Winter is the season to hide meat to keep out the cold, and even the gym has significantly fewer people. Wen Xiaohui has become the one who comes to report every day, and every staff member in the gym knows him.
Wen Xiaohui plugged in his earphones and walked towards the treadmill with a water bottle. A muscular man came over and pinched his ass: "Wow, it's so up."
Wen Xiaohui gave him a sideways glance: "Bitch, if you touch you again, I'll pay you back."
This person is his personal trainer Tiantian. Although he looks like a muscular bear at 1.8 meters, he has a pink girlish heart.
Tian Tian giggled and said, "Let me check and accept the results of my work."
Wen Xiaohui twisted his waist: "I've lost eight catties, and I'm still five catties away from my goal."
Tiantian stretched out his index finger and waved it: "How many times have I told you that you should stop paying attention to your weight. The important thing is the shape, the shape! If you are as thin as a hemp stick, then you are as light as a bird, a perfect zero , in addition to long legs, hips and a strong waist, you also need to have physical strength, do you understand?"
Wen Xiaohui rolled his eyes: "Like you?"
"Yes, just like me." Tiantian raised his chin proudly.
"Then why are you still living with your right hand?"
"Damn!" Tiantian yelled, "I also use my left hand occasionally."
Wen Xiaohui didn't bother to talk to him, and started to do warm-up exercises.
"Hey, is the handsome guy who came to pick you up that day really not your boyfriend?"
"no."
"Are you a buddy with guns?"
"no."
"Didn't sleep?"
"I've never slept before. What do you want? Let me tell you that he doesn't like your type." Li Shuo's vision is clear, and he knows it clearly. As far as his level is concerned, he is number one. I didn't see it even once.
Tiantian curled her lips: "Why don't you introduce me first, maybe he will be impressed by me."
"Please forgive me, sister, you are a lot stronger than him, he likes the type of little bird and a good housewife."
Tiantian rolled his eyes straight: "That's because he has never tried me like this, and it will be different after trying."
Wen Xiaohui gave him two "hehe" and started to get on the treadmill.
Tiantian began to adjust the slope.
"Hey, increase the slope again! You want to play me to death."
"Your leg muscles are very strong now, it's time to increase the difficulty. After 20 minutes, come to the yoga room to find me." Tiantian turned his buttocks and left.
"Damn, bitch..." Wen Xiaohui plugged in his earphones, and a burst of exciting music entered his brain. He adjusted his breathing and started his day's training.
The last surgery on the bridge of the nose went well, and the broken part was fixed with a prosthesis, but he was not satisfied with the effect of the prosthesis. Although it was tall and straight, he thought it was fake no matter how he looked at it. After discussing with the doctor, he decided to wait After one or two years, the nasal bone has fully grown, and the prosthesis will be taken out. At that time, depending on the situation, it will be replaced with your own ear bone, or you can completely get rid of the prosthesis.
No matter what, now he only needs to wait a month or so for the swelling to subside, and his nose will not look abnormal. He is actively losing weight and exercising. Without Luo Yi, he still lives in darkness.
He doesn't want to live like that.
After the run, he followed Tian Tian to start to shape his body muscles. He used to hate sports very much, being tired and sweating. Now he has experienced the joy of sports, which can make him forget all the unpleasantness for a period of time. It also allows him to get a good night's sleep when he gets home. Moreover, there are people here to talk to him and drink tea with him, so that he will not be too lonely.
After training, he wanted to take Tiantian to dinner, but Tiantian said he had an appointment, so he had to call Li Shuo, who happened to be free.
The two met in a western restaurant.
Wen Xiaohui had just taken a shower, his body smelled fresh, even wearing a sportswear couldn't stop him from being fashionable.
Li Shuo saw him from afar and waved to him.
Wen Xiaohui walked over: "Brother Li, I've been waiting for a long time."
"It's okay, I just arrived." Li Shuo said with a smile, "So energetic."
"Just finished exercising, so excited." Wen Xiaohui said with a smile, "Order, I'm starving to death."
"Seeing that you are so energetic, I am relieved. When you first came to Pengcheng a few months ago, it was really..." Li Shuo hesitated to speak.
"It's terrible, isn't it?" Wen Xiaohui lowered his head and smiled slightly, "I know, that period of time was really bad, I lived in a muddle, until one day I found that my fat jeans couldn't fit anymore, and I woke up in shock Yes, hahaha."
Li Shuo said with emotion: "I am very pleased that you are like this now."
"I made you worry." Wen Xiaohui said sincerely, "Brother Li, you are really a good person, a very, very good person. Without you, I don't know what I would be like now."
"It goes without saying if you're being polite, it's fate to meet each other." Li Shuo held up the lemonade, "Come on, touch it, and celebrate your weight loss success."
Wen Xiaohui laughed out loud.
The two chatted about work while eating. Li Shuo's office had just started and was very busy, but judging by the excitement in his words, it was obvious that the future had a bright future. Wen Xiaohui was very happy for Li Shuo, and he felt that he should also think about the future up.
Just in time, Li Shuo also asked: "Do you want to find a job after the Chinese New Year? I can introduce you to you."
Wen Xiaohui thought for a while, and said: "I don't want to work for others anymore, I want to open a small hairdressing shop by myself, as long as I earn enough to live."
"Alright, it's important to find something to do."
Wen Xiaohui stretched his waist, said with a light smile: "Yes, find something to do, so you won't think wildly."
Li Shuo sighed softly and said nothing.
Wen Xiaohui scooped up the ice cream with a spoon, and delivered it to his mouth mouthful by mouthful. The cold stimulation made his teeth tremble slightly, and the cold air hit his forehead. His thoughts seemed to come alive suddenly, and for some reason, he remembered Luo Yi.
