I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Even if I keep saying that I don't care, even if I try to put on a smile, the pressure is always accumulated in my heart, and I can't get rid of it.

And the heavy mental burden affects every aspect of the body.

Among other things, the secretion of various hormones is already very disordered.

Coupled with insomnia and anxiety, to be honest, Tamamo Cross feels that it is a miracle that he has not fallen down yet.

But these things cannot be told to Xiao Gong.

Otherwise, for the sake of her own body, she would definitely not agree to go to the Arima Memorial.

"Don't take the situation so seriously, Komiya. We know our bodies well, and there will definitely be no problems in a short period of time. I will be fine when the game is over."

Putting a fake smile on his face, Tamamo raised his little arms and legs, trying to give his trainer a little confidence.

"But……"

Xiao Gongshan hesitated to speak.

Seeing her like this, Yuzao Shiji hurriedly speeded up the rhythm of his speech, blocking back all the words Xiao Gongshan wanted to say.

"Okay, okay, let's go to rest and stop nagging."

After finishing speaking, Yuzao crossed the yo-yo directly, leaving behind the trainer who was chopping his feet anxiously.

"Ugh……"

In the end, Xiao Gongshan could only sigh, she felt that there was nothing she could do.

"What should I do, Linguang? Xiaoyuzao is like this now. I know she is trying to force herself, but I can't make up my mind to stop her."

"Obviously as a trainer, you should take good care of your horse girl.

But if my expectations run counter to Xiao Tamamo's pursuit, what should I do in such a situation... I don't understand. "

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Trainer Xiao Gongshan closed his eyes tightly and raised his head, sobbing intermittently.

"Snapped."

There was a slight touch on the shoulder, and the painfully entangled trainer Xiao Gongshan turned his head and saw Linguang with a gentle expression.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have left Linguang in place for a long time.

This fact made her quickly wipe away her tears and apologize in a hurry.

"Sorry, but I..."

"It's okay, Miss Komiyayama."

Linguang patted the trainer on the shoulder comfortingly, it was the first time she had seen such a thoughtful trainer.

Thinking back to my own trainer, Xiao Limao's trainer, and the trainers of the Eastern Sea Emperor and the others in my memory, one of them is a guy with a thick nerve.

"No one can do it all, and a lot of regrets are like that, but we can get through that only because of the support of others."

Seeing that Xiao Gongshan shifted his gaze to himself, Linguang patted his chest.

"So please let me help you. If one person cannot overcome the predicament, two people may have a better chance."

"...Please help Xiaoyuzao, Linguang."

"learn."

…………

"Uh, vomit!"

Back in the gym, Tamamo Cross did not start to rest as she said, but continued to exercise her muscles.

But it was clear that this time she had really reached her limit.

"Damn it, there's nothing in my stomach, but this nausea won't go away no matter what."

Wiping the back of his hand on his mouth, Yuzao raised his face by the pool with a cross, and the mirror in front of him clearly showed his own appearance.

The dull complexion, the dull blue eyes, and the obvious bloodshot eyes in the eyes are a little dense.

"What, is it so ugly to look like this?"

With a self-deprecating smile, Yuzao crossed his head and vigorously scooped up a handful of water to wash his face.

"Here are the towels."

Just after washing his face and raising his head, a warm voice sounded beside him, and his hands also touched a piece of soft fabric.

It's a towel, and it's unbelievably soft to the touch.

"Ah, thanks."

Tamamo Cross naturally took the towel and began to wipe her face, the soft touch and sun-like warmth made her a little obsessed with it.

'Ah, if my bed had that touch, I feel like I could sleep for three days.It's so soft that it feels so comfortable to sink into. '

Tamamoji rubbed the towel on his face for a while even after wiping his face clean.

"Wait! Where did this towel come from?!"

Suddenly throwing away the towel in his hand, Tamamoji made a loud complaint.

"Senior Yuzao, your reaction is too slow."

Linguang on the side witnessed the whole process of Yuzao's cross expression from obsession to astonishment, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, stop laughing, Linguang."

Yuzao cross coughed twice in embarrassment, and straightened his face again, trying to regain a bit of his dignity as a senior.

"Why did you come in? If it's persuasion, then there's no need. I know you're doing it for my own good, but I know it myself."

"No, I just want Tamamo-senpai to taste the bento I prepared for Oguri."

