Sleep all night.

At five in the morning, Wang Ai and Yan Zhu were awakened by the alarm clock on their mobile phones. The two did not speak, washed and dressed, Wang Ai held a football in his arms and went down for a morning run as usual. The hotel staff on the night shift was drowsy behind the bar, until the elevator rang, and then looked up at his own Grandpa in shock, approaching with a relaxed smile.

"Are you going out? It's snowing outside." The young girl reminded Wang Ai worriedly.

"Really?" Wang Ai glanced curiously down the hotel lobby toward the dark outside.

"Otherwise, don't go out today, don't catch a cold, the contest is very important." Yan Zhu reminded.

Wang Ai shook her head and asked the young girl, "Where is the gym?"

The girl hurriedly pointed in a direction, so Wang Ai walked to the gym carrying the ball. Behind him, the young girl stared at Wang Ai's back for a while, suddenly awakened, hurried back to the bar, hurriedly turned out a camera, and woken up a colleague on duty at night. Walking towards the gym, lying on the door and listening to the movement inside.

In the gym, the sound of 咣 Dang 咣 dang sounded quickly, coherently, and Wang Ai's greeting.

Ten minutes later, the gym door opened, and Wang Ai, who was full of heat, came out and looked at the two surprised girls in surprise: "You guys ..."

"Uh, uh." Young girl: "You are so fast?"

Wang Ai touched her nose and did not wait to speak. The knowledgeable girl suddenly realized that she seemed to be wrong, and quickly raised the camera in her hand: "I want to take a photo with you, can I?"

"Yes." Wang Aigao nodded happily, wasn't it always happy to take photos with beautiful girls? You can also take them back to stimulate them.

A girl stood in front of the camera holding a camera. Wang Ai in sportswear and the bar attendant stood side by side. The girl holding the camera was slightly older, looking like twenty-six, and looked puzzledly at Yan Zhu. "This brother, don't you take a picture?"

Yan Zhu shook her head with a smile, but moved away from the camera. He is the top security guard in China, and he can never go without the lens. After coming to Wang Ai for more than two years, Wang Ai has taken photos with fans countless times. He has never been there, just two photos with Wang Ai.

The two girls saw that Wang Ai was very good at talking, but also when the guests were not awake, and even the hotel manager was not at work, they became bold and took Wang Ai's arm to perform various actions. Wang Ai's arms can easily feel their fullness or firmness. They can only look relaxed and stiff, leaving them to fiddle.

Fortunately, the two girls did not dare to delay the big star too much time. After being addicted, they prepared to send them upstairs. However, Wang Ai and Yan Zhu turned to the door in front of the bar.

"Well, didn't you finish your training?"

Wang Ai smiled back: "It's a warm-up. Thank you for reminding me to snow, so I went to the gym for a while to train, my body is warm, not afraid of snow, see you later."

The young girl sat on the chair and muttered to herself: "That's it."

The older girl shook her head and leaned closer to her ears: "Have you heard of it? The prince in our house is famous for his diligence. Didn't Li Tie say that when he came to the hotel last night? Some Captain Zhao Junzhe also said that he can train harder than the adult stars. I finally saw him today. "

The young girl was shocked: "I remember, I want to write a blog, I want to post photos!"

"Well!" The older girl pulled her a hand: "Is this a bit illegal?"

"What's against the rules? I didn't say clearly above that we only posted the guest's private information as long as we didn't go to the guest's room to take pictures. Do you see those stewardess always posting photos with big-name stars? Why can't we say that before? Wouldn't it be alright if they took a photo of Liaozu stars? "

"But this is Wang Ai ..."

"It's okay!" The younger girl apparently corrected her idea: "I just sent it, what's the love like, it really doesn't work, I went to Wang Ai to plead, didn't you find him particularly good at talking? Well, I said to you, When my chest hit his arm just now, he was nervous right away? Oh, so cute. "

"Uh-huh, yes, I feel it too, and I deliberately stumbled."

"Well? A female hooligan was caught."

"Aren't you? You're stronger than my uncle, they are all squashed, come! Let my sister check and check ..."

Two young girls whispered behind the bar at the Liaozu Hotel in the early morning on a snowy night, but the hero they discussed disappeared into the snow.

Before coming out, Wang Ai looked at the map intentionally, was not familiar with the surroundings, and did not dare to run far, so he ran around the coaches stadium. Coming to Shenyang yesterday, Wang Ai gave Zhao Dan a leave. He works in Beijing and still lives in Liaoyang, but his only sister is studying at the China Medical University. I don't know if he will go to see his sister or go home first.

As usual, Wang Ai ran the morning exercise in four sections: high-speed running, high-frequency running, racing running, and uniform running. The hard Yan Zhu could only keep up without talking. In fact, he was able to keep up in the beginning, but only two 20,000 meters in the morning and one night came down, and the next day was fixed, while Wang Ai was trembling from day to day. After two years, Yan Zhu also felt that he was much more physically fit.

By 6:30, the morning sky was full, and the sanitation workers in the morning had begun to work hard, and the snow and goose feathers gradually stopped. The two just returned to the hotel entrance at this time. On the steps, Wang Ai took a rag from Yan Zhu and wiped the snow on the football. Then the two men started shaking the snowflakes and water drops on their bodies.

Pushing the door, they saw members of the Tubingen system such as Bai Guanghai, Luo Tongliang, Chen Yang, Zhang Yonghai, Zheng Zhi, and Qu Bo.

"Well, you? Are you done?" Chen Yang said in surprise.

"Yeah, why did you come out?"

"Just flew back yesterday, jet lag, brother!" Cried Lao Bai.

"Oh." Wang Ai shrugged, and said kindly: "Since it is jet lag, there is nothing to do if you don't practice for a day. It's still cold outside. Go back to rest, it's not a bad day."

After that, Wang Ai smiled with his teeth, and Yan Zhu crossed the crowd and went upstairs.

The six people at the hotel door looked at each other. Zhang Yonghai made a few meaningless gestures. I did n’t know what to say. Zheng Zhi took a deep breath. Chen Yang licked his lips. Out of breath: "Fuck!"

Chen Yang shook his head: "Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Opening the door, facing the rising sun and cold wind, the six mermaids came out, put on a hood, jumped in place, led by the old white, Luo Tongliang, Chen Yang followed, Zhang Yonghai, Qu Bo followed, Zheng Zhi ended, and the group disappeared on the green road beside the coaches stadium.

As soon as the six were gone, Lao Hao and his big head came together: "Just the two of us?"