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Chapter 21 Horse Riding

Although he had doubts about his choice, there was no time and opportunity for him to choose again at this time.Chen Zhijing had just finished washing when he received the news that Si Nian had arrived and was waiting for him in the tea room downstairs.

Due to the remnants of the dream, Chen Zhijing, who was still a little apprehensive, went downstairs to meet people after doing some mental construction.But when he just went down the stairs and saw someone sitting on the sofa drinking coffee in the tea room closest to the stairs, all the messy thoughts disappeared, and there was only one idea screaming in his head——

What kind of horse are you riding?Riding a horse is not as fun as riding a man!Now, immediately, immediately, go upstairs quickly!Anyone can ride it!

Si Nian in the tea room obviously came prepared.He was wearing a white shirt, with dark gray breeches on his lower body, and the polished black long riding boots tightly wrapped around his calves, which together with the breeches outlined his strong and slender legs.Chen Zhijing once imagined what Si Nian would look like in a horse riding outfit, but he didn't expect the reality to be more attractive than he imagined!

Just looking at this face, this figure, and this extravagant appearance, what a broken chrysanthemum and broken waist are nothing!Scared of a fart!

Chen Zhijing, whose rationality was completely transformed into a screaming chicken, hid on the stairs for a long time before he collected his mood, walked out with a human appearance, and greeted with a smile: "Here we come! Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Si Nian put down his coffee cup and said shyly, "No, I just arrived too."

Chen Zhijing walked to Si Nian and sat down: "Then you don't mind waiting for me a little longer? I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

"Of course," Si Nian said seriously, "you must have breakfast."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and couldn't help persuading him tactfully: "You eat breakfast so late, if you eat lunch on time, your stomach will not be able to bear it, and it will also affect the absorption in your stomach. You have a bad appetite in the first place. Don't wake up earlier, or postpone lunch time."

Chen Zhijing thanked the waiter who brought the breakfast, and said with a smile: "It's not okay to postpone the lunch time, you arrived so early, you must have woken up early too, too long an empty stomach is not good for the stomach, right?"

Si Nian: "I'm fine."

"I have something to do with it." Chen Zhijing took a bite of the sandwich, swallowed the food in his mouth under Si Nian's puzzled eyes, and said slowly, "I will feel bad."

In the next second, he watched Si Nian's ears turn red, and he moved uncomfortably, not even knowing where to put his hands.

This is too cute!Chen Zhijing screamed in his heart, and on the surface he took a bite of the sandwich calmly.

Being stared at by Chen Zhijing as if eating food, Si Nian became more and more uncomfortable, and finally he could only turn his head and look through the glass door of the tea room to look at the horse farm outside the French windows in the corridor.

It was early autumn in September, and although the autumn tiger was still fierce, the weather today was rare and refreshing, just right for horseback riding.

Although Ms. Jiang Ruyun often diss Chen Zhijing's racecourse needs to spend a large amount of money every year, but in fact, in terms of raising horses alone, although the racecourse does not make money, it has reached a balance of payments.After all, horse riding is an aristocratic sport, and those who have connections who can foster a horse with Chen Zhijing are those who are not short of money.

With these people paying for the horses, Chen Zhijing's own horses didn't cost him any money, so he could only afford the salaries of the staff at most, a few million a year at most.Sometimes when he is in a good mood and the breeding and training plan goes well, he can make a small profit by selling one or two horses.

At this time, the jockey at the racecourse was training the horse.Most of the horses fostered by Chen Zhijing are warm-blooded horses, which are mainly used for equestrian sports, while other warm-blooded horses are racing horses except for a few older ones for breeding, and the ones running on the track It's a thoroughbred.

Seeing the horse soaring and galloping, Si Nian couldn't help sighing, "Your horse is so beautiful."

Chen Zhijing, who was drinking coffee after eating the sandwich, heard the words: "Want to try it? It's not easy for others to take care of you here to ride. The few horses I have can be ridden casually, and there are also thoroughbred horses. "

Si Nian shook his head: "The thoroughbred horse is too expensive and has a strong temper. I'm afraid I won't be able to control it."

"Then ride the warm-blooded horse and let's go." Chen Zhijing wiped his mouth, got up first and left the tea room.

Leading Si Nian all the way into the stables, Chen Zhijing stroked the chocolate-colored child prodigy who was walking on the snow, and introduced to Si Nian: "It's called a prodigy, a warm-blooded horse from Holstein, Germany. It has won five stars." The champion of the level showjumping is my favorite horse."

Seemingly understanding Chen Zhijing's words, the child prodigy snorted and rubbed his neck affectionately at him. It seemed that if human necks were not too short, the child prodigy would really like to have a neck rub.

"It likes you very much." Si Nian said affirmatively.

"That's it," Chen Zhijing raised his chin triumphantly, "As long as I'm at the racecourse, I'll do everything about the prodigy myself, from the time it was a pony until now."

