Chapter 82： The taste of marshmallow (2/2)

Since it was still early, she went out and ran a few laps around, sweating.

She changed into a white casual sportswear, took a towel and hung it around her neck, and set off.

Unexpectedly, after running for a while, he suddenly ran into He Yan who was running over.

He is wearing a black sweatshirt, and the brand's logo is a bit familiar.

When he ran closer, Wen Xi was startled in a cold sweat, his face was embarrassed, and he immediately turned around and ran back.

Why is it hitting...

Except for the difference in color and size, the two sets of clothes are basically the same.

Before he noticed her, she ran quickly.

The two ran in the same direction, one after the other, but the distance was getting smaller and smaller by the man.

Feeling the footsteps approaching gradually, Wen Xi's heart beat his throat.

She tried her best to increase her steps, speed as if she was running for her life.

However, within a few seconds, there was a figure shrouded over his head, and the opponent's footsteps were steady and strong.

Wen Xi couldn't hide, and was about to say hello to him at will as usual, saying good morning, when the hat was suddenly lifted and put on her head.

She suddenly slowed down, stupid.

The man jogged by, ”It's cold in the morning, don't catch the cold.”

Wen Wenrun's voice ran away slowly with his footsteps. Wen Xi was stunned in place, raising his hand to touch the hooded jacket, and suddenly a dense and dense sensation of crispness appeared in his heart. Hundred limbs.

When the man ran through the curve, she suddenly recovered, took a deep breath, calmed down, and ran forward.