Perhaps for people from Guangdong and Guangxi, breakfast is a more ceremonial thing. Breakfast shops in Guangzhou are always bustling in the morning.

Shan Chong went to get breakfast for Wei Zhi. Wei Zhi sat obediently at the table, holding up her head with one hand, pretending to be nonchalant as she watched the office workers coming and going on the street outside. With the other hand, she held her phone and typed frantically.

[Girl: If you don’t understand, just ask, what’s wrong with my boyfriend today! ]

[Girl: You broke my leg so early in the morning! ]

[Girl: What happened last night that I don't know about! Tell me now! Don't pretend to be asleep. I just asked you if you had a class this morning and had to go to the ski resort. You must have gotten up by now!]

Three questions in quick succession.

She had blocked all the escape routes there, so they responded soon after.

【CK, Backstab: Sister, your boyfriend is asking me? 】

【CK, Backstab: It’s nothing. When I returned to the apartment last night, Master was already asleep.】

[CK, Backstab: He came to see you this morning? What did he do?]

【CK, Backstab: Forget it, stop it, I don't want to hear about the sour and smelly Densi in love.】

【CK, Backstab: Tsk tsk, I was wondering how come he disappeared the moment I opened my eyes. Oh, really, he didn’t even say hello to me. It’s so sad! We lived under the same roof. When I came back, he was asleep. When he left, I was still asleep... woooo! 】

Wei Zhi: “…”

Weizhi wanted to type more, but the man put down his steamed bun and soy milk, took a pair of chopsticks to break it open, checked whether there were any barbs on it, and then handed it to her.

"What's wrong?" he asked. "Who are you chatting with so happily so early in the morning?"

Wei Zhi grabbed a bun, took a bite, and stamped his feet because of the scalding hot meat soup. He silently put his phone back into his pocket and said nonsense: "No, ask Jiang Nanfeng about Lao Yan."

Shan Chong did not ask any further questions.

He picked up the chopsticks and smoothly peeled open the skins of two buns, placing them with the mouth facing upwards to prevent the soup from leaking out and to keep them cooler. As he pushed them to Wei Zhi, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

The man put down his chopsticks and picked it up to take a look.

[CK, Backstab: "Picture" Is this okay? ]

The picture contained the chat record between him and his junior sister. Shan Chong quickly scanned it and was quite satisfied.

【Chong: OK, thank you for your hard work. 】

[CK, Backstab: No, no——]

【Chong: Fans 3. 】

[CK, Backstab: ...]

As the backstabbing ghost on the opposite side howled, "I'm not a fan of the third comic character whose waist is broken, what can you do if you take a look at it yourself?", Shan Chong put down his phone, but didn't eat much breakfast. He ordered a bowl of wontons and ate a few. The whole basket of buns and the remaining wontons went into Wei Zhi's stomach. She hadn't eaten breakfast for a long time and she was so exhausted that she wanted to walk with the help of the wall——

Putting down her chopsticks, she gulped down the last bit of soy milk from the bowl, complaining: "If you weren't my boyfriend, I'd be wondering what you were doing here. You made me wake up so early in the morning to eat breakfast, and then you didn't even eat a few bites and left me to eat... Doesn't it feel like when we were in school and we had an exam tomorrow and we agreed to watch TV together tonight, but I really watched TV all night and you secretly did the test paper all night——"

She kept chattering.

Shan Chong was already used to her nagging, so he ignored her without even shaking his eyelashes. He took a tissue and wiped her mouth, then asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Weizhi snatched the tissue from his hand and said "hmm".

The man stood up to pay the bill, and when he came back he was holding a few bags of packaged buns.

Wei Zhi was puzzled: "What's going on?"

Shan Chong: “I bought it for them.”

Wei Zhi: "When did you start working part-time as a deliveryman for Meituan... Do they dare to eat the buns you buy for them?"

Shan Chong: "I have always been like this."

Wei Zhi: “…”

When she stood up, the bun in the man's hand shook, and he turned and walked towards the apartment, saying lazily as he walked: "I have always been like this, buying things equally, not partial to anyone... Think about the candied haws in Xinjiang at that time-"

He looked back at her.

Sure enough, seeing her lips opening and closing, she looked like she had something to say. He paused for a moment and raised his eyebrows: "You don't think that you bought the candied haws for you and didn't want to be discovered, so you brought them along?"

Wei Zhi: “…”

Yes.

What?

Where's my knife?

…

The gym was near Shan Chong's apartment, and he distributed the buns to them before he went there.

They did distribute the buns, but when the man handed the buns to the backstab, he glanced at the girl standing not far away and whispered, "20 yuan a basket, no errand fee, WeChat or Alipay? Let me know when you transfer it, and I'll deduct 1 from you when I find out."

Backstab: “…”

Before Backstab could say anything, Wei Zhi had already run over, holding the man's arm and sticking her head out from behind him, looking at her senior brother: "Why don't you say thank you?"

