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Chapter 241 Valentine's Day in 2045

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Yan woke up with his waist stretching and kept his eyes stretching. He looked at the ceiling of the attic with his eyes open. After sleeping, Zhao Yan, who was full of energy, showed a big smile. He still felt comfortable at home! Although the attic looked old, it was a bit messy, and the bed board under him was also quite hard, but this was the nest he had been sleeping for more than ten years. In the past, he didn't feel it was too late to live in every day, and sometimes he was tired of the cramped space here, but now he comes back to sleep once in a while, but he feels completely different. ●⌒,

I suddenly exerted force on my waist and sat up forcibly. This feeling of energetic energy is good!

Getting off the bed and changing into leather shoes with ankles wrapped around him, Zhao Yan sat a few steps on the floor of the room, shaking his arms and legs relaxed, and suddenly a quick side kick was made with his right leg, followed by a series of fierce leg techniques. When he moved, his feet seemed to have escaped the gravity of the earth, and his casters swept across the ground and kicked the ground. The foot that landed on the ground was always on the toes, but his figure did not shake unsteadily.

After a series of dazzling leg techniques, Zhao Yan's toes fell on the floor and took a few steps back and forth on the floor, relaxed his body again. After several flashes, his right hand hanging on his side suddenly punched forward as fast as lightning. As the speed of his punches became faster and faster, he suddenly closed. The style of the boxing technique was completely different from the previous Bajiquan. Before he punched, his whole body seemed to be loose, but when he was loose, he suddenly made a sharp and fast punch.

"The Dragon Crosses the River"... Bruce Lee...

This afternoon, when no one knew, Zhao Yan watched a kung fu movie "The Dragon Crossing the River" with Lu Yang in his sleep.

This movie opened his eyes. It was not the plot that surprised him, but the real kung fu shown in this movie. Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do allowed Zhao Yan to see another kung fu with different styles but extremely practical skills.

The Jeet Kune Do played by Bruce Lee in the movie is not fancy. But that style and sharp and fast playing style make Zhao Yan very excited.

The Ming Dynasty should not have such boxing skills. Zhao Yan didn't expect that Lu Yang's actual combat level in that world was so high that even a movie star could fight.

This is of course a misunderstanding!

There are countless masters of Kung Fu in the Ming Dynasty, and Cai Xiaoming, Qiu Long and others showed great kung fu on the big screen. However, in Zhao Yan's previous impression, Lu Yang in the dream had not come into contact with any masters of kung fu, and he thought there were very few masters of kung fu in that world! The "Dragon Crossing the River" I saw in the dream this afternoon refreshed Zhao Yan's understanding of that world, and mistakenly thought that Lu Yang had many masters of that level in that world.

Zhao Yan was very happy when simulating Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do. Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do opened another door to kung fu. He had already thought about it. If he had the chance to sleepwalking in a dream next time, he would definitely study more kung fu called Jeet Kune Do.

He thinks this kind of kung fu is not weaker than Bajiquan. Although Bajiquan is very strong when it hits hard, the fighting style and pace of Jeet Kune Do seem to be more suitable to defeat the strong with the weak, which is very reference-based.

Maybe it was because Zhao Yan was practicing boxing in the attic that was a little more disturbing. Just when he was practicing hot all over, his younger sister Zhao Yuxiang pushed open the wooden door of the attic and frowned and saw Zhao Yan practicing boxing. Zhao Yuxiang shouted dissatisfiedly: "Zhao Yan! Are you okay? You are all in college and still practice boxing all day long, and you have no progress at all!"

"Go and go! What do you kids know?"

Zhao Yan waved her hand angrily and drove her away. Zhao Yuxiang ran over and pulled his arm, smiled and begged with a flattering smile: "Zhao Yan and Zhao Yan! Let's go drive? Can we go out for a ride?"

"not good!"

Zhao Yan pulled his hand, but Zhao Yuxiang hugged her tightly and continued begging. Not long after, Zhao Yan was so entangled by her that she could not stand it, so she had no choice but to go downstairs with her.

Unlike Zhao Yan's helplessness, the younger sister Zhao Yuxiang looked very excited. She smiled happily on her face, and she kept pulling Zhao Yan's arm downstairs, but Zhao Yan couldn't even shake it away.

"What are you two doing?" As soon as I got off the stairs, my mother's inquiry sound came from the side. Before Zhao Yan could answer, the younger sister was already rushing to say, "Zhao Yan wants to take me to drive! He also said he wanted to take me to buy delicious food!"

Zhao Yan: "Hey! When did I say I want to buy you something delicious?"

Zhao Yuxiang: "Although you didn't say it, I know that you think so in your heart!"

