At dawn, the moonlight was bright and clear, like silver water being poured down.
"Be gentle."
"pain."
"born!"
“... ..."
Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth, almost wanting to smash Chu Fang to death.
After a long time, the sound gradually subsided, leaving only faint breathing sounds.
By the moonlight, Chu Fang could see his girlfriend's delicate face, her high nose, her smooth forehead, beads of sweat sliding down her cheeks, and a faint fragrance emanating from her breath.
He laughed, a smug smile on his face: "Little Zhong Tingyue, you can handle her later."
"Dare you mock me now?"
Can you speak louder?
Some time ago, while Chu Fang was sick, this woman mocked him relentlessly, using all sorts of creative ways to ridicule him. Today, she finally got her revenge.
I felt an indescribable sense of joy.
"I dare! I can!" Zhong Tingyue answered almost through gritted teeth.
She always believed in the saying, "Nothing is bad without a reason!"
A winner must be decided today.
"Oh ho." Upon hearing this, Chu Fang flipped over and pinned the other woman's delicate body down.
After an unknown amount of time, the game ended in a draw, with both players exhausted.
They agreed to fight again next time, and after taking a shower together, they immediately fell asleep in each other's arms.
... ...
At dawn, the sun rises.
Chu Fang was fast asleep when he was suddenly woken up. Opening his eyes, he saw Zhong Tingyue's beautiful face: "What are you doing?"
"Get up and exercise."
"I don't want to exercise, I want to sleep."
"No, the doctor said that you have to exercise to recover as soon as possible." Zhong Tingyue ignored Chu Fang's thoughts, pulled him up, and dressed him like a child.
"well... ..."
Chu Fang sighed, then followed Zhong Tingyue outside.
There is a small river not far from the outside of the Tanhua residential area, where nearby residents exercise.
Zhong Tingyue ran ahead and turned back to shout to Chu Fang, "Hurry up!"
He, on the other hand, walked slowly, like an old man taking a stroll: "The doctor said that I don't need strenuous exercise, just walking slowly is fine."
"But you can't be this slow, are you stepping on ants?"
"Are you rushing to be reincarnated?"
Zhong Tingyue clenched her fists in anger, pretending to hit him. He shrank back and quickened his pace.
The two walked side by side, Chu Fang swinging his arms as he strolled along, greeting and saying hello to the residents he knew.
Zhong Tingyue couldn't help but admire her boyfriend's social skills.
It was only a few hundred meters, but it took me ten minutes to walk. Every few steps, I'd chat with the residents about neighborhood gossip: this woman was cheating on her husband, that child wasn't her husband's, two men were holding hands...
He's a billionaire, yet he acts like an old man or woman from the countryside.
Chu Fang tilted his head and looked at Zhong Tingyue, who was wearing a loose tracksuit in a low-key yet vibrant dark blue color, as if she were one with nature. She walked with light steps, and her hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, with a few strands playfully sticking to her forehead, adding a touch of playfulness and liveliness.
"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."
"none of your business."
"It's none of my business if you're my girlfriend." Chu Fang, thick-skinned as ever, stretched his neck, sniffed, and said with a grin, "Why do you still smell so good after running?"
Despite being drenched in sweat, Zhong Tingyue didn't have that unpleasant odor; instead, she still exuded a fresh fragrance.
That's very strange.
"It smells good, doesn't it?"
Chu Fang nodded, and Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said, "I ate durian after I got up, and you thought it smelled good because you like that kind of smell. This also proves that you were definitely a dog in your past life, after all, a dog can't change its nature..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm a dog, and you're Mrs. Dog."
Come on, let's hurt each other!
You think I'm afraid of you?
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
She really had no way to deal with someone like that.
Following the doctor's instructions, Chu Fang began exercising. He suddenly realized that people really need to exercise. Less than a year after leaving school, his physical fitness had declined significantly, and he no longer had the composure he used to have.
"I've made up my mind. I'm going to train myself into a muscular man." Chu Fang flexed his biceps, trying to look strong.
"Hmph." Zhong Tingyue snorted coldly.
After finishing their workout, the two went home and bought steamed buns, milk, and other food for breakfast.
When they got home, Zhong Rou and Yang Meina were already up. The two of them sat on the table, still sleepy, tapping on it.
Upon seeing breakfast, Zhong Rou immediately rushed over. After finishing her meal, she went to school. Yang Meina yawned and went back to her room to take a nap.
While Zhong Tingyue went to work, Chu Fang tidied up the room. It was a nice day, so he washed and dried the blankets.
Perhaps it was because he had lived in Chengdu for too long, where it was always gloomy and sunny, but Chu Fang always felt a wonderful smell when airing out his quilts.
"Hmm... ...another beautiful day." Chu Fang stretched towards the sun.
Suddenly remembering something, she turned and went to her room, took out her phone and dialed Chu's mother's number. A moment later, the call was answered, and Chu's mother's clear voice, like a lark's, rang out: "Hello, sweetie, how did you know Mom was thinking about you? I was just about to call you."
"My son and I are of one mind."
Chu's mother said with a hint of pride, "I think so too."
Chu Fang said, "Mom, my foot is all better now."
"Oh? Really?" Upon hearing this, Chu's mother's voice was full of joy, and she immediately laughed. "That's great! You don't know how worried I've been these past few days. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to eat or sleep properly, and that that woman would torment you."
Although Chu's mother and Zhong Tingyue signed a "three-point agreement," Chu's mother no longer addresses her future daughter-in-law as "Yueyue, Yue'er," but rather as "that woman."
"No, I'm fine," Chu Fang replied.
"Oh, that's good."
"By the way, when are you and Dad planning to come to Shanghai?" Chu Fang asked.
Both families discussed it and agreed that he would come to Shanghai once his foot was healed to discuss their future. Now that his foot has recovered, they can proceed with the next steps.
“Hmm… …” Chu’s mother’s voice trailed off, “You know I’m unemployed, I’m available anytime. Your father has some unused annual leave, it’s almost the end of the year, he can use it. You can ask that woman’s parents.”
Chu Fang understood. The mother and son chatted for a few minutes, then hung up the phone. Before hanging up, he reminded her, "Mom, when you see Zhong Tingyue's parents, please don't mention that woman."
"I'm not stupid!!!"
“... ..."
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