nucmednet Chapter 85: He may not say it, but he actually cares?
Chapter 85: He may not say it, but he actually cares?
Shen Li quickly looked away, staring at the grass in front of her, gritting her teeth and enduring it.
Flexibility training. Fang Ying personally performed leg stretches. She stood behind Shen Li, placed her hands on his back, and slowly pressed down. The force was neither too light nor too heavy, but firm and unyielding.
"Relax. Don't tense up. The more tense you are, the more it will hurt."
Even worse, Fang Ying leaned forward, and the neckline of her sports bra was almost touching the back of Shen Li's head. The scent of sweat wafted over, warm and slightly sweet.
Shen Li felt his blood pressure spike. He stared at the floor, silently reciting "If the heart is pure, even if the sky collapses, one will not be alarmed; prosperity, democracy, civilization, and harmony" in an attempt to suppress the restless energy.
"alright."
Fang Ying finally let go.
Shen Li collapsed to the ground, feeling as if her legs no longer belonged to her.
Fang Ying stood up and clapped her hands. Sweat dampened the stray hairs on her forehead, sticking to her smooth brow.
The sports bra, soaked with sweat, became semi-transparent, clinging tightly to the body and outlining a full, rounded curve. The peach-shaped buttocks accentuated by the yoga pants gleamed delicately in the morning light.
"To be continued tomorrow."
With those words, Fang Ying tossed her high ponytail and walked away. Her back view, with its broad shoulders, slim waist, and shapely hips, exuded power and explosive energy.
Shen Li lay on the grass, feeling like a sugarcane that had been squeezed dry, with not a trace left.
After a cramming-style, muscle-building breakfast at the cafeteria, Shen Li dragged her exhausted body back to her dorm and lay down for a while.
Once he had recovered his strength, he washed his face, changed into clean clothes, slung his toolbox over his shoulder, and headed to Tang Tian's dormitory.
Room 406, Building 3.
Shen Li knocked on the door. The door opened.
It wasn't Tang Tian who opened the door, but another girl. She was wearing a slip dress with two thin straps hanging on her round, fair shoulders.
The neckline was shockingly low, revealing a voluptuous figure. The skirt was so short it barely covered the top of her thighs, exposing two long, white legs completely naked to the air.
Her hair was messy, and her face still looked sleepy, but her features were incredibly delicate, and her skin was so white it glowed.
Even more concerning, she was clearly not wearing a bra. Beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown, the full curves of her breasts were clearly visible, rising and falling gently with her breath.
Shen Li felt his blood pressure spike again. He quickly fixed his gaze on the other person's face, forcing a professional smile:
"Hello, senior, I'm Shen Li, here to take orders. I need help with faucets, router installation, and lock cylinder replacement."
The girl yawned and stretched. As she stretched, the hem of her nightgown rode up quite a bit, revealing a section of her flat, firm waist and the edge of her pink lace panties.
Her buttocks were barely covered by the hem of her nightgown, but from the side, her round and perky curves were still breathtaking.
"Oh, it's you. Tang Tian already told me. Come in."
The girl stepped aside to let Shen Li in, then slumped back onto the bed, wrapped in a blanket, and started scrolling through her phone.
Two long, white legs stretched out from the edge of the blanket, crossed together, with slender and delicate ankles and toenails painted with a shimmering pink.
Shen Li didn't look to the side and went straight to the tap.
After checking, he found that the washer was worn out. He took a new washer from his toolbox and replaced it quickly. He turned on the faucet, and it stopped leaking.
She went to install the router again. The girl, wrapped in a blanket, lazily recited the WiFi password. Her voice was soft and sweet, with a husky quality from just waking up, making Shen Li's ears tingle.
The router was installed, and the internet speed increased dramatically. The girl tried it out and nodded in satisfaction.
Finally, the lock cylinder was replaced. This took a little longer, but it was a piece of cake for Shen Li. She finished in ten minutes.
The girl peeked out from under the covers, her eyes lighting up as she looked at the brand-new door lock: "Junior, you're so capable! Tang Tian said you can even assemble furniture?"
"Yes, it can fit in a desk, wardrobe, and shoe cabinet."
The girl immediately took out her phone and placed an order: "Then can you also install that shoe cabinet for me? I bought the parts two months ago, and they've been sitting there collecting dust."
Shen Li looked at the income notification in the app and felt very happy.
After the shoe cabinet was installed, the girl placed another order for him to help change light bulbs, repair drawers, hang curtains... Shen Li felt like he had become her personal butler.
In one morning, Shen Li completed five orders at 406, earning a net profit of three hundred yuan.
As she was leaving, the girl finally got out of bed. Her nightgown hung loosely on her body, revealing her ample bosom, slender waist, and round, pert buttocks.
She patted Shen Li's shoulder with considerable force: "Junior, if anything breaks in our dorm, we'll come to you. My name is Lu Manman, a third-year student in the broadcasting department. Just call me Sister Manman."
"Okay, Sister Manman." Shen Li nodded obediently.
Stepping out of apartment 406, Shen Li breathed a sigh of relief. This Lu Manman could spend even more money than Tang Tian. Five orders totaling three hundred yuan, and she didn't even blink an eye.
He took out his phone and created a new entry for Lu Manman in the "Beijing Film Academy Fairy Guide":
Lu Manman, a third-year broadcasting major. A clumsy player who spends a lot of money on games, and a hopeless procrastinator. SSR figure… her bust size under her slip dress is estimated to be D or higher, with a slim waist, perky hips, and long legs. Gentle and sweet personality, spends money like water. Already reached out through Tang Tian, contributing five orders on the first day. Potential to develop into a long-term, stable customer.
Response strategy: Earn reputation through service quality and reach the entire broadcasting department's female dormitory market through her.
In the afternoon, we had a physical education class.
Shen Li walked into the dance studio, where Jiang Li was already warming up in a corner.
The black, tight-fitting dance costume features a deep backless design, exposing a large expanse of smooth, white back to the air, with a deep spinal groove and a clear, beautiful outline of the shoulder blades.
Upon seeing Shen Li, Jiang Li nodded: "You've arrived?"
"They're here."
The two began practicing a duet. Lifting, pulling, shifting weight... as they went through the moves, their coordination became increasingly seamless.
Jiang Li's body was as light as a feather in Shen Li's hands, and every movement was precise and accurate.
The powerful muscle lines stretch and contract during movement, creating a rhythmic beauty.
Teacher Du walked over, looked at them, and rarely showed an approving expression: "Not bad. Shen Li, your core stability has improved. Jiang Li, your guidance was very effective. Keep it up."
Shen Li was delighted. It seemed that her daily morning training was effective. With this performance, her participation score was secure again.
When get out of class ended, I saw Song Qian again.
Today, the director was still dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants, completely without makeup. She pulled Yun Yiyi along and waved her phone at Shen Li:
"Shen Li! I watched Dai Xiao's test video of your bidding feature. It's amazing! When will I be able to be bid on?"
"Next week, next week," Shen Li quickly reassured her. "Don't worry, Senior Song. With your directing guidance, the starting bid is two hundred. There will definitely be someone bidding against it."
Song Qian was satisfied. Yun Yiyi stood to the side, still with that aloof expression.
She wore a black dress and black stockings, with a low-cut back, her shoulder blades gleaming delicately in the setting sun. She didn't speak, but a hint of...anticipation seemed to flash in her eyes?
Shen Li's heart skipped a beat. This aloof and elegant woman, though she didn't say it, was actually interested in something too?