Chapter 43 I Just Can't Speak
Before coming to Ning'an, Jiang Fengyan had thought about what kind of personality Qin Yu might have.
Some were arrogant and domineering, some were gentle and kind, some kept others at a distance, and some were smiling but in the end, it was more complicated than he had imagined.
They have been together for more than half a month, and the person is sitting in front of him, but he doesn't even know what the other person wants to do.
Qin Yu was stunned when he heard Jiang Fengyan's words, but he laughed after he realized what was going on. "Why would I distance myself from you?"
Jiang Fengyan did not answer, his eyes fell on Qin Yu, not wanting to miss any of Qin Yu's expressions.
Qin Yu originally wanted to give Jiang Fengyan a vague answer, but when he met Jiang Fengyan's dark and clear eyes, he suddenly swallowed the words on his lips. He hesitated for a few seconds before speaking again: "You seem to have been suppressing your nature in front of me. You don't trust me very much, as if I will give up on you at any time. But since we are already in a relationship, there is no reason to break up just like that."
Jiang Fengyan's eyes suddenly became surprised.
Because Qin Yu was telling the truth.
After Qin Yu finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh at himself: "It's true that people get redder when they are around red people, and blacker when they are around black people. After being with you for a long time, I have learned your straightforward personality."
"Actually..." Jiang Fengyan hesitated, licked his lips and turned his head away, "I just don't know how to speak."
Qin Yu: “…”
"You usually don't talk?" Qin Yu asked after a moment of silence.
"No one talks to me." Although these were obviously very lonely words, Jiang Fengyan forced himself to use an extremely rational tone, causing the whole sentence to sound like "I don't want to talk to anyone."
Qin Yu simply didn't know what to say. He looked into Jiang Fengyan's eyes and laughed silently: "I'm talking to you, and you just need to train me."
Jiang Fengyan moved his lips to refute, but in the end he said nothing and only responded in a low voice: "Yeah."
In the afternoon, the sports meet held the men's 1,000-meter race and the women's 800-meter race. The men's 1,000-meter race had already started when we arrived at the junior high school at two o'clock.
"Can you run 1,000 meters?" Qin Yu asked, looking at the junior high school athletes who were already starting to lose strength in the last lap of the 1,000-meter run on the track.
"Yes." Jiang Fengyan gave Qin Yu an affirmative response.
"I'll wait for you at the finish line, just run as hard as you can." Qin Yu patted Jiang Fengyan's shoulder. He had no intention of putting pressure on Jiang Fengyan because in his opinion, Jiang Fengyan didn't look like someone who could exercise.
Chen Chenan had just arrived at the playground and saw Qin Yu and Jiang Fengyan standing together, so he walked over and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Qin Yu replied, "Why didn't I see you this morning?"
"I don't have any events this morning, so why come here?" Chen Chenan said, raising his hand and hitting Qin Yu's shoulder, "Not bad, you won first place in the 100-meter preliminaries again."
"You don't have any projects this afternoon." Qin Yu chuckled and did not respond to the second half of Shen Chenan's sentence. Instead, he tilted his head and looked meaningfully at the girl sitting on the other side of the class base.
Seeing this, Shen Chenan's ears quickly turned red, and he quickly pulled Qin Yu aside: "What the hell are you talking about?"
Qin Yu smiled and said, "I didn't say anything."
"Third-year students participating in the 1,000-meter race, please gather at the starting point as soon as possible." The broadcast sounded.
Qin Yu stood up after hearing the broadcast and wanted to help Jiang Fengyan put on his number plate, but saw that Jiang Fengyan was wearing a sweatshirt: "Why don't you take off your sweatshirt? The sun is so strong, and you will be sweating when you run later."
Jiang Fengyan looked up at the sunlight that made the grass on the playground green and thought for a few seconds before taking off his sweatshirt.
He was wearing a white shirt, but because he was wearing a sweatshirt on the outside, the buttons at the collar were not fastened, and his snow-white collarbone was faintly exposed from the collar.
Qin Yu's hand holding the number tag paused for a moment, and waited until Jiang Fengyan buttoned up his collar before turning around and walking behind Jiang Fengyan to pin the number tag on his shirt. After doing so, he looked up and found Shen Chenan looking at him strangely.
Qin Yu: "What's wrong?"
Chen Chenan's lips moved: "How do you know he has clothes under his sweatshirt?"
It's a very simple question, but it suddenly becomes difficult to decide whether to say it or not, as if there is something obscure that cannot be spoken of.
Qin Yu glanced at Jiang Fengyan and found that he was adjusting his sleeves as if nothing had happened. He replied calmly, "I guessed."
This answer made Jiang Fengyan stop pretending to adjust his sleeves. His eyes were deep and the sunlight falling on his eyes suddenly felt very dazzling. He had to lower his eyelids and squint slightly.
"If I had known, I would have put on something underneath. It's so hot now." Shen Chenan replied as if he believed Qin Yu's words.
"Just take off your clothes." Qin Yu replied casually, turning his head to look at Jiang Fengyan, "The competition is about to start, go ahead."
"Okay." Jiang Fengyan nodded.
Jiang Fengyan walked to the other side of the runway, where there was a person in charge of calling the roll. After reporting his name to the person in charge, he stood aside and waited.
"Jiang Fengyan!"
Jiang Fengyan was originally looking at the lawn in the middle of the runway with a cold gaze. When he heard the voice, he turned around and found that the person coming was Song Shiyang.
"I saw your name on the registration form, so I came to find you." Song Shiyang walked over to Jiang Fengyan. "I remember you never participated in sports meets before, so why did you sign up for the 1,000-meter race?"
Jiang Fengyan returned his gaze to the lawn and said in a cold voice, "Did you come to me just to ask about this?"
Song Shiyang suddenly choked.
Of course, he didn't come here to ask this question. He asked this just to find a topic to get closer to Jiang Feng, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so ruthless at the banquet.
Song Shiyang calmed down and told the real purpose of coming to see Jiang Fengyan: "I heard from the physics teacher that you got full marks in physics this time."
Jiang Fengyan said coldly: "I don't know."
Song Shiyang frowned, thinking that Jiang Fengyan was trying to evade him: "How could you not know?"
"Ning An didn't have my exam account, so I used someone else's." Jiang Fengyan reluctantly explained.
Song Shiyang didn't expect this: "You don't want to ask him for his account number?"
"Won't there be a ranking list after all the results are out?" Jiang Fengyan's patience ran out, his lips straightened and he didn't intend to say another word.
Song Shiyang was somewhat perceptive. Seeing Jiang Fengyan's indifferent expression, he did not continue to ask and changed the subject: "The 1,000-meter race is about to start, come on."
The last group of sophomores had finished their race and were registering their results. The referee blew the whistle and directed the first group of juniors to enter.
Jiang Fengyan started walking towards the runway, and finally said to Song Shiyang: "Thank you."
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