I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 9 Silly Brother

Linjiang City, Hongye Community.

Han Ying and Zhuang Qing, who had taken off their makeup, snuggled together on the sofa in cotton pajamas printed with cartoon patterns.

"What do you think of Zhao Yuanqing? Is there any need for closer contact?"

Han Ying kept changing channels with the remote control, her eyes wandering as she looked at the TV screen. "I don't know much about him. I only know his family is in business and he's been divorced once."

"What is the reason for the divorce?" Zhuang Qing asked.

"He said his ex-wife had been having an affair with his first love." Han Ying lay lazily on the lumbar cushion, not paying attention to the soap opera on TV. "I don't know whether it's true or not."

"You can try, but be cautious." Zhuang Qing thought back to several skillful moves by Zhao Yuanqing and Wei Lin, and said seriously, "I feel that Zhao Yuanqing might be a little better than Wei Lin."

"Wei Lin is obviously not a good guy, so let's not mention him." Han Ying pursed her lips and snorted.

"A man like Wei Lin definitely can't be a virgin girlfriend, but being just an ordinary friend should be fine." Zhuang Qing suddenly noticed that the man and woman on TV were kissing and sighed, "I've forgotten what it feels like to kiss."

"Are you having sexual thoughts?" Han Ying looked alert.

"It's possible. But don't worry, even if I'm thinking about love again, I won't look for someone like Wei Lin!" Zhuang Qing said without hesitation.

"Haha, I hope so."

Han Ying felt strange. She had clearly told her not to mention Wei Lin, but Zhuang Qing still dragged it onto Wei Lin.

……

The next day, at 7:15 in the morning.

Wei Lin woke up.

He immediately checked the progress bar and saw that the number 7 had turned into 10, and an additional 3 points had been added overnight, bringing the love value to: 10/50.

"It's still Lin Nanxi!"

Looking carefully, the image of Lin Nanxi tossing and turning in bed late at night, unable to fall asleep, flashed through his mind.

"Whether I can save my life depends on this woman. My lucky star!"

Wei Lin immediately made up his mind to focus on Lin Nanxi recently!

Seeing the hope of survival, he got up in a good mood and washed up. He keenly noticed that he not only did not cough loudly, but also did not spit continuously.

"I haven't smoked a single cigarette since yesterday at the gym."

"Zhao Yuanqing doesn't smoke. I used to smoke on my own. But during dinner yesterday and the second round of chanting, I didn't smoke a single cigarette, and I didn't feel any craving for it!"

"Just that ten-point breakthrough in love value helped me quit smoking?"

"My tumor is in my lungs, and it's closely related to my smoking habit. Love can boost my vitality and help me quit smoking quickly. It will definitely help me get through this!"

Before going out, Wei Lin, in an excited state, took the two books on the relationship between men and women on the table.

"Strong, alpha male, aggressive, difficult to tame, wild, rule-breaker, good-looking, good humor, good taste in clothes."

"Male with these characteristics are generally recognized to possess exceptional masculine charm and have superior selection rights for mates!"

On the way to the company, Wei Lin was reviewing what he had read last night. While keeping it in mind, he also did not forget to compare it with his own temperament.

"Looking at it this way, I was born with these characteristics. I'm simply a weapon for slaying women!"

Wei Lin's eyebrows raised.

……

After getting the car and eating a bowl of noodles, Wei Lin arrived at the company before nine o'clock.

The company's affairs are proceeding normally.

He chatted with An Yuntian about the same old things, then wandered around the factory workshop for a while, and then stayed in his office, carefully studying the bible for picking up girls in the book.

After having a simple lunch and a nap at the company at noon, Wei Lin opened the circle of friends of his female coach.

The avatar is the company logo of Li Ke Fitness, the WeChat name is He Jingxuan, and the signature is: A little coach.

The content of her circle of friends is all advertisements required by the company, and there are no photos of personal activities at all.

"Oh, it turns out to be a work number."

Wei Lin smiled, opened the chat page, and took the initiative to schedule a class: "The class is at 4:30 this afternoon, are you free?"

A few minutes later, He Jingxuan replied briefly: "Sure."

Putting down his phone, Wei Lin picked up a book called "Sense of Humor", crossed his legs on the table, and began to read with relish.

……

In the afternoon, I work out.

He Jingxuan was eating the light meal in her lunch box. She felt a little headache when she thought about Wei Lin coming to class later.

As a newcomer in the store, she doesn't have many classes every day, and the private training members are all left by former coaches, and they are all older women.

As for male members, she had only helped one or two of her colleagues who had more classes, and the one with obvious bad intentions like Wei Lin was the first one.

It was precisely because she was cautious and had no similar experience that she did not take the initiative to invite Wei Lin to a class after Wei Lin bought the class.

Her base salary is very low, and her monthly performance and teaching fees are her main sources of income.

