Chapter Seventy-Three: No Profit Can't Be Early
Chapter Seventy-Three: No Profit Can't Be Early
I watched dumbfounded as Lan walked up to me and bent down at me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info loose pajamas reveal what I wanted to see but didn't dare to see.
I just chose not to start. Because from what I know about Ran, she's definitely not the kind of old-time conservative woman who takes me accountable at a glance. If I really looked down, I think there was a 100% chance that Lan would just break my neck. And the remaining 10 percent, Lan will definitely blind me.
"The manager said you couldn't stand it." Lan said. As he spoke, his face came up.
I immediately smelled a faint scent.
"You...... The shampoo is so fragrant. "I tried to divert the subject. Because now this pose is too obvious in a certain part.
The fat man turned his head to look at us, his mouth wide, his eyes wide open. It took a long time to react: "Or, I'll avoid it?" ā
If the fat man leaves, something will definitely happen. I hurriedly rolled backwards onto the bed, then down the other side of the bed to the floor. Somewhat embarrassed, he climbed next to the fat man and pretended to watch TV with the fat man.
Lan glanced at me and went back to bed with the book. Posed in the same daze posture again.
I almost slept with the fat man in my arms that night. Although I know it's a little disgusting for two big men to do this. But I don't want to find Lan lying next to me in the middle of the night. It was what I was expecting, but it was so sudden that I wasn't mentally prepared for it. The baby is scared.
The fat man went out early the next morning. Although the fat man is very quiet when he gets up. But those movements were enough to wake Lan up from her sleep. And I, when the fat man was going out, was awakened by the sound of the doorknob turning.
The fat man didn't say what he was going out to do last night. However, although the fat man is sometimes unreliable, he will not be sloppy on key points. At least I believe that the fat man will not walk to the door of the hotel and shout: Lao Tzu is here, come and arrest me. Something like that.
But as soon as the fat man left, Lan and I were left in the whole room. Thinking about that scene last night, I immediately felt that the atmosphere had become awkward. ć
Sneaking a glance at Lan, he found that Lan didn't seem to be any different. Or something else. Last night's scene was like an exercise after her studies. But when I think of that incident last night, I immediately think of the little manager.
You're going to die, aren't you? OK, today you brush the toilets of the entire hotel. Either there is no pay for this month.
After a quick bite to eat, Lan took me to the roof of the hotel.
"Aren't you trying to get stronger? Start now. Lan said.
The rooftop of the hotel is about the size of half a football field. The first thing I did after going up was to jump around the guardrail frog ten times.
In fact, I feel that after these few inverted actions, my physical fitness has improved significantly in all aspects compared to before. But this idea was completely shattered by the second lap. The most obvious feeling is that the waist is about to break. From lap 3 onwards, I almost let myself go, not trying to control the sound when I landed. Fortunately, the rooftop was still some distance from the room below, and the sound of slamming on the ground did not attract complaints from guests.
By lap five I felt like I was dying.
Lap 6, I was still alive?
Seventh lap, I. He. Mother. Why isn't he dead yet?
Hell knows how I managed to complete the last lap. Maybe it was because I saw the murderous aura in Lan's eyes, or maybe it was because Lan touched me on the cheek. I can't do it anyway. I'm still capable, but I can already anticipate what tomorrow will be like.
Frog jump ten laps, rest for 20 minutes, and continue frog jumping. And so on until the evening, until the fat man found us on the rooftop.
The fat man almost got stupid at the first sight of me. And I don't want to describe what it was like at the time. Anyway, the pain caused by frog jumping is always the next day. Now I'm just going to collapse.
I looked at my body in the mirror when I took a shower at night. I found that the six-pack abs that had been hidden after graduation were once again revealed after such a day of frog jumping.
After hunched over and out of the bathroom, I saw Ran in the same pajamas she had worn last night.
What else can I think? I don't want to sleep at anything now, I just want to sleep. But before I could pounce on the bed, Lan grabbed me.
"Sit-ups." Lan pushed me onto the bed, and then sat directly on my calf.
I propped up my upper body and just wanted to resist, but when I saw the two white legs, I was gone in an instant.
"How many?" I pretended to be particularly heroic and shook my bangs, which were still watery.
"Two hours."
"Two hours?" I was stunned, and I said that this is the first time I have heard that doing sit-ups is calculated by time. This is a good feeling. Then I'll do it slowly, and I'll be able to drag it out for two hours.
But it turns out that I am still too young. After the day's frog jumping, doing sit-ups again now is nothing short of torture. Whether the movement is fast or slow, the muscles in the abdomen will be torn apart.
"Anaerobic exercise." The fat man sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the plum in his hand. "This kind of exercise allows you to do a rough lap in a short period of time. Makes you look a little stronger. ā
I rolled my eyes and said in my heart why don't you practice.
The fat man seemed to know what I was going to say. "Hey" and said, "Don't look at the fat man, who has no muscles all over his body." But this body of fat can make me hungry. Burn fat for energy, you know? ā
I'm too lazy to take care of the fat man. I've just finished taking a shower, and I'm sweating so much that I'm already getting wet with my sheets.
"Hey, tell me something." The fat man spit out a plum seed with a sigh and looked at me and Lan.
"There's something to say, there's a fart." I almost squeezed those six words out of my teeth.
"During the day, fat man, I went out to meet the people in my family." The fat man said.
When the fat man was saying, 'See the family,' I noticed that Lan suddenly turned his attention to the fat man.
The forces behind Lan are really still connected with the forces behind the fat man. My heart said.
The fat man chewed another plum. While chewing, he said, "What I mean at home, I can lend you some manpower." Help you get rid of your uncle's group. ā
"The price." I say. I believe that the fat man will help me unconditionally. But the family behind him probably won't do such a thing that is unprofitable and can't be done early.
The fat man glanced at Lan. At the same time, I noticed that Lan was also looking at the fat man.
"Sister Lan, my family can't even look at it and want to help Ah Cheng. Isn't your house going to show it? The fat man asked Lan with a smile. But I always felt that there was something else in the fat man's words. (To be continued.) )