Chapter 163: To Be Your Boyfriend, You Need Good Stamina

Chapter 163: Being Your Boyfriend Requires Good Stamina

"Please~ enough already!" Leng Ruoli laughed.

"You're giving up already? How boring. How about you carry me then?" Jiang Muye said with a cheeky grin, about to jump onto Leng Ruoli.

Leng Ruoli chuckled. "Stop messing with me~"

The two of them were inseparable, so much so that Leng Ruoli didn't even go back to her own class. Jiang Muye simply took her by the hand and led her to a seat in the bleachers of his class.

The two sat next to each other, watching the competition below.

Little White Dove said with a grin, "Oh, look at you, dragging your girlfriend right over here and not letting her go back to her class?"

"None of your business." Jiang Muye was unfazed by Little White Dove's teasing. Instead, his eyes locked onto the large bag of snacks hidden behind Little White Dove. "Hand over the snacks."

Little White Dove let out a gasp. "Do your eyes have to be that sharp?"

He passed over a pack of Maltesers, but Jiang Muye wasn't satisfied. "All of them. Who do you think you're fobbing off with one pack?"

"Eldest Brother, you're way too bossy. These are snacks I've been hoarding for ages!" Little White Dove pouted.

Jiang Muye said nothing, simply raising an eyebrow. Under Jiang Muye's tyrannical pressure, Little White Dove had no choice but to hand over the entire bag of snacks.

Jiang Muye opened the snacks and said cheerfully to Leng Ruoli, "Here, take your pick. What do you want to eat?"

"I want the Pejoy chocolate sticks." Leng Ruoli took a look, then happily pulled out a box of chocolate sticks.

"Your taste is the same as mine." Jiang Muye grinned.

After Leng Ruoli unwrapped it, she took the initiative to feed Jiang Muye a chocolate stick. But just as she lowered her head to take a bite herself, Jiang Muye leaned over with a wicked grin and crunched through her chocolate stick.

"You're bullying me!" Leng Ruoli glared at him, her face flushed.

"I didn't even finish off what was in your mouth, let alone steal a kiss. I've been more than generous," Jiang Muye said, his brows relaxing in satisfaction. He leaned against Leng Ruoli's delicate shoulder and nuzzled against her.

Feeling her boyfriend's dependence on her, Leng Ruoli felt sweet inside, the taste of chocolate still spreading through her mouth.

"Want more?" Leng Ruoli asked, lowering her head.

"Yeah." Jiang Muye gazed at Leng Ruoli with burning eyes.

Her eyelashes drooped like wings, thick and full, and her plump cherry lips made Jiang Muye unable to resist planting a wild kiss on her.

After his sneak attack, he smiled mischievously.

Leng Ruoli's pink cheeks turned crimson. "That's not what I meant!"

Jiang Muye played dumb. "Oh? I thought that was what you meant."

"Hmph."

"Don't be mad." Jiang Muye started to smooth things over, coaxing her. He picked up a chocolate stick and held it to Leng Ruoli's lips.

With a crunch, Leng Ruoli ate it, and it tasted sweet.

Sitting in the back row, Little White Dove, Kai, and Old He got up to leave.

"Hey, where are you guys going?" Jiang Muye turned and asked in confusion.

"You two are so sweet it's killing us. We've got to go find girlfriends," they said matter-of-factly.

Jiang Muye let out a teasing laugh. "Alright, alright, off you go. Don't disturb the two of us."

Before long, Jiang Muye was off to run the four hundred meters.

Without another word, he started taking off his jacket. He didn't need to ask a buddy to hold it for him; now that he had a girlfriend, she would conscientiously hold it for him.

"Be good, I'll make quick work of this and be right back." Jiang Muye ruffled Leng Ruoli's soft, beautiful hair, coaxing her.

Leng Ruoli nodded shyly.

She watched Jiang Muye's dashing figure run toward the starting line.

Jiang Muye just did a bit of warm-up, then his body was fully limbered up. He wasn't nervous at all—compared to the tense, anxious opponents beside him, he couldn't have been more at ease.

When the whistle blew, Jiang Muye shot out ahead of everyone.

Jiang Muye's explosive power was fierce. In a short sprint, he simply had no rivals, so the result was obvious—he won the championship with ease.

But when he turned around, he didn't see the figure waiting for him in place.

The joy of victory vanished in an instant.

Where had his little girlfriend gone?

Jiang Muye felt a knot of unease in his heart. He started circling the field looking for her, but didn't see her anywhere.

Jiang Muye called Leng Ruoli's phone, but it went unanswered.

Just as Jiang Muye's heart felt hollow, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Muye!" A clear voice rang out, lighting up Jiang Muye's dim eyes.

He saw Leng Ruoli running toward him, clutching a thermos. Her little face was flushed, and her eyes were as clear as a fawn's, making his heart pound.

Jiang Muye asked anxiously, "Where did you go? Do you know how worried I was!"

Hearing the anxiety in Jiang Muye's voice, Leng Ruoli felt a bit guilty. "I'm sorry, I… went to get you hot water."

She held the thermos out to Jiang Muye. "Your stomach isn't good, so you can't drink cold things. The hot water ran out, so I went outside to get some for you. Drinking something warm will make you feel better."

Hearing Leng Ruoli's gentle tone, Jiang Muye felt his own voice had been a bit harsh just now. Seeing Leng Ruoli looking a little aggrieved from being snapped at, he was immediately filled with tenderness.

Jiang Muye lowered his head and pulled Leng Ruoli into his arms, pressing close to her ear to apologize. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. I was just so worried when I couldn't find you, and I couldn't get through to your phone either."

Jiang Muye really did care deeply about Leng Ruoli. He didn't want the person he liked to disappear from his world.

But Leng Ruoli smiled, gently patting Jiang Muye's back to soothe him. "It's okay, I know."

Hearing Leng Ruoli's soft words, Jiang Muye's mood gradually improved and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Here, take a sip of hot water. You must be tired after running." Leng Ruoli considerately handed him the hot water.

Jiang Muye grinned broadly. "Not tired at all. It was a piece of cake."

He wasn't exaggerating. For him, it truly hadn't been tiring at all. Besides, with the System's buff, even coming in second would have been an embarrassment for Jiang Muye.

After a sip of Leng Ruoli's hot water, Jiang Muye felt full of energy.

This was way more comfortable than just drinking hot water. Sure enough, having a girlfriend around was especially nice.

"You ran so fast! Your stamina is amazing!" Leng Ruoli clenched her little pink fists, her eyes full of admiration for Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye felt a bit embarrassed at the praise and rubbed his nose. "Being your boyfriend requires good stamina in the first place."

The speaker didn't mean anything by it, but the listener took it to heart.

Images of a romantic nature immediately surfaced in Leng Ruoli's little head, making her face burn.

"Then… then I need to keep my stamina up too."

A shy voice rang out, and to Jiang Muye's ears, it was pure stimulation.

Jiang Muye was, after all, a good driver. By male instinct, how could he possibly not understand Leng Ruoli's implication?

His skin grew hot too, and he grinned. "Heh, as long as my stamina is good, you just need to lie back and take it."