Gym owner & slim student (12)

Xu Mengran waited for several days but didn't get a call from Jiang Ye. She thought that man would soften his heart and come to see her, but he didn't!

She had just experienced such a severe blow, but Jiang Ye was able to remain indifferent.

In the room, Xu Mengran gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and called Jiang Ye. As soon as the call was connected, she couldn't help but curse at the other end, "Jiang Ye, you just ignore me like this, do you still have a conscience?"

Her tone was fierce, complaining, yet also tender, making people think that she was just saying these things impulsively because she was lacking love.

If Jiang Ye hadn't known the truth, he would probably have blamed himself.

Jiang Ye's voice on the phone was as cold as a glass of iced boiled water, bland and tasteless. "I have no conscience? We both agreed to break up, and you suddenly come to cheat me, so you have a conscience?"

Xu Mengran sat on the pink bed, holding the phone, in shock for a long time.

She turned pale in an instant, her voice trembled, and she was unwilling to admit it. How could Jiang Ye know the truth?

"What nonsense are you talking about? How did I lie to you?"

…

"One hundred and fifty thousand. I already know that."

Jiang Ye got off the sports machine, hung up the phone after he finished talking, and added Xu Mengran's number to the blacklist.

Ling Jiang, who was standing nearby, had just finished exercising and was sitting in a chair drinking a sports drink. His healthy wheat-colored skin was dotted with beads of sweat, and he looked full of vibrant energy.

He stared at Jiang Ye's body wrapped in sportswear and suddenly said, "You can buy a new set of gym clothes."

Jiang Ye threw his phone aside and looked at him in confusion, "Why?"

He bought the suit only a few months ago and it is quite comfortable to wear.

Ling Jian said, "It's different now than before. You have to exercise every day now, so having an extra set of shoes is convenient for changing and washing."

"If it's too much trouble for you, I can buy you a set."

He thought Jiang Ye should wear something tighter.

Rather than being so loose.

Jiang Ye had no idea what Ling Jian was up to and thought that Ling Jian was really planning for him, so he foolishly agreed.

"It's up to you. It's your money anyway." Don't refuse it.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Jiang Ye, who had just finished exercising, had a red face and heavy breathing. He looked a little tired, as if he had just done some other intense adult sports.

Ling Jian watched him leave, and the thing between his legs seemed to be waking up.

While Ling Jian was waiting for Jiang Ye to come out of the shower, he searched for tight fitness clothes on the e-commerce site.

[This workout outfit is too unfriendly. I’m a man, and my clitoris is a little big, but it’s even more obvious when I put it on! Do you know how embarrassed I was when my friend pointed at me and said, “Your clitoris is so firm!”?]

Merchant’s reply: […Does your brother want to pick a fight with you?]

The group of people below were laughing so hard that they were looking for trouble.

A dark light flashed across Ling Jian's narrow eyes. After thinking about it calmly, he finally placed the order.

Not long after, Jiang Ye came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He was wearing sports shorts on his lower body and his upper body was naked because it was too hot. His skin, as smooth and white as chicken egg white, was particularly tempting to touch.

Jiang Ye didn't realize that he was being stared at by the wolf, but he poked his stomach feeling particularly depressed.

"I've been training with you for so long, why haven't I gained any muscle?"

Ling Jian glanced at Jiang Ye's snow-white body and consoled him, "Fitness is a long-term process. You won't see the effects on your appearance in a short period of time."

If you can’t see the results in a short period of time, how can you have the perseverance to persist for a long time?

It's really a test!

Jiang Ye lay down on the sofa, feeling that there was nothing left to live for.

Suddenly he perked up and said, "I want to drink ice cola, eat crayfish, and eat super spicy chicken wings."

Since he started working out, he hasn't had carbonated drinks or midnight snacks for a long time!

This hellish life has robbed him of his happiness.

It would be fine if I could gain muscle, but the problem is that the happiness is gone and the muscles don't grow.

It's time to find happiness again.

As he spoke, Jiang Ye took out his cell phone and prepared to order takeout.

Seeing this, Ling Jian frowned, reached out and snatched the phone from Jiang Ye's hand, and said coldly, "You are not allowed to eat the things you mentioned. They are unhealthy."

Jiang Ye raised his head and looked at Ling Jian seriously with a firm gaze.

“I just want to be happy now.”

Ling Jian: “…”

"No, you will definitely grow muscle if you persist for a while longer. If you give up now, all your efforts will be wasted."

Ling Jian's expression was extremely sincere and tough, and he didn't show any willingness to discuss matters with Jiang Ye.

He is Jiang Ye's fitness coach. Jiang Ye's initial wish was to grow muscles, so he had to be strict with Jiang Ye so that he could achieve his goal as soon as possible.

Jiang Ye bit his lower lip, his round eyes filled with dissatisfaction, "You lied to me, I have been training for more than a month."

"Since we have persisted for a month, we should continue to persevere."

"Then I'll insist on it tomorrow. I'll drink some iced drinks today. If I'm in a good mood, I can exercise a lot tomorrow!"

After saying this with confidence, Jiang Ye took the phone from Ling Jian while he wasn't paying attention, with a happy smile on his face.

Looking at Jiang Ye's smile that showed his eager desire for ice cream and midnight snack, Ling Jian rubbed his brows.

Forget it, just let him be.

"This is just one time, and it won't happen again."

