National fitness

"What did I say at the time?" Wen Shu said triumphantly, "I said you had to find one among the students!"

"You used to always say that I would get rich." Xin Ran sat at the small table, staring at the computer screen intently, and said, "The good ones don't work the bad ones."

"Hey, I can only blame you for this coincidence," Wen Shu walked up and down behind Xin Ran with a water glass in his hand, and said with an exaggerated smile, "What does that kid look like? Does he look anxious? Didn't let you see it."

"Tsk. They have a calm temperament, okay? You think everyone is like you, so impetuous."

Xin Ran unhappily took out the photo album in the phone, and handed it to Wen Shu:

"I knew he was young, probably just graduated from college, but who would have thought that he was a grass?"

Wen Shu looked at the photo in his hand - the one that Yan Yan quickly took before Yan Yan could react, and it took him a while to speak:

"I said, if you were not so ugly in this photo, I would suspect that there is something wrong with your aesthetics."

"What do you know?" Xin Ran's subordinates typed quickly, thinking that the courseware must be revised today. "The front camera is the highest standard for testing beauty."

Wen Shu was also full after drinking water, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, and looked at Xin Ran leisurely:

"Then what are your plans?"

"Finish the class first," Xin Ran hesitated, "I'll think about whether to continue the class."

Wen Shu gave him a white look and said:

"Who asked you that! I mean, are you going to tease this kid?"

Hearing this, Xin Ran leaned on the back of the chair and straightened her arms, tapping her right index finger on the keyboard.

He admitted that he was really thinking about Yan Yan in this regard.

At first, he just regarded Yan Yan as his ideal type, just like the mood of a little girl chasing stars, although not as crazy, but the nature is similar.

But now... He and Yan Yan will still be in the same school for at least four years. Before, he didn't know that Yan Yan was hiding by his side, but now that he knows, it's a lie to say that he doesn't feel itchy.

——He now has the opportunity to take another step towards Yan Yan's private life.

"Tsk. Tell me," Xin Ran turned to look at Wen Shu, "if I decide not to tease him, will I really be able to bear it?"

"Reading all these books for nothing doesn't make you a gentleman."

Wen Shu knew in his heart that Xin Ran was different from him.

He can occasionally play with people, but Xin Ran is different, he can tell that Xin Ran has thoughts about others, and he probably doesn't know how long he has "thoughts".

Once some thoughts pop up, they cannot be suppressed easily and casually.

"Okay," Wen Shu stood up, patted the crumpled bed sheet, and said, "Do you want me to take my things away?"

"Take it away for what?"

"What if one day you bring that kid here, and someone sees it—wonderful, it's all my stuff, so he won't be jealous of you? The kid loses his temper, can you bear it?"

In fact, Xin Ran never thought of bringing Yan Yan into the house at all, and now he suddenly realized it after Wen Shu reminded him - it turned out that it could still be done in this way.

"Little Shuzi has been with me for so many years, how can I make you feel wronged?"

"Thank you for your concern!"

Wen Shu looked at Xin Ran's fake expression, rolled his eyes, then smiled slyly, and said:

"Big deal, I'll go to your senior brother's place to bother you for a few days."

"That's daring."

Xin Ran was perfunctory while typing, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses and said in shock:

"What are you talking about? Which senior brother of mine? Concise? Hello!"

Wen Shu waved his hands, twisted his waist, and left in a good mood.

Xin Ran clicked his tongue in his heart, and cursed the curse.

He pressed the save button, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that things will always be done.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and this time was nothing more than some news or some software push.

—Wednesday, four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Yan has no shift tonight, so he should come back earlier.

After hesitating for a while, Xin Ran still clicked on Yan Yan's profile picture - it was a big fat cat with a round face, and the whole cat's face crowded the small squares to the brim.

"Young man, come back for dinner tonight."

...Why is this tone so strange, like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

hum - hum - hum -

Xin Ran raised the corner of his mouth, he knew Yan Yan would call back.

He pretended not to care much: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Yan Yan said dejectedly over the phone:

"I don't have a day off today."

"Why? There's not enough staff in the store?"

