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The first night of living together passed peacefully.

Early the next morning.

Just at six o'clock, Wen Zhixia was still asleep when she was awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

"Mr. Wen, wake up!"

"What's up?"

Wen Zhixia's voice was very lazy, with a bit of sleepiness in it.

Zhou Buqi shouted: "It's dawn, it's time to go for a run!"

"what?"

Wen Zhixia didn't feel sleepy at all, and almost exploded with anger.

It's early in the morning, don't sleep well, go out for a run?

Is there anything wrong with your head?

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health. The plan for a day lies in the morning." Zhou Buqi said clearly, "Exercising is the biggest investment in yourself, and you must persevere."

Hold on to the shit!

Wen Zhixia almost swears, she hasn't run in the morning for many years, okay?

"Get up quickly, don't dawdle!"

"I won't go, you go by yourself!"

"How can I do that? Hurry up!"

"I said it! I won't go!"

Wen Zhixia's voice was mixed with a bit of annoyance, a good dream was interrupted, and she must be in a bad mood.

When Zhou Buqi heard it, his temper also came up, and he said loudly: "Wen Zhixia, I'll say it again, get up right away! Come run with me!"

Wen Zhixia shouted angrily, "I want you to go, I won't go!"

"Huh? Still dare to talk back?"

Zhou Buqi snorted coldly, "I made an agreement yesterday, but I forgot today? I am the owner of the house and the backbone! When there are disagreements, you have to listen to me!"

Wen Zhixia almost fainted.

"I'll give you another minute. If you don't get up again, I'll rush in and drag you up from the bed!" Zhou Buqi, who had never been a good-tempered master, issued a threatening order.

"cut!"

Wen Zhixia in the bedroom sneered disdainfully.

rush in?

How to rush?

People have already prepared for it, okay?

When she went to bed last night, she locked the door behind her, fearing that some people would have bad thoughts and do bad things.

Unexpectedly, some people didn't act at night and started tossing early in the morning.

What a problem!

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Zhou Buqi's countdown did not arouse Wen Zhixia's sense of urgency, but instead made him feel more ridiculous. Don't look at his ability to make money, he's a brat after all, not mature enough.

See how you find the steps!

snort!

However, in the next instant, Wen Zhixia panicked and was at a loss.

She heard the sound of keychains.

She heard the sound of the lock turning.

"Zhou Buqi, stop!"

Wen Zhixia was terrified and panicked, her voice was distorted.

She fell into despair until the door lock made a "click".

"ah!"

With a scream, she quickly approached the head of the bed, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly, like a helpless chick in a stormy weather.

In the next scene, Zhou Buqi walked in with a gloomy face.

A bunch of keys dangled in his hand.

"Get out! I'm naked!"

Wen Zhixia clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, covering her face, only showing a pair of frightened eyes.

"Are you aware of being afraid at this time?" Zhou Buqi twitched his lips, walked over indifferently, and sat on the edge of the bed, "I said, if you don't get up, I'll pull you up, do you think I'm joking?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and tugged on the quilt.

Wen Zhixia screamed again in fright: "Don't! Don't do this! I'm your teacher!"

Zhou Buqi said indifferently: "At school, you are the teacher. Here, I am the owner of the house. It was agreed yesterday, you have to listen to me!"

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you!" At this time, Wen Zhixia was incoherent, begging, "Zhou Buqi, Mr. Zhou, I beg you, you go out first, I'll wear it now." Clothes go out for a run with you."

"Are you obedient this time?"

"listen!"

"real?"

"real!"

Zhou Buqi nodded, with a calm expression, "That's okay, I will test you. If you are not honest, don't blame me for being rude. You will be punished for making mistakes, understand?"

"Yeah, I'll definitely listen to you this time." Wen Zhixia covered her mouth with the quilt, her voice muffled.

Zhou Buqi reached out and picked up the underwear placed beside the bed, and asked, "What size is this?"

"you!"

Wen Zhixia was both ashamed and angry, her face turned red and then pale, "Zhou Buqi, you are shameless!"

Zhou Buqi snorted, and said gloomyly: "What? You don't cooperate?"

"36D! Okay? Get out now!"

Wen Zhixia pulled the quilt down, revealing a face that was blue with anger, roaring like venting.

Zhou Buqi glanced at him, very satisfied, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I'll give you a minute to get up and get dressed, it's getting late, I'll come in and help you get dressed, do you hear me?"

"I heard you, get out! Get out!"

Wen Zhixia urged impatiently.

At this time, she had already relieved from her fear, and felt that her reaction just now was too agitated. The other party may be a bit bad, but the basic character is still guaranteed, and it is impossible to do those excessive things.

After figuring this out, she was confident enough to dare to yell loudly.

"hurry up!"

Zhou Buqi warned again, then whistled, got up and left, and helped her close the door tightly.

"I'm getting up, you are not allowed to open the door suddenly!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't grind!"

After half a minute, the bedroom door was pushed open. Wen Zhixia had already changed into a long-sleeve sportswear, walked out with disheveled hair, glared at Zhou Buqi who was sitting on the sofa, and walked in the bathroom.