Wei Lin's 30,000 yuan order yesterday not only helped her meet her monthly goal, but also brought her a lot of tips, solving her urgent needs in one fell swoop. "It would be great if I could be a full-fledged member."

He Jingxuan sighed inwardly, and with the idea of "when the enemy comes, the army will fight back, when the water comes, the earth will cover it", she responded to Wei Lin, the malicious pervert.

"Xiao He, did you make an appointment with Mr. Wei to work out yesterday?"

Zhao Jie, who had just finished a private lesson, sat down with a smile on her face. She waved to her members from afar and gently reminded them, "Brother Fei, do another half hour of aerobics. I'll come over to check on you later!"

A male member who was old enough to be her father gave her a cheering gesture and walked towards the aerobic area on the second floor with his big belly.

"He made an appointment with me at 4:30 this afternoon." He Jingxuan cleaned up her dishes and said with a frown, "Sister, I don't think I can handle such a member."

She admires Zhao Jie very much.

Zhao Jie's appearance is not outstanding. She is only 1.6 meters tall and has a petite figure. She has a lively and generous personality. She gets along very well with all the private training members, as if she was born to do this job.

"Is there anything you can't handle?" Zhao Jie, wearing heavy makeup, said eagerly, "You can ask me if you don't understand something. You can take good care of Mr. Wei first. If it really becomes too difficult for you, just pass him on to me and I'll take care of him for you."

"Anyway, you've already achieved the performance, so the commission is yours."

"Hey! Brother Wang, you're so punctual today, aren't you? I'm a little unused to it!"

Before Zhao Jie could finish her words, she swung her hips and greeted the members of her next class with a charming smile, "How did your back feel after yesterday's training? Any soreness? Come on, I'll help you loosen up and stretch first!"

As they spoke, the two of them walked towards the activity room intimately.

"As long as she helps you teach a few classes, then President Wei will be hers from now on."

Cao Jingrong, standing by, was injecting a fascia gun into his thigh, preparing for the next leg training session. He said coldly, "Sister Wang is an old member of mine. I asked her to help guide me when I happened to be busy on a few occasions when I had to make a hasty appointment for a class."

"Haha, now you can see that Brother Wang has become her member."

"Xiao He, performance bonus is performance bonus. Our safest and most stable income is still the monthly tuition fee."

"You better be more careful!"

After saying that, Cao Jingrong picked up the knee pads and belt and walked towards the squat rack area, leaving He Jingxuan thoughtful.

……

In the afternoon, three fifty.

"Oh!"

The door of Wei Lin's office was pushed open forcefully.

An Xin, wearing camouflage shorts, a loose short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of Crocs, walked in with a playful smile.

Without hesitation, he opened the small refrigerator and opened a bottle of Coke. After gulping down half of it and burping, An Xin shouted, "Brother, my dad asked me to come with you to the gym to exercise!"

He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 90 kilograms. The fat on his face trembles when he speaks.

An Xin is two years younger than Wei Lin. They went to the same school for elementary, junior high and high school. If Wei Lin hadn't been looking after him, he would have been bullied to death during his student life.

After graduating from university, An Yuntian found him several jobs, but he didn't do well in any of them.

In the end, this guy started writing online articles and became a complete otaku.

"With your appearance, it's a wonder you can find a girlfriend." Wei Lin rolled his eyes and lectured, "How many times have I told you to pay attention to your clothes? When will you listen?"

"What's wrong?" An Xin looked at himself and didn't think there was anything wrong: "Don't I look handsome in this outfit?"

"Why are you wearing Crocs and going to the gym? Equipment? Aerobics?" Wei Lin scolded.

"It's all right!" An Xin said, a little aggrieved, "I see many masters wearing slippers when they exercise. If they can wear slippers, why can't I wear Crocs?"

"Okay! If you say it's okay, it's okay! Have you got a gym membership?" Wei Lin asked.

"No, my dad asked me to follow you all day today. As for the gym card... I'll just get one later." An Xin didn't care.

"Forget it, it's too late to change sports equipment now, let's go." Wei Lin picked up the car keys and left.

……

4:20, work out.

"Mr. Wei."

He Jingxuan stands tall and graceful at the door of the gym. Her yoga pants make her legs look long and straight, and her beautiful face full of collagen is brimming with youthfulness.

"We agreed to meet at 4:30, I'm not late." Wei Lin smiled brightly.

He Jingxuan pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Wei is a punctual person. I hope he will be like this in the future."

"Of course."

Wei Lin, carrying his gym bag, turned and looked at An Xin as he walked inside. "Let's go! What are you daydreaming about?"

"Oh, okay, okay!"

An Xin, with a face full of pig-like expression, struggled to move his eyes away from He Jingxuan's legs and complained softly, "Brother, you should have brought me to the gym earlier. Really, I actually love working out!"

……

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