Chapter 40 Chapter 40 Sandwich Cookies
The smell of apple-flavored yogurt and blood-stasis-removing aerosol entered Xing Kui's nose at the same time. The yogurt smell was because the chatterbox behind her was drinking yogurt just now, and the aerosol smell might have been sprayed by Xu Ye in front of her.
Two people rescued her at the same time, one from behind and one from the front, hugging her at the same time, with all four arms on her. Xing Kui would like to call this scene: a sandwich.
She was that pitiful little sandwich. Aa ...
I can already hear whispers outside, and some students even left their shutters on. "Don't take pictures! Put yourself in my shoes! I'm suffocating!"
Xing Kui felt miserable. Oh my God, her leg injury had healed a lot, so how could she fall down while walking normally?
She didn't notice the chatterbox's childish little gestures. Qi Qiran buried her head and didn't dare to lift it up. Not only because she was being watched and was afraid of almost falling, but also because Xu Ye's fierce face was right above her head.
Xu Ye's body was burning hot, and he was wearing a shirt with buttons on the chest today. The hard buttons pressed against her face, which reminded Xing Kui of a gun against her head. She was really going to die.
The one who wanted to die more than her was the talkative man. When the onlookers raised their phones, he could feel the cool and soft touch in his arms. He slowly lowered his head, which was covered with a veil, sunglasses, and mask. Fortunately, he was fully armed, otherwise if his family found out about it and posted it online, they would definitely kill him.
Why did he go to save Xing Kui! I understand. The girl looks weak and can be bullied, but in fact she is a high-level sea king. He was accidentally hooked. Damn it, fortunately he noticed it early.
Xu Ye, you also have to...
"Pick up the hat." Xu Ye glanced around coldly, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his sharp gaze immediately silenced everyone. He pressed his wheat-colored palm on the back of Xing Kui's head, completely protecting her and trapping her in his chest so that her face was not exposed.
The buttons on his chest were pressed by the soft and cold face, and Xu Ye's dark brown pupils flashed with a bit of embarrassment.
"Why should I pick it up?" the talkative man protested.
"You're behind, of course you go."
"Why bother me? I can cover her face from behind."
Well, let him pick it up. If he delays any longer, more people will take pictures. The talkative man loosened the arm that was restraining Xing Kui's waist, bent down to pick up the hat, and uncomfortably put the other arm, which was still warm, behind his back.
At the wedding banquet, he heard Xing Kui's relatives talk about how Xing Kui had a small scar on his forehead that was not worth mentioning, and the hat was probably to cover up the scar.
It’s better to expose it to everyone!
The chatterbox thought maliciously, and his milk-white hand subconsciously handed the hat over. What a shameless hand! "What are you looking at? We're saving people, are you blind? Eat your food!"
The chatterbox pulled his hand back, tucked it behind his back, and used his other hand to quietly hit her, cursing inwardly: You're useless! You're useless! You're a traitor! I won't give you any hand cream next time!
The talkative man yelled at those who were watching the show and taking pictures in a rough voice, but his voice was the kind of clear, bright, sweet, and boyish voice that was deliberately deep but not too thick, which made him look like a rich and arrogant young master.
Xing Kui thought about it and put the brown baseball cap back on her head. Xu Ye's hands fell on the hat and patted it all over, trying to cover it tightly, but his movements were rough and made her dizzy.
The slender neck tilted up, and Xu Ye also moved his hand away. The person who had been in his arms for a while revealed a pale face and looked up at him, her watery eyes filled with panic.
It was that same look again. When they first met on the steps of the hospital, Xing Kui looked at him like that.
Helpless, seeking help; hopeless, longing.
Xu Ye fell in love with her at first sight. It had nothing to do with her appearance, and it was certainly not because she was weak. He did not have a preference for weak people. Instead, it was because Xing Kui was incomparably strong even in a dangerous situation.
Her eyes were silent, burning into Xu Ye's heart like a branding iron. She was like a seed that would sprout and bloom even in a rotten swamp.
It will bloom flowers of the same color as the gold medal.
