I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Drunken and taking a bath, Guan Ling had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next morning and saw the gray area outside the window, he thought he woke up quite early.

Just after waking up, I still couldn't keep up with my thoughts. Guan Ling lay on the big bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, and when his thoughts gradually cleared up, he began to look at the superior room where he had slept all night.

The overall color and style are in the Mediterranean style. The view from the large bay window is not too wide. There is a hanging floor lamp in the corner, and a lazy sofa for resting and reading is placed near the bay window. It is short in the shape of a white fan. Surprisingly, there is a pot of cacti that grows quite lushly on it.

This person really regards the hotel as his home?

Guan Ling turned over and got out of bed, touched the phone and checked the time, it was already past ten o'clock, he rubbed his eyes in shock, then subconsciously looked out the window, only then did he see that the gray sky was due to rain .

The sun was still high yesterday, and today it is covered with dark clouds. Guan Ling clicked his tongue and opened the door of the guest room with his slippers. The sound from the living room was heard immediately. Guan Ling sighed at the sound insulation quality of the door and walked out. Stretching his neck to look around.

In the living room, there was a man standing on the treadmill by the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his upper body bare and his lower body wearing a pair of black shorts, running.

The speed of the treadmill is not too slow, Liang Ze's range of motion is not too large, and the rhythm of pedaling is also very regular. The relaxed back does not seem to be running, but rather walking.

The scapula squeezed out a shallow socket due to the swinging posture of the arms back and forth, and it was fleeting. The muscles on the arms and legs were tight and powerful, not exaggerated. Kung fu practice.

After seeing Liang Ze's figure last time, Guan Ling thought that this person would be very profitable if he didn't take over the company as a fitness trainer, but after seeing this scene today, Guan Ling felt that if Liang Ze really became a fitness trainer, it might It's not very suitable. Just stop there with this figure and appearance, and other coaches probably won't have any work to do.

Guan Ling couldn't help but looked down at her slender arms and legs, feeling both envious and jealous in her heart, envious and jealous at the same time feeling a little embarrassed, just like the straight man when she woke up in the morning and found a fat/breasty/ Who can resist a beautiful woman with a buttocks?

Guan Ling coughed a few times uncomfortably, announcing his presence.

Hearing the sound, Liang Ze turned his head and took a look, "Are you awake?"

The question was nonsense, but it gave Guan Ling, who had been staring at his back for a while, a step, and he took advantage of the opportunity to get down, humming and asking out of words, "Are you running?"

It was a sentence that was even worse than Liang Ze's "waking up". After Guan Ling asked him, he felt quite blind.

Liang Ze reached out and pressed pause, the treadmill slowly slowed down until it stopped, he casually grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off his face and neck, stepped off the treadmill, "There is breakfast on the island, it should still be hot."

The back view suddenly turned into the front view, and the visual impact was a bit strong. Guan Ling didn't want to look there at first, but he couldn't resist the envy, jealousy and embarrassment that had just been reduced by two nonsense words. Coming up again, Guan Ting said dully, but stood still.

"You eat first." Liang Ze brushed him towards the island, scooped up half a bottle of water and poured it down, "Don't wait for me."

Guan Ling said in his heart that I didn't intend to wait for you, but it was a bit too insincere to say it, and it was very impolite, so he nodded and said hello, and then his eyes moved from Liang Ze to the island stage For breakfast, there are Western and Chinese styles, which are quite rich.

"You did it?" Guan Ling moved over and asked with surprise on his face.

"Yesterday's fake alcoholism was quite serious." Liang Ze glanced at him without answering the question, "I can't even read the words."

Guan Ling choked for a moment, and only then did he see the logo of Haojing printed on the plate, and the word Haojing was also on the packaging bag, knowing that he was wrong, Guan Ling couldn't find a proper reason to retaliate, so he had to eat it raw It's a dumb loss.

Damn, beauty misleads people, Guan Ling scolded secretly.

Liang Ze likes to gain the upper hand in words, and Ling, the habitual official, has already seen it. Even if he suffers from being dumb, he will definitely make up for it in other places.for example--

"How can such a big restaurant sell fake wine?" Guan Ling clicked his tongue and sat down leaning on the island platform, "The taste of my drink is not worse than that at your banquet. Could it be that your family also uses fake wine for entertainers?"

Someone who thinks he drank fake wine last night is a bit out of touch with this topic for the time being.

In fact, this is nothing to worry about, Guan Ling is ready to deal with it, but Liang Ze rarely retorts, which is really rare, but Guan Ling still feels that he has achieved something, after all, he is the one who is usually speechless. Own.

"Eat your food." Liang Ze was still guilty of the previous sentence of 'fake wine', his face inevitably turned cold, and he gave him a gouging look and said, "I can't stop my mouth with food."

Guan Ling took Xiao Sheng once, proudly took a deep-fried dough stick in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Have you eaten it?"

"Whether you eat or not, sit or not." Liang Ze didn't answer, but stared at him with a complicated expression, "Can you wear the clothes well? What does it look like with bare chest and legs?"

I don't know if it was because the fritters were too dry or Liang Ze's words were too wordless, Guan Ling choked for a moment, subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at himself, the bathrobe was rather loose, and he didn't pay much attention when he just got up, the belt was fastened It is a little looser, and the two skirts are slightly exposed. Because of the high stool on the island platform, the bathrobe will shrink up when sitting down, but it is far from enough to "expose the breasts and legs".

This is graduates entering the talent market, looking for work when there is nothing to do.

"Can you take a look at yourself before talking about others?" Guan Ling bit off the deep-fried dough stick and chose between coffee and soy milk for a long time, finally touched the soy milk and took a sip, "At least I'm not naked."

