♡•Chapter 018•♡

                                    

                                          
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　　Lian Qing had a habit of getting up early and exercising, but he hadn't been able to maintain this good habit since he had been working day and night on the set recently. He didn't have to go to the set today, and his flight was at noon, so he got up early and went for a morning run.
　　In fact, when he was in the temple, his morning exercises included carrying water, climbing the plum blossom pole, beating with a stick, etc. But now that he lives in the city, he doesn't have these conditions. He can only run in the morning, and it's okay to run a few more laps.
　　Just when he had almost run, he saw someone greeting him from afar.
　　He was a very handsome and tall man wearing a sports shirt. He smiled and waved at Lian Qing in a friendly manner: "Hello, Lian Qing."
　　Lian Qing smiled awkwardly. He just felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.
　　Seeing that Lian Qing didn't seem to remember him, the man didn't get angry. Instead, he said kindly, "A while ago, my car lost control and almost hit someone. You saved that person and helped me."
　　"Oh, I remember now!" Lian Qing immediately remembered that he didn't take the incident to heart at that time, so even though the man was quite handsome, he didn't take it to heart.
　　He asked rather embarrassedly, "How did your car become? And the driver, is he okay?"
　　"The driver is fine. There was some problem with the car. It has been fixed." The man said, and then asked, "Do you live here?"
　　Lian Qing nodded, and seeing that the other person seemed to be doing morning exercises, he asked excitedly, "You live here too?"
　　"Yes, I live in that building, 603 on the sixth floor." The man smiled and pointed to a building.
　　Lian Qing took a quick look and smiled even more: "What a coincidence, I also live in that building, 605."
　　"Ha, so we are neighbors. That's really fate. Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Yu Wenning. Can we be friends?" The man stretched out his right hand, very friendly.
　　Lian Qing nodded as a matter of course, and shook the hand with the inexplicable excitement of meeting an old friend in a foreign land: "Hello, I'm Lian Qing, nice to meet you."
　　"Nice to meet you, too. By the way, have you had breakfast?"
　　Lian Qing shook his head.
　　Yu Wenning said enthusiastically, "Why don't you come to my house for a meal? My assistant bought a lot of breakfast, and I can't finish it all by myself."
　　"This... isn't good, is it?" It didn't feel good to go to someone else's house to eat after just meeting them.
　　"It's nothing bad. Aren't we already friends? Besides, you helped me last time, and I haven't had the chance to thank you formally yet."
　　Seeing that Lian Qing was still hesitant, he continued, "Actually, the breakfast my assistant buys is enough for two or three people every time. I always can't finish it, so I have to throw it away, which is quite a waste..."
　　"Why did he buy so much for you?" Lian Qing was puzzled. "He knew you were alone, so why did he buy enough for two or three people?"
　　Yu Wenning's breath was choked, but he immediately returned to normal and said with a smile, "I told him, but he said he didn't know what I wanted to eat in the morning, so he bought two or three different things every time."