Send You Orange Blossoms

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Maverick (fake) playboy vs. Rule-abiding good girl.

Someone like He Jingsui, who was free-spirited, wild, and unrestrained, never lacked f...

Chapter 606 He Jing then leaned towards him

Chapter 606 He Jing then leaned towards him

Chen Zan woke up half an hour later.

The light poured in the moment she opened her eyes. She frowned uncomfortably and stood up on the bed with her slender arms.

Looking around, she realized that she was in the school infirmary.

At this moment, the female school doctor in a white coat walked in. She had a mask covering her face, which covered her nose.

"Awake?" he asked her with a smile, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Chen Zhan shook his head a little slowly and asked softly, "What's wrong with me?"

The female school doctor took out a paper cup from the cabinet and mixed it with glucose for her. "You fainted during military training, so you have low blood sugar. It's nothing serious, it will heal slowly."

She handed over the paper cup and said, "Drink this."

"Thank you." Chen Zan took it obediently. The paper cup was warm, and she held it and took a small sip.

Her lips were moist and her tongue coating was covered with a hint of bitter sweetness. Faint memories of the time before she fainted emerged in her mind. She remembered that she had indeed fainted, but He Jingsui seemed to have pulled her up so that she did not fall so badly.

Was it the infirmary to which he had sent himself?

Just as she was thinking this, a slight sound of metal knocking was heard in the room. She turned her head and saw the female school doctor sorting medical tools. Her long black hair was tied behind her head. She was tall and slender.

Noticing the gaze behind her, the female school doctor turned around and met her eyes. "What's wrong?"

The girl sitting on the bed had a slender figure, and her thin shoulders made her look not very fat. She was holding a paper cup in both hands and looking at her blankly.

"Oh...it's okay," Chen Zhan asked her, "When can I leave?"

The female school doctor teased her, "You're leaving right after you woke up."

"Well... we still have to go through military training." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, her eyelashes drooped, and she looked very well behaved.

The female school doctor smiled with her eyebrows curved, and stopped teasing her. "Finish drinking the glucose in your hand, then sit for another five minutes. You can leave when you feel that you are fine."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Chen Zan drank the last bit of sugar water in the cup, then sat quietly for five minutes as the female school doctor instructed, then stood up and left.

It was past four in the afternoon, and the sun was no longer so scorching. Chen Zhan returned to the playground, walked around the scattered company ranks, and approached his own group.

He Jingsui was whistling as he led them in training. He stood tall and straight, and the overalls of the same color made his long legs stand out straight. His waist was tied with a belt, and the hem of his shirt was tucked into his trousers, faintly outlining the outline of his abdominal muscles, which were more obvious than those blown by the wind. The veins on his strong and powerful arms were clearly visible, and the intricate extensions showed the muscle strength that was unique to male hormones.

He soon noticed it, and as his lips loosened, the whistle fell to the ground weakly. Because it was hanging around his neck, the small whistle swayed twice in the air.

He stopped training, turned to look at her, and looked her up and down hesitantly. "Awake?"

The sunlight was very light, covering him and melting the color of his dark and deep vision.

But it's still scorching hot.

Chen Zan nodded and was about to walk into the team.

But he stopped me, "Wait."

Chen Zhan paused, and his heartbeat became weak.

She turned around and met the inquiry in his eyes.

"alright?"

"Well... okay." She spoke slowly and in a light tone.

But this speed of speech sounded like hesitation and stubbornness to He Jingsui, so he raised his chin towards the rest area and ordered her, "Go sit over there, I'll come find you later."

"ah?"

Without giving her a chance to retort, he said, "Go now."

Chen Zan did as he was told obediently.

She turned and walked towards the rest area. Just as she took a step, she heard He Jingsui whistling loudly behind her, followed by a deep voice, "Come on, let's continue."

The rest area was located to the right of the podium, where a sparse number of students sat. Except for her, all the others had to be exempted from training due to physical conditions.

She found a seat and sat down, but within a few minutes she heard two girls in the back row chatting.

"I really envy them. It must be a great feeling to have military training with a handsome instructor."

"Me too. All the handsome guys here are very popular."

"It's all my fault, my body. If it weren't for it, I'd be unleashing my charm and hooking up with all the men I could. I wouldn't be sitting here staring at the plum blossoms, craving for them."

"Who are you trying to quench your thirst with?"

