At this time, all the students who were studying in the evening should have been finished, and the shops opposite the hotel were closed one after another. Boss Tang closed the door early. The fly restaurant next to her was still cleaning, and the store was empty. Occasionally, a guy wearing a takeaway uniform walked in, and the rest were dimly lit in the convenience store or supermarket, as if he wanted to save electricity bills.

The brightly lit hotel reception is particularly prominent on this street.

Cheng Yan supported her chin and her expression was muddy. She and Miss Yu Dian were watching a historical documentary, "Hexi Corridor", but since Cheng Yun walked down, her attention quietly moved to other places.

For some reason, the little girl Yu Dian stared at the computer screen without looking sideways, but seemed to notice her expression change, and turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yan still had a silence. After a few seconds, it was not until the little girl Yu Dian thought she would not answer anymore and retracted her gaze to continue watching the documentary that she spoke: "Have you heard what the two people outside the door just now?"

"without……"

The little girl Yu Dian answered this habitually, but after answering, she felt a little bad, because Boss Cheng and Boss Tang were standing outside the hotel door just now. Although they didn't speak loudly, they didn't deliberately whisper. On this night when there were few cars and people, the sound of the documentary was also very small, which was very difficult to hear. She could only say that she was too fascinated to watch the documentary just now and didn't listen carefully.

So the little girl Yu Dian's lips squirmed for a while, then said, "Listen, I heard."

"What did he say?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Boss Cheng, go with Boss Tang to run." The little girl Yu Dian said with a bumpy look. After thinking about it, she added, "Although Boss Cheng hasn't gone out to exercise much recently, she has indeed gone out to run frequently before."

"I used to say that I could not keep up with his speed..." Cheng Yan's expressionless face.

"puff!"

“??”

"I, I..." The little girl Yu Dian was very panicked, "I'm not laughing at you!"

"oh."

"You... are you angry?" asked the little girl Yu Dian carefully.

"Not angry!!!"

“…”

The little girl Yu Dian looked at her carefully without saying a word. After a while, she asked weakly: "Aren't you going upstairs to rest?"

"No hurry. When he comes back, I will ask him if Tang Qingyan can keep up with his speed. I see how he answers."

"Then why don't you... go upstairs and wait?"

"I'll be here to accompany you."

"I...no, I think Yaoyao needs you to accompany you now." The little girl Yu Dian thought about the words.

"Hmm? Why are you so strange, Sister Yu?" Cheng Yan activated the Holmoyan mode, "Sister Yu Dian, do you want to play videos with boys at the front desk?"

"No, no!"

"oh."

Cheng Yan nodded indifferently, stood up and said, "Sister Yu Dian, you really should find a boyfriend at your age. Don't miss the right one."

The little girl Yu Dian blushed and quickly denied: "No!"

Cheng Yan turned around and lowered his head, and said lightly: "Come on!"

After saying that, she walked upstairs.

The little girl Yu Dian opened her mouth slightly—

never mind.

The little girl Yu Dian sat down again, silently turned on her laptop, turned around and glanced at the direction of the stairs to see if Cheng Yan was hiding at the corner of the stairs to peek, but immediately she felt that her behavior was a little unnecessary.

With Cheng Yan's personality, he doesn't know how to do such a boring thing, right?

And it's very childish.

So childish... Just like Boss Cheng and Boss Tang went out for a run together at night, but she secretly changed into sportswear and followed behind, using the cover of the night to peek at and take photos.

The little girl Yu Dian smiled unconsciously, Cheng Yan would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

Soon, she put her hands on the chocolate keyboard. Work is still important, but whenever she is in a good mood and is very happy, she feels that she is very efficient in her work. How can that word be said... like God helps.

A slight and smooth typing sound began.

However, this state lasted only for more than ten minutes... As expected, work is still a painful thing.

The little girl Yu Dian sighed, moved her hand away from the keyboard, picked up the glass water cup next to her and unscrewed the lid and drank gently. Then she raised her eyes and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly spitted the chrysanthemums on her mouth into the cup. During this period, she had to separate the chrysanthemums and wolfberry. Because only the chrysanthemums need to be spit into the cup, and the wolfberry has been soaked and needs to be eaten.

At this moment, a figure walked down from the upper floor.

The little girl Yu Di turned to look—

"puff!"

She quickly put the water cup down and quickly pressed the win+D key of the laptop to return to the desktop, while licking her lips to prevent the chrysanthemum petals from being stuck on her lips.

