Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

If he can't beat Chu Zihang, then he'll be number two forever.

The phrase "perennial runner-up" means that no matter what he does, he will always be second only to the leader.

Lu Mingfei also noticed Zhao Menghua's competitive spirit; boys often develop a competitive spirit in strange ways.

He recalled Zhao Menghua's intentional or unintentional sarcasm towards him in the past, and the corners of his mouth turned up. Lu Mingfei did not immediately expose Zhao Menghua, but deliberately kept him hanging, giving him the illusion that he was about to surpass him.

Soon, Lu Mingfei and Zhao Menghua far surpassed the other boys and gradually overlapped with the girls.

"Good luck, senior!"

A voice rang in Lu Mingfei's ears.

It's Xia Mi.

She is now standing shoulder to shoulder with Lu Mingfei, cheering him on, and doesn't care whether it will cause misunderstandings.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and saw that Xia Mi was not blushing, her heart was not racing, and she was not out of breath. She was just as relaxed and at ease during the 800-meter test.

No wonder he's... one of his kind.

Zhao Menghua, who was behind him, found it hard to understand. Why? What exactly was so good about Lu Mingfei? In what way could he compare to him?

Damn it! Lu Mingfei! I'll beat you to a pulp!!

Zhao Menghua suddenly sprinted forward.

Chapter 14 is about the jailer, I eat it.

Seeing Zhao Menghua sprint, Lu Mingfei reluctantly sped up as well, just to keep up with him.

On the other side, Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao turned around and saw that their boss was not doing well, so they came up with a good idea.

They were far ahead of Lu Mingfei and his team, even though they were a lap behind.

Xu Yan walked breathlessly, kicking a pebble from the roadside onto the track, wondering if this move could be a brilliant move to help her boss turn defeat into victory.

……

Current order: Lu Mingfei fishing leisurely, Zhao Menghua like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey and biting its buttocks, Xia Mi slowly relaxing, and... Chen Wenwen who is absent-minded?

Contrary to Chen Wenwen's seemingly weak demeanor, she actually excels in sports, consistently ranking first in the 800-meter test.

However, Chen Wenwen wasn't in good form today, so she ran very slowly. Some of the girls had already finished, while she was still on her way.

As Chen Wenwen ran, she watched Zhao Menghua's competitive spirit and Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi's intimacy.

Chen Wenwen also heard the words, "Go for it, senior!"

She remembered the photos Zhao Menghua had sent her, and like Zhao Menghua, she didn't understand them.

When did Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi start dating?

Study?

Why not learn from her? Go find Xia Mi instead.

Are you two very close?

How come I didn't know?

Chen Wenwen was lost in thought. A sentimental young girl is prone to internal strife, often worrying about trivial matters and sighing.

Ming Fei... is actually quite good.

Chen Wenwen thought to herself.

He started to work hard and improve himself, and he became more mature and stable.

But it wasn't because of her.

Because of that Xia Mi.

A scene flashed through Chen Wenwen's mind: at dusk, at a crossroads, she stood still, watching the boy's figure gradually disappear into the distance...

No, please don't leave me.

Chen Wenwen thought she was crazy, that she would feel joy and sorrow over a mere Lu Mingfei, she… “Ah!”

Chen Wenwen cried out as her foot stepped on some uneven pebbles, twisted her ankle, and fell.

But Zhao Menghua, whose mind was completely focused on sprinting, didn't notice that Lu Mingfei's pace suddenly slowed down.

Overjoyed, Zhao Menghua roared like a king and sprinted forward, swinging his legs wildly.

It's beyond!

Zhao Menghua has surpassed Lu Mingfei!

What should have been a matter of course almost brought tears to Zhao Menghua's eyes; he was the champion!

I am the champion!

Zhao Menghua exhausted his last bit of strength, rushed to the finish line, jogged a few more steps, bent over, supported himself on his knees with his hands, his face flushed, and panting heavily.

He paused for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Mingfei with a smug expression, as if to reveal a mocking smile.

Then... he froze.

eh?

Lu Mingfei crouched down in the distance, not to propose to Zhao Menghua, but to carry Chen Wenwen on his back.

Zhao Menghua tilted his head, feeling as if he had missed something.

……

"Mingfei, can you carry me to the infirmary?"