Zhao Yan: "Go! You dream!"

Zhao Yuxiang: "Hurry up! You obviously think so in your heart, but you still don't admit it! You are so hypocritical!"

Zhao Yan laughed speechlessly and laughed. In fact, he enjoyed the feeling of bickering with his younger sister, and his mother was also amused. Everyone in the family knew the younger sister's temperament. She was weird and often said something that made people laugh and cry.

When Zhao Yan was pulled to the door by his younger sister, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xiao Mengyue called. Zhao Yan's eyes lit up and he smiled and answered the phone happily.

"Do you have time now Zhao Yan?"

"I'm free! By the way, why did you hang up when you call at noon? I turned off the phone later?"

"I'm at the Third Middle School Gate now. Come over when you have time? I'll explain to you when I'm here!"

Xiao Mengyue's voice on the phone seemed no different from usual, but she felt a little emotional. Zhao Yan didn't think much about it, thinking that she was returning to her alma mater to commemorate her previous high school career!

"Okay! Wait! I'll be there soon!"

"Yeah, I'll wait for you!"

When the phone was over and when he stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, Zhao Yan noticed that his little sister was frowning with her little nose and staring at him, and pouting her mouth and asking unhappily: "Zhao Yan! You won't want to let me go, are you? A man must keep his word!"

Zhao Yan laughed, reached out to rub the little sister's hair, and coaxed her: "Okay, okay! Don't be unhappy! I'm having trouble! I'll take you out for a ride tomorrow! OK? Okay! I'll leave!"

Zhao Yuxiang opened Zhao Yan's hand that rubbed her hair unhappily, snorted heavily, glared at Zhao Yan, and turned around and returned to her mother's place with a angrily swing.

"A Yan! Come back early for dinner! It's getting late!" My mother's advice came from behind. Zhao Yan had already strode outside the store door. Sanzhong was not far from Zhao Yan's house, but Zhao Yan still opened the Leiyi car door without thinking, started the car and turned around and headed towards Sanzhong.

In such cold weather, he couldn't bear to let Xiao Mengyue accompany him to cover the road outside. Besides, after buying this car, he had not told Xiao Mengyue that he happened to drive in front of her today, which surprised her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's mouth curled up, and he was looking forward to the surprise when he met for a while. Xiao Mengyue's surprised expression.

The snow on the road was crushed by the wide wheels and splashed to both sides, which gave Zhao Yan a sense of pleasure in riding the wind and waves.

When he was drunk at noon, he called Xiao Mengyue. Xiao Mengyue hung up in a hurry. Later, she called twice and turned off her phone directly. At that time, Zhao Yan was very confused, but his mind was drowsy at that time, and he didn't think deeply. When he answered the phone just now, he was a little nervous. He was worried that Xiao Mengyue would say something bad, but when he heard that she would meet, Zhao Yan felt relieved.

When approaching No. 3 Middle School, Zhao Yan saw Xiao Mengyue with his hands in his jacket pocket next to a street lamp pole not far from the school gate.

The coat is a British-style purple tweed coat, very loose, with a pair of simple blue jeans underneath, and a pair of purple snow boots that are furry and cute.

The loose coat makes Xiao Mengyue look slim in figure. This is a very visually contrasting clothing effect.

When Lei Yi stopped beside Xiao Mengyue, Xiao Mengyue noticed that it was Zhao Yan who was driving. As Zhao Yan expected, her expression was indeed a little surprised. When Lei Yi drove over just now, she didn't even look at the person in the driver's seat. If Lei Yi hadn't stopped beside her, she wouldn't have thought that Zhao Yan would be in this car.

A brief surprise. Xiao Mengyue smiled faintly, opened the passenger's door and got into the car. With the door, a breeze blew the faint fragrance on her body to Zhao Yan's nose.

Sniffing slightly, Zhao Yan turned sideways with a smile. He reached out and hooked Xiao Mengyue's neck and kissed her on the cheek.

"It smells so good!"

After kissing, Zhao Yan praised with a smile. Xiao Mengyue's cheeks were slightly red and she gave him a white look. Her eyes, which looked like a little paint like a cold star, looked in the carriage, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Do you bought a car?"

Zhao Yan nodded with a smile, looked at her smiling face, and said proudly: "How about it? Do you like it?"

Like it?

Xiao Mengyue has been used to riding in Black Panther Phantom and other high-end cars since she was a child. It is said that Lei Yi, who is more than 400,000 yuan, cannot reach her eyes at all, but at this time she smiled and looked around every part of the carriage. Her eyes were a little complicated, and she said with a praising and sighing: "Well, I really like it! I like it very much!"

