Agree
He woke up in the light green sky at dawn. The rain had stopped outside the window. It was as quiet as the seabed. Only occasionally could the sound of rain falling from the branches and leaves of trees.
The desk lamp was still on, and the light source was adjusted to the lowest level, and leaned against the head of the bed. He played with a CD box and put up his upper body. It was Bob Dylan's black and white photo that illuminated Qingxiao's face, covering him with a warm halo. His eyes, which had always been cold, looked particularly soft at the moment.
Yu looked at it for a while and said: Did he leave this CD for you?
Qingxiao shook her head: It was the thing he gave me later that I bought myself, and I had thrown it away at that time.
He reached out to fumble on the bedside table and took out a cigarette: Don't you mind if I smoke a cigarette?
Yu shook his head silently, watching the red light of the cigarette butts fade away, and his lover's face gradually became hazy in the rising smoke.
It was a long time ago, and I still can't forget that this debt of conscience will be borne for the rest of my life. He gently stroked the CD box in his hand and said quietly
Yes, I still often think of him, and sometimes even deliberately remind myself: How unfair it is to die for you if you can't miss him for the rest of your life.
Forgetting the past means betrayal, but I forgot how unfair it is to you
Qingxiao pierced a piece of smoke and a erratic smile: Only living people need to be missed and cherished all the time, and the dead will always be quiet and breeze, without any trace
Yu did not speak, retracted back into the quilt, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside, the wind was completely still, the trees stretched silently in the morning light, forming a beautiful silhouette
Qingxiao sighed, put down the CD in his hand, and stared at his face: Yesterday I said, if you asked me if I first noticed you, is it because you were like him in some places, and you told me not to continue talking about it, then now, do you want to know the answer?
Yu didn't say anything, and looked at the silent trees outside the window in a daze. The branches and leaves were wet by the rain last night, and the dark and bright light appeared. I thought he hadn't heard it. I was about to repeat it again, but I heard his answer: Yes, I want to know
This reply was so clear and unmisunderstood. Qingxiao was stunned for a while and said for a long time: I don’t know...
He turned his face and looked at Qingxiao with inquiry in his eyes. Qingxiao smiled bitterly, took a breath of cigarette, looked at the wisps of blue smoke rising between his fingers, and said blankly: I really want to get close to you as soon as I saw you, and I feel good about being with you, but if you ask me why this is the case, I really can't tell you... Maybe there is one thing, but I clearly know that you are indeed a completely different person... I can't explain that feeling...
Yu suddenly said: I know that feeling
Qingxiao was stunned: Do you know?
The corners of Yu's lips were slightly raised, and a very light smile appeared: Do you remember? You once asked me if you really love you and why I confessed to you at that time, but I couldn't answer it at that time.
He turned his eyes out the window and whispered: It was still summer at that time, and it was also raining lightly, but it was much colder than today
Qingxiao looked at him blankly until the burning cigarette butt hurt his hand. He hurriedly snatched out the cigarette butt, looked at Yu Jing's face, and felt ache in his heart, and whispered: Sorry
Yu didn't answer immediately after a while. He turned around and smiled slightly. His dark eyes shone silently in the dim morning light, saying: I don't want to hear you say sorry, I just want to be with you
The mystery of some things in the world cannot be explained, just like the origin of emotions, there is no need for rational analysis and judgment.
Who dares to say whether there is something behind love at first sight that is confused about the color?
Who can tell whether there is a complex of one kind or another in the unswerving affection?
But, so what? What's important is whether they still love each other at this moment
He suddenly felt a trembling waking. In the early morning after this slightly cold rain, he finally understood what the other party needed
Just a pair of warm and stable hands
Although he was filled with emotion, he did not show it to his face. He just smiled and sighed: Ah, how much time have we wasted Ah
He bent down and used his fingers to describe his lover's appearance. His fingertips streaked across his plump and smooth forehead and his slender eyebrows... When the eyes of both sides met, he was in a daze and lost consciousness for a moment, remembering the boy he saw on the university campus.
At that time, Yu always walked in a hurry, was alone, was polite and polite to anyone, but was easily unacceptable to others, even when he was laughing and joking with everyone, there was a hint of coldness and arrogance in his eyes.
