Intimate and inseparable

  "Tang Zhendong, I want to eat barbecue!" Tang Zhendong was pedaling his bike to the night market's barbecue street, when Yu Qingying pointed at some tables and chairs being set up on the street and shouted.

  "Are you hungry now? If not, let's take a walk first and come back to eat later."

  "Not hungry, then let's go to the seaside for a stroll?"

  "What? Windproof? How windproof? Just ride this windproof thing?" Tang Zhendong pointed at his second-hand tricycle.

  "Heh heh, okay, let's ride this wind."

  A beauty invited him, and Tang Zhendong couldn't refuse, although he also knew that his means of transportation wasn't suitable for a joyride. Since Yu Qingying didn't mind, then Tang Zhendong wouldn't either - what hadn't he experienced before? Hadn't he received enough cold stares after being released from prison?

  Haicheng's original meaning is a city by the sea, it is a nationally famous tourist sightseeing city. Its seaside is very beautiful, with sunset in the west, blue water and sky, sandy beach, adults and children playing together, forming a harmonious and beautiful picture of people and nature.

  "It's really beautiful here!" Yu Qingying exclaimed sincerely.

  Tang Zhen Dong glanced at Yu Qing Ying's infatuated appearance, "It is very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it still needs beautiful people to set it off. Without people, even the most beautiful scenery is dead."

  Tang Zhen Dong said that from the perspective of Feng Shui, Feng Shui must take human beings as the main body. Any Feng Shui cannot exist independently without humans. Whether Feng Shui is auspicious or ominous to humans, it needs to be applied to humans in order to have meaning. It can be said that humans are the finishing touch in Feng Shui.

  Even if the Feng Shui of this place is good, without people, it loses its nourishing effect on humans, and the same applies to the impact of humans on Feng Shui. If a grave is ominous but there's no one buried inside, who can it harm?

  "I find you're speaking very philosophically now." Yu Qingying tilted her head and looked at Tang Zhendong.

  "I just told a simple truth, it's you who is too philosophical, so you overthought my plain words."

  "No, absolutely not. I have a feeling that you have an air of mystery about you. It started when you analyzed the ten sets of numbers I gave you."

  "Having a good memory isn't necessarily wrong, you should have realized this problem when you were in school."

  "Cut it out, you say I'm fat and then I pant. Don't you know how to be humble?"

  Tang Zhendong has some prison philosophy from the past eight years, telling him that humility is not always a good thing, and sometimes you have to take what's yours. "This will do, I'll just be humble for now, so as not to make you feel ashamed."

  Upon hearing Tang Zhendong say that, Yu Qingying's Two-Fingered Meat Clamping Technique finally found a place to be put into practice. Yu Qingying's two fingers continuously clamped down, exerting force and changing shape, playing a Mozart Moonlight Sonata on Tang Zhendong's lower back.

  Tang Zhendong was silent for a moment, in prison Tang Zhendong had long learned to endure, from the beginning of that Cadillac trip, Tang Zhendong's endurance had reached an extremely terrifying level. This endurance is not only willpower, but also physical resistance. Life inside is extremely boring, with no entertainment activities, and can only stimulate oneself, washing cold water baths in winter, and when there is no cold water bath to wash in summer, Tang Zhendong would lie on a large stone slab, letting some inmates behind him use their strength to hit and kick, using as much force as possible.

  In martial arts, there is a saying that goes "don't hit people first, endure the beating first", a master of hitting must also have astonishing skills in withstanding hits.

  Tang Zhendong practiced the Qigong of the Gui Gu sect's secret transmission, after so many years of inheritance, it has formed a complete system of Gongfa, Tang Zhendong's Endurance Divine Skill was also taught by his master Xu Zhuo.

  However, Tang Zhendong has not yet learned that his tough guy image is incompatible with men and women in love. People in love are not about endurance, but about being moderately exaggerated. The more exaggerated the better, in many ways, pretending to be hurt when not hurt is also an art, but for Tang Zhendong who lacks experience in love, it's all just a natural performance.

  "You're really annoying, why didn't you cry out in pain? Don't you feel any pain?" Yu Qingying lifted Tang Zhendong's clothes to look at his waist, which had turned purple from her own kicks. "It's all bruised, don't you really feel any pain?"

  Tang Zhendong only reacted when Yu Qingying asked him like that, and indeed he should be in pain, it's not right if he wasn't. He immediately exaggerated and loudly shouted, "Ah, the pain is killing me, it hurts, it hurts too much."

  But Qingying's hands had long stopped playing Mozart, so his cries of pain seemed a bit unjustified no matter how you looked at it.

  "Hypocrisy!"

  Tang Zhendong and Yu Qingying's bickering, caused the seaside pedestrians to discuss it in an uproar, "Tsk tsk, a good flower like that, stuck in cow dung!"

  About the evaluation of flowers and cow dung, I think it's unnecessary to say who corresponds to whom, everyone already knows, right?

  "What a beauty, what a cool ride!" A young man by the sea whistled in admiration as Tang Zhendong dared to drive a worn-out tricycle with Yu Qingying, a top-notch beauty.

  Tang Zhendong doesn't mind at all, as long as you dare to sit on Qingying, I dare to ride.

  The characteristic scenic spots on the coast of Haicheng are the plank road and Moon Bay. The plank road is a man-made structure that extends into Moon Bay, and at the end of the plank road there is a huge bronze statue of an old moon. Many young couples who take wedding photos like to come here, and many young people who take wedding dresses also like to come here.

  "Tang Zhendong, let's go there and have some fun?" Yu Qingying pointed at the plank bridge and shouted.

  A beauty makes a request, and naturally one cannot but comply, otherwise it would be too impolite. Besides, today was originally meant for fun, whatever Yu Qingying says, Tang Zhendong will follow suit.

  The two of them walked around the plank bridge and Yu Qingying took a photo with her mobile phone as proof that they had been there.

  Qingying patted her belly, hinting that Tang Zhendong was a bit hungry. Tang Zhendong didn't say anything and directly took out a peach from the tricycle box, "Eat a peach."

  "Your intentions are very malicious, don't you want me to eat at all? Do you want to get rid of me directly?"

  Tang Zhendong quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no, it's not what you think, I just hope you eat a little less, haha." Tang Zhendong hadn't even finished speaking before he burst out laughing.

  Qingying's hand touched Tang Zhendong's waist again, ready to play a symphony of fate.

  Tang Zhendong has learned his lesson this time. Before Yu Qingying even made a move, he hastily raised his hands in surrender and loudly begged for mercy.

  Qingying's mind was greatly satisfied, she didn't care whether Tang Zhendong was truly apologizing or pretending to apologize. As long as Tang Zhendong had the tendency to apologize, she magnanimously "forgave" him, saying: "Alright, let's put this matter aside for now and deal with it later when you've committed another offense. Xiaodongzi, did you remember what I said?"

  "Remember, thank you, Xie Niangniang."

  Recently, the palace drama has been hotly broadcast, and Yu Qingying is also a fan of the palace drama. When speaking, she unconsciously uses it, Tang Zhendong doesn't like watching palace dramas, but his reaction is one of the fastest, closely matching with Yu Qingying.