At 5:59 in the morning, Xiao Nan's room was silent, and only Xiao Nan's faint breathing could be heard in the dim bedroom. Suddenly, the sound of "lazy worms are about to get up!" and "jingle bell bell" instantly broke the peace in the bedroom, the alarm software of the mobile phone and a clockwork mechanical alarm clock were noisy almost at the same time, Xiao Nan, who woke up from his sleep, sat up in a daze, and wanted to turn off the two noise sources only to find that these two things were deliberately placed far away by themselves, and they couldn't reach it if they didn't get out of bed - this is Xiao Nan's invention of the "special treatment of lazy insects" magic method.

Helpless, Xiao Nan could only get dressed honestly, get out of bed, wash her face, brush her teeth, comb her hair, and change her clothes...... After more than ten minutes, he cleaned up, with a simple and neat ponytail, a pink hood T-shirt and light gray sweatpants, and a pair of red and white sneakers under his feet, and trotted down the stairs all the way across three or four stairs.

Today's weather is not too good, the air is covered with a faint mist, and some people who are sensitive to the environment have stopped their morning exercises, but Xiao Nan didn't care, first stretched his body a few times, and then ran slowly in the misty morning.

After a few days of coming to the embankment, the leaves of the willow trees on the embankment had completely fallen, leaving only bare willow branches hanging on the river. There were still some people on the embankment who insisted on exercising, and Xiao Nan passed between them with a light and agile posture, sometimes accelerating and sometimes slowing down, and began her three-kilometer speed change......

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A young man in a white tracksuit pedals through the layers of mist on the embankment from east to west on a white bicycle through the layers of mist on the bumpy embankment dirt road.

Zhao Yuxuan wore a spotless snow-white sportswear as usual today, wearing snow-white jogging shoes on his feet, carrying a genuine Longquan sword diagonally behind his back, and pedaling his white titanium alloy bicycle to the place where he practiced every morning, and the red sword spike of the Longquan sword fluttered in the wind behind him.

Zhao Yuxuan's white titanium bicycle rode along the bumpy river embankment on the ground, completely ignoring the potholes and bumps on the road. This level of road bumps can't challenge the suspension system of this bicycle at all, because Zhao Yuxuan's bicycle is not the kind of brand goods that are common on the street for three or four thousand yuan, but is assembled by itself with a variety of expensive professional modifications, and the compression stroke of the titanium alloy fork shock absorption has reached the level of ten centimeters, and the rear central shock absorption is also oil and gas hydraulic type, even the damping rod is titanium alloy, and what other titanium alloy frame titanium alloy rim diameter stainless steel spokes...... In short, just break off a part of this car and replace it with an ordinary civilian bicycle.

Someone once asked Zhao Yuxuan: "Your car is so expensive, how much better can it be than ordinary brand cars?" Zhao Yuxuan replied: "I don't care about the price or anything, I installed this car not because it is expensive to show identity, but because I am a perfectionist, I just want to get the most perfect configuration." ”

It is not to pursue deliberate luxury, but simply to pursue perfection, and to do it at any cost, this is Zhao Yuxuan's character.

So his clothes are always clean and pure white, his shoes are spotless at all times, his hair is neat at all times, his car is always shining, and if you have ever seen his bed, you will see that there is not even a fine wrinkle in his sheets.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuxuan found that a bright peach color gradually appeared in the layers of mist in front of him, and a slender girl wearing a peach-colored T-shirt ran towards her along the river embankment with vigorous steps, her speed was fast and slow, as if she was practicing variable speed running.

Originally, Zhao Yuxuan's bicycle was riding fast, and the girl on the opposite side suddenly entered an acceleration state more than 20 meters away, and before Zhao Yuxuan could see the face of the morning jogging girl clearly, a peach-colored shadow flashed on his side, and the two of them had already passed by.

"She seems to be ......" When Zhao Yuxuan braked sharply and quickly turned his head to look, the bright peach color had already disappeared into the layers of mist on the river embankment, leaving only a faint residual fragrance in the air, allowing him to linger for a long time.

"The girl...... Is it her?" Zhao Yuxuan was not sure. "It's a pity that I was too fast to see her eyes......" He shook his head, unable to make any judgment, so he had to get up and ride on his bicycle to the place where he used to practice swords.

Zhao Yuxuan's grandfather lives in a community near the river embankment, he sometimes comes to visit his grandfather, the old man likes to practice Tai Chi, and the swordsmanship is also excellent, Zhao Yuxuan feels that this kind of martial arts can not only strengthen the body, but also calm down his impetuous heart because of work, so he often comes to the old man to learn when he has time.

However, in the past few days, Zhao Yuxuan did not come to his grandfather to learn swordsmanship, he came to find a girl who had met twice by chance, the girl with a slender and moving figure, with a pair of deep and melancholy eyes, that time when he looked at the picture of this girl on the screen, he would deliberately enlarge his eyes to cover the entire screen: her pupils are so deep, this kind of melancholy eyes are by no means what a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world should have, I don't know what kind of things she has experienced to have such a pair of eyes.

Zhao Yuxuan had to admit that he was indeed attracted to this unknown girl, but whenever he had a little leisure, he would definitely think of her.

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Xiao Nan ran back along the river embankment breathlessly, she felt that she could hold it up during the morning exercise last time, but this time she didn't leave room for herself, she kept accelerating and decelerating, and ran down the river embankment for three kilometers back and forth, and at this time she felt that her physical strength was about to reach the limit. But fortunately, the thickest willow tree by the river is not far away, and today I finally persevered to the end.

Slowly slowing down the pace of her feet, Xiao Nan pinched her waist with both hands, breathed in the cold morning air, gently twisted her waist and swayed completely unconsciously along the way, attracting many passers-by to pay attention to her back.

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Maybe it's because of the faint mist this morning, Zhao Yuxuan's grandfather didn't come to the morning exercise, he danced his Longquan sword alone, but he was never able to do what his grandfather taught "the sword goes with your heart, the heart is in the eye, the eye is not in the heart, the eye is the first to arrive, the eye is the sword", his sword is dancing in his hand, but his mind doesn't know where to fly, his eyes look under the thickest willow tree from time to time, and this sword naturally doesn't dance very excitingly.

"She hasn't been here for a few days, will she come today?" Zhao Yuxuan remembered the first time he saw the girl, the girl was leaning her legs against the tree and pressing her legs, whenever she bent over......

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As the mist was about to lift, a slender girl walked briskly along the riverbank, and the morning sun shone from behind her, gilding the girl's slender and slender figure with a glittering gold edge.

The peach-colored hood shirt that Xiao Nan wore today was particularly eye-catching on the yellow riverbank where the leaves had fallen and the lawn was dry, and Zhao Yuxuan, who had no intention of dancing the sword and was looking forward to Yiren, noticed this touch of peach in the backlight when he was far away.

"This girl...... Isn't that the one who ran past me face to face just now...... She's running back again, will she go under the tree......? Could it be her?"