Mo Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the towel aside. His stiff fingers trembled unconsciously. He fell deeply into the white fluff on the surface of the towel and mechanically wiped his cold and sweaty forehead.

He panted, his pale face was tinged with abnormal flush, and his eyes were slightly reddened, and his eyes were even more black and cold as water.

His dark forehead was wet and wet on his cheek. Mo Yi was like a fish out of the water. He looked like a fish out of water.

A bottle of water passed by. Mo Yi glanced at it and said "thank you" hoarsely. Then he took the glass.

Shen Lei looks at Mo Yi with heavy eyes, his fingers on the equipment beside him, and his face is a little dignified.

As the fitness coach and nutritionist of these two people, he never gives them exercises beyond their own physical limits. Especially for Mo Yi, he gives priority to conditioning, supplemented by training, and reduces the intensity of fitness to the minimum, with the main purpose of enhancing physical fitness.

But still not.

Unlike Wang Zezhi, he always thinks about how to be lazy and skilful. Mo Yi has always been very cooperative. He seldom complains about how hard it is to keep fit. He also makes adjustments in strict accordance with Shen Lei's custom-made recipes and work schedule. He is the most reassuring student, but Nothing.

Mo Yi's weakness seems to be brought out of his bones.

Shen Lei frowns tightly. He steps forward and reaches for Mo Yi, who is a little shaky.

The arm under the palm was as thin as a thin layer of flesh. The skin of the tentacle was so cold that he was shocked. There was no heat after exercise. Instead, it was like ice from an ice cellar.

Shen Lei's fingertips trembled. He still remembered Mo Yi's answer when he asked about it.

Mo Yi just smile, and then understatement said: "congenital deficiencies."

At that time, Shen Lei was still not at ease, so he took Mo Yi to the hospital to do a complete set of examination, which was not considered as healthy, and there was no serious problem. It was no different from a virtual modern man.

But Why didn't his customized plan for Mo Yi be of much use?

Shen Lei can't help but fall into deep doubt about his professional quality.

Mo Yi has recovered his strength now. He takes his arm out of Shen Lei's hand. He smiles, and his face is still as white as paper: "I'm much better."

Shen Lei took back his palm, and his face was still worried. He stood beside Mo Yi with his arms in his arms and said to him:

"tomorrow I'll take you to an old Chinese medicine doctor to have a look, maybe I can give you some conditioning."

Mo Yi's whole body is stiff. Although he looked pale just now, his easy demeanor disappeared completely.

A reluctant smile appeared on his face and his voice was soft:

" Brother Shen, would you like to go

Shen Lei shook his head coldly: "can't, difficult not become, do you want to body empty for a lifetime?"

Mo Yi has now recovered from his previous loss of strength. He has regained his previously released emotion and regained his previous calm. However, he nodded helplessly:

" All right

This is equivalent to being settled.

Mo Yi simply took a shower in the bathroom. He wiped his body and changed his clothes. He happened to see a familiar car stop outside the villa.

He stopped for a moment, then quickly cleaned up some of his personal belongings, said goodbye to Shen Lei, and then left the room with a body of water vapor.

The early summer sun has begun to become hot, dazzling and brilliant hanging in the air, soon will be Mo Yi's residual water vapor steamed clean.

He opened the door, stretched out his long legs and got into the car.

The car is filled with a faint smell of tobacco, the windows are wide open, and the fragrance of sunshine and grass is sent into the carriage by the warm air, mixing into a complex and clear smell, which is not unpleasant.

Jiang yuanrou pinned her wavy hair on her cheek behind her ears with her fingers. A pair of light brown eyes looked at Mo Yi and gave him a slight smile: "I heard Shen Lei say that you are over. I'll take you on the way."

Mo Yi nodded in a gentle and concerned tone: "how was your rest last night? Won't you drive tired? "

Jiang yuanrou started the car slightly, her drooping eyelashes trembled, then she raised her eyes as usual and looked at Mo Yi with a smile:

"it's much better after the sound disappeared. This is the deepest sleep I've had in the past two days."

Mo Yi turns his head and stares at Jiang yuanrou for a while, and finds that her state is really energetic. The blue and black under her eyes are not as deep as yesterday.

The car starts slowly and accelerates gently. The warm wind with the smell of early summer blows in along the open window. The warm sun flows in from the front of the car and shines quietly on Mo Yi's pale side face, which adds a bit of youthful vitality to Mo Yi.