Cheng Yan's expression was as calm as if he had not seen the little girl Yu Dian's busyness. He also nodded at her: "Sister Yu Dian, please continue, I just want to go out."

The little girl Yu Dian stared at her blankly.

A long-sleeved running T-shirt with extremely soft fabric and a close-fitting design. There are brightly colored lines and spliced ​​designs on both sides of the waist, and there are splicing on the chest. These are all to highlight the figure of athletes and increase people's enthusiasm for sports. If the fabric absorbs sweat and sticks it on the body, it will easily give people the feeling of "I really got a good figure after running these fifty meters."

There are also very beautiful compression pants below. It is surprising that someone can design such thin and tight compression pants so cleverly. It only uses a very simple splicing design and different thicknesses to create a sporty and slightly sexy feeling.

While pursuing practicality, these women's sportswear are obviously trying their best to highlight the sportsman's figure curve.

Cheng Yan's figure is undoubtedly very good, and her abdominal muscles are very obvious. Her dressing gives people the feeling of a character in the game.

The little girl Yu Dian couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Then she remembered all these quietly and left them for future use.

Then her eyes went down...to observe.

On Cheng Yan's feet were a pair of running shoes with bright colors, with a reflective light sticking to the light shining silver. She held the phone in her hand, and while walking, she stuffed the phone into the back of her compressed pants, in a horizontal bag between her butt and waist. The bag could only put one phone down and fixed it on her body, so that she would not sway randomly with the movements of running.

"Screw a thread..."

The little girl Yu Dian couldn't help but open her eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"No, nothing..."

The little girl Yu Dian shook her head quickly and watched Cheng Yan silently leave. The screen of the mobile phone behind her seemed to be still lit, and a glimmer of light appeared from her butt.

The little girl Yu Dian suddenly fell into deep thought.

I was a little worried...

...

Yida's greening is done well, and trees are planted near the sidewalks. For an institution, several tall old trees and the ivy that cover the side walls of a whole building can visually demonstrate its heritage more than a luxurious library.

There is a street light every few meters. The dim light can only illuminate it, and it seems to help give a little artistic conception.

Two figures walked side by side, and a cat kept a distance of one meter from them behind them. Because of the two bosses' appearance and coquettish running equipment, many students walking across the street couldn't help but peek at them. Occasionally, people who didn't see them because of the shadow of the tree, and when they found the little luoli following them, they would whisper, acting very unaware.

"Why did you remember to come out for a run?"

"Exercise." Boss Tang replied, touching her right waist and said, "I feel a little dangerous if I go on like this."

"You are not fat, so there is no need to lose weight!" Cheng Yun glanced at her. Boss Tang's figure was still very good.

"??Did I say to lose weight?" Boss Tang turned his head and stared at Cheng Yun unhappily. The street lights hit her shadow on the uneven sidewalks, forming a dark piece, but the outline is very graceful. She emphasized, "At most, at most, it is called maintaining body shape! Do you understand maintaining body shape?"

"It's almost the same." Cheng Yun said in pain.

"It's far from it." Boss Tang gave him a blank look.

"It's just one word."

"The wording must be rigorous. If you write a novel, if you don't pay attention to the wording, it will be easy to be harmonious." Boss Tang said as he stretched, and the shadows on the ground moved.

"I just want to praise you for being good-looking..." Cheng Yun looked at the ground, and Boss Tang had long curly hair in his shadow.

"No need to praise this, you and I know it in our hearts."

"Ahem!"

"What's the matter? Don't think wrong!" Boss Tang hurriedly emphasized, his face turned red involuntarily.

"Um."

Cheng Yun pretended to move his limbs, and his face was a little embarrassed and needed to be covered up, but it was not convenient to describe what he was thinking about in his heart recently.

The two of them chatted while walking, passing by the teaching building, the dormitory building, and the cafeteria. Instead of choosing the sports field closest to the hotel, they tacitly walked straight to the sports field where they used to exercise together.

They have also walked this path many times.

Many, many times.

After a few years of college, no matter who it is, when it comes to a place in the school, a picture should appear in your mind, and this place in the picture only stays for that moment.

At this moment, it was hooked to this picture and would not be erased together until the memory disappeared.

For them, most of the pictures have each other.

Tang Qingyan stepped onto the plastic track, and the foot feeling of her jogging shoes was great. Coupled with the elasticity of the plastic track, she immediately gave her a feeling of good rebound in the soles of her feet.

She couldn't help but remember what Cheng Yun said to her before-

If you think it is flexible, it only means you are heavy!
To be continued...