I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

Su Cheng shook his head without thinking. Instead of wasting time on this, he would rather go back to the dojo and have tea with the president, or practice more about the competition.

However, Li Guanqi frowned, put his fingers on the corners of his mouth to make an angry expression, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "You have been training all the time these days. The competition is tomorrow, and you don't want to rest for a while. Don't you want to show your best side tomorrow?"

At present, she only knows that Su Cheng has a heart disease, so she hopes Su Cheng can rest more.

This was the first time he had seen Li Guanqi looking so angry yet cute, so Su Cheng was unable to react for a moment.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately took the pillow and said, "Okay, I'll take a rest."

The two of them came to the lawn. He put the pillow on the ground and lay down on it. Li Guanqi pressed down his skirt, sat next to him, and started reading a book.

The two kept a distance of about half a meter between each other and did not speak to each other. Finally, Su Cheng, who could not sleep, opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Li Guanqi who was sitting next to him.

Li Guanqi was sitting next to him. Because he might have been angry just now, his originally fair face was slightly flushed, and he looked quiet and silent.

She was holding a book in both hands and reading it seriously, occasionally frowning slightly.

Then his eyes moved to her pair of black silk legs. Under the sunlight, those legs looked unusually slender and attractive, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Not surprisingly, this pair of legs wrapped in black silk must be fragrant, soft and tender.

It tastes sweet when you put it in your mouth...

Li Guanqi seemed to notice his gaze and suddenly put down the book. This scared him so much that he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

However, Li Guanqi saw through Su Cheng's disguise in an instant.

Because she knew what Su Cheng really looked like when he was asleep.

After a while, Su Cheng felt that everything should be fine, so he slowly opened his eyes.

As a result, their eyes met, and he felt a little embarrassed, but still looked away expressionlessly.

"If you really can't sleep, don't force it."

Li Guanqi spoke lightly, but his tone was full of tenderness and concern.

"Ah."

Su Cheng nodded, stopped being pretentious, and sat up directly, and expressed the doubts in his heart: "Is it because of the last swimming class that you care about me so much?"

Li Guanqi was stunned when he heard this, and nodded after a moment.

"It's because of gratitude."

Su Cheng nodded as if relieved.

"It's not just gratitude~"

Li Guanqi looked at Su Cheng and spoke word by word.

"I see."

..........................................

in the afternoon

It started drizzling again.

Su Cheng said goodbye to Li Guanqi and returned to the dojo.

There is more to Li Guanqi than just gratitude.

Then it is obvious that friendship must still exist!

After all, he and Li Guanqi are just 'ordinary friends' who often hold hands.

Ok.

Su Cheng already knew that he couldn't lie to himself anymore.

But he couldn't respond to any feelings now, because his fate was still uncertain, so he didn't dare to give anything easily.

Inside the Dojo

Ji Qingyi was sitting at the tea table, watching the drizzle outside.

As if noticing that Su Cheng had come in, she turned her head slightly and pointed to the chair next to her with her slender white finger: "Sit down."

After drinking tea, eating and chatting with Ji Qingyi these past few days, the two of us have gradually become familiar with each other.

Su Cheng didn't hesitate, he walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her.

Ji Qingyi picked up the teacup and took a sip. After putting it down, she looked at the black hairband on Su Cheng's wrist and said lightly, "You are in a good mood. It seems that this problem has been solved."

As she spoke, she poured Su Cheng a cup of tea.

Su Cheng nodded, reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip. The tea still had a hint of Chinese herbal medicine. Every time he took a sip, he felt warm all over and very comfortable.

"Thank you, President."

Su Cheng looked at Ji Qingyi and thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

Su Cheng was even more grateful to her for her teaching and care during this period. He was not an ungrateful person, so he would repay her for her kindness.

Ji Qingyi still looked calm and composed after hearing this. She put down the teacup in her hand, looked at Su Cheng, and refilled his cup with warm tea. She moved the cup forward one centimeter and said, "Drink more tea today while it's still warm."

Hearing her words, Su Cheng suddenly fell silent.

Obviously a double entendre.

This means that the two of them will never have the chance to drink tea together again.

As for why?

Because Ji Qingyi knew he was dying.

There was a complex look in his eyes. Finally, he picked up the teacup, took a big sip, then raised his head and looked at her.

"No need to say more."

Ji Qingyi waved her hand and looked at Su Cheng calmly.

