After dressing up as a man, I am obsessed with learning

The sound insulation effect of the old house is relatively poor, worrying about waking up the people opposite, Qin Yi gently opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

However, at this usual time, the door opposite that was always closed suddenly opened at this moment.

Qin Yi looked at Zhuo Wenqin, who had sleepy eyes and messy hair, and said nothing.

The main reason is that it is not known whether the person is awake or sleepwalking.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Wenqin narrowed his eyes, his voice was obviously sleepy and hoarse.

"Is it noisy to you?" Qin Yi closed the door behind him: "I'm going to do morning exercises."

Morning...morning exercise?

Zhuo Wenqin remembered the time displayed on the phone just now, and glanced at Qin Yi who was getting ready to go at the moment, and said "oh" in a dull voice.

Seeing that Zhuo Wenqin was still standing at the door in a daze, Qin Yi couldn't help but took advantage of his trance, raised his hand and quickly rubbed his head: "Go back to sleep."

Zhuo Wenqin nodded blankly, and walked into the room under Qin Yi's gaze.

He lay down on the bed slowly, covered the quilt...

In less than a second, Zhuo Wenqin sat up abruptly—did Qin Yi touch his head just now? ?Yes or no? !

Then, Zhuo Wenqin was full of thoughts of "I must touch it back next time", and fell back on the bed again.

Qin Yi came in from outside wearing a set of quick-drying sportswear. The clothes were sweaty and stuck directly to his body. If you look carefully, you can still see the clear outline of the muscles; the bangs have become clusters and are sticking to the face... …

Zhuo Wenqin raised his head and was about to say something to Qin Yi, when he was taken aback by the fierceness in his eyes—how could this be a morning exercise?You just went outside and got into a fight with someone, right? !

Qin Yi didn't expect Zhuo Wenqin to be sitting in the living room, and was startled when he saw his figure: "Why so early?"

"Aren't you earlier?"

Zhuo Wenqin still remembered the incident of him touching his head just now, coupled with being intimidated by Qin Yi's eyes, even though what he said was a bit harsh, his tone sounded soft.

"Morning exercise." Qin Yi smiled, the sharpness in his eyes faded, and he changed back to the person Zhuo Wenqin was familiar with in an instant: "I'll go up and take a shower. If you're hungry, eat first, don't wait for me."

Zhuo Wenqin: "Oh..."

etc!He lives in Qin Yi's house, isn't it normal to wait for Qin Yi to eat together?

Why did he feel unable to sit still when he heard Qin Yi say that? !

Zhuo Wenqin realized that Qin Yi had given him the "general" before he had time to bother with Qin Yi about touching his head just now, and was immediately annoyed.

Perhaps because he studied too late yesterday, Zhuo Wenqin woke up at five o'clock for an unprecedented time today.Then, he heard rustling noises.

At first, he thought it was a mouse or something, which caused him to lie on the bed for a long time without daring to move.

After realizing that the voice was coming from the next door, he immediately got up and opened the door, only to bump into Qin Yi going out for morning exercises...

Lie back on the bed again, Zhuo Wenqin has not fallen asleep.Later, he couldn't lie down anymore, so he just got up and flipped through the book twice, but felt that he couldn't read it. He simply took out his mobile phone and prepared to go to the canyon to kill the Quartet, but because the time was too early, there were no people in line for half a day...

Nothing went well in the morning, which made him very irritable when he was sitting in the living room and fiddled with his mobile phone.

But this irritability disappeared instantly after seeing Qin Yi's figure...

Zhuo Wenqin looked down at the phone screen, and thought: It must be because Qin Yi sneaked out to exercise without taking him, and tricked himself into drinking milk every day!

Qin Yi didn't know what Zhuo Wenqin downstairs was complaining about. He took a quick shower upstairs, squeezed some shampoo and rubbed it on his head casually.

Thanks to his short hair, he casually blow-dried his hair twice after he got out of the bathroom, and his hair was dry.

Speaking of which, exercising has always been his habit.

In her previous life, when she was still in school, training was more of a necessity than eating.So later, when she graduated and started working, she gained 180 jins at one point because of a sharp drop in exercise, but her appetite was still the same as before.If she hadn't controlled her diet by herself, ran laps and swam from time to time, she might still be 180 catties before crossing.

wrong.