Chen Wenwen sat on the ground, clutching her sprained ankle, looked up at Lu Mingfei, and asked softly, her eyes seemingly welling up with tears of grievance.

Since Chen Wenwen had said so, Lu Mingfei couldn't refuse.

Besides, we're all classmates. Isn't it normal for someone to carry a classmate who has sprained their ankle to the infirmary?

Xia Mi stood there, pouting.

She believed that her "good son" could not be deceived by a bad woman.

Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen are completely incompatible!

Mom objects!

……

Lu Mingfei asked a classmate he met to tell Chen Wenwen about her situation, and under their envious gazes, he carried Chen Wenwen to the infirmary.

Perhaps due to his enhanced physical abilities, Lu Mingfei felt no heaviness when carrying Chen Wenwen; on the contrary, it felt light and soft.

The girl's loose hair brushed against his neck and cheeks, tickling him a little, but Lu Mingfei's hands were holding Chen Wenwen's calves, so he couldn't scratch the itch.

Lu Mingfei also didn't want to tell Chen Wenwen, for fear of being embarrassed.

In reality, Chen Wenwen was already feeling quite embarrassed. She was first worried that Lu Mingfei might find her too heavy, and then she was also concerned that she might smell bad after sweating from running.

Chen Wenwen's cheeks and ears turned bright red. She could feel Lu Mingfei's steady and strong hands holding her calves.

Regardless of whether they are boys or girls, most people are averse to physical contact.

If guys don't believe me, have your best buddy touch your butt and see if you'll slap him.

Slapping him means you hate physical contact.

Not smoking him means you consider him an important person and want to cherish him.

Ahem, getting back to the point, although Chen Wenwen instinctively resisted, she surprisingly didn't find it annoying.

She was also surprised by Lu Mingfei's broad back and the smell of sweat emanating from his body.

It doesn't have the rich fragrance of a girl; if I had to describe it, it would be... very masculine.

I don't dislike Chen Wenwen either.

She noticed that Lu Mingfei walked very steadily when carrying people on his back, as if he was used to her weight.

However, Chen Wenwen was certain that this was the first time Lu Mingfei had carried her, which meant that she had carried girls of similar build to her before.

"Why... are you so skilled at this?" Chen Wenwen thought to herself with a hint of resentment.

Upon arriving at the infirmary, the infirmary teacher, just like in a scene often seen in anime, was neglecting his duties and absent from work.

Lu Mingfei gently placed Chen Wenwen on the hospital bed and then turned to find an ice pack.

He looked down at Chen Wenwen, and Chen Wenwen looked up at him.

"Um... Chen Wenwen, take your shoes off first, it'll be easier to apply the ice pack that way," Lu Mingfei said softly.

Chen Wenwen blushed and nodded gently.

She propped herself up, trying to bend down to untie her shoelaces, but in this position she couldn't actually reach them, or rather, it was very difficult.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei squatted down, reached out to untie Chen Wenwen's shoelaces, and took off her sneakers, revealing Chen Wenwen's clean and white lace-trimmed socks.

Chen Wenwen is very clean, and her sneakers are all brand names, so Lu Mingfei didn't smell any odor.

"Take off your socks too," Lu Mingfei said after glancing at Chen Wenwen's white socks.

"Um……"

Lu Mingfei meant that Chen Wenwen should take them off herself, since a gentleman like Lu wouldn't do something like taking off a girl's socks.

Chen Wenwen misunderstood Lu Mingfei's meaning, her face turned bright red, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.

Lu Mingfei also fell silent, and carefully helped Chen Wenwen take off her socks, one on each foot.

Then Lu Mingfei saw a pair of delicate, fair feet. Chen Wenwen's feet were as white as jade, with beautiful arches and a few visible blue veins on the instep. Her pink toenails were neatly trimmed, like cherry blossoms in bloom.

During this time, Lu Mingfei inevitably touched Chen Wenwen's small feet when he took off his socks; they felt soft and warm.

There is no doubt that the food is very healthy.

Just as Lu Mingfei wasn't controlling Liu Miaomiao's little hand, he was simply appreciating her with a sound mind and body.

Stared at by Lu Mingfei, Chen Wenwen shyly curled her toes.

Lu Mingfei snapped out of his daze and his gaze fell on Chen Wenwen's left ankle. The whiter the skin, the more obvious the redness and swelling became.