"If you do that again, I will no longer be your fitness coach. Go find someone else."

Jiang Ye was delighted and said without raising his head, "Okay, okay, I won't do it next time. Go take a shower first. You haven't taken a shower yet after your exercise."

Ling Jian went to take a shower helplessly. Jiang Ye was waiting outside for takeout and playing a game on his mobile phone.

When Ling Jian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Jiang Ye's takeaway had already arrived.

A plate of fried chicken, a bottle of iced Kuan Le, and some lobster and chicken wings from a night market stall. You can smell the spicy and delicious flavor without even eating it.

"I'm eating! Brother Ling, do you want to join us?"

Jiang Ye lowered his head and took a sip of ice cola. The cool and refreshing feeling spread from his scalp to his feet. It was the same taste in his memory!

Ling Jian frowned as he looked at Jiang Ye, who seemed to have reached a climax of satisfaction.

"No, you can eat it yourself."

He never eats these things.

Ling Jian has been strict with himself these years. In other people's words, if you live like Ling Jian, it really is meaningless.

"Eat a little. I ordered so much on purpose. It's for two people. I'm afraid I can't finish it by myself."

As early as when he ordered takeout, Jiang Ye wanted to eat with Ling Jian. Now that he saw that Ling Jian was unwilling to eat, he wanted Ling Jian to eat even more.

Ling Jian was determined and shook his head.

While eating, Jiang Ye would occasionally look up at Ling Jian who was sitting on the sofa.

The man had just finished taking a shower, and like him, he was naked from the waist up and wore sports shorts from the waist down.

The other person's body was not like that of a young chicken like him. Not only was it strong and powerful, but its color was not the white color of young boys, but a healthy honey color. There were two perfect abdominal muscles on his abdomen, and below that were the abdominal muscles and belly button.

The man's male hormone secretion seems to be very vigorous, and some light hair grows not far below his belly.

Further down... there must be a lot of hair...

"Cough... cough cough..." Jiang Ye suddenly started coughing violently, his face turned red, and his breathing became irregular.

Ling Jian frowned, walked over nervously, and patted Jiang Ye on the back, "Can you choke me even when I'm drinking water?"

Jiang Ye blushed, "It's all your fault..."

If you didn't have such a good figure, would I think too much? If I think too much, will I get hurt?

"Blame me??"

Jiang Ye did not explain to Ling Jian, but put the Coke he had drunk to the man's mouth and begged, "Take a sip, delicious food is more fun when it is shared."

How can a meal eaten by one person be as delicious as one eaten by two people?

And even though he knew Ling Jian didn't eat these things, he still compromised for himself. It's quite interesting to think about it.

Ling Jian frowned tightly, looking somewhat disgusted, and it was obvious that he was still unwilling.

"Take a sip. If you take a sip, we can sleep in the same room tonight."

Little Daisy: Host, do you know what you are saying? !

Ling Jian was startled when he heard this, and the next moment, the man who had been as steady as a rock just now suddenly changed his mind.

Ling Jian lowered his head, took a sip of the Coke straw in Jiang Ye's hand, and swallowed the cool liquid into his stomach. There was no trace of disgust between his brows, but he looked particularly comfortable.

Jiang Ye: ...? ?

A man? This is what a man is?

"You just said it yourself, don't go back on your word." Ling Jian emphasized with a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Ye wished he could just run his head against a wall and die.

Brother, could you please not change so quickly?

Next, Jiang Ye ate his midnight snack quickly. After finishing, he immediately stood up from the sofa, made an excuse that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and then ran to his room as if escaping in panic.

Ling Jian was quick-witted and quick-handed. Just before Jiang Ye was about to run into the room, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Ye's waist.

Jiang Ye: ...It's pretty miserable.

Ling Jian easily lifted Jiang Ye onto his shoulders and turned to walk towards his room.

It was just like a mountain king carrying the captured wife back to the village.

Jiang Ye cried and cried but he couldn't win.

"Do you feel so wronged? We just slept in the same room, and I didn't say I would do anything to you."

Jiang Ye calmed down instantly.

That makes sense, they're just sleeping together, not really doing anything fancy.

Besides, if he really wanted to do something, he wouldn't suffer any loss with Ling Jian's physique.

He's crying!

After Jiang Ye calmed down and got off Ling Jian's shoulders, he was particularly self-aware and took the initiative to climb onto Ling Jian's bed.

"The iced tea tonight is really delicious. I wish we could have it every day."

Jiang Ye was covered with a small quilt, looking up at the ceiling with a serious expression on his face. His smooth and fair face looked particularly likable.

Ling Jian followed him to the bed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and pinched his face with his hand, "Don't you want to grow muscles? Have you forgotten your original intention after drinking some Coke?"

Jiang Ye stopped talking, trapped in a long tangle of muscles and Coke.

I don’t know how long the entanglement lasted, Ling Jian’s face got closer and closer, and his voice, with the scent of hormones, fell on his face.

"...or are you bribing me?"

Jiang Ye: “???” What does this mean.

Ling Jian explained, "Bribe me, the coach, and I will turn a blind eye to your behavior. I will let you drink Coke every day and still work hard to help you grow muscles."

It sounds really tempting.

You can drink Coke and build muscle at the same time.

Jiang Ye swallowed his saliva, looking silly and naive, "How... to bribe?"