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Chapter 18 (2/2)
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Sun Yining's gaze remained fixed on Song Ling, but Song Ling's expression of "what exactly happened" made him hesitant to ask any further questions.
It's such a coincidence. Song Ling is usually a secretive person who doesn't cause trouble. Almost everyone at Songxian No. 1 Middle School who offended Song Ling has gotten into trouble. Who will be the next "lucky one"?
Sun Yining glanced at Wei Yu, who was stretching not far away, and a hint of sympathy suddenly appeared in her eyes.
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The thirty or so athletes dispersed after the first gunshot and it took them a long time to widen the distance between them.
A marathon is a test of endurance and physical strength. Song Ling has excellent endurance; at the beginning, she could still hear her classmates cheering and waving flags behind the safety line. After a third of the distance, only a few runners and staff members were left to accompany her and hand out water.
Although the sky was overcast, the temperature was not low, and many students who couldn't persevere collapsed from heatstroke.
Sun Yining and Wei Yu led the way, while Song Ling followed not far behind, estimating the approximate distance and time.
42 kilometers is not too difficult for Song Ling; the difficulty lies in his desire to run behind Sun Yining.
Sun Yining consistently ranks first in physical training at the school, so running behind him is neither shameful nor particularly noticeable.
Song Ling had planned everything perfectly, but for some reason, Sun Yining was holding back her energy and refusing to speed up today. Especially after seeing Song Ling, she noticeably slowed down.
Seeing that Sun Yining had slowed down, Song Ling also slowed down.
Seeing that the two of them were overtaken by several others, Li Lisheng, who was running alongside in a car, became anxious.
"Song Ling, Song Ling, between two people, between two people, happiness comes from hard work, only those who dare to fight will win!"
The loudspeaker's sound reached Sun Yining's ears, and she saw a hint of confusion in Song Ling's eyes as they brushed past her.
Song Ling's gaze seemed to be asking him why he was running so leisurely.
Sun Yining chuckled softly, but didn't respond, continuing to run slowly.
Several hours had almost exhausted everyone's strength. When they reached the finish line, Luo Wenchuan and Zhou Yinan were already waiting for them.
The afternoon temperature was the highest, and layers of sweat dripped down Song Ling's head as if she had been caught in a rain.
The staff led Song Ling to a makeshift tent.
"You lose a lot of heat after a long run, so remember to change into clean clothes as soon as possible. Do you need a towel?" The staff member handing out towels was a sweet-smiling young girl.
"I'll take care of it."
Luo Wenchuan took out a towel from his training bag and walked towards Song Ling. The little girl paused for a moment, then withdrew her hand that had been extended to offer the towel.
Zhou Yinan stood at the tent entrance, watching Luo Wenchuan wipe the sweat off Song Ling's body.
Something just doesn't seem right.
Luo Wenchuan's mind and eyes were only on Song Ling, like a dog guarding its food.
It's strange, Luo Wenchuan seems like a delicate and charming person, but he just seems to have ulterior motives.
"Brother Ling, have something to eat."
Luo Wenchuan opened his training bag, took out a few chocolates and handed them to Song Ling, even tearing off the wrappers as he did so.
Song Ling took the chocolate and asked Zhou Yinan, "What number am I?"
By the time they crossed the line, everyone was already quite far apart. Song Ling's head was throbbing, and she didn't hear what anyone else was saying.
"It seems to be third. The first two are from the No. 1 Middle School of the city and Wei Yu."
"Wei Yu has really good stamina; he was up all night and still managed to come in second," Song Ling said casually.
Zhou Yinan didn't understand what he meant, but comforted him, "Third place is not bad either. A few people said that Sun Yining would definitely get into the top three, but I didn't expect him to come after you."
After Zhou Yinan finished speaking, she glanced at Luo Wenchuan, who was standing silently to the side. The boy, who had been smiling, suddenly had a shadow of malice in his eyes.
"He was lenient."
Song Ling often trained with Sun Yining, and he could tell whether Sun Yining was holding back or not.
Li Lisheng must be very happy that the senior students won two awards this time.
"Hey, whether you go easy on him or not, it's all thanks to my brother Ling's skill. Otherwise, why didn't anyone else get a free pass?" Zhou Yinan said, deliberately sitting down next to Song Ling and putting his arm around Song Ling's shoulder. He looked up at Luo Wenchuan, who had no expression, but simply put away the towel and took out clean clothes he had prepared from his bag.
