Over The Top! He Keeps Making the Gold-Digging Alpha Cry - Chapter 95

This… can this fully cover?

He realized how shallow his experience was.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng  swallowed with difficulty, trying to find the ordinary swim trunks that belonged to him amidst the messy, dazzling array of swimwear.

Ideally, black or blue swim trunks. If that failed, he would just wear a large pair of shorts to swim tomorrow.

However, the P.E. teacher had made a strictly unfair demand, stating that swim trunks must be worn, or grades would be deducted.

The reason given was “lack of serious attitude.”

What a “lack of serious attitude,” Xǔ Wǎn Xīng felt like crying. He finally found a pair of dusty swim trunks in an extreme corner.

They looked like his dream trunks.

Ordinary!

He never thought being ordinary could be his greatest desire.

As for the other skimpy, overtly provocative swimsuits, Xǔ Wǎn Xīng offered a calm smile and reasonably ignored them.

After the purchase, Lù Yàn Bái  had a subtle look of regret, staring at Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s backside for two seconds. “Baby, won’t you pick a few more? One pair might not be enough.”

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s eyes were heavy. He could now grasp Lù Yàn Bái’s underlying meaning. What ‘not enough’? He wants me to wear them for him, doesn’t he?

“One is enough. Let’s go back.”

Lù Yàn Bái sighed, not pressing the issue, but his eyes were filled with unconcealed regret.

The next day, P.E. class.

The swimming class was held in the school’s natatorium. Students only needed to bring their swimwear and change there, as changing rooms were provided.

This class was scheduled for the last period in the afternoon. Knowing that school was about to end, everyone was a little listless. Moreover, everyone had chosen different P.E. classes.

This resulted in people who knew each other walking with arms slung over shoulders, lazily heading toward the gym, tennis courts, or other locations.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng usually kept to himself during class. He and Péi Yù  were not in the same major, so they naturally didn’t attend class together.

Although Jì Róng Yǔ  had his contact information, Jì Róng Yǔ studied finance and wasn’t in the same major as him, only sharing a math class.

The habitually solitary Xǔ Wǎn Xīng returned to his dorm to fetch his swim trunks and ran into Péi Yù.

Péi Yù was slightly hunched over, shirtless, revealing a strong, muscular physique, looking for clothes in his closet.

Seeing Xǔ Wǎn Xīng return to the dorm, he greeted him and continued searching.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng had placed his swim trunks in a Lù Yàn Bái shopping bag. He dared not wear them directly from the dorm to the natatorium.

How embarrassing would that be—to walk the entire way in tight-fitting swim trunks that revealed everything, letting everyone stare?

That would make him socially dead.

He chose to take them and change there. Almost everyone chose this method, but there were still some “show-offs” who would actually do it.

Universities had plenty of oddballs, so this was normal.

With his swim trunks in hand, Xǔ Wǎn Xīng said: “I’m heading out for P.E. class.”

It was a casual greeting. Péi Yù paused. “Mm.”

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng had already walked out. Péi Yù didn’t ask him to wait.

He also had P.E. class. P.E. was mandatory for the entire school; everyone had to take it unless they had a medical exemption.

However, everyone chose different activities. He couldn’t stand the way Jì Róng Yǔ still flirted with Xǔ Wǎn Xīng despite having Wǎn Wǎn. He had inquired about Jì Róng Yǔ’s chosen class and deliberately picked swimming, hoping it was different from Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s.

He was determined to defeat Jì Róng Yǔ and show him a thing or two.

Finally finding them, Péi Yù held a pair of blue swim trunks, casually tucked them into his pants pocket, and walked toward the natatorium.

At the natatorium, Xǔ Wǎn Xīng encountered an unexpected person—Jì Róng Yǔ.

Jì Róng Yǔ usually looked like a high and untouchable flower, sacred and inviolable. Most people’s evaluation of him was that he was handsome, the campus heartthrob, and aloof.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng hadn’t expected Jì Róng Yǔ’s physique to be equally excellent, comparable to Péi Yù’s.

He was just about to change clothes, but finding the changing room occupied, he waited outside. He happened to run into Jì Róng Yǔ coming out.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s eyes involuntarily glanced down. Oh, a black swimsuit, just like his.

Jì Róng Yǔ’s fair skin created an extreme color contrast with the black swim trunks, making the black look blacker and the white look whiter, enhancing his seductive and cold aura.

Jì Róng Yǔ was momentarily surprised to see him. “What a coincidence, you chose swimming too?”

He genuinely hadn’t expected this. He thought he had missed his chance.

He never imagined that fate was waiting for him.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng smiled and replied, “It is a coincidence. And I was just waiting here to change. Campus Heartthrob, you just happened to come out.”

Jì Róng Yǔ moved aside and advised: “You can change now. The teacher will start with warm-ups shortly, then divide us into groups based on our swimming speed. Be mentally prepared.”

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng had already put one foot into the changing room. He hadn’t expected the teacher’s approach to teaching to be so unique. “Thanks, Campus Heartthrob. You’re really nice.”

Jì Róng Yǔ felt like he had been “friend-zoned,” though he usually was the one doing that to others.

It must be an illusion.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng took off his clothes, put them in his bag, and changed into the carefully selected, extremely plain, and completely unremarkable swim trunks.

A cannon fodder should be as ordinary as possible!

He had learned the true meaning of being cannon fodder.

The chosen cannon fodder.

The moment he put on the swim trunks, a pang of financial pain flashed across Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s face. This terribly ordinary pair of swim trunks had an exceptionally terrible price tag.

They were in no way “ordinary.”

But he believed no one would notice this detail.

Without a logo, how could anyone tell the brand?

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng changed into his swim trunks and entered the natatorium. Many students were already inside.

A total of over eighty students were taking swimming, divided equally into two classes, each led by one teacher.

Many students who knew how to swim had already started stretching. Everyone looked normal and extremely calm.

Only Xǔ Wǎn Xīng was flushed, unsure where to look.

He finally understood why the swimwear he saw yesterday looked so bizarre and was displayed so prominently—that was the target audience.

What could a few straps possibly cover?

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng could tell him: Everything was in full view, completely offensive to the eyes!

Worse, one of those individuals was a foreign student covered in chest hair.

Some people rely on unique clothing to attract attention, but others don’t.

For example, Jì Róng Yǔ.

With a face like a celestial being and an excellent physique, he was surrounded by people of various genders. Even the chest-haired student couldn’t help but glance at him.

Truth be told, Jì Róng Yǔ was genuinely handsome. He had that pure, standard campus heartthrob look, just slightly colder.

But this didn’t detract from his good looks; instead, it elevated his demeanor.

Xǔ Wǎn Xīng only spared him a glance before focusing elsewhere, finding a corner to stretch.

He was completely unaware that the moment he turned his attention away, Jì Róng Yǔ’s eyes were firmly locked onto him.

Jì Róng Yǔ stared blankly at Xǔ Wǎn Xīng’s beautiful physique.

He had initially chosen the swimming class casually. He was good at swimming, and unlike ball sports, swimming didn’t require a cooperating partner; one could execute it perfectly alone.

It suited a person like him.

But the fact that Xǔ Wǎn Xīng was also taking this class was a huge surprise for him.