Lin Jing was shocked by this word and his mind went blank for two seconds before he blinked.
She is not a fool. She appeared downstairs in her dormitory as soon as she returned to Beijing. Of course she could guess that it was related to what happened last night.
Not only was the grandeur of the whole thing right, but he was also a victim.
Logically speaking, she should have comforted him as a victim, but instead he turned the cart before the horse and became the victim to comfort her.
I was quite tired after finishing the competition, so I finally relaxed and had a good sleep, and even came to comfort her.
When she got emotional last night, Lin Jing didn't think there was anything wrong with her. Now looking at the grand occasion, she suddenly felt that she was easy to do.
She looked at the grand occasion and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
Instead, Shengcheng looked at her and laughed again: "Let's eat..."
Lin Jing moved her lower lip. When she said this in a grand manner, she obviously had no emotion, but she somehow felt that he was a little too gentle at this moment.
Sheng Kuang saw Lin Jing watching her not moving her chopsticks, and picked up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs for her: "What's wrong?"
Lin Jing came back to his senses, shook his head, looked down at the short ribs he had just put on his plate, and was silent for two seconds. After all, he couldn't hold it back anymore and raised his head: "When you sent me a message last night, I
Actually I didn’t sleep.”
Shengjian picked a dish for himself: "Huh?"
Lin Jing pursed his lower lip: "I read your message and didn't reply on purpose."
"I even muted my phone on purpose."
After a pause, Lin Jing continued: "I know you are right, but I just can't help but turn my anger on you."
"Before I went to bed, I was still thinking that I would ignore you for the next few days."
"What about now?" Sheng Kuang looked at Lin Jing: "Are you still angry now?"
Lin Jing shook his head: "I'm not angry anymore."
I have stopped being angry for a long time.
When I saw the Weibo post he forwarded, I was completely out of breath.
The more Lin Jing thought about it, the more she felt that she was being too pretentious. She pinched her chopsticks hard and said, "Don't you think I'm being too pretentious?"
Although girls are more or less pretentious.
But now that she calms down and thinks about it carefully, she seems to have been a little too careless about the grand occasion last night and only cared about her own emotions.
Sheng Cheng didn't realize what she meant: "Why do you ask?"
Lin Jing pursed his lower lip: "I feel like I was quite ignorant last night. It's not your fault. I deliberately gave you the cold shoulder. It's quite pretentious to think about it."
"Ah?" Sheng Cheng raised his eyelids and looked back into her eyes: "Is this called being hypocritical?"
Lin Jing was silent for a moment and whispered: "I will try not to be like this in the future."
"Why?" The grand scene paused for a second, "I quite like you."
Lin Jing's lips moved, and he felt as if his heart was being shaken violently by something, making him tremble.
…
Sheng Kuang stayed with Lin Jing until after dinner, and then returned to the club.
After the third round of the regular season, it means that the playoffs are coming.
Although yls achieved the best results in the regular season, they did not relax because of this. They started training non-stop on the second day after returning to Beijing to prepare for the next playoffs.
At the same time, the autumn sports meeting of Lin Jing's school also started.
The 1,500 meters reported by Lin Jing meant that the sports meet would last for three days. This was considered a long-distance running series and she was scheduled for the afternoon of the second day of the sports meet.
She actually prefers sprinting, but there are other girls in the sprint class who have signed up, and she really can't find anyone in the long-distance running, so she has to come here to make up the numbers.
The women's 1,500-meter race, regardless of grade, was a competition for girls from the entire school. When Lin Jing went to register for class, a boy in a red sportswear who had just finished running the 3,000-meter race was registering his results next to him.
He was covered in sweat, pulling on his collar and fanning himself. When he saw Lin Jing coming over, he immediately set his sights on her.
Lin Jing didn't pay much attention to him and directly reported his name and participating projects to the volunteers.
When the boy heard his project, he let out a sigh.
The women were already preparing for the 1,500-meter race. Lin Jing glanced at him and walked directly to the starting line without thinking.
There are slightly fewer people participating in this project than in other projects.
Lin Jing arrived relatively late and stood closer to the outer circle of the playground.
She briefly moved her ankles to warm up, and then rushed out after the gunshot.
She didn't have particularly high demands on herself, and she didn't insist on getting first place. She just wanted to go all out to compete. After the first lap, she was not that far ahead, but after the first lap, she was already ahead.
At five, she didn't pay much attention to the people in front of her, and just ran at her own pace. At the end of the second lap, she passed the fourth place, and halfway through the third lap, she entered the top three.
The playground is 400 meters, and 1,500 meters takes almost four laps. Lin Jing started to accelerate after running the first three laps, and she sprinted hard for the last 200 meters.
She really didn't expect that she would surpass the second place and catch up with the first place.
The end was coming soon, Lin Jing gritted her teeth and continued to rush forward. At the last moment, she passed the first place and hit the red line first.
Amidst the cheers of a group of people in his class not far away, Lin Jing took advantage of his inertia and ran forward a few more steps. He didn't know who it was, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Be careful——"
Before Lin Jing could react, he was knocked to the ground.
I don’t know which grade the person was from, thinking that the game wasn’t over yet, so he ran across the playground a little too fast and couldn’t stop.
Lin Jing was knocked down and fell to the ground.
Although she was wearing long sleeves and long pants, her arms and legs were still sore.
Lan Tingting and the others were waiting at the finish line. When they saw her lying down, they immediately rushed over.
"Lin Jing, are you okay?" Lan Tingting was the first to bend and touch Lin Jing's arm.
The next person who came over was He Lin: "Lin Jing, can you get up?"
Lin Jing eased the pain for a while and tried to climb up, but failed.
He Lin handed the bottle of water to Lan Tingting without saying anything, then bent over and picked up Lin Jing and walked to the infirmary.
Lan Tingting took water and Lin Jing's coat and hurriedly caught up with He Lin, who was walking as fast as flying.
…
Not far away, Yu Zhou, who was on a video call with Sheng Jing, looked at the people gradually disappearing from his phone and silently turned his gaze to Sheng Jing's face in the upper right corner of the video.
The boy had just woken up. His hair was a mess and he couldn't open his eyes.
But the expression on his face was not so friendly.
It's even a little cold.
Yu Zhou swallowed, "Um, brother, I'm going to receive the award, so I'll hang up first."
He said nothing in the grand occasion.
Yu Zhou quickly hung up the video. Thinking of the grand look in his eyes just now, he trembled. He felt that he had just made a video call to his brother. He originally thought of being a good boy, but now it seemed that he had gotten into trouble.