Song Jiamu's plan was not postponed to tomorrow, but started to be implemented that night.
This also surprised Yun Shuqian. Based on her understanding, she thought he would say 'start tomorrow', and then continue tomorrow after tomorrow, every day.
When she went to pet the cat in the evening, Song Jiamu stayed in the room by himself, coding, with the door closed as if in retreat.
Yun Shuqian was playing in the living room with Nian Nian in her arms, looking around curiously. She hadn't entered his room for a long time, and for a time she thought he had closed the door but was actually playing games inside.
It wasn't until I saw that his novel had been updated with three chapters and 6,000 words in the evening that I was surprised that he was actually coding. Even book friends were surprised, thinking that he was infected and quarantined, and then he evolved from a 4k party to a 6k party.
Of course, occasionally being complacent and working hard doesn't mean anything, it's rare that it means perseverance.
Yun Shuqian thought he could hold on for three days at most.
Just like many people who plan to develop the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, they did go to bed at ten o'clock on the first night, but they tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Naturally, they couldn't get up the next morning, so they just thought about sleeping a little longer, and then
I went to bed late again, couldn't sleep again at night, and still returned to that circle.
Song Jiamu started going to bed at eleven o'clock. He was usually used to going to bed at almost half past twelve, but he couldn't fall asleep because he lay in bed too early. Instead, it was almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, and his eyes were still wide open.
Not sleepy at all.
The key to developing the habit of going to bed early and getting up early is not to go to bed early, but to get up early. Never catch up on sleep during the day.
"One cloud is sparse, two clouds are sparse, three clouds are sparse... Two thousand four hundred and sixty-five clouds are sparse, two thousand..."
After counting for an unknown amount of time, Song Jiamu finally fell asleep.
I had a dream at night: Spring is here, and the mountains and fields are covered with light clouds.
In the early morning, a ray of light came out of the dark room, the curtains slowly lit up, then the screen of the mobile phone next to the pillow also lit up, and the six o'clock alarm clock rang.
Song Jiamu frowned, turned over and pressed the power button to turn off the alarm clock.
He changed his position and continued sleeping.
"Ah, classmate Song Jiamu, don't move, the note is pasted crookedly."
"What note..."
When he took a look, it turned out that it was Yun Shuqian who was holding a piece of paper with "Bragging King" written on it and was about to stick it on his forehead.
After a while, Song Jiamu turned over and sat up.
What a braggart, I am serious!
I quickly looked at my phone and saw that it was already 6:05. Fortunately, I didn't travel to two hours later.
He was still a little sleepy, but he didn't continue to sleep. He opened the warm bed and felt a little more energetic under the stimulation of the cold air.
Open the curtains, it's not raining today, and the sun hasn't come out yet, but it's already bright outside, and the sky is very clean after the rain.
Turning on the light and changing clothes, he put on a long-sleeved sports coat and changed into running shoes.
I simply picked up a handful of water to wash my face in the bathroom, poured a glass of water in the living room and drank it.
"Meow?"
Nian Nian is sleeping on the sofa, and I am quite curious that he is so early today.
Is it time to eat?
The little kitten ran down and ran to the rice bowl to wait for the meal.
"I'm going for a run and I'll feed you when I get back."
"Meow……"
Song Jiamu went out and looked at Yun Shuqian's house next to her. She was probably still sleeping.
Very good, from today on, the gap between you and me is getting closer and closer!
He went downstairs and walked out of the community while doing warm-up exercises. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to 'Yunzhu Granny'.
Song Zhutou: "It's amazing that I have started running, but you are still sleeping in."
Yun Shuqian didn't reply to him, which confirmed the fact that she was still sleeping in, and he felt even more motivated.
There are very few people in this community. There are only some old men and women waving their hands and twisting their waists, or carrying vegetable baskets to the market to buy vegetables.
The caretaker also moved a small bench and sat outside. In front of it was a small bamboo table with a pot of tea brewing. The teacup was steaming and a turtle was yawning on the table.
"Uncle Liu, why are you out here so early?" Song Jiamu greeted him.
He knew Uncle Liu's turtle. Uncle Liu had this turtle since Song Jiamu could remember. When he was a child, he and Yun Shuqian often called him Grandpa Turtle.
More than ten or twenty years have passed, but the turtle has not changed much, and Uncle Liu has become old.
"Hey, brat, did you study so early today?"
"running."
Song Jiamu raised his legs high on the spot, waved his hand, and ran towards the outside of the community.
Huabanli Road-Jinxiu Road-Anjiang Road, the round trip is about six kilometers.
To be honest, he doesn't like running, and it's not like he doesn't do sports. In his free time, he often plays ball with Zhang Sheng and the others.
But the significance of running is to exercise your willpower, and I heard it is also helpful for endurance.
He admitted that Yun Shuqian was better than him in terms of willpower. From elementary school to now, she had been the monitor for so many years. Because she was too serious, she was not lovable in the eyes of some students, but she didn't.
No matter how much you change, you can do whatever you want. Song Jiamu still admires this.
Ever since he made the plan yesterday, Song Jiamu had been prepared to fight against inertia for a long time. If he couldn't persist in this, how could he have the confidence to reconcile with her?
He remembered the little girl who had been clinging to him all day when he was a child. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with admiration.
He has to make Yun Shuqian look at him with admiration!
Song Jiamu's running posture is very handsome, his bangs are trembling, there is sweat on his temples, his mouth is slightly open, and his Adam's apple is clear. The man running in the morning has an inexplicable charm, and many girls cast their eyes on him.
The fatigue when I first woke up gradually dissipated after the blood flow in my body accelerated, and my whole body became more energetic as I ran.
But running is really annoying...
By the time they reached Jinxiu Road, they had already run two kilometers. Song Jiamu's breathing began to quicken, sweat began to ooze out on his forehead and back, and his legs began to feel heavy.
Without slowing down or stopping, he ran to Anjiang Road.
The scenery here is very good. The wind blows the willows on the river. The boat cleaning the river in the early morning slowly passes under the bridge. From time to time, fish splash on the water. The sun also comes out, and the temperature is warm.
The warm light shone on his face, and the outline of his face, stained by sweat, became clearer.
After running four kilometers, Song Jiamu finally stopped for a moment, holding his knees with both hands and half-bent down to take a deep breath of air.
The current distance is equivalent to five laps of an 800-meter track and field. For people who don't often run, this is an incredible number.
He took out his mobile phone and took a selfie first.
There is no check-in by posting in Moments. The best purpose of posting in Moments is not to hope that someone will see or like it, so why not skip this step. Posting in Moments, Yun Shuqian will definitely not give him likes.
So Song Jiamu sent her a selfie without feeling ashamed at all.
Men who sweat are very handsome, okay?
Song Zhutou: "[Picture]"
Song Zhutou: “Do you feel like I’ve become more handsome?”
After sending it, she raised her phone again and took a picture of the sunrise scenery of Anjiang.
Song Zhutou: "Have you ever seen the sun at six-thirty in the morning?"
Song Zhutou: "Don't sleep, get up quickly!"
Song Zhutou: "[Request video call...]"
Yun Shuqian hung up his video call.
Yunzhu Po: "[Voice for 60 seconds]"
Yunzhu Po: "[Voice for 60 seconds]"
Song Jiamu didn't dare to listen to her voice.
He put his phone away and continued running.
It is exactly two kilometers from Anjiang Road to Huabanli Road.
It's the distance that gradually gets closer to her.