It's not surprising that Zhang Yi's club has always had morning exercises, and the accident is because it happened to happen so much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a brief awkwardness in the atmosphere, but Song Ci quickly broke it-

"Early. ”

“…… Early. Zhang Yi raised his hand and pressed down the brim of the sports cap, seemingly a little uncomfortable.

The entrance of the Tang family is a typical island country stepped style, and you can sit on the floor and change your shoes. When Song Ci walked over, Zhang Yi just stood up after changing his shoes, he didn't care, he just lowered his head and put on his shoes. And when he tied his shoelaces and raised his head to get up, he was surprised to find that Zhang Yi was still standing by the door, suspected of waiting for him.

Zhang Yi raised his hand again and lowered the brim of his hat: "Let's go." ”

“…… Oh. ”

With the sound of the door closing, the two walked out one after the other.

The style of the detached houses in the community is almost the same, and there is a small yard outside the door. Each family uses it in different ways, some people grow flowers, some people grow vegetables, and some simply use it as a children's playground. Zhang's mother belongs to the flower pie, but unlike others, the varieties she chooses have their value, such as being insect repellent or dried in the dish, which can be described as both appearance and value.

It is now late October, and the flowers blooming in the courtyard have taken a rough look, and they know chrysanthemums and roselles.

Chrysanthemums are a good thing, well, everyone understands.

As for roselle, its traditional Chinese medicine name is actually called rose eggplant, but this name is obviously not as good as roselle. Like chrysanthemums, it is often used to make various flower teas and is loved by women.

Observing the flowers is not because Song Ci loves flowers so much, but because the atmosphere is too embarrassing. Of course, the problem is never with him again!

Zhang Yi, this kid is a typical type of cold on the outside and hot on the inside, although he showed off his "sister and brother love" in public yesterday, but that is also because the atmosphere is there and driven by Tang poetry. This kind of "tired" personal characteristic is that I love to think about it afterwards and the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become, so isn't it embarrassing now?

Before, Song Ci had only one attitude towards Zhang Yi's tired attitude -- let's play with the mud by myself! But the latter also supported him yesterday, and to be honest, he appreciated Zhang Yi's attitude towards his relatives. From the family's point of view, it's nice to have such a brother.

So he decided to take the initiative to "break the ice" and asked, "Are you going home for breakfast today?"

Unlike other members of the tennis club, Zhang Yi's home is very close, so occasionally he will go home to take a shower and change clothes and eat, of course, more often than not. At this time, his lunch box will be brought by Tang Shi, so almost all the members of the tennis club know the relationship between him and Tang Shi's sister and brother, but they don't talk nonsense to others.

"Well, back. Zhang Yi nodded, probably thinking that "it is not rude to come", and also asked, "Where do you go to exercise?"

"Nearby park, running or something. ”

"The park isn't a good place for morning exercises. ”

"Huh, what do you say?"

"A lot of elderly people were there chatting with their pets. Zhang Yi replied, "If you run, some pets will follow." ”

Song Ci: "......" He just wants to say one word now--Sao Nian, please tell your story! But this really made his morning exercise plan suffer Waterloo from the beginning, since the park can't go, "then I'll trot to school and run back." ”

Zhang Yi was silent, suddenly stopped, and said, "Wait a minute." After speaking, he walked to the bun shop next to the community, and after a while, he walked out with a plastic bag.

Song Ci sniffed the fragrance, only to feel that his stomach was gurgling loudly. He couldn't help but burst into tears, thinking that this kid is really unkind, eating buns in front of weight loss people, isn't this looking for a fight!

Just as he was thinking so, he saw Zhang Yi handing him a bun.

“……”

"This one is vegetable filling. ”

Song Ci stared at the buns, swallowed his saliva, recalled the taste in the memory of the word sister, and felt that he was about to lose his grip......

Zhang Yi looked at the person in front of him salivating, lifting his hand up a few times and trying to retract it, and he wanted to laugh for some reason. He pursed his lips, tried to smooth out the smile lines at the corners of his mouth, and explained: "It is easier to lose weight by exercising in the morning on an empty stomach, but you are just starting to lose weight, so it is better to put something on the table first and then gradually reduce the amount." ”

"Yes, is that so?"