After suffocating for a few minutes, Xing Kui instinctively opened her lips to breathe in and out, and her breath was diluted in the air. Xu Ye was stunned, looking into her clear eyes, his lips involuntarily parted slightly to control the direction of the breath disappearing.
His protruding Adam's apple slid, swallowing the breath coming from her, like an invisible kiss lingering in the air.
Xing Kui didn't understand what was going on, and fearing that Xu Ye might get angry and kick her out of Jingjiang University, she hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you."
We? Two? Oh, Liang is still here.
Letting go of his first love, Xu Ye covered his lips that were trying to breathe without obeying his will with one hand, turned his head away, and the skin under his eyes flushed red. Damn, he almost fell in love with Xing Kui at first sight again. It took him a lot of effort to put his mind to it.
The palm covering his lips just touched Xing Kui's waist, and the aroma of peach-flavored laundry detergent beads wafted into his lips and teeth. Xu Ye let out a slight tremor in his throat that Xing Kui thought she had misheard. His cheeks were as red as the sunset: "I still have a game."
He ran away, and came back a few seconds later to drag the chatterbox away.
Xing Kui touched her head. Xu Ye must have felt embarrassed by the sandwich scene just now. She was embarrassed too. Her heart still couldn't calm down and she needed to eat ten corn cream rolls.
"What? Sold out?!"
"That's right, little girl, you have to come early. This one is very popular recently and it's all gone by ten in the morning." The aunt said kindly, "If you can wait, it will be sold again at three in the afternoon. Come then."
That was fine. Jiang Yuming had surgery that afternoon and couldn't pick her up so early. Xing Kui ordered other dishes and sat down. Jingjiang University was her alma mater. On nights after a tiring workday, alone in her small room, racking her brains for coupons to reduce the price of takeout, she would occasionally miss the campus cafeteria. It was cheap and delicious.
Students came and went, discussing the afternoon's events. It turned out that Jingjiang University was holding its spring sports meet in the next two days. Xing Kui drank some lettuce and egg soup, and after dinner she went to see if she could get any usable footage.
The sun was shining brightly, the campus radio broadcasting the sports meeting was blaring, the playground was bustling with activity, athletes, referees, safety officers... each doing their job.
Jingjiang University attaches great importance to international cooperation and exchanges, and there are many foreign faces among the people walking around.
The track and field event was about to begin. At the top of the circular stepped stands next to it, a middle-aged man was talking to a student.
"The game is about to start. If you tell me you quit right now, where can I find another safety officer to replace you?"
"I really can't do it. I really didn't realize that the person I was responsible for was a foreigner. I couldn't understand a word he said. When he asked me for water while running, I could tell him to cheer up. When he asked me for a towel, I could give him water."
"Teacher Li?" Xing Kui walked over, holding her phone. "Hello, I'd like to ask if I can take photos and videos of the sports meet..."
Counselor Li looked at her, somewhat surprised.
"I'll blur out the faces," Xing Kui assured him. "I'm a graduate of Jingjiang University. Professor, I took your marketing class before, but you might not remember it."
"I remember." Counselor Li pointed a finger at her, frowning as she recalled, "Xing, Xing, Xing Kui, right?"
Xing Kui was surprised: "Yes! You remember!"
Counselor Li laughed, "Not everyone can give up on the guaranteed admission to graduate school. I may not be able to remember every top GPA in every class, but I will never forget the people who were guaranteed admission but didn't go."
"..." Xing Kui smiled awkwardly.
"I can still remember the reason you gave up on the postgraduate study guarantee. You told Professor Wu that you wanted to study abroad as soon as possible. So, have you done so yet?"
"Young and reckless." How can one be separated from family? No need to mention it. "Then teacher, if it's okay, I will go and take the photo."
"Wait a minute, do you speak, what, Spanish?"
"Ah? Yes, I have learned it."
"That's perfect!" Counselor Li pulled over a student next to him and said, "Take the senior student to help that Chilean student. Xing Kui, do the teacher a favor."
Xing Kui waved her hands in panic: "No, no, no, I haven't said it in years, not even for work. I can only understand a few words now!"
