I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 39 Another Sister

The boxing instructor, twisting a large kettle, wearing sweatpants and a loose long-sleeved shirt, stood behind Wei Lin, looking impatient as he tried to drive him away.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, thin, with a crew cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Unlike other coaches, he has no visible muscles and does not wear tight sportswear to show off himself.

As he spoke, he revealed a row of yellow teeth, which were cigarette stains left by long-term and heavy smoking.

"I really want to try it."

Wei Lin smiled friendly and asked, "After I finish my regular class, if you don't have any classes later, how about taking me for a trial class?"

He had no impression of the boxing coach in front of him.

Every time he came to work out, including the occasional cardio session on the second floor, he noticed the boxing ring was always empty.

It is obvious that this boxing coach has poor performance and probably does not have many private training members.

“I don’t take trial classes.”

The boxing instructor was a bit arrogant and said indifferently, "I charge for my classes, and they must be scheduled. If you don't buy boxing lessons and want to try my boxing class, you have to sign up for two private lessons."

Wei Lin nodded, turned and left.

He was unsure of the boxing coach's level and didn't want to waste his money, so he planned to ask his own coach about it before making a decision.

Three fifty.

He Jingxuan, whose hair was not yet dry, tied it into a ponytail and let the braid swing from side to side as she came down from the women's locker room on the second floor.

The young coach, who exuded the familiar scent of cherry blossom shower gel, asked apologetically, "What do you want to practice today?"

"Except for the legs, any upper limbs are fine." Wei Lin let her arrange it.

"Then practice shoulders."

The young coach led him to the dumbbell area. His tall, powerful and beautiful figure naturally attracted many glances.

Unlike before, she was disgusted by the greasy man in the morning, and there was obvious disgust in her eyes.

Wei Lin's trip became more disciplined than ever before.

Not only did he stop making flowery jokes, but even his eyes became exceptionally clear and he didn't look away.

Seated dumbbell press, lateral raise, Smith press, Smith fly.

Wei Lin followed the young coach's plan meticulously, performing each movement as well as possible, and felt a little happy in his heart.

He found that even without a new round of life advancement, his strength was still steadily and slowly improving. The last time he did dumbbell presses with 12 kg dumbbells, he could only lift 8 in a set.

This time, he did four sets of 12kg dumbbell presses, and he did 12 each time.

Lateral raises, Smith presses, and Smith flyes have also improved to varying degrees.

"She's right. As long as you train hard, even without any life advancement, your strength and physical health will be greatly improved."

"Of course, life advancement is more immediate, faster and more powerful."

"The love value has reached 90, and it only needs 10 points to usher in another qualitative leap."

"Maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe tomorrow!"

Wei Lin was full of anticipation and practiced with great enthusiasm, which surprised the young coach.

The class ended quickly.

On the private room's dedicated machine bed, as the young coach was helping him relax his shoulders and neck with a massage ball, Wei Lin suddenly said, "I've heard all about that."

He Jingxuan's movements suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt: "What did you hear?"

"It happened this morning." Wei Lin frowned and let her continue to squeeze his fascia. He said coldly, "You're so shameless at your age!"

As soon as these words were spoken, He Jingxuan, who was feeling aggrieved, suddenly became red-eyed again.

Seeing that there was no one else in the private room, the young coach, who had no friends in Linjiang City, finally couldn't help but complain: "At first, I really thought he didn't mean it, but he kept bumping into me on purpose."

"There wasn't anyone next to us, it wasn't crowded at all. I knew he did it on purpose!"

"He even complained about me in the end. I never thought he was that kind of person. I'm so sorry..."

He Jingxuan seemed to have forgotten that a class was only one hour long. After helping Wei Lin relax his shoulders and neck, she took out a fascia gun and massaged his entire back.

"Sister, I understand!"

Wei Lin's back was numb from being beaten. After she finally finished describing and complaining, he quickly left the fascia gun that she had used without any restraint in anger.

"When does the old dog usually go to class?"

Wei Lin had a sneer on his face.

"Old, old dog?"

He Jingxuan was stunned for a moment before she realized he was talking about the greasy old man. She felt a little better and said softly, "On weekends, it's usually around nine or ten in the morning, and on weekdays it's around seven in the evening."

She asked again in confusion: "Why are you asking this?"

"What did your manager say?"

