Chapter 45
Absolute speed.
When watching Yi Ming's race, the only thing that came to Jiang Wei's mind were these few words.
In fact, for Jiang Wei, she had known since childhood that Yi Ming liked cycling, but she had rarely seen him actually participate in races. During the summer vacation after high school, Yi Ming had participated in a few large-scale cycling events, but Jiang Wei had missed being present on site due to various coincidental reasons.
This was her first time seeing him seriously competing on the race track, and she couldn't help but admit that although this guy usually seemed nonchalant, he was now shining like a radiant star, instantly attracting the gaze of everyone in the audience.
Jiang Wei could hear her own heart pounding, "thump, thump, thump." At this moment, Yi Ming really looked quite handsome...
A little girl next to her was yelling at the top of her lungs to cheer for Yi Ming: "Yi Ming, Yi Ming, you're the most handsome! You're the darling of your fans!"
Originally, Jiang Wei was worried about Yi Ming's performance in the race, but upon hearing this, she suddenly felt an urge to laugh.
Darling?
That's because you've never seen him when he's being annoying.
On the track, Yi Ming maintained the first place ranking throughout the race, with the trailing few contestants far behind.
When passing the final obstacle, Yi Ming exerted all his strength and performed a beautiful mid-air rotation before landing steadily. Although his handsome face was covered by large sunglasses, Jiang Wei could still imagine the slight smile on his lips and his nonchalant expression.
He had always been like this, never lacking in confidence, because he had always been exceptional enough.
To avoid causing another commotion, Jiang Wei left the audience stands and walked to a secluded corner near the teaching building, waving at him.
"Was I handsome today, bro?"
Yi Ming's beautiful eyes were dark and bright, filled with joyful laughter.
"Yeah, not bad."
Jiang Wei smiled too.
"Not bad? What kind of evaluation is that..."
The person elongated the last word, clearly dissatisfied, his thin lips tightly pursed together.
"Not bad... If I didn't stop there, I might have joined in the cheering too..."
"What were you going to cheer?"
"Nothing."
"Jiang Wei, what is it really..."
Jiang Wei paused, then suddenly broke into a bright smile: "Yi Ming, Yi Ming, you're the most handsome! You're the darling of your fans!"