"Hmm. ”

"Since that's the case......" Song Ci happily took the steamed buns, believing the opinions of professionals, yes! Yo, the steamed buns are really delicious!

The purpose of Zhang Yichen's exercise was not to lose weight, so he bought a normal portion. He nibbled on the meat bun as he walked, hesitated, and asked, "Otherwise...... Do you want to follow our club to exercise?" After saying that, he regretted it a little, not that he felt that taking her would cause him embarrassment or trouble or anything, but he just remembered that this second sister avoided herself like a snake and scorpion before. She treats his younger brother in the family relationship like this, and she is reluctant to contact the seniors in the club.

"Will it cause you trouble?" Song Ci chewed on the bun, not showing a sense of repulsion as Zhang Yi thought. This is also normal, what's so cowardly about letting him a big man go to meet a group of men, if he goes to meet a group of girls...... That's even higher!How short is the tennis skirt...... Ahem, how pretty!

“…… Probably not. Zhang Yi said, "Our club has a special running venue, and you can follow behind when we run." When we go to do the racket and other training, you can continue to run alone. ”

"Can you agree with it?"

"It should be fine. ”

"So be it. Song Ci thought for a while and said, "Let's walk to the school gate together, you go to the club first to ask, and send me a text message whether it works or not." If it's okay, I'll report it, and if it doesn't, I'll trot home and go around our neighborhood a few times. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yi look at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say such a thing so thoughtfully.

"Good. ”

Facts have proved that Zhang Yi still has a very deep understanding of his fellow people in the society -- Song Ci successfully obtained the permission to join the society for training.

As soon as he followed Zhang Yi into the training ground, he heard a lively voice-

"You're Zhang Yi's other sister, right?

It was a boy who was not particularly tall, and he seemed to be a little young, even like a junior high school student.

"This is Gao Xiang, a senior in the third grade. Zhang Yi said.

“…… What?"

"Hahaha, it's all said, just call me Ah Xiang. Gao Xiang hooked Zhang Yi's shoulder and laughed, but because of his lack of height, his posture looked like he was hanging on Zhang Yi's body...... He was about to say something when he heard someone shouting behind him—

"It's time. ”

"Yes, President!"

Looking at Gao Xiang's clever way of letting go of his hand and standing firmly, and Zhang Yi subconsciously stopping his back, he knew that the president had a lot of whispers in the hearts of the members.

Song Ci looked sideways and found that the president of the tennis club was a black-skinned strong man with a height of nearly two meters, who looked like a black iron tower at first glance, quite majestic. Well, it is so majestic that it makes people very suspicious that if the members of the club are disobedient, he will juggle them one by one......

Gao Xiang whispered to her: "This is our president, Zhong Guoguang from the same grade and different classes as me. ”

“…… What?" The smile on Song Ci's face froze completely, and he stammered and asked, "You...... What do you say his name is?"

"Zhong Guoguang! What, do you know the president?" Gao Xiang wrote "eight" in his left eye and "hexagram" in his right eye.

How did he know the lightning and thunder in Song Ci's heart at this moment, he was like going out on a rainy day with a lightning rod in his hand, and then he was hit by the Nine Heavens Thunder on the head, the outside was scorched and the inside was crispy!

What the?

Why did he react so much?

Because he always remembers......

Before he crossed, a very thoughtful director in China had filmed a live-action TV series of "The Prince of Tennis", and in order to have local characteristics, the princes were all renamed.

For example, the protagonist Echizen Ryoma was renamed "Ryoma", Kaoru Kaido was renamed "Chen Kaitang", and Tezuka Kunimitsu, the minister of Seikaku, was renamed to-

Zhong Guoguang.

Song Ci still remembers that because the actor who played him was not handsome enough, the girls in their class discussed going to smash the TV station...... Don't ask why you are smashing the TV station instead of the director, the little girl's thinking mode is very simple, which TV station puts this TV out to blind them, they have to settle accounts with whom.

And now, he is seriously thinking about a very serious question - if those girls are in trouble with this Zhong Guoguang, which side will die?

Well, that's a good question.