learning to be human every day

The sprouting grass cannot withstand wildfire, and the fragile friendship cannot withstand the quilt.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Yuanfei, who came back from jogging, put on a posture of rebelling against the palace, drove straight in, and lifted his bed.

Xia Yun was so angry that he screamed, hating that the pillows on the bed were so soft that he wanted to kill the thief but was unable to recover.

If he wanted to replace it with a porcelain pillow, he would have picked up the pillow and killed this traitor to death!

However, porcelain pillows were only available in the previous life, and he would not dare to reciprocate if he had the guts in the previous life.

But having said that, this will have to be postponed to the previous life. The wild man dared to lift the princess's bed, and the grass on the grave grew two meters high.

"Little coach, you have to go to bed early and get up early to develop a good habit." Lu Yuanfei added fuel to the fire and teased him with a smile, "Next time I go out for a run."

Xia Yun buried his head in the pile of pillows, and shouted in a muffled voice: "There are so many treadmills in the gym, and you still go out to eat car exhaust. Are you sick? Ah?"

"Lazy is lazy, don't make excuses." Lu Yuanfei sat on the edge of the bed and dragged him out like a dead dog, "There is a park next to the street, the air is very good, running is to enjoy the sunshine, morning breeze and the fragrance of flowers and plants , what does the treadmill mean?"

The iron-blooded tough guy suddenly throws a literary accent, making people want to grab a chopstick and poke their ears deaf.

Xia Yun twisted his body to resist stubbornly, kicked his legs wildly, and accidentally rubbed his ankle against his bracelet, screamed in pain, sat up with red eyes, looked left and right while grabbing his feet, and grunted in pain.

Lu Yuanfei looked down and saw that the scabbed wound was not broken, but the bruise turned black and purple. Doesn't it hurt when you touch it?

He held the other person's ankle, bypassed the thin scab with his fingertips, and gently pressed and kneaded the bruised area.

Xia Yun, on the other hand, screamed "Ouch, Ouch" from being rubbed, it was so painful and sore, every word sound wanted to make nine turns and eighteen turns, connecting them to the sky.

Lu Yuanfei's scalp was numb from being called out, he slapped his calf, and scolded: "Get up quickly, or the cake will be gone."

The power of food is powerful. The guy who had been paralyzed on the bed like a salted fish suddenly jumped up. He didn't even care about wearing slippers, and ran out barefoot.

Lu Yuanfei kicked his slippers out, grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and pushed them towards the bathroom: "Wash your face first."

Xia Yun brushed his teeth and washed his face as fast as he could, and sat at the dining table drooling over the honey cake and meat floss cake.

Lu Yuanfei doesn't know whether he likes sweet or salty, so he just bought both, fresh from the oven, still steaming.

The little coach touched his empty belly and said that he could do anything!

One is sweet, soft and smooth, and the other is salty and fragrant. If there is no romance, how can we meet each other in the belly.

Xia Yun stuffed himself up his throat, drank another cup of hot milk to fill the gaps, slumped comfortably on the chair, rubbed his stomach and smiled.

When he is full, he feels good. In his previous life, he was either in distress or sick, and it was probably because he ate too little.

It's a pity that the small kitchen of Zhilan Palace is really mediocre. If they could serve delicious food every day like this, the Ninth Princess would have turned herself into a ball princess long ago.

Lu Yuanfei gave full play to the boss's true qualities, the horse should run as hard as possible after eating grass, he lifted Xia Yunze up and asked him to change clothes and go to work with him.

No matter how wolf-hearted and reckless he is, he can't let Rossi clean up by himself.

The bus in the morning rush hour can squeeze people out for an overnight meal, but Xia Yun was scared when he saw the sardine canned battle, and he tugged on Lu Yuanfei's sleeve and asked to walk to work.

After all, after eating a stomach full of delicious food, it would be a pity to spit it out.

Lu Yuanfei pointed to the shared bicycles on the side of the road, saying that all roads lead to Rome, just take out your phone and scan a code.