Linguang shook his head and denied Yuzao Shiji's words.

Then he found a random reason and handed over the insulated lunch box in his hand.

"Look for me? There should be many people who can taste it for you."

"Well, I think they're both racehorse girls, and they're both Lu Mao. Senior, you and Xiao Li's tastes should be very similar."

Yuzao looked at Linguang with an expression of "subway old man", as if he was looking at a fool.

"Just because of this? You are too metaphysical."

But saying so, Yuzao Cross opened the lunch box in front of him.

"I only taste a little bit, and my suggestion can only be used as a reference..."

The moment the lunch box was opened, Yuzao's hand froze suddenly.

"Guru..."

A clear swallowing sound sounded in this gym.

Chapter 160 Eighth Sleep and Awakening

"It smells so good! Why is it so fragrant!"

Stuffing a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, Tamamo cross frantically inhaled the noodles in front of him.

I have no appetite for anything, I can't eat anything, the scene in front of me has nothing to do with these two sentences.

Linguang sat aside, quietly waiting for Yuzao Cross.

She had anticipated the current situation, after all, this meal was specially prepared by Linguang after knowing the situation of Yuzao Cross.

All the ingredients have been specially processed by her, and it can be said that they have become legendary ingredients, the kind that cannot be found on the market at all.

These ingredients contain extremely rich energy.

Maybe Tamamoji didn't realize it, but her body, which has reached its limit now, instinctively yearns for nutrition and energy to repair itself.

So the moment Yuzao Cross smelled it, she couldn't escape completely.

"Lingguang! What is this noodle made of? It's delicious!"

Rolling up a ball of noodles with a fork, Yuzao cross excitedly held it in front of Linguang, with a bright expression, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"This is my own innovation, I break up bananas, carrots, mix it with some other food, and make it into noodles.

So Tamamo-senpai, the taste of the noodles you ate is completely different from that of noodles. "

Lin Guang smiled and explained to her.

But there is one thing she didn't say, that is, the normal ingredients can't be cooked according to the steps she said. The premise of this dish is those legendary ingredients.

"Amazing! We really underestimate you for being able to make such delicious food!"

After complimenting Linguang, Yuzao Shiji continued to eat hard, completely forgetting that Linguang just asked her to taste it in the first place.

Time passed quickly, and the entire food box was eaten by Yuzao Shiji, which was far beyond her usual appetite.

But this also reveals how harsh she usually is to her body.

Linguang's batch of dishes are purely delicious to the healthy Ma Niang.

But the more a horse girl whose body needs energy recovery, the more unable to resist this delicacy.

For them, this dish is comparable to a 40-year smoker who quit smoking for 7 days and smells smoke.

"Uh... hiccup!"

Tamamoji put down the lunch box contentedly, and burped cutely.

Her stomach was already visibly swollen from eating and drinking.

"Well, it's delicious...well, I'm so sleepy..."

Just as he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Tamamo Jiji, who was feeling warm all over his body, suddenly felt sleepy.

This is completely different from the feeling of drowsiness when she takes sleeping pills when her insomnia is the worst.

When she took the sleeping pills, she felt cold.

The world seems to be falling into darkness, sleepiness is like a dark shadow pulling oneself into the abyss of sleep.

But this time it was different, even the complete opposite.

The warmth spreads all over the limbs, like a cat bathed in the warm winter sun, the whole body is relaxed, and the good mood accompanies me to sleep.

'The feeling of the sun, so comfortable...'

Before his consciousness was completely broken, he seemed to touch the sun.

After several days of insomnia, Yuzao Shiji finally got a good night's sleep.

And her slipping body was gently embraced by Linguang, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"I wish you a sweet dream, Tamamo-senpai."

Linguang whispered blessings.

"We can't eat anymore..."

Yuzao in her arms pouted with a cross, and arched into Linguang's arms, sleeping even more sweetly.

…………

sunset.

At this time, the training room had become dim, and only wisps of dim red light came in from the window, bringing some light to the room.

"Um……"

A low groan sounded in the room.

Yuzao's crossed eyes trembled a few times, and her breathing was no longer as steady as in the previous dream.

"We had a good dream."

Slowly opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was still blurry for a while, but Yuzao Cross was surprisingly peaceful, with a dusty temperament showing on his face.

But only for a moment.

"Senior Yuzao, it looks like you slept well, did you get a sweet dream?"