In the past, Qiao Chunqian dressed neatly, with a long shirt and trousers, and every button had to be buttoned. Only his Adam's apple was visible, and everything below was hidden in dark shadows.
Except for the face, hands and a small section of the neck, it seems that other parts are forbidden to be viewed, just like the snow lotus on the mountain, unattainable.
He is still wearing long-sleeved trousers, but they are sportswear after all, relatively thin and loose. A small sexy collarbone under his neck is looming as he moves, which is alluring.
And he seemed to have been exercising for a long time and sweated a lot.
The thin T-shirt sticks to the body and outlines some special lines, which is enough to make people jealous.
Qiao Chunqian wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, and suddenly felt a line of sight scanning his body. The wandering line of sight made people feel like he was being coveted.
He quietly raised his eyes and looked in the direction he felt.
A pair of big and bright eyes met his gaze, and Qiao Chunqian spoke, with a hint of helplessness in his voice:
"Qianqian."
Mi Qian glanced at Qiao Chunqian's waist and abdomen with nostalgia. She heard that her abdominal muscles are very good-looking. Eight-pack is awesome, and six-pack is not bad either.
She has never seen the real version, which is a pity.
Then he winked and greeted him, "Brother Qiao, good morning."
She was very well-behaved at this time, but Qiao Chunqian could not forget how hot her eyes were just now, as if she wanted to strip him naked.
This neighbor's sister doesn't seem to match what I imagined.
Qiao Chunqian pursed his lips and nodded in response to her greeting.
"Um."
Probably feeling rude, he simply responded and went back to the room.
When he came out again, he was wrapped tightly, and he wore a suit jacket over his shirt. Even his hair was washed and blow-dried, and he didn't let anyone see his casual posture.
Mi Qian was a little disappointed, lowered her head, and clenched her hands into fists.
What are you doing? I don’t know who you are guarding against.
Qiao Chunqian breathed a long sigh of relief when he felt Mi Qian's abandonment. His sense of security finally returned.
"Brother Qiao, do you run every day?"
Mi Qian had an idea in her mind. After coming here for several days, it was time to slowly start her "chasing people" plan.
Qiao Chunqian seemed to take good care of her on the surface, but in fact he was not that familiar with her in his heart.
Therefore, I still need to take it step by step and penetrate into his life step by step before taking action.
Yes, that's it.
Mi Qian gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. She followed "100 Tips for Pursuing a Male God", which must be correct.
If I can run with Brother Qiao, I can take this time to get to know him and get closer to him.
The only question is how often should I run.
"Not every day."
Phew, Mi Qian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put forward her own idea.
Qiao Chunqian said: "I run almost five days a week, and I don't run two days because I have classes. On those two days, I am used to going to the gym to exercise in the afternoon."
Mi Qian turned sideways, bared her teeth and made a weird expression. This was probably too much, and she might not survive the day she caught up with her bamboo horse brother.
When Qiao Chunqian lowered his head, he saw Mi Qian's painful expression and a soft smile at the corner of her mouth.
Although he didn't know what she was going to do, he thought that no matter what the thought was, he needed to stop it.
I don't know why, but seeing the deflated look of the person who pretended to be good and then tricked me several times, my calm heart rarely felt a little interesting.
"OK."
Mi Qian suddenly shouted loudly.
"What?"
Qiao Chunqian was stunned for a moment. He looked down and saw the girl with her eyes closed looking at death, and was very confused.
"I mean, brother Qiao, can I go for morning jogs with you in the future?"
"Why?"
"I checked the information in advance on the Internet. A University has a custom of checking in for running. I haven't exercised properly in a long time, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it when school starts. Besides, simple exercise is also good."
Mi Qian clasped her fingers and told him about the benefits of running, but secretly she was trying to build herself up mentally.
'Comrade Mi Qian, the task of pursuing the male god is arduous, and it is necessary and reasonable to pay some price for it. Please don’t betray the trust of the organization, come on. '
"I run ten kilometers every morning."
Qiao Chunqian tried to persuade the other party to retreat, but after listening to his words, Mi Qian's expression became more determined.
"I can."
"OK."
Qiao Chunqian agreed to her request to join the morning run.
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, I can't."
It had only been a week, but Mi Qian already wanted to go back and kill the person she had vowed to do before.
"Qiao...brother Qiao, I...I...can't run anymore."
After running less than three kilometers, Mi Qian was out of breath and made a sound of surrender in a hoarse voice.
"You run slowly, don't be in a hurry, there are still ten minutes left, just hold on for a while."
Qiao Chunqian completely ignored the meaning of her words, looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist, and said encouragingly.
At first, when Mi Qian wanted to run together, he was reluctant, but as soon as he started, it was not up to her to end it.
No matter when, life plans, or seemingly insignificant small plans, he does not want to be changed casually.
Qiao Chunqian looked at the time and saw that there was still one last lap left. The time was just right. His brows relaxed slightly, revealing a sense of satisfaction.
"No, no, I can't run."
Mi Qian stopped, looked at the person in front of her and pulled some distance away from her, and then slowly backed away, her brows furrowed.
"There's only one last lap left, hold on."
"No, no, I don't want it, my legs hurt~"
The girl's deliberately prolonged tail tone was as sweet as honey, and crystal beads of sweat dotted her fair forehead, suddenly making people feel as if they had returned to the long-awaited reunion many days ago.
Qiao Chunqian stopped helplessly, stood next to her, and asked:
"Then how do you keep running?"
"I want you to pull me and run."
Mi Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the man who was bending over and supporting his knees immediately stood up and stretched out a jade-like, slender hand with a bit of flesh.
"no."
Qiao Chunqian refused without thinking.
"Then I'll hold you by the hem of your clothes and run."
Qiao Chunqian still wanted to refuse, but when he lowered his head, he saw Mi Qian's mouth bulging out a little, and her eyes were "fierce", like a puppy glaring at people in anger.
Not only is it not scary, it actually makes people feel like they are being kneaded and caressed.
He hesitated, and at this moment of hesitation, the corners of the white T-shirt were already clenched into small balls and held in someone's hand.
At the same time, Mi Qian blinked and used her own trick - playing rogue.
"I don't care, I don't care, I will drag you away. Otherwise, I will sit downstairs and not go up."
Qiao Chunqian didn't say anything and started to trot, much slower than before.
Feeling the pull on the corner of his clothes, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, he closed his eyes and did not yell or refuse.