"It's okay if you can understand the words, senior sister, come with me."
On the playground, members of the school track and field club are gathered together. Most of them have signed up for events, and those who are about to participate are doing warm-up.
"Hey? Look, is the hat that girl is wearing Brother Xu's?" One person patted the other.
"Like, could it be..." He excitedly said, "She is the one that Brother Xu said he saved and fell in love with!"
Xu Ye glanced over. He was wearing loose sportswear, short-sleeved shirt and shorts. His eyebrows were pressed down and his eyes were fierce. "It's a misunderstanding. I'm not moved. Shut up."
The person who had just spoken loudly immediately lowered his voice: "Yes, yes, yes."
"But Brother Xu, is she from our school? I've never heard of her. Why is she so close to that yellow-haired guy? I thought she was here to see you."
Xu Ye didn't answer. He moved his wrists and ankles and stared at Xing Kui's place. She was timid and was always on guard when she saw him, but now she was smiling happily with the tall foreigner.
At most, he is a little taller and stronger than this foreigner...it's not an exaggeration. He practices track and field, not wrestling.
Her smile is like a small cake with sugar, and the cream will melt sweetly when you lick it.
Juan, a 20-year-old Chilean student, looked mature but like he was 30. He had dark blond curly hair and a slight stubble. When he saw Xing Kui, he waved at her energetically, "Hola!"
He can speak Chinese, not fluently but understandable enough. The original security guard refused because they were afraid that he would instinctively speak his native language after running.
Xing Kui once taught herself Spanish to give her a boost in the future. Although she had a C1 level at the time, she had lost her composure after years of non-use. Only one sentence was engraved in her genes and she would never forget it: "Perdóneme (Excuse me), could you please speak a little slower?" People in Spanish-speaking countries speak too fast!
"Okay, okay, no problem. My name is Juan, which means five out of ten Chileans are named Juan." Juan joked to himself happily.
Xing Kui was amused: "Just call me Solana."
"Sunshine? It suits your appearance very well. You shine like the sun."
"Thanks."
"I'm not kidding! I saw you in the crowd just now!"
"Brother Xu." A member of the track and field club ran over to eavesdrop, but when he realized he couldn't understand their conversation, he turned back in dismay and said firmly, "Although I didn't understand a word, I suspect that yellow-haired guy is flirting with his sister-in-law, flirting with her."
"You won't stop it?"
"If you don't stop her, she'll be kidnapped."
"Stop talking too much." Xu Ye raised his hand and patted his head. "I'll say it again, I'm not moved." He was no longer moved.
That was the ex-fiancée of one of his brothers and the current girlfriend of another brother. Only Xu Ye would be crazy to fall in love with her.
But why did Zhou Jing go abroad while in a relationship? Isn’t Xing Kui more important than a job worth hundreds of millions?
"I'm going to make a phone call." Xu Ye walked to the edge of the playground. From this angle, he could still see Xing Kui and the yellow-haired foreigner. The two of them were talking to each other, and he had never seen her talk to him so comfortably.
For Brother Li’s sake, Brother Zhou wanted to stop him and pressed his phone, “Hey, come here, I need you.”
A chatty man's voice came from the phone: "I just finished eating and drinking and opened a sweet love story to the third chapter. I'm not going - what is that bad woman doing!"
Xu Ye turned the camera to take in Xing Kui and Juan: "I don't know, don't you know ten foreign languages? Come over and listen."
"Just wait, I'm coming to catch the mistress!"
The talkative man stood up and picked up the cross-dressing tools on the chair. He took the arm that was holding the woman in the peach pink skirt. The arm was lean but not lacking in strength, with clear lines, no fat, and as white as milk. Suddenly, he paused.
"Wait a minute, Brother Zhou is the mistress who squeezed out Brother Li. So, the man who stole Brother Zhou's girlfriend should be called Xiao Si?"
He gritted his white teeth, and his two little canines were sharp.
"This is too much! How could someone be so shameless as to be Xiao Si! I'm going to catch Xiao Si right now!"
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