July 29, 2023, Saturday, heavy rain, 24~27℃.

In the darkness, Tang Song stood up from the bed.

The raindrops hit the glass window, making a "crackling" sound.

A hint of coolness seeped in through the glass, dispelling the remaining stuffy heat of summer.

Tang Song put on his glasses and looked up at the dark sky.

[The current temperature is 24 degrees, north wind is 3-4, relative humidity is 92%... Affected by the continued northward typhoon residual circulation, Yancheng will continue to usher in heavy rain in the next few days...]

It seems that I can't go to school to exercise today.

Tang Song stretched and looked at the top of the bedroom wardrobe.

Jiang Yourong's apartment has a very complete set of things. Although she may not use it, she still has a yoga mat, which is just pink.

Tang Song walked to the closet, tiptoed, pulled the packaging rope of the yoga mat and pulled it out.

The yoga mat fell down.

Immediately afterwards, with a "boom", the black thrust bag fell down.

Tang Song bent down and picked it up. He originally wanted to put it back directly, but the strange touch made him take a curious look.

A strange look appeared on his face instantly.

There are several sexy massage items inside, different sizes and different powers.

Unexpectedly, this elegant and intellectual female university professor has such a habit.

But he can understand that everyone has physiological needs.

According to the news he received when he was playing basketball and talking trash, Wen Ruan, the big sister, used these small toys a lot.

The Tang and Song dynasties, under the halo effect, are equivalent to the time of the wise man.

Seeing these toys, I felt strange for a while and soon returned to normal.

Throw Jiang Yourong's small toy on the top of the cabinet again.

Tang Song took a yoga mat to the living room balcony, put on Bluetooth headphones, and began to self-discipline with the dynamic music.

Today is the 14th day of the dungeon opening, and there is only the last day before the end.

The dungeon will officially end tomorrow at noon.

In this half month's copy of the God of Scholars, his gains were huge.

I have learned all the books I brought with me.

A complete set of professional knowledge systems has been constructed, and the analytical and judgment skills have been significantly improved.

His English proficiency has reached a very high level, his listening, speaking, reading and writing are extremely silky, and his vocabulary is full of terrible vocabulary.

I even took the time to learn Japanese, thinking about when to go to Xiaojing's house to help her with some tutoring.

At that time, she can wear a JK uniform and play role-playing.

Tutor's guidance after class.

In the next day, he plans to devote all his energy to the handling of company affairs.

Both of them have accumulated a lot of work in Lanfeng International Hotel, Huashang Clothing, which has just taken over.

In addition, there is also the most important singmei clothing.

After a week of fermentation, "He Yiyi" has more than 2 million fans, making it a veritable big internet celebrity.

This ambitious female anchor has been keeping a 5-hour live broadcast time every day recently.

The maximum single-day sales exceeded 1.5 million.

At present, many brands are contacting companies and wanting to cooperate in selling goods, including some big-name clothing.

However, Tang Song knew very well that these brands were just attracted by the current popularity of "He Yiyi". When the tide subsided, it still depends on the company's hard strength.

Product selection, stocking, warehousing, logistics, these are the main factors that restrict the development of "Heyi".

The Tang and Song dynasties planned to take advantage of the current state of "study god" to make a detailed plan.

...

Qian Lele opened his sleepy eyes and the bedroom was covered in darkness.

Turning sideways, picking up your phone and looking at it, quickly sitting up from the bed.

It was already 6 o'clock!

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of rain outside the window.

Turn on the bedroom lights, pulled the slippers and walked towards the window, and Qian Lele gently pulled the curtains.

The sky outside seemed to be covered by a huge gray curtain, gloomy and a hint of depression.

The raindrops were like beads with broken threads, rushing to fall, marking water marks on the glass.

Tomorrow night is Ding Yao’s birthday party, and the troubles that have troubled her for half a month are about to end.

He gently opened the drawer of the desk and took out the gleaming golden gift box inside. Qian Lele's eyes were filled with nervousness and joy.

The gift was bought from the Internet with a gold earring, a small candy cube shape, a net weight of 2.1g, and it cost her 1,230 yuan.

Including the 750-yuan black dress, she just took down her budget for buying a computer, which also means that the new computer she was thinking about was about to be ruined.

Anyway, she has tried her best to do it.

In her simple understanding, gold is the most suitable gift.

It looks good, but can also be exchanged for money.

However, she has very little money and can only afford this price at most, so she chose the right small earrings.

I believe Ding Yao will definitely like it very much.

However, when I thought of myself in contact with her rich second-generation friends, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Lele carefully put the gift box back into the drawer.

He opened the door and walked out.

A very rhythmic "step" sound came from the living room, accompanied by a heavy breathing sound.

Qian Lele walked forward a few steps and walked around the corner, and saw Tang Song who was dancing hard on the balcony.

Outside the window is a hazy and blurred rain scene.

The light fell on him, outlining a straight and deep outline.

The sportswear flew with his movements, revealing the outline of the strong and bulging muscles inside.

Wide shoulders, tight waist and smooth leg lines.

The body is filled with a strong hormonal aura.

Qian Lele looked at it for a while, felt the accelerated heartbeat, and then blushed and moved away from his gaze.

I actually admire the Tang and Song dynasties very much.

During the more than ten days here, he insisted on exercising every morning and evening, and his diet and schedule was extremely regular. Most of the rest of his time was spent studying, and he never slacked off at all.

He is very knowledgeable. If he has any confusions, he can always give the exact answer as long as he asks.

It can be said that Tang and Song are the hardest, most active and most persistent people among the people she has met in so many years.

His body was filled with endless vitality and passion, deeply infected her.

Life is indeed difficult and there are all kinds of troubles, but everything is possible in the future and full of hope.

"Brother Song, it's early." Qian Lele showed a bright smile on his face and waved his hand gently.

Tang Song's movements stopped, "Good morning, Lele, it rains so heavily today, do you still have to go to work in a cafe?"

"Well, I want it." Qian Lele nodded and said, "Last night, baker Sister Zhao said that she was not feeling well and wanted to take a leave today, so I have to go."

In fact, she knew that Sister Zhao was smart and must have known that it was going to rain heavily today, so she said that.

But it is also appropriate that she lives in a close place.

The two stood on the balcony and chatted with the sound of rain for a few words. Qian Lele hummed a song and walked towards the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

Since she learned that Tang Song had steamed buns and spicy strips that day, she took the initiative to make morning and dinner.

The ingredients are mainly expiration bread, cakes brought back from the cafe, and fruits and vegetables bought from the supermarket.

She has been very sensible since she was a child and often helps her parents clean and cook.

It is also because of these experiences that she has a certain foundation in pastry craftsmanship, so she is competent for the job of a part-time baker.

A delicious and healthy breakfast ends.

Qian Lele cleaned the kitchen, washed it briefly, sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, hesitated for a while, took out the red again, and applied it very unskilledly.

He was so beautiful in front of the mirror for a while, then he walked out with a red face.
To be continued...