When he first arrived in Pengcheng, he thought about it day and night, and often had to rely on alcohol or all-night games to numb himself, making himself extremely tired before falling asleep. Now it is much better, and the time spent thinking about those bad things every day has dropped significantly. Also, it doesn't seem to be that painful anymore.
Time is the healer, and he has no choice but to believe in it.
After Li Shuo sent him home, he studied the new book of a Korean beauty master by himself. He had thrown away his old book for half a year, and it was time to add some fresh blood.
While watching, the phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was Luo Rui who had sent him an email. This mailbox was specially created to contact Luo Ruijian, and the two of them communicated from time to time, and this was his only channel to communicate with the fuck.
His mother was stronger and more rational than he had imagined, and she was comforting him during this time, showing him photos of himself in the United States, which made him feel at ease. He thought there was another fucking photo, and hurriedly opened it.
This time there is no photo, only a short line: Shao Qun asked me for your contact information, will you give it? He said he didn't want to tell Luo Yi.
Wen Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied: Give it.
Since Shao Qun had helped him, he probably wouldn't sell him again. No matter what, he owed a lot to Shao Qun.
Soon, there was another reply: Beibi, I miss you so much.
Wen Xiaohui felt sore in his heart: I miss you too, I miss you to death.
Luo Rui sent a crying emoji: After the new year, I will find a way to find you and wait for me.
Wen Xiaohui kissed back, his eyes were a little blurry.
He hadn't finished watching a movie when a strange phone call came in. He had a premonition that it was Shao Qun, and when he answered the phone, it really was: "Mr. Shao."
"Well, where is it?"
"In Pengcheng." Wen Xiaohui said cautiously.
"Don't be on guard against me. If I want to tell Luo Yi, I won't wait until now."
Wen Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Shao, thank you."
"It's nothing, as long as I'm happy." Shao Qun paused, "I also plan to go to Pengcheng."
"ah?"
"Didn't I say it before, my family in the capital always takes care of me, it's too annoying, I want to develop along the coast, and I happen to have a friend in Pengcheng, we are discussing a project, you can help me for a while."
"What can I do for you?"
"I'm temporarily short of a PR, I remember you drink well?"
"You have spoken, I am obliged." He is unwilling to owe favors to others, since Shao Qun has something for him, even if he vomits, he will not refuse. He has been in Juxing for so many years, and his communication skills are absolutely qualified. In Pengcheng, a big entertainment city, people like him who can talk, brag, praise, and drink are really needed for social occasions. Princelings need public relations because they want to get acquainted with the local dignitaries and worship at the top of the mountain without lowering their status.
Regardless of whether Shao Qun helped him in the first place so that he could be useful today, he was grateful to Shao Qun, and the best way to get along with people like Shao Qun was to reciprocate and benefit from each other.
"Well, that's good, I will contact you when I arrive."
A few days later, Shao Qun came to Pengcheng and asked him out.
As soon as the two met, Shao Qun glanced at him and said, "Are you getting fat?"
Wen Xiaohui resisted the urge to swear, and said with a smile: "Hey, I got a little fatter, and I'm losing weight."
"It's just right for you to look like this. You're too thin and ugly." Shao Qun took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then reached into his pocket to find a lighter.
Shao Qun was wearing a gray cashmere long trench coat and a suit of the same color, with a few strands of broken bangs floating casually on his forehead, and the black gold diamond watch exposed on his wrist lit up his low-key elegance. Street, only he seemed to be standing on the runway.
Wen Xiaohui borrowed a fire from a passerby in a doggy manner, and lit a cigarette for Shao Qun. He couldn't help but recall the first time he met Shao Qun. At that time, his heart was still full of shameless fantasies. It was enough for him to make fun of him. Fortunately, after contacting him, he cleverly dispelled all his thoughts. If someone fell in love with someone like Shao Qun, he would definitely be unlucky for eight lifetimes. It's not that Shao Qun is evil, but rather ruthless.
Shao Qun took a puff of cigarette: "I have something to do later, let me tell you about my next project. I will come over during the Chinese New Year. It's all your job to give gifts. Do you have a car?"
"No."
"It's okay, I'll arrange a driver then." Shao Qun roughly talked about the real estate project he had negotiated.
Wen Xiaohui didn't know much about it, and at the end, he said: "Young Master Shao, you really think highly of me, can I do well?"
"Just to let you drink, tell jokes, flatter, and get close, is it difficult?"
"It's not difficult."
"That's fine." Shao Qun glanced at him, "What are you doing now?"
"Nothing, I plan to open a hairdressing shop by myself after the next year."
"Well, are you short of money?"
"No shortage."
"Yo, not bad, pay attention to me when recruiting people."
"Ah? Pay attention to what?"
Shao Qun gave him a blank look: "Watch out for any ones that are healthy, clean and not busy. I may have to live in Pengcheng for a while."
"Oh, okay, no problem." Wen Xiaohui cursed, who the hell wants to pimp you.
Shao Qun narrowed his eyes: "That friend of yours is quite interesting."
Wen Xiaohui widened his eyes: "Mr. Shao, my friend is really untouchable. He is very pure and a little virgin. If he sticks to him, he can't get rid of him. He must marry you. If you break up with him, he promises to commit suicide." He will definitely not let Shao Qun get involved with Luo Rui. Fortunately, he understands the psychology of people like Shao Qun very well. It was hard to get rid of, so Shao Qun didn't bother to look for trouble.
Shao Qun rolled his eyes: "It's really troublesome, I liked it at first."
"I will definitely find you a better one, really." Wen Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait for my call." Shao Qun pinched his cigarette, turned around and got into the car.
Wen Xiaohui looked at the car leaving in the dust, and his mood was very complicated. Although Shao Qun was his benefactor, he always had a kind of precaution and fear for Shao Qun.