Why do you have a crush on me again

After eating the eggs, Qu Yun glanced at Ling Mo again.

Ling Mo simply pushed his plate in front of Qu Yun: "There are still siu mai left, if you can eat it, eat it."

Qu Yun has actually stretched his throat.He licked the corner of his mouth, still poked the shumai with his chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sheng Yingxi tapped Qu Yun's dinner plate with her chopsticks, and said a little worriedly: "Lu Xiao, what's wrong with you? You've held on so much in the morning, and you'll spit it out when you swim later."

"I don't swim today, I asked Coach Shao for leave!" Qu Yun replied.

"You don't need to swim...then why are you eating so much?" Sheng Yingxi wondered if Qu Yun was sick.

"He wants to reduce my energy intake and increase your chances of beating me in the 500-meter qualifying race."

After Ling Mo finished speaking, the hand hanging under the table suddenly grabbed Qu Yun's stomach. The sudden movement almost made Qu Yun spit it out.

As a result, before the qualifying match, Coach Shao called Qu Yun to his face.

"Lu Xiao, do you really want to give up in the 500-[-]-meter qualifying race? If you give up, it will be equivalent to giving up the qualification for this event."

Qu Yun's head is like that of a woodpecker.

"I give up, I give up! I have no advantage in this project..."

"That's not what I said. Your 800-meter score is very good, and if you run 500 meters, it is very likely that you will get a result that exceeds your imagination. I know that you asked for leave because your leg was contused when you went to the bunk yesterday. But Several assistant coaches and I feel that we should let you try if you have a chance." Coach Shao still values ​​Qu Yun very much.

But Qu Yun looked like a dou who couldn't help him.

"My skin is broken there, it will definitely hurt when I get into the water! And there is a risk of infection! Don't go down!"

"Really. Let me see if your wound is serious." Coach Shao looked at it with a tilted face, "Where is your injury? Why didn't you see the wound!"

Qu Yun pointed at the inside embarrassingly: "That place... so if you force the wound tightly, it will hurt..."

"You kid is really interesting! How can climbing a bunk hurt there? Let me see!"

Coach Shao lowered his body to remove the gauze that Qu Yun had stuck there.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Qu Yun hurried to cover, but couldn't bear Coach Shao's determination to see clearly.

Several other teaching assistants also gathered around.

When the gauze was removed, traces of bruising could be seen, and there was indeed a little bit of scabbing, but it was really not serious.

Coach Shao's face turned dark.

"You boy can do it! You pinched it out yourself! Did you plan to be lazy? So many coaches expect your performance, so you did it?"

The more Coach Shao talked, the angrier he became, and he looked as if he was about to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.

Qu Yun lowered his head, sat on the ground and opened his legs. He was also surprised: "Oh my mother! Why is my recovery ability so strong?"

It was still oozing blood yesterday, and the school doctor said to give him a tetanus. How come it is almost healed after opening it today?

Sheng Yingxi stared at Qu Yun sitting on the ground and breaking his legs with round eyes. Before he saw it for a second, a figure walked in front of him, directly blocking Qu Yun's view.

As soon as Sheng Yingxi raised her head, she met Ling Mo's icy eyes. The other party's expressionless face successfully overwhelmed Sheng Yingxi's momentum. Sheng Yingxi could only cough and turn her head away.

Qu Yun was in a terrible situation. Coach Shao carried him by the collar to do warm-up exercises.

After arguing for a long time, he still had to participate in the qualifying round of the 500-meter freestyle.

Forced to get on the starting platform, Qu Yun bent down and hiccupped.

Sheng Yingxi said worriedly: "Have you eaten too much? If you don't plan to compete for the top three in [-], you can take your time."

Qu Yun nodded.

He didn't intend to try his best.

As soon as he lowered his head, Qu Yun saw Ling Mo through the gap.

His side face was still focused, without any expression, like a sharp knife piercing into the water at any time.

