Love rival insists on forming CP with me

The badminton club and the track and field club can still have a friendly match, Qin Qingyun racked his brains, but couldn't think of what they would compare?

One with hands and one with feet, how about a friendly match?

"Who said serious things like competitions? Of course, friendly matches should be fun. For example, two people with three legs, pinching balloons, and truth-or-dare."

The president of the track and field club spoke with excitement on his face, and Qin Qingyun and his brothers and sisters trembled when they heard it.

It's over, this person is going to play them hard and give them a good meal before graduation.

"Tsk, it's better to have some summer cool haunted house adventure, it's so troublesome to play this kind of friendly game."

Qin Qingyun was caught blowing balloons, setting up the scene, muttering.

Yan Chengfeng didn't say anything else, just put his head down and worked hard.

The balloons, colorful characters, and decorations on the wall were all arranged. Yan Chengfeng caught a glimpse of Qin Qingyun who was blowing up balloons with a puffy face, and walked straight over.

"Blowing like you will blow up your lungs."

Yan Chengfeng took a balloon and gave Qin Qingyun a wink, asking him to learn from him.

It took a few strokes, no effort, no tiredness, the balloon was blown up.

Qin Qingyun smiled and pushed the whole bag over: "Brother is so good at blowing balloons, I'll show you all these, and I'll prepare the cards for the truth!"

Yan Chengfeng frowned, and was about to reach out to grab him, but he slipped away like a loach.

"Brother, let me tie the balloon for you."

"Brother, let me help you hang up the balloons in different colors."

Several girls surrounded Yan Chengfeng, and Qin Qingyun even smiled triumphantly: It can be regarded as getting rid of Yan Chengfeng.

Yan Chengfeng has already watched the track and field team practice to death. It is rare for him to relax and do something unrelated to running and competition. He really doesn't want to be restrained by others.

Qin Qingyun took over the contents of the "Truth or Dare" card, gave full play to his bad idea expertise, and tried his best to dig a lot of holes.

Yuan Langtian didn't know that the good brother dug so many holes, and they were all prepared for him "intimately".

The venue for friendly matches is inside the gymnasium. The track and field team is responsible for designing the game and arranging the venue, and the badminton team is responsible for purchasing all kinds of food and drink.

Yuan Langtian and Xia Yuting walked in with big bags and small bags, Qin Qingyun ran over and dragged Yuan Langtian away.

"Let me tell you, today I designed several game projects suitable for you and Xia Yuting!"

Qin Qingyun mysteriously revealed several game contents to Yuan Langtian, but did not tell him the key points.

"Brother, in short, I can only help you here. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, try to create ambiguity, and let those girls and Yan Xiaoling have sex!"

"How do you make it? Don't tell me you want to kiss him? I don't do this kind of thing that sacrifices my appearance."

Yuan Langtian erected the thorn on his body vigilantly.

"Ambiguous, casual physical contact, touching his shoulder, looking at him sweetly, giving him a raised eyebrow and a smiling face. Most importantly, these are all for those girls and Yan Xiaoling to see!"

Qin Qingyun had a wicked smile on his face, Yuan Langtian was dubious: "Don't trick me."

Ever since Qin Qingyun hooked up with Yuan Langtian and quietly walked aside to talk, Yan Chengfeng noticed it.

Yan Chengfeng came to them quietly, pretending to be arranging the hangings on the wall, his ears pricked up.

Yan Chengfeng didn't dare to get too close, he had to pretend to greet the people next to him, and he had to really adjust the hanging decorations on the wall, but in the end he only heard a few words.

After Yuan Langtian walked away, Yan Chengfeng rushed over and cared about Qin Qingyun seriously: "What were you talking about just now? Did you bite your teeth?"

Qin Qingyun rolled his eyes at him: "Wooden man, old antique."

Yan Chengfeng was still worried, raised his hand to pinch Qin Qingyun's chin, and leaned over to check his teeth: "Is it true that you didn't hurt your teeth? If you hurt your teeth, it's easy to hurt them again while running. If you bite, you must go visit dentist."

"Yan Chengfeng! Brother, I'm really curious, is there nothing else in your head other than running? What Lang Tian and I just said has nothing to do with teeth."

Qin Qingyun was a little angry, forgot his seniority in the track and field team, and slapped off the big hand that was pinching his chin.

Yan Chengfeng didn't know whether he was frightened or was preparing to explode his anger, Qin Qingyun was scared, and quickly explained with a smile.

"Hey, we're just talking about feelings, true or false, and so on. How can we convince those girls who want to play the CP combination of Langtian and Xia Yuting that their feelings are real, understand?"

Qin Qingyun took great pains to popularize Yan Chengfeng's science, and wanted him to become a little more enlightened, so he wouldn't look like a track and field idiot isolated from the world.

Yan Chengfeng retorted confidently: "Why do I need to know those things? Why do I care whether other people's feelings are true or not?"

I just need to know your physical condition, know your fat value, control the speed of each test you take, and know what kind of exercise package to make for you to improve, isn't that enough?

"Okay, the game is about to start, even if it's just a friendly match, our track and field team can't lose!"

Yan Chengfeng strode forward vigorously, saying these unspoken words to himself over and over again in his heart.

There is a feeling, no matter how true it is, it cannot be shown to others.

There is a feeling that can only be hidden, and can only be approached with the excuse of caring for the juniors.

That was Yan Chengfeng's feelings for Qin Qingyun.