Rival roommate wants to be my boyfriend

Chapter 44 Can you give me a hug...

There was only one class on Friday afternoon, it happened to be cloudy and the temperature was not high.

After class, Yang Kaimiao was eager to try: "An Mingyu, come and take me and Xiangzi for a run for a thousand times, someone will take you to run more steadily."

An Mingyu glanced at him indifferently: "I need to take it for running, but do I need to take it for going to the toilet?"

"..." Yang Kaimiao inexplicably thought of that night, and glanced at Cheng Yue's face.

Cheng Yue also wanted to go with him, turned his head hastily, and pretended not to hear.

Guo Yuxiang said: "Oh, Boshui and I pecked at each other. We went to the same nest. I ran with him. When I ran, I thought I was so fast. After running, it took 35 minutes and [-] seconds. I'm stupid, brother, just help us, I don't want to fail."

"Yes, yes, take us with you, Anshen, you are the eternal God in my heart!"

An Mingyu curled her lips, lowered her head and asked Cheng Yue, "Do you want to take them?"

Cheng Yue was suddenly cueed, and when he looked up, the two boys in front of him were teary-eyed, looking at him expectantly.

"..."

"You... you can take it if you want."

In the end, he accompanied the three of them to the playground in the east area. Many students came out to exercise. Fortunately, no one was occupying the track.

"Cheng Yue, let's go for a run together?" Yang Kaimiao turned to him and asked, "It's a rare opportunity. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

When Cheng Yue thought of the 1000 meters, he felt terrified and shook his head: "I won't run, you go, I'll help you get things."

The others didn't force it upon seeing this.

Cheng Yue hung An Mingyu's backpack on his left shoulder, held three books in his hands, and his own bag on his right shoulder. With some difficulty, he walked to the stands and found a seat to sit down.

He put the bag on the stool, and Cheng Yue's eyes were fixed.

……

Why is An Mingyu's bag so big? ?

Put together with his, it is like parent-child money.

Shocked by his own thoughts, Cheng Yue blushed a little, and simply pressed his bag on top of An Mingyu, turning his head to look at the runway.

The three of them had just reached the starting point, when An Mingyu saw him turn around, she raised her arms and waved at him.

"Help me remember the time—!"

Yang Kaimiao's shout was full of energy, and many people in the stands were attracted.

Cheng Yue made an OK gesture and took out his phone.

"Wow, look over there, isn't it the handsome one you mentioned before, from Huayaoyuan!"

"Which one?"

"The one in blue."

"It seems to be him, wow, it's really him!"

Cheng Yue just pressed the button to start the timer, when he heard the discussion, he turned his head.

There were three girls sitting diagonally behind.

There were only two people in blue clothes on the playground, the old man who was selling water on a small trailer, and An Mingyu.

"He runs so fast, my mother..."

"Hahaha, the last two are falling farther and farther away, hey, he seems to have slowed down."

"Maybe he is taking his friends on a run, so sweet."

Cheng Yue looked over the runway, An Mingyu was still far ahead, but it was indeed slower than before.

The other party has a strong figure, his usually smiling lips are tightly pressed, and he is very focused.

Cheng Yue's eyes followed An Mingyu subconsciously.

"I want to find his contact information."

"You go."

"But I think he will definitely refuse. I heard that beauties like Zhang Tingting teased him when he first started school, but they didn't."

"Hmm... Maybe he just doesn't eat that one?"

Cheng Yue's hearing has never been as sensitive as it is now, and the whispers behind him are clearly heard by him.

He recalled Zhang Tingting's appearance in his mind.

An Mingyu doesn't eat this one...

It is indeed not the same type as himself.

Cheng Yue pinched the phone, completely unaware that his thoughts had gone astray.

"I still want to ask, how about I send him a bottle of water?"

"Okay, I definitely want to drink water after running, this is the last lap, let's go, let's go!"

There was a movement of packing up things from the seats of several girls, and it seemed that they were about to get up to buy water.

An Mingyu was on the corner of the last lap and had almost finished running.

Cheng Yue looked back at them again.

He couldn't tell what it felt like.

An Mingyu is very popular, he has always known it.

Cheng Yue pursed his lips, lowered his head and quickly hung the two backpacks next to him on his shoulders, picked up the books again, and ran down the stairs from the other side of the stand.

The three girls were buying water near the small trailer. Cheng Yue squeezed the spine of the book in his hand and walked over.

Suddenly, he scanned the QR code and paid.

Cheng Yue looked down at the mineral water in his hand, still a little dazed.