After the whistle sounded, everyone submerged in the water, and Qu Yun just kept following his teammates.

Coach Shao standing on the shore was not happy: "Lu Xiao! Is your level like this? You are swimming, not jogging!"

Qu Yun gave him a middle finger in his heart, thinking that I am not good at one thousand and five, what do you want!

But being named by Coach Shao, Qu Yun had to try his best to row forward.

After four or five round trips, Qu Yun felt more and more nauseous due to the force in his stomach and the pressure of the water.

He still wants to endure it, but when he thinks that if he vomits in the swimming pool, he will be beaten by all his teammates.

When he suddenly accelerated, Coach Shao clapped his hands and said, "Lu Xiao! You look good!"

Who knew that Qu Yun didn't turn around, but jumped onto the shore, took two steps, then pulled off his swimming cap, and spat it out with a whimper.

Coach Shao and several assistant coaches were dumbfounded.

The others were still struggling, but Qu Yun vomited profusely.

Coach Shao became nervous, and came over to pat Qu Yun on the back to help him relax.

"Lu Xiao, are you okay? Why did you suddenly vomit? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qu Yun looked at what he had vomited, and felt even more nauseous, almost vomiting bile.

"If you don't feel well, go take a rest. Is it gastroenteritis? The weather is hot recently, and it's easy to eat bad stomach?"

Qu Yun guiltily didn't say a word, but he will never use this swimming cap again.

Throwing away the swimming cap, he took a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth, and then he sat by the pool, looking at the rows of splashes on the swimming lane.

So far, Ling Mo and Sheng Yingxi are neck and neck.

Indeed, the longer the trip, the greater Sheng Yingxi's advantage and the better she will perform.

However, Ling Mo was able to maintain the same level as Sheng Yingxi, making people wonder whether he was just following the opponent strategically, or whether he still had reservations and could still be a blockbuster in the final sprint.

Qu Yun became nervous. By the last 100 meters, the gap between Sheng Yingxi and Ling Mo and the others became more and more obvious, but the gap between them never widened.

Qu Yun clenched his fists and followed the two of them along the swimming pool.

He is very clear that by this time, everyone is exhausted, whether it is physically or mentally, the final sprint is not only about physical fitness, but also the patience deep in the heart.

However, Sheng Yingxi obviously still had some energy left, and after turning around for the last 50 meters, she speeded up her strokes, and Ling Mo was slightly behind him.

Qu Yun became excited, and cheered for him with a low voice: "Sheng Yingxi, don't relax... Persevere... Persevere... You are about to beat Ling Mo!"

Although the gap with Ling Mo was not that big, this was the first time that Sheng Yingxi had an advantage over Ling Mo in the swimming pool, and it also gave Qu Yun a glimpse of hope.

Sheng Yingxi!my big brother!If you win, I will never have to be overwhelmed by Ling Mo again in my life!It's up to you to move on to a new life!

do not let me down!

If you win, I will treat you to McDonald's for a month...

After being happy for only ten seconds, after turning around for the last time, the situation changed drastically!

Ling Mo's turn around is really a combination of neatness and strength. With the help of his feet, he rushed into the water. The swing of his body seemed to merge with the whole blue. The coaches and assistants were stunned.

"He...he still has such physical strength?"

When Ling Mo's arms were paddling in the water, Qu Yun's throat felt dry from the tense lines of his shoulders and back. The smoothness of his movement in the water seemed to be that he was born to belong to water.

Sheng Yingxi's advantage was completely overtaken by Ling Mo in the last ten meters or so. Although Sheng Yingxi was unwilling to fail and chased like crazy, the gap seemed to burn his blood and he couldn't catch up.

Ling Mo's posture in the water was brewing with an explosive force and a stance that was sure to win.

The moment he touched the wall, Qu Yun rushed into Qu Yun's line of sight like a crushing one, as if his heart was split open by him.

The coaches and protagonists on the bank applauded after a second or two.

"Amazing! Awesome!"

