Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

After several days of training, the tired people had nothing to love in life, and every morning when they woke up, they felt pain all over their bodies.Liu Sinian was in so much pain that she couldn't get up. Every morning, Lin Xingxing had to push her to sit up.

"Where's Brother Ji?" Liu Sinian got up to wash up and found that Ji Lianhuo's bed was empty.

"Running on the playground." Lin Xingxing sighed, "In the past few days, he has been like this every time he wakes up, talking less and less, holding his mobile phone whenever he is free, writing and deleting a text message, which is worse than doing research. careful."

"Understood." Liu Sinian walked while supporting the table, her calf trembling, "Ji Ge hasn't come home for three or four days in a row, and I feel that if he doesn't go on vacation, he will escape from prison."

As soon as Liu Sinian finished speaking, the dormitory door suddenly opened, and Ji Lianhuo walked into the dormitory wiping the sweat from his brow. He sat at the desk as soon as he entered, took off his sportswear jacket, and frowned at the blank page.

The next week is the first anniversary of my cohabitation with Brother Zhaomou.

What can I ask Brother Zhaomou to do?

"Squad leader, are you starting to think about the cheering script for the sports meeting?" Lin Xingxing leaned over, his eyes full of admiration, "You are indeed the squad leader."

Ji Lianhuo's hand holding the pen paused, and turned to look at Lin Xingxing.

What cheers?

"The day after tomorrow is the sports meet, and our class should be due." Liu Sinian walked over tremblingly, "Brother Ji, do you have the confidence to win the third place in the events you applied for?"

"I don't want to take the third place." Ji Lianhuo looked serious, "If you want to fight for the first place."

Liu Sinian originally wanted to laugh, but his stomach hurts from training recently, so he held back a smile and thought about it seriously, it seems that the teacher from the Physical Education College praised Ji Lianhuo more than once for his excellent physical fitness, since the beginning of training, Ji Lianhuo Lian Huo was not on the same level as the others.

Liu Sinian looked at Ji Lianhuo and couldn't help being suspicious.

Is it really possible to compete for the first place?

On the morning of the sports meeting, the phalanx performances of various colleges began. Several people led by the Faculty of Arts were dressed in Hanfu, with a fairy air; Pointing to the two "patients" lying on the stretcher, eyes full of envy:

"If our college is like that, I will go too, wrap a roll of gauze on my head, and lie down from head to tail."

The Agricultural College drove a few piglets directly onto the stage, which made everyone laugh. Ji Lian and Huo Yaoyao looked at the chubby piglets, and couldn't help but think of Dabao.

Sioux City University has a total of 48 colleges and [-] departments. It was the turn of the School of Economics and Management to play. As expected, they were all in suits. Many people stared hard, staring for a long time with disappointment in their eyes.

"Sinian, guess who the big guy wants to see?" Lin Xingxing raised an eyebrow at Liu Sinian.

Liu Sinian snickered and immediately answered the conversation, as if talking about a cross talk, "Who else is there, of course it is our school's new freshman!"

"It's a pity, the school grass is here with us." Lin Xingxing looked at Ji Lianhuo and winked.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, thinking of Gao Su Yunwen's [-] votes after the election for the school grassroots, he briefly hooked his lips.

After the opening ceremony in the morning, the competition officially started in the afternoon. Ji Lianhuo originally applied for the men's 800m, 1500m, and long jump. Ji Lianhuo replaced the 800 meters with a medicine ball.

On the first day of the sports meeting, Lin Xingxing and Liu Sinian watched the medicine ball throwing event. Lin Xingxing had never played medicine ball before, so he couldn't help discussing with Liu Sinian why the teacher asked Ji Lianhuo to change the 800-meter run to this thing.

A student from a physical education college next to me heard this and answered in good faith, "Medicine ball is not a competition event stipulated by Huaguo, and the sports students practice less, so it is easier to win prizes. Also, is it possible that the teacher saw the one you mentioned?" He has great strength and a good waist, so you recommend him to throw medicine balls?"