The girls were softly encouraging the curly-haired girl in the middle, their tone very excited.

Cheng Yue exerted a little force on the fingers holding the water bottle.

An Mingyu and the three of them ran to the finish line, and Cheng Yue turned off the stopwatch on his phone.

"How much?" The other party walked towards him, breathing a little anxiously, followed by Yang Kaimiao and Guo Yuxiang who were panting like cows and wanted to kneel on the ground.

"Thirteen to seventeen." Cheng Yue turned on the phone.

"Awesome... I'll go, I'm exhausted." Yang Kaimiao stood up.

An Mingyu took the backpack from his back and stood closer, Cheng Yue could feel the heat from his outstretched arm.

There was a sudden light on his back.

"Um... are you An Mingyu's classmate?" The curly-haired girl saw the opportunity and walked over.

Cheng Yue retracted the mineral water he was about to hand over.

An Mingyu frowned: "What's the matter?"

The curly-haired girl was wearing a long skirt, and she carried a scent of fragrance when she walked over. She blushed slightly: "I saw you running...I want to give this to you."

She handed over the mineral water in her hand.

Cheng Yue's palm suddenly became empty.

He blinked.

"Thank you, but no need." An Mingyu said casually while holding Cheng Yue's mineral water, "I'm not thirsty."

He was replying to the girl's words, but his eyes were on Cheng Yue in front of him.

The girl looked at the water in his hand and was stunned: "But you..."

"Oh, I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty, beauty, why don't I buy this bottle of water from you." Yang Kaimiao came over to help smooth things over, An Mingyu would basically refuse to be offered water, and they used to be used to this matter in high school.

He is also tall and has a gentle appearance, and he is more than half a handsome man. The girl is also grateful for stepping down, and whispered: "No need to pay, I will buy you a drink."

Yang Kaimiao was flattered: "Wow, thank you, thank you beauty!"

The two walked farther away, and opened a short distance from the group of people behind them.

An Mingyu approached Cheng Yue, and the person who said he was not thirsty now quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth.

"Teacher Cheng." Cheng Yue saw him lick the water drops on his lips, lowered his eyes to look at himself, and smiled: "You bought it for me?"

Cheng Yue lowered his head, "You ran, I think you will be thirsty."

An Mingyu thought for a while, then asked: "Do you love me?"

Cheng Yue: "..."

"Not speaking is the default."

Guessing that Cheng Yue's little head would be buried in the ground when he asked again, An Mingyu held the mineral water bottle and smiled lowly: "My legs are so sore, Mr. Cheng."

"Can you give me a hug? Just for a while."

Cheng Yue couldn't figure out what the connection between sore legs and hugging him was.

But An Mingyu obviously didn't intend to let him have a chance to think carefully: "Okay, if you don't promise me, I won't be able to walk anymore. Hey, my legs are so tired, and running 1000 meters is so hard..."

The passing students looked sideways in surprise.

Cheng Yue couldn't afford to lose this person: "You... only for a while!"

As soon as he spoke, An Mingyu put his arm on his shoulder: "Well, it will take a while, thank you Teacher Cheng for being considerate of me."

"..."

Following his movements, Cheng Yue moved closer to An Mingyu.

The weather was cool, and it might be because he didn't exercise enough. He didn't sweat much, but his body temperature increased a lot. It was scorching hot, and the place where his shoulders touched his arms seemed to be being roasted, slowly heating up.

But Cheng Yue didn't feel uncomfortable.

Very novel feeling.

Behind the two of them, Yang Kaimiao, who got a bottle of water from a girl, looked at the tall and short people who wanted to hug each other, and finally couldn't help asking Guo Yuxiang next to him: "Xiangzi."

Guo Yuxiang: "?"

"Do you feel that An Mingyu and Cheng Yue..." Yang Kaimiao scratched his head, "A little bit, how should I put it, the relationship is too good?"

"." Guo Yuxiang knew it well, but it would be troublesome for both of them to tell it, "I don't think so, why do you think so?"

Yang Kaimiao "hissed": "When I went back to the dormitory that day, it was the day of the elective class. The lights in the dormitory were on, and no one was there. I thought I was robbed."

"And guess what? I found that the bathroom door was closed, and someone was talking inside, and the light was on, but the sound was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly."

"I still act like someone is calling and watching videos inside."

"And then?" Guo Yuxiang was also taken aback.

"Then!" Yang Kaimiao stared, "When the door opened, An Mingyu and Cheng Yue were both inside!"

"You say this... is this reasonable?"

"Go to the bathroom, companion?"

