Chapter 8 Gym

"Whew...... No......" Lin Qiuran's chest rose and fell, panting, "Rest for ten minutes." ”

She took off her boxing gloves, sat down on the bench where she was resting, and picked up a towel to wipe her sweat.

The blue hairband on Zhao Qichen's head was also soaked with sweat, and seeing that Lin Qiuran was resting, he also took off his gloves, picked up the mineral water bottle and poured it down.

He drank too fast, and the excess water slid through the sexy Adam's apple and into the sports vest.

Lin Qiuran lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him and reminded.

"Don't drink water immediately after strenuous exercise."

"Yes."

Zhao Qichen threw the empty bottle aside, and wiped the water on his chin with the back of his hand informally.

"I didn't expect it, your punches are actually quite good."

He originally thought that coming to the gym was just an excuse for Lin Qiuran, but he didn't expect that she was really a frequent visitor to the gym. It's not the kind of person who has a membership card and never goes to the gym again, looking for various reasons to prevaricate the fitness coach every day.

Lin Qiuran also said: "Each other." ”

Like Zhao Qichen, she thought that coming to the gym was just an excuse, but she didn't expect him to really punch a few times.

"I know there's a boxing gym, next time we can go together." Zhao Qichen said, "The coaches in the boxing gym are more professional. ”

"Well, just tell me the name."

Lin Qiuran is a senior member of this private fitness club, which has a separate VIP training room, and there are only two people in it, Zhao Qichen and her.

No one spoke, only the sound of even breathing. The air is quiet, but not embarrassing.

After resting for a while, Zhao Qichen asked.

"How many years have you been learning Muay Thai?"

"Four years? Or five years? I don't remember exactly. I used to learn it as a hobby, but later I found that it was quite useful, so I seriously looked for a coach. ”

When he said "I found it very useful later", Lin Qiuran's tone was obviously light, but Zhao Qichen felt that he read a trace of fatigue from it.

Thinking of what happened last night, Zhao Qichen can probably understand.

She must have had a hard time all these years, he thought like this, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

Zhao Qichen was curious: "Aren't ordinary girls choosing to learn taekwondo or something?" Muay Thai is not a popular sport. ”

"It's been too long to remember." Lin Qiuran asked, "You should have practiced for many years, right?" ”

"Yes, when I was a child, my mother sent me to various interest classes. In the end, the only one who insisted on learning it was Muay Thai. ”

Zhao Qichen laughed, it was a very refreshing boyish smile.

"It's still good to learn Muay Thai, I can usually defend myself, and when I am under pressure, I can also decompress by boxing."

Lin Qiuran glanced at him and sighed softly.

"You're under a lot of pressure, aren't you?"

The game can never be played, and the slightest regression in the ranking will be sprayed with blood.

Moreover, most of them are only in their teens and twenties, and Lin Qiuran was still carefree on campus when he was their age.

"It's fine." Zhao Qichen shrugged his shoulders, "That is, when the ranking regresses, we will be a little anxious, and we don't actually pay attention to other people's scolding or something." If you take it to heart, it is estimated that you will be angry to death a long time ago. ”

"Yes." Lin Qiuran was infected by him, and the corners of his mouth also rose, "Sometimes, you don't need to talk too much about the unexpected world. What do you care about with some people who are not as good as yourself? Strength will tell. ”

Zhao Qichen nodded in agreement.

He suddenly said with great interest: "When it gets hot for a while, we can go swimming together." ”

Lin Qiuran hadn't recovered from the previous topic, and was stunned by Zhao Qichen's leapfrog thinking.

Zhao Qichen stood up from the rest chair, picked up his boxing gloves and put them on.

"Do you want to fight for another ten minutes?"

"Nope." Lin Qiuran waved his hand and decisively refused, "My physical strength has been exhausted today. ”

I don't know if it's Lin Qiuran's illusion, after she said this, Zhao Qichen's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is still no deception in the novel, Zhao Qichen thinks so.

"Let's go." He waved his hand generously, "I'll send you home." ”

The common hobby has brought the relationship between the two closer to a certain extent, and at this time, Lin Qiuran is no longer hypocritical, and reported the address of the apartment.

Zhao Qichen drove Lin Qiuran downstairs and opened the car door for her.

"I'm here to watch you go up, and when you get to the apartment, remember to give me a call."

I have to say that Zhao Qichen is just right, so good that Lin Qiuran is impeccable.

He didn't take the opportunity to sit in Lin Qiuran's apartment like an impatient pervert. In that case, even if Lin Qiuran didn't directly refuse, his perception of him would drop a lot.

Like now, it shows both the demeanor of a gentleman and the right distance.

The moment Lin Qiuran walked into the apartment corridor, he smiled and waved his hand at Zhao Qichen.

"Good night."

"See you tomorrow."

Zhao Qichen watched her back disappear from sight, and two minutes later, a text message came.

"I've arrived."

Zhao Qichen pressed and save.

Phone number, get.

He quickly typed back, "In the wind and rain, the SOD base is waiting for you." ”

Attach a kissing emoji.

“…… Well^-^. ”

Probably in response to Zhao Qichen's flying kiss, Lin Qiuran also added a smiling emoji.

Surprisingly cute.

Zhao Qichen whistled with a smile and hurried back to the base.

Lin Qiuran stood on the balcony and watched Zhao Qichen's car drive away.

I was surprised to think of another teenager.

A few years have passed, and she doesn't even remember what the boy looked like, but she still has a very deep impression of him.

Five years ago, Lin Qiuran had just joined Meiyu Group for a few years, and he had not yet gained a firm foothold. Because Chairman Su Xinrui favored her and blocked the way of others, Lin Qiuran was secretly excluded by others.

No matter how hard she tries, she will be wiped out by someone else's fluttering "relation".

It was almost the most difficult period for her, and when she was most desperate, she even thought about suicide.

Lin Qiuran had to deal with all kinds of customers, and that night the customers happened to be interested in underground boxing, so they set the location for the discussion in a private boxing gym.

Lin Qiuran hasn't slept well for more than half a month, and his spirit is on the verge of collapse, but he still has to put on a smiling face and talk and laugh with customers.

This is her most important business, once the negotiation fails, she is afraid that she will be a "related household", and sooner or later she will pack up her baggage and get out of the charm.

Fortunately, the customer was engrossed in watching the game in the boxing ring, and did not notice the ugly smile on Lin Qiuran's face that was more ugly than crying.

"Which of the two of them do you think will win?" The customer asked with interest.

Lin Qiuran cheered up, looked at the stage, and frowned.

The two people who were fighting on the stage, one was a strong man with knotted muscles, and the other was a teenager.

Just looking at the teenager himself, there are still some muscles in his body. But compared with the strong man, he looks thin and pitiful.

"This ......," Lin Qiuran stammered, "isn't this fair?" ”

The customer smiled nonchalantly, "That's what makes it interesting." ”