National fitness

"Young man, are you serious?"

Xin Ran looked at the bucket of paint that Yan Yan brought over and the big ladder borrowed from the building management, and suddenly regretted agreeing to let him clean up the house:

"Are you going to start painting now?"

"That's right." Yan Yan has already moved quickly to spread newspapers on the floor, "I happened to go out to play on the [-]rd, and your house is not big, so after painting it and leaving it open for a few days, the smell will dissipate."

"Then what should I do for the next two days? Let me make do with it and sleep smelling formaldehyde?"

"Huh?" Yan Yan stopped what he was doing, looked at him and said, "Aren't you going home today?"

"……want."

"That's enough. When we get back from our trip, almost all the other things we bought will be delivered. We have to get the wall done before then."

Yan Yan felt that his arrangement was very reasonable, and Xin Ran could even see from his eyes the excitement and anticipation that this person was going to "do a big job".

Xin Ran thought: This kid is really not just kidding.

"we?"

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows, sat down on the bed, even raised her legs, and looked at Yan Yan leisurely:

"I said I don't want to help."

Yan Yan pretended not to hear what he said, and even ordered him:

"Hurry up, come here, there are more people and more power."

And Xin Ran didn't know if he was infected by his enthusiasm, sighed resignedly, took the roller brush Yan Yan handed him, and walked to the paint bucket.

"Let me see what color you picked, uh, mint...green?"

After seeing the label on the paint bucket, Xin Ran suddenly doubted Yan Shaoxia's aesthetics.

"Don't worry, this color is very light," Yan Yan patiently explained to him, "Your fourth floor here is very well lit and bright, it will look good when painted."

Xin Ran was not sure: "...do you really want this color?"

"Uh, don't you like it?"

Yan Yan paused while opening the paint bucket, then raised his eyes to look at Xin Ran:

"It's okay, I can go back and change a bucket, I still want white ones, can rice white be okay?"

Xin Ran was taken aback: "Didn't you buy it online?"

"No, I'm afraid it's too late, I went to the furniture store to buy it yesterday."

Yan Yan made a gesture to stand up, but his expression was not as cheerful as before, Xin Ran regretted in his heart: I promised to let him take full responsibility, so why pick and choose after others have chosen.

Yan Yan smiled and swept away the little disappointment just now: "I'll change it."

Xin Ran was puzzled: Furniture city?People ran to the other side of City C just to buy a bucket of paint for themselves, what else could they be dissatisfied with?So he said to Yan Yan:

"Tsk, you kid, how do you say that the wind is the rain? Did I say I don't like it? I'm just a little... lacking in imagination. Open it up, paint it early and let me see it, and it's time for lunch if you drag on." .”

Seeing the light in Yan Yan's eyes again, Xin Ran felt relieved.

"My sweetheart? What is this for... eh? Are there any guests?"

At this moment, Wen Shu opened the door and walked in, staring at the two people in the room and the chaotic hut, he couldn't turn his mind for a while.

Xin Ran clicked her tongue and said, "How could I have forgotten you?"

Today is National Day, Xin Ran is going home, and she must bring Wen Shu and Jian Ming with her... Uh, go back to Wang's house for dinner.

Last night, he told Wen Shu to come pick him up and Jian Jian according to the time, but he didn't expect them to come so early.

"Are you going to demolish tiles or build illegal buildings?"

Wen Shu sighed in his heart: now there is no place for people to stay in this room.

"Well... I found a small decoration worker."

Xin Ran simply threw the equipment in his hand—gloves, mask, and brush—to Wen Shu, and ran to sit on the bed by himself, waiting for the "supervisor" like an uncle.

"What's there to pretend about in your kennel?" Wen Shubai glanced at him, then at Yan Yan who was stunned to the side, had a guess in his heart, and immediately had a flash of inspiration, "Are you Yan Yan?"

"Huh? I am."

Yan Yan's mask was hanging on one ear, and he was still wearing gloves and holding a brush. He hadn't recovered from the fact that Wen Shu directly took the key to open the door and enter the house.

"Yan Yan, this is your Uncle Wen, let's say hello." Sitting on the side, Xin Ran rolled her eyes and said eagerly, "He is the owner of the set of toiletries in the bathroom."

"Wen Uncle, hello."

Although Yan Yan was relieved, it was still a bit hard for him to call the person in front of him who looked about the same age as Xin Ran uncle.

"Fuck your uncle, if you just listen to him before you pass the door, won't you be eaten to death in the future?"

