Chapter 232: My Favorite Older Brother

Others naturally looked at her.

After getting a response, she also brought a few people to the finish line of the Art Competition.

Jiang Liangjin stood beside her, not paying attention to the competition, only guarding her so she wouldn't be squeezed.

Mu Xin and Qing An sat down beside them on the track edge, neither having much interest in watching the competition.

Mu Xin leaned against the chair back, leisurely flipping through documents on his phone, fingertips lightly sliding on the screen.

Qing An was even more bored, occasionally tugging at his own collar, occasionally kicking pebbles under his feet, hardly ever looking up at the track.

After Mu Youyu finished eating the small cake in her hand, Leng Yueyou and Bai Yun then rushed the finish line one after another.

Leng Yueyou crossed the line first, inertia causing her to stagger forward two steps before barely stabilizing her posture.

Bai Yun closely followed, her legs going weak the moment she crossed the line, almost collapsing to the ground, "Leng Yueyou, why are you running so fast……"

Mu Youyu stepped forward to support Bai Yun, "It's fine, speak slowly."

Another two girls supported Leng Yueyou, she waved her hand, still panting, "The, the problem isn't big, easy peasy!"

Bai Yun held Mu Youyu's arm, bent over panting, strands of hair stuck to her neck with sweat, yet she still glared angrily at Leng Yueyou, "You, you did it on purpose! We clearly agreed to cross the line together!"

Leng Yueyou just caught her breath, hearing this she raised an eyebrow, corner of her mouth lifting in a smug smile, "Who said we agreed? On the field there are no friends; you are my enemy, got it?"

Bai Yun let out a soft "hmph", "I will definitely beat you in the finals!"

The sports committee member couldn't help but interrupt, still holding that arrogant red banner with gold lettering, laughing and crying, "Alright you two, last year I remember the class monitor you praised her, how come this year……"

He/she wanted to speak but stopped.

Leng Yueyou raised an eyebrow, "She's revealing her true nature."

The sports committee member turned his/her gaze to her, "And you, aren't you the icy goddess?"

The icy goddess said nothing.

Bai Yun also didn't have time to argue with her, just moved toward Mu Youyu for comfort, like a little cat seeking solace.

Jiang Liangjin took the unopened water from Qing An's hand and passed it to her.

Mu Youyu laughed and patted Bai Yun's back, opened the water he had brought and handed it to her, "Alright, alright, you're both amazing, you two got first and second, both made it to the finals, you should be happy."

Seeing her being shaken back and forth by Bai Yun, Jiang Liangjin reached out and took the cake box from her hand.

Standing beside her protecting her, afraid Bai Yun would shake her too hard and knock her over, he also glanced at Bai Yun without leaving a trace, voice calm: "Don't pull at her clothes."

The sports committee member muttered softly: "And also Jiang Liangjin……"

"Okay, okay!" Bai Yun nodded quickly, loosened her grip a bit, and still didn't forget to adjust Mu Youyu's short-sleeved dress.

Xia Chaoyi also handed over a bottle of water, chiming in, "Exactly, exactly, class monitor you're super awesome! In my opinion, Leng Yueyou is only a little faster than you; in the finals you'll definitely overtake!"

Bai Yun looked at the two bottles of water in front of her, without hesitation chose the one Mu Youyu had handed over, tilted her head and took a gulp, "Still Mu Youyu is the best! Xia Chaoyi, your flattery is too obvious!"

Saying that, she then looked at the other people in the class, "Let's go, later we'll go watch the second batch of the 800!"

Mu Youyu nodded, her gaze sweeping over the track entrance, suddenly her eyes lit up, her voice tinged with surprise: "... Anzhi!"

The girl wore a blue-and-white school uniform, amber-colored pupils, the earring on her earlobe glinting in the sunlight.

Several girls surrounded her, quietly saying something; upon seeing Mu Youyu look over, she immediately curved her lips into a smile and lightly stepped forward.

Jiang Liangjin also saw her and was a bit surprised, his gaze lingered on her for a moment before returning to Mu Youyu.

Mu Youyu let go of Bai Yun's hand, quickly stepped forward, her tone excited: "Anzhi, are you here for the competition?"

Leng Anzhi smiled: "No, I'm just watching people."

Leng Yueyou saw her arrive, but had already walked away.

Leng Anzhi politely said "Young Master Jiang", then her gaze turned to Mu Xin and Qing An not far away.

Mu Youyu immediately enthusiastically introduced, she grabbed Leng Anzhi's wrist, pointed at Mu Xin, tone overflowing with pride: "This is my most beloved older brother, Mu Xin!"

Mu Xin's heart softened at those words, his usually indifferent brows and eyes gentled a bit, his chin unconsciously lifting.

His gaze lightly swept over Leng Anzhi: "Hello."

She then pointed at the lazily sitting Qing An to the side, smiling: "This is my sworn older brother, Qing An!"

Qing An also lifted his eyes, lazily waved a hand, tone nonchalant: "Hey."