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"Fan Fan, you're amazing! Here, have a sip of water."
"You’re the top of the class! Can you help me get some hot water? Together?"
"Those boys can’t keep up with you! Want to order takeout? Together?"
"Yes, yes! Their expressions were hilarious!"
"Fan Fan, do you want to eat? Let’s eat together."
I have no friends, except for Zhu Fan, and I feel the same way.
That’s our only commonality.
I didn’t know how to respond to them, but they felt different from Zhu Wan and her group.
I smiled faintly and said, "Sure."
Perhaps Qin Lang was right; I should try to fit in with the group.
"Ah! Fan Fan, don’t smile like that; my heart can’t take it! You’ve stolen my heart!"
Cheng Lin exclaimed dramatically.
I couldn’t help but laugh, and the atmosphere in the dormitory lightened up.
Zhu Wan hadn’t bothered me lately.
As military training was coming to an end, I was awarded Best Newcomer.
Some were not pleased and wanted to challenge me to a duel.
Challenges were allowed, and I could refuse, but I chose not to.
I enjoyed watching them be unable to stand me yet unable to defeat me.
Cheng Lin and the others advised me to ignore them, but I wanted to smooth out their sharp edges.
The opponent was a burly guy, a head taller than me.
Qin Lang frowned slightly, his gaze deep as he looked at me: "You have the right to refuse."
I gave him a reassuring look: "It’s fine; I accept the challenge."
Qin Lang didn’t say anything further.
I didn’t want to get entangled with him; I aimed for a quick victory.
At Qin Lang's command, I charged forward without hesitation and kicked that guy away.
I stood in the spot where he had been, adjusting my clothes and brushing off my pants. Looking at Qin Lang, who wore a surprised expression, I smiled and asked, "Brother Qin Lang, am I impressive?"
The people around us hadn’t quite processed what had happened, and when they heard me address Qin Lang like that, they looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Qin Lang snapped back to reality and replied nonchalantly, "Yeah, you won."
But I noticed his ears were turning red. There was an indescribable feeling that made me want to get closer to him.
After the military training ended, everyone began to disperse. I quietly followed Qin Lang.
He sensed my presence and turned to ask, "Is there something you need?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Qin Lang, I want to spar with you."
Qin Lang sized me up and asked, "Are you serious?"
I nodded again, my tone firm: "I’m serious!"
Before he could respond, I lunged at him.
Qin Lang easily dodged my attack; when I swept my leg toward him, he performed a backflip to evade. He only defended without attacking, which left me feeling a bit frustrated.
As I continued to press the attack, I asked, "Brother Qin Lang, are you going easy on me because you like me?"
There was an unconscious softness in my voice.
Once again, Qin Lang’s ears turned red, and even his handsome face flushed with color.
I turned over to his back, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Brother Qin Lang, you're blushing."
Qin Lang seemed unable to withstand my teasing and finally began to fight back. He grabbed my arm, attempting to throw me over his shoulder. I used his strength to gracefully fall to the ground and quickly countered.
Qin Lang's expression grew increasingly serious as we exchanged blows, neither of us gaining the upper hand. In the end, he seized upon my moment of weakness and subdued me, lifting my hands above my head and pinning me to the ground.
Qin Lang was indeed very strong. My vulnerability lasted only a moment; the organization had warned me about that. But I was confident, believing no one could catch my flaw. Yet Qin Lang did.
While I pondered this, he was also assessing me.
"Brother Qin Lang, if you don't get up soon, I might make a mistake."
Qin Lang immediately stood up and pulled me up with him. He looked a bit bewildered and asked, "What mistake?"
I smiled and replied, "It would be hard not to make a mistake while looking at Brother Qin Lang's face, wouldn't it?"
Qin Lang's face turned red again. I enjoyed seeing him blush; it was quite adorable, and I couldn't help but want to tease him further. I leaned closer and lowered my voice, saying, "I'm craving your beauty, brother."
Qin Lang immediately stepped back, almost fleeing in panic.
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