Chapter 70 - Unspoken Desire

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His heart beat wildly. After that strong feeling of collapse, Song Yu’s senses gradually recovered, and cheers from all sides flooded in like a tide.

“Is he first? Is he first?”

“F*ck me! He’s first, he’s first!”

“Ahhhhhh badass, Brother Yu! Badass, Brother Yu!”

“Brother Yu is amazing!”

Whistles, laughter, applause, and broken screams.

His hand was clenched tightly around Xie Sui’s arm. After panting violently, his temples were constantly throbbing, but he raised his eyes to flash a bright, proud smile. His light brown pupils were clear and shiny, briefly making the sun appear less dazzling.

Song Yu smiled and spoke while still gasping slightly for breath, “Am I great or not?”

Xie Sui supported him and was dazzled for a moment, then smiled softly, “Really great.”

To the side, Jiang Chunian almost dropped the fan she was holding, her words incoherent from excitement, “Ahhhhhhh Happy Together is real! I’m dying, I’m dying.”

Liang Yingying was speechless when faced with this mercurial woman and rolled her eyes at her, “Where are those who wanted to give out their first kisses if he won? Go and give it, you cowards. Go and snatch Brother Yu from God Xie and press him to the playground wall for a kiss.”

Jiang Chunian: “No way. In fact, I find it very meaningful to live.”

The audience was as enthusiastic and noisy as if it was the New Year.

In a certain corner, a glib-tongued young man grinned into the camera, “Congratulations to Song Yu for winning first place. After that, let me tell you guys some unfortunate news—my roommate called and said that he’d been kidnapped and had tens of millions in cash robbed. So, he’ll do an IOU for the Rolls Royce first. Debt doesn’t weigh anything, so he’s decided to gift out a Lamborghini next time.”

The 1500 meter race was the last race of the first day.

After his run, Song Yu was accompanied by Xie Sui as he walked around the edge of the track.

Ma Xiaoding had finally snatched the screaming chicken back from Xi Bowen. He was incredibly happy and squeezed it in his hand, making wave after wave of terrible sounds.

Song Yu’s gaze swept over.

Ma Xiaoding held it silently in his arms, his face covered with a ‘qwq’ expression, and stopped playing with it.

There was a crowd of people following beside him.

Xi Bowen was in high spirits, “Brother Yu, you have no idea how crazy the audience was when you ran that last lap. They were all offering up cars and houses, and their roars stunned even the teachers, hahaha.”

Song Yu had already recovered. He opened a bottle cap and drank a sip of iced black tea.

Ma Xiaoding said, “What did one of those big guys say on the forum? If Brother Yu gets first place, then he’d give 100 yuan to everyone who leaves their name in the thread. Now, the thread post count has already broken records, and that big guy secretly deleted his account. Shit, I’m going to remember this coward who owes me 100.” One of the boys from Class One laughed, “Sigh, if their words were credible, would I still be a poor bastard?”

Song Yu couldn’t stop laughing. He turned his head to ask Xie Sui, “Look at what the others are doing. If I win, they’re giving out houses, and even their first night. What about you? What are you going to give me?”

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