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The central park in Ningyuan is full of greenery.

But it is estimated that it will not be long before the sad scene of falling leaves will be staged.

Zhuo Fei wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a towel, and grinned as she watched the girl who ran over, showing white teeth: "Sister Wan'er."

I know Zhuo Fei, have a pair of long legs, a beautiful face, and a pair of A's. Of course, there will be no one else except Wang Wan'er.

Wang Wan'er smiled brightly at Zhuo Fei: "Come on for another five kilometers."

Zhuo Fei raised his hand and said quickly: "Wait a minute, let me take another breath."

Wang Wan'er ran on the spot and smiled and said: "The more tired you are, the more insistent you are, so as to stimulate your potential."

Zhuo Fei did make sense when he heard this, but always felt that it was not like what Wang Wan'er said, so he asked, "Who did you learn from?"

Wang Wan'er replied: "Uh, I recently added some hot-blooded anime..."

Zhuo Fei: "Sure enough..."

Wang Wan'er also raised her small fist: "You have to come on, when you are really in the ring, my sister will cheer you up, but you can't be knocked down with another punch."

Zhuo Fei: "..."

The point of piercing the heart is not the past that he was knocked down with a punch, but that he is now far away from the ring.

After almost a month of professional training, his body fat content is still not up to the standard. After losing weight and gaining muscles, he still needs to gain weight. In addition to the boring and tedious basic training in the boxing gym, he basically uses the rest of the time. Come fitness...

Not to mention going to the ring, even in the internal friendly match of the boxing gym, he seems to have only been abused now.

Fortunately, in this boring life, he met his white moonlight...

Don't get me wrong, it's not Wang Wan'er.

Wang Wan'er appeared in the provincial capital to look for Zhuo Fei to recount the past. It was actually a week ago.

After leaving Jiangcheng, Wang Wan'er went to the imperial capital for more than half a month of international aviation training, and then returned to Ningyuan to become a stewardess on international flights.

Even though they are all flight attendants, there is an essential difference in salary between domestic and domestic and domestic and foreign.

And the reason why I chose to return to work in Ningyuan was of course because I was close to Jiangcheng and closer to my parents.

Wang Wan'er returned to Ningyuan to work without telling anyone except Su Yu, but she contacted Zhuo Fei because she really needed friends in this strange city without friends.

Naturally, in addition to the occasional meal appointments, the two would run together in the morning.

Today is just an ordinary day. As long as Wang Wan'er is fine in the morning, she will find Zhuo Fei to run and run together, so that her complexion looks healthier.

Seeing Zhuo Fei's heart pierced, Wang Wan'er smiled again: "Oh, by the way, did your Bai Yueguang take a look at you?"

Zhuo Fei was distraught: "No."

"Come, turn grief into strength, let's run."

Wang Wan'er flicked her ponytail and ran forward two steps, only to find that Zhuo Fei had not followed her.

Zhuo Fei took out his mobile phone from his arm pocket, glanced at his WeChat and said with surprise: "Brother, they are in Ningyuan."

Wang Wan'er gave him a blank look: "I know."

"know?"

Wang Wan'er nodded. Of course she knew that Su Yu sent her WeChat when she came to Ningyuan.

"Let's eat together that night?"

"No appointment with me again."

"Senior brothers didn't know that you were in Ningyuan, and you didn't say it in the group, so they didn't let me say it..."

"I……"

"Are you afraid to see my brother?"

"When was Wang Wan'er afraid of me?"

Zhuo Fei showed a sunny smile: "It's not the time for you to persuade me to strike up a conversation with my goddess every day, and talk about other people's ideas, and come to yourself."

Wang Wan'er gritted her teeth: "Don't you just have a meal, go, but don't tell them now."

"You won't run away until dinner time?"

Wang Wan'er did not answer, and ran forward.

Zhuo Fei followed and said while smiling, "You still like my brother."

Wang Wan'er replied: "Go away."

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After the morning run, Wang Wan'er returned to the apartment she had rented.

It was obvious that she asked Zhuo Feibie to tell Zhang Xiaojian them because she really didn't plan to go or not.

However, her thoughts are entangled, but her body is very honest.

As soon as she got home, she went into the bathroom, opened her makeup box, washed her face carefully, and then dipped her newly bought foundation with a cotton pad, very carefully on her face. Spread evenly on top.

Then she stroked her eyebrows, stretched her neck, and stretched her face. She used her eyebrow pencil to draw her eyebrows little by little.

Finish drawing the eyebrows, apply shadows, eye shadow, mascara, and lip gloss.

After working for almost half an hour, Wang Wan'er looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt that this makeup was a bit too grand?It's like going to the mirror, not like going to dinner.

So she plunged her head into the washbasin again, washed off all the delicate makeup she had painted, dried her face, and started to make up again.

....

Light makeup needs to be painted well, without traces but beautiful. It is more difficult than delicate and heavy makeup, and requires more details.

So this time it took Wang Wan'er longer. After painting, she took a mirror and carefully checked it again. She was sure that everything was perfect before she walked out of the bathroom.

Then she sat down on the sofa and thought...Do you really want to go?

She didn’t struggle for a long time, her body dominated her again...

Wang Wan'er pulled out her three large suitcases, took out all the clothes she found good-looking, and spread them in all the spaces within his eyes.

Then I started trying on clothes carefully, looking in the mirror, trying on clothes, looking in the mirror...

This process continued until noon, and she did not finally decide whether to wear a dress, jeans and a T-shirt that looked casual, or a slightly more professional outfit such as a shirt.

So she ordered a lunch.

While eating, she thought, if it’s a dress, you have to wear small high heels, if it’s jeans you still have to wear sneakers. In other words, it seems that sneakers can be paired with shirts and jeans..

Thinking about it, Wang Wan'er thought about why she wanted to do this...

So she put down the chopsticks and put all the clothes back into the suitcase. After sitting down again, she found that she couldn't eat anymore.

Putting the takeaway back into the plastic bag when it was delivered, Wang Waner lay on the bed in a large font and looked at the ceiling for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something that she didn't understand.

It also seems that because I don't understand, the more I think about it, the more confused.

Then... Wang Wan'er fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was already red, and the evening glow reflected every inch of the apartment.

There was a hum from Wang Wan'er's mobile phone. She opened it and saw that it was Zhuo Fei's message sent to her, with the address of the hotel and the room number written on it.

So she opened the suitcase that was just full, and started looking in the mirror, trying on clothes, looking in the mirror, trying on clothes...

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