"Alright, I won't bother you while you change. I'm going to check on Squad Leader Sun."
Zhou Yinan stood up, and when he was about to reach the door, he looked back and saw that Song Ling's foot had just stretched out. Luo Wenchuan naturally squatted down to help him take off his shoes.
Although they didn't exchange a single word during that time, their tacit understanding was frightening.
These two are so strange.
Luo Wenchuan has absolutely no self-respect in front of Song Ling.
Zhou Yinan is not a naive person. His cousin and his wife are known for their loving relationship, but his wife has never been seen taking care of his brother to the point of even helping him take off his shoes.
If it was understandable that Luo Wenchuan rushed to take care of Song Ling when she injured her arm those few days, now that Song Ling is no longer disabled and unable to take care of herself, why is he still being so meticulous?
Luo Wenchuan is a man, after all. How could he be willing to do something like taking off a male Alpha's shoes?
That's too humiliating.
That's fucking weird.
As soon as Zhou Yinan stepped out of the tent and took a couple of breaths of fresh air, she saw Wei Yu holding hands with an Omega in the distance, being all lovey-dovey.
I hadn't noticed before, but now I realize that these people are always in pairs.
They said we'd train and graduate before dating, but that was all a fucking lie.
Just then, I heard a "snap" sound.
Zhou Yinan looked up and saw Wei Yu covering her face. The Omega had cursed a couple of times and then turned and left without looking back.
What do you call this? Success in gambling, failure in love—Wei Yu's fortunes have changed too quickly.
Wei Yu received a slap to the face, gave a cold laugh, and walked this way.
"Brother Wei, you're so lucky."
When Zhou Yinan saw Wei Yu coming over, she couldn't help but say something.
Wei Yu glanced at Zhou Yinan, seemingly trying to figure out who he was. After thinking for a while, she frowned and asked, "The one who's with Song Ling?"
Zhou Yinan is usually very low-key, so much so that when Wei Yu saw Zhou Yinan, although he felt that she looked familiar, he could only call her "Song Ling's colleague".
He has never been able to remember many people, so it's already quite an achievement that he can remember Zhou Yinan as Song Ling's friend.
Wei Yu had just finished running; his soaked training clothes clung to his body, outlining his lean muscles in a way that made people feel embarrassed to look but couldn't help but stare.
Zhou Yinan envied people like Wei Yu. Such a top-tier A-list woman, with both figure and looks, would be a sought-after partner among young girls.
"He hasn't differentiated yet, so why is there a pretty boy next to him?"
Wei Yu looked at Zhou Yinan and couldn't help but say something. Zhou Yinan was very fair-skinned and had a bit of baby fat. Although her buzz cut made her look a little silly, you could tell that she was good-looking.
"Pretty boy," who is he talking about?
Zhou Yinan felt that although he was not a top A, he was a man of steel and definitely not a gigolo.
What's wrong with Wei Yu? Does this person even see someone who isn't a gigolo?
"You, how could you..."
Just as Zhou Yinan was about to speak, Luo Wenchuan came out of the tent.
Seeing Luo Wenchuan holding Song Ling's training bag, Wei Yu teased, "Song Ling is so inconsiderate! How can he let an Omega carry such a heavy thing? Why don't you come with me? I'll take care of you."
The battles between male Alphas are either in training or in their partners.
Wei Yu had never looked closely before, but looking at Luo Wenchuan today, he was indeed quite good-looking. He had fair skin and long, curled eyelashes, longer than any female Omega he had ever seen.
No wonder Song Ling protects him every day; if he were one of his own, he wouldn't bear to see him being bullied.
Luo Wenchuan didn't say anything and was about to walk around him when Wei Yu suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Don't go, I'm stronger than him."
Wei Yu's voice carried a hint of ambiguity.
Luo Wenchuan looked up at Wei Yu, his eyes lowered, his long eyelashes concealing the disgust in them.
"So, have you made up your mind?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Wenchuan smiled and gestured for him to bring his ear closer.
Wei Yu lowered her head and heard Luo Wenchuan say in his cool voice, "I'll be waiting for you in the hotel parking lot at 11 p.m. tonight."
"PARKING LOT?"
Wei Yu looked at Luo Wenchuan with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
This little Omega is quite the player.
A note from the author:
Zhou Yinan posted: This is fucking weird;
Thanks to the "abnormal person" for the landmine—
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Chapter 19
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Zhou Yinan looked at Luo Wenchuan, then at Wei Yu's departing figure, and was completely dumbfounded.