Chapter 238: Tryst
After a day of military training, the exhausted people dragged their heavy feet back to the dormitory and lay limply on their beds. Now they were too lazy to even move a finger.
"It's only the first day. How can we survive the next few days?" Jiang Yun complained weakly.
"Yeah, the instructor said we have to carry heavy loads tomorrow, so he might as well just kill me..." Qian Xiaoyu's voice was full of despair. Tomorrow is the second day of her period. Although her stomach doesn’t hurt anymore, how will she get through tomorrow’s heavy flow?
“I smell so bad, I feel like I’ve gone bad, but now I don’t even want to move or take a shower. What should I do…” Wu Fang said, her eyelids closed uncontrollably, and soon she could hear her snoring.
“I don’t want to take a shower either…”
The room was filled with a negative atmosphere.
Ling Yao walked into the dormitory, heard the snoring, curled her lips slightly, walked to her bed, bent down, took out her washbasin from under the bed, and planned to take a shower in the public bathhouse outside.
“Ling Yao, why are you in such good spirits?” Zheng Ying looked at Ling Yao with envy. It was the same training, but she was tired like a dog, but Ling Yao was like nothing happened.
"Maybe it's because I insist on training every day. I'm going to take a shower, do you want to go?" Ling Yao took out a towel and clean clothes from the luggage bag and put them in the basin.
Zheng Ying shook her head weakly, "I just want to lie on the bed now... I don't want to move at all now..." She didn't even have the strength to move a finger now.
"Then I'll go." Ling Yao said, and walked out of the dormitory.
"Ling Yao." Ling Yao just walked out of the dormitory when she heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw that it was Yang Zhaodi. She frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Ling Yao, I'm here to apologize to you. I was wrong before. Can you forgive me?" Yang Zhaodi walked up to Ling Yao and looked at her with a guilty look.
"There's nothing to apologize for. You didn't do anything wrong." Ling Yao said, then turned and left. From Yang Zhaodi's perspective, she did nothing wrong. She wouldn't blame her, but she didn't want to have anything to do with her either.
Yang Zhaodi stepped up and followed Ling Yao, "Ling Yao, have you forgiven me?"
Ling Yao smiled faintly, "We are just classmates, there is no question of forgiveness. Okay, I'm going to take a shower, and I won't talk to you anymore."
"I really apologize to you sincerely, and I really want to be friends with you." Yang Zhaodi followed Ling Yao closely. Ling Yao's background is so strong, if she can become friends with her, she won't have to worry about being bullied in the future.
Ling Yao stopped and looked at Yang Zhaodi's face, with a hint of indifference in her eyes, "I don't need friends, don't follow me." She knew in her heart that Yang Zhaodi wanted to be friends with her, just to borrow her power and make her her backer.
After Ling Yao finished speaking, she ignored Yang Zhaodi and walked forward.
Yang Zhaodi looked at Ling Yao who was getting farther and farther away and disappeared into the night, and tears could no longer be controlled and welled up in her eyes. She really couldn't understand why Ling Yao was so cruel. Obviously, she had sincerely apologized to her, but she still refused to forgive herself.
With a strong feeling of unwillingness in her heart, Yang Zhaodi raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and chased in the direction where Ling Yao left.
Ling Yao walked to a secluded place with no one around, and was about to enter the space when she heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from behind.
Hearing who the footsteps belonged to, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted up, revealing a faint smile. She turned her head and saw that it was indeed Lu Qingyun. The smile on his face became more and more dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky. "Why are you here?"
Lu Qingyun walked in front of Ling Yao, stretched out his hand and gently embraced her in his arms, "I want to talk to you. Yaoyao, I have arranged an independent dormitory for you, so that we can live together every day in the future." His voice was low and magnetic, as if a feather gently touched Ling Yao's ears.
Ling Yao stretched out her hand to rub her itchy ears, and looked at Lu Qingyun with a wicked smile, "Does this count as abusing your power for personal gain?" But she liked it.
"I sleep with my own wife, who dares to say anything?" Lu Qingyun lowered his head and kissed Ling Yao on the lips. Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of footsteps. He reached out and picked up Ling Yao, and his figure flashed into the space.
Yang Zhaodi looked around in confusion. She had just heard Ling Yao talking to a man, so how come the man disappeared? Did she hear it wrong? It's impossible, right?
She turned around and couldn't find Ling Yao.
After thinking about it, Yang Zhaodi walked towards the public bathhouse. Ling Yao came with a washbasin and some clothes to change. She should have gone to the public bathhouse to take a bath.
"Who is she? It seems that she has some ulterior motives." Lu Qingyun retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Yao in his arms.
Ling Yao told Lu Qingyun what happened before.
"There's no need to associate with people like that." Lu Qingyun's face was full of displeasure.
If Yang Zhaodi was a simple and kind person, she would not have slandered Yaoyao under such circumstances. She could have kept silent, but she didn't. For her own sake, she chose to stand on the side of the abuser, which shows that she is a very selfish person. People like that don't deserve sympathy.
"Let's not talk about her. You can smell me and I stink. I'm going to take a shower." Ling Yao playfully tapped Lu Qingyun's tall nose with her finger.
Lu Qingyun smiled indulgently, "My Yaoyao has always smelled good." He reached out and picked up Ling Yao, and walked towards the hot spring not far away.
It was already an hour after Ling Yao came out of the space. She returned to the dormitory and everyone was asleep.
Walking to the bed, Ling Yao put the wash basin back under the bed, and then climbed onto the bed quietly.
"Ling Yao, you're back..." Qian Xiaoyu opened her eyelids, looked at Ling Yao with sleepy eyes, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Yeah." Ling Yao smiled and closed her eyes as well.
In the early morning, just as the sun rose, a loud and piercing bugle call suddenly broke the silence of the air, waking everyone up from their sleep.
Everyone jumped out of bed as if they were electrocuted, and hurriedly put on their clothes. The instructor warned them yesterday: as long as the bugle sounded in the morning, they must rush downstairs to assemble within five minutes, otherwise they would face punishment.
Time was running out, and everyone hurriedly sorted out their clothes while running downstairs in a panic. Finally, at the last second, they rushed downstairs panting and just caught up with the assembly time.