Morning Longing for Warmth – Chapter 35
by Little PandaExercise
She likes exercise, I like to enjoy
Wei Hui leaned against Shiyi for a moment, gradually recovering her strength. Her heartbeat slowly steadied as she breathed softly, and warm breath brushed past her ear, causing Shiyi to stand frozen in place.
The fragrance was overwhelming.
She wanted to hold tighter and take a deep breath.
Realizing what she was thinking, Shiyi immediately lowered her eyes bashfully, hanging her head. Pei Tian brought the luggage to their roomβs door before speaking: βThird Miss, please rest for a while. I expect Vice President Luo has other arrangements.β
Wei Hui nodded: βYou go rest too.β
Pei Tian opened the door. Shiyi glanced at Wei Hui, and only after seeing she wasnβt seriously affected did she drag the two suitcases into the room. The room was quite spacious, with a large sofa right at the entrance, a wall-mounted TV opposite, and a balcony. The balcony door was half-open, letting in a cool breeze, causing Wei Hui to cough twice.
Shiyi went in and closed the balcony door, glancing around. She had never stayed in a hotel before and wondered if all hotels were like this. Even the bathroom door was semi-transparent, frosted in the middle with clear glass at the top and bottom. Wouldnβt that make changing clothes quite inconvenient?
While lost in these thoughts, she heard Wei Huiβs voice: βShiyi, get my bag out.β
The bag was in the suitcase. Shiyi quickly opened her suitcase β it was quite large but contained few items, with the bag prominently placed on top. After handing it to Wei Hui, she saw her take out a medicine bottle. As if by instinct, Shiyi took a clear glass from the tea table, rinsed it twice with hot water before mixing it to the right temperature and handing it to Wei Hui.
Water droplets still clung to the glassβs exterior. Wei Hui took a sip β the temperature was just right. After swallowing the medicine, she smiled and said: βThank you.β
It wasnβt her usual ambiguous smile, but one with genuine warmth reaching her eyes. When Shiyi met her gaze, she became momentarily speechless, lowering her head with slightly reddened cheeks: βNo need.β
βThird Miss, are you feeling better now?β
Wei Hui put down the glass: βMuch better.β
Just as they finished talking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Du Yuemingβs crisp voice: βPresident Wei.β
Shiyi glanced at Wei Hui, and only after seeing her nod did she run to open the door. Du Yueming stood there with a beaming smile: βWhy are you still dawdling after putting down the luggage? Theyβve already started the barbecue outside!β
βArenβt you all hungry after skipping lunch?β
Until it was mentioned, Shiyi hadnβt noticed, but now she felt somewhat hungry. She glanced at Wei Hui from the corner of her eye. Wei Hui was physically exhausted, her stomach churning, and actually couldnβt eat much, especially greasy barbecue. However, if she didnβt go, Luo Zhouping would certainly become suspicious. She stood up: βLetβs go together.β
Shiyi remained seated on the sofa. Du Yueming poked her shoulder, and Shiyi looked up: βI donβt want to eat barbecue.β
βCan I not go?β
Du Yueming asked, puzzled: βWhatβs wrong?β
Shiyi rarely showed a look of dislike: βI donβt like that smell.β
Du Yueming smiled: βThatβs no problem. When we go downstairs, Iβll ask the manager to prepare a separate lunch for you to bring along. With barbecue, the atmosphere is what matters most. Besides, this is team building. How appropriate would it be if President Wei doesnβt participate? Even if you donβt want to go, you have to consider President Wei. What if President Wei stays behind because of youβ¦β
Having Wei Hui stay behind would be ideal, but she knew it wouldnβt be appropriate.
Wei Hui seemed to read her thoughts and took the initiative to say: βCome on, letβs go together.β
Shiyi finally bit her lip and stood up, following beside her.
After going downstairs, Du Yueming asked the hotel staff to pack a lunch. Shiyi followed behind and instructed: βThe flavor needs to be mild.β
Wei Hui stood behind the two, watching as Shiyiβs face reddened but still insisted on her request. She smiled with pressed lips. The lunch was prepared quickly, and Shiyi carried it to the barbecue banquet. The secretaries were already seated in a circle, and upon seeing their leader arrive, they hurriedly offered their seats: βPresident Wei, please sit here!β
βPresident Wei, thereβs a spot here.β
Luo Zhouping was also sitting among the crowd and smiled at Wei Hui: βUsually we canβt even get President Wei to join us for meals. Today, letβs all make an effort to have a drink with President Wei.β
Everyone excitedly clapped their hands, and Wei Hui raised her lips in a smile: βYou all eat first, Iβm going to feed the cat.β
Everyone was confused: βFeed the cat?β
Du Yueming sat among them: βOh my, sheβs just going to show some love. Donβt you all have any sense?β
Her words sparked curiosity among the crowd: βIs this how President Wei and Shiyi usually interact?β
βItβs so sweet!β
Du Yueming smiled: βThis is nothing, thereβs even moreβ¦β
She left the rest unsaid, leaving everyone to their imagination as their gazes toward Wei Hui and Shiyi in the distance changed.
Shiyi was pulled by Wei Hui to sit in a chair. She opened the lunch box, using her body to block the gazes from behind, and said: βThird Miss, please eat something.β
Wei Hui looked down at the fried rice before her: βDid you order this for me?β
Although she had guessed it at the hotel, when Shiyi brought over the lunch box now, Wei Hui still felt touched. Pei Tian wanted to come over from the other side, but Wei Hui made a gesture with her lowered hand to stop him. His handsome face showed confusion, but he remained silent and continued sitting with his colleagues, listening to Du Yuemingβs boasting.
