The next day, the spring sports meeting of Jianchuan Middle School opened on the playground, and the events to be held in the morning were men's and women's 100-meter, 200-meter, and 400-meter relays.
Because of He Yanzhi's joining, this year's sports field was extraordinarily lively.
Xiaoqi was wearing a white sportswear and walking in the audience area with mineral water, looking around for He Yanzhi.
In fact, there is no need to be deliberate, after all, where the screams are the loudest, there will be He Yanzhi.
But seeing He Yanzhi wearing black and white sportswear, standing in the crowd, he was so dazzling and eye-catching.
Xiaoqi originally wanted to go up to observe, but where is her place around He Yanzhi? So, she just sat on a stool beside her and lost her mind.
Soon, a hot body came to her side, and took the towel and mineral water from her neck.
"Why are you in a daze?"
Xiaoqi came back to her senses, but saw He Yanzhi was sweating profusely, and behind him was a bunch of girls.
"Student, drink my..."
"Student, use my towel."
He Yanzhi pushed away those enthusiastic contributions impatiently, and then put his arms around Xiaoqi's shoulders and said: "There is a tablemate here, you guys take a rest."
Everyone looked at Xiaoqi sadly.
"What a goddamn luck."
"I saw He Yanzhi used Sheng Qingwan's towel and drank her water."
"No way, I'm at the same table."
He Yanzhi blinked at Xiaoqi, the little girl was really not proactive at all: "Let's go, it's time for lunch."
"Competition finished?" Little Seven stood up and asked.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" He Yanzhi was sweating and walking in front of Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi was walking behind him with a towel. This was the first time for the two of them to be in front of each other outside of the classroom. .
And He Yanzhi used the excuse that he was at the same table.
He only drinks what is at the same table, and he only plays with the same table, because he has a serious cleanliness.
This is also the first time for Xiaoqi to eat in the school cafeteria, and she seems a little restless, because the opposite of her is He Yanzhi's magnified handsome face.
"Husband is too handsome, nervous?" Seeing that she wasn't serious about eating, He Yanzhi hurriedly teased her.
"Do I want to make me a public enemy?"
"Don't worry, in their eyes, I don't treat you like a girl." He Yanzhi put the soup in front of Xiaoqi, "I will compete in the afternoon, if you lose your mind again, I... have ways to train you .”
After listening to Xiaoqi, he flicked his head: "Who is training whom?"
"What a little tigress..." After He Yanzhi finished speaking, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Is this the first time eating with your husband? Are you secretly happy?"
"Would you please be quiet while eating?"
Xiaoqi picked up the soup and took a sip, only to realize that after sharing a bottle of water, she and He Yanzhi shared a bowl of soup.
So, she blushed suddenly, because she knew there was a saying for this, called indirect kissing.
"The number of blushes is getting more and more..." He Yanzhi took advantage of the fact that there was no one else, and fixed Xiao Qi's ear hair, "You are so obedient, I like this hair tie the most."
Little Seven: "..."
The number of discharges this person made was also increasing, and it didn't matter the occasion at all.
Soon, the two finished their lunch.
Originally, Xiaoqi was worried that people outside would spread rumors, but she never expected that those people would mistake Xiaoqi for He Yanzhi's "buddy" based on He Yanzhi's actions.