Chapter 172: Bragging
Shi Yang stayed in bed for more than half an hour.
He was awakened by pressure.
I don't know when Yuzu ran in, and the big fat cat lay on Shi Yang's chest, putting its paws in its pockets calmly and staring at the human quietly.
Shi Yang almost suffocated in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the round, furry cat face, an enlarged version of it.
"Stinky meow, get down here quickly."
Yuzu meowed softly with her throat clamped, moved over to rub Shiyang's chin, and wanted to lick his messy hair.
Shi Yang sat up from the bed and raised Yuzi, "Do you know that you have bad breath? Did you not brush your teeth when you got up this morning?"
"Meow~"
I don't understand.
It was also nine o'clock in the morning and Shi Yang was feeling a little hungry.
He returned to the room on the second floor, went into the bathroom to wash up briefly, changed his clothes, and then walked downstairs carrying Yuzu.
Shi Yang originally planned to go directly to the restaurant, but halfway there, he suddenly remembered that Qin Yanchuan had to get up early to exercise, so he turned around and walked to the gym with Yuzi in his arms.
It's early in the morning, so of course you have to read something beneficial to your body and mind.
The gym door was closed. Shi Yang quietly opened it a crack and took a peek inside.
As a result, not only Qin Yanchuan was seen, but also his two older nephews.
The uncle and nephew are exercising on different fitness equipment. At first glance, the picture is very impactful.
Qin Yelan, who was facing the door, was the first to see Shi Yang and said meaningfully, "It turns out that it's my auntie who's here."
Hearing this, Qin Yanchuan and Qin Zhu also looked over.
Shi Yang was like a leader inspecting the place. He held the big fat cat in one hand and waved the other hand at them with a smile on his face.
"There are so many people here today."
Qin Yanchuan stopped what he was doing, beads of sweat dripped down his clear jawline, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said to Shi Yang:
"Now that you're here, let's run on the treadmill for a while."
Upon hearing this, Shi Yang immediately took two steps back, raised his hand to support his forehead, and said in a voice even weaker than Lin Daiyu: "I haven't had breakfast yet, my head is dizzy, and my qi and blood are insufficient."
“…”
"It's okay. I'll just take a look and not disturb you. You can continue."
After Shi Yang finished speaking, he quickly walked to the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down, patting Youzi on the head.
"Look at you, you've gained weight recently. Do you want to practice for a while?"
"Brother Biao is a muscular man, you deserve to be beaten."
“Ouch!”
Qin Yanchuan now understood that getting Shi Yang to exercise was more difficult than taking his life.
In the peripheral vision, Qin Zhu was pulling the equipment as if no one was around.
He retracted his gaze and continued his exercise.
Shi Yang held Yuzi in his arms, and the cat and he sat on the sofa, basking in the warm morning sun and watching the scene in front of them.
Shi Tiebiao came in gracefully like a cat and squatted beside the sofa.
Compared with the seriousness of Qin Yanchuan and Qin Qiu, Qin Yelan's actions seemed perfunctory.
Shi Yang was free and complimented him, "Brother Ye Lan, your movements are quite standard."
Qin Yeyan: "You have a very good vision."
He immediately became excited and quickened his movements, pulling the equipment again and again, showing off his graceful shoulders, back and arm lines.
Shi Yang clapped his hands perfunctorily, but his tone was particularly sincere: "Brother Ye Lan is really awesome!"
Hearing this, Qin Yelan worked even harder.
The other two glanced at Qin Yelan expressionlessly.
Shi Yang touched Youzi's belly and pinched Shi Tiebiao's face, then shifted the target of praise to Qin Zhuo, insisting on treating them equally.
"Brother Qin Zhuo, you look very handsome in this pose too."
"He's really strong. He can push something so heavy. Unlike Ye Lan, he can't do that."
Qin Yelan: “…”
It's okay to praise, but it's immoral to slander.
Qin Zhuan did not respond, but increased the weight on the bench press.
On the other side, Qin Yanchuan's lips gradually straightened, and he glanced at his nephew expressionlessly, then raised his eyelids and cast a look at Shi Yang.
Shi Yang pretended not to see anything. He lowered his head and kissed Youzi's soft belly madly, making the big fat cat meow.
Qin Yanchuan stopped what he was doing, stood up silently, walked to the pull-up machine, and coughed twice.
Shi Yang didn't know what he was going to do, so he looked over immediately and said, "Uncle Qin, you are going to do pull-ups. This move is too difficult."
Qin Yanchuan hummed lightly, and grasped the handles of the instrument with his slender and powerful hands, tightening his palms.
Then, he exerted force on his arms, shoulders and back at the same time, his legs quickly left the ground, and he easily completed a very standard pull-up.
Shi Yang immediately exclaimed in amazement, "Uncle Qin, your movements are so standard, your arms are so strong!"
Qin Yanchuan remained calm, undeterred by the insult, and continued with what he had been doing.
"Uncle Qin, your posture is simply textbook-level, so professional, so handsome!"
"Really? You didn't feel tired at all after doing so many, unlike me who couldn't do any of them."
"Qin Yanchuan, you are so amazing. I admire you so much. You are my idol and my life pursuit!"
"Go idol!"
Under Shi Yang's praises, Qin Yanchuan moved one after another, neither fast nor slow, with steady breathing.
Even with clothes on, you can still feel the muscular rise and fall of the man's arms and the superior lines of his shoulders and back as he moves.
Qin Qi and Qin Yelan had stopped their actions, looked over at the same time, and then stared at each other, their eyes were indescribable.
“…”
I don’t know how many times I did this, but Qin Yanchuan’s breathing gradually became heavier, and his face and neck turned a little red.
The veins on the back of my hands were bulging, the blood vessels in my neck were bulging, and it became difficult to move.
Shi Yang couldn't bear to watch it any longer, fearing that the boyfriend he had finally gotten would be gone.
"Uncle Qin, please come down first. No one is better than you. You are awesome!"
Qin Yanchuan then let go of his hands and landed steadily on the floor with both feet.
Shi Yang trotted over with a bottle of water, uncapped it and handed it to him, "You must be tired, drink some water."
Qin Yanchuan endured the pain in his shoulders and arms, and took the water bottle without even shaking his hands, as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "It's okay."
Shi Yang patted his shoulder with admiration in her eyes, "Good guy."
Install, continue installing.
Don’t let yourself lose control over your chopsticks later.
Shi Yang cleared his throat, "Stop practicing, I'm starving, let's go have breakfast first."
"Um."
Soon, the four of them sat in the restaurant to have breakfast.
The two cats stood in a row by the wall, their heads buried in the cat bowls, slurping up the cat food and dried fish.
Shi Yang was eating breakfast while paying attention to Qin Yanchuan beside him.
It’s just a pity that Qin Yanchuan was holding a fork in his hand, very steadily, and didn’t use chopsticks.
After breakfast, Shi Yang was lazily leaning on the sofa, daydreaming, when Shi Huai suddenly called.