"Ah, my eyes..." Lin Junyang squatted on the ground, his hands covering his eyes, wailing.
Sun Wangbei kicked him, "Second Brother’s dog food is rare, you guys better thank him, burp~~"
"Get lost, I ate dog food every day in Nan’an, haven’t you seen how strong I’ve become?"
Lin Ruonan watched the two of them from a distance, the sunlight shining on the snow, creating a faint halo around them.
The two of them stood there, forehead to forehead, the man looking down at the girl in front of him with a faint smile on his lips. The girl also looked down, very shy but her face full of happiness. They just stood there, yet so harmonious and beautiful.
In the chest, it felt like a small knife slicing piece by piece, the pain making it hard to breathe.
Not far away, Gu Haoyu looked at Lin Ruonan’s paper-white face, sighed secretly: It hurts, some obstacles can only be overcome by oneself, after the pain, it won’t hurt anymore.
During this time, he had been observing Mu Xingfeng’s actions. Regarding the Chen Family’s deeds, although part of it was to help his brothers, most of it was for this girl.
He began to waver; maybe Mu Xingfeng truly cared for this girl.
He thought he would be happy to find this out. For so many years, he had silently watched her from behind, feeling her joys and sorrows.
When she was happy, he silently rejoiced for her; when she was sad, he wished to comfort her but couldn’t hold her in his arms.
Now, with Mu Xingfeng obtaining his love, he could finally pursue her. But seeing her sad , he would rather forever watch her from behind, happy.
Feng Jingjing, seemingly oblivious to Lin Ruonan’s sorrow, ran over enthusiastically to hold her arm and laughed to the group of men, "Ruonan was amazing today, I saw several times she was neck and neck with Young Master Mu, even at the finish line, it was only a few seconds difference. You men, aren’t you ashamed to lose to a woman?"
"Ashamed? We’ve gotten used to Sister Ruonan’s extraordinary skills."
"Jingjing, are you kidding? Apart from Young Master Mu, who can compare to Sister Ruonan?"
"Exactly, only Young Master Mu can suppress Ruonan’s immense power, we willingly acknowledge our defeat."
The group started to get lively again.
An Ran looked at the crowd, everyone discussing Lin Ruonan and Mu Xingfeng, then raised her eyes to the man in front of her: "You often play with Lin Ruonan?"
"Yeah, we’re all friends in the circle," implying they often hang out together.
But An Ran was unhappy, her little head drooping in frustration.
"Another one raised by the same institution, another one in the same circle, all military backgrounds. Instructor Mu, you and her really match well."
Mu Xingfeng looked at the little girl’s low spirits, rubbed her small head, his sexy, rich voice like a cello, "I know better than anyone who I match with."