Qu Yun stood there in a daze, he felt that he didn't even remember to breathe.

The other teammates finished the game one after another.

Sheng Yingxi threw the swimming goggles into the water, panting like her trachea was about to burst.

Ling Mo also wiped off the water from his face, closed his eyes, and supported the edge of the swimming pool with one hand.

He must have tried his best this time, Qu Yun seemed to be able to hear his breathing and heartbeat like a tsunami.

The eye sockets became inexplicably hot.

Qu Yun knew Ling Mo's temperament, he didn't like to lose, but he had never tried his best for anything.

When Ling Mo's breathing gradually stabilized, he slowly raised his head, his gaze was in Qu Yun's direction.

His eyes were cold, with a hint of warning.

But the deeper you experience it, the more you can feel that it is a kind of strong tolerance that transcends everything.

Qu Yun swallowed, because he had an urge to rush into the opponent's arms.

Ling Mo's fingers patted the edge of the swimming pool, and he turned his face sideways, his chin as sharp as a knife.

Qu Yun had a feeling of being warned.

Ling Mo was telling him, "If you mess up again, I'll make you cry."

But he didn't want to show weakness at all, like a child, step by step towards the things he avoided for the sake of dignity and face, but he didn't know what he wanted to prove.

When he came in front of Ling Mo, Ling Mo's fingers touched his ankle, and his bones were almost scalded.

He thought that Ling Mo was going to drag him into the water, but Ling Mo didn't. He just lightly clasped Qu Yun's ankle and raised his head.

At that moment, all pride and self-esteem were conquered. Qu Yun lowered his body, but half-kneeled in front of Ling Mo.

"I won again." Ling Mo's voice was cold.

That's not a show off, it's a statement of fact.

"Oh." Qu Yun really wanted to say "If you win, you win", but such an answer was too childish.

Sheng Yingxi turned away unhappily and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Ling Mo suddenly stood up with one hand and kissed Qu Yun's knee.

Too fast, too fast, no one could see what was happening, it was like he wanted to push himself to the shore, but he didn't have enough strength and went back into the water.

Only Qu Yun, the temperature and touch of Ling Mo's lips were clearly burned there.

Ling Mo kissed his knee like kissing a trophy.

Coach Shao announced loudly the result of this qualifying match.

Ling Mo ranked first, Sheng Yingxi came second, Chen Ming came third, and Yuan Ye only got fourth, looking very unhappy.

The freestyle related qualifying matches are over here. It is estimated that tomorrow, Coach Shao and the others will discuss the list of each event for this middle school student swimming championship, and carry out targeted training.

After Sheng Yingxi got ashore, she couldn't even walk. Qu Yun sat on the side and handed him mineral water, while Ling Mo stood leaning against the wall in a towel and looked at them.

Qu Yun suspected that Ling Mo was staring at him, not allowing him to help Sheng Yingxi.

"That Ling Mo... he must not be human... the last 25 meters, he swam like a fucking 200-meter sprint!"

Qu Yun also touched the tip of his nose sadly.

Yes, Ling Mo is definitely not human.

Could it be that he researched some messy medicine for himself?Improved genes?

"I even lost to him in 500 meters..." Sheng Yingxi raised her hands to cover her face, and then turned sideways as if she was going to get into Qu Yun's arms for comfort.

Who knew that Qu Yun's neck was immediately grabbed by someone, and he was lifted up like a chicken. He didn't need to look up to know who the other party was.

Sheng Yingxi paused, and looked at Qu Yun even more sadly.

"Let's go, go get one. Then have lunch."

Only then did Qu Yun remember the breakfast he threw up.

And... the shower is a dangerous place, and he doesn't want to go there at all.

This time, Qu Yun deliberately wanted Ling Mo to choose the shower room first, and then choose another one himself, but Ling Mo pushed him into it directly.

"I always feel that Ling Mo will fix him up because of Qu Yun's earlier work." Yuan Ye said sympathetically.