"No. I asked for leave the day I came back to take your class." Yan Yan replied, "For my perfect attendance award, I have to make up the class tonight."

"It's really possible," Xin Ran rolled her eyes, although Yan Yan couldn't see it, "I'm so busy in my senior year, why don't you even stay at school all day and have no classes?"

"No class, I have completed all this semester in advance."

If it was before, Yan Yan would still be a little proud of his foresight, but after knowing Xin Ran's history of academic dominance, he never dared to fight against others, so he could only humbly say:

"If something happens at school, my roommate will tell me, and I'll just go back."

Xin Ran unceremoniously said sarcastic words:

"That's fine. I also said that I have finished the work at hand. If you come back early, you can have a meal together and make up the shift. Let's forget about it—Young Xia, go to work hard."

"Hey! Don't hang up yet!"

Upon hearing what he said, Yan Yan hurriedly said:

"I can't go back, but you can come here! Why don't you just come over for dinner, and take your... class in the evening."

Yan Yan bit the word "的" lightly, Xin Ran's ears turned red, and he just said:

"You're really good at making arrangements. Well... let's eat dumplings that night."

"No problem." Seeing that he agreed, Yan Yan said with a smile, "Then you go directly there and wait for me, you order first."

"Nonsense," Xin Ran said angrily, "Maybe I have to go upstairs to pick you up after get off work?"

"What's wrong with picking me up from get off work..." Yan Yan muttered, "It's not like you haven't picked me up..."

Xin Ran directly hung up the phone for him.

He felt that the kid was pushing his limits a bit lately.

Xin Ran looked at the sun hanging high outside, and sighed.

On a hot day, he always stays at home if he can—in fact, he tries not to go out whenever he can. Now there are times when he breaks his principles in order to pick up people from get off work.

Still playing the kind of thing that young people like to play - I am really getting back to life.

Usually walking with Wen Shu can rub against his sun umbrella, although it looks gay - but they are both, so they have nothing to fear.

But when I was walking alone on the road, I was still too embarrassed to open an umbrella.

I had no choice but to resign myself to the sun all the way.

Xin Ran fished up the loose trouser legs of the shorts, bent down again, and stretched out his arms. Seeing the color difference that had already appeared, she was speechless for two seconds.

How about an umbrella?

I thought I was white before, but now I find it even worse to be black.

After killing time for a while, when it was about the same time, Xin Ran went to change the shoes - the pair I bought with Yan Yan before, and I didn't bother to change the clothes, so I went out with my mobile phone.

He doesn't have any special pajamas, and the shorts he wears in the house and the shorts he wears in the gym are the same ones.

I take a shower when I come back at night, and I go to bed directly after washing, so I don’t need to bring a change of clothes, and I don’t need a water glass—because I can drink Yan Yan’s glucose water.

Yan Yan, who rushed out of the gym like an arrow at six o'clock, is now in the dumpling restaurant, looking at Xin Ran who is lightly packed, and can't help complaining:

"You waved your hands again, can you be more lazy?"

"Talk less and eat with your mouth open. Sit down."

Xin Ran pushed a large bowl of dumplings in front of Yan Yan, took a small bowl himself, and said:

"You came at the right time, just served it, eat it."

But I thought in my heart: I knew it would only take one minute for him to fly over from the gym.

After evening class.

"By the way, when did you say last time that aunt was in class?"

Xin Ran lay on the massage table, ordered Yan Yan to adjust the pressure to the minimum, and then enjoyed the shoulder and neck massage comfortably.

"She was supposed to be on the night of 07, from 30:09 to 30:[-]."

Although Yan Yan felt that Xinran's shoulders and neck were not as stiff as when he first came here, he still muttered:

"What's the effect of pressing it like this?"

"Well," Xin Ran ignored Yan Yan's complaints, and said, "Then how about I take the top?"

"Huh? Are you talking about class? It's fine, anyway, this time is free now."

"It's so easy to change classes for me." Xin Ran said with a smile, "I didn't know who it was before, and I had to make an appointment three days in advance to arrange it."

Yan Yan relied on Xin Ran to lie on his stomach and couldn't see, and blushed openly.

