Chapter 20
Qu Xing felt as if Ling Yin's glance and words had injected some kind of hallucinogenic substance into his brain, and a strange compulsion began to overtake him. Every cell in his body was on fire, and the thought of Ling Yin fueled his burning desire, urging him to get closer to her.
He had a fever for the whole night, so when Qu Xing saw Ling Yin in the training room the next day, he suddenly felt his hands and feet stiff.
"Good morning." Ling Yin glanced at him.
"Good morning." Qu Xing smiled at him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he sat down.
Why did he suddenly feel that Ling Yin had changed, as if he had gone from a teammate to some kind of immortal, or demon, that could only be admired from afar and not touched, but not considered human?
Qu Xing tilted his head to look at him, feeling that this person now exuded a mysterious aura, one that exerted an inescapable gravitational pull on him like a star attracting a planet, while at the same time forbidding approach. It was as if getting too close to him would tear him to pieces.
Ling Yin noticed his gaze and turned his head to smile at him.
Qu Xing: “…”
This is so weird!! He was just smiling! What were you thinking, Qu Xing?! He's your teammate! He's also your fan! What's so strange about him smiling at you? Why is he so happy??? It's just a smile, not a kiss! Why are you so excited???
"What's wrong?" Ling Yin's gentle voice seemed to float from the horizon: "What are you looking at?"
Qu Xing said, "It's okay."
Qu Xing tried hard to get rid of the strange filter that prevented him from seeing Ling Yin clearly. However, he couldn't control the restlessness in his body, so he had to ignore it and turn around to focus on training.
—
Li Furui is going to do something big.
As the head of a massively popular team, he must satisfy the fans who provide him with traffic in a timely manner, naturally and without disrupting the players' training. While League fans will naturally attend the games, he'll be the one actively collecting material for the fans who love looks, mothers, girlfriends, and couples.
Now he wants to satisfy fans' wish of seeing Qu Xing and Ling Yin kiss.
There are many ways to kiss. Getting them to kiss on their own initiative is impossible, and forcing them to kiss is even more impossible. So, the only option is to create an accident.
Zhou Silai went in and out several times, then suddenly turned his head and saw Li Furui squeezed against the door frame. He was startled and asked, "How long have you been standing here?"
Li Furui: "Shh."
He glanced sideways at Ling Yin, who was about to head into the training room, and then at Qu Xing, who was about to leave, thinking this was the perfect opportunity. He only needed to trip Qu Xing, and he would fall headfirst into Ling Yin's arms. Whether he could kiss her or not would depend entirely on luck.
Li Furui waved his hand to signal Zhou Si to move aside.
Zhou Si is gone.
Li Furui stared at Qu Xing's steps, and the moment Qu Xing took a step forward with his right leg, he stretched out his leg.
Qu Xing was startled, and quickly jumped over, almost bumping into Ling Yin. He climbed onto Ling Yin's shoulder with an unsteady center of gravity, and felt Ling Yin naturally raise his hand to support his waist.
“…”
The places he touched suddenly felt sore and numb, and all the pores in Qu Xing's body shuddered.
Is that so? ! !
Qu Xing pretended to be calm and stepped aside to let Ling Yin in. He then questioned Li Furui, "Are you trying to commit murder?"
Li Furui raised his chin and apologized frankly: "My legs are numb, please stretch them."
Qu Xing: “Oh.”
No, Qu Xing is too flexible to be fixed.
Li Furui moved a bench and sat next to Zhao Hui, looking at the overall situation to find the right opportunity.
Seeing Ling Yin talking to Qu Xing sideways, Li Furui quickly set up the camera while observing the position of their lips.
Song Tianhua observed him from behind for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "What the hell are you squinting your eyes for?"
Li Furui didn't even look at him and raised his hand to signal him to shut up.
Suddenly, Li Furui kicked his feet, walked around the camera and rushed forward, pushing Ling Yin's back.
Judging by Ling Yin's physique, Li Furui thought that this amount of force would be enough to knock him into Qu Xing's lips. However, Ling Yin simply staggered forward slightly, raised his hand to support himself on the table, and then turned to look over.
