Obsession’s Edge

Chapter 11

On a cold morning in early winter, the boy was only wearing a thin T-shirt, but his arms were extremely hot.

Lin Jinse could feel the young man's tight and strong muscles and hot beating heart through the material of his clothes.

"Thank you, thank you." Lin Jinse glanced at him and didn't dare to look at him. She was a little embarrassed and her heartbeat was a little fast, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught by a parent. Moreover, this "parent" was a bit fierce, which made her even more nervous.

When Jian Yi put her down, her voice was as indifferent as frost and cold jade, but it was also nice to hear, "What are you doing?"

Lin Jinse panicked for a moment and then calmed down. She raised her head and looked at the boy, "Nothing, just a little curious."

The boy in front of him was dressed in black, a black T-shirt, and black sweatpants. His collarbone was dented in a deep straight line under the round-neck T-shirt, and his shoulders were straight and broad.

Her short hair was wet and in clumps, her handsome and fair face was rosy after exercise, and her whole person exuded vigor and vitality; her pupils were so dark and heart-stopping that they were covered with a thin layer of frost, cold and cold.

The young man's unique vitality and passion are combined with his own indifferent and cold temperament, which is particularly unique and makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Jian Yi just looked down at her without saying a word, wondering what she was thinking.

Lin Jinse couldn't help but ask again: "Is your ankle healed?"

Jian Yi said calmly: "It's okay." He looked her up and down again, "You'd better take care of yourself first."

Lin Jinse looked down and found that she was wearing a pair of casual pants, a thin close-fitting sweater underneath, and a thin windbreaker on the outside. She suspected that he was caring about her, because he didn't wear enough clothes, and she was afraid that she would be too sentimental, so she didn't say anything.

"Are you curious?" When Jian Yi saw Lin Jinse with her head lowered and silent, her feet wearing fluffy cotton mops scratching the ground, he couldn't control the corner of his mouth and raised it slightly.

Lin Jinse raised her head and seemed to see the smile in the young man's eyes, but when she looked carefully, it was not there. She could only suspect that it was her illusion. She nodded: "Well, can I go in and have a look?"

Jian Yi turned around, her smile could no longer be controlled and flowed out, but her voice was still very tight, and she said calmly and without any emotion, "Whatever you want."

Lin Jinse couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed softly, silently following him into the training hall.

Although she had already seen the furnishings inside through the glass windows just now, her sense of novelty still did not weaken after walking in.

The entire training hall is dominated by orange, with a white top and dark floors. The color combination is appropriate and comfortable, full of vitality, and the green plants in the rest area add a bit of freshness.

The fitness area upstairs surrounds the training hall on the first floor, with treadmills, dumbbells, squat machines and other equipment.

Lin Jinse looked at it while walking. Sometimes when Jian Yi was not paying attention, she couldn't help but touch it quietly.

She walked around, turned around, and found that Jian Yishi had already taken the sword and was standing on one of the sword paths, doing training.

The young man held the sword in his left hand, with a firm and sharp look in his eyes. He straightened his arm, then lunged out, and the tip of the sword came out with it, stabbing straight ahead with a fierce attack.

Lin Jinse was a little dazed, because Jinnian was also left-handed and held the sword with his left hand.

She also thought that Lisa Dong had once told her that many fencing masters are left-handed, because left-handed people have developed right brains and often have a reaction speed of a few seconds faster than right-handed people. In a competition, these 0. few seconds are likely to be the key to victory.

Lin Jinse unconsciously walked to a nearby long bench, sat down, and quietly watched Jian Yishi's training.

The young man has a tall and straight figure, long hands and long legs. He repeatedly performs the basic action of "straight thrust", but it makes people never tire of it.

Just because he has a good appearance, his profile is flawless, his eyes are bright and resolute under the thick black eyelashes, his short hair is soaked with sweat, and the sweat slides down from his handsome face, bringing with it a kind of gravity.

And because his movements are graceful, flowing, fast, and explosive, with both beauty and power, people can't take their eyes away.

Lin Jinse didn't know whether it was because she thought he looked like Jinnian or because of his own charm. She stared blankly for a long time before remembering an important thing, something that had been bothering her for many days - the photos and videos that Dong Lisa wanted.

If we don’t shoot now, when will we wait?

Lin Jinse had never done this kind of thing of secretly photographing others. She was a little panicked, but she knew that if she missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to find another opportunity.

She gritted her teeth and took out her cell phone from her pocket. She lowered her head and pretended to play with it, but she couldn't help but glance at Jian Yishi from the corner of her eye.

She found that he was very focused on training and probably wouldn't notice what she was doing, so she became bolder. She picked up her phone and quickly pressed the camera button on him.