And Qu Yun who was pushed in, like a child who didn't want to get an injection, grabbed the door lock and wouldn't let go.

Ling Mo snorted softly, "Are you honest?"

"I... I know that you are invincible! My admiration for you is like a surging river!"

Ling Mo continued to snort coldly: "Don't you think Sheng Yingxi can beat me if I eat less in the morning?"

Qu Yun immediately waved his hand: "No! I definitely don't have such despicable thoughts! I just like eating bean paste buns!"

"Oh?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows.

"I like eggs too!"

"is it?"

"I like siu mai too! Really, I just like it!"

"You owe smoke? You like to eat poached eggs and scrambled eggs, but you least like boiled eggs. You don't like dim sum made of glutinous rice, because it makes you feel stuck in your throat, so you hate siu mai. You I like things that make you swallow quickly."

Qu Yun was startled, he didn't expect Ling Mo to know his preferences clearly!

At this moment, Ling Mo stretched out his hand.

The space was limited, Qu Yun felt that the other party was about to pull him again, and immediately raised his knees to resist, but Ling Mo knocked on the forehead with the other hand.

Only then did he realize that he was reaching out to unscrew the shower.

The water flowed from the top of Qu Yun's head to his body, and continued to spread downward along his neck.

Qu Yun was about to avoid it, but Ling Mo pushed him back.

Although the other party's expression was cold, there was a hint of evil in it.

"It's fine for you to just stay under the water."

"Ah?" Qu Yun almost choked on water.

Ling Mo approached him, came to his ear and said, "Wet yourself, as if deliberately wanting me to fall in love with you."

His warm breath, the slight vibration of the air driven by the sound and the water flow merged together, like a unique provocation, Qu Yun's heart seemed to be held in the hands of the other party, and he could not beat at all.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I swam [-]?"

Qu Yun wanted to avoid his voice, but Ling Mo held his head on the other side and couldn't move.

"I... when I swim, my mind will be empty..." Qu Yun shrugged his shoulders because of the opponent's breath.

"I won't. All I think about is you."

"what?"

"I want to come to you with the fastest speed and catch you before you disappear."

Ling Mo's voice was so objective and calm, but what he said made Qu Yun just want to leave this guy's domain as soon as possible, leave his heat, and leave the range that he could touch him.

It seems that Ling Mo can blow him up with his words...

"I'm done washing! I'm going out!" Qu Yun pushed Ling Mo.

Ling Mo went one step further, forcing him to the back, and the water turned and landed on Ling Mo, but his eyes were still fixed on Qu Yun.

"Do you like to shower in swimming trunks?" Ling Mo asked.

"Do you care how I like to shower?"

Qu Yun lowered his body childishly, trying to slip out from under Ling Mo's arms, but Ling Mo simply lowered his body and hugged Qu Yun tightly.

"I said I was going out!"

"I haven't washed it yet," Ling Mo replied.

"Then you can wash it yourself!"

Damn, it's so narrow here, it's impossible to fight a big fight.

"You wash for me."

Ling Mo clasped Qu Yun's hand.

"Your back is very clean, I don't need to rub it for you!"

"Not rubbing there."

"Where is that rubbing?" Qu Yun suddenly had a strong bad premonition.

"You don't really mean that you play so many tricks, I will really let you go easily?"

Qu Yun choked there.

"..."

Suddenly there is a little curiosity!

Half an hour later, Qu Yun really really wanted to...replace his right hand!

This tells him how to hold chopsticks with his right hand in the future?How to write with the right hand?How to comfort himself with his right hand?

Ling Mo closed his eyes, pressed his face against Qu Yun's profile, and whispered to him, "Have you noticed that you actually like me very much?"

Qu Yun remained silent.

If he replied that he didn't like it, Ling Mo would snort and call him hypocritical.

He replied that he liked it, and Ling Mo would definitely be lawless.

For the next two days, it will be uneasy for all the team members, because it is time to announce the entry list.

