Ancient master modern police

"My name is Zhang Qi." Under Hu Zi's envious and jealous eyes, Zhang Xun answered Song Peihan's question in a normal tone, and he didn't extend his hand to shake it or anything, but just said a name dryly.

Seeing this, Huzi thought to himself: "For such a cold person, the beauty should give up. It seems that I can play again."

Just when Huzi was about to continue speaking, Song Peihan actually asked Zhang Qi with great interest: "Are you a doctor? What technique did you use just now? It's amazing. Can I learn it?"

Zhang Qi shook his head and replied, "I'm a policeman, not a doctor."

It was another dry sentence, Huzi couldn't wait to interject this time, "Beauty, I actually also use massage techniques to treat airsickness, do you want me to teach you."

What broke Huzi was that Song Peihan just smiled at him politely, and went to talk to Zhang Qi again.

Huzi's eyes were wide open, and he began to reason with his IQ, which is said to be 180 but actually only over 90 points.

"Could it be that cool guys are popular now? Beautiful women like to post upside down?" Huzi wondered, he decided to observe and think carefully, lest he would only be called a male creature who can only think with his lower body by his teammates in the group.

Not to mention, Huzi really came up with some clues. First of all, Zhang Qiqi gave up his seat and helped Song Peihan solve the dizziness when the plane took off, and then he cleverly gave up the initiative to Song Peihan. , let the other party think that talking to Zhang Qi is her own wish, it is her choice.

Huzi suddenly realized that he didn't think about Zhang Qi being a wooden man at all. After learning more from a purely academic perspective, Huzi decided to put his ideas into practice.

The plane the three of them were sitting on had six seats in a row, and the aisle was 20 inches wide, which is two-thirds of a meter. Huzi was sitting in one seat, and the nearest one was the one across the aisle. Huzi turned his head to look. Find out who is sitting over there.

It just so happens that she is really a woman, but the heavy makeup on her face can’t hide the crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes, which are comparable to elbow creases. Anyway, it’s an experiment, and Huzi thinks it’s just a woman, so there’s no need to pick and choose , in your 40s you are in your 40s.

As a well-trained mercenary, Huzi naturally wouldn't wait for a coincidence. He squeezed a tissue into a small ball, aimed at the water bottle that the lady placed on the armrest of the seat, and knocked it down with a bang.

Immediately imitating Zhang Qi's indifferent look, Huzi picked up the water bottle that happened to roll to his side, and handed it back to the lady who just wanted to unbuckle her seat belt.

"Thank you." The middle-aged woman smiled and said to the lucky Huzi in her heart. The latter followed the script strictly and nodded to express that she didn't take this kind of thing of helping weak girls seriously. This is how it should be.

The middle-aged lady didn't know whether it was because she was chatting on the plane, or if she was really attracted by Huzi, she really leaned on the side of the seat, turned her head to Huzi and asked, "Is the little brother going on a trip? I It’s the first time I’ve been to Hokkaido, so I don’t know what’s interesting there.”

"It's really possible!" Huzi was secretly happy. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhang Qi was still answering Song Peihan's question without saying a word. Follow up inquiry.

I never thought that seeing Hu Zi's indifferent attitude, the middle-aged woman nodded towards him, adjusted her seat, turned her head back, and chatted with the man sitting in seat B, leaving a smile on her face. Astonished tiger.

Looking at Zhang Qi and Song Peihan again, after talking a few words, Song Peihan understood Zhang Qi's wooden personality a little bit, she was not unhappy, but felt that this kind of man was more down-to-earth, he would not be like other people, sometimes Take advantage of verbal advantage.

"What did you go to Japan for? I went to work." Song Peihan asked, and Zhang Qi continued: "Go do something."

"You haven't taught me the massage technique to treat airsickness just now. Is this the kind of unique secret technique that is passed on from male to female, from inside to outside?" Song Peihan asked again.

Zhang Qi looked through Song Peihan's mouth, admiring the white clouds beside the plane, and replied reflexively: "No, you can't learn martial arts."

"Ah, martial arts?" After hearing this, Song Peihan was surprised, and then laughed, "I've only heard of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but I've never heard of this slap for airsickness, you're so funny. "

After watching TV for so long, Zhang Qi naturally knew what was going on with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He smiled rarely, and replied: "If there is such a martial art, I would like to see it if I have the chance."

"Do you know martial arts? Like Huo Yuanjia and Chen Zhen. You can fight several times by yourself." Song Peihan asked interestedly.

Hu Zi, who was observing, interjected for the second time, "Beauty, I can also do that kind of martial arts. I can fight many of them."

Song Peihan didn't even smile at the tiger this time, looking at Zhang Qi and waiting for his answer.What she didn't expect was that Zhang Qi showed a puzzled expression and said, "Aren't you airsick?"

That's right, Song Peihan's heart flickered, curiosity suppressed the feeling of airsickness just now, but now that Zhang Qi mentioned it, she immediately became dizzy.

She gave Zhang Qi a blank look in embarrassment, as if she was blaming the other party for not turning on which pot was being lifted, and then Song Peihan leaned against the entrance of the plane, looking at the scenery outside, but in her heart she was expecting that Zhang Qi would give her another shot of airsickness, Save yourself this uncomfortable feeling.

There was a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door, if Song Peihan was dizzy, how could Zhang Daxia put his palm on her shoulder, so Song Peihan waited and waited, and after she fell asleep, he didn't wait for Zhang Qi to give her an extra palm of airsickness Shoot, but waited for the reminder that the plane was about to land.

Song Peihan hurriedly prepared all the tissue bags, glanced at the so-called Zhang Qi, wondering if he would help later.

Just when Song Peihan was about to fasten the seat belt, the plane suddenly fell rapidly and shook violently, "Ah——" Song Peihan held on to the seat belt tightly, and when the whole person was about to be thrown out of the seat, Zhang Qi stretched out a He grabbed her with one hand.

At this time, if anyone on the plane calmed down the fastest, the answer must not be the staff, but Zhang Qi. As soon as the plane was abnormal, Zhang Qi grabbed the armrest of the seat with all his strength. When he saw that Song Peihan was about to be thrown up , Zhang Qi stretched out his left hand and tore her off.

In a hurry, Zhang Qi didn't care about etiquette. When Song Peihan was caught and hugged him, Zhang Qi also hugged her with his left hand.