Fuzzy Porridge

Early the next morning, Luo Ye woke up in bed.

Because he was going to participate in next week's Sports Meet, he woke up early, planning to exercise in the mornings and evenings.

At this moment, Fairy Senior Sister was still asleep under the covers.

Luo Ye opened the door to Fairy Senior Sister's room, and the moment he walked in, he immediately felt a blast of cold air.

So cold.

Luo Ye looked up and saw that the air conditioner was set to sixteen degrees.

Meanwhile, Fairy Senior Sister was wrapped head to toe in the blanket, looking like a caterpillar.

Even covered by a blanket, Senior Sister's cuteness was still obvious.

Luo Ye smiled slightly and adjusted the air conditioner to twenty degrees.

Once it got warmer, Senior Sister would probably stick her head out on her own.

Luo Ye went downstairs for a run.

Even in summer, the weather at six in the morning was rather cool, and the sky had only just begun to brighten.

At this hour, there was surprisingly no one on the track.

With no one around, Luo Ye could really let loose.

He would run three thousand meters first and see what his time was.

Luo Ye stood at the starting line and began his first lap.

Three thousand meters was seven and a half laps.

That was more than Luo Ye usually ran during his daily morning workouts.

But by the second lap, he was already getting tired.

By the third lap, he was panting heavily, but he was still far better than he had been before. At least he could keep running.

By the sixth lap, he used the last of his strength to begin sprinting.

On the final half lap, he crossed the finish line, then collapsed onto the