Then when we met again three years later, it was already zero. The indifference and alienation of the ice and snow boys had melted away. They like to act coquettishly and clingyly, and sometimes they would show off their charming charm with only a pair of eyes, and their eyes were still as clear as a child.
And now the eyes staring at him are quiet and peaceful, but there is no longer the indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away; it is clear and clear, but there is less humility and fear, the melancholy in his eyes is still strong, perhaps more of the river of time rushes, changes happen every day, but no matter how it changes, he is the person he cherishes and loves deeply
At this moment, his heart was filled with gratitude to God. After passing through the thorny road, the most important thing in his life still remains
With eager hope, he kissed his lover, and he stroked his cheeks and jaws from time to time, and then his neck and fingers paused, touching the raised leather-like scabs
Even under the hazy light, the scars look extremely terrifying, like purple-black centipedes, with pink twisted tender flesh, which makes them look more ferocious and terrifying.
Qingxiao hesitated for a long time and said: Xiaoyu?
Um?
These scars are mature. If you don't like them, you can have plastic surgery now... He stopped and did not ignore the haze flashing in Yu's eyes. Actually, I don't care...
Feather hand pillowed on his arms and smiled absent-mindedly: Is that right? Don’t you think these scars look disgusting?
Qingxiao said in shock: Xiaoyu!
Yu Ru Meng woke up from her senses, smiled concealedly, and murmured: I feel very disgusted by myself... I feel disgusted when I think of that person...
If he could... he didn't finish speaking, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred. He turned his back to Qingxiao.
Qingxiao looked at his back silently. He shrank his head, his back muscles were tense, his five fingers were clenched into fists, his knuckles were white due to force Qingxiao waited for a while, pulled up his hand, spread his five fingers apart, gently massaged his palms, and felt his tense muscles slowly relaxed.
Do you still think of him sometimes? He made you have nightmares?
Yu did not look back. Qingxiao could not see his expression, but sweat oozed out from the touch of his palms.
He ruined my life. After a while, he replied quietly.
His tone did not fluctuate at all, and it seemed that he was simply stating a fact. However, this made people feel more and more uneasy: it was never a good thing to condense too intense emotions into a closed jar
I will be angry if you say this. Your life is only my responsibility, but nothing is wrong with him. Qingxiao said briskly and tried his best to ease the atmosphere. Quickly, say a few more times I love you and I will forgive you, otherwise, hum!
Yu didn't say anything, and didn't even turn around. Qingxiao wanted to pull him over. Unexpectedly, she encountered the other party's silent and stubborn resistance. Qingxiao couldn't help but panic. She jumped out of the bed and walked around the bed with barefoot. She faced Yu and shouted: Hello, open your eyes and look at me, and then said...
Before he finished speaking, Yu sneered and gave him a blank look, saying: Don't be ashamed!
Qingxiao finally calmed down, hit him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "I'm going to come up and cause me to fall into bed, it's really too much."
Yu muttered: I can blame me too... While saying that, he gave up his position.
Qingxiao took out his agile skills that he had been exercising for many years, quickly got into the quilt, hugged his lover and took advantage of it, and smiled and said: It's so cold, Ah so cold! I don't care, you have to help me warm up.
The two of them laughed and became a lover's body. The warmth was really good. They could withstand all the severe cold in the world. They were wrapped in quilts and played, like wrapped in a huge silkworm cocoon. They just went deeper and looked for happiness, too lazy to pay attention to the light of the sky that was gradually brightening outside.
The fight has changed. The nature of the skin touches the lips and tongues. When the moments are always gentle, it makes people cry. I wish that time will stop. Qingxiao's hands are wandering. The man's waist is thin and flexible. He presses it hard and reluctant to let go. Such attachment is so hard to come by.
A gentle kiss, tossing and turning little by little between his lips, as if he would break the dream with a little force. The black hair hangs down. He swept to Yu's cheeks and raised his head slightly, rubbing the pillow, Qingxiao felt that the action was so cute. He couldn't help but bend down, push away his scattered hair on his forehead, and accidentally touched Yu's eyes, which was a little wet.
Xiaoyu? He asked in a low voice
Yu turned his face, curled up as if he was escaping, and whispered: He has been there all the time
Before Qingxiao could come back to his senses, he repeated quietly: That person... He has always been there... Every time he looks in the mirror, every time he takes a shower...
