"No, I have to start exercising!"

Kevin ran upstairs excitedly.

"Why did you provoke him?" Mei said helplessly.

On the other side of the sofa, Yaqing had become Kevin from before, curling up on the sofa with her legs drawn up.

"Another one." Mei sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation.

"What, another one?" Mebius, who had just returned, took off her high heels, put on slippers, and sat on the sofa.

Mei pointed to Yaqing on the sofa.

"What's wrong with him?" Mebius asked, puzzled.

"I'm thinking about something," Yaqing suddenly said.

“You’re not autistic?” Mei asked.

"Of course not. If I didn't do that, why would Kevin have gone straight upstairs?" Yaqing stretched her long legs.

"What happened to that little lackey again?" Möbius leaned against the upholstered wall of the sofa.

"I reckon you'll see his hands trembling as he types tomorrow," Yaqing said with a playful smile.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it." Möbius picked up some sunflower seeds from the coffee table, then found the remote control, turned on the TV, and continued watching cartoons.

Looking at the two of them, whose lazy sitting postures were even the same, Mei sighed inwardly, "They really do look like a married couple."

Alicia, who was coming downstairs, asked in confusion, "Professor Mebius, you're back? I just saw Kevin rush into the gym. Why did he suddenly decide to work out?"

"I was provoked by someone."

Mei looked at the two people watching the cartoon intently and pinched the bridge of her nose.

The gym is on the second floor, opposite Yaqing and Kevin's room.

Kevin rushed back to his room, changed into a tank top, and immediately headed to the gym.

Meanwhile, Qianjie, who was doing bench presses in the gym, was puzzled to see that the person who came in was Kevin. He had never seen Kevin enter the gym since he moved in.

"Hey, Jie!"

Kevin greeted them, lay down on the support board next to Qianjie, looked at the barbell, and his initial enthusiasm had cooled down considerably; he regretted his impulsive decision.

Kevin gripped the barbell with both hands, straining all his muscles and making sounds like he was constipated, but the barbell remained motionless on the rack.

Kevin was so anxious that his legs almost left the ground.

The barbell next to him moved up and down extremely fast, forming a stark contrast with Kevin.

Seeing Kevin beside him, Qianjie lifted the barbell back onto the rack, secured it, stood up, and said, "So annoying, you're really weak!"

Kevin was once again stabbed in the heart by Qian Jie.

Qianjie gripped Kevin's barbell with one hand and placed it on the support.

Kevin was completely bewildered.

Is it because he couldn't lift the barbell even with all his strength, but Qianjie lifted it with one hand, that he was puzzled?

Or was he puzzled because Qianjie suddenly lifted his barbell?

Perhaps, both.

Qianjie pointed to the barbell on the ground.

"Get back to the basics now, immediately! Right now!"

Kevin climbed off the board.

Seeing Kevin leave, Qianjie silently lay back down on the board and continued doing bench presses.

Kevin reluctantly picked up a 1kg dumbbell and started doing hand exercises.

Chapter 86 St. Freya's Spring Festival

When Kevin came out of the gym, his hands were trembling. He had been working out like crazy, as if he could build muscle in his arms in a single day.

That evening, Kevin couldn't even hold his chopsticks while eating and had to use a spoon.

"Brother Kevin, I'm so embarrassed, I don't even need a spoon to eat anymore."

Ling was undoubtedly lectured by Sakura again.

Greta placed a piece of meat on Kevin's plate, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Amidst laughter and joy, the world where only Kevin was injured was reached.

"what!"

When Kevin woke up the next day, he felt like his hands didn't belong to him anymore. They were sore and painful. Sue checked him over and found that he had a muscle strain and would probably need to rest for two or three days.

Mei personally approved a few days of leave for her boyfriend.

Mebius felt it was a great pity that she didn't get to see Kevin typing away with trembling hands; she had been looking forward to it before going to bed last night.

In the living room, Yaqing and Kevin, whose hands were limp, sat together on the sofa. Watching Yaqing leisurely eating fruit, Kevin asked in confusion, "It's Friday today, aren't you going to work?"