"I'll give you a minute to go to the bathroom, and in a minute, I'll go in and help you comb your hair."

"No need!"

"You've been delayed for five minutes, I don't have time to hang out with you!"

Zhou Buqi's tone became cold, and he said without doubt.

"You! Hmph!"

Wen Zhixia was trembling with anger, wishing he could rush over and kick him hard.

Walking into the bathroom, he slammed the door hard and made a "bang".

A minute later, Zhou Buqi came to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door: "Did you finish using the bathroom? I came in?"

There is no response inside.

Zhou Buqi directly unscrewed the door lock.

Wen Zhixia was standing in front of the sink, squeezing facial cleanser, ready to wash her face.

Zhou Buqi was not annoyed, he took a wooden comb and combed her hair.

Wen Zhixia wanted to refuse, but couldn't speak up.

He could only admit it with gritted teeth, washed his face angrily, turned his eyes to the mirror, and kept staring at him fiercely.

Zhou Buqi was a little amused, sighed, and said softly: "How nice it is to run in the morning, breathe fresh air, and start a new day of vitality."

"Not interested in!"

Wen Zhixia's attitude was very cold.

Zhou Buqi combed her hair gently, and continued: "Science has shown that morning jogging can excrete the waste accumulated from a night's sleep, and can make your body full of oxygen-rich substances all day long." Blood can secrete body stimulants, making you in a good state of mind all day..."

"I do not need!"

Wen Zhixia wiped her face with a towel, revealing a delicate cheek with clear water and lotus, her expression was clear and her hair was clear, and she became colder and colder.

Only occasionally when Zhou Buqi stroked her hair and touched her cheeks and neck, would her heart tremble slightly, her expression change slightly, and her lips would subconsciously bite.

"This life is always full of troubles, but some people give up on themselves, and some people yearn for poetry and the distance. This is not a choice between right and wrong, but the accumulation of life details. Is morning jogging healthy? Not necessarily , Maybe it’s better to eat a few deep-sea fish oil. However, the sense of fullness brought by morning running and the joy of welcoming the rising sun will make people let go of all the pressure. It’s so easy. Don’t you think it’s a ritual to greet a new day with a morning run? Every morning run is to welcome a new beginning and look forward to a new world.”

Zhou Buqi felt that he had never been so sensational before.

Wen Zhixia heard the concern in his words, her starry eyes were watery, and the bit of annoyance in her heart disappeared, and she was a little moved.

"Everyone has pressure. I didn't tell you about my family, did I? My pressure is greater than yours. If I fail to start a business, my family will be ruined. At first I didn't want to run, but after I ran a few times, I fell in love with it." The feeling of unloading all burdens and embracing nature intimately.”

"Well, I see."

Wen Zhixia finally spoke, her tone was not as cold as before, it was very soft and soft.

Zhou Buqi smiled, stopped talking, and combed her hair with peace of mind. After a while, "Where's the hair rope?"

Wen Zhixia handed him the hair rope, looking at the blush on her face in the mirror, she was a bit of a deer, she forced herself to be calm, controlled her voice, and tried to be as calm as possible, "You're pretty good at combing your hair, no?" Practice less?"

Zhou Buqi tied her hair up skillfully, and said with a smile, "I have a younger sister who always combs her hair when I'm at home."

"Oh." Wen Zhixia's heart was much calmer, she couldn't bear to look directly at those beautiful watery eyes in the mirror, she quickly lowered her head: "Okay, let's go."

Go downstairs and be greeted with fresh air.

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go by the side of the road. There are classmates in the school. It's not good to see them."

"Um."

Wen Zhixia followed Zhou Buqi's footsteps and started jogging.

After running for a while, her breathing became rapid, her face was flushed, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"No, let's take a break."

"How far did you run? Not even 500 meters."

"I can't run anymore."

"Persistence! Persistence is victory!"

After several encouragements, Wen Zhixia ran for a while, then stopped limply, bent over and covered his stomach, panting.

Zhou Buqi turned around, "Don't stop, keep running."

"Stop running, I'm exhausted."

Wen Zhixia's head shook like a rattle.

"Let's go, I'll run with you." Zhou Buqi stretched out his hand, pouted, "See the traffic light ahead? Run there, let's take a rest."

"I don't."

"Disobedient again?"

Zhou Buqi stared, stretched out his hand unquestionably, grabbed her tender little hand, half pulled half, and ran slowly all the way towards the traffic light ahead.

Running is extremely slow, not much faster than walking.

Zhou Buqi took her hand and simply sang loudly——

"Here I laugh, here I weep;

I am here to live and here to die.

Here I am praying, here I am lost;

Here I seek, here I lose..."

A line of lyrics suddenly sang Wen Zhixia's heartfelt voice, her family, her struggle, the years of drifting north, how many times she forcefully smiled, how many times she shed silent tears...

At this moment, she felt a different kind of warmth surging in the hand held by him, as well as a sense of security that she had never had in Beijing for many years.