After two seconds, Qingxiao realized who he was referring to. His hands suddenly froze in the air. He hesitated and hugged Yu eagerly, saying: Are these scars reminding you of him? It doesn’t matter, there is a way to remove the plastic surgery nowadays is very developed...
Yu smiled bitterly and said: It's not just that, Qingxiao, you don't understand that feeling. You really hate this body, like a pear left over from someone, with that disgusting smell everywhere...
He looked at the gradually white sky outside the window in a daze and murmured: I really want to change my body completely. Even if the blind and deaf are good, my soul can get in and start over again...
Qingxiao heard him speak innocently, couldn't help laughing and sighed: I almost forgot that you are only twenty-five years old...
The laughter in his tone was too obvious. Yu couldn't help but be frustrated and said sadly: You are laughing at me for being unrealistic, I know it, but sometimes I can't help but fantasize...
Not like this. Qingxiao tightened his arms and looked at him gently, looking at him with affection and said, I suddenly felt very grateful that although we had taken so many detours, fortunately we still have a lot of time
He gently stroked the hard scab on Yu's neck and whispered: You are still so young, we have a lifetime to forget those unpleasant things...
Yu stared at him in a daze, his dark eyes slowly moved. He suddenly felt like he was lost in the forest on a moonlit night. He hugged Yu tightly and said in a depressed manner: But you should never leave me again, you must protect yourself and never have any more trouble!
He suddenly stopped and thought that Yu was kidnapped and lost his freedom when he was with him. His mouth was sour and he felt embarrassed.
Yu naturally thought of this, smiled self-deprecatingly and said: I don’t think about it either, but I just don’t have the power...
A brief silence At this time, the sky was already bright, and the rising sun shone in through the glass. The room was extremely bright, but Qingxiao was just leaning against the head of the bed, and his face fell in the shadows.
Yes, without strength, this is a troublesome thing... Qingxiao said in contemplation and sighed. He had to say that the rules of this world are really weird. He was willing to ask you to be upright and kind, but there was no benefit if you are upright and kind
He looked up at Yu, smiled slightly, and said: Actually, I also have a mark on me, come and take a look
The black flames on the shoulders and the tattoo of the skeleton are exactly the symbol of the Sanada group. They must have been stabbed at a very young age. After so many years, they are still as clear as yesterday.
I once thought about washing this pattern, but I still kept it in the end. Qingxiao sighed, after all, it was this origin, so it really doesn't matter.
This time, the entanglement became deeper and deeper. Kiyoko showed him two silver rings, one big and one small, on each of the middle fingers of his right hand, and a pattern of skeleton flames.
These two rings are a pair, flame represents attack, and skeleton represents death. Qingxiao unscrewed the skeleton-shaped ring on his ring finger, and there was some white powder inside. This is a pill. In an emergency, you can get out and press the ring surface. A small piece of poison needle can pop up. Once the skin is pierced, you will die without a doubt.
Kiyoko demonstrated it to Yu one by one and said: Although it represents violence and blood, it is still good to defend himself, and it is also a legitimate purpose? Thanks to my good fortune, I have always kept it, and I didn't throw it away to show that I was just a break...
He smiled bitterly, and took off the skeleton ring and put it on Yu. Yu's fingers were slender and finally put them on his thumb: You are not in good health, you will definitely suffer when fighting. Although this is the case, I still have to teach you some necessary fighting skills, but this ring is still very useful. You have to save it well. If you have similar situations next time, you will never be at a loss.
He guided Yu how to operate it. Yu practiced with great interest, looked at the flame ring on Qingxiao's middle finger and said: What is that? It must be strange, right?
Qingxiao smiled unnaturally and said: Don’t worry about that, that’s mine.
But there is no further explanation. Yu was a little disappointed and couldn't hide his curiosity. He kept staring at the flame ring and kept looking at the filial piety: That small skeleton ring is yours, this big one is mine, the two rings are a pair, so we will be married
Yu Yidai, staring at him with wide eyes
Having a little unable to bear that gaze, Kiyoko actually blushed and tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, and said: Since you have accepted the ring, then the matter has been settled. Let's discuss other things. Well, are you going to start practicing fighting tomorrow? No, just act as exercise. I remember you were very interested in karate before...