Su Cheng took a deep breath and then said, "President, aren't you going to the competition with us this time?"

"There is a family rule in my family that my image cannot appear on any social media, and I cannot participate in any outside activities without permission."

She said, shaking her head: "So even if I have to attend, I can only attend at school."

Su Cheng nodded when he heard this, indicating that he understood.

"Dingling bell~"

The bell rang, signaling the end of the club.

Su Cheng stood up, but when he was about to say something, he was stunned the next second.

Ji Qingyi stretched out one hand and took off the hairband on her other hand.

Su Cheng's heart beat suddenly a few times, and he realized something.

as predicted.

Ji Qingyi took off the headband, put it in her palm and handed it to me, saying, "Although I can't go, as a friend, I hope you can wear this."

Su Cheng stared blankly at the headband in her hand. After a moment of hesitation, she reached out and held it in her hand. She found that the headband still carried Ji Qingyi's scent and temperature.

"Put it on. This is the only gift I can give you as a friend."

Ji Qingyi's voice was still in that light tone.

However, Su Cheng's heart was filled with ripples.

"Thank you, President."

Su Cheng's voice was very low, and he even choked a little. His eyes fell on the hairband in his hand, and he finally put it on his left wrist.

He has a black headband on each hand. Although they are the same style, they are completely different.

Ji Qingyi treated him as a friend.

Ji Qingyi had never had any friends before.

Li Guanqi gave him a headband, so Ji Qingyi thought it was normal for friends to give each other headbands, so that's why she did this?

"Please watch me carefully during the live broadcast tomorrow."

"I will."

Upon hearing this, Su Cheng bowed and said goodbye to Ji Qingyi, then turned and walked towards the door. His steps were very fast, but when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and faced Ji Qingyi with a serious face.

Then he suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, slowly raised it to his heart, then put his hand away and walked out of the dojo.

Ji Qingyi looked at Su Cheng's back, tilting his head slightly, as if he didn't understand why Su Cheng did this.

until--

A figure appeared next to her.

Ji Qingyi collected his thoughts and glanced at the girl next to him: "What do you mean?"

"Heart for you."

Chapter 146 The competition proceeds as scheduled

周六

Lixin Gymnasium.

This is a competition venue that provides venues and facilities specifically for Kyudo competitions, and a competition is selectively held across the country every year.

【National College Archery Conference】

It was very lively outside the stadium today. Countless reporters were waiting here early, waiting for this grand game to start.

At this time, many people gathered at the entrance of the gymnasium. Suddenly, a bus with a red banner with "Yancheng International Private College" on it drove slowly in, causing bursts of exclamations.

The car then stopped at the entrance of the venue, and a female teacher in uniform got out first, followed by a burly male teacher.

Then a group of students came down, lined up in an orderly queue and entered the venue.

There was a solemn and serious expression on their faces.

Completely different from the students from other schools who had entered the venue before, each of them looked so cool and steady.

When this group of people passed by the group of reporters, the reporters couldn't help but take out their cameras and start taking pictures.

This group of students also felt more or less uncomfortable because of the flash, but the strange thing was that the expression on the face of one of the teenagers wearing glasses seemed to be frozen and did not change at all.

"As expected of a student from Yancheng Private School, you are very patient."

"Nonsense, we are all second-generation rich, what storms and waves haven't we seen?"

"Well, we are the pride of the Yan family."

"you do not say!"

"..."

While the crowd was discussing the matter, the group of people had been led by the staff to the logistics area, and then, under the guidance of the staff, they went into the backstage dressing room one by one to change their clothes.

Now we just have to wait for other schools to arrive before we can start the opening ceremony.

The waiting time is not long, everything is within the planned range, and we just need to follow the steps.

However, during this period of time, Su Cheng, who was wearing glasses, was not idle. He was checking the layout of the competition venue and the procedures of each competition.

There are ten shooting ranges, each with five referee seats.

Today are all team events, and tomorrow is the individual competition, so he doesn't need to participate today. He just needs to draw lots later and prepare for tomorrow's individual competition.

Last night he gave Cornelia the key to his house and asked her to help take care of the flowers.

Although he always felt something was wrong with Cornelia yesterday...

how to say?

He looked like he wanted to pounce on her and bite her.

However, he put three bottles of drinks in the refrigerator, and Knilia still "reluctantly" agreed.

Su Cheng sat in a chair and looked at the shooting range outside.

"It's the opening ceremony."

Yang Xin next to him pushed Su Cheng.