Chapter 4 Fitness Coach

Qiao Yun spoke sincerely, and Cen Gui nodded, "If you need my help, just ask me."

Cen Gui's parents were doing business abroad in her early years. They passed away when Cen Gui was in elementary school and she was raised by her grandfather. Her grandfather also left her last year.

Probably because of the same experiences, Cen Gui and Qiao Yun hit it off and talked about everything. Qiao Yun, who had been pampered since childhood, aroused Cen Gui's strong desire for protection.

"What we need to do is to renovate the shelter. I will arrange the building materials tonight. Guigui, if you have anything you want to take with you, please pack it first. After the renovation of the shelter is completed, we will move in."

Qiao Yun was lying on Cen Gui's lap, playing with her mobile phone and browsing some stuff to find suitable electrical appliances.

"Okay, it's getting late. Do you want to stay the night?" Cen Gui turned to look at the clock on the wall. It was already six o'clock in the evening, and the night outside the window was getting darker.

Qiao Yun sat up straight, "I'll go back and pack my things first, and get a haircut by the way."

Cen Gui stood up, turned around and walked into the bathroom. After a while, he took out a washcloth soaked in water and said, "Wipe your face before leaving. Will your face feel uncomfortable when you cry?"

She took the washcloth and wiped the dried tears on her face, then threw it into the trash can. Qiao Yun picked up her backpack and walked to the door, looking back at Cen Gui's smiling face.

"Promise me that we will live together."

"good."

After leaving Cen Gui's home, Qiao Yun wandered around the gate of the community, looking for a barber shop that looked relatively regular. She didn't want to live with Dora's head.

A barber shop called "Paris Hairdressing" attracted Qiao Yun's attention. It had no rustic decoration or luxurious high-end decoration. The simple and elegant decoration deeply impressed her.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Yun went directly into the store and sat down.

"Cut it short, just below the earlobe, don't buckle it in, just straighten it." Qiao Yun simply expressed her request to the barber.

The barber looked around Qiao Yun and said, "Cut it so short? Are you willing to do it, girl?"

"Cut."

Seeing Qiao Yun's decisive look, the barber had no choice but to shut up and work seriously.

As the barber lifted the scissors and put them down, strands of black hair fell to the ground. Looking at Qiao Yun, she had completely changed.

Looking at the neat short hair in the mirror, Qiao Yun couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that she is so handsome with short hair.

She has short hair that is almost up to her ears, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a three-dimensional small upturned nose, and petal-like thin lips that are slightly opened and closed, giving her a heroic yet charming look.

She who always looked innocent in the past completely disappeared, and was replaced by Qiao Yun, who had an air of being out of touch with strangers.

Qiao Yun couldn't help but take a selfie when she walked out of the barber shop and sent it to Cen Gui to share her new look with her good sisters.

Cen Gui replied almost instantly, "It looks good."

I took a taxi and went home.

Looking at the empty house, Qiao Yun just felt disappointed.

Although she had long since gotten over the grief of her mother's death, she still felt exhausted every time she opened the door.

There is no fragrant food at home, and there is no mother sitting in front of the TV eating fruit, and I always feel empty inside.

Now was not the time to feel sad. Qiao Yun took a deep breath, took a shower, returned to bed and fell asleep.

The next day, Qiao Yun was woken up by the alarm clock. She washed herself briefly, changed her clothes and went out.

In the apocalypse, physical strength is a crucial and necessary ability. Qiao Yun plans to spend some time in the gym every day to exercise her delicate body.

She walked out of the gate of the community, raised her head and looked at the sky. The strong sunlight made Qiao Yun squint, and she hailed a taxi and headed to the gym.

This is the largest commercial center in H city, and the gym is located in the corner of the top floor of the mall.

My mother liked to come here to exercise when she was alive. The environment is good and well-equipped, the coaches are kind and approachable, and all the facilities are available.

There is a notice board at the door of the gym, "Recharge the 8,000 yuan annual card and you will receive professional coaching guidance twice a week."

Although the recharge activity seemed quite cost-effective, Qiao Yun did not want to apply for a card during this trip.

Although she has money, she won't be so extravagant and wasteful. After all, there is only one month before the zombie outbreak.

So she only planned to pay on a pay-per-view basis, exercise some physical fitness today, play on the treadmill, and prepare to leave.

After all, stocking up on supplies is also a very important task. We haven't found a suitable shelter or warehouse yet, so we can't spend all our time on exercising.

After running on the treadmill for half an hour, Qiao Yun was already sweating profusely after a simple exercise.

Her calf was so sore that Qiao Yun sat down on a chair nearby and drank a lot of water.

"Girl, it's not appropriate to drink so much water after exercise. It will irritate the stomach." A familiar face walked towards me.

That person was the landlord I met yesterday when I rented a house, Tong Tianhui.

Qiao Yun looked up at Tong Tianhui, stopped drinking water, and tightened the bottle cap, "I don't usually exercise much, so I don't know much about these things. Thank you for reminding me."

Tong Tianhui sat down next to Qiao Yun. He seemed to have just arrived. There were no sweat stains on his body after exercise. He also exuded a faint scent of cedar perfume, which was Bai Ruide Super Cedar.

"I am the coach here. I see you are relatively unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?" the man asked.

"Well, it's my first time here. My physical fitness is too bad and I want to exercise." Qiao Yun also answered the question honestly.

Tong Tianhui took out his business card and handed it to Qiao Yun, "I still have some free time to arrange classes for you. You can contact me if you need it."

Qiao Yun politely accepted the business card and looked at Tong Tianhui with a smile, "I don't have much time to practice each time, so I don't really need a coach. But we can make friends. My name is Qiao Yun, Qiao from Nanyouqiaomu, Yun Yun."

Tong Tianhui did not feel embarrassed because of being rejected, but also smiled and said, "Ah haha, I know your name is Qiao Yun, I saw it on the contract. I am often in the gym when I don't have classes. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me.

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"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. See you next time." Qiao Yun stood up, put the towel and water bottle into her gym bag, and entered the shower room.

After a simple rinse, Qiao Yun put on clean clothes and left the gym.

(End of chapter)

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