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Evening.
Qin Ling returned to the apartment.
Just after changing her shoes, she received a WeChat message from Jiang Yichen.
【Jiang Yichen: Professor Qin, there’s still some brown sugar ginger tea in the kitchen】
【Qin Ling: Mm.}
Qin Ling replied to the message, picked up her thermos from the dining table, and walked towards the kitchen.
For dinner, she ate flower crab noodles again…
Perhaps she had eaten them too many times in the past half month, she suddenly felt a little tired of them.
She missed the spicy shredded potatoes Jiang Yichen made yesterday…
The taste was sour and spicy, just to her liking.
Knock knock knock–
A knock came at the door.
“Lingling, open the door.” Lin Yao shouted at the door.
Qin Ling bit off half the noodles in her mouth, walked to the entrance in slippers, about to open the door.
Suddenly, her eyes glanced at the men’s slippers on the shoe rack.
She quickly pushed the men’s slippers inwards, placing them where Lin Yao couldn’t see them.
After tidying up the slippers, she opened the door.
“Hey, Lingling, as expected, I could smell it and knew you were eating noodles again…” Lin Yao said, holding a large bag of roast duck. “Roast duck, want some?”
“No.” Qin Ling shook her head decisively.
Lin Yao felt a pang in her heart, but still went inside, holding the roast duck in one hand and taking slippers out of the shoe rack with the other.
Walking to the dining table and seeing the familiar flower crab noodles, she couldn’t help but complain, “I really don’t know how you do it, you eat this often and still maintain such a good figure.”
Qin Ling sat back in her seat, hearing the question, she answered, “Consistent exercise, morning runs, yoga.”
“Um…” Lin Yao stuttered.
Forget the morning runs.
Asking her to get up at six or seven in the morning to run was like asking her to die.
She admired Qin Ling, she was already twenty-seven years old and still managed to get up so early to exercise.
She couldn’t do it anyway.
When they were in university, she once impulsively got up early with Qin Ling to run two laps around the track, and she was completely exhausted after that.
As for yoga…
She had also tried it impulsively, signing up for a class, but she stopped after a few sessions…
“Does your stomach still hurt?” Lin Yao asked, the only weakness Qin Ling had was probably dysmenorrhea.
“No.”
Qin Ling replied.
The first two days of her period were the most painful, but if she paid attention to her diet and didn’t drink or eat too much, it was actually okay.
But because of her naturally cold constitution, her hands and feet were often cold during her period. She exercised every day to improve this problem.
Ginger is pungent, slightly warm in nature, it has the effects of dispelling cold, warming the stomach and stopping vomiting. She had bought some ginger water to drink before, but it tasted really bad…
And now Jiang Yichen’s ginger brown sugar tea… tasted quite good, and every time she drank it, her body felt warm.
“That’s good.” Lin Yao opened the roast duck packaging. “Don’t just eat noodles, have some meat too.”
“Mm.”
Qin Ling was almost finished with dinner.
But Lin Yao brought a whole box of roast duck to her house…
Out of politeness, she picked up her chopsticks and symbolically took some meat.
Half an hour later.
Lin Yao lay on the sofa with a bulging belly.
Qin Ling cleaned up the dining table.
“Lingling, shall we go for a walk?” Lin Yao suddenly sat up, maybe she couldn’t keep eating and sleeping, she needed to exercise properly, or her figure would only get worse.
“Okay.”
……
Eight o’clock in the evening.
Mingxian Conservatory of Music track.
At night, the track was very lively.
There were hot girls from the dance club dancing on the track.
Students with good singing voices singing and playing…
There were also people running, couples strolling, and many single men and women looking for love on the track.
After Jiang Yichen sent Jiang Suihua the brown sugar water, he went to the track to meet up with Zhang Wei and the others.
Jiang Yichen: “Cheng ge, what do you think of the girl in white sitting on the track on the right?”
Zheng Mingcheng: “Not bad.”
Shen An: “Jiang Yichen, what are you looking at? Didn’t you see the ring on her left ring finger?”
Jiang Yichen: “…Then let’s choose another one.”
Zhang Wei: “I remember the girl in black in front of us was pretty good.”
Jiang Yichen: “Did you see her face?”
Zhang Wei: “No.”
Jiang Yichen: “Then what are you talking about, what if she’s just good from the back?”
Zhang Wei: “Feeling.”
“Then go try.”
Jiang Yichen urged.
“Whoa!” Zhang Wei exclaimed, pointing to the other side of the track with Jiang Yichen. “Isn’t that Professor Qin?”
Jiang Yichen immediately looked in the direction of his finger.
Qin Ling had changed into more casual clothes, and the high heels she wore in the afternoon had been replaced with sneakers.
“Don’t look, we’re here to do business!” Shen An reminded them. “We’re here to help Lao Zheng add friends.”
Jiang Yichen immediately retracted his gaze.
Qin Ling’s appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people on the track.
“Cheng ge, how about it? Any favorites?” Jiang Yichen asked.
“Yes…” Zheng Mingcheng slowly raised his finger.
Jiang Yichen twitched his face when he saw the direction of his finger.
“No way, Lao Zheng, what’s wrong, you have a crush on Professor Qin?” Zhang Wei teased.
“No, no, it’s the girl in the floral dress in front of Professor Qin.” Zheng Mingcheng explained.