During this time, everyone in the courtyard was either at work or at school, except for Alicia who was livestreaming from home, Eden who had no performance schedule, Pado who was "temporarily" unemployed, Kevin who was recovering from an injury, and Yaqing.

"Please, I'm the boss. I can play at the company every day, or I can play in the courtyard. Why should I go to the company, which is closer to me?" Yaqing picked up a grape and put it in her mouth.

"The evil capitalists," Kevin could only exclaim.

Yaqing didn't forget Kevin either, and picked up a grape and threw it into Kevin's mouth.

Accurate hit.

"By the way, what's the plot of the movie 'Honkai Impact 3rd'? You should memorize it beforehand," Kevin said.

"Kevin, are you just asking if you'll be in the story later on?" Ya Qing asked with a half-smile.

Kevin just gave an awkward smile, which was taken as tacit agreement.

"some."

"Really?!" Kevin was extremely excited.

“But the estimate is far in the future; your appearance will probably not be until next year,” Yaqing explained. “You won’t be in the next movie, but you might be in the one after that.”

"Fine, as long as it's available," Kevin said indifferently.

Eden is accompanying Alicia on a live stream.

The cat doesn't know what it's doing either.

"Yaqing, if we're off today, are we really going to watch cartoons here? We've already seen four episodes." Kevin looked helplessly at the bald man being chased by two bears on the TV screen.

"Isn't it pretty?" Yaqing asked.

“I haven’t watched an animated film like this since junior high school,” Kevin said speechlessly.

"Then you really are an adult without a childlike heart," Yaqing retorted.

"It's not that I don't have a childlike heart. I'm just being realistic. After starting work, who has time to watch cartoons?" Kevin said, indicating that not everyone is like Yaqing.

"Kevin, do you know whose life I envy the most in this courtyard?"

"Who is it?" Kevin asked curiously, then chuckled self-deprecatingly, "It's not me, is it?"

Yaqing nodded and said, "That's right, I envy you the most. You have a stable job, someone to spend the rest of your life with, and close friends like me and Su. You are simply the perfect male lead template."

Kevin, the campus heartthrob in college, has won the heart of a genius and beautiful PhD, and has a CEO and a doctor as his brothers. Just as Ya Qing said, he is simply a born male lead.

"Have you ever seen a male protagonist who codes every day? And often works overtime until midnight?" Kevin was speechless.

Yaqing said in a low voice, "Actually, Kevin, even though I work until 3 a.m. every day and am back in the courtyard, and the company is full of beautiful girls, and I'm a director of the Destiny Group with more dividends than I can spend, I still have my own troubles."

"You're a piece of shit!" Kevin laughed and cursed.

Yaqing's feigned somber mood was broken by Kevin's words, and she couldn't help but laugh, "To be honest, I really do have some troubles."

"Fuck off!"

Just as the two were chatting and joking around, Yaqing's phone suddenly rang.

Yaqing got up, preparing to answer the phone.

Reaching the stairs, Yaqing looked at the caller ID on the screen, somewhat puzzled. Shouldn't she be in class at this time? Why was she calling me?

Yaqing answered the call.

"Hey, hey, hey, you stinky uncle, are you at work today?"

"No, little Kiana, why did you suddenly think of calling your uncle? Is it because Theresa didn't give you enough pocket money?" Yaqing sat down on the stairs.

Without worrying about whether it's dirty or not, Alicia mops the floor at least twice a day.

St. Freya Academy, dormitory area.

Kiana ate the fragrant fried chicken nuggets that Mei had just fried while talking on the phone with Yaqing.

"Uncle, next weekend is the St. Freya Academy Spring Festival. I have a few tickets here, do you want them? Mom and Dad just went back to Europe, they definitely won't be coming to the Far East." Kiana enjoyed the delicious food in her mouth, her beautiful eyes squinting happily.

"Spring Festival?" Yaqing couldn't remember what kind of festival it was.

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