Guo Yuxiang's pupils trembled.

An Mingyu said that she was still chasing after her, but she has reached this point in secret?Can play like this?

After a long while, he finally said in a word: "I think...it's okay, didn't we often compare the size of the dormitory before us, what's the matter?"

It seems reasonable to say so, Yang Kaimiao pondered: "Well... that's true."

But he still felt that the matter of size...how could it be so against An Mingyu and Cheng Yue?

"Oh, don't think about it, hurry up and eat chicken!" Guo Yuxiang patted him.

Only then did Yang Kaimiao loosen his brows: "Let's go, it's still the private room from last time."

Near the school gate.

"Mr. Cheng, can you do pull-ups?" An Mingyu asked suddenly.

Cheng Yue hesitated for a moment, but said honestly, "No."

He has no strength in his arms and can't do it, one or two at most, and no more.

"Let's go, let's take you to play pull-ups."

Before he had time to refuse, Cheng Yue was taken into the gymnasium outside the school by him.

This is Cheng Yue's first time entering the gym.

Most of the students still have classes in the afternoon, and only a few people are using the treadmill.

An Mingyu went to the front desk to register as a member, and led Cheng Yue to a very tall machine.

He went to the back of the equipment to adjust it, pressed the cushions on both sides, and reached out to Cheng Yue: "Come on, help me up."

"What is this?" Cheng Yue raised his head curiously.

"The equipment for assisting pull-ups is very simple and requires no effort." An Mingyu said.

Cheng Yue took his hand, and with his help, he climbed up the equipment and held the handrail above.

"Try pulling it down." An Mingyu stood beside him, "Can you pull it?"

Cheng Yue moved his arm and pulled it down easily: "I can pull it."

"Try again." An Mingyu added a weight.

"..." Cheng Yue felt very obvious resistance, "It's so heavy."

An Mingyu moved the weight away: "Then I won't add more today, let's try to make [-] first."

Twenty!

Cheng Yue swallowed: "Ten."

An Mingyu raised her eyebrows: "No, too few, twenty."

Cheng Yue couldn't help it, but he pulled it a few times, and it didn't seem too difficult.

After finishing twenty, Cheng Yue began to feel the muscles in his arms tense, and he took a breath: "It's done..."

"Yeah." An Mingyu helped his waist: "Rest for 2 minutes before doing the next set."

"?!" Cheng Yue couldn't believe it, "I..."

"Physical test next month." An Mingyu folded her arms and looked at him, "Twenty is the perfect score."

"Physical test scores affect scholarships."

Cheng Yue is at a loss.

He rested for a while, seeing that the rest time was coming to an end, he excused himself to go to the bathroom.

An Mingyu didn't expose him either: "Go ahead, open the glass door and walk in to the end."

Cheng Yue left with a pack of tissues given to him by the other party.

He dawdled for a long time, and waited for the soreness on his arm to pass before he was willing to move back.

Cheng Yue reached out to push open the glass door, and suddenly caught a glimpse of An Mingyu standing with a tall girl.

The two lowered their heads, as if they were looking at something, and got a little closer.

The girl's hair was tied meticulously, and the earrings on her ears were exquisite, twinkling under the light.

She said a few words, An Mingyu showed a soft smile.

Cheng Yue paused.

"Hey, classmate, is this your first time coming to our gym?" A personal trainer ran over, "Would you like to know about our one-on-one courses? It's very cost-effective."

Cheng Yue's sight was blocked by him a lot.

"Come here, let me show you, this is our flyer." The personal trainer handed him a piece of paper, and continued to talk about Amway's private training courses.

After he finished speaking eloquently, he raised his eyes and found that the boy in front of him was looking straight ahead with his eyes dimmed.

Personal trainer brother: "Student?"

"Ah..." Cheng Yue woke up startled.

He looked back.

"Student, let's take a fat test first?" The personal trainer politely led him into the next room.

Standing in the gym, An Mingyu raised her head and glanced in the direction of the glass door if she was aware of it.

"Basically the training plan is this set, but I think this set is too simple for you. It's entry-level." The female personal trainer with a ball head frowned, "Are you sure you want to buy this set?"

An Mingyu said "hmm": "It's not me practicing, my friend's practicing will allow him to run 1000 meters in less than three minutes and 17 seconds before next month, and he can do [-] pull-ups."

"Understood. It must be no problem, leave it to me!" The female private trainer understood, and there were quite a few boys who came to her to teach his girlfriend fitness. She smiled and led him to the office, "Then let's sign the contract."

"it is good."