The sun gradually rose.

By the South Lake, Chu Yang completed his last set of frog jumps, rested briefly, and then struggled to his feet.

I felt that my body had adapted to this training rhythm, and it wasn't as painful as the previous two times.

Today's training sessions only took less than two hours, and I'm sure I can do even faster tomorrow.

After having breakfast with his older cousin in the cafeteria, he went back to his dorm since he didn't have any early morning classes. He took a refreshing shower, changed his clothes, lay down on his bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until 10 o'clock before going to class, and then continued to sleep on my desk.

After getting up, I felt like I had recovered a bit.

Just as he was about to invite Xiaolizi to lunch, he received a call from Lou Chunyue.

"Mr. Chu, would you like to come to my place for dinner and then discuss the plans for the fan meeting?"

In fact, Chu Yang had already reviewed and signed the plan; Lou Chunyue simply wanted to see him.

The docking plan is just an excuse; the real purpose is to dock with other places.

Chu Yang didn't reveal anything, and after agreeing, he rode his scooter out of the school gate and arrived at Lou Chunyue's place, which was an apartment building similar to Zhou Yang's.

I'd been here before to familiarize myself with the place, but I'd never gone inside.

After parking the car, Chu Yang went up the stairs to the third floor and knocked on a door.

Lou Chunyue opened the door quickly, and Chu Yang looked up from below.

Her long legs were encased in black stockings, and above that, her shapely figure was covered by a tight skirt, cinching her slender waist.

She was wearing a white shirt with the buttons taut, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.

"Have you seen enough? If not, come in." Lou Chunyue smiled and pulled him inside.

Chu Yang changed into slippers and looked around the room.

The room was clean and tidy, with three dishes and a soup laid out on the table, and the aroma of the food wafted through the air.

"Just finished cooking, wash your hands and eat first," Lou Chunyue said with a light laugh.

After washing his hands, Chu Yang came to the dining table and praised, "I didn't expect Sister Chunyue to be such a good cook. She can even make abalone with sauce. I am ashamed of myself."

"You like to explore food when you have free time. Do you cook?" Lou Chunyue added two bowls of rice, put them down, and sat down opposite him.

"Yes, we'll have a friendly spar sometime," Chu Yang said, picking up his rice bowl and starting to eat.

"Indeed, it not only looks good, but it tastes quite good too," he praised.

Lou Chunyue chuckled, her beautiful eyes filled with affection: "Are you talking about people or vegetables?"

Chu Yang met her gaze: "Of course I'm talking about...the food."

Lou Chunyue wrinkled her nose: "Hmph, then you can eat your vegetables."

Chu Yang picked up a piece of abalone and held it to her lips, smiling as he said, "You are my most delicious dish."

Lou Chunyue smiled broadly: "You know how to talk."

Then he opened his mouth, ate it, chewed gently, and swallowed slowly.

"You eat too." She picked up a piece and handed it to him.

And so the two of them fed each other until they were full.

Just as he put down his chopsticks, Lou Chunyue stood up, walked around the table, and sat on Chu Yang's lap.

"Ouch..." Chu Yang gasped.

Okay, although I feel much better than I did a couple of days ago, my thighs still feel sore from sitting on it like that.

Lou Chunyue was taken aback and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"I was ravaged by training with Arno," Chu Yang said with a wry smile.

Lou Chunyue smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Arno is usually a bit unserious, but when he trains, it's like he's risking his life. You're really brave."

"I think the key is to develop a strong physique and become a master," Chu Yang said with a smile.

"That's something to look forward to." Lou Chunyue said softly, her eyes full of charm, "In that case, you don't need to do anything, just sit still."

...

"Look up, let me see."

Inside the Fantasy Bar, Zhou Yang spoke to the female applicant.

The girl looked up, her expression somewhat flustered.

Zhou Yang shook his head and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, you're too introverted and don't meet my hiring requirements."

The girl had no choice but to leave.

They're hiring nighttime bar servers, which is a great part-time job for students, and the pay is pretty good, so there are quite a few students applying.

Zhou Yang's recruitment requirements are that applicants must be outgoing, enthusiastic, and generous.

"Next up, Han Dachun!" Zhou Yang shouted.

"Here I am!" The tall and burly Han Dachun walked up to the bar.

He looked very nervous, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Hello, ma'am. My name is Han Dachun, I'm male, nineteen years old, and a freshman at the Affiliated College of Yuebei University! I graduated from Fanhua No. 2 Middle School in Fanhua County! My hobbies are singing and playing basketball! Let me sing you a bit, 'Life's journey... a beautiful dream is as long as the road...'"

Zhou Yang: ……(─.─|||)

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether this person was the socially awkward person Chu Yang had mentioned or the socially awkward person.

She was clearly very nervous, but she kept talking non-stop.

He doesn't seem very bright, but he has a determined and resolute air about him.

They sang "A Chinese Ghost Story" as "The Haunted Ghost".

Zhou Yang couldn't help but interrupt: "Um, you sang very well, you don't need to sing anymore."