It may also be rushing to 200 catties.

When Qin Yi went downstairs, Zhuo Wenqin had already sat at the table.

Although the old man was old, he did not sleep a lot. He seldom had breakfast with them from Monday to Friday, so Qin Yi asked Zhuo Wenqin to eat first, without waiting, and Zhuo Wenqin was not polite to him.

Seeing Qin Yi appearing, Zhuo Wenqin stopped chopsticks in his hand: "Call me for your next morning exercise."

Qin Yi paused when he pulled the chair: "Okay."

Just as Zhuo Wenqin was about to nod, he heard Qin Yi say, "But..."

"but what?"

"Forget it." Qin Yi shook his head, didn't intend to say anything more, just asked: "Can you get up?"

"What's wrong with this?" Zhuo Wenqin was feeling drowsy, and immediately swallowed the yawn after hearing this, and said, "You just need to yell."

To cover up the yawn, Zhuo Wenqin closed his mouth tightly, but his face puffed up.

Qin Yi looked at his round face, feeling a little itchy: "I usually go out at five o'clock, so you set an alarm clock yourself."

"Oh."

Qin Yi lowered his head and began to eat breakfast.Because he had just exercised, he couldn't eat much, and he didn't really want to eat dry food, so he just drank the bowl of sweet soy milk in front of him.

Zhuo Wenqin was still thinking about Qin Yi's "but" just now, and felt that Qin Yi's bad habit of half-speaking was really annoying, "You just..."

Qin Yi seemed to be in a daze looking at the breakfast on the table, and when he heard Zhuo Wenqin's voice, he suddenly raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Seeing that Qin Yi didn't move anything in front of him, Zhuo Wenqin changed the subject: "Can't you eat?"

"A little bit." Qin Yi picked up a crab roe bun and put it in his mouth.

Zhuo Wenqin: "What are you thinking?"

Qin Yi chewed it twice, swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "I dreamed about you last night."

Zhuo Wenqin's mind was buzzing, his hands tightened his chopsticks, and his ears started to feel hot again: "What, what?"

The heartbeat was so strong that it seemed to be about to jump out of the mouth, and it happened to be stuck in the mouth of the throat, so that he stuttered when he spoke: "What did you dream about me?"

Qin Yi was trying his best to fill his stomach, and didn't notice Zhuo Wenqin's unusual reaction at the moment, so he just said casually: "I dreamed that you were in jail."

"...Fuck you!" Zhuo Wenqin's original strangeness disappeared, and he kicked Qin Yi's leg directly.

Because he was wearing slippers, it didn't hurt to kick it, but it didn't prevent Qin Yi from pretending to say "Ouch".

Zhuo Wenqin was so angry that he just felt that he was an idiot who just had nothing to do and his heart beat faster: "Can't you dream of my order?!"

"What's good?" Qin Yi immediately returned to normal, turned his head and said, "Can you give me an example?"

Like getting rich, becoming a CEO, marrying Bai Fumei, reaching the pinnacle of life... these don't need dreams at all, okay?

For Zhuo Wenqin, which one is not within his reach?

Anyway, he couldn't think of what would be a dream for Zhuo Wenqin.

"..." Zhuo Wenqin choked on Qin Yi.

what's good...

Of course, there was Qin Rong in the dream...

!

Zhuo Wenqin was terrified by his own thoughts, and his eyes inevitably widened a lot.

What kind of strange idea did he have? ?

Isn't it better to be number one in the city, number one in the province, and number one in the country than Qin Yixiang?

Why is Qin Yi the first thought in his mind? ?

Qin Yi was waiting for Zhuo Wenqin to reply, so naturally he didn't miss his expression.

Not only did Zhuo Wenqin's eyes widen, he even bit his lip, looking distressed.

So, I really can't think of it.

Qin Yi let out a "tss" in his heart.

However, it is not surprising.

After all, he himself is the same—he had no money in his previous life, so he worked hard to earn money with full satisfaction; in this life, he has money, but he can't figure out what he wants.

You should pursue some spiritual prosperity.