Zhao Yan, who was originally looking forward to his expression, heard the praise and heard the words "I like it very much", but he smiled and waved his hand, saying, "You don't have to lie to me! I know you are used to riding a good car, and Lei Yi is a little lower in grade to you! But Mengyue, believe me! This is just the beginning! I will continue to work hard! There will definitely be one day when I can give you everything I want! Sure!"

Xiao Mengyue slowly turned her head, looked at Zhao Yan with complicated eyes, her lips moved, and her smile seemed a little helpless.

"I said it really! I really like it!"

Zhao Yan still laughed, looked at her and withdrew his gaze, started the car and left here, and said casually: "Yeah, I believe it, I can't do it! Haha!"

Zhao Yan was in a good mood and had his own car. His favorite girl was sitting in the passenger seat beside him. This feeling made him full of confidence and hope for the future and very satisfied with his current life.

Thunder wings were like a whizzing wind, passing through the street and coming to the Yangtze River Road. The waves were undulating, and the white waves were as snow-like as cotton water was under the river embankment on the roadside. There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the wide river road. If one person came here, he would feel lonely and deserted, and the two of them felt that the atmosphere was very good! Just like Zhao Yan's feeling at this time, he felt that the riverside of Xicheng in winter was a holy place for love.

"Uh, by the way! Why did you hang up my phone today? Later, I turned off my phone? Hehe, someone is a little arrogant!" The car slowed down, and Zhao Yan joked casually about Xiao Mengyue.

Xiao Mengyue smiled, stroked the hair in her ear, and explained softly: "My mother was right next to her at that time, so of course I'm going to hang up the phone!"

"I guess so!"

Zhao Yan patted the steering wheel carelessly, looked over slightly, reached out and touched Xiao Mengyue's smooth face. Xiao Mengyue did not dodge or open his hand, but instead subconsciously approached him.

Zhao Yan thought she was compensating for the act of hanging up his phone at noon, so she laughed twice. Zhao Yan felt very happy. Having a well-behaved girlfriend is the dream of all men, and Xiao Mengyue is so well-behaved now.

"Zhao Yan!"

Xiao Mengyue suddenly called his name.

"Um?"

Zhao Yan glanced at her again, and his main energy was to drive. Although there were no vehicles and pedestrians on the Yangtze River Road today, he was not a veteran in driving after all. Even if he could drive skillfully, he was still careful in his heart.

“Today is February 14…”

Xiao Mengyue said softly.

"Well, I know! So I'm back from Nanjing today!"

"I want flowers! 99 roses! Can you buy them for me?" Xiao Mengyue said softly again.

"Of course! As you wish! Haha!"

Zhao Yan agreed immediately, thinking of a nearby flower shop, ready to drive over.

"I want chocolates too! Cupid's!"

"Okay! It's as you wish! Haha!" Zhao Yan still agreed immediately.

"Zhao Yan!"

"Um?"

"I also want to eat Zhouji's shrimp noodles..."

"It's OK! Is there any more? Haha!"

Zhao Yan still showed no sign of impatience. Today is Valentine's Day, and he plans to satisfy all Xiao Mengyue's wishes.

Xiao Mengyue smiled with a pursed lips: "I also want a vinyl record of Wuliu Kuangsheng! If you can help me find it today, I will reward you!"

"Really? What reward?"

When Zhao Yan heard that there was a reward, he became a little excited and turned to look at her again. Wu Liu Kuangsheng was an old singer decades ago. He was a representative figure of decades of history. All the songs of Wu Liu Kuangsheng and all the lyrics gave people a sense of decadence and world-renownedness. Watching his concerts was like watching a lunatic sing on stage, but what was strange was that although his songs were very decadent, they were addicted to it. The General Administration of Media once listed all his songs as banned songs and banned him from singing in any public place. Because of his songs, dozens of suicides occurred in various parts of the Ming Dynasty at that time, which was extremely sensational.

If his songs only have negative effects, Wu Liu Kuangsheng will be despised by everyone, but his songs can still inspire people to strive for progress, which is another extreme.

In short, different people will feel two completely opposite feelings when listening to Wu Liu Kuangsheng's songs. Those who are fragile in their hearts will want to commit suicide, while the other people will feel a positive force from his decadent singing.

Therefore, Wu Liu Kuangsheng's status in the music industry is very special, and his status in the minds of fans is also very complicated. Some people hate his songs very much, while others love him intoxicatedly, and believe that those who hate him are those who cannot understand his songs! (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for the Fenghuo opera, the maolao in my memory, the wannabe, the 100-point reward of the cavalry sister, the tiger brother online, I forgot to give 588 points, Xiaoheer rewarded 688 points, and thank you for the leader Odys color yban for giving 20,000 points again.
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