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Wu Yang was stunned for a moment: "Losing weight?"

Zhang Cheng retracted his head under the quilt again, but this time both eyes were still outside, and the voice came out through the quilt in a low voice: "Well, lose weight and keep fit!"

Bai Wuyang looked at him strangely: "Why."

Listening to his tone, it seems that Zhang Cheng's desire to lose weight is an idea that only arises when he is full and has nothing to do.

Zhang Cheng thought about how the two of them looked in the mirror just now, and felt depressed again: "Anyway, I want to lose weight."

Bai Wuyang reached into the quilt and pinched his face, frowning slightly: "Not fat."

Zhang Cheng expelled his hand, and reached out to touch it himself. The greasy feeling made his will stronger: "No! You have to reduce it!"

Bai Wuyang looked at Zhang Cheng, whose temper was getting more and more awkward recently, and finally nodded in compromise: "Then how do you reduce it?"

Zhang Cheng was at a loss for words, and after thinking for a while under the quilt, he said, "We must quit snacks first."

Bai Wuyang looked at him hesitantly: "Are you sure?"

"Of course! How can you eat snacks to lose weight?" Zhang Cheng confirmed forcefully.

Bai Wuyang pondered for a while: "You eat so much a day, it's impossible to stop suddenly, why don't you reduce the amount gradually."

Zhang Cheng thinks about his daily food intake recently... In addition to three meals during the day, he also chewed a large package of beef jerky, a box of salty crispy biscuits, a pile of almonds and pistachios and other small snacks, as if he was still in his hands Grabbed chicken popcorn here...

The more Zhang Cheng thought about it, the more he felt the urge to hit the wall. The snacks he ate during the 28 years of his life probably didn't eat as much in the recent period.

"No! I won't eat it again from tomorrow!" The more Zhang Cheng thought about it, the more excited he became, his claws stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed Bai Wuyang's arm, "Xiao Yang, you must supervise|supervise me!"

Bai Wuyang nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's sleep first." Then, he lifted Zhang Cheng's quilt and wanted to get in, Zhang Cheng quickly withdrew his hand, and held the quilt tightly again: "No! "

Bai Wuyang stopped moving: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Cheng opened his mouth again and again, and finally spit out the words: "Before you succeed in losing weight, you have to sleep separately... Go and get another quilt."

Bai Wuyang's face darkened immediately, and he continued to lift the quilt without saying a word. Although Zhang Cheng was holding on to it tightly all the time, the disparity in strength between the two caused him to be defeated very quickly. About to fall, Zhang Cheng rolled on the bed with a flushed face, and pressed the quilt under his body: "You are autocratic! I have the right to choose how to sleep! You can't disrespect me !"

Bai Wuyang looked at him with his mouth pursed, his face still too dark.

Under his gaze, Zhang Cheng shrank his shoulders guiltily: "It's just during the weight loss period..."

Bai Wuyang sat up and said with certainty: "Impossible."

"Why? Don't I even have the right to ask for my own quilt? Hey... Hey, hey! Bai Wuyang..." Zhang Cheng protested while blocking Bai Wuyang's offensive, but he was always second to none. Yu Xiafeng, not to mention that now Bai Wuyang sat up again, so the quilt that looked like a silkworm chrysalis was quickly peeled off by Bai Wuyang.

Zhang Cheng was still grabbing at the beginning, but in the end he had to hide, pulled a quilt to cover his stomach, and compromised aggrievedly: "Okay, okay! You cover me first!"

Of course, it was impossible for Bai Wuyang to send the mouse back into the hole, and lay down with his arms around the person, before putting the quilt back on the two of them.

Zhang Cheng helplessly slept next to him, dying: "Go and help me find a piece of clothing, I want to sleep in it."

Bai Wuyang looked at him with burning eyes, and then, his lips suddenly pressed down, biting his mouth ferociously, and his tongue was inserted into his mouth and stirred, sandwiching his tongue in the middle, sucking it hard There was a clicking sound, and after only a short while, Zhang Cheng let go of the awkwardness just now.

It wasn't until he was dizzy and out of breath from kissing him that Bai Wuyang reluctantly let go, dripping out of his saliva, pulling a silver thread between their mouths.

He casually wiped some paper on the head of the bed, turned off the bedside lamp, hugged Zhang Cheng who had finally calmed down, and closed his eyes: "Go to sleep."

As he spoke, the other hand pinched Zhang Cheng's stomach habitually.

Although Zhang Cheng was very depressed, he didn't have much energy now, so he fell asleep with him in a daze.

Although the revolution of sleeping alone the night before failed, Zhang Cheng still did not give up his enthusiasm for losing weight.

The next day happened to be the weekend, and not long after breakfast, the whole |family began to huddle together to watch TV.

I don't know how this habit came about. As long as they are free, almost everyone will nestle on the sofa and watch the TV, no matter what program they watch, they can enjoy it with gusto.