Lin Xingxing and Liu Sinian were silent for two seconds, and then they saw their dear roommate appear on the stage, with the athlete number pinned to his back, wrapping the ball with his fingers, accompanied by the referee's whistle, leaning back, like a bow, upward 45 degrees Throwing the ball, the medicine ball was thrown far away, and the distance to the ground was much farther than the previous few people.

After the throwing was over, Lin Xingxing watched Ji Lianhuo quickly pull his clothes to cover the newly exposed abdominal muscles.

"Athlete No. 097, the medicine ball is the first time, 21.7 meters." After the measurement, the referee said.

There were three throwing opportunities in total. Ji Lianhuo took the ball and started the second throw. The second score was 21.4, and the third time it was 21.9.

"The highest score of the three times is taken. Athlete No. 097 throws a medicine ball at 21.9 meters." The referee wrote down the number.

"How's the result?" Lin Xingxing curiously asked the physical education students next to him, and saw that the students next to him looked a little complicated.

"No. 098." The referee called the number, and Lin Xingxing stared blankly at the physical education students beside him as they walked over.

"Athlete No. 098, the medicine ball is thrown for the first time, 20.8 meters."

"The second time, 20.1 meters."

"The third time, 20.9 meters."

Lin Xingxing stared dumbfounded at Ji Lianhuo who came over, "Do you know that you are farther than the students in the physical education department!"

"I don't know." Ji Lianhuo took a sip of water and pulled down his clothes.

Ji Lianhuo won the first certificate by throwing the medicine ball. As soon as he got off the podium, Ji Lianhuo couldn't wait to take photos of the certificate and medal and sent them over.

[Zhao Zhao, I am number one, and I have another award! 】

The message was answered a few moments later.

[Very well, keep going. 】

The corners of Ji Lianhuo's mouth hooked slightly, he licked his lower lip, and quickly pressed his fingers on the buttons.

[Zhao Zhao, can you give me a little reward QQ. 】

【what do you want? 】

When Ji Lianhuo saw the reply, he couldn't wait to type, his ears blushed a little.

[Zhaozhao, can I kiss once for a certificate? 】

Wang Zhaomou paused his fingers when he received the news.

If I remember correctly, Ji Lianhuo participated in three projects.

Ji Lianhuo pinched the phone, waiting with eyes full of anticipation. After a while, the phone vibrated.

【Can. 】

Seeing these two words, Ji Lianhuo stood up a little excitedly, with a deep smile in his eyes.

"Brother Ji, the radio is shouting, the long jump has started!"

"Here we come." With firm eyes, Ji Lianhuo carefully put the certificates and medals into his backpack.

Ji Lianhuo has been participating in the sports meeting for two or three days in a row, and Wang Zhaomou has been discussing the planning of new projects for several days in a row.

More people want to copy the splendor of Chuanhai Courtyard. Half of the houses in Chuanhai Courtyard have been sold, and the net profit of the real estate company has reached about 5000 million. This is a very successful case.

But Wang Zhaomou did not want to copy another Chuanhai Courtyard.

Chuanhai Courtyard is indeed good, but its price is high, and it is aimed at people with middle and high incomes, but these people can only be regarded as a minority in Sioux City. A Chuanhai Courtyard can meet most of the needs of these few people. Further development of high-end real estate will inevitably saturate the high-end real estate market in Sioux City.

Moreover, the area of ​​the current land is larger than that of Chuanhai Courtyard. After thinking for a long time, Wang Zhaomou decided to divide the land into three parts, focusing on the theme of modernization, building 25-story, [-]-story and [-]-story buildings respectively. High-rise buildings to meet the housing needs of people who just need it.

Because there were no 25-story residential buildings in Sioux City before, many employees raised concerns about the maintenance of high-rise buildings. layer, what about the five layers above.

Wang Zhaomou is very clear that the questions raised by the employees are the inevitable disadvantages of high-rise buildings. High-rise buildings are originally the product of rapid real estate expansion. Now everyone thinks that 25 floors are high, and there will be 28 floors and 33 floors in the future.

As for the fire protection problem, Wang Zhaomou suggested that fire extinguishers and fire hydrants can be added to the building, and even a fire protection floor can be added to solve the fire protection problem of more than [-] floors.