Qu Xing also looked up at him and complained, "Brother Fu Rui was just like that! And he's still making excuses!"
Ling Yin laughed and raised his hand to rub Qu Xing's head: "I'll help you fight back later."
Qu Xing: "...It's okay, no need."
He looked at Ling Yin, tilted his head to the hand that was supporting the table, and lightly lifted his hair with his fingertips. Suddenly, he slapped himself on the top of his head.
Ling Yin pulled his hand away and said with a smile, "Don't hit my idol."
"Oh." Qu Xing scratched his hair and turned back silently.
Come on, Qu Xing, do your best. Don’t you want to live anymore?
Li Furui was unwilling to accept this.
Just press the head.
In the evening, a group of people sat in the next room and talked about the results of today's group training. After the discussion, everyone dispersed. Qu Xing was about to get up and leave when he heard someone call from behind: "Qu Xing Ling Yin!"
They both turned around and saw that the cameraman who had been causing trouble all day raised the corner of his mouth and took out a piece of paper from behind and put it between them.
"Look here."
Qu Xing just turned his head in confusion to see what was on the paper when his head was pressed towards Ling Yin.
It wasn't the mouth that was about to hit, but the tip of the nose. Even so, Qu Xing's heart still began to beat wildly when he saw the face so close to him. Without time to think, he quickly turned his head, his hair brushing against Ling Yin's face, and he lowered his head and almost kissed Ling Yin's neck.
The neck line is so beautiful that Qu Xing really wants to turn his head and kiss her.
Qu Xing quickly jumped away.
Li Furui said with a "tsk" sound: "What's wrong with you two accidentally kissing?"
Qu Xing's eyes widened instantly as he looked at Li Furui: "Is this what you've been thinking all day?"
Li Furui looked down at the material he had recorded and waved his hand: "Forget it."
Ling Yin was already used to Li Furui's style, and since he had never released anything bad, he didn't mind it much. But Qu Xing...
Ling Yin's eyes involuntarily fell to his lips.
Qu Xing was a bit dazed. After watching Li Furui leave, he turned to look at Ling Yin, and happened to meet Ling Yin's hastily moving gaze. For some unknown reason, his eyes also fell downwards. Before he could see anything clearly, Qu Xing quickly reacted and smiled at Ling Yin.
Suddenly I feel a little regretful.
If Li Furui had told him earlier that he wanted to see them kiss, he wouldn’t have hidden himself and would have even cooperated by adjusting the angle… Ah, stop, stop, stop!!!
Damn... Qu Xing, you're crazy.
"It's okay." Ling Yin said soothingly, "He won't release anything that's really not suitable to be released."
Qu Xing nodded.
"You can tell me if you don't want him to take the photo." Ling Yin said gently.
Qu Xing shook his head: "No."
Ling Yin: “…”
Qu Xing felt Ling Yin move slightly closer: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Qu Xing was startled: "No."
"Yeah." Ling Yin stood up and wanted to rub his head, but Qu Xing dodged him again.
Qu Xing protected his head: "My hairstyle."
Ling Yin reluctantly withdrew his hand: "You let me touch you at noon."
"That's because I didn't react!"
"……oh."
That night, Li Furui posted a video.
【Evil Little Cameraman】: I tried my best
They didn't kiss. But the feeling of wanting to talk but not being able to, the lingering connection, the feeling of wanting to touch but not wanting to, and the two of them brushing past each other several times but still looking at each other at the same time, was more exciting than if they had actually kissed by accident.
[It's okay, evil little cameraman, keep working hard next time, we're not in a hurry]
Ahh ...
[Why are you two looking at each other's mouths?! I don't care, the couple I'm supporting is real! ! !]
Qu Xing lay in bed reading these comments, thinking idly: Yes, it's true. Half true. Because he really likes Ling Yin.
After accepting this conclusion, Qu Xing realized that his urge to possess Ling Yin wasn't sudden. It had been planted the moment he was first drawn to her, slowly taking root and sprouting. Then, it became the unstoppable force it is today. Everything happened so naturally, without any room for maneuver, that Qu Xing even suspected he was destined to love Ling Yin.
Qu Xing threw away his phone, turned over and buried himself.
He is really crazy!
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