Wen Shu knew that Xin Ran must have bad things to say, so he introduced himself angrily:

"My name is Wen Shu, just call me by my name."

Yan Yan was speechless. Isn't this still Uncle Wen?

Seeing his expression, Wen Shu guessed a little bit about the slander in his heart, and didn't bother to argue - because he was really interested in the set of equipment that Xin Ran threw to him.

"You asked him to help you paint the wall? - In the next life. How can this be used? I'm here to play."

As Wen Shu spoke, he gave Xin Ran a gouged look. The latter was unconsciously lying on the bed and tinkering with his computer, and didn't want to participate in the activities of the two of them at all—after all, the room is relatively small, and there are not enough people to use it.

Xin Ran was lying on the bed, but her eyes kept secretly looking at the two people who were excitedly flushing the wall over there. Hearing the two of them chatting, he still felt a little bit guilty.

——Wen Shu is crazy on his own, but Yan Yan is willing to cooperate with him.

Of course, the reason why Xin Ran pays close attention to the movements of the two people over there is because of what Wen Shu said to Yan Yan just now.

He clicked his tongue in his heart: Does Yan Yan listen to himself very much?

What's more, if you want to pass, it shouldn't be Yan Shaoxia...

There was only one ladder, so Yan Yan and Wen Shu divided the work. Yan Yan stood on the ladder and brushed the top, and Wen Shu brushed the bottom. They cooperated very well—Xin Ran was completely happy and relaxed.

"My dear, don't you ask your senior brother to come over and help?"

"Can my room hold so many tall and burly people like you?" Xin Ran was annoyed, "It's enough to have him."

"Yo, it's enough to have him, and I'm working for nothing?"

Yan Yan pretended to concentrate on painting the wall, but actually eavesdropped on their conversation seriously.

——It’s not considered eavesdropping, after all, people speak in an aboveboard manner.

When Yan Yan heard that Wen Shu naturally called Xin Ran his sweetheart, although he tried hard to convince himself that the two of them were children, he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

It wasn't until I heard what Xin Ran said that I was foolishly happy to paint the wall honestly.

When someone is having fun together, time often passes quickly.

After Yan Yan's stomach groaned dissatisfiedly for the first time, Xin Ran finally burst out laughing, and mercifully told the two of them to wash their hands and rest, and order some takeaway.

—Let his two little decorators fill their stomachs first, and then continue to work in the afternoon.

"Can you stop ordering your Orleans pizza, eat this every time?"

Wen Shu rubbed his sore arms, thinking about how to ask Jian Jian to rub his arms for a while.

Without raising her head, Xin Ran quickly placed the order: "No, I'm going to order this."

Wen Shu was speechless, turned his head to look at Yan Yan who was smiling dotingly, and said, "Can't you talk about him?"

"Huh?" Yan Yan realized that Wen Shu was talking about himself, and his eyes were innocent, "I think it's delicious."

"You've only eaten it a few times, so of course you think it's delicious—I've been eating it all my life."

Of course, when three men eat together, one pizza is definitely not enough.

Wen Shu saw that Xin Ran ordered his favorite black pepper beef tenderloin spaghetti, and decided to forgive him for the time being. A few snacks.

"It smells so good..." Wen Shu chewed the pizza and said, "Come here, smell it all, this is the smell of a capitalist."

"Look at your pursuit."

Xin Ran insulted him a few words, and the two of them laughed.

Yan Yan also laughed. Although he only chatted with Wen Shu for a while, he could tell that Wen Shu was a pretty easy-going person.

Moreover, Wen Shu and Xin Ran... have a really good relationship, and they both seem... very familiar with each other.

He was full of food and drink, and he worked hard. Of course, Xin Ran was still in front of his hands-off shopkeeper. After eating, he collected the garbage very perfunctorily, and lay down on the bed rubbing his stomach.

——Elegantly said: "I'll hide away and make room for you two."

Yan Yan glanced at Xin Ran speechlessly, then turned to Wen Shu and asked:

"Is he always like this?"

"That's not it." Wen Shu rolled his eyes at Xin Ran as expected, "You still expect him to be diligent?"

"Then according to his posture of lying down after eating, how can he keep himself so thin?"

"Isn't that the problem with people with a bad stomach..."

It is not advisable to exercise after a meal, so Yan Yan and Wen Shu could only pick up their equipment slowly, preparing to wash the wall while digesting food, and then hurt Xin Ran by the way.

