It wasn't until the deal fell through that I discovered all the young ladies were yanderes.

After Su Yu finished speaking, he wanted to say something, but An Ningying glanced at Su Yu, as if she wanted to say something, but gave up. Instead, Lin Qingmeng spoke up:

“Su Yu, we have a bet, so we can’t just keep score ourselves. Therefore… we need a fair referee.”

When she spoke of fairness, she glanced at Su Yu. Su Yu seemed to understand what Lin Qingmeng meant, but he still decided to play dumb.

If I were to show favoritism, An Ningying would probably explode.

Although angering An Ningying won't kill you, being tormented isn't a good thing either.

"How about you keep your own scores? I'll go buy you some water; you'll be thirsty after you finish playing."

Lin Qingmeng shook her head.

"We won't drink it."

An Ningying nodded as well.

Su Yu sighed helplessly, his mind racing. What if he were the referee...?

Then we have no choice but to be fair and just, right?

Game start.

Ten minutes later, Su Yu went numb.

No, is Lin Qingmeng really that fierce?

They set a goal of winning with 13 points. Lin Qingmeng already has 12 points, while An Ningying only has 4...

Lin Qingmeng seemed to get serious at this moment, hitting every ball at a very tricky angle, while An Ningying's shots were rather ordinary.

Su Yu looked at Lin Qingmeng, feeling somewhat conflicted.

So all the time Lin Qingmeng couldn't beat him was an act? And her punishing herself for not being able to catch the ball was also fake?

An Ningying is actually no worse at playing ball than Lin Qingmeng, but she is a bit too honest. At most, she can only spike the ball once, but Lin Qingmeng always catches it.

Lin Qingmeng plays a bit dirty, so An Ningying often misses the ball.

An Ningying was panting heavily from exhaustion, while Su Yu's thoughts were racing.

He felt he understood Lin Qingmeng less and less. How long had she kept her ball-playing a secret from him? It had been a year, and she hadn't shown it at all.

Why?

Why hide the fact that you can play ball? Is it because you want to punish yourself and get some benefits for her?

Not like ah.

Is it really worth hiding your inability to play basketball for two years just for a little bit of perk?

I've heard that some girls pretend to be stupid to make boys like them and feel that they are cute. Is Lin Qingmeng trying to do that?

Lin Qingmeng…

Su Yu glanced at Lin Qingmeng, who was also panting at this moment. Although she seemed tired, her eyes were still bright as she stared intently at An Ningying opposite her.

Is she really tired when she's feeling this way?

I don't understand it, I really don't understand some of it.

While Su Yu was still thinking, Lin Qingmeng hit another ball, and Su Yu narrowed his eyes.

This shot…

It seems An Ningying won't be able to receive it.

ps

Stable double updates in progress.

I'm sacrificing my friend's book. I just want to give up. Why is even the ferocious beast sister drooling over me? You can see this rant by clicking on the author's profile picture.

68. Lin Qingmeng, a kind and understanding person

An Ningying was in poor form, and the ball was quite far from her. Although she was trying her best to run towards it, it seemed...

It's still a bit risky.

It's already match point. If An Ningying doesn't catch this ball, it's all over. Lin Qingmeng saw An Ningying still running towards the ball and a smile appeared on her lips.

She won't receive it.

She had specifically learned badminton in order to teach Su Yu, and in fact, she was still hiding her skill level.

Her current skill level is about the same as Su Yu's. If she hides it a little, she can have a reason to explain it, such as wanting those punishments or wanting to appear a little stupid.

But if you hide too much, there's no way to explain it, and even if you do, he won't believe you.

If I expose myself, it won't be fun anymore, and I'll have no choice but to take him home.

In that case, he would never fall in love with me, unless I add Stockholm syndrome to his emotional deficiency.

(P.S., Stockholm syndrome, simply put, is a reaction to the perpetrator's actions.)

Developing feelings of affection for one's own people is a psychological condition.

and many more.

like…

It's not that it's impossible?

Lin Qingmeng was still thinking when An Ningying ran over to catch the ball, but…

She could only watch helplessly as the ball slowly landed, and feelings of resentment, grievance, and slight anger gradually crept into her heart.

Do I have to lose to her again?

Losing the game is a small matter, and the bet is also a small matter. After all, it's just a meal. I've eaten with Xiaoyu so many times, and I've never seen my relationship with Su Yu heat up.

However, there's a lot going on behind the scenes when it comes to betting.

An Ningying didn't know what Lin Qingmeng meant by "him" at the beginning. If the bet was about having a meal, shouldn't the bet be to say that she would have a meal with him directly?

His words at the very beginning were quite meaningful.

So An Ningying shouldn't be too upset about losing; she feels she won't be able to eat dinner if she loses this match.

Unless Su Yu feeds himself!

She still had to sit in his lap and feed herself!

At that moment, time seemed to slow down infinitely. The ball slowly fell, and An Ningying wanted to dive in to catch it, and that's what she did.

A few seconds later

A rare look of surprise appeared on Su Yu's face. Lin Qingmeng didn't look at An Ningying at this moment, but instead glanced at Su Yu.

Was that fleeting look of heartache in your eyes just now fake?

"what."

Following that sound was the sound of the ball hitting the ground. An Ningying had thrown the racket at her feet, and she clutched her foot in pain.

Did you sprain your ankle?

Su Yu glanced at An Ningying. An Ningying was wearing a pair of white canvas shoes with very high soles, which were not very suitable for playing ball. This was probably a big reason why she lost the game.

It's too slippery.

An Ningying clutched her ankle, looking at Su Yu with a pitiful expression. Su Yu didn't think too much at that moment, and walked over before any thoughts could even flash through his mind.

He squatted down in front of An Ningying, his previously normal expression now turning somewhat...

distressed?

Lin Qingmeng clenched her fists and stood behind Su Yu without saying a word. Was your expression also an act?

Is it acting, or...?

Your true feelings...

"I twisted my ankle."

An Ningying's expression sounded aggrieved, and since there was no one else around, she didn't want to appear cold and aloof.

"Does it hurt?"

Su Yu wanted to lift An Ningying's trouser leg to see her legs, but An Ningying grabbed his hand and wouldn't let him do it.

Lin Qingmeng's eyelids twitched, and she began to suppress her emotions.

"It doesn't look good, it's all swollen, you're not allowed to look."

An Ningying's tone sounded like she was being coquettish. As soon as she said that, Su Yu realized what was going on and his expression returned to normal.

His tone became normal, and it wasn't as complicated as when he said that sentence.

"I need to get checked out because it's swollen. After the check-up, I can decide whether to go to the infirmary or the hospital."

Su Yu ignored An Ningying's attempts to stop him, lifted her trouser leg, and the first thing he saw was a pink sock. An Ningying blushed slightly.

I used to wear black or white stockings when I showed them to him, but now that I'm showing him ordinary socks, I suddenly feel ashamed.

Su Yu glanced at it and saw that it was only a little red, so it should be fine. Lin Qingmeng also came over at this time and stood not far from the two of them without saying a word.

Su Yu was in a bit of a dilemma at this moment.

Although An Ningying's condition wasn't serious, it would still be best for her to go to the infirmary for a checkup. However, given her condition, it was impossible for her to go to the infirmary by herself, so she had to go with someone else.

Lin Qingmeng…

It'll probably explode.

But I won't go with her.

An Ningying…

It'll probably explode too...

Su Yu was at a loss for what to do, and An Ningying realized the problem at this moment, looking at Su Yu with a wronged expression.

Su Yu was at a loss for what to do at this moment. An Ningying's gaze made him feel...

I feel a little uncomfortable…