Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

Shortness of breath.

His hands couldn't help but grab Su Chen's arms.

His fingers almost sank into Su Chen's skin.

Suddenly.

Pei Yin's body suddenly fell downwards.

Take a few deep breaths.

He looked up at Su Chen.

"Thank you so much. I'm done."

Seeing Pei Yin remembering, Su Chen pressed her hand: "Actually, I have been practicing yoga recently. I just learned a pair of yoga classes yesterday. Do you want to try it together?"

"Couple yoga?"

Pei Yin did have some ideas, but now he just wanted to change clothes quickly.

Otherwise, it is easy to make a fool of yourself.

But Pei Yin still asked.

"Can you wait, I want to change clothes."

When saying this, Pei Yin pulled back his legs.

397 This little move was naturally caught by Su Chen.

But Su Chen said.

"You will definitely be sweating after doing it anyway, and it will be the same if you change it then."

Pei Yin was a little blocked.

But Suchen was already sitting on the other side of the yoga mat.

According to what Xiaomeng said yesterday, I started practicing with Pei Yin.

have to say.

Although Pei Yin exercises at home every day.

But the flexibility of the body is still very good, much stronger than that of Tong Wenjie who fished for three days and dried the net for two days.

The first few steps are simply taught.

Later, Su Chen only needed to tell her the actions, and she would follow along.

Pei Yin's breathing gradually stabilized.

Entered into a state of practicing yoga.

But after bending her waist, she felt something was wrong.

She crossed her legs over Suchen's legs.

The two of them bent back.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

"There's something...off."

"Put aside distracting thoughts and train hard."

"Okay...okay."

"Um......"

Pei Yin persisted for a while and felt that his waist was a little tired.

And it’s hard not to have distracting thoughts.

Originally, they only needed to hold on for five breaths, but because they couldn't let go of the distracting thoughts in their hearts, the two of them held on for a little longer.

A full 10 minutes.

In the end, Pei Yin couldn't hold on any longer and ended up lying on the ground.

"I can't do it anymore, my waist is too sore and this movement is too difficult."

Of course it's not difficult.

It’s just too difficult to keep your mind calm.

Just for a while.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, making it even more uncomfortable.

Pei Yin also had doubts in his heart.

What's wrong with her?

Why can even practicing yoga make him so at a loss?

Rapid heartbeat?

I had never felt this way when I was talking about a partner with Qian Yukun before.

And exciting.

There is an infinite sense of security.

Simply intoxicating.

Even less so after a divorce.

Her life was completely occupied by Qian Sanyi, and it was all about Qian Sanyi at the end of the day. He even had to pay attention to whether he had his girlfriend at school.

Such days are very monotonous.

She also thought she would like this kind of life, but she found out.

She really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Su Chen, do you think Auntie will be a little old if she pursues her dream now?"

Pei Yin put an arm on his face to prevent Su Chen from seeing his expression.

She was careful when asking this question.

This look is very similar to the scene of Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi chatting.

Su Chen knew.

Pei Yin used to be a singer, but she chose to be a housewife because of money.

The result is more than ten years.

The relationship became weaker and weaker, and the family finally broke up amicably.

She was a little confused for a while.

Before I was confused, if I had chosen career instead of family.

Will you become a singer now?

Now Qian Sanyi is big.

And also sensible.

This idea popped up again after meeting Su Chen.

Su Chen gently stroked her forehead and positioned the mage attached to it.

"How could it be too late? As long as the talent and ability are still there, it's never too late."

This is not comfort but fact.

What is late?

If you have talent, you don't train, and you don't think about it until time has passed.

This is called late.

If you take good care of your voice, you can get it back through training.

So why not try it.

Even Fangyuan, who has never been exposed to the dubbing industry, can become a dubbing artist.

What else can't be done?

Feeling Su Chen's gentle touch, Pei Yin narrowed her eyes happily.

This scene made Su Chen very quiet.

"Mom, isn't Su Chen here?"

Suddenly, Qian Sanyi's shout came from outside the door.

The door is about to open.

Pei Yin didn't know which nerve was wrong.

Subconsciously, he pressed Su Chen onto the yoga mat, while he massaged Su Chen beside him.

click! ~

The door is opened.

Qian Sanyi looked at this scene in a daze.

"Mom, what are you?"

Pei Yin raised his head and said, "I just asked Su Chen to help my mother do yoga, and I accidentally stretched it. I'll help him relieve it."

Qian Sanyi noticed that Su Chen had a strange face.

And my mother was sweating on her forehead.

His face was also blood red from just finishing exercise.

If he looked carefully, he could see that the dubbing was breathing faster than before.

And it's getting faster and faster.

But Qian Sanyi just nodded.

"Then hurry up."

See the door closed.

Su Chen and Pei Yin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

But Su Chen's expression was extremely weird, because Pei Yin happened to be sitting on his arm.

But something felt wrong on my arm.

See Su Chen's expression.

Pei Yin quickly stood up and asked him to go out first. He wanted to change his clothes.

Su Chen nodded.

After leaving the room, Deng Xiaoqi thoughtfully brought a towel over.

Originally, I wanted to help Su Chen wipe away his sweat.

As a result, Su Chen took a towel and wiped it himself, and also wiped his arm.

After all, that’s where the most sweat occurs.

Lin Miaomiao said with a smile: "Su Chen, you are not good at this. You can stretch even if you practice yoga. You should learn more from Teacher Song when you have time."

"You can do it, why don't we go to Teacher Song and see who is better?"

"Compare who is afraid of whom?"

Lin Miaomiao refused to admit defeat and raised her face to confront Su Chen.

Only then did Su Chen find out.

Lin Miaomiao's hair had grown to an awkward position.