The naked man was speechless, and simply turned and went to the bathroom.

Guan Ling clicked his tongue and glanced at his back, "Did you not sleep well? Why does it feel weird?"

It was quite a casual sentence, but Liang Ze stopped walking forward, but only for a moment, he said coldly, "Fake alcoholism."

Guan Ling: Do you have this kind of disease?

Guan Ling shook his head in bewilderment, subconsciously took out his mobile phone, clicked on the browser, entered the words "fake alcohol sequelae", and then the following entries popped up: What are the symptoms of drinking fake alcohol?Quick question to the doctor; just how dangerous is counterfeit alcohol? ;alert!After drinking fake wine, you will have these symptoms!must see!

What a disease!Guan Ling clicked on the must-see article without hesitation. The symptoms of people who drank fake alcohol were as follows: headache, dizziness, fatigue, staggering gait, insomnia, indifferent expression, and clouded consciousness...

Guan Ling glanced in the direction of the bathroom subconsciously. Among the several symptoms, the item of "indifferent expression" seemed to be put aside. Guan Ling continued to look down, drinking 4-6g would cause blindness—wait!The amount I drank yesterday seems to be far more than this amount, so don't say I'm blind right now, I'm already fucking paralyzed!

It was only then that Guan Ling realized that he had been tricked by Liang, and angrily threw the phone aside.

Liang Ze took a shower, changed his clothes and came out. The people sitting on the island were still eating, gobbling up the porridge in the bowl, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it later, Liang Ze couldn't help frowning, a little I can't believe he was so impulsive last night because of such a thing.

Liang Ze sat down on the high chair next to him, with a stinky and disgusted expression.

But Guan Ling didn't see it, he was scooping up porridge with one hand and tapped the screen of his phone to reply to messages, when he heard some movement nearby, his eyes didn't turn away, his hands didn't stop, and he subconsciously said, "The porridge is getting cold. "

His original intention was to say that the porridge is a bit cold, if you want to drink it, you'd better heat it up, but he was returning to Lu Hai's news, his mouth didn't quite follow the brain's reaction, so he typed a little to save the words. Jumping out, he thought that such a smart brain as Liang Ze should be able to understand what he meant.

Liang Ze did understand, and successfully misinterpreted it.

The expression on his face became even worse, and he gave him a sideways glance, "It's good to have something to eat, what right do you have to be picky?"

The officer paused when he heard the news, and turned to look at him with a dazed expression. When Liang Ze met his gaze, he was inexplicably guilty, so he lowered his gaze and pretended to choose breakfast.

"Are you sure you drank fake wine?" Guan Ling stared at him in horror, "Why do I feel that you are more like menopause or a big aunt coming."

Liang Ze pulled over the sandwich plate and was about to cut it, when he heard this, he exploded, "You call me a woman?"

"Describing a person as a woman is not a curse." Guan Ling gave him a blank look and continued to reply to the message without stopping, "You are too disrespectful to female compatriots."

Liang Ze: "...If you don't want to eat, just shut up or go back."

"Okay, get out immediately." Guan Ling took the last mouthful of porridge and put down the bowl, "Have I finished washing my clothes yesterday?"

It is probably because of the subpar performance in the verbal battle with Guan Ling this morning, so the tone was extremely harsh and impatient, "How do I know, don't you know to call the front desk?"

Guan Ling stared at Liang Ze for a while, after thinking about it, he felt that this person might have a bad temper because he didn't sleep well last night. He planned not to be as knowledgeable as him, but he didn't want to stay and suffer, so he chose to slip away. It's urgent.

After Guan Ling called the front desk, he went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, the dry-cleaned clothes had just arrived. Guan Ling went to the door to get them, thanked him and went into the guest room to change.When he came out, Liang Ze was still eating breakfast in a leisurely manner. A sandwich had to be cut and eaten with a knife and fork, which is elegant at best, and pretentious at worst.

But because Liang Ze's temper is as changeable as the weather outside this morning, Guan Ling planned to swallow those two words back to his stomach, and was thinking about what tone he should use to say thank you and say goodbye by the way, Liang Ze looked up. Looking at him, Guan Ling found an opportunity, opened his mouth but before he could make a sound, Liang Ze spoke first.

"wait for me."

Is there something to order?Guan Ling hesitated for a moment but didn't ask. After all, he wasn't in a hurry. If he didn't ask well, he would hit the gun again. Anyway, they took him in for a night and gave him a hearty breakfast. suffer.

As if to maintain elegance, or to delay time deliberately, Liang Ze ate unusually slowly, like a rich lady who pays special attention to appearance and posture, chewing small pieces slowly, which made Guan Ling want to go up and break his mouth The mouth poured all the food left on the plate into it.

But he held back, and after silently saying "impulse is the devil" 138 times, Liang Ze finally picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, announcing the end of the meal.

"Let's go." He picked up the car keys and waved to Guan Ling.

Guan Ling expressed strong dissatisfaction with his tone and gestures of calling himself like a puppy, but he restrained himself for the sake of the breakfast he had just eaten, and politely squeezed out a smile, and politely declined: "Send No need, I can just take a taxi by myself."

Liang Ze had already walked to the entrance, and was picking out shoes at this moment. When he heard this, he paused, raised one eyebrow with a look of astonishment, "What are you thinking? I'm with you."

Guan Ling was even more astonished than him, "Together?"

"That's right." Liang Ze took a look at the color of the clothes on his body, and took a pair of white low-cut leather shoes from the shoe cabinet, "Didn't we agree last night, I'm going to get a haircut today."

Guan Ling was confused: When did you agree?I do not know how?

The author has something to say:

The author cocked his legs and ate melon seeds while showing contempt: I don’t know who suffered from fake alcoholic sequelae