Saying that, without waiting for Xu Lin to speak, Ning Yuhuan pulled Xu Lin away and turned toward the entrance of the football field.
Yu Xinyan’s expression changed slightly.
Rong Xiyan burst out laughing.
Yu Xinyan didn’t speak, just glanced at Rong Xiyan and ignored her.
She didn’t even ask, "What’s so funny?"
Then, Yu Xinyan followed inside.
Rong Xiyan: ...
She originally thought Yu Xinyan would say sothing, but Yu Xinyan said nothing, with a look that suggested she didn’t care about her at all.
Rong Xiyan took a deep breath, feeling provoked.
"Is that girl really your childhood sweetheart?"
Ning Yuhuan asked while holding Xu Lin’s hand.
"She is a childhood sweetheart."
Xu Lin nodded.
Ning Yuhuan was silent for a mont before she said, "Are we a couple?"
"Yes!"
"Then please maintain boundaries with her."
"Ok."
Xu Lin nodded.
Ning Yuhuan didn’t say anything more, just held Xu Lin’s hand tightly.
Ning Yuhuan’s world is quite simple; she just wants a calm and warm relationship during the next two or three years of college, dating Xu Lin without any grand gestures, just calm, warmth, and happiness.
Since she’s a year above, she will graduate first, but Ning Yuhuan will strive for postgraduate studies so that when Xu Lin graduates, they can register for marriage.
Then, at around twenty-five or twenty-six, Ning Yuhuan will graduate with a master’s degree and start working, preparing for pregnancy and having a baby with Xu Lin.
Ning Yuhuan has her own life plans.
So, she doesn’t want anyone disrupting her plans.
Soon, Xu Lin’s hundred-ter dash was about to start, and he, along with a group of guys, went to the assembly point for the race.
Ning Yuhuan watched from the side.
And at this ti, Yu Xinyan approached her.
"I’m Yu Xinyan."
Yu Xinyan opened her phone, having typed her na on it already.
Ning Yuhuan glanced at it, "Ning Yuhuan, Ning as in jade pendant, Huan as in cultivation."
"Are you his senior?"
"Yes, senior sister."
Ning Yuhuan nodded slightly.
Yu Xinyan was silent for a while and then said, "I’ve liked him for six years."
"Now he’s my boyfriend. We’re planning to get our marriage license when we graduate."
Ning Yuhuan was straightforward, implying that she shouldn’t disrupt their relationship.
Yu Xinyan felt a tightness in her chest again.
Ning Yuhuan: "Also, maintain boundaries with him."
"What if I don’t?" Yu Xinyan suddenly asked.
Ning Yuhuan continued, "I think you’re a good girl. If you think you can snatch my man from , well, sooner or later, soone will snatch him from you too. It’s mutual!"
"Am I a good girl?"
But this wasn’t sothing Yu Xinyan said out loud; it was just what she thought.
"Bro, aren’t you worried that your senior and that girl might get into a fight?"
Xu Lin was preparing for the hundred-ter race, in the sa batch as Zhao Liangchen.
Xu Lin: "Do you think the girls I know are just any random street won? The girls around are all cultured, you know!"
"Bro, you’re amazing, only playing at the high level!"
Zhao Liangchen suddenly realized.
He didn’t know Yu Xinyan well, but looking at Senior Ning Yuhuan, you could tell she’s very cultured, soone who’d likely never swear.
How could a girl like that engage in the typical clothes-pulling and hair-grabbing behavior?
Xu Lin: "But actually, it can be a headache too."
"Bro, if I were as amazing as you, it’d be great!"
Zhao Liangchen said, "I had a girlfriend in high school, but I was also flirting with another girl who didn’t know I had a girlfriend. When it got discovered, it ended up with both girls slapping publicly."
Xu Lin didn’t say anything.
Will I end up like that too?
It’s a question worth pondering.
"Ready... go!"
Just then, the guy in charge of starting the race signaled, and imdiately, the four guys on the track burst out and took off.
This was the third batch for the hundred-ter dash.
The next batch was Xu Lin’s turn.
"Bro! It’s starting!"
So Xu Lin and Zhao Liangchen, along with two other guys, took a few steps forward to their starting positions on the track.
"Xu Lin, go for it!"
Not far away, Yu Xinyan cheered Xu Lin on.
Ning Yuhuan also said, "Go, hubby!"
What about Rong Xiyan?
She was also there.
But this girl kept a cold face, not saying a word.
Oh well, just being there is enough.
Xu Lin made an OK gesture.
"Alright, athletes, on your marks!"
The guy in charge of starting the race spoke up.
On the track, Xu Lin and the other three guys were already in their starting stances.
Among the four of them, only Xu Lin seed relaxed, while Zhao Liangchen and the other two appeared more tense.
"Ready... go!"
Bam!
Everyone took off, sprinting out fiercely.
The three guys running with Xu Lin, including Zhao Liangchen, were strong athletes, sprinting fiercely, obviously aiming to qualify for the school sports et.
But Xu Lin was even more impressive; he imdiately pulled ahead of the group.
About seven or eight ters ahead.
A lone crusader.
"Go, hubby!"
"Xu Lin, go!"
Both Ning Yuhuan and Yu Xinyan were shouting, while Rong Xiyan stood silently not far away.
Of course, Xu Lin’s classmates were also cheering.
"Xu Lin, Zhao Liangchen, go!"
"Co on, you’re both the best!"
Bam!
Xu Lin dashed to the finish line and stopped without catching his breath.
A hundred ters sounds short, gone in just over ten seconds.
But everyone gave it their all, so saying they weren’t tired wasn’t possible.
So like Zhao Liangchen and the other two, they were a bit out of breath at the finish line.
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