The weather showed mercy, with a light rain at noon, but it stopped as soon as class began. Although the sky was still somewhat overcast, since it wasn't raining, the confrontation between Wu Min and Feng Jing on the sports field was still possible.
As soon as the afternoon class ended, Wu Min left on his own. Lin Jin, sitting in his seat, watched Feng Jing rush out too, a smile appearing on his face.
He wondered if Wu Min would slap Feng Jing or something for his sake.
Or would he just simply tell Feng Jing the truth? Saying that Feng Jing was very annoying and he didn't like her at all?
“I'm going to wander around the sports field, you go back first" Lin Jin said to Wen Xuan beside him, clipping his pen in the book and holding it as he stood up, “I'll follow those two.”
“You're crazy.” Wen Xuan rolled his eyes, packed up his phone and earphones, and left the classroom with the other students.
In order to avoid being discovered by Feng Jing, Lin Jin waited in the classroom for a few more minutes until all the students had left, then cautiously walked out of the room. Not finding Feng Jing or Wu Min, he sighed in relief and headed straight for the sports field.
In fact, the sports field and the dormitory were in the same direction. Lin Jin had only waited a few minutes longer, and the whole teaching building had only three or four students leisurely walking in the direction of the dormitory.
Due to the rain, the field looked a bit damp, so there were no students exercising. Looking over, Lin Jin directly saw two figures on the basketball court behind the field.
That basketball court was where Lin Jin had previously practiced a program with Chen Xinya, but he hadn’t been there for a while since the school arranged for a practice room.
Reaching the grandstand in front of the sports field, Lin Jin looked at the rain shelter above the grandstand, and without minding the dirt, sat down. He glanced at the two figures about three to five hundred meters away and found that he couldn’t see their actions clearly due to the distance.
But a wise man has his ways! Lin Jin pulled out his phone, turned on the camera, and zoomed in with his finger, so he could see Feng Jing and Wu Min's figures a bit more clearly. Although he couldn't see their expressions, at least their movements were clear.
At this time, Feng Jing was sitting on a stone bench on the basketball court, and Wu Min was standing in front of her, his limbs stiff, looking somewhat nervous as he spoke.
It must have just started, right?
Lin Jin crossed her legs, found a comfortable position, and continued to observe the two in the distance.
When would Wu Min slap her?
Lin Jin was very much looking forward to that moment. Even though, as Wu Min said, hitting a woman would be disgraceful, Lin Jin didn't care about that at all. After all, it wasn't he who was going to do the hitting.
"Wu Min must be explaining his relationship with me" Lin Jin muttered to himself, noticing through his phone that Feng Jing suddenly stood up, looking quite emotional as she said something to Wu Min. Wu Min was pushed back by the agitated Feng Jing, retreating constantly, showing none of his usual macho demeanor.
"He's like a timid wife" Lin Jin sneered, somewhat dissatisfied with Wu Min's performance.
"You... what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a soft and cute greeting pulled Lin Jin's attention from her phone. Turning his head, she found a rabbit – no, Chen Shi – standing beneath the grandstand.
"Nothing, just sitting here after class" Lin Jin awkwardly locked his phone and set it aside, fearing that Chen Shi would discover his peeping, and changed the subject, "What brings you to the playground?"
"Getting ready to exercise! I've gotten too fat lately!" Chen Shi bounced twice, looking like an energetic young girl. Perhaps yesterday's conversation with Lin Jin had pleased her, she now looked as though she was chatting with a friend.
"You do look a bit fat, but it's not bad."
Lin Jin's eyes quickly scanned Chen Shi, noticing that due to her petite figure, her thighs, wrapped in tight jeans, seemed a bit plump. But in Lin Jin's opinion, the fattest part should be Chen Shi's chest, probably at least a C cup, though she appeared to be under 160 cm tall.
Chen Shi noticed Lin Jin's gaze but didn't mind, her face flushing slightly as she said, "Right? My legs are so thick."
"How do you exercise to make your body look so beautiful?" Chen Shi propped herself up and sat on the grandstand, her little legs swinging back and forth.
"I don't exercise, really?" Lin Jin did want to exercise, but his body was probably even worse than Chen Shi's. "I was born this way."
