"Running so fast, you should be able to get a good place tomorrow." Watching Lin Li’s back, Ding Sihan couldn’t help but speak with a smile.
"Indeed." Qu Wanqiu nodded with a smile too, "Born to be a good deserter."
Chen Yu Ying slightly lowered her head, her hands still holding her phone. Her right thumb was busy, constantly opening WeChat and then returning to the main screen, repeating this aningless command. Her left fingers were rubbing the edge of the phone.
Her cheeks, which had turned pale after resting, now blushed faintly again, as if stained by the sunset of an autumn day.
Finally, the phone screen beca boring, and her thoughts drifted elsewhere. Chen Yu Ying couldn’t help but sneak a glance in the direction Lin Li had left, her lips curving up before quickly pressing them down.
"Ying Bao! Soon you’ll no longer be my Ying Bao! Did you see Lin Li’s reaction just now? He was almost ready to follow the signal and duel with that soone, getting as anxious as Bai Bufan."
Seeing Chen Yu Ying’s silence, Ding Sihan turned her head at that mont, leaning on Chen Yu Ying’s shoulder, deliberately slowing down her speech, teasing.
"What, hasn’t Lin Li always been like that? It’s not like it’s the first day you’ve known him, what’s there to be surprised about?" Chen Yu Ying shook her head with a smile.
"Al~wa~ys~ li~ke~ thi~s~?" Ding Sihan rubbed her head against Chen Yu Ying’s shoulder, repeating in a peculiar tone, "It’s like you’re intentionally not having the sa conversation as ."
Chen Yu Ying just blinked, seemingly not understanding what Ding Sihan was saying.
Ding Sihan suddenly laughed out loud.
Why does it feel so familiar?
"Si Han, here’s the phone for you to delete it." Qu Wanqiu didn’t let Chen Yu Ying off either, suddenly taking out her phone and handing it to Ding Sihan.
"Giving the right to delete your friend? Wanqiu, what do you an by that?" Ding Sihan was first stunned, then her eyes widened in disbelief.
"No aning, just a gesture."
"How could I dare?"
"No big deal, I even feel it’s not big enough."
Listening to the repeated gestures, a foreigner who has learned so Chinese might blush hearing it.
Chen Yu Ying looked up, lightly biting her lower lip, then chuckled softly but imdiately held it back: "What are you doing, if you want to delete, I can let you delete too? It’s the sa."
Ding Sihan nodded, clapped her hands, and said: "The sa? Then can we sleep with you, when is Lin Li?"
Qu Wanqiu lazily nodded: "I can make room."
"You two!"
Chen Yu Ying’s face really turned red this ti, her cheeks puffed up in anger.
Luckily, Lin Li didn’t see it, or Bai Bufan’s backside would be in trouble.
...
"Has Chen Tianming started running?" Lin Li found Bai Bufan, Zhou Baowei, and the others at the side of the 100-ter track and then inquired.
"Yo, what wind blew you, Lin Li, the big busy man, here, I thought you no longer cared about your buddies." Bai Bufan said sarcastically after hearing Lin Li’s voice, turning his head.
Earlier, he was waving for Lin Li to co over, but this guy suddenly turned his head and went back.
This is a blatant betrayal! The wound of betrayal sotis heals!
"Don’t ntion the wind to , hearing that word makes mad now." Lin Li waved his hand, then punched the air beside him, saying coldly: "I really want to ride the wind to the west."
Bai Bufan: "?"
Where does this violent and suicidal tendency co from?
"Not yet, soon." Bai Bufan finally responded to the earlier question, pointing to the starting line.
For a 100-ter race, people mostly choose to watch around the back half of the track and the finish line to see the results.
"On your marks—get set—bang!"
The 100-ter race took less than ten seconds, with the cheers from both sides of the track, the runners crossed the finish line one by one.
Chen Tianming finished third in his group, not sure if he can make it to the finals.
Lin Li and the others didn’t go up to talk to Chen Tianming because Yao Qiaoqiao was also at the finish line. After Chen Tianming crossed the line, she approached him, handed him a bottle of water, and started a conversation.
With the water in hand, Chen Tianming looked as if he had a tail, it would be wagging like a helicopter.
After a while of talking, Yao Qiaoqiao turned to leave, and upon noticing Lin Li and the others, she walked over: "Lin Li, Bai Bufan... you’re here too."
Without much chatting, exchanging simple greetings and asking each other if they participated in any events, Qiaoqiao left after saying they would cheer if they et.
"Got any water? I’m so thirsty." Chen Tianming then ca over, commanding Lin Li and the others.
"If you’re thirsty, damn it, drink water! Isn’t there a bottle in your hand?" Lin Li pointed at the mineral water in Chen Tianming’s hand, looking at him like he was crazy.
"How can I drink this! This is the water Qiaoqiao gave , it’s Holy Water, I must take it back to the dorm, place it on the table, and worship it every day. It’ll definitely bring good luck." Chen Tianming’s eyes widened imdiately, clutching the water to his shoulder.
Zhou Baowei, Lin Li, Bai Bufan: "..."
Your mom.
Zhou Baowei: "Others wear jade pendants around their necks to summon wealth, and you wear a collar to summon lickers, huh."
Bai Bufan: "Tianming, let’s be straight with each other, have you ever thought of collecting Yao Qiaoqiao’s chewed sugar cane, gum, or betel nuts to make tea with?"
Lin Li: "Bring wealth, bring, bring wealth."
Asked such a humiliating question by Bai Bufan, Chen Tianming shook his head furiously, his face turning white in denial: "Impossible, Qiaoqiao doesn’t chew betel nuts."
"And sugarcane and gum?" Bai Bufan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly squinted his eyes and quickly asked.
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