"I won't go!" Zhuo Yixun struggled for a long time and became ashamed.
He is a dignified man of over 1.8 meters, but he can't escape the clutches of Dian Dian, who is 1.6 meters tall.
"Are you still a woman?" Zhuo Yixun roared.
"Of course I am a woman, but you are definitely not a man!" Dian Dian said contemptuously.
"You are not a man!" No matter how good Zhuo Yixun is, he will not allow others to blatantly trample on his male dignity.
"You're right! I'm not a man!" Dian Dian despised him again, "Look at you, you're still sleeping, your brain is like an idiot, if you sleep any longer, you'll really turn into a pig!"
"I'm not a pig!" Zhuo Yixun felt like he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage from Dian Dian.
"It doesn't matter if you are a pig or not. If you can run down 10,000 meters, I will admit that you are not a pig!" Dian Dian tried to trick Zhuo Yixun in a roundabout way.
"Just run, isn't it only 10,000 meters? I'm sure to leave you far behind!" Zhuo Yixun broke free from the point and strode forward.
He is indeed a simple-minded guy with underdeveloped limbs!
It’s so easy to be fooled!
Dian Dian looked at his back with a sly smile on his lips, like a little fox who had succeeded in his scheming.
After Zhuo Yixun ran 10,000 meters, he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, breathing heavily.
Dian Dian walked up to him leisurely and kicked him with his toes, "Hey! Get up, the ground is cold. You are lying on the ground all sweaty. Do you think you have a cold?"
Zhuo Yixun opened his eyelids with difficulty and looked at the point above his head that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Is she still a person?
After running 10,000 meters, my face was not red and I was out of breath. I looked as calm as if nothing was wrong. However, it was like a fish thrown ashore. My whole body was in severe pain, especially my lungs and throat.
It hurt like being cut by a knife and burning.
"You...you are not a woman!" Zhuo Yixun breathed for a long time before saying these words intermittently.
"Whether I am a woman or not is not up to you, but seeing as you have finally run 10,000 meters, I reluctantly admit that you are still a man!" Dian Dian grabbed his clothes and pulled him away.
He picked it up on the ground and said, "Let's go, go home and rest. If you lie here, you will definitely get sick when you get old."
Zhuo Yixun was dragged home by Dian Dian. After returning home, Zhuo Yixun lay motionless on the bed, covered his head with a blanket, and swore that he would not get up even if the sky fell.
After a while, the door of his room rang, which made him tremble and wrap the blanket around him tighter.
Can't get up!
Can't get up!
Can't get up!
Even if the witch beat him to death, he wouldn't get up!
But……
smell good!
He couldn't help but poke his head out from under the blanket. Dian Dian was standing beside his bed with a tray in his hand and a faint smile on his lips.
The alluring aroma came from the tray in Dian Dian's hand. Zhuo Yixun sat up from the bed uncontrollably and looked at the tray in Dian Dian's hand eagerly.
What was placed on the tray was a portion of rice porridge, a few flower rolls, and four plates of side dishes. They looked delicious, delicious, and made him take a big gulp of saliva.
Not only is he a lazy guy, he is also an out-and-out foodie.
So, the next second he stretched out his hand towards the tray in Dian Dian's hand.
"Wait a minute." Dian Dian moved the tray out of Zhuo Yixun's reach, "Go and wash up first. Only after you are clean can you eat! Lie down on the bed when you are smelly of sweat. Are you dirty?"
