Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

"What is your home? My home? If you do this again, I will leave!" Lin Jiyue gave her a hard look, as if to leave.

Su Liqian knew that her face was soft, so she quickly pulled Lin Jiyue back and coaxed her: "Don't tell me, I was just joking, just joking..."

The start of the competition was getting closer and closer. The cheerleading team that Su Liqian reported to her before assigned her the task of running logistics. She would be shouted to the east and pointed to the west, and soon disappeared.

Before Su Liqian left, she reserved a seat for the audience that Lin Jiyue pointed at casually. Lin Jiyue searched for a long time but couldn't find it, and felt that the seats were all full.

Athletes also entered the arena one after another. Zhuang Tianyao appeared together with a few big teammates. His originally serious expression was obviously relaxed when he saw her. Putting aside everyone, he came forward: "You have been here for a long time? Why? Don't you want a place to sit down?"

If it wasn't for you, Young Master Zhuang, why would I have come?

Lin Jiyue could only hold back these words in her heart, and said patiently, "I just arrived, and I'm going to the auditorium."

Zhuang Tianyao glanced at the auditorium, and frowned: "What are you doing in the auditorium, there are too many people and crowded, just sit in the inner court, and you can still see clearly."

At this time, someone who didn't know what to do said: "Hey, the infield is only for players and staff..."

"Huh?" Zhuang Tianyao raised his eyebrows, and anyone could hear the displeasure in that faint upward sound.

The man had already heard about Young Master Zhuang's condescending temper, and quickly said, "It's nothing, the junior girl can just sit in the infield, and I can help with water or towels, very good, very good."

In this way, Lin Jiyue was "arranged" to sit in the infield.

Zhuang Tianyao, who put on the off-white fencing uniform, naturally had a domineering aura, not to mention that he was still holding the sharp saber in his hand, like a king who ruled life and death.

The game officially begins.

The difference between saber and foil epee is that it pays more attention to flexibility and tactical adaptability. At the beginning, both of them were very cautious and did not rush to hit each other, but only tentatively moved back and forth on the kendo.

Lin Jiyue thought she didn't care, but she couldn't help holding her breath, her eyes were fixed on the situation in the field, and her hands were clenched into fists.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Gradually, Zhuang Tianyao seemed to be getting impatient, cleverly dodging the opponent's sword while speeding up his attack, and then there were countless rounds of quick attack, defense and counterattack.

Every time he hit the opponent, the applause came and went.

Lin Jiyue even stood up involuntarily, her lips pursed tightly, and her eyes were watching his offensive movements, which were sharp, precise and beautiful.

She can only find these few adjectives, he is the absolute king on the field.

Without any suspense, Zhuang Tianyao won.

He took off his helmet and clipped it to his waist, with a calm smile on his sweaty face, and greeted his opponents and the audience. The audience cheered, but he just turned his head to look for a certain figure in the infield.

When he saw Lin Jiyue standing there quietly, the eyes of the two met in the lively air, he smiled proudly while holding the sword.

Lin Jiyue also smiled slightly, and when she realized she gave him a sideways glance, she quickly lowered her eyes to hide her emotions.

And Zhuang Tianyao's smile gradually widened, and he laughed loudly.

Such a handsome man in his prime.

Openly show his good side to the people he likes in front of everyone.