"Don't say anything else..." Zhuo Wenqin took Qin Yi's gaze, took a deep breath, swallowed the heart that had already jumped into his throat, and said falteringly: "Let's talk about the recent... Section number one..."

Qin Yi only felt enlightened - he didn't expect Zhuo Wenqin, who won at the starting line, to be so diligent and studious, he really deserves to be his good friend!

Qin Yi nodded and said with certainty, "Next time."

Although he couldn't control the content of the dream, it was still possible to coax Zhuo Wenqin with words at the moment.

When Qin Yi woke up, he only vaguely remembered the episode of "going to prison", and now that it has been so long, the dream is even more blurred.

If he hadn't seen Zhuo Wenqin, he might not have remembered that he had dreamed about him.

Just now I felt that I couldn't eat, but now I'm finally a little hungry, Qin Yi looked away and continued to eat.

Seeing that Qin Yi didn't ask any more questions, Zhuo Wenqin heaved a sigh of relief but at the same time felt a little bit unwilling: "What about you?"

Qin Yi picked up the glass jug containing sweet soy milk and was about to pour soy milk on himself, when he heard this, he suddenly looked up at him: "What about me?"

Zhuo Wenqin: "You only dreamed that I was in prison? Didn't you dream of yourself?"

Qin Yi's dream, Qin Yi, as the first perspective, must also be in this dream!

Zhuo Wenqin thought to himself, if Qin Yi dared to say that he dreamed that he was a prison guard or something, he would now let Qin Yi know that dreams are opposite to reality!

"Oh." Qin Yi said lightly, "I'm staying with you in the prison."

"...Pfft!" Hearing Qin Yi's words, Zhuo Wenqin finally felt at ease: "It's not too bad."

"What are you happy about?" Qin Yi put down the glass: "You're in prison, be serious."

Going to jail is going to jail, it's just a dream anyway.But with you by my side, it won't be so unlucky if I think about it seriously.

Zhuo Wenqin thought so in his heart, but he said: "I am relieved to hear that you live like me."

"Don't worry, if there is any 'good thing', you will never be left behind." Qin Yi replied without thinking.

Zhuo Wenqin sneered: "You better remember."

Qin Yi's mouth was full of soy milk, and it was inconvenient to speak, so he just reached out to give him an "OK" gesture in response.

Uncle Zhang at the side listened to the childish conversation between the two, and reminded with a smile: "You two young masters, you have to hurry up."

Qin Yi nodded to show that he had received it. Feeling that he had eaten enough, he wiped his mouth with a wet tissue beside him.

The next morning, Zhuo Wenqin, Qin Yi and Zhang Bo came back from running around the road in Qinyuan, panting and preparing to go upstairs to take a shower, only then did they realize why Qin Yi hesitated to speak yesterday.

Qin Yi did not go into the house with Zhuo Wenqin, but turned on the faucet used to water the flowers in the yard, splashed the water on his face, and said vaguely to Zhuo Wenqin beside him, "Go take a bath first. .”

Zhuo Wenqin occasionally plays basketball and jogs, so his morning exercise is not too slow.

Because of running, people are not sleepy, but very tired, after all, they have never run for such a long time before.

Instinctively, he wanted to step into the room, but suddenly realized that Qin Yi's words were wrong—why did he go to take a shower first?

Zhuo Wenqin asked, "What else are you doing?"

Qin Yi wiped off the water from his face, and said concisely: "Morning exercise."

"That wasn't just now..."

How come? ?

Zhuo Wenqin's face was dripping with sweat, but his eyes were bright: "I want it too!"

"..." Qin Yi stared at him for a while, his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

Zhuo Wenqin couldn't help thinking of Qin Yi's abdominal muscles, and thought to himself: Qin Yi must have been exercising secretly, otherwise how could he have such beautiful abdominal muscles? !

result……

Zhuo Wenqin stood aside with a sullen face, watching Qin Yi and Uncle Zhang come and go, fighting like a rainbow. On the one hand, he felt that Qin Yi was so handsome, his movements were crisp and neat, and he was able to advance and retreat freely; superfluous.

It turns out that the focus of morning exercise is not morning running, but fighting.

No wonder you don't play with him.

The author has something to say: Zhuo Wenqin: Fish with pickled cabbage is sour, vegetable and redundant.

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