she has a cloud

You Ling didn't notice that Hong Zhen was in a daze. Seeing that the photos were almost printed, she picked up a large stack of photos and thought about how many photo albums to buy to fill them, but when she turned around, she saw Hong Zhen staring at herself in a daze.

You Ling tilted his head in doubt, Hong Zhen came back to his senses and smiled at her.

What Hong Zhen thought was that the atmosphere between Gu Yun'ai and You Ling had changed.

There are more invisible tacit understandings in it.

It's like the feeling of an old married couple.

"Congratulations." Hong Zhen said.

You Ling didn't understand: "Huh? What?"

Hong Zhen raised the corner of his mouth: "I said, Yun Ai sent me a message last night, saying that he would reserve a small gym for you."

"..."

You Ling: "Thank you."

In addition to wooden stakes, her martial arts gym also has a lot of other sports equipment. Because most of the people who come here are big names in the circle, they have specially divided them into several small compartments to protect their privacy.

After printing the photos, You Ling went to Gu Yun'ai's room first. Her bag had just been put there, and she planned to put the photos away first.

Hong Zhen followed.

Seeing that she opened the door and went in to put the photos and was about to come out, Hong Zhen blocked the door and motioned You Ling to look at the closet.

You Ling didn't know why, so he went to open the cabinet door.

A closet full of clothes of all types.

Hong Zhen behind him said: "These are Yun Ai's clothes."

You Ling could only vaguely recognize some of the logos, and knew that they were very expensive, and he would have to sell them for several months to afford them.

After Hong Zhen finished speaking, he went downstairs first: "I'm also looking for some water to drink, do you want it?"

"want……"

You Ling turned around again, Hong Zhen was no longer seen at the door, she looked at the clothes in the closet again, wondering what Hong Zhen meant.

Did she mean that it was superfluous to bring clothes for Gu Yun'an?Or do you want to say that if she sweats and gets wet for a while, she can come and change?

When she saw Gu Yun'ai again, You Ling understood what Hong Zhen wanted to express.

The sportswear that Gu Yunai was wearing was brought by her, two hundred and eighty sets from the supermarket.

She vaguely understood what Hong Zhen meant.

……

Gu Yun'ai is very familiar with Hong Zhen's place, knowing which room she reserved for herself, she went there.

Not long after it got dark, there were a lot of people coming to exercise at this time, and she saw a few acquaintances on the way.

Since I bumped into her, I couldn't pretend not to see her. After a few pleasantries, several people asked why I haven't seen her attend an event recently. Gu Yun'an only said that she wanted to rest for a while.

Some people were secretly happy, some expressed regret, Gu Yun'ai just smiled lightly.

Just arrived at the door of the private room, before Gu Yun'an opened the door, another voice came from behind.

"Teacher Gu?"

Gu Yun'an turned around.

Meng Xiwen was wearing a pink and white tracksuit with a high ponytail, looking very youthful.

It should have been exercising for a while, and there is still a little sweat on the temples.

Gu Yun'ai didn't have much contact with her, and the only chance to get in touch with her was to appear on Director Jiao's variety show together, but the two rarely communicated on the show.

Looking at her like this, it seems that she came here specially to find herself?

Meng Xiwen looked at the door of the private room behind Gu Yun'ai, and found that the door was not open, and she was standing here by herself again, and there was a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

Gu Yun'an took a panoramic view calmly.

"Xiao Meng, what a coincidence."

Meng Xiwen cheered up and replied with a smile: "Mr. Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I was exercising over there just now. I heard someone said I saw you, so I wanted to come over and say hello."

Gu Yunai nodded: "I have a heart."

The two chatted a few more words about the show, and Meng Xiwen finally explained why she came: "Have Teacher Gu seen Sister You Ling recently?"

Gu Yun hummed.

Meng Xiwen grabbed the hem of her clothes: "It's like this, she helped me a lot during the show last time, so I wanted to treat her to a meal as a thank you.

But I left in a hurry and forgot to add her contact information, and I sent a private message to her Weibo, but she didn't reply... I want to ask if you have her WeChat or something. "

She is not an entertainer of Fengyu Entertainment, and You Ling doesn't have many contacts. Meng Xiwen really has no other easier way to find You Ling's contact information except Weibo.

However, the Weibo private message to You Ling was like nothing, no news.

In addition, I haven't heard of You Ling's announced schedule recently, and I can't get her contact information.

Seeing Gu Yun'ai now, she remembered that the two of them were on good terms in Jiao Chaoxing's show, and Gu Yun'an was You Ling's boss, so it would be hard for her to justify without You Ling's contact information.