The girl said in a shy and delicate voice, "Of course it's He Jingsui."

"I've known him for a long time. He's so handsome, right up my alley," the girl said, her hands resting on her knees, her face in her hands. "I've always loved watching his games, and I chose this university because I knew he was attending it. I just wanted to be closer to him."

The other girl was laughing at her.

When Chen Zan heard these words, his palms began to sweat.

What that girl said is a reflection of her. Didn’t she choose this art academy just to be closer to him?

Chen Zhan subconsciously looked into the distance.

In the thin sunlight, the boy had his back to her, his hands on his hips supporting his strong arms, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and a pair of long legs that had nowhere to go.

He looked lazy and seemed a little tired.

With his head tilted, he was talking to them.

Chen Zan clearly saw the shy smiles on the faces of several girls in the front row as they looked at him.

She stared at the figure in a daze, as if she saw her former self.

The girl who liked him but was afraid of revealing her true identity, just like now, carefully hid far behind him, watching him chatting and laughing with other girls.

He Jingsui is one year older than Chen Zan. When she was in the first year of high school at Beijing No. 1 Middle School, gossip about He Jingsui was already flying everywhere, and many girls in the class were talking about him.

They said that he was handsome, had good grades, and was a favored child who was the center of attention. Many girls in the school had a secret crush on him. Some bold girls confessed their love to him, but he rejected them. Later, they heard that they had a girlfriend.

No one knows who his girlfriend is, but some people say that they have seen He Jingsui playing street ball with a group of young boys and girls. It was a dark night, with only a few street lights illuminating the court dimly. He Jingsui made a beautiful layup and won cheers and applause. He had a black headband three fingers wide tied on his forehead, and his hair soaked with sweat hung down in wisps, and his unrestrained eyes were also dripping with sweat.

He ran around the court, high-fiving them. His sweat-soaked eyes revealed a rebellious spirit, and a spirited smile adorned his lips, making him particularly alluring.

The picture was blurry in the dim night, and his figure seemed to be reflected through the low-pixel frame of the camera, vague and confusing.

But just like this, it can catch the attention of others.

He came down from the court, took the water handed to him by a slender hand in the crowd, unscrewed the cap and drank the water, handed it back before finishing it, and then returned to the court to continue running.

In the bittersweet years of adolescence, even the smallest details can be magnified countless times. The girls who secretly admired He Jingsui were heartbroken and sad, but at the same time, they were also unbelievable, and even had to convince themselves that the rumor about He Jingsui's girlfriend was just a rumor, and they didn't find anything suspicious around him.

So they put the matter behind them again.

Chen Zan couldn't confirm the authenticity of this matter. After all, she had seen it with her own eyes. He Jing then took the water handed to him by the girl.

It was an evening filled with heat.

He smiled, unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back and drank it down in one gulp, his Adam's apple rolling.

There is no intention of avoiding suspicion at all.

The girl stood on tiptoe and talked to him, with shyness in her eyes as she looked at him. He was very considerate, slightly hunching his waist and tilting his head, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He chatted and laughed with her, and in the eyes of others, he looked like a complete monster.

At that time, she had absolutely no connection with him.

The loud noise of the microphone falling to the ground instantly brought her back to her senses. Chen Zan was startled and came back to her senses with trembling eyelashes. Under the bright sunshine, the military training team still did not relax.

The two girls behind him were also startled. One of them held the other's hand and said she wanted to go to the canteen to buy a drink to calm down.

They left quickly.

Only Chen Zan was sitting there alone.

He Jingsui didn't let her go back to the team for training, so she sat here and waited obediently, but she was afraid of delaying the team's progress, so she was absent-minded the whole afternoon, and her head was always thinking about all sorts of things, until He Jingsui approached.

A pair of shoes appeared in her sight, and she subconsciously raised her eyes and saw He Jingsui standing in front of her.

He stood with his back to the light, his brows and eyes deeply defined in the shadows. An aggressive savagery enveloped him, and when he looked down at someone with his brows drawn down, it brought an invisible oppression and made him appear very aggressive.

Chen Zhan was stunned for a second and slowly stood up.

Feeling uneasy in front of him.

He Jingsui looked at her. The girl had rosy cheeks, her slender eyelashes fluttered nervously, and she lowered her eyes.

