Correct posture for transformation [Quick Transmigration]

When he woke up, 2020 was clinging to his arm.

"Why do you look unhappy?" Ye Chen rubbed it with a smile.

[Before the host... it seemed a little different... and he tossed himself like this. 】

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a little helplessness in his eyes: "Who made Li Sheng... only be touched by this type?"

Not long after, Li Yin came in with the doctor and comforted Li Yin who was worried about him. Ye Chen listened carefully to the family doctor's advice and translated it to Li Sheng that night.

The doctor's original words: "It is generally not recommended to exercise on an empty stomach in the morning. In addition, Mr. Zhou is relatively weak and does not usually exercise a lot. Sudden strenuous exercise will cause too much burden on the body."

Ye Chen translated: "The doctor said that my stomach pain is caused by exercise on an empty stomach in the morning. If things go on like this, it will damage the heart muscle and even cause sudden death."

Li Sheng walked upstairs without looking back: "Stay at home tomorrow morning."

Ye Chen hurriedly explained: "Mr. Li, it's not that I want to be lazy, I just want to prepare something to eat tomorrow morning..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Sheng had disappeared, and he didn't intend to listen to Ye Chen's suggestion at all.Ye Chen rubbed his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, he felt goosebumps all over his body due to the pity of everyone, and walked to the kitchen.

So the next morning, Li Sheng, who just came downstairs, faced Ye Chen who was wearing the same sportswear as him, and a cup of warm honey water in Ye Chen's hand.

Li Sheng glanced at Ye Chen's clothes with a calm face, then at the honey water in Ye Chen's hand, and walked straight past him.

"Mr. Li, wait." Ye Chen ran up to Li Sheng, held the honey water high in front of Li Sheng's eyes: "Stomach warmer."

"What about the clothes?"

"This?" Ye Chen stretched out his hand to pull his clothes, "I don't have any sportswear, the housekeeper found them for me."

Just looking up, Li Sheng had already walked a long way, and Ye Chen hurriedly followed up with honey water. Since Li Sheng didn't explicitly ask to stop Ye Chen, his subordinates looked at each other and tacitly chose to turn a blind eye.

In order to maintain the balance of the cup, Ye Chen's running movements were very restrained, and it was even more difficult to catch up with Li Sheng with his unique pace, but he stopped within ten minutes.Without Ye Chen getting in the way, Li Sheng breathed out almost imperceptibly, feeling a lot lighter in an instant, but when he turned the corner, he caught sight of Ye Chen's staggering body from the corner of his eye. He hesitated to hide aside.

There was a sound of falling down similar to yesterday, but the difference was that there was a broken cup and Ye Chen's palm was cut by broken glass.

Until Ye Chen raised his head with his hands covered, Li Sheng stood aside and watched very coldly, but after Ye Chen raised his head, he found that he couldn't turn a blind eye like before.

The originally clean and delicate handsome face was covered with dust, the black broken hair was condensed into a ball by the honey water, and there were a few stains on his body. He looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were still clean and glowed with a clear light. When he touched it, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled as if the ice had just melted: "I'm pretty stupid, haha..."

Seeing Li Sheng looking at him motionless, Ye Chen shrugged and smiled, cleaned up the broken glass on the ground, and threw it into the trash can not far away.

When he turned around, he found that Li Sheng was still standing there, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Li, are you not running away?"

Li Sheng half closed his eyes, his expression was inexplicable: "Don't play tricks with me."

Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, but there was no expression on his face: "What?"

He didn't see anything from Ye Chen's face, and he secretly hoped that he wouldn't see anything. Li Sheng, who didn't want to struggle any longer, suppressed the confusion in his heart and continued running.

Almost in the next second, unfamiliar and familiar footsteps followed, stepping out the chaos again.

Halfway through the run, Ye Chen gasped as expected, and Li Sheng, who once again forgot to bring his subordinates, remained at the same speed, but turned from expressionless to vaguely irritated.

Ye Chen fell down again.

With difficulty supporting the fallen body with two arms, the half-supported legs trembled slightly, making a look of exhaustion, Ye Chen silently recited the Three Character Sutra in his heart.

Li Sheng didn't respond when he read the fifth sentence, and he still didn't respond when he read the ninth sentence.

Ye Chen closed his eyes tightly, became ruthless, staggered again, and slammed his whole face straight into the ground.

A strong hand stretched out and grabbed Ye Chen's arm, saving Ye Chen from a bloody persecution.

After Ye Chen stood firm, Li Sheng looked at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen couldn't help turning his head away.

Li Sheng's expression now looks as if he is going to eat him, but he still doesn't pluck his hair.

The second time he ended his morning exercise early, Li Sheng's face was very calm, so calm that he returned to Li's house, and directly dropped a word.

"Zhou Ze has a bad stomach, and the breakfast is greasy, so you can save it."

After putting themselves in such a state of embarrassment, they didn't have a meal yet, and the pity and sympathy in the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Chen was even more serious, even with a hint of admiration.

Ye Chen rubbed his stomach with his hands: "Mr. Li."

"Ah."

"I'm hungry."

"Be patient."

"..." Ye Chen took a deep breath, "Can I make something lighter by myself?"

Unexpectedly, Li Sheng turned to look at him: "Yes."

"...Really?" Ye Chen looked suspicious, not believing that Li Sheng let him go so easily.

"Bring your own food."

"Excuse me..." Ye Chen held up a smile, "What do you mean by bringing your own?"

"Turn left at Li's house and there is a large shopping mall." Li Sheng said thoughtfully, "I can lend you the kitchen utensils for free."

Ye Chen didn't know how far it was from Li's house to that large shopping mall, Ye Chen only knew that he followed Li Sheng for more than half an hour, but he still hadn't finished running the Li's house.

It seems that Li Sheng would not even lend him a bicycle.

Mama Zhang brought the breakfast, delicious stewed noodles, fine noodles, delicious soup, sprinkled with green onion.

Ye Chen huddled on the sofa and looked at the stewed noodles, and began to sing "The Story of the Empty City" in his stomach: "Mr. Li, it doesn't look greasy."

Li Sheng looked at him with a half-smile.

Ye Chen silently shut up.

Li Yin rubbed her eyes and went downstairs, seeing that there were only two breakfasts prepared on the table, she asked strangely, "Isn't Zhou Ze going to eat?"

Li Sheng glanced at Ye Chen who was about to speak out of the corner of his eye: "He has no appetite."

"I..." The voice turned around halfway, Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth: "I don't have an appetite."

【Host, your stomach can't be hungry. 】

"fine."

After rectifying Ye Chen, Li Sheng's mood seemed to improve a lot. Of course, he would not admit that when he saw Ye Chen rubbing his stomach in a pitiful manner, he felt a feeling of unbearable feeling that had never appeared in his heart.

Another morning, looking at the stubborn Ye Chen, Li Sheng felt an inexplicable frustration in his heart, followed by an indescribable strangeness.

He took the honey water in Ye Chen's hand and took a sip.

Light sweet, light warm.

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