Backstab: “?”

I'm going to give you money, why thank you?

Wei Zhi turned to the man and said, "Don't buy anything for them next time. They are rude."

She paused and said, "Just buy it for me."

Shan Chong raised the corners of his lips and said "hmm".

Seeing the protective and well-behaved look on Junior Sister's face, Backstab felt a little distressed——

After all, they were once members of the Secret Keepers Alliance, jointly guarding Mrs. Otaku's secrets. Although he is now forced to betray his country under pressure, he can't help but feel sad for her when he sees that she is still foolishly protecting him.

Before you act so contented and coquettish, can you please open your eyes and look at your boyfriend...

Look at this cold-blooded skiing machine. Has he laughed as often as he has today since you first met him?

What does it mean when something is abnormal there must be something fishy?

Didn't you already taste something wrong? Why did you come to ask me? And when I said it was okay, did you really take it as okay? Can you believe what a man says?

Look at him, he's full of bad intentions waiting to punish you, and you're still standing up for him.

Backstab wanted to beat his chest, and was very afraid that Shan Chong would be driven to collapse by Wei Zhi's mentality——

The plot and update frequency of "Eighteen Postures of Cultivation in Another World" have finally returned to normal.

If Otaku gets mad at him again, the plot will probably go wild again, or the update time will be abnormally capricious...

Backstab sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Wei Zhi asked.

"Brother Chong, don't you have classes today?" Backstab asked, "Are you guys going to leave now?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhi blushed.

Backstab: “?”

Backstab: "I just asked you where you were going, why are you blushing?"

Wei Zhi said nothing and pulled Dan Chong's sleeve.

Shan Chong glanced at him lazily and answered casually, "It's a holiday, let's go to the gym."

Backstab: "Does anyone still go to the gym for dates? The movie theater is closed or the mall is closed, can things be normal?"

Shan Chong: "You are really nosy."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment, then turned around and asked Wei Zhi, "Do you want to go?"

There was not much expression on the man's face when he asked this question, as if he was really asking for her opinion, but his black pupils seemed to be shining in the corridor.

Weizhi's face turned even redder. She saw another meaning in the man's eyes - didn't they have a precondition for going to the gym? It was like a secret code that only they knew, "whether to go to the gym or not" or something like that...

She blinked, as if being frightened by his eyes, and nodded in a daze.

The man curled his lips to show his satisfaction.

Backstab raised his hand, came over and patted the little apprentice sister on the forehead: "You're done, you're being strictly controlled by the master! He just looked at you and you even forgot who you are!"

Wei Zhi was at a loss: "Who am I?"

Backstab took a breath of cool air.

Shan Chong interrupted: "My girlfriend."

Wei Zhi's legs went limp, and he took his hand, not even looking at the senior brother, and smiled, "Let's go, we won't talk to him anymore."

The man nodded: "Okay."

He watched helplessly as his junior sister seemed to have been brainwashed by the master's smile and completely forgot her mission of spreading happiness and knowledge, and fell into silence.

I even want to have plastic surgery.

…

During working hours on weekdays, the gym is always empty early in the morning.

If there was a place in the world that Wei Zhi would not stick to Jiang Nanfeng and go with him, that place would probably be called the gym... It was her first time to actually go there, and she almost fell over from being immersed in sweat and the strange scent of steel all day long.

Now she understands why "Gym Diary" became popular.

How should I put it? The smell isn't that bad, it's just the smell of fermented hormones that's spread and deteriorated in every corner, layer by layer.

While she was absorbed in pondering the highlights of her peers' works, the person next to her put down his bag and took off his clothes, that is, he lifted up the black sweater he was wearing, revealing a white short-sleeved T-shirt underneath.

Weizhi just turned back casually.

Without paying attention, I could see the tight and evenly spaced abdominal muscles underneath the man's white short-sleeved shirt that was pulled up by a piece of his sweatshirt...

Her pupils trembled slightly, and she didn't react why the benefits came so quickly.

It's absurd. Her first reaction was to find a cell phone to take a picture of it. If Ms. Yang still doesn't agree, she can send this to her. After seeing it, she will probably agree (.).

Before Weizhi took out her phone, her body had already moved ahead of her brain.

When the man pulled the sweatshirt out, he felt a very soft and slightly cold cotton object falling on his lower abdomen. He paused subconsciously, then took off the sweatshirt, threw it aside, and lowered his head.

He saw that his little girl, who was originally sitting peacefully on the chair, was now leaning over with one hand supporting her body, with her hand on the waist of his pants.

The soft fingertips pressed against his lower abdomen.

Silence for a few seconds.

Weizhi realized what he was doing and started to feel hot. His hair stood up and the woodchuck in his heart screamed with embarrassment that could break the solar system.

The fingers retracted suddenly and grasped weakly in the air.

A few seconds later, she reached out and pulled the man's T-shirt down!

