Chapter 90

Mo Yi stretched out his palm and pulled the towel aside, his stiff fingers trembling unconsciously, sinking deeply into the white fluff on the surface of the towel, mechanically wiping his cold sweaty forehead.

He panted sharply, his face paled with abnormal flushing, and his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes became darker and colder than water.

The dark forehead was wet on the cheeks, and Mo Yi looked like a fish out of water as if he had been fished out of the water.

A bottle of water was handed over from the side, Mo Yi glanced over, said hoarsely, "Thank you," and took the cup.

Shen Lei stared at Mo Yi, his fingers on the equipment aside, his face was a little dignified.

As a fitness coach and nutritionist for these two people, he never gives them sports that exceed their physical limits, especially for Mo Yi. He is mainly based on conditioning and supplemented by training to minimize the intensity of fitness. The main purpose is to enhance physical fitness.

But still not.

He is not like Wang Zezhi who always thinks about how to be lazy and slippery. Mo Yi has always been very cooperative. He rarely complains about how hard the fitness is, and he also strictly adjusts according to the recipe and schedule customized by Shen Lei. Peace of mind students, but ... nothing.

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

Shen Lei's brow frowned, and he stepped forward a few steps, reaching out to help some rickety Mo Yi.

The arms under the palm were as thin as a thin layer of flesh, and the skin of the tentacles was so cold that it scared him, without the slightest heat after exercise, but like ice coming out of an ice cellar.

Shen Lei trembled at his fingertips, and he still remembered Mo Yi's answer when he asked about it.

Mo Yi just smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "It's not congenital."

At that time, Shen Lei was still not assured, so he pulled Mo Yi to go to the hospital for a complete set of examinations without any detail-it was not healthy, and there were no major serious problems, and it was no different from a physically weak modern person.

But ... why didn't his customized solution for Mo Yi play much use?

Shen Lei could not help but fall into deep doubts about his professionalism.

Mo Yi had slowed down at the moment. He pulled his arm out of Shen Lei's hands. He smiled, his face still pale as paper: "I'm much better."

Shen Lei withdrew his palm, and his face still looked worried. He stood beside Mo Yi with his arms folded and said to him:

"Tomorrow I will take you to an old Chinese medicine doctor to see, maybe I can give you some conditioning."

Mo Yi's body was stiff, but she seemed pale, but she had the grace to disappear.

There was a bare smile on his face, his voice fluttering softly:

"... Brother Shen, can't we go?"

Shen Lei shook his head ruthlessly: "No, is it possible that you want to be physically weak for a lifetime?"

Mo Yi has eased from the release of force just now. He has reconciled the emotions just released, and regained the calm before, but nodded a little helplessly:

"……Ok."

This matter is equivalent to being settled.

Mo Yi simply took a shower in the bathroom. He wiped himself and changed clothes, and happened to see a familiar car parked outside the villa.

He paused, then quickly packed up some belongings around him, said goodbye to Shen Lei, and left the room with a vapor.

The sunlight in the early summer had begun to scorch hot, dazzling and brilliant hanging in the air, and soon vaporized the remaining water on Mo Yi's body.

He pulled the door of the car, extended his legs, and sat familiarly in the car.

There is a faint smell of tobacco in the car, the windows are wide open, and the fragrance of sunlight and grass is sent into the compartment by the warm air, which is mixed into a complex and clear taste, which is not bad.

Jiang Yuanrou pinched the wavy curls on his cheeks behind his ears, and a pair of light brown eyes looked at Mo Yi, and smirked at him slightly: "I heard Shen Lei say you're finished, take you along the way A ride. "

Mo Yi nodded, and said with a mild temperature, "How did you rest last night? Wouldn't you be tired of driving?"

Jiang Yuanrou started the car a little, his lowered eyelashes trembled, then raised his eyes as usual, and looked at Mo Yi with a smile:

"It's much better after that voice disappeared. This is the deepest sleep I've had in the last two days."

Mo Yi turned his head and stared at Jiang Yuanrou for a while, and found that her state was indeed a lot more energetic, and the dark blue under her eyes was not as deep as yesterday.

The vehicle started slowly and accelerated slowly, with the warm wind of early summer blowing inward along the open windows, the warm sun flowing down from the front of the car and quietly shining on Mo Yi's pale side face In the end, he added a little boyish anger.

