Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

During this period of time, I come back to check the information after training every day, and I am so busy that my head hurts.

Even, for the sake of the thesis, even the first match of the Golden League was postponed.

The first stop is Oslo on June 6, and he has no time to go.

Wait until the Paris station on July 7th to participate.

"I know my future is not a dream

I live every minute seriously

My future is not a dream

My heart moves with hope

"

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Yang Zhuo's thoughts, he tilted his head and glanced, it was An Yufei.

"Hey, Yufei!"

"Busy man, I'm at your door, open the door!"

"what?"

Yang Zhuo froze for a moment: "Okay, now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Although I don't know what this girl is thinking, but when a friend comes, you can't refuse her.

After a while, Yang Zhuo went out the door, opened the electric retractable barrier, and asked An Yufei to park the car in the open space in front of the garage.

Then, she got out of the car.

With a ball head, wearing a white cartoon T-shirt and black slim pants.

It looks sweet and cute.

There was still a bag of oranges in his hand: "Look at me, I still bring something when I come to the door."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo glanced at it and jokingly said, "Tsk tsk, it costs 10 yuan, right?"

"Hahaha."

An Yufei chuckled and laughed: "You man! Do you understand that courtesy is light on affection?"

"Stop making trouble, come in quickly."

After all, both of them are very well-known, and they may be seen even in the evening.

Then the two entered the door together.

An Yufei bounced and walked in front, while Yang Zhuo walked behind carrying oranges.

"Yang Zhuo, what are you doing at home?"

"I'm busy with my thesis, I'm about to graduate."

"Wow!"

An Yufei turned her head: "Let's graduate together, I will be defending in two weeks."

She is from level 02, and Yang Zhuo is also from level 02.

The same goes for age.

And they all skipped grades to go to school, which is a coincidence.

"Seeing you are so happy, the paper must be finished."

"Yes."

In the next second, Yang Zhuo added: "So come here to make trouble, right?"

"Haha, I don't, I'm just bored to see you."

When she said this, An Yufei's cheeks flushed slightly.

It was the first time she said such a thing to a boy.

Then quickly changed the subject: "Yang Zhuo, your house is so big and beautiful."

With that said, the two came to the door of the hanging flower.

Although the outer gate is open, there is a "screen door" inside the vertical flower gate, which is basically closed at ordinary times. When entering the inner courtyard, you can enter through the Chaoshou corridor on both sides.

This is more private.

You can't see what's going on inside the courtyard from the outside.

Entering the inner courtyard, the verandas are lit with lights.

An Yufei looked at the layout of the yard, feeling very beautiful: "The inner yard is more beautiful than the front yard, but it feels a bit cold."

"It's just me, it's cooler."

After a while.

The two entered the living room of the main room: "By the way, Yu Fei, have you eaten yet?"

"I usually don't eat at night, just eat fruit."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo raised the orange in his hand: "Understood, you brought your own dinner."

"Pfft hahaha."

An Yufei laughed until her flowers trembled: "Don't make me laugh, okay?"

"Don't worry about it, I want to write a thesis."

After speaking, Yang Zhuo went into the study.

An Yufei followed in, looking around curiously.

After seeing the honor cabinet, he leaned forward and took a look.

Inside are the medals, trophies and certificates that Yang Zhuo has won.

a lot of.

Two gold medals in the National Games, a gold medal in the World Championships, a gold medal in the Golden League, a trophy for the Lawrence World Athlete, and a trophy for the Top Ten Lawrence Champions in China.

"Can I see your trophy?"

"Okay, it's unlocked, just look around."

After speaking, Yang Zhuo was busy working on the thesis.

His thesis is basically completed, and he showed it to his tutor the day before yesterday, and corrected a few minor problems raised, and now he is going to do the final inspection and detailed adjustments.

I'll have my instructor take a look at it the day after tomorrow.

the other side.

After seeing the trophy, An Yufei took a chair and sat down next to Yang Zhuo, eating oranges while watching him work on his thesis.

"Here, the font of this paragraph here is wrong."

Seeing the slender fingers, Yang Zhuo subconsciously turned his head and took a look.

An Yufei was right next to her, like a girl in an internet cafe watching her boyfriend play games.

Seeing him looking over, An Yufei stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm silent."

"No."

Yang Zhuo kept the paper and said, "I'm going to make dinner, what do you want to eat?"

"It's enough for me to eat fruit."

"Is it just an exception today, or do you doubt my cooking skills?"

An Yufei's beautiful eyes flowed: "Hey, then I'll eat Coke chicken wings."

"There's no Coke at home, so let's cook chicken drumsticks."

After speaking, Yang Zhuo got up and walked out.

An Yufei followed behind.

kitchen.

"I'll give you a hand."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, I will help my mother at home."

Speaking of which, An Yufei put on the apron by herself.

Yang Zhuo blinked, but did not refuse again.

In this way, the two cook together.

"Yu Fei, I see that there have been rumors that you are going to study music, are you going to go after graduation defense?"

"Don't study, I'm not that kind of material."

An Yufei's answer surprised Yang Zhuo.

In her previous life, she went to study music after "Sculpture of God", but she didn't study music in this life?

"It's pretty good. There's no need to learn everything. With your image and popularity, there is no new generation of actresses in the film and television industry that can compare with you."

"I won't be filming for the time being, I plan to study in Beijing Electric Power as a graduate student."

"what?"

Yang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, wondering why An Yufei's route changed so much.

Not only did he stop studying music, but he also went to graduate school.

What is rhythm?

"Ah what, hurry up and cook!"

An Yufeiyu wore an apron and put the chicken legs in the basin to rinse.