Chapter 115 Ye Ye and You You

Listening to Han Juyou's words, Liu Mu's heart felt warm.

So is this what it feels like to be cared about?

This feeling...

How wonderful!

"Why are you dazed?"

Han Juyou patted Liu Muye on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast together."

"You eat first, I just finished running and I need to stretch!"

"Oh~"

Han Juyou nodded, took her breakfast, walked to the stadium bleachers, and found a clean seat to sit down.

This early in the morning, there were many people running on the playground.

Some ran in groups of twos and threes, and some, like Liu Muye, ran alone.

After Liu Muye walked slowly for several hundred meters, he walked to the outdoor fitness equipment and started stretching.

If you don’t stretch after running, lactic acid will accumulate, leaving you feeling sore the next day...it’s nothing to say.

"Brother, you rarely run, right?" The boy who was kneeling on one knee and stretching looked at Liu Muye's stretching movements and said with a smile, "You can learn from my current movements, stretching. The effect is better than yours.”

"Let me try."

Liu Muye listened to his opinion and stretched along with his movements.

It works really well.

The boy's calf muscles are very strong and his figure is lean. At first glance, he looks like a long-distance runner.

After teaching Liu Muye the essentials of stretching, he started to show off his glorious deeds to Liu Muye.

Things like winning a gold medal in a school run or third place in a marathon.

After Liu Muye listened, he only asked him one question - whether he had signed up for the 3,000-meter race in the school sports meet.

The boy said disdainfully that he was not a bad person and only quoted 5,000 meters.

After hearing this, Liu Muye breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt less panicked.

Seeing that Liu Muye didn't show much admiration or surprise at his glorious deeds, the boy asked him curiously: "Brother, why are you running?"

"Well……"

Liu Muye scratched his head and said, "Yesterday I was bragging to my girlfriend that I would keep running in the morning for a month, and then I came today."

"..."

The guy suddenly stopped talking after listening to Liu Muye's words.

Liu Muye didn't know why he talked less. Maybe it was because he didn't like to talk.

When he was about to finish stretching, Han Juyou, who was impatient to wait, made a video call.

"Are you done stretching?"

"Okay, okay."

Liu Muye turned his head and said to the silent buddy, "My girlfriend is urging me. Goodbye, buddy!"

"Uh, okay."

The guy nodded.

After Liu Muye left, he smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Damn it, why can't I catch up with Xiaomei when I run so fast? What a failure!"

"Who were you talking to just now?"

"A guy who's a great long-distance runner."

"The wontons are almost lumpy."

As Han Tangyou said, he handed over a bottle of room temperature mineral water.

"Drink some water first."

"Thank you, Youyou." Liu Muye said with a playful smile, drinking most of the bottle of mineral water in one gulp.

Han Juyou glared at Liu Muye and said, "You can also shout Youyou!"

"Just shout, just shout." Liu Muye said coquettishly, covering the mineral water and placing it on the ground aside.

"Look for a fight!" Han Juyou patted Liu Muye on the shoulder, "Stop shouting."

Liu Muye let her hand pat his shoulder painlessly, and said with a smile: "I call you Youyou, but you can also call me Yeye."

"Yeye?" Han Juyou thought for a moment and said, "It feels like calling me a puppy!"

Liu Muye immediately retorted: "That's nonsense, Ye Ye doesn't look like he's calling a puppy!"

"Like! Look, Samoyeds, don't people just like to call them "yeah"?

Liu Muye was not happy, he said: "Yeye and Ye Ye are obviously two different pronunciations, okay!"

"Then Yeye can also be the name of the puppy." Han Juyou said, reaching out and touching Liu Muye's head, "Right, Yeye."

The way she strokes her head is indeed similar to the way she pet a dog.

Liu Muye slapped her hand away and said, "Go, go, don't call me Yeye!"

"Just shout, just shout, a little bit."

Han Juyou stuck out her tongue mischievously, imitating Liu Muye's naughty look just now and said, "You call me Youyou, why can't I call you Yeye!"

"..."

Liu Muye was speechless, because this was his line.

What is the turn of fortune?

This is called the change of fortune.

"Hahaha."

Han Juyou was in a particularly good mood when she saw Liu Muye crumbling in her hands early in the morning. She smiled and stretched out her hand, and touched Liu Muye's head twice more, "Yeye, be good, sister, let me feed you breakfast." ”

"Roll, roll, roll."

Liu Muye slapped her palm away and opened the snack box containing the small wontons. As Han Juyou said, the small wontons were indeed a bit lumpy.

Liu Muye looked at Han Juyou and asked, "Did you eat steamed buns again this morning?"

Han Juyou shook his head and said, "I ate sauce-flavored pancakes and milk this morning."

"Milk is good, you have to drink milk." Liu Muye showed a half-smiling expression and said, "Drink more milk to replenish your body."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Han Juyou subconsciously glanced at her slightly bulging chest, "Are you deliberately connoting me?"

Han Juyou put down the breakfast in his hand and punched deliberately... Then Liu Muye suffered.

"Stop it, or the wonton soup will spill!"

Since he was holding something in his hand, Han Juyou punched him twice and gave up.

Liu Muye scooped up a small wonton, blew it, and ate it whole when it cooled down.

After exercise, eating a hot bite of something, don't mention how satisfying it is!

Han Juyou asked Liu Muye: "Can you be full with just the wontons in the morning? Do you want some bread?"

"Then you feed me."

Liu Muye said, not politely, and opened his mouth waiting for Han Juyou to feed him.

"You are so beautiful!"

Han Juyou raised his hand and flicked Liu Muye's forehead, "If you want to eat it, do it yourself."

"Then I won't eat it." Liu Muye sighed and said, "After all, you don't love me enough. You don't even want to feed me a bite of food."

"Puff~" Han Juyou was amused by Liu Muye's words, "You are so hypocritical, okay, okay, I will feed you."

Liu Muye turned his head away and said, "I don't want it. The belated affection is cheaper than grass. Eat it yourself."

"Eat, you must eat! How dare you not eat what I feed you?"

Han Juyou said, and forked a large piece of sauce-flavored cake and stuffed it into Liu Muye's mouth.

Liu Muye "swore to die and refused to obey", but he still couldn't resist Han Juyou's "tough tactics" and could only smile... No, eat two big mouthfuls of sauce-flavored cake with tears.

While chewing the sauce-flavored pancake, Liu Muye asked Han Juyou: "Do you want to eat wontons?"

Han Juyou waved his hand: "It's just that little. You don't have enough for yourself. I won't share it with you."

"No, you share your breakfast with me." Liu Muye said, scooping up a small wonton and feeding it to Han Juyou's mouth.

"Eat it quickly."

"Oh, you're so annoying!"

"Don't talk, eat quickly."

A passerby who was running: "It's not enough for them to show their affection in the playground early in the morning, but they also said such lines that are easy for children to misunderstand. It's so hateful. Shoot them, they must be shot!"

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