Gu Yun'an lowered her eyes.

She knew that the thing Meng Xiwen said about You Ling helping her was nothing more than the last task of selling crops offline.

Gu Yun'ai touched his pocket: "Sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone."

Meng Xiwen's expression darkened when she heard the words: "Ah..."

Gu Yun'ai thought about it and added: "I'll remind her to contact you when I go back."

"Really?" Meng Xiwen blushed a little with excitement, and thanked Gu Yun'an repeatedly.

After she left, Gu Yun'ai opened the door of the private room and went in.

There was a bang, the sound of the private room door being closed.

When You Ling arrived at the private room, Gu Yun'an had already been running on the treadmill for a while, she turned her head when she heard the sound, and then slowly slowed down.

Before Gu Yunai got off the phone, Hong Zhen came in again.

Hong Zhen said kindly to Gu Yun: "You practice yours, and I'll teach You Ling."

Thinking that Hong Zhen was more professional, Gu Yunxi nodded and continued to run on her own.

You Ling held her little hand, looked at Gu Yun'an and then at Hong Zhen, feeling that she was doomed.

Ten minutes later, You Ling got off the treadmill panting heavily, hugged a pole next to her to support herself: "No...it can't be done, Sister Hong Zhen, I can't do it..."

Hong Zhen: "..."

"Let go, continue, mother, what does it look like."

Gu Yun'ai, who was pulling the lever next to her, glanced at her lightly.

You Ling subconsciously let go of his hand "..."

An hour and a half later, You Ling followed Gu Yun'an and Hong Zhen out of the private room with trembling legs.

People who have not exercised for a long time, it is really terrible to suddenly exercise.

You Ling deeply felt his own emptiness, and said that he would definitely strengthen his physical exercise in the future.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Hong Zhen asked.

"Gulu Gulu—" was the sound of You Ling's stomach.

The two people in front turned their heads, and You Ling, who was stroking his belly behind him, had an innocent face: "Not yet."

Hong Zhen, who she knows even if you don't tell me: "...Then have a meal with me. It's okay if you don't go back tonight, there is a room."

Gu Yun'ai looked ahead and thought for a moment: "Let's go back, You Ling is going to shoot a commercial tomorrow."

After hearing this, Hong Zhen became interested: "You Ling actually received an advertisement? Are you operating in secret?"

You Ling: "..."

Can you respect the person involved, she is still behind.

Gu Yun'ai: "No, the advertiser came to him by himself."

Hong Zhen turned around and gave You Ling a thumbs up.

When the three of them were walking to the back of the villa, Meng Xiwen, who had just waited for her friend to finish the wia practice, came out and looked curiously at the backs of the three who had gone away.

When a friend asked her what she was looking at, Meng Xiwen murmured: "That back looks like You Ling..."

But if You Ling was here, why wouldn't Teacher Gang Gu not tell her.

"It must be a mistake." Meng Xiwen said to her friend. After the friend nodded, she began to complain about the people who were filming with her. They talked and walked towards the gate of the martial arts hall.

Hong Zhen cooks the dinner, a few home-cooked stir-fries, the taste is surprisingly good, after You Ling ate a bowl of rice, he filled another half bowl, flattering Hong Zhen while eating.

"Sister Hong Zhen, the food you cook is so delicious. It's a pity not to open a shop. It's so delicious."

No one doesn't like flattery that is just right. Hong Zhen saw her eating so deliciously, and said sincerely: "Actually, it's good for you to go to eat and broadcast. Seeing that you have an appetite for eating."

You Ling raised his head from the meal: "Really, then when I'm old and I can't sell anymore, I'll go to eat and broadcast."

Gu Yun'ai, who was chewing slowly beside him: "..."

Hong Zhen probably felt that Gu Yun'an had neglected her by not making a sound, so he shifted the topic to her: "But isn't Yun'an also good at cooking, and the food she cooks is not delicious?"

Gu Yun'an remembered that she fried steak for You Ling last night, but she also added instant noodles for herself.

"She likes instant noodles."

"She didn't cook for me."

Two sentences, with one voice.

Hong Zhen: "Why don't you two fight?"

When Hong Zhen was cooking, both of them took time to take a bath, and sat down for a while after eating, You Ling was playing with his mobile phone in the living room, Gu Yunyi went upstairs and Hong Zhen didn't know what to do, it was past ten o'clock and Hong Zhen Then he drove them back to You Ling's house.

As soon as she got home, You Ling slumped on the sofa, feeling that even the strands of her hair were going limp.

