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  His outburst was perhaps a thorough and complete release.

  Yang's mother saw her son's attitude and immediately got angry, thinking: You didn't do well in the competition because you were distracted, and now you're blaming me. If you hadn't been dating, and had focused on your studies, how could you have done poorly in this competition? Besides, this competition is so important, and you're still thinking about seeing that girl. You can't tell what's more important, I didn't scold you, but you're giving me attitude, it's simply unreasonable!

  "Get in the car!" Yang's mother threw out a cold sentence, she didn't want to quarrel with you in public, find a place to educate you properly.

  How could Yang Pu possibly be so obedient and get on the car just by saying it, he just had a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and deliberately did the opposite.

  "Get in the car!" Yang's mother opened her side of the door and commanded loudly, "Any family with discipline would not allow their children to have such an attitude. You dare to argue with me? Try it and see."

  "I won't get on the bus, what right do you have to speak without keeping your word? I told you not to go find her, but you still went. Can't I handle my own affairs? Do I need you to intervene? Don't you know that this makes me very disgusted!" Yang Pu's anger surged up in his heart and was no longer controlled by his brain. He roared like a lion, regardless of the eyes of the people around him. In fact, tears had already welled up in the corners of his eyes. The weight of his emotions was crushing him, and the desolation in his heart was something only he knew. It was as if he were an abandoned child, discarded without emotion, and so he vented his discontent to the whole world.

  Yang's mother had no idea what was going on between Xu Ning and him, she mistakenly thought that her son was just protecting the girl behind him, and for that girl, he was being so fierce with her, saying things that were so hurtful. She slammed the car door shut, took big strides towards Yangpu, and finally lost her composure due to her son's harsh words. She raised her hand and slapped her son's face hard, "I've raised you for so long, now that you're grown up, your wings are getting harder, right? Look at the nonsense you're spouting! What am I supposed to do with this girl, hit her or scold her? Can't she take a little bit of grievance? Look at you now, where's your humanity? Get in the car, don't make me repeat myself!" It really was a slap on her son's face, but it hurt her own heart.

  Five bright red palm prints appeared on Yang Pu's face, but Yang Pu didn't feel much pain. The pain was nothing compared to the ache in his heart. He turned his face, not angry but smiling, then spun around and ran forward without looking back.

  Tong Jing was completely confused by the mother and son duo, and didn't have time to think much, so he hastily went to chase after Yang Pu. She didn't want things to become like this because of herself, although she wasn't clear what exactly had happened, but from Yang Pu's words just now, it seemed that this matter was related to her, since it was related, then she couldn't ignore it!

  But where can you catch up with Yangpu, he's a boy and a long-distance running expert, you're a girl, your running speed is just so-so, it's strange if you can catch up.

  Want to shout but can't make a sound, making Tong Jun feel suffocated to death, but there's no way out, can't catch up but have to chase, even if the two are separated by several streets, as long as he can still see his figure, will absolutely not give up.

  Yangpu ran and ran, gradually slowing down his speed, eventually becoming a walk.

  Tong Jing gritted her teeth and persisted in running forward. Finally, she caught up with Yang Pu. She was so exhausted that she almost fainted as she grabbed his waist from behind. She was too tired to run anymore, and if he ran again, how could she catch him? She had no strength left to chase after him, so she must hold onto him!

  "Who?" Yang Pu was suddenly hugged and startled, turning his head cautiously to find that it was Tong Jing.

  Tong Jing leaned against Yang Pu's back, panting heavily, but her hands were tightly wrapped around him, fearing that he would run away at any moment.

  "Have you been following me from behind?" Yang Pu asked, hardly daring to believe it. He himself was clear about how long he had run, and it was unbelievable that this girl could keep up with him for so long.

  Tong Jing is still panting, she has never run such a long distance before, you have to let her rest enough.

  Yang Pu couldn't help but purse his lips and smile at her flustered appearance, and patted the hand she had placed on his waist, indicating that she could remove it now.

  Tong Jing slowly loosened her grip, she was very cautious, guarding against Yang Pu suddenly running away and immediately re-embracing. However, she soon discovered that she had been overly worried, as Yang Pu had no intention of running again, so she simply let go of his hand.

  Yang Pu stared at Tong Jing's hand and suddenly exclaimed with surprise, "How can you possibly have both hands around me? Your right hand isn't supposed to be able to move, is it?"

  Tong Jing heard this, and immediately excitedly tried to move his right hand, but - couldn't move it again. He tried once more, still couldn't move it, tried again, still no good, tried again, still not working. What's going on? Why can't he move it again? The joy of that instant was suddenly washed away, and the whole person's mood fell to rock bottom again.

  Yang Pu saw Tong Jing's gradually collected expression, and for a moment, he couldn't bear it either. He quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, don't worry, this is a good sign, it means your treatment has started to take effect. In a few days, you might be able to move again!"

  Tong Jing didn't say a word, she just stared at her right hand, with fine sweat still beading on her forehead, and her face was still flushed from the intense exercise. At this moment, Yang Pu couldn't help but gaze at her in a daze, feeling an inexplicable urge to give her a hug.