βOh my, you donβt know how possessive she is, she gets jealous even when I just speak.β
βLast time when we shook hands, she glared at me for ages.β
Luo Zhouping, sitting nearby, heard Du Yuemingβs words and interjected smugly: βMiss Du, thatβs a bit of an exaggeration. President Wei isnβt such a petty person.β
Du Yueming had never liked Luo Zhouping. Since the Du family and Wei family had previous connections, she naturally knew what Luo Zhouping had done. She gave him a cold look and replied with a forced smile: βIf you donβt believe me, President Luo, why donβt you try it yourself?β
Luo Zhouping was stumped by her words as everyone turned to look at him. He turned the skewers on the grill: βNonsense.β
Everyone hurriedly changed the subject, though everyone knew Luo Zhouping still didnβt dare to openly challenge Wei Hui. Du Yueming sneered and looked away. On the plane, before she fell asleep, she had heard Luo Zhoupingβs voice. This man was truly bold, actually daring to have designs on Shiyi. She didnβt know if Wei Hui had heard, but she was very displeased, and when sheβs displeased, thereβs no need to show a good face to Luo Zhouping.
When they were almost done eating and drinking, someone suggested playing games. Du Yueming saw Shiyi and Wei Hui finishing their lunch boxes in the distance and called out: βShiyi!β
Wei Hui lowered her eyes: βLetβs go take a look.β
Shiyi followed behind her to stand before everyone.
βThere are several games in the box. Weβll play whichever one we draw. How about that?β Luo Zhoupingβs assistant asked everyone with a smile. Others replied: βNo problem.β
Since they came to have fun, how could they mind? The assistant glanced at Luo Zhouping, and seeing his lips curve into a smile, continued: βHow about letting President Wei draw?β
βGood!β
The box was placed in front of Wei Hui, with several secretaries looking at her expectantly, their faces excited. Without hesitation, she reached into the box and drew out a piece of paper. When unfolded, it read βCross the Riverβ.
Shiyi had never played this game, so Du Yueming explained it to her. The game involves drawing ten lines on the ground, then one person carries another on their back while jumping across each line, and after crossing all ten, they jump back. Itβs a very simple game, suitable for breaking the ice and creating atmosphere.
βSince President Wei drew it, why donβt we have President Wei go first, what do you all say?β
Shiyi felt very unhappy hearing this. Of course it wasnβt good β she couldnβt bear to have Wei Hui carry someone!
But her objection would be useless with so many eyes watching. Wei Hui nodded: βAlright.β
She reached out her hand to Shiyi. The assistant had originally wanted to suggest drawing lots for partners, but seeing this gesture, fell silent and turned to the others: βAnyone else want to participate?β
There were ten secretaries in total, divided into five pairs. The head secretary paired with Du Yueming, and Luo Zhouping wanted to pair with Pei Tian, but he shook his head, wanting to be the referee. So Luo Zhouping had to pair with his own assistant. The previously enthusiastic assistant immediately turned pale upon hearing they would be paired together.
Pei Tian walked to Wei Huiβs side holding the prepared flag, and softly asked: βThird Miss, can you manage?β
βShould I pair with you instead?β
Wei Hui shook her head: βNo.β
With her and Shiyi, others dared not say anything, but it was different with Pei Tian. To avoid making a scene, Wei Hui said to Shiyi: βSorry for the trouble.β
Before Shiyi could react, Wei Hui stood behind her, arms around her neck, her soft body leaning against Shiyiβs back. A clear fragrance wafted to Shiyiβs nose, making her face instantly redden. Her hands moved backward but didnβt know where to place them until Wei Hui actively guided them to her legs, allowing Shiyi to support her properly.
βBegin!β Pei Tian blew his whistle, and people around them began jumping with laughter. Shiyi also hurriedly jumped forward. After all, carrying someone on her back, and not being particularly strong herself, it was strenuous. But because the person she was carrying was Wei Hui, Shiyi felt her body filled with strength. It was a contradictory feeling β her body was saying βI canβt go on, I canβt hold on,β but her spirit was shouting βyou can do it!β In the end, her spirit won. Shiyi, carrying Wei Hui, quickly jumped to the other end and was already jumping back before anyone else had made it across. Du Yueming exclaimed: βShiyi, you must be cheating!β
Shiyi smiled at these words. Wei Hui looked down and saw her gentle smiling profile, with slightly lowered eyelashes β beautiful, delicate, curved, her expression soft yet resilient. Just like her as a person β appearing delicate and fragile, but harboring strength within. That she could carry Wei Hui across was already surprising enough, but to think she could jump back too. It was just a game β if she had no strength left, she could have easily put her down, just like two or three other pairs who had already given up. But Shiyi wouldnβt. She persisted, just like when she once wandered from home to home, never giving up hope, no matter how small, no matter how wounded she was.
Wei Hui felt even more moved, lowering her eyes. Shiyi had already jumped back, finishing first. Those who had given up led the applause, bringing them mineral water and clean towels. Shiyi stood before everyone, breathing heavily but smiling happily. Wei Hui met her bright gaze and smiled back.
Soon after, Luo Zhouping returned carrying his assistant, plopping down on a chair while panting heavily. Wei Hui took the initiative to hand him a dry towel and mineral water, saying coolly: βPresident Luo should take better care of his health.β
Luo Zhouping opened the water she handed him and smiled: βPresident Wei is right, but President Wei, donβt you feel guilty about tormenting this young girl?β
βWhy should I feel guilty?β Wei Hui replied casually: βWeβre always like this. She likes exercise, I like to cooperate and enjoy.β
βCough cough coughββ Even Luo Zhouping, who was used to being a scoundrel, couldnβt help but spurt water!
The secretaries walking back and forth nearby heard this and stood stunned like a wooden chicken!
LP: Yes, that kind of exercise

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