Especially Jiang Yibin, you said that when children of seventeen or eighteen are fond of online games, they leave the computer in the room and don't play, and they have to get tired of lying on the sofa with Pi Xiaodan.

Even Wu Weichen was sitting with Yan Lingshi, and the two of them didn't know who was coaxing whom, they made noise for a while, and laughed for a while.

Well, Zhang Cheng is very pleased that Wu Weichen's mood has really recovered a lot compared to when he first started.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, watch TV as long as you watch TV, why does everyone have to eat while watching?

The aroma of snacks spread to his nose, and Zhang Cheng lay on the back of the sofa, salivating twice as fast as before.

Recently, whenever Zhang Cheng was free, he hardly stopped talking. Even when he was full, he had to place a plate of melon seeds next to him. Today, when he suddenly stopped and watched them eat, he really felt indescribably anxious.

"Do you want to eat something?" Bai Wuyang, who was sitting next to him, turned his head carefully and asked.

Zhang Cheng swallowed, and shook his head resolutely.

There were six people in a row, and only he and Bai Wuyang hadn't touched those foods. By noon, Zhang Cheng was hungry and greedy, so he insisted on eating two more bowls of rice and some meat than before.

While eating, Jiang Yibin said unintentionally: "What can you lose if you lose weight like this? One meal makes others eat twice."

Zhang Cheng choked on the last mouthful of food, and didn't know whether to swallow it or not.

So at night, Comrade Zhang Cheng didn't even eat the meal, and went back to the room to sit early. Bai Wuyang brought the meal to the room, but he also pushed it out mercilessly.

He didn't eat snacks all day, and didn't even touch his chopsticks for dinner. When he went to bed, Zhang Cheng was so hungry that he didn't want to move. He took a shower early and got under the covers to lie down.

Bai Wuyang also followed, lay down next to him and touched him habitually, his face turned dark again: "Why are you wearing clothes?"

In the past, after taking a shower, even though Zhang Cheng would put on shorts with a sense of humor, he would never wrap them tightly like this T-shirt and boxers.

Zhang Cheng peeled off his hand, and grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly: "I won't do it until I succeed in losing weight! There is absolutely no compromise on this!"

After thinking about it, the other hand went up to cover his mouth.

Bai Wuyang looked at him depressedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Cheng took off his hand: "And you're feeling weak now, you have to be more humane."

Bai Wuyang lay back on his back, and climbed his hands on his belly again.Zhang Cheng was honest this time, allowing him to put his hands into his clothes.

Bai Wuyang squeezed it for a while, then put his hand on it: "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Cheng nodded: "Well..."

Bai Wuyang climbed off the bed, put on his clothes again and left the bedroom door.

Zhang Cheng was so hungry that he didn't even bother to ask him what he was doing, he was still lying obediently on the bed, and after a while, Bai Wuyang came in with a plate of steaming egg fried rice.

As soon as Zhang Cheng smelled the fragrance, he immediately sat up excitedly, and then began to shrink back: "What are you doing? Don't tempt|seduce me!"

Bai Wuyang put the plate on the bedside table, Zhang Cheng turned his gaze away and couldn't help swallowing.

The rice was fried yellow by Bai Wuyang, and it looked as if every piece was covered with eggs, and there was a lot of sausage in it, and some green vegetables such as garlic sprouts and cabbage were dotted on the side. Enough to move your index finger.

Bai Wuyang sat by the bed, scooped up a small spoonful of rice and brought it to Zhang Cheng's mouth.

"I don't..." Zhang Cheng just refused cruelly, and Bai Wuyang stuffed the spoon into his mouth.

The rice went in and the spoon came out. Zhang Cheng sat up and wanted to spit it out, but he still couldn't bear it. He chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed, muttering, "I'll just take this one."

Bai Wuyang ignored it and took another bite. This time the rice was covered with a thick slice of sausage.He handed it to Zhang Cheng's mouth: "Come."

Zhang Cheng's mouth opened|opened involuntarily, well, the sausage is also delicious...

Bai Wuyang fed mouthfuls, Zhang Cheng ate mouthfuls, although the expression on his face was always struggling, and his mouth was always emphatic: "This is the last mouthful, please don't continue to feed!" They all opened their mouths obediently and ate.

Finally, Bai Wuyang put the spoon on the plate, and with a jingle, Zhang Cheng was shocked to react.

He...he finished that big plate of rice!

Bai Wuyang took off his clothes, got into bed again, and lay down with his arms around Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears: "You... you are a disaster! Is it easy for me to last for such a day?"

Bai Wuyang's hand climbed up his stomach again: "Don't lose weight tomorrow."

"No! I will lose weight for sure!" Zhang Cheng retorted bitterly, but the feeling of being full was indeed much better than before.

Suddenly, something moved in the protruding lower abdomen, even Bai Wuyang felt it.

"Am I...flatulence?" Zhang Cheng also touched it with some uncertainty, but he didn't have the feeling just now.

Bai Wuyang