Jiang Yuanrou glanced at Mo Yi's slightly moist hair and thoughtfully helped him close the window halfway.

Mo Yi, who was half-plumped in the eyelid, noticed Jiang Yuanrou's movements, slightly raised his eyelids, and looked at Jiang Yuanrou.

I saw her staring intently at the road ahead, her slender hands holding the steering wheel firmly.

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to be aware of Mo Yi's gaze, glanced at Mo Yi in a hurry, and then suddenly asked:

"Last night ... why didn't you let me open the membership test copy immediately?"

After Mo Yi returned home last night, she quickly sent a message to Jiang Yuanrou, asking her to choose "not open for the time being". And after she said her choice, the voice that had been tirelessly harassing in her ears for several days immediately disappeared, and finally returned her a quietness.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes again, the focus of his eyes fell on the orange spot of sunlight on his knees, his face was quiet and unpredictable, he said:

"Yuanbai didn't ask your opinion at first, so it is very likely to be misled by the information of the game, so it is very likely that he also chose not to start immediately ... Now that we are going to find him, make the same choice, and meet his The odds can also be higher. "

At this point, Jiang Yuanrou also thought about it. After all, she knew her brother very well, and she could almost guess the choice he had made.

But ... their hope of finding Jiang Yuanbai is mainly based on the items exchanged from the store, not the choice of opening the member's test copy.

And more importantly, last night, Mo Yi said that the last time he chose was "start directly."

It is certainly safer to make the same choice this time.

After all-he survived the last copy.

The reason why Jiang Yuanrou was willing to pay such a large price was to ask Mo Yi for help, because he was the only one who she knew survived the membership test copy.

Jiang Yuanrou turned the question around in his heart, and swallowed it again, without asking.

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

not to mention……

Jiang Yuanrou subconsciously glanced at Mo Yi who closed his eyes on the co-pilot.

The golden sun shines through the sunscreen on the car window, leaving a golden brown spot on his fair side face, like a stream of water moving quickly backwards with the speed of the car, looking quiet and harmonious.

Jiang Yuanrou retracted his gaze and took a deep breath.

With the keen sense formed by her vertical and horizontal business market for so many years and the natural sixth sense of women, she can clearly feel it-Mo Yi will become different each time he enters the copy.

Just as watching the cold blade slowly pull out from the simple and ordinary scabbard, the sharp cold light left a sting mark on her retina, bringing physiological pain and stimulation to the nerves.

She felt that even Mo Yi wasn't aware of these changes.

She knows the situation well, so she surrenders the initiative in her hands.

But only she knows how Mo Yi has brought her a sense of oppression like Yue Yuan.

The vehicle slowed down slowly downstairs at Mo Yi apartment, Mo Yi opened his eyes almost at the same time as the car stopped:

"Arrived?"

Jiang Yuanrou nodded, Mo Yila drove the door and got out of the car. The sun was shining brightly, shining his black hair into a light golden brown. He was squinted by the dazzling sunlight, his white face seemed to be glowing. .

Mo Yi rushed to Jiang Yuanrou with a smile, then waved his hand:

"Thanks a lot, 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 pulled out the key and opened the door lock. After changing the slippers at the entrance, he walked into the house.

I saw Wen Yan sitting on the sofa, watching the tablet intently—that was a few days ago, Mo Yi worried that he gave him to play when he was bored. His learning ability was very strong, and he soon understood how to use it.

Mo Yi was a little curious. He carried his slippers to Wen Yan's side and sat down, then looked at the contents on the tablet with a probe.

The TV is playing lively on the tablet.

The heroine is standing wet in the rain, crying in the pear flower with rain, the camera switches to the male actor with the same sad face, he is staring at the photo of the heroine on the bright screen of the mobile phone silently in tears, and the background music sounds sadly. The sad seeer shed tears.

Mo Yi glanced strangely at Wen Wen, only to see that his face was calm and serious, looking as if he was studying what academic subjects.

So ... how many hours can he become a real entity every day?

At that moment, it seemed that an email was sent in the mailbox, and it jumped out on the tablet-that is the reminder of tomorrow's schedule from Shen Lei:

See Chinese medicine.

Mo Yi's face twisted momentarily.

Wen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, raising his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yi's face was painful and desperate, and a few weak syllables were extruded word by word in his teeth:

"——I hate Chinese medicine."

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