following him. No wonder the last world 1551 didn't tell him how to tear apart the space barrier until the end. No wonder his tone was so heavy at the time.

Seeing that the host lowered his head and didn't speak, 1551 seemed to have suddenly found a place, became an elder, and educated 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 asked suddenly and thoughtlessly, "Do other staff members do the same?"

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

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

——

The fight center was as quiet as yesterday. The front desk stood straight behind the reception desk, and everyone who came in would nod and smile.

Li Yu smiled back, refused to lead the way, and went to the training room yesterday.

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

Li Yu cleared his throat, "Please let me go, please."

Hearing the sound, they collectively silenced, turned their heads to look at them, 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 vest today, and his calves were strong under his wide boxing pants. At this moment, he stopped punching and pulled the towel around his neck to wipe off the sweat.

Obviously not close, but Li Yu felt hot.

He took out the equipment from his bag and went to the built-in locker room in the corner to change his clothes.

When he came out, he didn't know what state of mind he was out of. He wanted to lighten the door when he opened the door, but suddenly heavier and faster the moment he opened the door.

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

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

The scar extends from the right cheek to the lower jaw. The scar has healed and is slightly reddened, unexpectedly adding a wildness to the man's delicate and handsome face.

Zhuang Wei was stunned for a moment, forgetting the movements in his hands, the water crawled into the clothes along the mouth of the bottle, and wet the whole chest.

Li Yu reacted first and walked out with his bag, "Water."

The man screwed on the bottle cap in hindsight, and then quickly hung the mask on his right ear. When it was his turn to the left, he stopped again, frowned hard, took off the mask from the jar and put it in. pocket.

Step by step to this day, Zhuang Wei has experienced no less than a hundred times of large and small attacks and assassinations. This time the injury is the lightest, but it disgusts him the most.

The poisoned dagger didn't pierce his heart, but accidentally slashed into his face.

The wounds were repeated repeatedly, and at the worst time, he felt disgusted even when he saw it himself. Unexpectedly, the young man still saw it.

Although Li Yu didn't show any disgust or disgust, Zhuang Wei couldn't help but feel depressed. He didn't want his ugly side to be exposed to the youth, so in the next teaching, apart from the necessary guiding words, he didn't say anything else. Kendo said.

Li Yu is also worried. If he knew that men love his appearance so much, he would not be cheap.

There is a lot of content to learn today. The basic training is boring and heavy. Two hours have passed in a flash. When the end prompt sounded, Li Yu lay directly on the ground, gasping for breath with his mouth open.

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

Zhuang Wei lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Let go."

Li Yu, "Don't let it go."

The first time he did such a cheeky thing, the young man licked his lips nervously. He kept saying to himself, peacocks love beauty, they don't allow themselves to have any flaws, and you shouldn't expose people's scars.

After doing a good job in psychological construction, he closed his eyes and said, "What, your scar is not ugly, really, it's very sexy."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. He obviously just wanted to 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, why don't I keep it?"

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