Xia Yun scratched his head and mumbled for a long time before admitting that he couldn't ride.

He can still try the spinning bike in the gym, let's forget about the moving bike outside, and it's not bad if you fall into the mud. If you fall under the wheel, wouldn't it be harmful to others?

Shared bicycles cannot carry people. Although there are a few tandem bicycles where Xia Yunze can sit behind and paddle, Lu Yuanfei is not happy.

He couldn't afford to lose the two big men who rode through the city on a tandem bicycle.

Lu Yuanfei picked up his mobile phone and called for an online taxi with a blank expression, ignoring little Grandet's painful eyes.

The driver of the online car-hailing car is an old street fritter, cruising in the rolling traffic, jumping in when he sees a crack, changing lanes back and forth, starting and stopping in a hurry, flicking and drifting, making Xia Yun's stomach churn and nausea.

He was embarrassed to vomit on someone's new car, so he had no choice but to press his chest to force down the urge to scatter flowers.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth and he didn't suffer too much.

When getting out of the car, his feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and Lu Yuanfei helped him not to fall into the flower pond. Xia Yun stared at him resentfully, making him puzzled. He didn't know where to provoke this hypocritical boy again .

The little coach put on a handsome face as if he was owed a debt, and pushed the door of Huangshi angrily, but the smell of disinfectant made his throat itchy. Throwing up all over the floor.

"I just wiped it!" Rosie yelled, rushing over with the mop in hand.

Xia Yun, on the other hand, hiccupped uncomfortably after vomiting, and squeezed out three sinister words from between his teeth: "Fork out."

Lu Yuanfei sighed, dragged him to the bathroom to wash his face and mouth, took the mop and bucket from Rossi's hand, and took care of the aftermath for him.

Xia Yun splashed water all over his face, feeling sorry for his bellyful of cakes.

How enjoyable it is when you eat it, how painful it is when you spit it out.

His throat hurts too, and it hurts so much that he wants to drop the golden beans again.

Anyway, his face was covered with water, and even a little tear could not be seen.

He was about to brew a wave of emotions when Lu Yuanfei came in to rinse the mop and said softly, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to get motion sickness."

Xia Yun wiped his face and said aggrievedly, "But I won't get dizzy if I ride in your car."

Lu Yuanfei spread his arms and expressed regret.

He originally thought that driving by himself was reckless enough, but he didn't expect that the master is among the people, and today's driver can drive the [-] Hongguang to the sky.

But the little coach is really pitiful, the boss still has to coax him.

"I'll take you to and from get off work when the car is repaired." Lu Yuanfei rubbed his head, took out a tissue to wipe his face, and asked, "My stomach is empty, what do you want to eat?"

Oops, the boss is really considerate and anxious.

Then I will give you face.

Xia Yun regained his energy, his eyes twinkled, and he excitedly replied that he wanted to eat the free ice cream downstairs.

"I think you're trying to get gastroenteritis." Lu Yuanfei shook his head and said that it's okay to be a monster, and sent a red envelope for Yu Miaomiao to buy a few copies along the way and bring them over early.

Yu Miaomiao is a vigorous girl. She went to the labor market early in the morning and hired a few cleaning ladies for the gym. After finishing the formalities, she can come to work today.

She came in with a bag of steamed buns and a few cups of millet porridge, and placed them at the front desk for everyone to eat together.

Lu Yuanfei had finished his breakfast, turned on his computer and began to post job advertisements on 59.com. Rossi was so hungry that he took a bite of a small steamed bun, which he couldn't chew. He stopped chopsticks, opened the lid of the cup and took small sips of porridge.

Everything was waiting to be done, everyone was scrambling to be the first, Lu Yuanfei waited for them to finish eating, and then began to arrange the work plan and the next marketing plan.

While the discussion was in full swing, someone pushed open the half-covered door and asked softly, "Excuse me... are you still in business here?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man who looked like a student standing by the door, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, as if it was difficult to say: "I have, I have a membership card of Huangshi..."