Xin Ran who was standing upright on the bed raised her eyebrows and said:

"Young man, you two think I'm deaf and can't hear? Do you discriminate against mental sports workers?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no." Yan Yan had no choice but to follow him, "Be careful not to digest it."

Wen Shu's attention was spent elsewhere:

"Wow sweetheart, what do you call him? When did you get so funny? Why don't I know?"

Xin Ran rolled to the side, turned his back to them, made a cold look of "I don't take part in your jokes and don't care about you", and then silently beat a drum in his heart.

——I don't know what Yan Yan's reaction will be when he hears that Wen Shu is so outspoken again and again.

"Be honest and paint the walls. I have to go back to eat at night. Brother will be here in a while."

Hearing that Xin Ran brought Jian Jian out, Wen Shu became a little more honest.

As for Yan Yan, he didn't know and didn't care who the senior brother they were talking about - anyway, he probably didn't know him either.

"Yo, you definitely didn't pick this color."

Wen Shu wiped the sweat off his face, and chatted with Xin Ran while Yan Yan was packing up:

"Don't tell me, it's really beautiful when the sun shines on it—I mean, just looking at the wall, your kennel still can't be seen."

"Tch, isn't that right, I said it looks good a long time ago."

I don't know who was moaning about this color for a long time before, anyway, Xin Ran heard Wen Shu's praise—even though he wasn't complimenting him at all, so he quickly took the opportunity to be proud:

"Young man, did you hear that the photographer of Wenda University praised you for your aesthetics?"

Yan Yan chuckled, "Thank you."

He sealed the big bucket with some paint left and put it on the balcony for the time being—fortunately, the house is not big, and the kitchen and toilet don’t even need to be painted in this one room, so today they went all out to paint the inside of the house. Well, the color is uniform, as Yan Yan said before, it is very light and refreshing mint green.

"You do photography?"

"Yes. When you get it all done for him, I'll take a few photos for you as souvenirs—it probably won't take a few days before he can restore this place to a kennel for you."

Wen Shu is still admiring his masterpieces, because of his professionalism, he is also very sensitive to color matching.

The sunlight came in through the large glass door of the balcony, covering the walls in full force. If he could ignore the mess on the ground, he almost wanted to take out his camera and take a picture.

Yan Yan felt that what Wen Shu said was very reasonable, and laughed in agreement, and also felt that after finishing it, he must take a group photo as a souvenir.

As for him being ordered by Xin Ran to decorate their new home according to the current style, that's another story.

After Wen Shu took off the mask, he pinched his nose exaggeratedly and fanned it with his hand:

"This smell is really exciting. Fortunately, the weather has been sunny these days, and the autumn wind is also strong, so it will dissipate in a few days-you live with your godmother these days?"

Yan Yan changed the soiled clothes, and skillfully threw them into Xin Ran's laundry basket, then turned over a piece of Xin Ran's loose clothes and put them on—it was still a bit small, as Wen Shu said, "godmother" , He reacted for a moment before he realized that he was talking about Xin Ran's mother.

"Well, we have to go out to play early in the morning on the [-]rd, and we will come back on the [-]th."

After Wen Shu said this, Xin Ran thought about it, and suddenly jumped up from the bed swiftly, ready to tidy up her things.At that time, you can start directly from your mother, and save running back and forth.

"Young man, I'll collect my things now. What do you need to prepare? Tell me about it."

"Are you two going out to play?"

Wen Shu was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately yelled:

"You are not kind! You are going on a trip and don't take me with you? Think about it for yourself, when was the last time the two of us went out to play together?"

"Well... when I graduated with a doctorate?"

Xin Ran pulled down the Wen Shu hanging on her body in twos and twos, and said very ruthlessly:

"This is the benefit of our gym. It's none of your business. Go and find my senior brother to take you to play."

Xin Ran automatically blocked Wen Shu's whining and whining voices, and took out his dusty suitcase from the closet.The suitcase he put in the dormitory here is relatively small and easy to carry, and he put the big one on Xin Xiao's side.

Since he only went for three days and two nights, he didn't need to change too many clothes, so he followed Yan Yan's instructions and picked up a thick coat, a long-sleeved T-shirt for a change, and a pair of shorts for sleeping. Sleeves, and some small personal items.

Toiletries are out of the way for now - just grab his mom's travel kit when he gets home.

In this way, he felt that it was a bit of a fuss to take out a box, because most of the things were still empty after packing.He considered whether to buy some snacks to pack, or simply change to a backpack.