"But I may still have work to do at night." Xin Ran pondered in her heart, "Can I do it from eight to ten?"

Xin Ran originally told Yan Yan that he would be busy for a week or so, but because some incidents happened in the middle, Yan Yan didn't feel that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

During the summer vacation, Xin Ran didn't know that Yan Yan was in the same school as him, so he chose the afternoon to have dinner together after class.

If the class was changed to evening, wouldn't it be possible to have dinner together and go back to school together after class.

Xin Ran has arranged six compulsory courses a week at school, and the electives haven't started yet, and it hasn't reached the point of putting off work until evening. Even if there is something to do at night, it's just some trivial things.

The reason why he wants to say the start time of class later is because he wants to go back to school with Yan Yan - he can't finish at 09:30 every time, and wait for him another hour to get off work, right?

Second, he was calculating what Wen Shu had said to him during the day.

Tsk.If Yan Yan came back late from get off work one day and didn't make it in time to keep the door in the dormitory, wouldn't he be able to keep him in a serious manner?

It happened that Yan Yan coincided with him in the schedule.

"If you can wait until the evening to go back to take a shower, you can come back later." Yan Yan thought for a while and said, "You estimate the time yourself. I will just get off work after class, and then we can go back to school together."

Xin Ran thought in his heart: This kid is too considerate, he just regretted that it was too early at eight o'clock.

"Are you going back to school to wash?"

"Go back and wash it. I don't practice much, and I can't sweat much. Just go back and take a shower."

I said this mainly because I didn't want to make it appear that he deliberately wanted to go the same way as Xin Ran.

"You really know how to arrange it, young man." The arrangement was just as he wanted, "Then I will come at a quarter past eight next time—by the way, school has just started these few days, and there are many things to do, so I still won't come to class this week , next Monday? I should be able to."

Just as Xin Ran finished speaking, the radio suddenly sounded:

"—Coach Yan, please come to the front desk immediately! Coach Yan, please come to the front desk immediately!"

"I'm calling you, go." Xin Ran patted his hand on his neck and said, "I'll go to your office and sit for a while."

Yan Yan stood up and was not in a hurry to leave, but asked Xin Ran:

"Aren't you going back first?"

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows: "You don't want me to accompany you?"

Yan Yan chuckled: "The charger is in the bag, take it by yourself."

Xin Ran kept "tsk" in her heart: How did he know that his phone was out of battery?

In the small office.

Xin Ran plugged in the phone, just sat down, before the bench was warmed up, Yan Yan pushed open the office door, leaned halfway in, and said apologetically:

"Xin Ran, there is a student who has just finished a class, and her friend came to pick her up, and suddenly said that she also wanted to buy a class to practice with her, and now she has to find someone to give her a trial class. No other coach It’s empty, I can only go, and it may be more than ten minutes late to get off work, do you want to go back first?”

Xin Ran looked at the time, it was close to ten o'clock, and thought: Doesn't the gym close at night?

But he just pretended not to care and tentatively said:

"Is it a girl? Does she look good?"

"...Maybe less than 1.6 meters," Yan Yan smiled, "It looks heavier than you."

Xin Ran waved her hand in satisfaction, signaling him to hurry up and try to come back as soon as possible.

I thought to myself: Zhengchou has nothing to do to drag you, isn't the opportunity just here?

Yan Yan and Xin Ran walked out of the shopping mall side by side—the exit passage of the cinema, and sighed continuously:

"What kind of drudgery did I find to do, even from morning to night, I have to work overtime!"

Xin Ran took out her phone and looked at the time, it was ten fifty:

"Why don't you go back by bike? What time does the bedroom door close?"

"... Eleven o'clock."

With a sad face, Yan Yan said bitterly:

"I just promised to the dormitory aunt that I won't come back late."

"Huh? You often come home late?" Xin Ran raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, "It seems that Teacher Ben has to educate you."

"I'm not! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Yan quickly denied it, and honestly explained the last time he was drunk in the dormitory.

"Don't you have two graduate students in your dormitory?" Xin Ran thought to herself, don't disturb others' rest, "How about...you go to my place and make do with it?"

