Shang Yan assumed a fighting stance and slashed horizontally at Zhou Ping with his knife.
Zhou Ping dodged to the side and used a broken branch as a sword.
The dry wooden stick in his hand gently lashed Shang Yan's lower back.
Shang Yan suddenly spun the knife in his hand and stabbed it to his side and rear.
He reacted extremely quickly, almost instantly determining Zhou Ping's location.
Zhou Ping dodged again, and gently tapped Shang Yan's Adam's apple with the branch in his hand.
Very light, so light, it leaves the moment it touches you.
After he pointed, the branch was retracted, and Shang Yan chopped it down the instant he retracted it.
Zhou Ping dodged again, and this time he lightly tapped Shang Yan on the back of the neck with the branch in his hand.
019, observing everything from the sidelines, [...]
It could see perfectly clearly whether the two were fighting or flirting.
[Sorry, when I calculated your win rates, I only considered your individual strengths and forgot to take your feelings into account.] What's the difference between Zhou Ping and teasing Shang Yan now?
His movements were fluid and graceful, his dodges were effortless, and he even gave Shang Yan some pointers on his attack methods.
019 thought he would see Shang Yan get knocked unconscious.
Looking back now, it's clear that it was worrying unnecessarily.
Zhou Ping would never dare to lay a heavy hand on Shang Yan.
While 019 was lamenting how superfluous he felt, Shang Yan, who hadn't even been able to touch Zhou Ping's clothes, threw the knife on the ground.
He clenched his fist and lunged forward, delivering a powerful punch.
Out of the corner of Zhou Ping's eye, he saw the red marks on Shang Yan's neck and wrist where he had whipped him with a twig, and then glanced at the knife that had been thrown on the ground.
He hesitated for two seconds and did not move.
If he kept dodging, that little shark would be in danger of being marked red. Zhou Ping pretended to be a little slow, but in fact he had already anticipated Shang Yan's movements.
He reached out and grabbed Shang Yan's fist as it came crashing down.
"You hit me..." Zhou Ping suddenly clutched his chest and took a few steps back. "I'm not hitting you anymore, it hurts."
Zhou Ping chose to avoid battle.
019 was so shocked her jaw dropped. "No way, you didn't even hit him! You don't believe me...?"
The moment 019 raised her question, Shang Yan leaned forward and asked, "Huh? Where did you get hit? Where does it hurt?"
Zhou Ping has always been an honest man who doesn't lie. As soon as Shang Yan heard him say he was in pain, he rushed over.
“…” Zhou Ping nodded silently, then shook his head. He couldn’t very well say that he didn’t want to fight Shang Yan anymore and that he was just pretending.
The problem is, he doesn't lie. After Shang Yan asked him all sorts of questions, he only replied with a dry, curt answer, "Can we stop fighting?"
"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore," Shang Yan reached out and touched his face. "I didn't expect I would hurt you, I really didn't expect it. I wasn't paying attention when I hit you just now..."
He had barely touched Zhou Ping's clothes before they turned red, when suddenly Zhou Ping stopped moving.
Shang Yan grabbed Zhou Ping's hand, the one that had been gripping his fist, and asked with concern, "Does this hand hurt from the beating?"
Zhou Ping glanced guiltily at his slightly reddened palms, then at the red marks he had left on Shang Yan's body with the twig, and finally just nodded silently.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you and it'll be fine." Shang Yan actually took it seriously, pressing his fingertips against Zhou Ping's slightly reddened palm.
019, who observed everything, said, "You actually believed that?"
This little fool is too easy to fool!
Furthermore, Zhou Ping's acting was so poor that even 019 was unbearable to watch. With acting like that, only Shang Yan would believe it.
One dares to speak, and the other dares to believe.
【019, I want to repent for my sins…】, Shang Yan actually believed it and felt very guilty.
019, [...]
Whatever, as long as you're happy.
"Let's go back, I'm fine." Perhaps he had lied to someone, and the person he had lied to was so concerned about him. Zhou Ping felt a little lost and wanted to withdraw his hand, a sense of guilt welling up in his heart.
Shang Yan looked at him worriedly, "Are you really alright? Shall I carry you?"
His eyes glistened slightly, which intensified Zhou Ping's sense of guilt.
Ah... how could he deceive such a stupid person?
He's good and bad.
019 really couldn't take it anymore. [He only got hit on the hand, his leg wasn't injured, and his foot is fine. Aren't you being a little too concerned?]
Shang Yan ignored 019; he is now sincerely repenting for his sins.
Zhou Ping was at a loss. He felt that he was really bad, that he had even lied to Shang Yan, that idiot.
Finally, she let out a soft sigh, "I'm really fine..."
The two of them went back side by side. After returning to the rustic restaurant, Shang Yan felt a little guilty and quickly called home.
Shen Yu, who answered the phone, asked, "Hey, Yan Yan, what's wrong?"
"Mom, I'm not going home today. I'm staying with Zhou Ping for two days. I have to take care of him," Shang Yan replied.
"Huh? What's wrong with Xiaoping?" Shen Yu asked with concern on the other end of the phone.
"It's nothing, I just got beaten up..." Shang Yan didn't dare to say that he was the one who hit him, for fear of being criticized and denounced.
"He was beaten up? Where was he hurt? Xiaoping is such a good kid, how could that person do such a thing?" Shen Yu asked anxiously in three questions.
Shang Yan lowered his head guiltily, stammering as he spoke, "The injury isn't too serious, it's just that his hand hurts a little... I'll take care of him for a day."
"Okay, then you have to take good care of him. It's okay if you don't come home for the next couple of days." Shen Yu was relieved when she heard this. She said a few words to Shang Yan and then hung up the phone.
After finishing the call, Shang Yan squeezed in front of Zhou Ping and said, "I'll stay at your house tonight and take care of you."
Zhou Ping fell silent, which was uncharacteristic of him: ...
Shang Yan then turned to his third uncle beside him and asked, "Is it alright, Third Uncle?"
Third Uncle nodded repeatedly, glanced at the red marks on Shang Yan's neck and wrist, then looked at Zhou Ping, who was unharmed, and gave Zhou Ping a reproachful look.
Third Uncle: You even lied to Shangyan, that little fool? How could you bear to do that?
Zhou Ping noticed his third uncle's gaze and lowered his head even further.
He didn't expect Shang Yan to believe him... after all, his acting was terribly bad.
But is Shang Yan going to stay at his own home today?
Zhou Ping felt guilty, but strangely, he felt a little excited.
It was settled that Shang Yan would stay here tonight. During dinner, Shang Yan felt guilty for hurting Zhou Ping and kept putting food on Zhou Ping's plate.
Zhou Ping felt guilty for deceiving Shang Yan and kept serving him food.
Third Uncle, feeling there wasn't enough food: ...
After glancing at the two young men, the third uncle got up and went to the kitchen to cook two more dishes.
After all, they are all young people who are still growing, so he understands that they eat a lot.
That night, Zhou Ping looked at the makeshift bed Shang Yan had made on the floor and asked with some confusion, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"
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