It's okay if someone's here. 0123
After everyone had finished exchanging pleasantries, the announcement came over the loudspeaker that the shot put competition had begun, so Song Yue took Su He'an to cheer on Wan Lanlan.
Wan Lanlan is lazy and afraid of getting tired, but since the whole class actively participated in the activities, she didn't want to fall behind, so she signed up for a relatively simple project.
Wan Lanlan thought that the shot put event must be simple, as it only requires one throw, unlike running, which can be deadly.
Song Yue took Su He'an to the competition venue. There were quite a few participants, and Wan Lanlan was ranked seventh.
"Yueyue, over here!"
Song Yue pulled Su He'an to a safe spot for watching the game and waved to Wan Lanlan.
Mi Chuxue stood in line, her gaze coldly fixed on the two of them.
She failed the exam.
She originally thought that Song Yue wouldn't pass the exam either, since Song Yue was clearly not focused at school and would often fall asleep or get distracted.
But the final result was beyond her expectations; she actually passed the exam! She actually passed the exam!
How could she possibly pass the exam?!
Mi Chuxue grew angrier the more she thought about it. Lately, she couldn't help but think about it, which caused her to often lose focus in class and get criticized by her teacher.
Even in the previous monthly exam, his grades dropped significantly.
I don't know who revealed that she also applied for the exam during the summer vacation, and was ridiculed by others for taking the exam despite her poor grades, showing a lack of self-awareness.
Mi Chuxue gritted her teeth and glared at Song Yue, who was standing comfortably to the side. Seeing Su He'an smiling gently at her, and her face beaming with joy, she wished she could rush up and scratch Song Yue's face right now.
She didn't want to think about their relationship anymore, but she was still holding a grudge.
Why were they celebrating so happily on the day she was angry, resentful, and sad?
The photos from that day seemed to coldly mock her persistence, showing how utterly worthless it was.
She really hated it, but she hadn't seen Song Yue at school recently and couldn't find an opportunity to speak.
Fortunately, she came today.
"Next up, Class 5 of Senior Three, Mi Chuxue."
Suddenly, Mi Chuxue's name was called. She trembled and quickly raised her hand, shouting, "Here!"
She picked up the shot put and tried her best to get into position.
With a whistle, a flick of the wrist, a twist of the body, and the shot put was sent flying with tremendous force.
"Ah!" Mi Chuxue jerked her wrist away, immediately covering her right hand with her left, and the color drained from her face instantly.
The referee, who was standing nearby, immediately came over as soon as he saw what was wrong: "What's going on?"
Mi Chuxue squatted on the ground, afraid to move her hands, but her right wrist was throbbing.
The referee frowned and asked loudly, "Did you even warm up properly? This is obviously a bad draw! Don't compete anymore, go to the school clinic right now, or you might get injured and won't be able to write!"
Mi Chuxue initially wanted to continue, but after hearing what he said, her face turned even paler. She bit her lip tightly, and tears streamed down her face.
Another teacher, seeing this, helplessly helped her up and said to the referee, "Okay, I'll take her over first and come right back."
The referee glanced at it, but there was nothing he could do.
Mi Chuxue was taken away, but the competition continued.
However, this matter had absolutely no impact on Su He'an and Song Yue.
After the competition, Wan Lanlan muttered a few words to herself, but then forgot about it.
*
The sports meet lasted a full day. After lunch, Wan Lanlan went back to her dormitory to rest, and Su He'an was finally able to spend some time alone with Song Yue.
Wan Lanlan had originally invited Song Yue to her dormitory, but Su He'an coldly refused.
Wan Lanlan glared at Su He'an a few times before leaving helplessly.
Su He'an took Song Yue to the small woods at school.
The sports meet was in the morning, and there were other activities in the afternoon, so everyone took the opportunity to rest. It was rare to see so few people here.
Sitting on the cool chair, Song Yue felt refreshed, but Su He'an frowned slightly at the sight.
"Get up, don't sit on the cold chair." Su He'an took off his coat and put it under her before letting her sit down.
Song Yue leaned on Su He'an's shoulder with a grin: "Sixth Brother, you're so kind."
"Call them by name when they're outside."
Song Yue: "He An..."
"Yes. You're not in good health, so you need to take care of yourself, otherwise you'll be the one suffering."
Song Yue nuzzled against him and said coquettishly, "It's okay, you guys are here..."
I was pleased by her dependence on me.
Su He'an pinched her chin and lifted her head, looking at the little girl's smiling eyes. Her delicate face had completely lost its previous timidity. Now she was like a fresh and tender flower in bloom, attracting the attention of everyone who passed by.
He couldn't resist leaning down and gently biting her lips; they were delicate and sweet.
Song Yue was startled and quickly pushed him away: "I'm at school..."
"Nobody's here. It doesn't matter if someone is here." Su He'an really wanted to tell the whole school that Song Yue was his woman, to brand her with his mark, and to make all those who secretly coveted her disappear.
Song Yue's eyes were clear, and when she looked at him, it was as if she could see through everything about him. Yet he was willing to submit to her, shedding all pretense and stubbornness, hoping only that she would stay for him.
None of them dared to disrupt the current situation; they hoped she would understand, but they were also afraid she would understand.
Contradictions and entanglements, ups and downs, a group of people walking a tightrope, one wrong step and the whole army is wiped out.
But none of them would let her get hurt. Even in the face of total defeat, they would use everything they had to support her and allow her to move forward peacefully.
But in the end, they were unwilling to let go, no matter who it was, even if they were sinking into the abyss.
Su He'an's gaze was unfocused as he gently kissed her cheek, his touch tender and indulgent, testing the waters little by little.
Song Yue seemed to sense Su He'an's unease and inner turmoil. She nestled into his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist, saying, "Well, it's okay if there are other people around."
Her body paused, then her waist was tightly restrained, and her breathing became somewhat heavy.
"Yueyue..."
In the distance, a jealous gaze was secretly fixed on them, his right wrist tightly wrapped.
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