He woke up in the light green sky at dawn. The rain had stopped outside the window. It was as quiet as the seabed. Only occasionally could the sound of rain falling from the branches and leaves of trees.
The desk lamp was still on, and the light source was adjusted to the lowest level, and leaned against the head of the bed. He played with a CD box and put up his upper body. It was Bob Dylan's black and white photo that illuminated Qingxiao's face, covering him with a warm halo. His eyes, which had always been cold, looked particularly soft at the moment.
Yu looked at it for a while and said: Did he leave this CD for you?
Qingxiao shook her head: It was the thing he gave me later that I bought myself, and I had thrown it away at that time.
He reached out to fumble on the bedside table and took out a cigarette: Don't you mind if I smoke a cigarette?
Yu shook his head silently, watching the red light of the cigarette butts fade away, and his lover's face gradually became hazy in the rising smoke.
It was a long time ago, and I still can't forget that this debt of conscience will be borne for the rest of my life. He gently stroked the CD box in his hand and said quietly
Yes, I still often think of him, and sometimes even deliberately remind myself: How unfair it is to die for you if you can't miss him for the rest of your life.
Forgetting the past means betrayal, but I forgot how unfair it is to you
Qingxiao pierced a piece of smoke and a erratic smile: Only living people need to be missed and cherished all the time, and the dead will always be quiet and breeze, without any trace
Yu did not speak, retracted back into the quilt, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside, the wind was completely still, the trees stretched silently in the morning light, forming a beautiful silhouette
Qingxiao sighed, put down the CD in his hand, and stared at his face: Yesterday I said, if you asked me if I first noticed you, is it because you were like him in some places, and you told me not to continue talking about it, then now, do you want to know the answer?
Yu didn't say anything, and looked at the silent trees outside the window in a daze. The branches and leaves were wet by the rain last night, and the dark and bright light appeared. I thought he hadn't heard it. I was about to repeat it again, but I heard his answer: Yes, I want to know
This reply was so clear and unmisunderstood. Qingxiao was stunned for a while and said for a long time: I don’t know...
He turned his face and looked at Qingxiao with inquiry in his eyes. Qingxiao smiled bitterly, took a breath of cigarette, looked at the wisps of blue smoke rising between his fingers, and said blankly: I really want to get close to you as soon as I saw you, and I feel good about being with you, but if you ask me why this is the case, I really can't tell you... Maybe there is one thing, but I clearly know that you are indeed a completely different person... I can't explain that feeling...
Yu suddenly said: I know that feeling
Qingxiao was stunned: Do you know?
The corners of Yu's lips were slightly raised, and a very light smile appeared: Do you remember? You once asked me if you really love you and why I confessed to you at that time, but I couldn't answer it at that time.
He turned his eyes out the window and whispered: It was still summer at that time, and it was also raining lightly, but it was much colder than today
Qingxiao looked at him blankly until the burning cigarette butt hurt his hand. He hurriedly snatched out the cigarette butt, looked at Yu Jing's face, and felt ache in his heart, and whispered: Sorry
Yu didn't answer immediately after a while. He turned around and smiled slightly. His dark eyes shone silently in the dim morning light, saying: I don't want to hear you say sorry, I just want to be with you
The mystery of some things in the world cannot be explained, just like the origin of emotions, there is no need for rational analysis and judgment.
Who dares to say whether there is something behind love at first sight that is confused about the color?
Who can tell whether there is a complex of one kind or another in the unswerving affection?
But, so what? What's important is whether they still love each other at this moment
He suddenly felt a trembling waking. In the early morning after this slightly cold rain, he finally understood what the other party needed
Just a pair of warm and stable hands
Although he was filled with emotion, he did not show it to his face. He just smiled and sighed: Ah, how much time have we wasted Ah
He bent down and used his fingers to describe his lover's appearance. His fingertips streaked across his plump and smooth forehead and his slender eyebrows... When the eyes of both sides met, he was in a daze and lost consciousness for a moment, remembering the boy he saw on the university campus.
At that time, Yu always walked in a hurry, was alone, was polite and polite to anyone, but was easily unacceptable to others, even when he was laughing and joking with everyone, there was a hint of coldness and arrogance in his eyes.