"Ah, I'm so envious." Chen Shi bemoaned, feeling down on herself. "My legs are so thick, all fat. Your legs are so pretty, slim, and well-shaped, and your arms are thin too, with no visible fat."
Lin Jin's expression froze at the compliment.
Who compliments a man's legs for being pretty?
But Chen Shi still thought of Lin Jin as a woman in her head, so such a compliment shouldn't be a problem, right?
Lin Jin forced a smile, his mouth twitching, "Not at all. I weigh over 50 kg myself, and my thighs are all flesh. Besides, a lot of people like your plump type too."
"I'm almost 50 kg as well, but I'm only 158 cm" Chen Shi sighed but quickly regained her energetic appearance. She jumped off the grandstand, waving at Lin Jin, "I'm going to exercise now!"
"Off you go, off you go" Lin Jin waved back, watching Chen Shi's retreating figure on the track, his face immediately turning serious.
Damn it! Complimented by a girl for having nice legs!
Lin Jin looked down at his crossed legs and sighed softly, "They do look quite nice, don't they? But I'm a man... I want muscles..."
Chen Shi's interruption almost made Lin Jin forget he was spying on Wu Min and Feng Jing. He carefully picked up his phone to continue watching, finding that Wu Min and Feng Jing seemed to be at loggerheads, neither giving an inch as they argued.
Were they having a verbal spat?
Lin Jin tilted his head and put the phone in his pocket, fearing that Chen Shi, who was running a lap, would catch him spying.
He didn't know whether Wu Min had hit Feng Jing or not, but given his macho personality, he probably wouldn't. Even if Feng Jing attacked him first, he'd likely turn and run, at most finding a way to save face with words. He was the type who would probably be a henpecked husband after marriage. In his words, it's too disgraceful for a man to hit a woman.
Realizing he wouldn't get to see Wu Min hitting Feng Jing, Lin Jin lost interest in watching and jumped off the grandstand. He greeted Chen Shi, who had just finished a lap, and then turned to head back to his dorm.
However, he planned to take the back door, fearing that if Chen Shi saw him walk straight into the male dormitory, who knows what trouble might arise.
The weather showed mercy, with a light rain at noon, but it stopped as soon as class began. Although the sky was still somewhat overcast, since it wasn't raining, the confrontation between Wu Min and Feng Jing on the sports field was still possible.
As soon as the afternoon class ended, Wu Min left on his own. Lin Jin, sitting in his seat, watched Feng Jing rush out too, a smile appearing on his face.
He wondered if Wu Min would slap Feng Jing or something for his sake.
Or would he just simply tell Feng Jing the truth? Saying that Feng Jing was very annoying and he didn't like her at all?
“I'm going to wander around the sports field, you go back first" Lin Jin said to Wen Xuan beside him, clipping his pen in the book and holding it as he stood up, “I'll follow those two.”
“You're crazy.” Wen Xuan rolled his eyes, packed up his phone and earphones, and left the classroom with the other students.
In order to avoid being discovered by Feng Jing, Lin Jin waited in the classroom for a few more minutes until all the students had left, then cautiously walked out of the room. Not finding Feng Jing or Wu Min, he sighed in relief and headed straight for the sports field.
In fact, the sports field and the dormitory were in the same direction. Lin Jin had only waited a few minutes longer, and the whole teaching building had only three or four students leisurely walking in the direction of the dormitory.
Due to the rain, the field looked a bit damp, so there were no students exercising. Looking over, Lin Jin directly saw two figures on the basketball court behind the field.
That basketball court was where Lin Jin had previously practiced a program with Chen Xinya, but he hadn’t been there for a while since the school arranged for a practice room.
Reaching the grandstand in front of the sports field, Lin Jin looked at the rain shelter above the grandstand, and without minding the dirt, sat down. He glanced at the two figures about three to five hundred meters away and found that he couldn’t see their actions clearly due to the distance.
But a wise man has his ways! Lin Jin pulled out his phone, turned on the camera, and zoomed in with his finger, so he could see Feng Jing and Wu Min's figures a bit more clearly. Although he couldn't see their expressions, at least their movements were clear.
At this time, Feng Jing was sitting on a stone bench on the basketball court, and Wu Min was standing in front of her, his limbs stiff, looking somewhat nervous as he spoke.