After straightening the prodigy's mane, Chen Zhijing asked, "Do you want to try?"

Si Nian nodded: "Okay."

As a well-known genius, Si Nian naturally learned equestrianism through drama.When he was trotting on the track riding a child prodigy, his figure was tall and straight, his temperament was elegant, he looked calm and skilled, and he looked like an old hand.But Chen Zhijing at the side of the track frowned more and more tightly, and when someone rode around and came to him, a fly was almost pinched between his brows.

Si Nian, who got off the horse, was stunned for a moment looking at Chen Zhijing's expression: "...What's wrong? What did I do wrong?"

Chen Zhijing loosened his brows, climbed over the railing to take the prodigy from Si Nian, and stroked its slightly undulating neck: "No, your posture is very standard, and your movements are also very beautiful. It looks pleasing to the eye, and it completely conforms to what outsiders think about equestrian sports. The idea of ​​a noble game."

"...but?" Although Chen Zhijing's tone was calm, Si Nian could still hear the deep meaning hidden in those words - Chen Zhijing didn't think he was a good rider.

"...But, your attention is not on horses." Chen Zhijing was silent for a while and looked up at Sinian, "You don't like horses?"

Si Nian denied, "No."

Chen Zhijing smiled: "But you can't say you like it, can you?"

"..." Si Nian touched the prodigy's mane, and said in a low voice, "No, you can't say that. If you have to define it by likes and dislikes, I think I like horses." At least horses Gentle and pleasing to the eye.

Chen Zhijing didn't speak, he pulled the prodigy's rein, got on the horse, and steered it to gallop on the track.

In the cool early autumn weather, there is no hot and dazzling sun, only the cool breeze and calm.The wind blows Chen Zhijing's hair, and also blows the prodigy's carefully groomed mane. The figures of two different species merge into one in the wind, giving the onlookers the illusion that their heartbeats are synchronized .

If Si Nian's riding posture just now was very standard, then Chen Zhijing rode with style and elegance, even the sound of the prodigy's hoofbeats on the track was brisk and crisp.

Si Nian immediately understood what Chen Zhijing hadn't said - although he rode well, he didn't enjoy the process.The man and the horse seem to run together, but they are separated from each other, and they do not work together because of cooperation.

After running two laps, Chen Zhijing stopped in front of Si Nian, got off his horse, and dragged prodigy and Si Nian along the track.

"Riding a horse is not a matter of mastering the skills. A good jockey must not only master the skills of riding and training the horse, but also learn the psychology of the horse in order to strive for the unity of body and mind with the horse. Many excellent riders, their best The results are all achieved by riding horses that have been raised by hand, which is especially prominent in equestrian competitions."

Chen Zhijing looked at the galloping horse in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Everyone can learn skills, but feelings are a skill that belongs to individuals alone. But first, you have to open your heart."

Si Nian's expression was startled, and he stopped unconsciously, his eyes were fixed on Chen Zhijing's side face, as if he wanted to imprint this sentence and the person who said it in his mind, and keep it in his mind. superior.

After walking a few steps, Chen Zhijing realized that there was no one around him, and quickly turned around to see Si Nian standing not far away, looking at him foolishly.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like that," Chen Zhijing smiled slyly, "Did you fall in love with me?"

Sinian coughed with red ears, did not answer the question, but stepped forward and grabbed the prodigy's rein and asked, "...I want to try again, is that okay?"

Chen Zhijing, who didn't get a response, shrugged regretfully, and gave up the seat next to the child prodigy: "Of course. Your skills are quite enough, you just need to give the child prodigy some attention."

Si Nian looked at Chen Zhijing steadily, with a somewhat overly cautious attitude, and said, "Okay."

Riding on the prodigy again and galloping on the track, Si Nian had a brand new feeling.When he divided his attention to the horse under his crotch, he immediately felt various signals from the child prodigy.The bouncing of the muscles, the rhythm of breathing, and the vibration of the horse's hooves across the track are all transmitted along the contact point.

It's not that Si Nian couldn't feel these things while riding a horse before, but that in order to ride well and beautifully, he focused most of his attention on himself, thus ignoring the feelings conveyed by the horse.And once he realizes this, the gap between him and the horse seems to disappear, and he seems to be able to feel more wind, more rhythm, and a wider world and scenery through the horse.

Si Nian just rode the horse like this, feeling the brand new world, and ran lap after lap on the track until he felt the prodigy's fatigue before slowly stopping.

Chen Zhijing looked completely different from just now, as if Si Nian was riding a different person. He was stunned and at the same time stepped forward to hold the child prodigy, looked up at Si Nian on the horse and praised: "As expected of a genius, you can see through a little bit."

Si Nian panted and looked down at the smiling man beside him.Suddenly, he bent down, tilted his head and kissed Chen Zhijing's lips.

Chen Zhijing led the horse and was kissed in a daze.

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