Elf boy in shorts

"Cuckoo... Cuckoo... Cuckoo..."

A lover who lives in the suburbs, although he will not be woken up by the hustle and bustle of the city in the morning, he does not have the same preferential treatment as in the countryside and small towns. He has a natural alarm clock like Duduli.

I thought about the cuckoo alarm clock on the bedside table a few times. It was still cold in the morning this season, and no one wanted to get up at six o'clock, even a very self-disciplined person like Liangren.

"Bobo, get up."

Open the baby ball next to the pillow. Although it is difficult for humans to get up at this point, for Pokémon who have lived in the wild for a long time, this is the time to get up and look for food.

"Plop~"

Bobo came out of the baby ball. The little guy flapped his wings as if stretching. His beloved was getting dressed by himself. After flying around the room for a while, the little guy stopped obediently by the half-closed window to breathe in the morning. of fresh air.

After getting along for more than a day, the little guy has already developed a certain sense of dependence on his lover. The lover has a gentler temperament, which is very similar to Bobo's personality. This is the reason why one person and one pet can get along so well in such a short period of time. The main reason for rapport.

Bobo likes himself as a gentle trainer, and his lover also likes Bobo's intelligence and well-behavedness. In his previous life, he longed to have a Pokémon of his own, and now he finally got his wish, so he cherishes it especially.

Pokmon are very pure-minded beings. Trainers treat them well, and they will repay their trainers with their docility and loyalty. This is fully reflected in Bobo, who has a gentle personality.

"Bobo, let's go, let's go to morning exercise for a while, and then come back for breakfast."

It was only six-thirty at this time, and the genius outside the window was dimly lit. My husband's mother didn't go to work until nine o'clock. Naturally, Mu Mulei was still sleeping in. My husband didn't wake them up. After getting dressed, he arrived quietly. After taking a shower and washing up, I put on a scarf and went out.

"Bobo, let's start the morning exercise now. You are holding this bag of pebbles flying in the sky with your paws. Don't fall behind."

After testing Bobo's skills last night, Liangren made some preparations for today's training. The cloth bag with two catties of gravel in front of him is the simple weight-bearing equipment that Liangren prepared for Bobo.

"Cuckoo~"

Two light pink and purple claws tightly grasped the handle of the bag, and Bobo flew up with the gravel bag effortlessly, but the lover was not careless because Bobo flew up so easily.

According to the morning running route he set, from the asphalt road in front of his house, jogging all the way north to the northern mountain forest where his father took him to subdue Bobo yesterday, it would take at least half an hour.

If Bobo can persist for half an hour, the good man can judge that Bobo's body can bear the weight of two kilograms of gravel.

"Set off."

After wrapping the scarf around his neck and zipping up the collar completely, his beloved ran outside first.

The air humidity in the early morning is very high, and the asphalt road looks wet. The crisp fallen leaves yesterday afternoon are also soaked in dew and lying on the ground softly.

"Bobo, don't fly too fast. Adjust your breathing so that the flapping of your wings and the frequency of your breathing maintain a harmonious rhythm. Pay attention to saving your energy."

Although it was jogging, there were still gusts of cold wind blowing towards my face, cutting my face like a knife, making my beloved who doesn't usually run very much in the morning feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, white steam was spraying from his mouth as if a humidifier was installed. His eyes were always looking straight at the asphalt road in the distance. The misty distance made him suddenly have the urge to recite a poem, but he had little talent and no knowledge. , after thinking for a long time, I couldn't come up with any meaningful words, I could only sigh in my heart.

This fog is so white!

Although no one jogged here like him in the morning, we still encountered two cars during the whole process, one was a small car driven by a company salesman on a business trip, and the other was the earliest bus here car.

The bus master was still a familiar face. Looking at the good man who was running in the morning with his white steam, and Bobo who was flying with a bag behind him and fluttering his wings, the bus master honked his horn and greeted with a smile.

The bus is getting further and further away, the bus driver