Hong Zhen also made a professional exercise plan for her, requiring her to complete it on time every day. You Ling looked at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

"It would be great if I could be physically fit without exercising."

Gu Yun'ai who just poured water out of the kitchen: "..."

Gu Yun'ai: "Go to rest early."

You Ling pouted on the sofa and looked at her: "As soon as you sleep and wake up, you disappear again."

These words are more or less meaningful, and it is a bit sad to hear.

Gu Yun'an drank water for a while, then put down the water glass: "Then tonight?"

Not even overnight.

You Ling raised his hand tremblingly, like the last struggle of an immigrant: "Look at me, do you think I can do it?"

Not only are her feet weak now, but her hands are also weak, and her waist is still a little sore.

"Exit."

After speaking, Gu Yun'ai went to the bathroom to wash up.

You Ling, who was lying dead on the sofa, deeply realized that he was despised.

What's the matter with Mr. Gu, not only did she not take her to exercise tonight, she even satirized her for eating instant noodles during dinner, and she didn't feel sorry for her at all just now!

Could it be, are you tired?

How many days have they been?

Is it because she doesn't have enough tricks, is she not happy?

……

Gu Yun'ai went back to her room and changed into her nightgown before going into the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself in the mirror, she gradually became a little absent-minded.

As soon as he finished rinsing his mouth, the concealed bathroom door was pushed open, and You Ling, who was supposed to be spreading cakes on the sofa, stood at the door.

Gu Yun'an wiped off the water and stared at Li Youling's half reflection: "Have you been on your Weibo recently?"

You Ling, who rushed in arrogantly and arrogantly, was taken aback by her nonsensical question, and hesitated: "It seems... to go."

She also forgot that she has been stroking cats during the day and selling goods at night at night, it seems that she hasn't been on Weibo much.

"Didn't see Meng Xiwen's message to you?"

"Meng Xiwen?" You Ling blinked suspiciously: "Is she looking for me?"

"Hmm." Gu Yun'an was expressionless, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, but You Ling just sensed something was wrong.

You Ling walked in slowly, stood behind Gu Yun'ai and clung to her, and looked at the two cuddling each other in the mirror with her.

"Why is she looking for me? Want to introduce resources to me? Didn't you tell her that I'm going to raise my cute little Miaomiao recently and I don't have time to answer the notification?"

As You Ling said, his chin rested on Gu Yun'ai's shoulder, and he also wrapped his hands around her waist from behind, and even touched her lower abdomen, but she didn't feel any fat.

"I said I would treat you to dinner, and thank you very much."

Gu Yun'an looked indifferent, and after speaking, he pushed You Ling's hand away and wanted to go out.

But You Ling took a step forward to resist her, making her lean against the sink and face him.

"Let's not talk about this first, why do I smell like vinegar?" You Ling shrugged his nose as he spoke, sniffing the air hard.

Gu Yun pursed her lips, trying to push her away.

What You Ling didn't care about was sticky.

"I was just entrusted by someone to pass on the message to you." Gu Yun'ai, who didn't break free, still had a hint of You Ling thinking too much in his words.

You Ling didn't speak, and put his arms around her waist and head, carelessly rubbing against Gu Yun'an's face.

"I didn't know Mr. Gu was so jealous before."

If she looked at the other young ladies more, Ba Zongmao would become angry, and when others came to her, she would be unhappy herself.

"That's so cute."

You Ling bit the delicate earlobe near her mouth as she spoke, and sprayed all the hot air on Gu Yun'ai's neck.

The teeth were grinding together, and the tip of the tongue was teasing, only teasing Gu Yun'an couldn't help but tilt her head, trying to avoid her attack.

You Ling followed her will and loosened the red earlobes that had been tortured by her, and took the opportunity to kiss her slender neck.

"No matter what other people are, I only like you."

No matter what happens in the future, she will be with her.

The kiss slid down the neck.

Falling to the peak of the mountain through the silky silk.

Like the summer rain, it wets everything with heat.

It didn't bring much coolness, but instead made the whole world hot.

The thin shoulder straps have no backhand power when the heavy rain comes, and can only fall down the tender shoulders.

The hem of the skirt was pushed up and stacked at the waist.

The rain fell slowly from a high place and flowed through the fields, sometimes understated and sometimes menacing.

It is true that You Ling's hands and feet are weak from exercising, but luckily his mouth can still be used.

Gu Yun'an bit her lips and leaned against the cold mirror. When the mirror was warmed by her, she also straightened her toes, and tightened the wrist that You Ling held on her waist.