Chapter 2 Rebirth 03
"Wow! I didn't realize that you are so fast despite your small stature! But did you run too much? You were running when I left, and you were still running when I came back! It's more than 3,000 meters, right? Are you okay? Can you hold on? How about a break? You know I don't really want to punish you. There are so many people on the playground, and you're the only one who's late. How can I not punish you? Hey, you still have the energy to glare at me, you're awesome!"
I don’t know how long I ran but I finally couldn’t hold on any longer and fell to the ground, rubbing my knees. My mind was blank and I was gasping for breath, while the instructor kept chattering beside me.
In fact, the instructor didn't know that I was the only one who was late. When I came out of the toilet, Leng Yuting and Mo Beibei were still in the toilet! But I didn't see them being punished. I didn't know the specific reason and didn't want to know. Anyway, Lin Feng, my cousin, has always been a powerful person.
The instructor was very young, probably in his early twenties. He was still worried about whether I had really hurt myself from running, but I had already climbed up from the ground and stumbled out of the playground.
Where are you going?
Canteen bar!
I have to eat. Although my stomach is very uncomfortable and I have no appetite, I still have to eat something. I have military training in the afternoon and I can't hold on without food.
Now I have nothing. How can I not hold on?
I felt very uncomfortable, my clothes were soaked, the fabric stuck to my body, it was very uncomfortable. Something was flowing down my legs, I subconsciously lowered my head and saw blood on my pants.
My period is coming again!
My eyes went dark, and I swayed, feeling a little dizzy. Suddenly, a clean and fresh face came into my sight.
I feel that a certain senior is the incarnation of my "uncle". I meet him every time my "period" is bleeding like a river.
He must have been summoned by my "aunt"!
The fate between people can never be explained, and the same is true for me and Leng Zimo.
Many years later, when I pieced together the past from my fragmented memories, I would occasionally ask myself whether Leng Zimo and I were destined to be together or not.
"Wow! Ah Mo, you're done! I told you to walk carefully but you didn't listen, and now something serious has happened. Look, you bumped into that school girl and she's bleeding!"
I heard a noise in my ears. I shook my heavy head and looked up subconsciously, and saw a strange yet familiar face.
At that moment, I was not being pretentious. To be honest, I really didn't recognize who the boy who was holding me was. I just felt familiar, but I couldn't remember who he was.
I have always been a heartless person. Since the dramatic change, I have paid even less attention to insignificant things. Insignificant people are just passers-by, and it is normal not to remember their names. At that time, Leng Zimo was just a familiar passer-by to me. If it weren't for his cold and familiar sarcasm, I really didn't recognize him as the senior from an unknown department who helped me carry my luggage a few days ago.
"Why are you meddling in this? Will a collision cause your period?" Leng Zimo impatiently reached out to push me away from where I was leaning against him, and said coldly to the boy next to me.
I was originally dizzy when I was awakened by the word "period". I blinked and stared at Leng Zimo without hesitation. After staring for a long time, I finally remembered who he was.
"Hey! Isn't this senior? What a coincidence, I can meet you here!"
I chatted with Leng Zimo as if I had met a relative. Although I couldn't remember the guy's name, it was definitely right to call him "Senior".
Leng Zimo seemed to recognize me as well. The contempt on his face was clearly revealed to me. He glanced at me very quickly, frowned and said coldly: "What a coincidence! I really can run into you everywhere!"
I suddenly had the feeling that someone was thinking that I was "haunting me". No matter how dumb I was, I could hear the sarcasm in Leng Zimo's tone, so I wisely gave a stiff smile, waved my hand, and prepared to take a detour and leave.
Leng Zimo didn't stop me, but just stood there stiffly, looking at my bloodstained pants, his handsome brows slightly frowned, I don't know if he was disgusted by me or what.
Although I am shameless, I am not perverse. For example, at this moment, I don't understand what's wrong with me. I just want to walk faster. It would be best if I could learn the earth escape technique, so that I can avoid the strange looks from passers-by and go back to the dormitory to clean myself up. I am disgusted by this messy and sticky sweaty look.
"That freshman looks pretty pitiful. She can't even walk steadily. Do you know her? Do you want to chase her and check on her? I think something happened to her."
"Why do you care so much? Go to the sports equipment room and get your things. Everyone is waiting!" A cold voice came from afar, with a hint of irritability.
A figure fleeing in a rainy alley flashed quickly through my mind.
I had expected Leng Zimo to say that.
Generally, boys who look clean have serious mysophobia and hate touching dirty things. And I am the dirty thing they don't want to touch.
