After cleaning up, Ji Fan went to the kitchen. He drank too much last night and barely ate anything. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, so he was naturally a little hungry.
By the time Ji Fan had prepared breakfast, Yang Huiyun had also finished washing and came to the living room.
At this time, Yang Huiyun had put on a long white dress and a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her hair was not tied up and draped softly on her shoulders, making her look a bit pure.
Yang Huiyun, who is already twenty-five years old, would definitely be mistaken for a school girl by passers-by if she were walking on the street, and she also has 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 has a serious face, 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: "I always win when gambling, and my skills are also very good. Even my alcohol consumption has doubled, and my skin has become like a woman. You
There must be something you are hiding from me, right?"
Ji Fan had long been accustomed to Yang Huiyun's various interrogations. He took a sip of porridge without changing his expression. After putting down his rice bowl, he curled his lips and said, "Everyone has his secrets, and some secrets cannot be told to outsiders."
"Oh? So, I am also an outsider?" Yang Huiyun asked displeasedly.
"Haha, you are an outsider, are you an insider?" Ji Fan asked with a smirk.
How could Yang Huiyun, who had also gone to college, not know what the wife meant? She stared at Ji Fan with a ruthless look in her eyes, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense with me, just forget it if you don't want to reveal it to me.
However, it would be better for you to take out the fifty thousand yuan yourself."
"Well, okay, I'll bring it to you after dinner." Ji Fan nodded.
Yang Huiyun knew that she could not get any useful information out of her, so she simply stopped wasting her words and ate her breakfast slowly.
After breakfast, Ji Fan obediently gave Yang Huiyun 50,000 yuan, and then went out alone.
Today is Saturday, so naturally there are no classes. 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 he had memorized in his dream last night.
Just thinking about it was useless. After sitting quietly for half an hour, despite the scorching sun and extremely hot weather, Ji Fan started practicing the footwork on the beach.
What only made Ji Fan depressed was that in the dream, the young man practiced well, as if he was running smoothly. In the dream, he could also make three-point gestures, but in reality, he had just taken a few steps according to the steps he remembered.
He took a step and fell.
Ji Fan was not discouraged and continued practicing after getting up.
Fall down, get up.
Fall again, get up again...
In short, until 1:30 in the afternoon, Ji Fan felt hungry and could not find the footwork feeling in the dream. He just made himself covered in stinky sweat.
However, this noon, Ji Fan discovered another change in himself, that is, the scorching sun was shining in front of his head, but he did not feel the heat at all.
He found a restaurant on the beach and had a casual lunch. Ji Fan then ran to a deserted place and continued to practice his footwork.
That dream was by no means an ordinary dream. Ji Fan had already obtained many practical benefits from the dream. He had reason to believe that this step would not be simple and should be something that could be practiced.
After another two hours of practice in the afternoon, Ji Fan was delighted that although he had not yet started, his footwork became more brisk and he did not fall again.