A gentle evening breeze was blowing.

When Jiao Yuyin arrived at the training base, he made a phone call to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was standing on a chair wiping the top of the cabinet.

"You stay there and don't move. I'll come get you with the access card. Hahahaha."

Lu Yu's laughter faded into the distance over the phone.

What a mischievous little fish! The access card isn't like the orange in Zhu Ziqing's story; it tries to take advantage of everything.

Before long, the playful little fish leaped right in front of us.

"The small card is the access card for dormitory 305, and the big card is the magnetic card for the training base gate. The blue card is the meal card, which you probably won't use much. Breakfast is from 6 to 7 a.m., lunch is from 11 a.m. to 12 p.m., and dinner is from 6 p.m. to 7 p.m. The training base does not allow late-night snacks, so there is no dinner after 7 p.m.."

"Team leader Hao has already spoken to the gatekeeper, but you'd better be back before 9 p.m., otherwise you won't be able to get in even with your access card, and we'll have to contact Hao again to come out and pick you up."

"You've taken way too much stuff. The team already has most of the commonly used items."

“Our room 304 on the east side is occupied by Ji Yun and Zhang Fan. I was supposed to be in the same room as them, but now I’m alone. It’s so embarrassing to explain today.”

"Our dormitory 306 on the west side is Coach Zeng's and team leader Hao's room. I haven't completely tidied up our room yet."

Jiao Yuyin followed behind Lu Yu, listening to her rambling on and on, as the evening breeze blew.

It was a very happy night, Jiao Yuyin thought to himself.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the door of 305.

Just then, head coach Zeng Ling came out of the next room, saw the inseparable couple, and greeted them.

"Hello, Coach Zeng." Jiao Yuyin politely shook hands with Zeng Ling.

"Coach, going out again tonight?" Lu Yu stuck out her tongue.

Zeng Ling's expression remained unchanged as she said in a standard, unambiguous tone, "Yeah, a night run. You guys go ahead with your work."

[Jiao Yuyin looks even more handsome than on TV! Damn, is this why I'm still single? Those couples are killing the competition. I'm the coach, I have to stay calm, hmph.]

this……

Is this the same Coach Zeng we saw on the training field today?

Lu Yu swore she really didn't mean to pry into people's minds...

...

The small room is now mostly complete. The bathroom is in the corner to the right of the entrance. It's not very big, but Lu Yu has cleaned it up and it still smells of her usual raspberry-scented hand soap.

Three sets of tables and chairs were scattered haphazardly in the room, with two single beds on either side, leaving some space in the middle. There were also traces of bed legs being moved on the floor, indicating that there used to be a single bed here.

Jiao Yuyin seemed lost in thought for a moment.

Lu Yu tossed the access card onto the table, then stood on a chair in front of the cabinet and continued wiping the top of the cabinet, which she had only half-wiped.

Jiao Yuyin placed the large and small boxes in a relatively clean corner, held onto the back of the chair with one hand, and slightly raised the other hand, placing it loosely behind Lu Yu's waist.

"This is all the facilities we have at the training base. The room is a bit small, and we're sorry to have troubled you, Third Young Master."

"The Third Young Master is almost all alone now; he'll have to rely on Little Fish to support him from now on."

Lu Yu suddenly smiled as if she had just thought of something. "Could it be that what I said to you when we first met is about to come true?"

"What?"

"I want to—take—my—sugar daddy—back—up, hee hee."

Time flew by amidst the laughter and merriment.

After a lot of tinkering, the two of them finally managed to make the cozy little room look brand new.

Jiao Yuyin began to slowly organize the things he had brought with him.

Lu Yu raised her left hand, and her sports watch displayed the time.

8:22 PM.

Lu Yu was a little embarrassed, so she moved closer to Jiao Yuyin and said, "Third Young Master, can I ask for leave? There's a solo match tonight..."

"Your coach wasn't out for a night run, so where did this competition come from?"

"Hehe, a one-on-one match with Xiao Pei." Lu Yu grinned, revealing her tiger teeth.

Jiao Yuyin was inexplicably happy, but he deliberately said, "It sounds like I'm a little pitiful."

"If I win, she'll change her WeChat name. Her head is buzzing like crazy... If I lose, I'll have to change 'Little Fish Spitting Bubbles' to 'Bubbles in Her Head.' This is a battle for honor, okay?"

Jiao Yuyin enjoyed Lu Yu's rare display of affection and said with a smile, "Okay."

Overjoyed, Lu Yu jumped up and gave Jiao Yuyin a big kiss on the cheek.

“However—” Jiao Yuyin said, “If there’s a condition, call me Brother Yin and let me hear it.”

"Huh?" Lu Yu retorted, "I already kissed you."

"You kissed me on your own initiative, little fish, don't try to cheat."

Lu Yu watched the time on her sports watch jump to 8:26 PM, then leaned close to Jiao Yuyin's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"Thank you—ah—" Lu Yu suddenly grinned mischievously, "Damn it."

The little fish darted away in an instant, leaving only the triumphant laughter of its mischievousness and the rich aroma of raspberries.

Jiao Yuyin continued his finishing touches; even after the tidying and organizing were complete, he showed no sign of stopping.

He placed three sets of tables and chairs side by side on the north side, aligned the wardrobes against the wall on the east side, and then quietly pushed the two single beds together and placed them on the south side.

It seems like everyone knows what Sima Zhao is up to...

At this moment, Lu Yu was busy arguing about his WeChat name and was having a great time playing one-on-one with Weng Pei.

An hour later, Lu Yu returned to her room, drenched in sweat, and took a refreshing hot shower.

A message notification sounded in the three-person group chat.

[The roly-poly toy: Feeling wronged... I wish I had a special ability too.]

[A little fish blows bubbles: Weng Xiaopei, don't be a sore loser.]

[Swallow Flying High: Wow, that's a quick WeChat name change! Watching the drama unfold.]

[Tumbler: Sigh, this name doesn't suit my carefree personality at all.]