But for Coach Shao and the entire coaching staff, it was a headache, especially for men's freestyle.

Ling Mo's explosive power and endurance are top-notch, but according to the schedule, a player can only participate in three events except for the relay race, and each event cannot have more than two people.

The roster of the competition needs to maximize the ability of each player and get as many rankings as possible. On the other hand, the sportsmanship must not be forgotten. It is necessary to give everyone the opportunity to show themselves.

Sheng Yingxi and Yuan Ye were undoubtedly nervous. Sheng Yingxi was worried that Ling Mo would overshadow her in the strong medium and long-term project and lose her chance.

On the other hand, Yuan Ye was worried that he would be ranked behind Ling Mo and Qu Yun in the short-range, and the advantages in the medium- and long-range events were even less obvious. If he could not handle it, he would be given up by the coach.

Two fellow sufferers were sitting spread out in front of the desk, with a gloomy look on their faces.

The last ones to worry about were Qu Yun and Ling Mo.

But at this moment, Qu Yun hugged his knees in extreme vigilance, sat at the foot of the bed, and watched Ling Mo's every move closely.

Ling Mo read a book very quietly and wrote his summer homework. It was probably because the dormitory was too quiet. Ling Mo got up and walked to Qu Yun's bed. The moment he raised his eyes, Qu Yun became nervous. It still retains a hot to spicy feeling.

"You didn't do your summer homework?"

Qu Yun looked at the other party coldly, not intending to talk to the other party at all.

After all, what happened in the bathroom hurt his pure boyish heart too much.

Ling Mo sighed softly, and said, "You know what you look like now, as if you were blown away by me."

Qu Yun's teeth itch with hatred, the next time you f---ingly grab my young master's hand, my young master will unscrew your big Ling Mo and send you into the palace to serve the ladies!

As a result, some images appeared in Qu Yun's mind like a movie, Ling Mo's exquisite and expressionless face, matched with the costumes of the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty, and then the women in the harem pinched his chin and said, "Xiao Ling My son, after a few days, I feel more and more fresh." Qu Yun was very happy.

Suddenly, the bed was shaken suddenly, waking Qu Yun up from the Spring and Autumn Dream.

"What are you thinking about? You're laughing so badly."

Ling Mo's eyes were cold.

"It's none of your business what I think."

"If you don't have the strength, don't make trouble. Put your hope on Sheng Yingxi, you deserve to be unlucky."

Qu Yun still didn't speak.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance to stand up." Ling Mo said.

"Come on." Qu Yun rolled his eyes in his heart.

But don't be another bloody competition, Qu Yun finally understands that no one can beat Ling Mo in the swimming pool.

"Fighting the Landlord. I'll go to the opposite side and call your partner over, you and him, and I'll take Yuan Ye. If you win, I'll let you and Sheng Yingxi live in the same dormitory."

The author has something to say: DAY53

Qu Yun: Hahaha, eunuch Ling Mo!

Ling Mo: When I get back to reality, I will sort out the thinking deep dive project.

Qu Yun: Organize what?

Ling Mo: Let you be the emperor in your subconscious.

Qu Yun: Hey, this is good!

Ling Mo: An emperor with a bad brain always needs a prime minister with a good brain.The prime minister overwhelmed the emperor on the dragon couch...

Qu Yun: Stop it!stop!stop!Not feeling at all!Shouldn't the emperor belong to the Sangong Sixth Court?

Ling Mo: Alright, let's change to a more emotional one.

Qu Yun: How about a sense method?

Ling Mo: An emperor with a bad mind always needs the protection of a general.Isn't it interesting that the general overwhelmed the emperor on the dragon couch?

Qu Yun: ...you are an eunuch!

Ling Mo: Then it's up to you, the emperor with a bad brain always needs to be taken care of by eunuchs.On the dragon couch, the eunuchs overwhelmed the emperor, and the emperor suddenly realized that the other party was actually a man. Do you think he has feelings?

Qu Yun: Change the channel!