Xin Ran blushed secretly: Tsk.A little too reserved, shy.

Although... Wen Shu hadn't had time to take his things to his brother to "disturb".

"Okay!" Yan Yan replied without thinking, and after thinking for two seconds, he whispered, "Can you please?"

"trouble."

"...Then I'll go!"

Since the two of them were not in a rush to go back, they didn't ride their bikes. They walked and chatted and laughed all the way. When they passed by "Brother Zhang BBQ", Yan Yan bought a bunch of supper out of his own pocket and went back home.

As expected, even though this is an old restaurant that has been open for more than ten years, Xin Ran has never eaten there.

"It smells good."

The two of them, who hadn't showered and changed their clothes yet, didn't care about the smell of oily smoke from the barbecue. Xin Ran stared at the tumbling meat skewers on the grill without blinking.

"Why haven't you eaten here before? You haven't had dinner together before?"

"Get together."

"What do you usually eat?"

"Hmm..." Xin Ran recalled, "The cafeteria."

In fact, it's not that Xin Ran and the others didn't come out to eat before, but they usually came out "on time". At that time, the barbecue stalls hadn't been set up yet, so where should he go to eat?

The boss still smiled and packed extra lo mei for Yan Yan, but Yan Yan refused for a while, because the two of them couldn't eat much, and in the end it was too much kindness, so he accepted it.

Then Yan Yan cheerfully carried a large bag of things, and followed Xin Ran to the faculty dormitory.

Xin Ran took out the key to open the door, fumbled to turn on the light, rummaged through the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of slippers and put them in front of Yan Yan, then took off the shoes by herself, took the things in Yan Yan's hand, and went straight into the room. house.

"... cotton mop?"

Xin Ran threw the changed socks into the laundry basket that had just been emptied, and said confidently:

"I'm barefoot in summer."

Resigned to his fate, Yan Yan helped him put the cotton slippers back into the shoe cabinet, and was surprised that he still had a pair of fluffy cotton slippers with huge rabbit ears.

Then he whispered an excuse at the door, and followed into the house.

As Xin Ran said, the dormitory is a single room with its own kitchen and bathroom and a small balcony. It has more space than a dormitory.

but.

"Barbecue..." Yan Yan looked at the "mess" that was almost full of the room, "Where are you hiding?"

"Put it on the ground, anyway, there is a lunch box."

Xin Ran didn't care about it, because no matter who came, he would have to say "doghouse", but he didn't think the mess in the room was a shortcoming at all--what's the matter with the mess?Can't it be clean?

He took out the folding table that he had put away before he went out and propped it up again, transferred the lunch box "hidden" on the ground to the table, and conjured up a stool out of nowhere.

——Yes, only one.

"You sit on the bed - go take a shower and change clothes before sitting, I will sit on the bench."

Yan Yan didn't expect that a person who can lead such a messy life is quite poor and particular.

Today is the last day of August, and autumn has already begun a few days ago, but this is the case in C City, the heat still lingers until mid-September.

Yan Yan took a quick shower, rubbed his socks and underwear, put on Xinran's home shorts and his own short sleeves, hung the washed clothes on the hangers to dry on the balcony, and finally got his wish Sitting on Xin Ran's bed.

The room was already filled with a comfortable cool air.

"Hmm..." Yan Yan stroked his hair, which was still a little wet but not dripping, "Your pants... I wear them a little too small."

"What do you mean?"

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows to look at him, grabbed the grilled skewers that were no longer hot and took a bite, it was still a bit spicy.

"No," Yan Yan said with a smile, "I mean it's a bit short."

Xin Ran didn't bother to talk to him, no matter whether it was a little small or a little short, it didn't sound like a good word.

But his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Yan Yan's strong and beautiful thigh muscles.

"By the way, you should at least buy flip-flops." Yan Yan also started to eat, "The cold starts from the feet, the elderly should pay attention."

"I was wrong."

Xin Ran slowly put down a stick, and looked up at him:

"I shouldn't have taken you in. You'd better go back to the dormitory and be scolded."