Perspective master in the city

After tidying up, Ji Fan went to the kitchen. Last night he drank too much and hardly ate anything. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, so he was naturally a little hungry.

After Ji Fan made breakfast, Yang Huiyun also finished washing and came to the living room.

At this time, Yang Huiyun had already changed into a long white dress, a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet, and her hair was not tied up, but was draped softly on her shoulders, making her look a bit pure.

The 25-year-old Yang Huiyun, if she walks on the street, will definitely be mistaken by passers-by for a school girl, and she has a star quality.

It's just that Yang Huiyun is beautiful, but she always puts on an old-fashioned look, especially when facing Ji Fan, she always looks serious, as if she is Ji Fan's parent or guardian.

"You have changed a lot recently."

Yang Huiyun picked up a pair of chopsticks, stirred the gruel in the bowl, and said lightly: "You always win in gambling, and you are also very skilled. Even your drinking capacity has doubled, and your skin has become like a woman. You There must be something hiding from me, right?"

Ji Fan had long been used to Yang Huiyun's various interrogations. He took a sip of the porridge without changing his face, and after putting down his rice bowl, he curled his lips and said, "Everyone has his secrets, and some secrets cannot be shared with outsiders."

"Oh? So, I am also an outsider?" Yang Huiyun asked displeased.

"Hehe, you are an outsider, are you an insider?" Ji Fan asked with a smirk.

How could Yang Huiyun, who also went to college, not know what a wife means? She stared at Ji Fan with a ruthless look in her eyes, and said angrily: "Stop playing tricks on me, it's fine if you don't want to reveal it to me. However, for the 5 yuan, you'd better take it out obediently."

"Well, okay, I'll bring it to you after dinner." Ji Fan nodded.

Yang Huiyun knew that she would not be able to ask any useful information, so she simply stopped wasting words and ate breakfast in a leisurely manner.

After breakfast, Ji Fan obediently handed out 5 yuan to Yang Huiyun, and then went out alone.

Today is Saturday, naturally there is no class, Ji Fan did not go to school, but went to the beach.

Finding a secluded and uninhabited place by the sea, Ji Fan began to recall the footwork recorded in his dream last night.

It is definitely useless to just think about it. After half an hour of meditation, although the sun was shining brightly and the weather was scorching hot, Ji Fan started to practice that footwork on the beach.

What makes Ji Fan depressed is that in the dream, the young man practiced well, like flowing water, and he could draw a three-point figure in the dream, but in reality, he just took a few steps according to the footwork he remembered. One step and fell.

Ji Fan was not discouraged, he got up and continued to practice.

Fall, get up.

Fall again, get up again...

In short, until 01:30 in the afternoon, Ji Fan felt hungry, and did not find the footwork feeling in the dream, but made himself sweaty all over.

However, this noon, Ji Fan discovered another change in himself, that is, he didn't feel the heat when the sun was shining on his head.

I found a restaurant by the sea, had a casual lunch, and then went to a deserted place to continue practicing that footwork.

That dream was by no means an ordinary dream. Ji Fan had obtained many practical benefits from the dream. He had reason to believe that this footwork would not be easy, and it should be possible to practice.

After another two hours of practice in the afternoon, Ji Fan was delighted that although he hadn't started yet, his footwork became lighter and he didn't fall again.