Before eleven o'clock at night, Wang Ai came out of the gym wrapped in a colorful bathrobe and waved his hand at the curious night guard.It happened that Xu Qinglian had just come out of Shi Wenjun's room, so the two went upstairs together."
So early today?"
Xu Qinglian took Wang Ai's arm."
Hmm."
Wang Ai replied in a dull voice: "I actually answered the phone at noon, and I didn't sleep much, so I was early at night." ”"Oh."
Xu Qinglian answered and touched Wang Ai's hair: "Okay, wipe it dry, then go to sleep directly." ”Wang Ai didn't pay attention to Xu Qinglian's extraneous sound, but also touched his head and frowned, which happened to be seen by Xu Qinglian, who had just opened the door and turned back."
What's wrong with you?"
Wang Ai raised his head and frowned and thought about it: "It seems to have a little headache." ”Xu Qinglian tested the temperature of her forehead: "It should be that I haven't rested well, so let's go to bed." ”Wang Ai agreed, took off his bathrobe and hung it on the hanger, walked to the side of the bed and turned over to get on the bed, and closed his eyes sideways.Xu Qinglian went to the bathroom to clean up and turned off the chandelier in the bedroom, leaving only a wall lamp, and gently walked to the desk and turned on the computer, she still couldn't let go of her career after all.Dealing with a troublesome customer, watching the other party smoothly place an order for a Missoni cardigan before leaning back on the back of the chair and breathing a sigh of relief, then I remembered my boyfriend, and hurriedly looked back, but was surprised to find that my boyfriend had sat up from the bed at some point, leaned on the head of the bed and opened his eyes without saying a word.Like dementia.Xu Qinglian was startled, and suddenly remembered her boyfriend's acting talent and prank talent, so she smiled and said, "What are you doing, scaring me?"
”"It's not."
Wang Ai shook his head: "The time is not right, I can't sleep, the amount of exercise is a little worse, I still want to move, but I don't have the energy."
It's like quantitative easing for an economic slowdown, but if prices rise and the economy stagnates, there is no choice but to delay, which is called stagflation. ”Xu Qinglian leaned on the back of the chair, looked at her boyfriend and smiled: "Mentally retarded." ”"Ah, I'm kind of stagflation right now."
Wang Ai nodded, and only after more than ten seconds did he understand what his girlfriend meant, he raised his head and glanced at his girlfriend, and he didn't have the energy to argue: "Stagflation can only be completely relieved after low-intensity economic activities for a period of time, and let all negative factors slowly retreat, well......"
Xu Qinglian didn't speak this time, and looked at her boyfriend with a smile, it seems that the philosopher's boyfriend is also used to finding a theoretical basis when solving his own troubles, and only under the guidance of theory can his behavior be justified.Unexpectedly, the boyfriend muttered for a while and then groaned, and suddenly lifted the quilt from the bed and went to the ground.Xu Qinglian thought he was going to the toilet, but he didn't think that he walked to the side and sat down, pushed her shoulder, and pointed to the gap under the table: "Go in, go in." ”Xu Qinglian stood up unexpectedly and looked at the door secretly: "What are you doing?"
”Leng Buding took a hit on his buttocks, for the sake of his boyfriend's discomfort, he squatted down aggrievedly and took two steps back, looking up at his boyfriend in a small space aggrievedly, as expected, the scene that had been simulated many times in his mind appeared.Wang Ai leaned back in the chair, twisted Xu Qinglian's hard hair, soft earlobes, and delicate face with one hand, and pointed to his head with the other: "Boil." ”He pointed to Xu Qinglian's head again: "Low-intensity exercise." ”Xu Qinglian really wants to take a bite, what kind of crooked reason is this!
Feeling his girlfriend breathing out of his nose, Wang Ai lowered his head, but Xu Qinglian stretched out her hands to block her vision, and took the time to say, "Don't look at it!"
”Wang Ai lay down again, and just snorted comfortably, he was pinched by his girlfriend below, and the thief hurt!
After a while, Wang Ai felt better, and his girlfriend seemed to be tired, so he straightened his waist, gently pushed, and pulled his girlfriend out: "You're going to limit your use tomorrow, right?"
Come, while you still have it, I'll give you a few treble Cs. ”Xu Qinglian slapped Wang Ai a few times, turned around and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, and when she came back, she saw her boyfriend lying on her side charmingly, waving a pillow towel at her: "Uncle, come and play!"
”Xu Qinglian smiled and pounced on her boyfriend.Wang Ai's state tonight is really not good, but it is still easy to clean up Xu Qinglian, after a few high-pitched and loud flower cavities hit the roof, the bedroom calmed down, and soon, the two people with intertwined limbs slept opposite each other in each other's breathing.In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ai completely recovered, kissed the delicate face of his girlfriend in his sleep, and cleaned up and went downstairs for morning exercises.He Wei and Tao Wei also came with them, but Tao Wei no longer exercised vigorously after Wang Ai's suggestion, but walked along the mountain road side by side with He Wei with his hands behind his back.Thanks to Wang Ai, this small city has a very friendly attitude towards the Chinese, and the two have even developed the feeling of "second Tübingen" in the past few days.When Wang Ai came back sweating profusely, the two were playing badminton on the grass in front of the villa, along with Shi Wenjun, Kangsi and a few guards.Wang Aichong's healthy and lively friends smiled, people who are often in the same family will influence each other.Wang Ai trains、They also love sports。
In turn, their love of sports also makes Wang Ai more accustomed to training.Although it is almost the same mileage, Wang Ai carries the ball and runs in four sections, and the amount of exercise is greater than that of his peers, so Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan do not sweat as much as Wang Ai, and it is almost the same to wash his face when he comes back, and Wang Ai has to take a bath.When he came to the restaurant, Wang Ai smelled: "Eh, it's Laba porridge today?"
”Xu Qinglian was still chopping vegetables while wearing an apron: "Well, I'll make up your brain." ”Wang Ai knew that his girlfriend was laughing at him, and he might also have a grudge against last night, so he smiled and took the cat food and dog food out to serve the two masters.The friends came back in turn, sat on the ground in a mess, and read the newspaper while eating, which is also Wang Ai's habit, his time is too tight, and he has no time to read the newspaper slowly.He also doesn't believe in eating and reading books to delay digestion, but thinks that gastrointestinal digestion can rely on instinct, and the less intervention the brain, the better.He didn't believe that his brain could drain all the blood from his stomach and intestines.Western medicine is like this, the local play is good, the overall situation is lacking, once the crossover from the local to the whole is often a joke.What is bad to eat eggs today, good to eat eggs tomorrow, and bad to eat eggs the day after tomorrow, it's all they say.Today's newspaper is as usual a continuation of Wang Ai's "double list first" yesterday, but it is more in-depth, such as interviews with some celebrities, which were only published in the newspaper today.But after a day of fuss yesterday, Wang Ai was also a little dull, so he skipped these and didn't read them, and specifically looked for some other news in the corners.Not to mention that this look really found something special, a reporter interviewed Ibrahimovic's agent, and it is said that Ibrahimovic is considering a transfer.Reborn at the top of football