Chapter 2 — My Fiance Punished Me To Stand In The Sun

My roommates surrounded me. One person poured warm water, the other person patted the pillow and stuffed it behind my back. "Tong Dao, you're really brave, daring to confront King of Hell Luc!" "I saw coach Luc's face change just now." "Lin Vi is truly shameless. The post hadn't even been erased yet and he dared to lie, isn't it just based on the fact that he's the fiancee of King of Hell Luc?" My hand holding the cup of warm water stopped. "You guys think that Lam Vi is the one who lied." Luc Tram's fiancee?" Trieu Van blinked: "Isn't that right? Everyone in the group said that." "Someone said that seeing her wearing a ring, the status line was something like 'From now on, someone is protecting me'. At the beginning of the school year, it was Diem Vuong Luc who brought Lam Vi to school. It is said that this training session was because Lam Vi was here, so he specifically asked to be the coach." I took a deep breath: "If I say I am Luc Tram's fiancee, everyone. Do you believe it?” The room was silent for a few seconds. Trieu Van looked at me, her lips moved, her expression not daring to believe it. "Is it true or not? Are you Luc Tram's fiancee?" Giang Ngu Nam also stopped by: "Impossible... What fiance would treat his fiancee like that?" "You're on your period and he even punished you to stand for three hours? This is not a fiance, clearly an enemy." I calmly said: "We've been engaged since we were six years old, the ring I've been wearing for half a year, just threw it back in the room this morning. medical.” The room fell silent again. A long while later, I don't know who said: "Damn it..." I smiled bitterly and opened the chat window with Luc Tram. The last message was still the one he sent three days ago: "Tomorrow is the first day of military training, go to bed early. Don't let me see you yawning on the field." Then I replied "I know" with a rabbit emoji. I without expression typed the words: "Cancel the engagement." Click send. I raised my phone and shook it in front of my roommates: "Now I'm no longer my fiancee, because I dumped him." Since knowing our relationship. Three roommates took turns being my messengers. Messages in the group were continuously sent: "Today Lam Vi delivered lemonade again, holding that sun umbrella. Diem Vuong Luc received it." "At noon they sat to eat together, Lam Vi even picked up food for him. I took a photo, do you want to see it?" "Just now Lam Vi posted a selfie in the group. Behind is the coach's lounge, Diem Vuong Luc's hat is still hanging on the back of her chair."I read each message one by one. For three days in a row, I didn't step out of the dormitory door, and I took my medicine on time. On the fourth day, I changed into my training uniform and went to the gymnasium. Luc Tram stood in front of the formation and blew the whistle to assemble. As his eyes swept over me, he stopped for a moment. Then it glanced away again, as if looking at a stranger. Maybe he hasn't seen my message, or he saw it but didn't want to reply. It's okay, I don't plan to talk to him either. In the middle of the morning training session, when everyone was resting, Lam Vi held an umbrella and ran with small steps from under the shade of a tree. In her hand was a glass of lemonade, the straw was already inserted, the rim of the cup was full of drops of water. "Coach Luc has worked hard, drink some water." Luc Tram took it and took a sip. The surrounding formation had not yet dispersed, several people turned their heads to look. "What are you looking at?" A male student lowered his voice: "That's that person's fiancee." The voice wasn't loud but still stabbed straight into my ears. I didn't raise my head, just bent down to tie my slipped shoelace. Luc Tram walked over with the notebook and stood in front of me, his shadow covering all the sunlight above my head. "Tong Dao, stand up." I raised my head to look at him and slowly stood up. "I've been absent from training for three days. From now on, break time is cancelled."

session.” “In addition, every day you must go to the gym forty minutes earlier than lunch break to make up for it. Two hours at a time, practicing continuously for three days." There was silence for a few seconds. The whispers of the people around me gradually subsided. I raised my head, staring at him with heavy eyes, staring at him. "Three days ago you told me to give me three days of recuperation, and when I'm healthy, the training will be normal. Since when did you say you have to practice to make up for it?" "The regulations are not decided by me, but by the rules." Luc Tram opened the book, turned a page: "If you miss training, you must practice to make up for it, no exceptions." Lam Vi came from behind with small steps. She held the umbrella very firmly. She stood next to Luc Tram, smiling. "Tong Dao, coach Luc also wants the best for you. You haven't practiced for three days, your movements can't keep up with everyone else, making up for it can help you catch up." She turned to look at the surrounding students, her voice half a tone higher: "Coach Luc leads this team very hard. If everyone is absent for three days before returning, what will happen to the team's performance?" Someone chimed in: "That's right, on what basis are you special?" "People who are allergic to ultraviolet rays are not special, what does your menstrual cramps count as?" "Coach Luc was too lenient with her, even giving her three days of rest."