After staying up for a few nights and refusing to wear long johns, Jane caught a cold as expected.
When he got up on the weekend, his eyes were sore, his nose was blocked, his mind was chaotic, and he spoke with a nasal voice.
Today is the day of the school's freshman sports meeting and Ren Qinglin's birthday. Jian Ran and her roommates agreed to go to the gym to watch the game first, and then go to Ren Qinglin's birthday party.
Shen Zixiao seemed to have come out of the shadow of the "goddess" a little bit. He was smug in front of the mirror early in the morning, saying, "It's better to be a school girl, she's pure, cute and clingy."
The three of them were almost ready, but Jian Ran's bed remained silent for a long time, and they didn't know whether Jian Ran was up or not when the curtain was drawn. Ji Yuanxi said tentatively, "Of course, are you awake?"
Jian Ran sneezed, and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "I'm getting dressed, don't rush."
Ji Yuanxi was taken aback by Jian Ran's voice, "Damn, when did you have such a low and sexy voice!"
Little Angel Ke Yan asked with concern, "Did Brother Jian catch a cold?"
"It's a little bit," Jian Ran's trembling voice came from the bed curtain, "Fuck, it's so cold, I feel like my ears are going to freeze."
When he made a video with his mother yesterday, his mother was wearing short sleeves and blowing the air conditioner, which almost didn't make him envious.
"Of course, listen to my brother's advice. We are in Beijing, so it's not ashamed to wear long pants. If you don't keep warm, you will have to spend Halloween in the hospital." Ji Yuanxi opened Jian Ran's wardrobe and found a pair of black long pants. Throw it on the bed, "Hurry up and put it on."
"No," Jian Ran said in a sullen voice, "'The spring covers the autumn frost, and you don't get any miscellaneous diseases.' Do you know that? I only wear long johns in November. Then in December, don't I have to put on a quilt and go out. "
Shen Zixiao said pompously: "Hey, you guessed it right, we northerners wear quilts on the streets in winter."
Ke Yan's eyes widened: "Really? Why didn't I see it."
Jian Ran was too lazy to pay attention to them, "Old Ji, there is a gift box on my table, you hand it to me."
The gift box was bought by Jian Ran online. It is simple ins style, dark blue, and has a bow on it.
"Is it a birthday present for Ren Qinglin?" Ji Yuanxi picked up the gift box, "What's in it, it's best not to be too expensive, so I prepared a wristband for Ren Qinglin."
Shen Zixiao said, "What kind of relationship is that? Can you compare?"
"Cough cough - stop the nonsense, give it to me."
Jian Ran prepared a total of two gifts for Ren Qinglin. Already packed in the box is the watch he bought with Jane's mother, which is about the same price as the wedding ring, which is considered a gift; there is also a scarf that he knitted for three nights.
Jian Ran yawned, stuffed the scarf into the gift box, put it with her watch, changed her clothes and climbed out of bed.
The weather is good today, the sun is out, the wind is not too strong, and the whole person is lazy when walking outside.
When they arrived at the venue, they unexpectedly found that there were quite a few people, and the front row was almost full. Ji Yuanxi went to find his girlfriend, and the other three were looking for a seat in the front row. Suddenly, Jian Ran heard someone calling her: "Brother Jian!"
It was Fang Huifeng, and there were a few vacant seats beside him. The three walked towards Fang Huifeng and asked him simply, "Why are you here?"
Fang Huifeng said with a smile: "Brother Ren asked me to take a seat for the seniors. You are late, the opening ceremony is over - is Brother Jian sick?"
After staying up late and having a cold, Jian Ran's eyes were red. His skin was originally white, but now it is almost transparent, like a handsome and handsome vampire in the sun.
"You want grace and not the consequences of temperature," Shen Zixiao said teasingly, "Xiao Feng, you don't have to go to the competition?"
Fang Huifeng laughed at himself: "With my body, I can only throw shot put, that will be tomorrow."
Ke Yan said sincerely: "I think you have a good figure, and you are lucky."
Fang Huifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you, senior, for your praise."
Fang Hui and Feng Zhan were in the second row and could clearly see the situation on the runway. Jian Ran looked around for a while and said, "Why didn't you see Ren Qinglin?"
"It hasn't reached him yet," Fang Huifeng said. "But it should be soon. The next event is the relay race."
Jian Ran's shoulder was patted, he was struck by static electricity again, and he turned his head impatiently, "Who?"
"Yes, of course." Lin Sichen smiled, "Long time no see."
Jane touched her nose awkwardly, "Brother Chen, what a coincidence."
"I haven't seen you on the court lately—why do you look so ugly, you have a cold?" Even though Lin Sichen was electrocuted, he still put his hand on Jian Ran's shoulder.
Jane is glad that she still has the excuse of being sick. "Well, I haven't been feeling well recently, so I rarely play football."
"Isn't it serious?" Lin Sichen approached him, "your eyes are red."
Jian Ran smiled and backed away, "It's not serious. Brother Chen, stay away from me. Be careful of being infected. "
Shen Zixiao on the side heard the words and said cheaply, "Why didn't I see you keep your distance from me, so I'm not afraid of being infected by you?"
"Don't be afraid," Jian Ran said, "you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned."
Ren Qinglin changed his clothes and went to the track with three classmates to warm up. In the crowd, he saw Jian Ran chatting with the senior in the back row at a glance.