Then when we met again three years later, it was already zero. The indifference and alienation of the ice and snow boys had melted away. They like to act coquettishly and clingyly, and sometimes they would show off their charming charm with only a pair of eyes, and their eyes were still as clear as a child.
And now the eyes staring at him are quiet and peaceful, but there is no longer the indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away; it is clear and clear, but there is less humility and fear, the melancholy in his eyes is still strong, perhaps more of the river of time rushes, changes happen every day, but no matter how it changes, he is the person he cherishes and loves deeply
At this moment, his heart was filled with gratitude to God. After passing through the thorny road, the most important thing in his life still remains
With eager hope, he kissed his lover, and he stroked his cheeks and jaws from time to time, and then his neck and fingers paused, touching the raised leather-like scabs
Even under the hazy light, the scars look extremely terrifying, like purple-black centipedes, with pink twisted tender flesh, which makes them look more ferocious and terrifying.
Qingxiao hesitated for a long time and said: Xiaoyu?
Um?
These scars are mature. If you don't like them, you can have plastic surgery now... He stopped and did not ignore the haze flashing in Yu's eyes. Actually, I don't care...
Feather hand pillowed on his arms and smiled absent-mindedly: Is that right? Don’t you think these scars look disgusting?
Qingxiao said in shock: Xiaoyu!
Yu Ru Meng woke up from her senses, smiled concealedly, and murmured: I feel very disgusted by myself... I feel disgusted when I think of that person...
If he could... he didn't finish speaking, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred. He turned his back to Qingxiao.
Qingxiao looked at his back silently. He shrank his head, his back muscles were tense, his five fingers were clenched into fists, his knuckles were white due to force Qingxiao waited for a while, pulled up his hand, spread his five fingers apart, gently massaged his palms, and felt his tense muscles slowly relaxed.
Do you still think of him sometimes? He made you have nightmares?
Yu did not look back. Qingxiao could not see his expression, but sweat oozed out from the touch of his palms.
He ruined my life. After a while, he replied quietly.
His tone did not fluctuate at all, and it seemed that he was simply stating a fact. However, this made people feel more and more uneasy: it was never a good thing to condense too intense emotions into a closed jar
I will be angry if you say this. Your life is only my responsibility, but nothing is wrong with him. Qingxiao said briskly and tried his best to ease the atmosphere. Quickly, say a few more times I love you and I will forgive you, otherwise, hum!
Yu didn't say anything, and didn't even turn around. Qingxiao wanted to pull him over. Unexpectedly, she encountered the other party's silent and stubborn resistance. Qingxiao couldn't help but panic. She jumped out of the bed and walked around the bed with barefoot. She faced Yu and shouted: Hello, open your eyes and look at me, and then said...
Before he finished speaking, Yu sneered and gave him a blank look, saying: Don't be ashamed!
Qingxiao finally calmed down, hit him with his elbow, and said with a smile: "I'm going to come up and cause me to fall into bed, it's really too much."
Yu muttered: I can blame me too... While saying that, he gave up his position.
Qingxiao took out his agile skills that he had been exercising for many years, quickly got into the quilt, hugged his lover and took advantage of it, and smiled and said: It's so cold, Ah so cold! I don't care, you have to help me warm up.
The two of them laughed and became a lover's body. The warmth was really good. They could withstand all the severe cold in the world. They were wrapped in quilts and played, like wrapped in a huge silkworm cocoon. They just went deeper and looked for happiness, too lazy to pay attention to the light of the sky that was gradually brightening outside.
The fight has changed. The nature of the skin touches the lips and tongues. When the moments are always gentle, it makes people cry. I wish that time will stop. Qingxiao's hands are wandering. The man's waist is thin and flexible. He presses it hard and reluctant to let go. Such attachment is so hard to come by.
A gentle kiss, tossing and turning little by little between his lips, as if he would break the dream with a little force. The black hair hangs down. He swept to Yu's cheeks and raised his head slightly, rubbing the pillow, Qingxiao felt that the action was so cute. He couldn't help but bend down, push away his scattered hair on his forehead, and accidentally touched Yu's eyes, which was a little wet.
Xiaoyu? He asked in a low voice
Yu turned his face, curled up as if he was escaping, and whispered: He has been there all the time
Before Qingxiao could come back to his senses, he repeated quietly: That person... He has always been there... Every time he looks in the mirror, every time he takes a shower...
