After Zhong Buqun returned to the dormitory, his ears had been burning and burning.
When he realized that he was attracted to Lu Panpan, he was nervous when he was alone with Lu Panpan. His mood went up and down when he heard Lu Panpan talk. He also felt very unhappy when he heard that she had contact with other boys.
Like a madman.
In the past few years, the relationship between the two of them was not very close. He didn't know how Lu Panpan came into contact with those boys, but he knew very well that Lu Panpan was very lucky and never had to worry about having a boyfriend.
Very clear, but never mind.
What does it have to do with him?
There is no way she would be like this now, where she would be so troubled by the slightest thing.
Lu Panpan, you are poisonous.
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Unlike the Zhong Lu group, which is shrouded in an atmosphere of ambiguity, the Fu Ye group has not even spoken a few words for several days.
Ye Peilan is a bit "obsessed" about weight loss. Apart from going to the practice room after class every day to simply rehearse the play a few times, he spends the rest of the time concentrating on controlling his food intake and increasing the amount of exercise. He is simply working on himself.
torture.
Fu Yang couldn't be persuaded anyway, he was used to obeying everything, and the two of them were already familiar with the repertoire, so naturally he had nothing to say to her every day.
It's impossible to chase her every day to express your love, right?
At the moment, Ye Peilan is sitting near the fat-reducing nutritious meal window in the canteen, repeatedly doing mental construction in front of a plate of boiled vegetables, broccoli and oil-free fried chicken breast.
She had arranged her meals like this for more than a day or two, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.
It is true that these fat-reducing meals taste dry and difficult to swallow.
There is a spice box on the corner of the table, with all kinds of spices readily available. Ye Peilan chose a bottle of very low-calorie oil and vinegar sauce and added some to her plate of food.
After doing this, she frowned, added a piece of broccoli and put it in her mouth. The green vegetables with oil and vinegar sauce tasted slightly better than those boiled in plain water, but they were still boring.
Yesterday, she weighed herself on the scale again and lost two pounds. It can be regarded as a staged achievement. Although she did not lose much weight, this result is very important for her who wants to become thinner and makes the teacher appreciate her.
For Ye Peilan, who is satisfied with his condition, this is already very impressive.
Little things add up, just take your time.
The chicken breast was very fried, and after Ye Peilan took two bites, he choked on the chicken breast and coughed.
"Drink some of this first and squeeze it down." A pair of well-jointed hands handed her a bottle of a certain brand of sports drink that she always kept during training.
Fu Yang sat opposite her, "I saw you choking on something and coughing from afar. Did you just eat a fat-reducing meal and didn't ask for a soup?"
"Pumpkin porridge and mung bean soup both contain high sugar content. Most of the drinks in the supermarket downstairs are fattening. I have no choice." After taking two sips of the drink, Ye Peilan calmed down and said, "Fu Yang, thank you very much this time.
You." She almost coughed just now and couldn't breathe.
In fact, Fu Yang was worried that she had been eating poorly these days. He always went to the floor where she often went to eat, and sat not far from the seat she chose.
If he sees that she eats too little or doesn't order a drink, Fu Yang will help her bring some candies and snacks, or put an extra bottle of sports drink in her bag that she usually hoards, just in case of a performance.
Her physical strength can't keep up. The things she brought with her may help her survive these highly physically demanding exercises.
She can lose weight if she wants to, but if losing weight requires sacrificing her health, he is not willing to do so.
In order to meet the competition schedule and satisfy the teacher, Ye Peilan suddenly and vigorously lost weight. If there was no one who cared about her body by her side at this time, she would probably suffer a lot.
In order to keep the rehearsal going, Ye Peilan often would not continue to refuse these foods and drinks recklessly. The things Fu Yang brought with him could come in handy from time to time.
"It's okay, I just happened to come to this floor to buy some bread." There is a bakery at the end of this floor, which became a good excuse for Fu Yang at this moment, "You don't have to eat such a weight loss meal at every meal. It seems a bit excessive.
If it is too light, it may not be conducive to the supplement of many trace elements. If the nutrition in the body is imbalanced, the speed of weight loss may not be ideal.”
I knew she might not listen, but I still couldn't help but say it.
While talking, he also slandered: Oh, Mr. Wu, you are right, even if Pei Lan is a little overweight, he can complete the lift. When you mention it like this, Pei Lan, who has always pursued perfection, will naturally do this.
It's true...
"It doesn't matter. I'll give it a try for two weeks. This is the school's nutritious meal, so there shouldn't be any problems." As expected, Ye Peilan couldn't listen to his advice.
Alas. Fu Yang felt bitter in his heart.
She was all I could think of, and I was even worried that she would harm her body by losing weight too much, so I kept paying close attention to her silently. However, my words seemed so light to her and had no weight at all!
"Then please pay attention to your health, I'll buy bread." He muttered and left Ye Peilan's seat. When he left, he found that the other party just continued to eat quietly and did not look in the direction where he left. This chapter has been completed!