Naturally, there were two loud and long-lasting screams in He Feng's room. Soaking in the potion that was prepared early, but warm and cool, it was both painful and comfortable for a while, and it was intoxicating. He Feng thought more than once that he had a masochistic tendency. However, after today's tragic fight, He Feng completely understood that he really had no masochistic tendencies. He could swear that he really had no masochistic tendencies at all.

However, something was unusual today. After the last fight, he fell asleep unknowingly while applying the medicine. But this time, although his body was lazy and didn't want to move, his spirit was not as tired as expected. Instead, his mind was still thinking about the fight just now, just like watching a movie in a cinema. The difference was that he changed from a participant to the only onlooker.

He Feng just looked at it like this. Although the other party didn't understand everything that happened to him, he was now able to accept it calmly and without fear.

And now when He Feng was watching the battle, he found that he was as if he was watching in slow motion. Not only that, he could see every action of everyone very clearly, and he could even find many places where he did not respond appropriately at the time.For example, if he had kicked the blow when he turned around and knocked down Jin Dao instead of hitting it with his knee, the effect would not only have been better, but due to the distance, he would not have been as hard and embarrassed as the fight at that time; another example is, when Wei Ming pounces on himself, if he can seize the gap, first kick down the golden road in front, and then use the force to hit Wei Ming with a heavy elbow, who is lying on the ground because of the forward pounce, it will be more energy-saving than the previous fighting method.

One thing worth mentioning is that in his conscious world, it is not like a real fight. There are many pauses in the middle. The battle process that He Feng is watching and analyzing now has no pauses. The scholar in plain robes does not appear in the middle. Therefore, He Feng only saw a very funny scene in this section.Face to face, the four people faced each other, each with an angry look on his face, but suddenly, they started to attack together in a tacit understanding, and then everyone was injured. After that, everyone was quiet and rested for a period of time. After the last blow, it was completely over. The last scene where Li Chun threatened did not appear, and as for the subsequent plot, there was no trace at all.

The replay of this battle was already in his consciousness. Although He Feng felt that he was not asleep, he had his eyes closed now. While he was enjoying this special post-war summary, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure. This pressure did not come from the outside world, but directly hit his mind. It frightened him inexplicably, but he could not avoid it. In just that moment, he was sweating profusely.

When he opened his eyes, a bright light suddenly came into his eyes, but it turned out that it was already dawn.He Feng stood up and stretched his muscles. He suddenly felt sore all over, as if a machine that had been rusty for a long time suddenly started to work. He Feng thought for a moment and decided not to exercise today. Instead, he would just go for a morning run and simply move his body.

When He Feng went to the ground to put on his clothes, although the pain all over his body was nothing, he still felt sore and uncomfortable every time he moved. Also, the little bit of pain felt so obvious and arrogantly abusing He Feng's nerves.

He didn't see Li Chun when he woke up this morning, so He Feng asked in passing. What he didn't expect was Yue'er's surprised cry, and then he ran away and disappeared.

After today's morning exercise started, it was no less than a fierce battle for He Feng. He was sweating profusely and his back was covered with sweat.

"I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist, I'm not a masochist, ••••••" He Feng kept exercising, and at the same time he kept shouting in his heart. He ran a circle with He Feng, then did a set of Tai Chi, and then continued running and doing Tai Chi...After repeating this cycle, I don't know whether the soreness in the body has really subsided or He Feng is used to it. In short, the feeling is not obvious, but he cannot stop, because as soon as he stops, he will return to the original state, and his whole body feels as uncomfortable as a machine that has been rusted for a long time.The reason why He Feng screamed loudly in his heart over and over again was because when he was exercising, the sore feeling never increased or decreased, and deep down in his heart, he actually enjoyed the sore and painful feeling. How could He Feng, who had once decisively denied that he had masochistic tendencies, stop it?But you can just shout these words in your heart, otherwise, others will not mind taking it for granted that the eldest young master of the He family is crazy.

It wasn't until He Feng ran more than 20 laps that the soreness in his body began to slowly subside. This made He Feng secretly relieved. Although He Feng was very surprised that he could run more than 20 laps today and didn't feel tired at all, it didn't mean that he was willing to keep running like this without being able to stop on his own.