Ren Qinglin narrowed his eyes and walked towards the auditorium.
The classmate called him: "The game is about to start, Brother Ren, where are you going!"
Ren Qinglin didn't respond, and strode to the auditorium, "Senior."
The attention of the people in that area was attracted, Jian Ran turned around and saw Ren Qinglin in sportswear, frowned: "Aren't you cold when you wear so little?"
Listening to Jian Ran's hoarse voice, Ren Qinglin suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, "Senior has a cold?"
Jian Ran is a little depressed. Anyone can see that he is so sick.
"Have you taken medicine?"
Jian Ran covered her mouth and coughed twice, "Not yet."
Ren Qinglin stretched out his body and put the back of his hand on Jian Ran's forehead. Fortunately no fever.
The girl sitting in the first row, sandwiched between Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin, was in the same class as Ren Qinglin. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and she was so excited that she wanted to run two laps on the track.
Lin Sichen said with a smile, "I'll take Ranran to buy medicine later. Ren Qinglin, hurry back and don't delay the game."
Ren Qinglin lifted his eyelids, glanced at Lin Sichen lightly, and said to Jian Ran, "Go back to the dormitory to rest first, I'll find you after the game."
"Who hasn't had a cold and fever these days," Jian Ran said helplessly, "You guys are making too much of a fuss, I'll just drink more hot water later."
Ren Qinglin had to leave when he heard the urging voice of his classmates behind him. He rubbed Jian Ran's head, "wait for me."
Shen Zixiao found Hua Dian, "Hey, why wouldn't you be electrocuted if Ren Qinglin touched you!"
"I don't know." Jian Ran was dizzy, and she didn't know if it was because of a cold or because of Ren Qinglin's touch just now.
Ren Qinglin returned to the track and the race started soon.
Fang Huifeng acted as a temporary commentator and introduced the summary of the previous situation to Jian Ran and others.
"There are not many projects in our college that have entered the finals, and the relay race is one of them."
Ke Yan asked, "What about the other colleges that made it to the finals?"
Fang Hui and Feng Yi reported the name of the college, and when he heard "Foreign Language College", Shen Zixiao seemed to hear that the national football team had entered the World Cup final, "No... How many boys are there in foreign languages?"
"A dozen or so, so it's a dark horse." Fang Hui and Feng Chao pouted, "Did you see that large group of girls sitting? All of them are from the School of Foreign Languages, and they came to cheer the four boys. It's just about pulling the banner."
Shen Zixiao saw the watery schoolgirls and sighed: "Our school has never seen such a magnificent scene."
The girl sitting in front said, "We have a lot of boys in our academy, so if you add fuel, you will definitely not lose to them."
"Bang", gunshots rang out, and the boys on the runway rushed out immediately.
Fang Huifeng was right, the four boys in the School of Foreign Languages are the four dark horses. They were still in the middle of the pack on the first run, but they switched sticks very professionally, quickly and smoothly, and they jumped to third place midway through the second run. After the third round, the foreign language rushed to the first place, and the freshmen of network engineering did not show weakness, and always maintained the momentum of second.
The foreign language girl next to her showed a gesture of cheering for idols, and those who didn't know thought that there was some kind of concert going on here.
"Brother, come on! Brother, come on!"
"Brothers are the best, go ahead!"
"Brothers are number one! Come on, come on, come on—"
By the fourth leg of the sprint, their cheers almost knocked the roof off. The network engineering students also screamed when they saw Ren Qinglin taking the baton.
"Come on Ren Qinglin!"
"Come on, Brother Ren, go!"
"Come on school grass!"
Ren Qinglin took full advantage of his long legs, and the gap between him and No. 1 was visibly narrowing.
At this time, the foreign language girls showed their trump card, all of them raised their hands and put them on the top of their heads, making the action of "love you" in Korean dramas.
Network Engineering Guys: "… "
Jian Ran: "I'm losing."
The girl sitting in front of him stood up and yelled at him: "What if you lose! Girls in network engineering will never admit defeat! Isn't it just a love, as if no one can compare! Compare them to me!"
Jian Ran: "... ah?"
Shen Zixiao was stunned, and said weakly, "We should also compare? We are men. I don't think Ren Qinglin wants us to compare."
The girl said anxiously: "Seniors, is this the time to be tangled up in this? You can lose the game, but you can't lose the momentum! Quick, listen to my password, and the whole scene must be in line with me!"
Fang Huifeng was the first to say "love you", "Brother Ren, come on, I love you forever!"
The other boys also made good moves one after another. Shen Zixiao and Ke Yan also went out of their way. They didn't forget to pull Jian Ran: "Come on! You're still not from our academy."
"You are moral kidnapping." Jian Ran said, raised her hand reluctantly, and used body language stiffly to say cheers to the juniors on the runway.
Ren Qinglin, who was running hard, saw a large group of boys show love to him out of the corner of his eye, and he almost lost his pace.
In the field of vision that only afterimages are left, Jian Ran's face flashed by.
Jian Ran, like everyone else, was doing clichéd movements. Because she was too far away, Ren Qinglin couldn't see his expression clearly.
But he could imagine that the senior must be reluctant, just as fierce and cute as before.
The corner of Ren Qinglin's mouth rose, and he rushed to the finish line in one breath.
- First place.