After two seconds, Qingxiao realized who he was referring to. His hands suddenly froze in the air. He hesitated and hugged Yu eagerly, saying: Are these scars reminding you of him? It doesn’t matter, there is a way to remove the plastic surgery nowadays is very developed...
Yu smiled bitterly and said: It's not just that, Qingxiao, you don't understand that feeling. You really hate this body, like a pear left over from someone, with that disgusting smell everywhere...
He looked at the gradually white sky outside the window in a daze and murmured: I really want to change my body completely. Even if the blind and deaf are good, my soul can get in and start over again...
Qingxiao heard him speak innocently, couldn't help laughing and sighed: I almost forgot that you are only twenty-five years old...
The laughter in his tone was too obvious. Yu couldn't help but be frustrated and said sadly: You are laughing at me for being unrealistic, I know it, but sometimes I can't help but fantasize...
Not like this. Qingxiao tightened his arms and looked at him gently, looking at him with affection and said, I suddenly felt very grateful that although we had taken so many detours, fortunately we still have a lot of time
He gently stroked the hard scab on Yu's neck and whispered: You are still so young, we have a lifetime to forget those unpleasant things...
Yu stared at him in a daze, his dark eyes slowly moved. He suddenly felt like he was lost in the forest on a moonlit night. He hugged Yu tightly and said in a depressed manner: But you should never leave me again, you must protect yourself and never have any more trouble!
He suddenly stopped and thought that Yu was kidnapped and lost his freedom when he was with him. His mouth was sour and he felt embarrassed.
Yu naturally thought of this, smiled self-deprecatingly and said: I don’t think about it either, but I just don’t have the power...
A brief silence At this time, the sky was already bright, and the rising sun shone in through the glass. The room was extremely bright, but Qingxiao was just leaning against the head of the bed, and his face fell in the shadows.
Yes, without strength, this is a troublesome thing... Qingxiao said in contemplation and sighed. He had to say that the rules of this world are really weird. He was willing to ask you to be upright and kind, but there was no benefit if you are upright and kind
He looked up at Yu, smiled slightly, and said: Actually, I also have a mark on me, come and take a look
The black flames on the shoulders and the tattoo of the skeleton are exactly the symbol of the Sanada group. They must have been stabbed at a very young age. After so many years, they are still as clear as yesterday.
I once thought about washing this pattern, but I still kept it in the end. Qingxiao sighed, after all, it was this origin, so it really doesn't matter.
This time, the entanglement became deeper and deeper. Kiyoko showed him two silver rings, one big and one small, on each of the middle fingers of his right hand, and a pattern of skeleton flames.
These two rings are a pair, flame represents attack, and skeleton represents death. Qingxiao unscrewed the skeleton-shaped ring on his ring finger, and there was some white powder inside. This is a pill. In an emergency, you can get out and press the ring surface. A small piece of poison needle can pop up. Once the skin is pierced, you will die without a doubt.
Kiyoko demonstrated it to Yu one by one and said: Although it represents violence and blood, it is still good to defend himself, and it is also a legitimate purpose? Thanks to my good fortune, I have always kept it, and I didn't throw it away to show that I was just a break...
He smiled bitterly, and took off the skeleton ring and put it on Yu. Yu's fingers were slender and finally put them on his thumb: You are not in good health, you will definitely suffer when fighting. Although this is the case, I still have to teach you some necessary fighting skills, but this ring is still very useful. You have to save it well. If you have similar situations next time, you will never be at a loss.
He guided Yu how to operate it. Yu practiced with great interest, looked at the flame ring on Qingxiao's middle finger and said: What is that? It must be strange, right?
Qingxiao smiled unnaturally and said: Don’t worry about that, that’s mine.
But there is no further explanation. Yu was a little disappointed and couldn't hide his curiosity. He kept staring at the flame ring and kept looking at the filial piety: That small skeleton ring is yours, this big one is mine, the two rings are a pair, so we will be married
Yu Yidai, staring at him with wide eyes
Having a little unable to bear that gaze, Kiyoko actually blushed and tried his best to act as if nothing had happened, and said: Since you have accepted the ring, then the matter has been settled. Let's discuss other things. Well, are you going to start practicing fighting tomorrow? No, just act as exercise. I remember you were very interested in karate before...