He looked at her calmly, his gaze like silent warm fire, scorching across her face. His fingers dug into the seam of her pants, and she felt the heat growing stronger and stronger, like a vine growing wildly from the soles of her feet, tightly wrapping around her body and burning her heart.

The line of her lips was stretched very straight, and her whole body was very stiff.

She thought she had concealed these details very well, but she underestimated He Jingsui's ability to see through people's hearts.

A lazy voice sounded above her head, with a faint chuckle, "Chen Zhan, why are you so nervous?"

"No." Chen Zan retorted subconsciously.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a disturbed butterfly, and with every flap, a heart-wrenching sense of guilt arose.

When He Jingsui saw this, he used a silent smile to hide the panic that had already been exposed.

Without teasing her any more, He Jing walked to the corner of the podium, bent down, took out a bottle of mineral water from a plastic box, and handed it to Chen Zan.

This is the water that only instructors are qualified to drink.

Chen Zan didn't answer.

"Here you go."

As if waking from a dream, Chen Zhan quickly took the water from his hand and whispered a thank you. She lowered her head and unscrewed the bottle cap, as if deliberately trying to hide the burning sensation on her face.

But she still failed. She was too nervous and her palms were full of sweat.

Seeing that she had tried to unscrew it three times but failed, He Jingsui simply reached out and took it from her hand.

Only then did Chen Zan look up at him.

His palms were so broad that the mineral water bottle seemed smaller. He twisted the bottle cap with his fingers, opening it easily and effortlessly.

After meeting her eyes, He Jing put the opened bottle of water back into her hand.

After thanking him, Chen Zan tilted her head back and took a sip. The warm water flowed into her mouth, moistening her lips and throat. She squinted her eyes, feeling extremely comfortable.

This was just the halftime break for the military training team. Chen Zhan could clearly see that in the team in the distance, the students were sitting on the ground in an orderly manner.

The corner of his eyes involuntarily glanced at the person next to him.

He was much taller than she was, so she didn't dare look closely. She mentally estimated that her height would only reach his shoulders. The black leather belt cinched his waist, outlining his lean figure. His long legs were straight and sharp, making him a very noticeable presence in her sight.

Perhaps training people is also a very tiring thing. He also held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it with his head tilted back. His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and he gulped down most of the bottle of water.

Chen Zan lightly withdrew her gaze, her fingers constantly stroking the transparent bottle, her palms full of sweat. She didn't know why, but when she was alone with He Jingsui, she would become uncontrollably nervous.

He was right next to her, and that feeling of being unable to be ignored was like the soft sting at the end of a bee, making her tense all the time.

Not knowing what to say to him, Chen Zhan pursed her lips and pondered the possible topics, but she had to pretend that she was not very familiar with him. Knowing that she did not have the ability to hide it, she simply remained silent.

There was no need to act as if she knew him very well, because she knew that He Jingsui was not a fool. He could tell at a glance whether someone was a human or a ghost, stupid or foolish.

The best thing to do is to be an obedient student under his supervision.

The chief instructor on the rostrum was holding a microphone and shouting at the instructors to continue training. In sight, many instructors had already started to blow the whistle one after another, followed by the students' slogans that resounded through the clouds.

In fact, Chen Zan had almost rested in the infirmary. After arriving at the playground, He Jingsui called her to sit in the rest area for a long time. She is now full of energy and can definitely return to the team to train with her classmates.

Just as she turned around to tell him about this, she saw him suddenly leaning towards her sideways. The moment his breath approached, Chen Zan's body stiffened.

The flow of time seemed to be slowed down by a few frames. She was stunned with her bright eyes, feeling the overwhelming throbbing that surrounded her in a world where her heart was beating like a drum.

The mineral water bottle in her hand was almost crushed by her fingers. The bottle was no longer cold, but warm against her palm.

He passed by her, bent sideways, put the water in his hand on the steps, then stood up and met Chen Zan's eyes.

Without noticing the subtle look in her eyes, he just said, "Wait here. I'll treat you to dinner in an hour."

After saying that, he turned and left, his long legs quickly crossed, and he started jogging to the back, being lost in the dark green crowd.

The throbbing warmth still lingered in her chest. Chen Zan stood behind him, like countless people who had silently watched him go away. The light enveloped his figure, making her feel a little dazed.

The slightly dry wind disturbed the silent scene like ripples. The only difference from before was that this time, she could hear her own majestic and silent heartbeat.

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