As for maintenance, Wang Zhaomou adopted a future solution, which is the establishment of a maintenance fund.

After 08, there will be "Regulations on the Management of Special Housing Maintenance Funds", which stipulates that high-rise residential buildings can withdraw special maintenance funds from the sales of houses. ①

Although the regulations have not yet been issued, this method can be used to solve the basic maintenance problems of high-level personnel in the future.

After several days of meetings and various discussions, Wang Zhaomou was also exhausted. He finally came up with a preliminary plan, which still needs to be continuously revised and perfected later.

High-intensity work can easily make people physically and mentally exhausted. After the preliminary plan was finalized, Wang Zhaomou deliberately took a day off and rested at home.

Ji Lianhuo's sports meeting has been over for a few days, and he waited anxiously for Wang Zhaomou to come back every day. Hearing from Mrs. Cheng that brother Zhaomou had finally finished his work, Ji Lianhuo prepared his backpack and carefully knocked on the door of Wang Zhaomou's room.

Looking at Ji Lianhuo, Wang Zhaomou remembered that his sports meeting should have ended, and he was too busy recently, so he hadn't had time to ask him how he was doing.

"Brother Zhaomou, are you tired recently?" Ji Lianhuo's eyes were full of concern, "Do you want to soak your feet?"

"Thank you, no need." Wang Zhaomou leaned on the sofa, smiled at Ji Lianhuo, and patted his side.

Ji Lianhuo sat obediently beside Wang Zhaomou with his backpack in his arms, hesitant to speak in his eyes.

Looking at Ji Lianhuo's appearance, Wang Zhaomou could vaguely guess what was going on.

"Come to redeem the reward?" Wang Zhaomou leaned on the sofa with a smile, picked up the water glass and sipped lightly, moistening his lips.

Ji Lianhuo nodded embarrassingly, his ears turned red, "If Brother Zhaomou is very tired, you can push back."

"It's okay." Wang Zhaomou felt that kissing Ji Lianhuo two or three times was not a strenuous activity.

"Brother Zhaomou, can you kiss me once for a certificate?" Ji Lianhuo asked uncertainly with dark eyes.

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou leaned on the sofa with a lazy posture.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, opened his backpack with flushed cheeks, and pulled out a stack of certificates in front of Wang Zhaomou.

How come there are so many?

Wang Zhaomou's eyelids twitched, he raised his hand to take the certificates in Ji Lianhuo's hand, and looked at them one by one.

The men's team won the first place in the medicine ball throw, the first in the 500-4-meter run, and the first in the long jump. There are also awards for the team events of 100×4 meters and 400×[-]-meter relay races. Behind them, there are "excellent athletes" from schools and colleges , "Excellent Organization Award" title certificates, there are as many as twelve certificates after all.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the stack of awards in his hand and thought for a long time. It turns out that so many awards will be given out in the current school sports meeting.

"Brother Zhaomou, how about... three and three?" Ji Lianhuo tried to suggest, licking his lips, his eyes bright black.

"No need." Wang Zhaomou took another sip of his saliva, knowing that debts will always be accompanied by interest.

"Then... Zhaozhao, I will kiss you six times, and you kiss me six times, okay?" Ji Lianhuo's cheeks were flushed, and he leaned closer to Wang Zhaomou.

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou raised his head slightly and touched Ji Lianhuo's lips.

Compared with the previous two times, Ji Lianhuo's technique has become more and more sophisticated, constantly occupying Wang Zhaomou's space on the sofa, and taking Wang Zhaomou's breath between his lips and teeth. Before six kisses, Ji Lianhuo's whole body was burning like fire, uncomfortable His brows were tightly frowned, and there were fine beads of sweat on his temples.

"Zhao Zhao, can you touch me?" Ji Lianhuo quickly slid off the sofa and looked at Wang Zhaomou eagerly, "I'm so hot."

Wang Zhaomou didn't make a sound, his lips were red, he suppressed his messy breathing, looked at Ji Lianhuo's appearance with condescending eyes, and smiled slightly.