But thinking about it, he suddenly thought of something again, looked up at Yan Yan who directed him and said:

"Then what, the box is too empty, why don't you... put your things here as well? Let's take one."

Wen Shu heard the words, and said quietly from the side: "There is someone here..."

Yan Yan was also taken aback.

In fact, he originally planned to carry his bag—the one he usually uses for fitness, but after Xin Ran asked, he suddenly felt a sense of joy in sharing a private space.

"That's fine. But all I put here are toiletries, and all the clothes are in the bedroom."

Immediately after Xin Ran spoke, he felt a little abrupt—they seemed not close enough to share a suitcase, but Yan Yan did not refuse him.

He didn't have time to think about why Yan Yan acquiesced, he just breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"You take the washing things first. Anyway, these are all my things. You can drag the box back to the dormitory. It's not a few steps anyway."

"Okay, listen to you."

Yan Yan smiled, of course he wouldn't care about the small distance from here back to the dormitory:

"At that time, I will drag the box for you, so you can continue to be your shopkeeper."

Xin Ran was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile that the young man is really his caring person.

Wen Shu continued to say quietly from the side: "...There is really someone here."

In this way, things are also packed.

In fact, Xin Ran was very happy that he didn't need to bring his suitcase home—God knows if his mother thought he was fired when she saw him lugging his suitcase home.

After confirming that there was nothing missing, several people went downstairs together.

Yan Yan needs to go back to the dormitory first, put his own things back before going home, while Xin Ran and Wen Shu are waiting to meet Jian Ming at the entrance of the unit building, so that they can go to Wang's house for dinner together.

Xin Ran didn't see Wen Shu's newly bought bright red coquettish bag trot, looked around, and sure enough, he saw the white hatchback he drove before, so he complained:

"Tsk. I said you are making a fuss. What about your trot, are you getting tired of it so quickly?"

"How can it be? My mother took a fancy to that car and wanted to change it with me - I have nothing else to satisfy her."

Wen Shu took out the car keys and opened the door with a beep:

"Besides, my trot is two-seater, are you going to run back by yourself or let your senior brother run back?"

When Wen Shu said that Cao Cao had arrived, as soon as Wen Shu finished speaking, the three of them saw a figure coming out of the teaching staff dormitory building next door—wasn’t it Jian Jian who almost had to run to Wang’s house?

"Brother! Here!"

Xin Ran raised a big smile and waved to Jian Ming, who also extended his hand to greet them, and walked over quickly.

Wen Shu folded his arms at the side, raised his eyebrows and watched Jian Ming getting closer, and joked:

"Only you can smile at your senior brother."

When Yan Yan saw the man walking towards them in a majestic pace, his forehead twitched uncontrollably, and he said with great difficulty:

"The brother you are talking about is... Teacher Jian?"

"Yes, what else?" Xin Ran replied very naturally, "Oh, he used to be my doctoral advisor."

Yan Yanxin said: Well, that doctoral supervisor is his family's bad old man.

——Of course, he hasn't told Xin Ran about this yet, and it always feels weird.

"... Hello, Teacher Jane."

Seeing Jian Ming's serious expression, Yan Yan almost called him Little Hades, and greeted Jian Ming bravely.

"Hello."

Jian Jian nodded, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him - he never felt that there was anything wrong with him, and he even had the illusion that he was very amiable.

Of course, he didn't think about why there was a student here, and he was a very familiar student, but he didn't think about it for a while, only thought that he might have seen it in class, and didn't ask.

"Then I'll go back first, and the teachers walk slowly."

Yan Yan didn't want to delay their departure, so he said, "Be careful when driving."

This last sentence was spoken to Wen Shu, who was not very reliable at first glance.

Wen Shu raised his eyebrows at him, Xin Ran waved at him with a smile, and nodded concisely...seriously.

Yan Yan got the permission, and hurriedly slipped away, thinking: Little Hades really lived up to his reputation, with a teacher aura, at least 180 times more "a teacher" than someone like Xin.

Looking at Yan Yan's back, Wen Shu curled his lips and said to Xin Ran:

"This kid is nice."

Jian Jian didn't understand why, but subconsciously put a face on the floor, and nodded seriously.

Xin Ran shrank into the car impatiently, urging them to leave quickly, if Xin Xiao loses his temper when they go late, the three of them will have to go back and forth.

Then he thought silently: A child who can make him fancy, of course it is good.