After stopping, He Feng stretched his arms comfortably and assumed a posture of facing up to the sky and embracing nature. Although this metaphor is a bit narcissistic and narcissistic, for a person who is almost narcissistic, this metaphor is undoubtedly the closest to He Feng's current inner thoughts.

But He Feng didn't just do it to strike a cool pose and let others watch and worship him.He took a deep breath. He didn't know how deep it was. He could only see He Feng's chest slowly inflating like a balloon, and then his stomach again.Then it remained in such a bulging state until it took an ordinary person three breaths to take three breaths, before his chest and stomach suddenly suddenly collapsed without warning. After doing this three times, He Feng suddenly felt that his eyes were bright. This was not the kind of brightness he saw when he first got up, but a kind of brightness with a clear mind, and his whole body was extremely comfortable. It was many times more comfortable than taking a bath with medicinal water.

When He Feng came to his parents' room, although he still couldn't do any strenuous exercise, his normal actions were completely fine. This made He Feng himself shocked by his super recovery ability. At the same time, he became more and more eager to find out the root cause of the various weird things that kept happening to him.Of course, he is not the kind of person who likes to get into trouble. For the time being, he just wants to figure out where his limits are and have a clear understanding of his true strength so that he can have a correct positioning of himself. Otherwise, if he develops blind confidence, winning all the way will not have a big impact. But once he loses, the blow will become a lingering shadow in his mind, which is what He Feng does not want to see.

Since he couldn't do any strenuous exercise and Li Chun hadn't gotten up yet, He Feng had no choice but to let Yue'er lead him for a walk outside. Only now did He Feng know that the reason why Yue'er screamed and ran away as soon as she saw him in the morning was because she was really surprised that she could be okay so quickly; and because she was surprised that she could wake up so quickly.It turned out that in order for He Feng and Li Chun to completely relax and take a rest, and in order for the medicine to be more effective, He Lie mixed some soothing powder into the prepared potions and plasters. This was one of the important reasons why Li Chun still couldn't sleep until now.

Although I rarely go out, there is no need for anyone to accompany me. I just feel that since I have family and friends now, it should be different from the lonely life in my previous life. Of course, this does not rule out that there is some kind of showing off psychology mixed in. Although no one understands it, no one will know about this kind of showing off, and no one will understand this kind of showing off just taking a maid out to go shopping.

He Feng is such a person, showing off in a low-key manner, not asking anyone to understand, let alone understanding, as long as he is happy; repressed excitement, it doesn't matter whether there is someone to accompany him to shout loudly, and he doesn't care about what kind of person he is in the eyes of others, as long as he enjoys it by himself; releases himself in loneliness, and enjoys life in loneliness.Although He Feng's life sounds bleak to say the least, his life is actually much richer and more exciting than many people's.If I want to use some more decent words to describe it, it would be: because I have no worries, I bravely travel everywhere!

Shaking away the haze in his heart and focusing on the things on the street in front of him again, He Feng looked at the moon bouncing on the street, his heart warmed, and he smiled slightly, thinking: After all, he is just a child. It seems that he will be taken out for more walks in the future. He is still so young, and if he is kept at home, he will easily get sick.

Although He Feng has now accepted the fact that he is a child, his way of thinking cannot be changed if he wants to. To this day, he is still thinking about problems in a way that has become an expert inadvertently.

"Dark horse boy, dark horse boy..." Suddenly he heard several shouts, and the voices were as smart and mellow as an oriole. Although psychologically, he was biased towards Nie Chuying's internal or external performance in every aspect, this did not prevent He Feng from enjoying other beautiful things.For example, He Feng now feels that this voice is really nice.

"Dark horse boy, why don't you agree to my call?" Suddenly a petite and cute girl stood in front of her, pinched her waist with her hands, frowned, and asked He Fengzha angrily. It was obvious that she was very angry with this "dark horse boy" who ignored her after shouting so many times.

"Master, his name is not 'Black Horse Boy'. If you call him like this, how will he know that you are calling him?" At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded.

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