Watching me and Shang Xing's argument with great interest, Sara raised her eyebrows and smiled a little teasingly, "Master Stewart, you came here to see our little Ruori?" ”

“…… Damn, I'm here to see Nik. Shang Xun flattened his mouth and was pulled all the way by Nik.

Sara only smiled, but said nothing more.

"Brother Ian will sit down first, and Nik will serve you soup to drink." Seeing that the child was already running back and forth and was busy offering his duties made my chest feel tight.

"Good."

When the soup was brought to the table, Shang Jingyi touched his little head, then scooped up a spoonful and tasted it, "Well, it's very fragrant, when has Sister Liuzhi's craftsmanship improved so much," he deliberately glanced at me, and said more and more: "The soup I boiled before tasted enough to be comparable to the water in the pot." ”

I couldn't bear it anymore, I swooped out, and squeezed out word by word from my lips, "Shang Xun ......"

I swear he could see the fire in my eyes, but it was still damn light.

Sara burst out laughing and laughed, "Yes, Mr. Stewart, you're one of the few people who can make our family feel up and down, and that's really an eye-opener." ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly and turned to her, my voice soft and menacing, "Sara." ”

When the other party knew each other, he was immediately silenced.

"Yes," Shang Jingyu said naturally, "it's a pity that she just won't admit that I have such a lot of influence over her. ”

I glared at them, and said angrily, "Too energetic, isn't it, so many words?" Well, I don't think it's a problem for you to cook dinner, right? ”

"Okay," Sara nodded obediently, winking at me playfully, "I guess you'll be the one to make the dinner." ”

"You-" Before I could react, Sara chuckled and hid in the kitchen.

Looking at her back, I couldn't help but shake my head, I thought, making friends carelessly, should be the only thought in my mind at the moment.

The next morning, to be exact, early morning, if the still dark canopy outside the window was not my delusion.

In my deep sleep, I heard a soft, short knock at the door, and I frowned, fearing that it was a dream, and ignored it.

Sure enough, all was silent again, and I turned on my side, deep asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt a soft touch like silk satin on my cheeks, accompanied by a low voice, "Sleeping so deeply will make people feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage ......of it."

It couldn't be a hallucination, and I snapped open my eyes and found an attractive face.

I sat up suddenly, and I couldn't find my voice for a long time.

"Good morning." The initiator who caused my great horror curled the corners of his lips with a leisurely and graceful manner, calmly observing my reaction.

"Si Tianzhe, how did you get in?" I can't help but smell of gunpowder in my tone.

Unexpectedly, he became more and more calm, "I was going to knock on the door, but I happened to bump into Ye Tezhu coming to help you deliver the information, he had the key to your house, so he came in together." ”

But I feel a headache. Because of the general theme information of the songs on the new album that Huo Czen gave me at night, I wrote his songs until about one o'clock in the morning last night, and I glanced at the words 4:30 on the wall clock and resolutely planted it back in the pillow.

"Why are you looking for me so early?" I closed my eyes, and most of the strength in my voice was taken away by sleepiness.

"Take you to exercise."

His answer was brief, and only his brevity made people feel more dictatorial and powerful.

As if all the information was difficult to feed back into my head, I ignored it and pretended to be a corpse with my eyes closed.

"Your physique is too poor, you get sick at every turn, and you must keep exercising." He persuaded.

- No response.

Probably a little angry, his voice was slightly displeased, "His face is pale, his physical fitness is even worse, and he will definitely faint in bed in the future." ”

The last half of the sentence was so amazing that my steady heartbeat in the morning was almost unbearable, and I couldn't help but open my eyes wide like an electric shock, but the moment I saw him, I blushed completely.

Si Tianzhe got up casually and opened the curtains, "Okay, since you have opened your eyes, get up, I'll take you to exercise." ”

The car is parked in a unique botanic garden in the city of London, which is full of flowers and greenery, and although the weather is gloomy, the unknown greenery is refreshing, and the beautiful Thames River is nearby, and the river water ripples with dreamy tenderness in the soft light of the early morning.

I sighed helplessly, and was just about to take a step when my wrist was caught.

Looking over inquiringly, he smiled, and the smile reflected in the soft morning light, "My so-called exercise is not as simple as walking. ”

Do you really want to go for a morning run? I have a constitution like mine that will cause breath disorder if I walk too much, and I am afraid that if I last less than 500 meters, I will have to be physically exhausted.

"That...... I actually think this kind of beautiful scene is more suitable for a walk. I smiled as comfortably as I could.

"Hmm." He nodded, taking all my rebellion as it was, "I'm enjoying my time walking with you, too, but not right now. ”

"Or, then, we can take a little more gentle...... Hey......"

Before the defense was over, the person couldn't help but say that he was pulled forward by him.

At that time, a few drops of early autumn rain were sporadically imprinted in the sky, accompanied by a slightly cool touch that swept into my heart layer by layer, and people suddenly sobered up a lot.

However, after a moment, I was already out of breath on and off.

"You have to learn to breathe so you don't feel panting." He whispered in my ear, and there was no sign of movement between his words.

My wrist was clenched so tightly that I was not allowed to retreat, and with the feeling of stuffiness in my chest, I said extremely gloomily: "Si ...... Tianzhe, I ...... Hate you......"

He was very calm, with a smile on his lips, as if he was accustomed to exercise or good physical strength, and maintained an even and steady breath.

I tried to adjust my breathing in the way he taught me, and it did make it easier, but my calves were still as heavy as lead.

Si Tianzhe, I hope there will be no reports in the newspapers tomorrow morning about someone running and going into shock due to lack of oxygen, I thought through gritted teeth.

"In the air, there is the smell of fresh leaves." Not caring about my gaze, Si Tianzhe looked ahead and reminded softly.

"You close your eyes and try, slow down, don't be afraid, I'll hold you."

I had never doubted his words, so I slowly closed my eyes and felt only.

In the early autumn morning, the humidity is accompanied by a light rain, and the air is more and more dense with a clear breath that is not thick or light, calm and comfortable.

Everything in front of him had been withdrawn, but when he was running with his wrist held lightly and heavily, he felt an unprecedented release in his heart, and most of the pressure of the recent day was dissipated in an instant.

It turns out that whether it is appropriate or not depends not on walking or running, but on the senses and mood.