There was a click.

Lin Jinse was startled, her heartbeat was thundering, and she hurriedly hid her cell phone behind her back with a guilty conscience, and took a secret look at Jian Yishi.

He didn't seem to hear, he kept his eyes straight and continued to do the training repeatedly.

Lin Jinse breathed a sigh of relief, quietly took out her cell phone, turned the volume to silent, raised it again, and took a few snaps at Jian Yi. Seeing that he didn't seem to notice it at all, she became more courageous and took many more pictures.

After Lin Jinse finished taking the photo, she couldn't help looking down and flipping through the photo album. She didn't know whether it was because of her good shooting skills or the model. She didn't move her position and just took the photo casually, and the result was pretty good. She thought to herself, Sasha must be extremely happy now.

Thinking that Lisa Dong would be happy, Lin Jinse couldn't help but smile.

The light suddenly dimmed. Lin Jinse raised his head and saw Jian Yishi standing in front of him at some point, looking at her condescendingly, his eyes falling on her mobile phone.

Lin Jinse hurriedly put the phone behind her back, raised her head, and said awkwardly to Jian Yishi: "Have you finished practicing?"

Jian Yishi didn't say anything. She sat next to her, but only half a meter away from her. She stretched out her hand and said calmly: "Bring it here."

Lin Jinse decided to play dumb, "What?"

Jian Yi turned his head and stared at her without any obstruction, his eyes were cold. Lin Jinse did not dare to look at him, slightly pouting her pink lips, and slowly handed over the phone.

Jian Yi took it and suddenly handed it back.

Lin Jinse raised his head and gave him a surprised look.

"Unlock." Jian Yishi said coldly.

Lin Jinse: "..."

Lin Jinse took the phone and unlocked it, handed it back to him, and explained in a low voice: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have secretly photographed you, but it's not that I want to secretly photograph you, it's a friend of mine, and she is your fan..."

Jian Yi was flipping through the photos, and when she heard this, she sneered lowly.

Lin Jinse was a little annoyed. Believe it or not, it was really a bit angry: "If you feel that I have offended you, you can just delete the photo. I will also solemnly apologize to you. I'm sorry."

After Lin Jinse finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the rest area.

Jian Yishi looked up at her back, the corners of her thin lips raised, and her cold brows and eyes were tinged with a smile, giving them warmth.

When Lin Jinse turned around, he seemed to have settled everything. He put his phone aside and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

Lin Jinse came over, stood in front of Jian Yishi, and handed him a white towel. Her anger had long gone, and her tone was soft and gentle: "Wipe off your sweat."

Jian Yishi raised her head and stared at her expressionlessly for a while, without reaching out to take it.

Lin Jinse sighed inwardly, thinking that he probably wouldn't take it. Just as he was about to retract his hand, he raised his hand and took the towel. At the same time, he stood up and took two steps. A faint "Thank you" floated over.

Lin Jinse pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said back to him: "You're welcome. I'll go back first."

Jian Yi was noncommittal, and Lin Jinse didn't intend to wait for his answer. After speaking, he bent down to take his cell phone, folded his arms, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." The young man's cold voice came from behind.

Lin Jinse turned around and looked over with clear eyebrows.

Jian Yi stood up and walked to the rest area, opened the cabinet and grabbed a piece of clothing.

He turned back and when he was about one meter away from Lin Jinse, he stopped and threw the clothes over. Lin Jinse hurriedly reached out to catch it. It was a black velvet jacket.

Just listen to Jian Yishi and say calmly: "Get dressed, don't let me take care of you if you get sick."

Lin Jinse couldn't help but smile, "Thank you."

Lin Jinse put on her clothes and zipped them up. The clothes were wide and wide. She smiled and said, "You are really tall."

"That's because you are short." Jian Yishi lowered her lips and sneered ruthlessly.

Lin Jinse: "..." This kid, don't you think I don't want to lose face? I'm not considered short among southern girls.

Lin Jinse couldn't help but give him a slightly annoyed look, her quiet black eyes suddenly brightened up, her eyes were full of love, smart and charming.

Jian Yi was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, her face darkened a bit. She turned her head and looked away, leaving Lin Jinse with a clear-cut and indifferent profile.

Lin Jinse: "..." Where did this provoke him again? Why is it not normal?

She didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry with doubts.

Jian Yishi turned around and looked at her back. The clothes covered her buttocks and the sleeves were very long. Only a small section of her tender and translucent fingertips could be exposed on her hands. Inexplicably, he thought of four words, sexy and cute.

These four words popped up in his mind, startling Jian Yishi. He shook his head hard to get rid of these stupid and terrible thoughts, and quickly continued his training. Only training could make him get rid of distracting thoughts.