It must have just started, right?
Lin Jin crossed her legs, found a comfortable position, and continued to observe the two in the distance.
When would Wu Min slap her?
Lin Jin was very much looking forward to that moment. Even though, as Wu Min said, hitting a woman would be disgraceful, Lin Jin didn't care about that at all. After all, it wasn't he who was going to do the hitting.
"Wu Min must be explaining his relationship with me" Lin Jin muttered to himself, noticing through his phone that Feng Jing suddenly stood up, looking quite emotional as she said something to Wu Min. Wu Min was pushed back by the agitated Feng Jing, retreating constantly, showing none of his usual macho demeanor.
"He's like a timid wife" Lin Jin sneered, somewhat dissatisfied with Wu Min's performance.
"You... what are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a soft and cute greeting pulled Lin Jin's attention from her phone. Turning his head, she found a rabbit – no, Chen Shi – standing beneath the grandstand.
"Nothing, just sitting here after class" Lin Jin awkwardly locked his phone and set it aside, fearing that Chen Shi would discover his peeping, and changed the subject, "What brings you to the playground?"
"Getting ready to exercise! I've gotten too fat lately!" Chen Shi bounced twice, looking like an energetic young girl. Perhaps yesterday's conversation with Lin Jin had pleased her, she now looked as though she was chatting with a friend.
"You do look a bit fat, but it's not bad."
Lin Jin's eyes quickly scanned Chen Shi, noticing that due to her petite figure, her thighs, wrapped in tight jeans, seemed a bit plump. But in Lin Jin's opinion, the fattest part should be Chen Shi's chest, probably at least a C cup, though she appeared to be under 160 cm tall.
Chen Shi noticed Lin Jin's gaze but didn't mind, her face flushing slightly as she said, "Right? My legs are so thick."
"How do you exercise to make your body look so beautiful?" Chen Shi propped herself up and sat on the grandstand, her little legs swinging back and forth.
"I don't exercise, really?" Lin Jin did want to exercise, but his body was probably even worse than Chen Shi's. "I was born this way."
"Ah, I'm so envious." Chen Shi bemoaned, feeling down on herself. "My legs are so thick, all fat. Your legs are so pretty, slim, and well-shaped, and your arms are thin too, with no visible fat."
Lin Jin's expression froze at the compliment.
Who compliments a man's legs for being pretty?
But Chen Shi still thought of Lin Jin as a woman in her head, so such a compliment shouldn't be a problem, right?
Lin Jin forced a smile, his mouth twitching, "Not at all. I weigh over 50 kg myself, and my thighs are all flesh. Besides, a lot of people like your plump type too."
"I'm almost 50 kg as well, but I'm only 158 cm" Chen Shi sighed but quickly regained her energetic appearance. She jumped off the grandstand, waving at Lin Jin, "I'm going to exercise now!"
"Off you go, off you go" Lin Jin waved back, watching Chen Shi's retreating figure on the track, his face immediately turning serious.
Damn it! Complimented by a girl for having nice legs!
Lin Jin looked down at his crossed legs and sighed softly, "They do look quite nice, don't they? But I'm a man... I want muscles..."
Chen Shi's interruption almost made Lin Jin forget he was spying on Wu Min and Feng Jing. He carefully picked up his phone to continue watching, finding that Wu Min and Feng Jing seemed to be at loggerheads, neither giving an inch as they argued.
Were they having a verbal spat?
Lin Jin tilted his head and put the phone in his pocket, fearing that Chen Shi, who was running a lap, would catch him spying.
He didn't know whether Wu Min had hit Feng Jing or not, but given his macho personality, he probably wouldn't. Even if Feng Jing attacked him first, he'd likely turn and run, at most finding a way to save face with words. He was the type who would probably be a henpecked husband after marriage. In his words, it's too disgraceful for a man to hit a woman.
Realizing he wouldn't get to see Wu Min hitting Feng Jing, Lin Jin lost interest in watching and jumped off the grandstand. He greeted Chen Shi, who had just finished a lap, and then turned to head back to his dorm.
However, he planned to take the back door, fearing that if Chen Shi saw him walk straight into the male dormitory, who knows what trouble might arise.