"Be careful not to catch a cold!" She said in a tense voice that was unusual for her usual tone, "Why are you so anxious to take off your clothes?"

Shan Chong raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time in his life that someone described him as "irritable", which was quite new.

I glanced at her but didn't expose her. After doing six sets of warm-up, I took out an elastic band, hung it on any large equipment, then hung the other side of the elastic band on my thigh muscles and sat back.

Squats.

Every time he sat back, his thigh muscles, which had been exercised during the warm-up, would tense up due to the exertion. Wei Zhi squatted beside him and watched, and from time to time he could hear his slightly heavier breathing.

Squatting again, she originally squatted obediently beside him, and after hesitating for a moment, she did something that she wanted to do but couldn't do last time when she was caught on the mobile phone video. She moved her feet and switched to the front of the man.

The pants he wore today were not entirely tight.

She had to admit that she had seen it with her own eyes somewhere (although the light was dim) and had done some... measurement herself, but she had to admit that in broad daylight, with a layer of cloth between them, she suddenly swept it——

Still very intuitive and impactful.

Weizhi raised his hand and pressed his nose, a little distracted. As the man squatted down, he accidentally caught a glimpse of something protruding from his pants due to the deformation caused by the movement...

Personal shape.

Weizhi thought that he should eat something good tonight to nourish his body.

At this moment, Shan Chong stood up directly.

Weizhi: “?”

Wei Zhi: "You can continue, just leave me alone."

Trying to change the subject.

Weizhi: "What is this movement practicing?"

"Core." The man's voice was low and magnetic after exercise. "Didn't you want to learn carving before? Come over and teach you?"

Wei Zhi wanted to learn that, and when he mentioned it, he was a little tempted. He kept squatting and moved towards him. As soon as he got close, he was almost stumbled by the smell emanating from his body.

After exercising, the human body's aura will become stronger... That smell is definitely not the pure fragrance of cologne, but the human body's own smell, sweat mixed with his own smell. That smell is unknown and familiar, and he has smelled it on him countless times.

He reached out and lifted her up from the ground. The heat wave hit her face. She took his hand and fell into his arms.

My heart is pounding.

No matter how many times she is hugged, every hug is still very rare to her.

Holding his waist, her arms tightened, she buried her nose in his chest and took a deep breath: "I wanted to do this last time in the video."

As she spoke, she raised her head, stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin.

Shan Chong looked around with great grace. They were still the only two people in the gym, so his eyes became a little lazy. He scratched her face with his rough fingertips: "What are you talking about?"

The man's voice was hoarse.

Sexy as hell.

Weizhi was stuffed into the elastic belt by him in a daze. She felt the support on her thighs and the man's hands supporting her back from behind.

"Sit back, I'll hold you so you don't fall. Sit back, sit again, don't kneel forward, feel the power of your thighs and lower abdomen, and tighten your core... The same principle applies to carving, fold, core, if the core is loose, everything is gone."

As he spoke, he stayed close behind her.

He held her waist with his hands, his palms burning hot.

The warm, moist breath he exhaled when he spoke was right against her ear, and she could even feel his chest vibrating.

"Don't get distracted," he said. "Think about how those people you saw on the snow track ski. You can practice it yourself when you go back. The elastic belt is just an auxiliary--"

The man said, moving aside.

She tried to figure out where the core was and made a few.

She was a little distracted and was thinking about what was going on with the big guys on the snow track, when she suddenly heard a rustling sound next to her. She turned her head reflexively and saw Shan Chong sitting next to her, slowly unwrapping a piece of candy that she had given him yesterday and stuffing it into his mouth.

Wei Zhi watched the candy disappear between his lips.

When biting down, the man's tongue tip curled down, and his tongue tip could be vaguely seen between his lips and teeth.

Weizhi stood up, his mind went blank for two seconds, he jumped out of the elastic belt and walked in front of him.

The light in front of him was blocked by the shadow cast by the little girl. The man raised his head and looked into her shining eyes. He paused and asked, "What are you looking at? Do you want to see it too?"

Weizhi nodded vaguely.

The man said "Oh" but didn't say no.

He raised his hand and grabbed the drawstring of the hoodie on her sweatshirt, then leaned down.

The man's breath, sweet like toffee, sprayed on the tip of her round nose. Wei Zhi widened her eyes slightly, her almond-shaped pupils were confused, until the next second, her lips were kissed by him.

Her teeth, which were not closed at all, were pried open easily, and the man bit the candy, which had completely released its sweet fragrance and was a little hard, and pushed it into her mouth along the tip of his tongue.

But he was in no hurry to let her go.

The big hand holding her clothes even used a little force. The man hooked her tongue tip and smoothly put the candy into her teeth. He lingered for a while as if he was reluctant to let it go...

The force that had forced her to bend disappeared.

While Wei Zhi was confused, she saw the man smiling at her with his eyes tilted, and said calmly: "The last one, I'll give it to you."