readytorunbook Chapter 123 Farewell, Growing Stronger and Stronger!
Chapter 123 Farewell, Growing Stronger and Stronger!
For a moment, after hearing Ningbing's rebuttal, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
They didn't know whether to praise Ling Yue for her good teaching or whether Ning Bing's aesthetic sense was truly different from theirs. But since Ning Bing's appearance conformed to human aesthetics, her personality and views should also conform.
Seeing Ning Bing's protective attitude towards him, Ling Yue felt a warmth in his heart. Although he didn't care what Lin Qiye and the others said, it was indeed nice to have someone speak up for him.
To ease the awkward atmosphere, Ling Yue stepped forward and joked with everyone, "Fatty, you'd better treat me well when I go to Guangzhou or Shenzhen."
"Don't worry, Brother Yue, even if I mistreat my father, I won't mistreat you!" Baili Pangpang immediately patted his chest and assured him.
Ling Yue chuckled upon hearing this and looked at Cao Yuan beside him: "Cao thief, you'd better get along well with the new team. If I find out you don't get along with them, I'll have to tell them about your dark history."
Cao Yuan scratched his head awkwardly, "Don't worry, Brother Yue." As Ling Yue's strength grew stronger, Cao Yuan became more and more convinced of Ling Yue's abilities. Moreover, Ling Yue usually took good care of them, except for that incident where everyone in the cafeteria ate steamed buns.
"And you, 'Sassy Bro,' you should tone down your personality a bit. Sometimes it's better to stay calm. Finally, try to read fewer undercover novels and watch fewer movies; it's not good for you."
Ling Yue didn't know what changes Shen Qingzhu would undergo after he severely injured Yiyu, but at least there shouldn't be a butterfly effect. After all, he had already offended Yiyu to death, and if he wasn't mistaken, Yiyu and the entire [Believers] would be paying close attention to him.
Finally, Ling Yue turned his gaze to Lin Qiye, "Qiye, actually, we are the most similar in personality. I won't say more, anyway, we will be seeing each other every day for a while."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully. Yue Ge's personality was most similar to his. So, the most important thing to him was his family, his aunt and Yang Jin. What was the most important thing to Yue Ge?
Before Lin Qiye could continue to ponder, Ling Yue's gaze swept over everyone once more, then he slowly extended his right hand and placed it in the air: "In the very end, I hope everyone has a bright future, and I hope everyone's strength grows stronger and stronger!"
Ling Yue's words instantly ignited the passion of the crowd. Just as Lin Qiye was about to reach out and place his hand on Ling Yue's, another slender, white hand with red nails was already on the back of Ling Yue's hand. The speed was so fast that no one could react in time, and only Lin Qiye could barely see a faint afterimage.
Lin Qiye: ? ? ?
Lin Qiye reluctantly placed his hand on Ning Bing's hand, repeating Ling Yue's last four words: "Getting stronger and stronger!"
Shen Qingzhu, Baili Pangpang, and Cao Yuan all placed their hands on the back of their hands one after the other.
"Getting stronger and stronger!"
Everyone, except Ning Bing, had their eyes fixed on Ling Yue. They exchanged glances, and three seconds later, they all shouted in unison, "Getting stronger and stronger!"
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The six hands should have scattered from top to bottom, eventually reaching a perfect ending. However, the bottom hand happened to be Ling Yue's, so the outcome was self-evident. After the six finished speaking, no matter how hard they pressed their hands down, Ling Yue's bottom hand remained unmoved.
Lin Qiye looked at Ling Yue with a deep gaze and slowly said, "So that's why Brother Yue wasn't up to his old tricks today. He was waiting for us here!"
“Indeed, this is the Yue-ge I know.” Shen Qingzhu nodded in agreement.
Despite trying her best, she couldn't push Ling Yue's hand down. Baili Pangpang, her face flushed, hurriedly said, "That's right, this kind of thing is simply, simply like what?"
Baili Pangpang really wanted to use a suitable metaphor, but he couldn't think of one no matter how hard he tried.
Cao Yuan, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke up, and Baili Pangpang instantly understood: "It's just like an inch finger."
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Baili Pangpang nodded in agreement, and for a moment Lin Qiye and the others looked at the two of them with a strange expression.
"What is 'inch finger'? Is it that uncomfortable?" Ningbing scratched her head with her free hand, puzzled.
“You don’t need to know,” Ling Yue replied coldly.
"Oh." Ningbing obediently didn't ask any more questions.
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At the entrance of the training camp, Ling Yue, Ning Bing, and Lin Qiye stood together, their gazes lost in memories.
Last September, Lin Qiye, a high school student, awakened the Divine Ruins, regained his sight, and eventually came to the training camp in order to protect his family and improve his strength.
Ling Yue, after suffering exploitation by capitalism in society and experiencing various hardships in life, transmigrated and awakened the Five Elemental Locks. He swept through the world and eventually arrived at the training camp in order to improve his strength and maintain the original plot.
The hardships they endured that year were diametrically opposed; they were like blades of grass and wildflowers in the soil, one struggling to grow, the other already in full bloom. But they shared a common trait: living together, sharing a love for the land that nurtured them, and understanding each other deeply.
Eventually, the insects on the ground had left the two of them, but they still stayed together. The little flower stayed by the little grass's side because the little flower couldn't leave.
Ling Yue stayed by Lin Qiye's side because they were friends, friends who had gone through thick and thin together and truly understood each other.
Ling Yue didn't ask Lin Qiye any questions about the mental hospital because they were friends.
Lin Qiye also didn't ask him any questions about the Five Spirit Lock because he trusted him.
Ningbing stared blankly at the two people behind her, who were lost in their memories and whose bodies did not sway at all.
Suddenly, their eyes lit up at the same time. Without exchanging a single glance, they took a step together and walked into the distance.
Of course, during this time, Ling Yue held Ning Bing's hand to prevent her from getting lost.
Lin Qiye: ? ? ? What was with all that sentimentality? What happened to being good brothers? Is this how you treat your good brothers?
Lin Qiye wanted to loudly condemn Ling Yue, but after thinking about how strong the two of them were, he ultimately kept his mouth shut.
Ling Yue, standing beside him, was completely unaware of Lin Qiye's inner turmoil. At this moment, he smiled and slowly said, "The captain and the others are here!"