Jiang yuanrou glanced at Mo Yi's slightly damp hair and kindly helped him close the window half way.Mo Yi, with his eyelids half closed, notices Jiang yuanrou's movements, raises his eyelids slightly and looks at Jiang yuanrou.

She was staring at the road ahead, her slender hands holding the steering wheel steadily.

Jiang yuanrou seemed to notice Mo Yi's eyes, glanced at Mo Yi in a hurry, then suddenly opened her mouth and asked:

"last night Why don't you let me open the membership test copy immediately? "

Last night, after Mo Yi returned home, she quickly sent a message to Jiang yuanrou, asking her to choose "not to open it for the time being". And just after she said her choice, the voice that had been bothering her for several days disappeared immediately and finally gave her a quiet.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes again. The focus of his eyes fell on the bright orange spots on his knees. His face was calm and unpredictable. He said:

"Yuanbai didn't ask for your opinion at the beginning, so he was likely to be misled by the information of the game, so it is very likely that he chose not to open it immediately Since we are going to find him and make the same choice, we will be more likely to meet him. "

Jiang yuanrou also thought of this. After all, she knew her brother very well and could almost guess the choice he had made.

But Instead of relying on members to exchange their copies on the store, they hope to open the store instead.

What's more, last night, Mo Yi said he chose "direct start" last time.

It would be safer to make the same choice this time.

After all - he survived the last copy.

The reason why Jiang yuanrou is willing to pay such a high price to ask Mo Yi for help is that he is the only one she knows who has survived the membership test copy.

Jiang yuanrou turns the question in her heart, and then swallows it back into her stomach. In the end, she doesn't ask.

Now that she has made a choice, she should naturally trust the judgment of the other party.

What's more

Jiang yuanrou takes a subconscious look at Mo Yi, who is taking a rest with his eyes closed on the copilot.

The golden sun shines through the sunscreen film on the window, leaving a golden brown spot on his white side face. It moves back and fast with the speed like water, looking quiet and harmonious.

Jiang yuanrou withdrew her eyes and took a deep breath.

With her keen sense of business for so many years and a woman's natural sixth sense, she can clearly feel that every time she enters a copy, Mo Yi becomes a little different.

Just like staring at the cold blade and slowly pulling out from the simple and ordinary scabbard, the sharp cold light left a sharp and stabbing mark on her retina, bringing physiological pain and stimulation to the nerve.

She felt that even Mo Yi was not aware of these changes.

She was very good at judging the situation, so she pushed the boat and handed over the initiative in her hands.

However, only she knows that what Mo Yi brings to her now is how she feels oppressed.

The car slows down gently at the bottom of Mo Yi's apartment. Mo Yi opens his eyes almost at the same time when the car stops:

"is it coming?"

Jiang yuanrou nods. Mo Yi opens the door and gets out of the car. The sun is shining brightly. His black hair turns into a light golden brown. He is forced to squint by the dazzling sunlight, and his white face seems to be shining.

Mo Yi smiles at Jiang yuanrou and waves:

"thank you very much. Be careful on the way."

He watched Jiang yuanrou's car slowly drive out of the community, then turned and walked into the building.

Mo Yi took out the key and opened the door lock. After changing his slippers at the porch, he walked into the house.

I only heard that Chen was sitting on the sofa, concentrating on looking at the tablet in his hand. It was given to him by Mo Yi a few days ago when he was worried about his boredom. His learning ability was very strong, and he soon understood how to use it.

Mo Yi is a little curious. He walks to Wen Chen's side with his slippers and sits down. Then he looks at the contents on the tablet.

The TV play is blazing on the tablet.

The heroine is standing in the rain wet and crying. The camera is switched to the male lead with the same sad face. He is staring at the photo of the heroine on the bright mobile phone screen, silently weeping, and the background music plays out tragically. It is really sad to hear and cry when you see it.

Mo Yi looks at Wen Chen strangely. He looks calm and serious. He looks serious, as if he is studying some academic topic.

So How many hours a day can he use to chase Korean dramas?

At this time, it seems that an email has been sent from the mailbox, which jumps out on the tablet. That's the schedule reminder sent by Shen Lei for tomorrow:

see traditional Chinese medicine.

Mo Yi's face twisted for a moment.

Wen Chen raised the eyelid to see him one eye, eyebrow is slightly provoked: "how?"Mo Yi's face was painful and despairing, and a few weak syllables were squeezed out word by word in his teeth:

"- I hate traditional Chinese medicine."

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