Wei Lin didn't answer but asked instead. The young coach's eyes dimmed and he lowered his head and said, "Just pretend it never happened. Let me not pursue it further."

"What do you think?" Wei Lin asked again.

"I……"

The young coach was filled with resentment and anger, but he still shook his head and said, "I want to work hard here."

"As long as you're willing to call me brother, I'll help you get revenge!" Wei Lin's face was full of righteousness, like an ancient knight who was ruthless and cruel. He shouted in a deep voice, "I, Wei, hate this kind of greasy and despicable man the most in my life!"

He Jingxuan was stunned and thought to herself, "Aren't you the same?"

"Hey! What's that look in your eyes?!" Wei Lin was furious and said, "Check your conscience and ask yourself, have you and I ever crossed the line in anything since we started classes?"

The young coach lowered his head, glanced at his towering "conscience", and instead of taking the photo as he was told, he said softly, "That's not the case."

"I'm a person who talks a lot but is actually very serious." Wei Lin grinned and said honestly, "Let me tell you a little secret, but don't spread it around. My nickname is Zhengzheng. Don't call me Mr. Wei anymore, it makes us seem too distant. You can call me Wei Zhengjing."

"Wei is almost shameless!" The young coach who was teased by him smiled.

The grievances and depression I had felt throughout the day faded away a lot without me noticing after chatting with Wei Lin.

"Wei is shameless. If you help me vent my anger, will it affect my work?"

Seeing that he even accepted the "Shameless Wei" comment, the young coach was a little tempted: "I just got here not long ago, and I don't want to leave a bad impression on the boss because of this matter."

"Don't worry, if it really affects my work, I'll call you sister afterwards!" Wei Lin pounded his chest to make the promise.

"That won't do!"

The young coach quickly shook his head.

He Jingxuan lowered her head and pondered for a long time, biting her lower lip and whispered, "Brother."

Wei Lin was amused, but deliberately said, "I can't hear you!"

"elder brother!"

The young coach raised his voice and shouted again, then turned and left the private classroom.

"Haha, our relationship has taken a big step closer!"

After shouting at her beautiful back, Wei Lin turned on his phone and told An Xin, "Don't rush to take the private lesson tomorrow. Make time to listen to my notification!"

An Xin: “?”

"Stop talking nonsense! Just make some time!" Wei Lin stood up contentedly. Without going home to get a change of clothes, he went directly to the parking lot to get his car.

As soon as he got in the car, he noticed that his love value had increased again, and it was from Yuan Xiaoe.

A scene flashed through my mind.

In a Starbucks that he was not familiar with, Yuan Xiao'e, with delicate makeup, and two girlfriends with traces of cosmetic surgery were drinking coffee and chatting.

There are small cakes on the table.

"Let me tell you something, Wei Lin..."

Yuan Xiao'e vividly described the incident at the Broken Bridge last night, as well as Wei Lin's heroic act of forcing Zhang Xun and Qi Muyang to scan the code to pay.

Including, Wei Lin asked Qi Muyang to take a group photo of them.

"That Wei Lin is such a bad guy!"

Yuan Xiao'e's two best friends laughed so hard that they couldn't close their legs.

"Xiao E, I didn't realize you were so brave!"

"You and Wei Lin are such a perfect match! If you two hadn't stepped in to solve the problem, wouldn't Zhuang Qing have been hacked by that migrant worker? Zhang Xun and Qi Muyang wouldn't have escaped either!"

Her two best friends praised her generously.

Yuan Xiao'e drank her coffee, looking like a chivalrous lady, and said, "I can't just stand by and watch Zhuang Qing get beaten, right?"

……

Wei Lin, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the Land Cruiser, had a dazed look on his face. He noticed that the love value in his mind had increased by another point, becoming 1/92.

It was actually contributed by Yuan Xiaoe.

The continuous improvement of the two points made him like a bystander, seeing and hearing the entire conversation between the three women.

Unlike the actual events, Yuan Xiao'e cleverly changed her own and Zhuang Qing's identities.

The version she told was that Zhuang Qing fell to the ground, and it was she and Wei Lin who stepped forward and successfully resolved the terrible conflict that might have broken out.

As a result, I received a lot of praise from my two best friends.

Even Wei Lin was impressed by this amazing move and felt that he couldn't have made it up.

While he was stunned, the love value in his mind increased by 1 point again, becoming 93/100.

"Yuan Xiao'e, are you really poisonous?"

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